[Comprehensive] She is from hell

"Wella!"

Zhao Ma exclaimed.

"Zhao Ma, be cautious in your words and deeds, neither big nor small."

Dao Si subconsciously scolded, but he couldn't hide his worry in his heart.

As for the same subconscious action, both Dao Si and Zhao Ma quickly searched in their hearts—an emotion like "worry" will not hurt the Lord, so they let their care go: "Pisamon My lord, do you feel stabbed by someone?"

"Oh no……"

The Valkyrie covered her mouth with her hands and coughed a few more times, reluctantly said: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Abe Seimei is still out of the situation: "... Will the gods also catch the cold?"

Dao Si had no time to reprimand this human boy who was not big or small, and the center of attention was on Pishamentian: "It's not a good sign that the gods feel unwell, Master Pishamentian, I'll go find him after I go back." The pharmacist is here."

Pishamentian opened her mouth to refuse, but Dao Si's tone was obviously uncompromising, so she softened her voice and said, "...then please."

"I learned Chinese prescriptions in Taoyuan Township for a period of time."

Jingjiang raised his hand and recommended himself: "Although the level is average, Lord Bai Ze should do some research on the disease of the gods. If necessary, I will go to Lord Bai Ze to discuss this matter after I finish dealing with the backlog of work in Hirazaka. See Let’s see if we can prepare a medicine.”

"How can Master Pishamentian's health be ranked behind the work in hell!"

The tiger was indignant: "Besides, people are dying every day, and your work is never finished!"

Jing Jiang: "..."

Pishamontian: "..."

She coughed again in embarrassment: "Well, that's going to trouble Your Excellency Jingjiang."

It was not until Pishamentian rode away on a tiger that Jingjiang finally opened his mouth and explained the knowledge about gods and artifacts to Monk Zhang Er who was puzzled by Abe Seimei. You won't know until after you die.

After I die, I might become something else—then it wouldn’t be considered that the human being Abe Seimei knew this knowledge, the boy argued earnestly.

So Jingjiang sighed, and under the urging eyes of the ghost lamp, told the most mysterious corner of this world to the most talented onmyoji in human history.

On this land, gods were born based on the wishes of human beings.

The gods who were born with aspirations turned the souls stranded in the world and could not return to Hirasaka into artifacts, cleaned their frontal memories, and renamed them.The essence of the artifact is still the soul of human beings, using human power as a weapon to guide the divinity of the gods.

Negative emotions and delusions of human beings will bring a burden to the gods. In severe cases, such a load is even equivalent to poisoning, and such poisoning spreads in a large area, and the resulting situation may even lead to the fall and replacement of a god.

Abe Seimei took a deep breath: "So, so, Master Pishamenten's symptoms just now are... contracted with a 'chill'?"

"It's not that exaggerated."

Jingjiang frowned and thought for a while, then explained: "Master Pishamentian is famous for having many artifacts. It's normal for one or two of the hundred or so people to be in a bad mood that day. Lord Pishamonten with so many artifacts is somewhat beyond the standard of an ordinary god..."

Abe Seimei is a smart enough person, and he immediately thought of the hairpin that was broken in half that day.

"Then, it's time to say goodbye."

He carefully avoided the topic of gods, turned to Jingjiang and Ghost Lantern and said, "I wish you both good luck."

Yan Mo Hall.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and Xiao Yehuang is so tired that he has lost a lot of weight. The thin human figure with a fluffy hairstyle now looks exhausted.

"You guys! Let me! A civil servant!"

Ono Huang took a stack of documents and pointed at Jingjiang and Gui Deng who had arrived late, indignantly: "Come to replace the work of you two! I'm not even an onmyoji, just a weak, pitiful and helpless person." Officials of the dead! Are you still human?!"

Ghost Lamp immediately retorted: "No."

Jing Jiang: "..."

Xiao Yehuang didn't come up with a breath, choked in his throat and couldn't speak, Jingjiang hurried forward to pat the colleague who had become a puffer fish, and helped him calm down: "...Fortunately, I have already died once Otherwise, what you did just now, Mr. Ghost Lantern, would be enough for me to go to hell."

Ghost Lantern: "...but you are in hell now."

Humans are weird...especially the newly dead.Ono Huang can be regarded as having come to the Hidden World with Sugawara Michizane, and the difference in age is only 20 years. Both of them can be regarded as newcomers in the vast field of Hidden World.

Newcomers, that is, often forget that they are dead.

Jingjiang took a stack of files familiarly, and greeted the jailers who were already a little excited to tears.

"Well, what happened recently?"

Jingjiang flipped through the report submitted by his subordinates: "The Duoyi woman went on strike... Let's deal with this ghost lamp. If you meet that guy, men will always be more lethal."

"Most of the half-demons accepted the arrangement. As a result of the God Council, they were reincarnated as human beings, but their sentences were reduced moderately. Those who didn't want to be allowed to stay as jailers... Ah, as expected of Ono Huang, although he is always complaining But it’s actually a beautifully done job.”

Jing Jiang was satisfied to find that the human friends did not leave much trouble for herself, and turned to the next page: "Yaqi Orochi recently began to try to transform into a human form...? Why is this kind of news coming up? What does he love? What shape is it?"

Immediately, a jailer came up to complain: "But Yamata no Orochi is an important deterrent role in hell. His role is often to bite the dead. Now that he has transformed into a human form, he can no longer do what he used to do. Already."

Jing Jiang: "..."

Jingjiang rubbed his chin: "...You let him keep a snake shape when he works, and work eight hours a day like an animal that doesn't like it, and there are overtime subsidies for overtime work."

The jailer said: "Also! It's obvious that most of the monsters' human forms are terrifying, but Yamata no Orochi doesn't know what's going on recently, he..."

While talking, he handed over another scroll, which is said to be a picture left by a passing monster painter: "Here, look..."

Jingjiang took the picture scroll and looked at it, but was also taken aback.

The young man in the painting does not look as terrifying as the original eight-headed snake at all.

Jingjiang thought about the words for a long time, and finally said slowly: "Yeah, it's pretty nice."

"Who?"

Suddenly a hand was stretched out in front of him, and the ghost lamp fished the file to look at it, and he was also surprised: "...So the human form of His Excellency Yamata no Orochi looks like this, um, it's really unexpected."

He put the picture album back into the jailer's arms, and said, "Notify Yaqi Orochi, and say it's the news from Yan Mo Hall. If you neglect your duties during working hours, your performance for the month will be deducted."

The jailer took the scroll in a daze: "Ah, yes."

Until he walked out of Yan Mo Hall, he was a little confused: Is the punishment of Your Excellency Ghost Lantern a little stronger than before?Generally speaking, hell creatures like Yamata no Orochi have existed since the time of Jianhayashi Susanoo, even if they work according to the sequence of seniority, they will not receive too strict warnings...

Well, who knew, Lord Ghost Lantern was originally a very strict person.

The communicator that communicated to the present world obviously needs to be adjusted again. The extremely poor user experience made the onmyojis in the technical department feel as quiet as quails when facing the ghost lamp up and down.Jingjiang wandered around two more times, asking if there was any way to quickly connect with Gao Tianyuan——her talent in spiritual power and Yin-Yang art was not far behind at 01:30, and she couldn't drive the kite to send messages by herself. In this regard, it is not even as good as Abe Seimei, who is still a human being.

"Otherwise, Mr. Jingjiang, you go to Taoyuan Township and ask Mr. Bai Ze?"

Someone suggested: "For him, he should know more about the techniques of Huaxia."

"Right."

Jingjiang nodded: "It just so happens that there is Pishamentian's illness and I have to go to Taoyuan Township. This time I will consult with him."

at the same time.

On the uninhabited wasteland, the youthful Yatogami heaved a sigh of relief, disarming the weapon status of the artifact.As soon as the girl wearing the crown appeared, she patted Yato on the back with concern: "Yato? What, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"...No, I'm fine, Fei."

The god named Yato briefly responded to the artifact's greeting and waved his hand: "It's okay, you don't have to worry."

The artifact in white followed Yato, with a worried expression on his face: "Then where are we going from now on, Yato? Do we have to stay away from Father?"

"That onmyoji named Abe Seimei has a great relationship with the hidden world."

Yato directly ignored this question, and comforted: "If it were him, he would definitely not forget the gods so easily."

"With his abilities, he shouldn't die early. It's a conservative estimate. In other words... a conservative estimate, we still have four to fifty years."

"Ah."

Fei pursed her lips, looked at Yato again, and reiterated: "Yato, don't we go back? If we don't go home for decades, even my father will be angry."

"not going back."

The young man shook his head stubbornly: "This is four or fifty years of freedom, how could it be wasted on that guy...wasting it on my father's side."

"...Did Yato have some other artifact?"

The girl kicked the stone under her feet as if she was a little unhappy: "It was like this last time, it was all because of the Sakura Kiri, that's why Yato and his father's relationship became stagnant."

"She has already been beheaded."

Yato took a breath, and his tone was a little louder: "During this rare moment of freedom, don't mention your father."

"Decades of freedom."

It seems that only when facing Yato, Fei will accidentally reveal a bit of childishness: "Decades later, after that Abe Seimei dies, Yato, you still have to return to your father."

"Decades can do a lot."

The young man's blue eyes shined brightly on the deserted field: "Find other believers, maintain your own existence, and then...maybe, you can build a shrine or something."

In the end, his voice became softer, as if he didn't believe that he could accomplish these things: "If it doesn't work out, then continue to find other believers and keep going for decades... There is always a way of."

"Ah."

The girl stopped walking and made up her mind: "Yato's decision, no matter what it is, is right? Because, ah, Yato is a god."

"Ehe? Right."

The young man turned his head with a bright expression: "If we are lucky in the future, we might be able to build a shrine as magnificent as a god! Then, as for the artifact... But, Ah Fei will still be the most important artifact? Because we spend time together It's been the longest."

"Ah."

Ah Fei lowered her head lightly: "Yato, you are right."

At that time, the young and inexperienced Ye Dou Shen didn't know that there was a saying called, "You are right when you say it, but you curse stupid X in your heart".

Fei stood behind and looked at Yeto, as if looking at a younger brother who had run away from home and wandered the world alone.

Either way.

"—If Yato doesn't want to do something, I will do it well. Just do what Yato wants to do."

"What did you say?"

The boy turned around suddenly, as if the artifact behind him whispered something, but there was no fluctuation in the connection between the god and the artifact, and there was no sore spot, so he could be sure that this was not a troublesome emotion.

"No."

Ah Fei readjusted her expression and smiled: "Then, where does Yato want to go during the rare decades of freedom? ——No matter where, I will go with Yato."