[Comprehensive] She is from hell

Jingjiang squeezed away the densely packed crowd, and tried to move towards the direction she saw just now, but when she reached the crowd, the flashing female artifact had long since disappeared.

"That...is Miss Jingjiang?"

Instead, another familiar voice took the initiative to say hello.

"Yes?"

Jingjiang turned her head and saw Zhaoma wearing pine-patterned clothes stretching out her hand to greet herself, the word "Zhao" on the back of her hand was particularly eye-catching.

I didn't expect that Shenqi would come to watch this kind of competition... As soon as the expression of emotion appeared on his face, Zhao Ma quickly explained that it was Mr. Pishamen who was very interested in martial arts competitions, so he came here The other venues are waiting for the start of the martial arts competition. I and Senior Daosi have different interests in Go and magic. Master Pishamen also follows other usable artifacts, so I temporarily give myself a leave to watch Games at other venues.

"Just now, did you see that artifact in white clothes you saw last time?"

Jing Jiang asked.

"no."

Zhao Ma seriously recalled it, but unfortunately all his energy seemed to be concentrated in the chess game, and everything that happened around him did not attract his attention.

"Why, she also came to watch the game? Then, will her god-sama also come to this cracked area?"

"who knows."

Jingjiang spread her hands: "There are also many jailers around here to help. Her attire is likely to be mistaken for the dead and cause | riots."

After all, both monsters and pawns seem to be more emotional and unreasonable than humans.

"As a result, I didn't figure out which god's artifact she was in the end..."

Zhao Ma rubbed her chin and thought out loud, and then her eyes lit up again: "Oh, this move is beautiful!"

Jing Jiang looked at the notice board expressionlessly, the black and white chess pieces were entangled endlessly, making it difficult to distinguish, but with her level, she really couldn't see what a good move was.

It's better not to bother Zhaoma-san now.

The venue of the martial arts department was also bustling with people.In the front row of the auditorium sat a lot of human beings who were once very famous in this world. Some of them covered their faces with curtains, and some opened their folding fans to cover half of their faces.Among the onlookers, many monsters wore masks of different shapes, which made Jingjiang slander how he could not watch the game well with his vision blocked to such an extent.

Among the audience, a man wearing a linen hood and a windbreaker caught Jing Jiang's attention—the man seemed to be talking to the people around him, nodding slightly while talking.As if feeling the sight, the other party's speech suddenly froze, and finally turned his head and nodded to Jing Jiang.

The eyes looming in the hood were bright and gentle.

Jing Jiang stepped forward.

"Miss Jingjiang, right? Since the last time I went to Gaotianyuan, many gods have heard of your name."

The other party took the initiative to speak first, and as soon as he spoke, Jingjiang was slightly surprised.Under the hood that can cover most of the face, there is a clear and powerful female voice.

"Your Excellency...?"

The other party's attitude was obviously not hostile, so Jingjiang spoke with some doubts.

"My family, Zhaoma, has been taken care of by Your Excellency and Your Excellency Ghost Lantern."

The strange woman in front of her curled her mouth and did not directly state her identity, but once such words were spoken, Jingjiang showed some astonishment.

"You are, that Bisha..."

"Shh."

Putting a finger on Jingjiang's lips that were about to cry out, Pishamentian still leaned forward with his hood on, and said in a low voice, "The most important thing is to let everyone enjoy the game with peace of mind. It's important, right? So, don't say that name casually."

Jingjiang was taken aback for a moment, it was really surprising that Pishamontian, one of the seven gods of good fortune, turned out to be such a goddess.

In the auditorium, Dongying and Huaxia sat in two distinct areas, one small and one large, and at the junction of these two groups, there were relatively few characters who had personal relationships with each other. Jingjiang consciously followed his current situation. Identity should also take the position at this "junction", so I chose a place where no one was in the front row to sit down.

Several jailers squatted in the corner of the venue, and one of them was dubious: "Are you really the dead who got the sign to help?"

Scarlet smiled and rolled her eyes: "Yes."

"Then why are you avoiding Your Excellency Jingjiang?"

The jailer felt very unconvinced: "This kind of abnormal death process should be under the jurisdiction of Mr. Jingjiang."

"Because Lord Jingjiang is human after all."

Fei raised her hair at the base of her ears, and her dark eyes seemed to contain twinkling stars: "Humans who will not age will also face death, and powerful spells cannot hinder Hirasaka's summoning. Therefore, 'that lord' asked me to Come here and take a look."

"Oh, Your Excellency Ghost Lantern? Then I'll take care of you."

The jailer preconceived and understood the ambiguous content. Ah Fei nodded, but did not clarify.

In the auditorium, in the front row of Jingjiang is a woman with a graceful figure from the back. It seems that she has seen it in this world... The complicated hairpin and ring jewelry reflects the flashes of light. Jingjiang feels that she is His eyes hurt a little from being shaken.

Or just change the place... She thought for a while, lowered her voice, and asked a masked monster next to her: "Excuse me, who is that Your Excellency in front?"

Although the monster wears a mask that fits perfectly, the huge handful of fox tails clearly shows the identity of the rightful owner.According to Ghost Lantern, the demon fox clan obviously paid more attention to good-looking human women, to the same extent as a well-known ancient mythical beast.

"The news is too ill-informed, obviously they are both human beings."

The demon fox made a disdainful voice, and Jingjiang could even feel that the other party might have rolled his eyes under the mask: "That person has a lot of background, the other half of the human emperor, the number of bonds on his body is too much for you to count oh?"

"……Oh."

She is not curious anymore.

There have been so many dynasties, and the emperor is not a rare role in hell. Jingjiang has seen several city lords die in wars after the annexation of the city-states. When he arrived at Biliangban, he even showed his prestige in the world, but was blown to the wall by a ghost lamp. In the scene on the pillar, the technique was so fast that she didn't even have time to draw a sword and throw a relatively gentle Qixing Gongrui.

"Everyone is equal before death, so don't spoil this kind of guy!"

The ghost lamp said sternly: "For the dead, we must let them recognize the reality as soon as possible!"

"Yes Yes--"

Ordinary emperors are nothing unusual, but those who can leave traces in history are another matter—and this is just discussing the emperor himself. As for their concubines or empresses, it is difficult for everyone to know them. Could it be that Su Daji...

"...You are, Jiang..."

The telepathy was mediocre, and the "emperor's concubine" in front of her turned her head. The face half-hidden by the fan could not see the whole picture at all, but even if only the eyes were exposed, it was enough for Jingjiang.

"Don't say it!"

Subconsciously, Jingjiang took the lead to stop the sound. The laws followed by the two lands of Dongying and Huaxia are similar but different. One of the most significant differences is that the emphasis on names and taboos here is far beyond Jingjiang's imagination.Obviously, during those years when everyone was in the rivers and lakes, everyone was proud of who was famous enough. After arriving in Japan, the first education content I received was that you must never tell others your real name casually.

What kind of name can't be called casually...

"My name is Jing Jiang."

Jingjiang deliberately emphasized the three words しずえ.

This is not the one I saw when I was in Mawei Station...

This is not Yang Guifei.

The beautiful woman was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then she seemed to realize something, and her expression immediately changed from stunned to a clueless smile:

"Ah, Jingjiang. I didn't expect to meet you again in this kind of place."

"It seems that after Mawei Station, you, Jingjiang little friend, have another adventure."

Jingjiang was speechless for being called "little friend" after such a long time.But at this moment, her attention is not focused on this innocuous title. Since Concubine Yang can appear in the audience, it means that there are many fates and regrets that have been formed in this world. In hell, maybe there is still time to make up and repay.

"For the next group of one-on-one contestants, please go to the backstage to prepare."

Suddenly, the communication tadpoles around Jingjiang spoke up.

"Then, I will take my leave first."

Jing Jiang stood up and cupped her hands at Yang Yuhuan.

"What's the saying here...Wu Yunchanglong, right?"

The other party also responded with a smile.