[Comprehensive] She is from hell

The one-on-one match continued, and Jing Jiang declined the idea of ​​the pawn responsible for maintaining order to take him to the waiting room, and rushed to the auditorium again in a hurry.

The round robin will last for a long time, Jingjiang thought about it, and felt that there was plenty of time anyway, so there was no rush for this moment—besides, the targeting and spying he thought he had encountered might be nothing more than subjective conjectures, and the customs and habits of the hidden world were the same as those in the real world. There is a big difference, only the unscrupulous businessmen who "buy after you touch it" and the transaction tax that must be paid are exactly the same in both yin and yang circles.

It happened to be the break time at noon... Jing Jiang stretched her waist, watching Ghost Lantern and Bai Ze turn around and return to the resting place.

These two people always start to choke when they disagree, hoping to get along peacefully...

Obviously the faces are very similar, but the personalities are very different——Jingjiang can't help expressing the emotion that almost everyone in hell who knows Ghost Lantern and Bai Ze at the same time will feel.

With the flow, she planned to have a simple lunch at a bento place.

"Humans and human dead please go this way."

A broom bouncing on its own initiative led the way beside Jingjiang, probably because its appearance was too simple and rough, Jingjiang bent down and asked in surprise, "Are you... a monster?"

It looks like a small paper figurine made by onmyojis... By the way, do onmyojis use their own brooms to use them?

"Yes, it's Fusangshen named Broom God."

The little broom bent down, looking a little embarrassed: "If you live in a place where you can get enough spiritual power, many toys that don't have before will turn into monsters because they are contaminated with spiritual energy or left for enough years. We are generally called Fusangshen."

The broom god continued to explain: "Because most of the onmyoji have spiritual powers that exceed ordinary humans, many Fusangshen will be used by the onmyoji. However, because our demon power is low, we can only do some basic things. work……"

It's not much different from what an ordinary broom can do.

This directly led to the first reaction of Jingjiang, who saw a fully automatic sweeping robot for the first time after many years, that the broom god would probably lose his job.

At this time, Jingjiang was still seriously thinking about the self-introduction of Shushen.

"Then why do you work here?"

"We were hired to do some chores here during the He-Han Friendship Athletic Conference."

The broom god kept talking while leading the way: "Lead the way, sweep the sweep, help copy the contestants' results, and Fu Sangshen, who is in the form of lanterns, will be responsible for the lighting of the venue."

The broom god's steps were crooked, as if sweeping the ground while walking had become part of his instinct.Jing Jiang looked at it, and suddenly said: "How do you calculate your wages?"

The broom god murmured: "Little monsters with low demon power like us, how much wages can we get? The main reason is to ask for a gimmick who has worked in Biliangsaka. In the future, we can not be bullied by other monsters in this world."

"..." This kind of statement made Jingjiang seem to see the exiles outside Chang'an City in the past, Jingjiang frowned: "Do you have to stay in this world?"

"Could it be that monsters still dare to think about Gao Tianyuan?"

Broom God's eyes widened: "That's the place where gods live. At most, artifacts, that is, human souls that have been cleaned of memory, are allowed to reside permanently. How dare we..."

"Aren't you called 'fusangshen'? Is there any difference between you and Gao Tianyuan's god?"

The Broom God quickly glanced around and realized that no one was paying attention, so he said in a low voice and cautiously: "Of course it's different! Many human beings just call the existences that don't harm human beings unified as gods." , In fact, many of them are monsters in essence! Only, only those who can possess divine weapons can be called real gods..."

"Understood, understood."

In fact, Jingjiang doesn't care much about the definition of gods. After all, even the ghost lamp is honored as a ghost of hell: "Ashihara China is very dangerous for you, and you can't go to Gaotianyuan, so why don't you consider Hirazaka?"

"Should we go to hell?!"

The broom god trembled in fright, and dropped a lot of straw from his body: "How can it be done, everyone knows that there is no return to Biliangsaka, as long as it is a living creature, who wants to go to hell in advance!"

Jing Jiang: "..."

She felt a little pain in her face.

"No, uh, that's not what I meant..."

Jingjiang opened her mouth, thinking about the wording frantically in her mind, and finally said with difficulty: "I mean, it's like moving, moving to Birazaka...to work? There are also many places in hell that need to be cleaned up. I There must be many places that need lighting, and your characteristics will definitely be well brought out."

The broom god still shook his head desperately: "No, no, no! Hirazaka is also known as the 'City of Never Returning'! Even the master Onmyoji, no matter how advanced the onmyoji is, dare not set foot on the real Birazaka, as it is now The Far Lands are more than enough!"

Transformed from a broom, Fu Sangshen, who was close to humans at the beginning, obviously accepted the fear of hell that humans have, and would not listen to what he said. Even Jingjiang had already said, "There are many you monsters in hell." There are special snacks that I like to eat, and human meals are also prepared." The other party still waved his hands back again and again: "I know! The ghosts in hell will always use attractive meals to lure those who strayed into hell! As long as you eat even one bite, you will never be able to escape from Hirazaka again!"

Jing Jiang: "..."

She felt that with just a few words, her face was about to be swollen by this startled Fu Sangshen.

Just after finishing a boring argument with Bai Ze, Ghost Lantern walked a few steps out of the lounge when he heard a familiar voice saying something in the distance.

Ah...it's Jingjiang.

He quickly walked a few steps in the direction of the voice, intending to congratulate a living subordinate for successfully winning the first game, when he heard Fu Sangshen's extremely fast and emotional conversation with her.

The footsteps of hell ghosts and gods suddenly stopped at the corner.

"No, that, it doesn't mean that there is no way to go to this world at all..."

Jingjiang scratched his head and said, "Look, I can also go to the present world now? With customs clearance documents and permission."

"My lord, you ate the food in hell! My God!"

The broom god's voice suddenly rose an octave, and he screamed in a shrill voice: "That's Birasaka! Eating hell food means establishing an unbreakable connection with hell. You are still a living person, and there are still many years left. Let's get through!!"

His tone was terrified and regretful, and he looked at Jingjiang with sympathy.

Jingjiang wiped off the nonexistent beads of sweat on his forehead, thinking that Fu Sangshen in front of him probably made a mistake.

"It's true that I'm a living person, but I don't actually hate this place... I work in hell, and the salary is not bad."

"?!"

The Broom God took a deep breath: "Don't you feel pain when the living are bound in hell?"

What the hell is this guy talking about?Jingjiang scratched her head, feeling that no matter how strong or weak the monster’s head is, it’s always a bit stiff: “Well, it’s fine if you don’t want to work in hell, I’m just saying that you don’t mind... and then I’ll know How to leave, there is no need to send it."

The broom god still seemed to want to complete the task of leading the way, but he was afraid of Jingjiang's position in Hirasaka, so he finally bowed deeply and left.When rounding the corner of the stairs, the Broom God suddenly saw a ghost pawn standing in the shadow with a strong sense of presence that he couldn't ignore.

The Broom God took a step back and fell to the ground. He wanted to scream, but he tightly covered his mouth.

That lord is, the competition is in charge of judging...

Ghost Lantern looked down at Fu Sangshen, adjusted his expression for a long time, turned around and walked towards Jingjiang, bypassing Broom God.

"Jingjiang."

He heard his voice steady and unwavering: "How are you preparing for the next game?"