[Comprehensive] She is from hell

I don't know its name, but the strong name is Tao.

There are clear and turbid ones, and there are movement and stillness.The sky is clear and the earth is turbid, and the sky is moving and the earth is still.Drop the root and stream the end, and give birth to all things. [note 1]

Jingjiang closed the book, and the branches of the needle tree did not turn into thousands of needle forests that made the dead bleed because of her contact. On the contrary, they took the initiative to avoid the branches and leaves, so that she could lie on the bare branches and read a book.

"Good afternoon, Lord Jingjiang."

Someone passed by and looked up to say hello.

"Good afternoon, Kiroumaru."

Jingjiang put a thin booklet into her arms and sat up: "Are you on duty in the needle forest today?"

"Ok!"

The jailer nodded: "Master Jingjiang didn't go to the Eight Cold Hell today?"

"There's something I want to figure out, but there's no one in Birazaka to ask, so I'll figure it out on my own first..."

Jingjiang thought for a while, and felt that he still couldn't disturb the work of his subordinates: "Go and get busy."

"Ok!"

The jailer bowed to the treetops, and hurried away.

Ever since the startling sword fell from the sky, Jingjiang vaguely felt that she had touched some kind of transparent ceiling.It can be said to be an invisible barrier, and it can also be said to be a barrier separating the two realms. In short, it seems that there is only a thin line left to break through, but there is always no progress. The feeling of being stuck is really worrying.

She also tried to send a letter to senior brother Luo Feng, Huaxia Hell said that there is no such person, your senior brother has been reincarnated early, and it may have been rotated for several lifetimes. The archives are searched everywhere, which greatly affects the work.

"—And why are you still alive?"

These words make people feel very sad.

As for Xie Yunliu and Li Wangsheng, they couldn't find anyone at all. The world was so big, and they couldn't imagine where these two guys traveled, or simply found some inaccessible place to live in seclusion.

So the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

However, the content in the book is mostly mysterious and mysterious, which I have no way of comprehending.

"People can always be quiet, and the world will return, can they..."

Jingjiang rolled her eyes, thinking how could such a good thing happen in the world.

After one sword strike, another 200 years.In a total of more than [-] years of life, she was used to seeing human disputes and the tolerance of human nature in Birazaka. She just felt that if human beings could achieve a "peaceful" state of mind, it would be impossible for even the gods. Impossible difficult things.

Or, if you have been cultivating the Tao for 600 years, you really lack talent.

Go to the cafeteria to have lunch, take a nap, and then go to Yan Mo Hall to report in the afternoon.In the past two years, new technical means have been introduced into Hirasaka, and it is said that it was the technical support provided by Abe Seimei again, which made the strength of Yingke grow stronger again.

"But isn't that inappropriate?"

Jingjiang occasionally feels unreliable about this idea: "Let Master Izanami mass-produce underworld messengers who lack spiritual intelligence, and are responsible for working as porters in this world to transport human souls to Birazaka... These things are similar to the little paper figurines of Onmyoji, right?!"

"The population has been increasing, and there is no way around it."

Ghost Lantern rubbed his brows: "Besides, there have been many wars recently, and more and more human beings have died. Many people died in battle in their teens and twenties. According to this speed of reincarnation, if you don't use brand-new technology, just If we rely on the spirit-snatching ghosts and soul-snatching ghosts to harvest the souls of the dead one by one, the world will be in disarray due to the chaos of the dead souls."

"What's more, that woman has lost the words of Huang Quan, so it's only natural to work overtime now."

Gui Deng tilted his head, and didn't mention the fact that Izanami once turned into Jingjiang to fool people.

"Ah so..."

Just as Jingjiang nodded in agreement, the jailer hurriedly presented a file: "Master Jingjiang! Ah, and Lord Ghost Lamp!"

"how?"

Jing Jiang was very used to seeing such a formation, so she turned her head and said to the ghost lamp: "I have something to talk about, I may have to go on a business trip later."

Ghost Lamp raised his eyebrows, he was very skilled.

"Master Jingjiang, it's like this, the mass-produced underworld envoys we sent to the present world suddenly lost contact with several horses..."

Jingjiang was stunned: "Purified? It shouldn't be. Although Master Izanami has a difficult personality, there should be no problem with his power as a god. These messengers of the underworld should be invisible after they arrive in this world. , humans can’t see them.”

"Yes, we also feel very puzzled..."

The jailer put on a troubled look: "We also investigated human onmyojis and witches in the present world. Birth, old age, sickness and death are part of the laws of nature, and no one wants to take the initiative to break such laws."

However, the number of messengers from the underworld still does not match.

"It doesn't matter if there are so few. The problem is that every few months, a few messengers from the underworld will occasionally disappear, which always makes people feel a little uneasy..."

Jingjiang felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.

The Envoy of the Underworld, a product derived from learning from Western Hell, can completely catch up with the demand through the mass production of Izanami, but according to the current attitude of the Ghost Lamp, it is best to nip all hidden dangers in the bud. The messenger of the underworld, who was seen by humans and ordinary monsters, lost contact inexplicably and really needed to make a short trip by himself.

"So, I always feel that hell has become extra strict recently..."

Jingjiang stretched her waist and complained to the ghost lamp: "The trial process of the dead has also been optimized. Speaking of it, why do you feel that you have been working overtime and working harder these years... Obviously King Yan Mo is the one who is in charge of the judgment. "

"Don't talk about overtime, if that guy is willing to improve the efficiency of normal working hours, he will be lucky."

Ghost Lantern accused mercilessly.

King Yan Mo, who was mercilessly dismissed, couldn't help lowering his face: "It's Ghost Lantern, you are too strict... Originally, you had worked very hard before your Excellency Ono Huang came to Biliangzaka. I’m not saying that it’s possible to improve to a higher level? If the boss works too hard overtime, it may cause pressure on the subordinates.”

After all, someone who left earlier than the leader or something, a thin-skinned newcomer will still be a little...

"That's something subordinates should think about."

Ghost Lantern refused to budge: "As far as I am concerned, I don't intend to take the initiative to increase the pressure on my subordinates. I am just trying my best to work."

"Well, I knew I couldn't convince you..."

King Yan Mo rested his chin worriedly, thinking that if this continues, all the subordinates in Yan Mo Hall will probably be bald.

"Then, Xiao Jingjiang, as a human being, you should pay attention to your physical condition, and don't overdraw yourself recklessly like that ghost lamp guy?"

King Yan Mo glanced at another subordinate in Yan Mo Hall who was not giving up much. Recently, Jingjiang has relaxed his tension moderately. It is said that he has encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and needs to take time to think about it. How should the next practice progress: "If necessary, you can also ask for leave to find your master. He is in the Chinese Hell now, right?"

"If only I could find it."

Jingjiang sighed: "There is no file for him in Huaxia Hell. 600 years is too long, and the population of Hell there is too large, and a lot of information is out of stock. And I always feel that that guy might be there Some unexpected places..."

For example, Greece or Northern Europe or something.

In short, it is a journey around the world that most people can hardly imagine.

At present, it seems that only I can try to solve the doubts in cultivation. Whether it is a nominal master or an uncle who has really taught me, I can't count on it now.

Jingjiang picked up the sword and asked the jailer, "Have you counted the places where the messengers of the underworld disappeared a few times ago? Probably where they are, tell me one by one, and I will investigate."

"Okay, a dossier has been drawn up, and I will hand it over to Mr. Jingjiang."

The jailer bowed, he was very familiar with Jingjiang's work habits, and took out a scroll from his sleeve.

Modern Communications.

"I still remember that when this technique was first designed, it interfered with Abe Seimei's shikigami summoning technique."

Jingjiang watched the onmyoji jailers busy adjusting the teleportation point around her, and couldn't help joking with the ghost lamp: "In the end, this technique was actually reinforced by Abe Seimei and Ji Ping-kun. It's really a turn of events. .”

"Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

Ghost Lantern looked at the location: "That area is a city that borders the territory of monsters, and the boundary line with the hidden world is not clearly demarcated."

"In this world, there are very few monsters who can fight with me."

Jing Jiang waved his hand: "If there is such an opponent, maybe it can actually promote the improvement of cultivation."

The ghost lamp nodded, and did not continue to speak. With the light of the charms gradually lighting up, the teleportation array was stimulated by the spiritual power of the onmyoji, and it slowly took effect. Finally, when the light reached its peak, the entire Jingjiang The person disappeared in the center of the teleportation array with a bang.

"Your Excellency Ghost Lamp."

Someone turned around and looked at the ghost lamp after Jingjiang left: "You have already got a clue about what you entrusted to us before. I have already asked the Records Department for the information of all humans born in Heianjing 300 years ago and 100 years later. It was retrieved, but there is no record of abnormal reincarnation..."

"Let's sort out the information again and pick out the list of those who have been reincarnated."

The ghost lamp ordered: "Also, if some of these are half-demons who died in the form of human beings, they should also be screened out."

"Yes, I will follow your wishes."

The onmyojis bowed and left one after another to get busy again.

After 200 years, Ghost Lantern finally figured out the direction of this enemy who had never shown his eyebrows.

Just as the opponent has no lack of time, as a ghost pawn, he also has endless time to confront the opponent.

Perhaps Ye Dou Shen was just a pawn—at the moment he got this inference, even the assistant officer of Yan Mo Hall, even with thousands of years of work experience, Gui Deng was still frightened by this inference.

He did not have the right to directly interrogate the gods, and the gods would not deviate from their own divinity, so it made no sense to directly look for Yato God.In a sense, monsters and gods are the simplest creatures, but human beings with short lives have the most complicated and unpredictable human hearts.

This power is so great that it can even inspire the power of gods, and what's more, it can make gods be born for it.And even if it has been turned into a dead person or an artifact, the power of the human mind can also become a terrifying source of power that can turn the situation around and make mountains and rivers collapse.

200 years ago, Zhaoma, who was left behind, solemnly swore to the ghost lamp and bet on her name of "Zhao". He will stand with Hirasaka and work together to completely wipe out this enemy who framed Lord Pishamonten.

"Your Excellency Ghost Lantern, you mean that Yunma's sudden illness and the disaster caused by Master Pishamentian are not all caused by the suspicion of the artifacts, but something is fueling the flames?"

The young man's eyes widened, and there were still tears on his face that he couldn't wipe off.

"That's my guess."

Gui Deng nodded with a calm expression: "Your Majesty Zhaoma, you will not change your intention to protect Master Pishamentian, will you?"

"of course."

The young man said solemnly.

Such a firm will and determination to protect Pishamonten turned him from a nail into an exquisite cherry blossom earring. The duties of the new Taoist Secretary.

Although Gao Tianyuan and Hirasaka have always maintained a not-so-close relationship, but this time, as long as someone is willing to delve into the truth of Pishamonten's fall from the gods this time, even if he is given the name of Zhaozi, he is willing to become anyone weapons.

Weiyuan China, a human city along the river.

Jingjiang turned somersaults in the air and landed steadily on the edge of the stream.

"Why is the teleportation location this time positioned in the air..."

The girl secretly complained, thinking that if other jailers walked through the transmission channel this time, they might be smashed into a piece of cake.

It is said that this is the place where the latest incident happened... Jingjiang looked around and saw a familiar figure.

She looked hesitantly at the silver-haired young man squatting furtively in the grass, and said hesitantly:

"...Douya King?"