[Comprehensive] She is from hell

Although there are many jailers who can be exploited, Jingjiang is actually not very interested in the teeth of Yamata no Orochi.Most of the demon knives made from the fangs of monsters are tyrannical, which is really a double-edged sword for users—especially human users.

If you have the strength you can control, it's okay to say, those who are not strong will often be possessed by the provider of the demon knife material, the mild ones will be changed by a big change in temperament, and the serious ones may even fall into the mood of killing and hatred. Pulling himself out, he was controlled by the demon sword to do irreparable viciousness.

And often, these people who are possessed by the demon knife's resentment don't end well.

Jing Jiang sat by the window and reached out to take a roasted sweet potato that was still hot from the forge.

"See how self-aware you are."

Daodaozhai threw some auxiliary materials that Jingjiang couldn't name into the stove, and chatted one after another: "There are not many human beings who can use the demon sword rashly to leave a whole body-but you are dead anyway. It’s just a matter of going through a process, so it’s not a big problem.”

Huirenfang stared nervously at the stove, and used a notebook to write down the types and weights of the things that Daodaozhai had just thrown in, the temperature in the furnace and other parameters at this time, while writing and calculating, he said, "But Master, didn't you say If there is a moderate amount of resentment, can the sword become powerful and powerful, brave and good at fighting?"

"So I said, that's the right amount!"

Dao Dao Zhai raised his head, and raised his goatee: "Concentrating resentment and powerful demon power is indeed the way to make an excellent demon sword, but this is always a way to go the wrong way. Forging a knife is to forge a sword suitable for the master. , No matter how good a magic weapon is in the hands of an inappropriate person, it will not be effective."

"Oh."

Huirenfang nodded lazily, and continued to think about the forge.

"So, for youkai, the best way is to use your own fangs to make a demon sword..."

Dao Dao Zhai said: "It's easier to integrate human and sword that way, but most monsters want a powerful demon sword because they don't trust their own strength."

Jing Jiang nodded, and Dao Dao Zhai said in a rambling manner: "That's why I said, Mr. Dog General shouldn't take over that Cong Yunya. I can feel the deep resentment...Forget it, you won’t understand even if I tell you, a human girl.”

At the same time, Birasaka.

Ghost Lamp stepped directly on Izanami's desk with one leg, the edges of his dark pupils were slightly reddened by anger, and he held his own mace in one hand, causing the ancient goddess of Huangquan Township in myths and legends to stop. Feel the pressure.

"Ah, Mr. Ghost Lantern... you, what's the matter with you, sit down and talk about it, there's no need to suddenly..."

As an ancient god, Izanami basically has a violent personality and hates everyone when she sees her. She doesn't even give face to King Yan Mo, but she still feels a little guilty when she meets the second assistant officer who is notoriously vicious in hell. fear.

"I came this time to find out about the theft of the words of Huangquan."

Ghost Lamp bowed his head condescendingly, frowning together, looking at Izanami Meiming with a really ferocious expression in the backlight.

"Then... the words of the underworld have been lost for more than 200 years, why do you think of this at this time..."

Izanami felt her teeth ache when she thought of the words of Huangquan lost to Fengweiyuan China. Although it was her own property and lost, she was only responsible for her own profits and losses, but according to the regulations on the use of hidden materials promulgated in the past century, It is a very serious safety incident for the hidden magical artifacts and cursed objects to be used by human beings in the present world. If it is seriously investigated, even a well-known ancient god like her will inevitably be punished.

"and!"

Izanami struggled and said: "Didn't there be no record of using the language of the underworld in the last 200 years! This kind of thing may have been sealed by the onmyoji, even though human beings have not destroyed this kind of thing. The ability of gods to create props, but to keep the breath of Birazaka from leaking out, human onmyojis can still do it? If the words of the underworld are used by humans, even the most peaceful priests can't bear the hell on that thing Breath, it will soon be weakened and polluted to death!"

"Indeed."

Ghost Lamp stretched out a hand and took down a writing brush from Izanami's table, and twisted the tip of the writing brush all the way: "Generally speaking, human beings have no way to bear the ghost breath on the language of the underworld. Although this kind of prop can command monsters, as long as you use it once, you will be infected with ailments that can no longer be cured by Qiqi, except for you, Izanami, even the gods will not be immune."

Izanami nodded hastily: "That's right! So even if something like the language of the underworld falls into the mortal world, the humans who use it will die soon! Next, as long as the colleagues in the greeting department pay attention, it will definitely To be able to interrogate the whereabouts of the words of the underworld..."

"I thought the same thing before."

The ghost lamp slammed the mace heavily on Izanami's desk, making a shallow hole in the pear tree's desk: "However, the situation doesn't look as simple as I thought."

"How... how?"

Izanami responded subconsciously, and couldn't help but look at the cracks on her desk: "Is there something wrong?"

"Ah, that's a very serious situation."

The ghost lamp said: "I have waited for 200 years. In the past 200 years, Abe Seimei has come to Birazaka to report, and his children, children's children, and descendants whose names I can't remember at all have also become onmyojis. His descendants came to Hirazaka, but in such a long time in this world, I have never seen any traces of a disease that cannot be healed on the body of the dead."

"The data of every dead person who arrived at King Yan Mo, the data of countless dead people in the past 200 years... I have checked all of them, and there is not even a trace of human beings in them. You know, What does this mean, Izanami-sama?"

"Eh?"

Izanami's eyes wandered: "This, doesn't this mean that the language of the underworld has been successfully sealed in this world, and it means that no human being can use it anymore...?"

"It would be nice if that was the case."

With one hand on his hip, Ghost Lantern looked around at Izanami's mansion: "Has any god visited recently?"

"God?"

It is not easy for Yizana to recover from the blame of the words of the underworld, and hurriedly said: "In the past hundred years, no god has come to me... Ah, a hundred years ago, there was a divine weapon that came once, saying She is my son's artifact."

"... Which of your sons?"

Ghost Lamp frowned.

There are too many ancient gods born by Izanaki and Izanami, and many of these gods are active in Takamagahara, so the number of artifacts derived is even more outrageous.Ghost Lamp frowned. If this is the case, it is really...

"how could I know……"

Izanami said casually, just as she was about to make an excuse, she was startled by the expression of the ghost lamp being too dark.

Then, in the next second, surrounded by clouds and mist, the original Izanami changed in the sight of the ghost lamp.

The azure blue taoist robe, the wide sleeves embroidered with cloud patterns, the buckle with the Tai Chi gossip pattern on the chest, and the Xiuyu waist pendant that was recommended by Bai Ze in every possible way before and finally had no choice but to wear.

"Your Excellency Ghost Lantern, how could you be so embarrassing for me..."

With a blank face, Ghost Lantern quietly looked at the ancient god Izanami against the face of his colleague, saying words that that guy would never be able to say.

Then, with a bang, Ghost Lamp picked up the mace in his hand and threw it out. The sharp end of the mace hit Izanami's face. It was obvious that the god's face was cracking. With a sound, it seemed that a bone was hurt.

Izanami: "..."

Izanami was very unbelievable: "Ghost lamp, what did you see! Why did you just raise your hand and attack directly!"

One of the inherent godheads of Izanami, the goddess of the underworld, is that she can transform into a female appearance that makes visitors subconsciously feel the closest. After Zenami took the initiative to demonstrate this divinity, the first feedback she received was a severe beating.

The ghost lamp said indifferently: "I want to ask questions here. It is really disturbing that you suddenly turned into the appearance of my colleague - besides, that guy has just taken his annual leave recently, so it is impossible for him to appear in Biliang anyway." Saka, especially in your mansion."

Izanami fell into a life-skeptical silence.

If she hadn't been very sure that the gods couldn't deviate from her divinity, she would even have wondered if something suddenly went wrong with the spells she had used for thousands of years, causing the ghost lamp to see her enemy.

Ghost Lantern: "So, even if you become like this, I will..."

Doing things in Jingjiang's face that that guy can't do at all, will make people even more angry, okay?

Obviously, that human being will never make the mistake of losing an important magic weapon, and it is impossible to spend more than two hundred years in peace and contentment under the circumstances of making a mistake.It's obviously just a human body. Humans are such easy-to-death creatures, but that guy has excellent swordsmanship. Every once in a while, he always improves...

Ghost Lamp shifted his gaze to Izanami who was facing Jingjiang's face again, and every word he said was full of evil spirit: "Change back."

Izanami: "..."

okay!She knows!This ghost lamp guy doesn't have any human females that he feels close to!It is precisely because of this that this kind of magic technique that is associated with divinity will make mistakes!Why do people who feel close turn into colleagues?What an ascetic and restrained life this guy has lived so far!

Izanami looked dejected. The trick that has never made a mistake for thousands of years was useless in front of the ghost lamp. She couldn't help losing the buff of "reach out and don't hit the smiling face", and even suffered a severe beating.The guy who kicked him from the position of assistant officer back then was really not in the same boat as him.

"Ah, I remembered."

Izanami lowered her head, her cheeks were bruised, and blood was still oozing faintly, she looked horrible: "The name of the artifact, she said she was called Tsutsuya."