[Comprehensive] She is from hell

The work of being an executive officer is different from what most jailers have been doing for thousands of years, and it can be regarded as a very sudden job to a large extent.Therefore, along the banks of the Hell Hot Spring Men's Bath in Yan Mo Hall, which Jingjiang has no time to care about, snapdragons have grown vigorously under the care of the ghost lamp.

During the breeding season—maybe it's not the breeding season, after all, snapdragons are still plants in essence—in short, it's the season when they are about to bear seeds. Jingjiang received a personal commission from the first assistant officer of Yan Mo Hall, His Excellency Gui Deng.

"That's why you asked me to go to Taoyuan Township?"

Jingjiang folded her arms and raised her eyebrows: "Learn about the cultivation skills of this kind of hell plant?"

Ghost Lamp looked calm, and didn't think there was anything wrong with arbitrarily calling his subordinates to pick up private work: "Anyway, there is still some time before the nearest commission that you need to worry about. If you don't need you for those little things that cause trouble in hell, they will at most cost you more." It’s just strength, but it’s not impossible.”

At most, it was just minor matters such as troublesome vampires and monsters causing public security problems. After imitating China's deployment of Tiance Mansion and introducing Yatengu as a guard force, the situation of the dead in hell is much less.

"Even so."

Not to be outdone, Jing Jiang said, "The next so-called 'Han Friendship Athletic Conference' is also a very important thing? Although only two hells will participate in the specific competition, after all, there will be the gods of Gao Tianyuan to watch."

"Ah, I was about to say this."

Ghost Light clenched a fist with one hand and tapped the palm of the other hand: "The guy I'm going to introduce to you next happens to come from the same place as you, and he can barely be regarded as a good hand in making Chinese prescriptions."

Jingjiang attaches great importance to the competitive competition that Ghost Lantern said, and it is the first time she has come into contact with the news of her homeland after she has been in Dongying Hell for so long.It is difficult for the dead in hell to interfere with the present world when they die like a lamp, and even if I am still alive, it is even more impossible to re-enter the rivers and lakes to find the clues of the past with my current identity, even so...

Can't be chased, can't be chased.The girl gently closed her eyes and reminded herself again.

Taoyuan Township is the junction of the two realms where the gods live. There are many peach trees. As a fairy peach, it looks quite good and has the effect of prolonging life.

"Speaking of which... would there be immortal peach ingredients in the elixir of immortality?"

After a long time, the girl with the sword on her back asked.

Jingjiang and Guideng walked along the path to Taoyuan Township. It is not the day when the peach trees bear fruit, and the peach blossoms along the way are in full bloom. If you stop for a while, petals will fall on your shoulders.

"That's something with a different composition."

Ghost Lantern explained: "Although it is good for health, if you want to say that you can live forever, it is a falsehood of mortals. If you really want to talk about it, it is just a kind of fruit that is forbidden to enter the mortal world and is often eaten by gods. "

Jing Jiang looked up at the peach trees around him, but it was still difficult to connect the fairy peach, which "can prolong life after eating", with the current scene.

Gui Deng saw that his executive officer was looking up and down the peach tree, thinking that he wanted to eat it, and said, "It's not in season yet, and when the peaches are ripe, you can buy them directly with the salary from hell."

"Eh? Can you still sell it to hell?"

This surprised Jing Jiang very much.

"The output is so large, should we just eat it in Taoyuan Township?"

Ghost Lantern raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "The kind of peach that the Chinese gods often talk about is called Pantao, which is a true elixir that blooms every 3000 years and bears fruit every 3000 years. Now the peach trees and fairy peaches planted here in Taoyuan Township... "

The young man's voice paused, and he concluded: "Ghosts don't need to prolong their lives, they just taste better."

Highly sweet and juicy, it is a favorite of both gods and ghosts, and it is a good gift for New Years and festivals.

"Oh."

The girl following behind Ghost Lamp nodded in a muffled voice, completely losing interest in Xiantao.

Taoyuan Township is a place in this world, and it is not without reputation.

Mr. Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty once described the so-called "Peach Blossom Spring". With the understanding of the script, I never thought that one day I would set foot on this hard-to-find land like an ordinary business trip.

Seeing that the subordinates around him started to let go again, Gui Deng couldn't help but remind him: "Although the stories of the Han people about Taohuayuan are somewhat related to today's Taoyuan Township, they are still different things...Speaking of it, the story of that story The place the protagonist broke into has already crossed the cordon of this world and the next world."

Ghost Lantern explained with emotion: "The boundary line over there is not clearly defined, just like ordinary fishermen have the opportunity to stray into places where inhuman beings live, just like you can come to hell here."

"...I didn't take the initiative to fall into hell."

Jing Jiang complained: "The old man said that after drinking, he can go to Mixianyin after waking up."

"He said you believe it?"

Ghost Lantern, who was used to the thinking logic of the ghost tribe, obviously dismissed it: "If you can even drink wine from unknown sources, you can probably drink tea made from snapdragon grass."

Jing Jiang: "..."

She imagined the taste of making tea with snapdragon grass, and always felt that the fishy smell had spread to her mouth along the brain circuit.

Guideng saw that Jingjiang had put on a chilling expression, and calmly spat out the final blow: "The tea provided in the hazy car that went to Taoyuan Township today was mixed with snapdragon grass, but you today Didn't drink."

Jingjiang almost wanted to hold his heart and rejoice.

An unknown old man has been sitting in the corner of Chang'an City for several years, holding an unknown medicinal wine in his arms. It is said that after drinking it, he can go to the place called Mixianyin.In the eyes of most people, this is just the nonsense of an old lunatic—after all, in the eyes of mortals, the rounding of "the place where the gods live" and "drinking yourself to death" basically means the same thing, but for people who are already old For Jing Jiang, who had stopped growing for many years, it became the only opportunity that could be thought of at that time to ask those people again.

Go and ask clearly why the last bit of Xu Fu Donghai's search for immortal medicine was unknowingly poured into his meal.

Therefore, Jing Jiang, who felt that he should have some adventures after living for many years, picked up the wine bowl without hesitation and took three sips.The hot liquid ran across the throat, and the young chivalrous man and the old man sat cross-legged, staring at each other. After a long time, Jingjiang let out a belch full of alcohol.

"You may not have a fate with Mixian Yin."

The old man said in a rather fairy-like way: "But it doesn't matter, you can continue to drink my wine tomorrow, three bowls a day."

"You fooled me."

At that time, Jingjiang was quite impatient: "I have been to that place once anyway, if I don't even have a fate like this, who else in the world is more destined for Mixian Yin?"

The old man stroked his gray beard and smiled without saying a word. How about just one time? You have to drink a few more times to try your luck. Anyway, my wine doesn’t cost money, and if you don’t drink it for free, you don’t have any adverse reactions.

So three days later, Jingjiang reappeared in the corner of Chang'an City.

"Give me three more bowls of wine."

"Give me three more bowls of wine."

"Give me three more bowls..."

Jingjiang's alcohol capacity is not very good, it belongs to the type that would vomit after drinking the kumiss brewed by the local residents on the grassland, but for some reason, although the old man's wine was strong in the mouth, he didn't drink enough to make people feel sick. Negative reactions like feeling dizzy.

Until the last time when he suddenly got drunk and woke up from a big dream, he appeared directly in hell.