[Comprehensive] She is from hell

"Excuse me, go to Gaotianyuan."

After getting the Phoenix Feather, Jingjiang took a taxi directly, planning to go to Gaotianyuan to give it to Pishamentian.With the matchmaking of this Valkyrie, Jingjiang and Guideng were able to quickly cut off the Shikigami contract with Abe Seimei. According to Huaxia's thinking, it is best not to owe too long the relationship and karma of the hidden world.

She will pay it back now, Jingjiang thought.

The realm belonging to the gods is shrouded in clouds and mist. If there is no oborosha, it is impossible to tell where Pishamonten's mansion is.Jingjiang leaned on the soft cushion of the hazy car, opened the window and looked out.

"Master Jingjiang."

This time the driver was a chatterbox. After picking up Jingjiang, a taciturn guest, he held back all the way and finally took the initiative to say: "Why don't you move the tea on the table? Tea is always prepared in the oborosan car, from Hirasaka to Takamahara It's been a tiring long distance, Mr. Jingjiang..."

Jingjiang leaned on the pillow and did not speak. The voice of the car paused, and said to himself: "Every guest has a quota, and there is no extra charge for these teas and refreshments."

Jing Jiang's movements froze for a moment, did this Oboro Che misunderstand something?

"I'm not short of money..."

The girl said with difficulty: "I am, I am a bit uncomfortable."

"Although I have already formed a fate with Hirasaka, but after all, I am a human being. If I want to eat these things, it is still a bit..."

There are not a few people among the ghosts who love bloody food, and as long as the animals and plants that grow in Birazaka are not poisonous, they will be put into the dishes by the unrestrained cafeteria cooks, resulting in Jingjiang and Ono Huang as the only remaining humans for a long time In the cafeteria, we have friends to eat small stoves.

The days of meeting fan friends are short but precious, and Jing Jiang is happy to lift up his chopsticks to order two more dishes: If he is alone, he may not be able to finish the meal if he orders too much.

——Until one day, Xiao Yehuang also died of old age, and happily started the second ghost life with his own wife. The eating habits became more and more cold, and the only living person fell into the trap of eating the cafeteria alone again. situation.

"Xiao Jingjiang, haven't you gotten used to it after more than 200 years?"

Occasionally, Yan Mo Dawang would sit next to him, taking a bite of snapdragon tempura. Amidst the crackling sound of chewing, the snapdragon gave out a final whine and disappeared in Yan Mo Dawang's mouth, letting Jing Jiang eat the rice quietly. A sense of unrealistic disillusion suddenly arises on one side.

"...No matter what, my internal organs are still at the human level."

The girl squinted at King Yan Mo, who ate another piece of snapdragon tempura without hesitation. I don't know if it is a plant or an animal. The scales and fins of the fish were crushed and disappeared by the teeth with an efficiency visible to the naked eye. do.

This thing is not easy to digest, right?

Jing Jiang: "..."

She suddenly lost her appetite.

But now, Jingjiang really didn't know what to say in the face of the eager obscurity car.

"Not used to it?"

Oboroche asked strangely: "Do you think the tea and food are too sweet? If you have any comments or suggestions, you can write them on the opinion form hanging on the wall. We will consider the wishes of passengers as appropriate when we sum up once a month." .”

"No."

Jingjiang quickly shook her head, if she rashly wrote rectification suggestions at her current level, it might cause unnecessary trouble for Oboroche: "After all, the taste of living people is still a little different from that of ghost soldiers, and I usually bring my own bento to eat. ,it does not matter."

"But, is this the taste of a living person?"

Oboroche said strangely: "Whether it's the materials or the production method, they are all orthodox tea and food methods? We trained intensively a few years ago."

"...?"

Jingjiang showed a puzzled expression, when did this happen?

Rather... When was the last time she rode in a car?

Chunyang Qinggong is convenient and easy to use. As long as it is not a place like Gao Tianyuan where it is difficult for humans to distinguish directions and is too vast, Jingjiang likes to use Qinggong to fly high and high on his own most of the time. The speed is even faster, and when working in hell, she rarely has the leisure time to ride in an oboroche. Therefore, she really doesn't know when the built-in tea and food of the oboroche changed to human taste.

"Maybe it's Mr. Jingjiang, you are too busy..."

Obscure car chattered: "When Mr. Ghost Lantern proposed this rectification request, everyone was taken aback—it was a long time ago."

Oh, it's a ghost lamp... No wonder, that guy would occasionally do some weird things, like doing something to vent his anger due to too much work pressure.

Without waiting for Jingjiang to think about it, the speed of the car gradually slowed down: "The mansion group of the Seven Lucky Gods is at Gaotianyuan, Your Excellency Jingjiang, if you can use lightness kung fu, it is recommended to get off here directly, and you will enter the gods if you go forward. Within the range of the enchantment, Oborosha, as a kind of monster, is really inconvenient to enter..."

Jingjiang opened the car door: "I know, the money is on the table."

"Remember to give a five-star praise!"

Oboroche chased after him and said.

"understood!"

Jingjiang let out a sound, turned around and jumped off the car, and jumped into Gao Tianyuan's barrier on the spot.

The enchantment that can drive away monsters will not stop humans. Jingjiang traveled unimpeded all the way in Gaotianyuan, and soon came to Pishamentian's territory.

Before stepping into the gate of the courtyard, Jingjiang vaguely heard noisy voices inside.

"how……?"

She reached out to knock on the door, but after some hesitation, the courtyard door opened by itself.

The person who opened the door was Zhao Ma.

"Miss Jingjiang?"

Zhaoma's vigilant gaze immediately turned into surprise: "What is the reason for coming all the way from Hirasaka to Takamahara?"

"The last time I saw Master Pishamon, he seemed a little unwell."

Jingjiang took out the brightly colored phoenix tail feathers from the package: "I brought something that can relieve the god's disease."

"Ah, thank you so much."

Zhao Ma turned sideways and let Jing Jiang into the courtyard.The courtyard of Pishamentian has always been full of artifacts, and when Jingjiang came in today, he could vaguely hear the sound of disputes. Now it seems that there is no one else in the small courtyard except for a few artifacts with vigilant expressions.

"Where is Your Excellency Dao Si?"

Jingjiang looked left and right and looked around. Generally speaking, the serious Taoist took the lead in such matters as welcoming and sending, but she was not there at this time. People feel vaguely strange.

"She... Your Excellency Dao Si has something to deal with."

Zhao Ma's expression darkened, facing Jing Jiang, and finally told the truth: "Master Pishamentian was stabbed."

Jingjiang was stunned: "Stabbed? Some of you quarreled?"

"No, the situation is more serious than this."

Zhao Ma was dejected: "We don't even know which artifact stabbed Master Pishamentian."

It's not good to have too many artifacts, but... Jingjiang thought about it and asked, "So, is Your Excellency Daosi investigating the artifacts?"

"Well, because I volunteered to be the first to undergo the inspection, I am temporarily taking charge of the daily maintenance of Mr. Pishamentian's place in place of His Excellency Dao Si."

Zhao Ma replied: "Master Pishamentian, it is inconvenient for her to meet guests now. It is a long way from Biliangban to Gaotianyuan. If Your Excellency Jingjiang wants to rest here for a while, come with me."

Jingjiang nodded, and handed the Phoenix Feather to Zhaoma: "I'm not in a hurry, you give this to Pishamentian first. As a god, she should know how to use this thing. Phoenix tail feathers have a certain control effect on the spread of ailments, but Bai Ze said that this thing treats the symptoms but not the root cause, we still have to solve the problem from the source."

Zhao Ma took a bright feather, turned her back to Jing Jiang and smiled.

His Excellency Bai Ze put it lightly, the so-called "fundamentally solve the problem" is not such an easy thing.

He left Jingjiang behind and said "Your Excellency, do what you want", and hurried to the backyard. It is said that there is a divine spring there, and an enchantment is set up to make it difficult for evil spirits to invade. For the gods, it is a good place for healing and self-cultivation.

"Is it too sick to meet guests..."

Jingjiang muttered, planning to look around Pishamentian's mansion again.

The epidemic came suddenly, and no one could tell what was going on, and the artifact was originally the soul of human beings, and it was easy to shake people's hearts and cause suspicion, and it was the most difficult existence to pry into.

What Zhaoma said "you can do what you want" probably allowed herself to walk around. Thinking about it, Jingjiang hung Chunyang's sword on the rack at the door. Then he secretly reached out and broke a piece of ornamental bamboo from the window.

Her logical line is very round: it is inconvenient to carry mortal weapons in the realm of the gods, so she hangs her own sword honestly at the door; but it is really inappropriate to have no weapons, so she "takes local materials" and folds bamboo as a sword... ...Well, I think Pisamontian is still cultivating now, so I shouldn't care that the surrounding ornamental plants are missing a bit...

"Master Jingjiang?"

As soon as such an idea came to mind, a voice came from behind him quietly.

Jingjiang turned her head abruptly, and after seeing who the visitor was, she suddenly felt relieved: "Oh, it's Yunma."

The last time I saw this girl was when she first became a divine weapon, Jingjiang leaned against the wall and hid the bamboo branch behind her back: "Zhaoma said that you are investigating together? Xiaoyunma, are you finished?"

The gauze covered one eye by Yunma has been replaced by a fine eyepatch made of silk cloth. The girl smiled slightly, and pointed to Jingjiang's right hand: "Master Jingjiang, don't hide it, I have seen it all."

Jingjiang was taken aback, and then took out the bamboo branch directly: "I didn't mean to destroy your environment here, cough, well, I did it on purpose, I just feel a little uncomfortable without something long in my hand, that person Zhaoma It's too strict, don't tell your Daosi and Zhaoma..."

Yun Ma smiled knowingly: "Well, I've heard about it a long time ago. The fact that His Excellency Jingjiang is an immortal human being, and His Excellency Jingjiang's outstanding swordsmanship, won the praise of the war gods that the chief conquered."

Jingjiang touched the bamboo branch with some embarrassment, and was praised by the artifact, but it was still...

——Obviously the other party is the existence that followed the gods to fight in all directions... No.

Jing Jiang's gaze paused for a moment on the girl's right eye, and then quickly left as if inadvertently.

She remembered the crack on the hairpin again.