Huzi crossed how to break

It turns out that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"It's so spicy." Polygonum cuspidatum fanned with his hands, trying to drive away the spicy taste in his mouth.

Facts have proved that this kind of thing has no effect other than tiring yourself.

The Dazai beside him was already sweating from eating, and Knotweed could not help suspecting that if this continued, Kunikida-san would come to the anorectal hospital to find him tomorrow.

"Um... Dazai-san, are you okay?" Knotweed looked at Dazai who was still eating, and asked in a low voice.

"Very good, I feel the same feeling as before." Dazai, who was already hot and delirious, tilted his head and answered the question of Knotweed crazily.

"Dazai-san, cheer up." The knotweed shook Dazai-san desperately, trying to wake him up, but the effect was minimal, it had no other effect except to make Dazai give a thumbs-up.

Seeing that Dazai was dying, Knotweed looked at the unremarkable spicy curry in front of him, and slowly turned his head towards the old man: "That... can I take it back to my colleague?"

Knotweed is a very backbone choice of evasion tactics, evasion is shameful, but useful.

Yingzi on the side laughed, as if mocking the knotweed and the others.

"Hahaha, this is the second time someone has tasted my spicy curry." Suddenly the old man let out a clear and hearty laugh, and he looked at the knotweed and the others with kindness in his eyes.

"Come and drink a glass of water slowly."

The old man took out two glasses of water from nowhere and handed them to Knotweed and Dazai respectively, and at the same time introduced himself to them: "I am the head chef who belongs to Yan Mo Hell, and this is my apprentice Yingzi."

The head chef is full of pride in his tone while introducing.

"Yan Mo Hell!" Knotweed stood up from his seat and looked at them in surprise.

Dazai, who did not know when he woke up, looked at the spicy curry in front of him, and said the word hell for some unknown reason.

"Then you must know how to get to hell." Knotweed asked the chef anxiously.

If one knows how to get to hell, then the knotweed is not far from the way home,

"Don't be delusional, human beings can't reach hell unless they die." Before the chef could speak, Yingzi beside him rushed to reply.

The word "death" stabbed fiercely in the heart of Hu Zhang, and the hit Hu Zhang immediately shrank in a corner: "So it's like this, can I go home only when I die?

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After a while, mushrooms grew on the head of Polygonum cuspidatum, and the food on his head was collected by Yingzi as precious ingredients.

Now the head of the knotweed is full of the appearance of being ridiculed by Wutiao teacher when he returned to his own world with a cane in his old age.

This state remained the same until the next morning when the knotweed arrived at the detective agency.

Knotweed was dumbfounded listening to Kunikida's scolding voice, his mind was no longer the image of Gojo-sensei laughing at him, but the image of Fukuro and Wild Rose laughing at him.

What broke the state of the knotweed stick was a small foot that protruded.

The little foot kicked the knotweed's face hard, and the head of the knotweed slammed hard on the floor of the detective agency.

"It hurts, Mr. Cat?" Hu Zhang rubbed his head, looking at Mr. Cat who came suddenly.

Teacher Cat flipped over flexibly in the air and then stood firmly on the desk of the knotweed: "Human, Natsume's soul has been snatched away."

Clutching the freshly baked bag, Knotweed looked at Mr. Cat: "How is Natsume doing now?"

Mr. Cat stood on the desk with four little feet and told the whole story with Knotweed in detail.

From the words of Teacher Cat, Knotweed learned that Natsume's soul was inadvertently snatched away by the jailer of hell.And now the only way is to go to hell to get Natsume's soul back.

"But... I can't reach hell." Hu Zhang clenched his fists, looking unwilling.The chef's words were still vivid in his mind.

"Idiot, you don't belong to this world. In principle, you can enter hell." Teacher Cat said to him with a firm grip on the face of the knotweed.

"What?!" Polygonum cuspidatum subconsciously asked, what was thought to be impossible, unexpectedly had a chance to be realized.

"Then what should I do, what should I do to reach hell." Knotweed restored his original energetic smile and looked at Mr. Cat.

Teacher Cat snorted, and finally jumped out of the window, returning to the spotted appearance, and motioned for Knotweed to come up.

Although everyone in the detective agency couldn't understand what Teacher Mao was talking about, it was not difficult to see from the expression and tone of the knotweed that it must be a very big thing.

"Knotweed, you can call us anytime." Kunikida patted Knotweed on the shoulder and told him seriously.

Knotweed raised a smile and gave a big hug to every member of the detective agency present, then sat on Madara and waved his hands to say goodbye to them.

Put the knotweed on Madara's back to learn more about the situation. If you want to enter hell, you must go to the god to get a peace talisman

, but because the god loves human beings and hates the existence of monsters, Mr. Cat had no choice but to ask Knotweed for help.

Madara carried Knotweed to the foot of a dense and foggy mountain, and he returned to his teacher cat appearance and stood on Knotweed's shoulder to beckon him.

Hu Zhang walked forward, but never thought that there seemed to be a transparent barrier blocking the way of Hu Zhang, and at the same time, a loud voice came from the mountain: "I don't welcome monsters here!"

"Lord Mountain God, my name is Hu Zhang Yuren and I am a human being. We need to ask for help." Hu Zhang shouted towards the dense fog in front of him.

The dense fog moved slowly in front of the knotweed, and it seemed that it took a few minutes before a voice came from the mountain: "I feel a very evil force in your body, you should go."

"Wait, Lord Mountain God." Hu Zhang still shouted at the mountain god, no matter how many times he shouted, the mountain god didn't respond.

The enchantment in front of him was still unbreakable, no matter how many times he beat the knotweed stick, it would not help.

"Damn it! Is there no other way?" The knotweed punched hard on the barrier.

The barrier was hammered into ripples, which seemed to be mocking the overreaching of the knotweed.

I don't know when the sky began to rain heavily, and the rain poured on the knotweed to cool it down.

Hu Zhang took off his coat and put it in his pocket. For some reason, Mr. Mao became weaker and weaker, and now he fell into a coma.

Knotweed still didn't give up, he was punching the barrier in front of him with one punch after another.His worry about Natsume, his anger at his helplessness, all of these turned into mana.

The fist with the magic power caused bigger ripples, but it still couldn't break through the barrier in front of him.

The rain stopped unknowingly, and Polygonum cuspidatum raised his head blankly. It turned out that the rain had not stopped, but there was a huge lotus leaf on his head to cover the rain.

The one who shielded the knotweed from the rain was a man in a light-colored kimono with a fox mask. The man held the same lotus-leaf umbrella and said, "Be careful not to catch a cold. Do you want to go in?"

Hu Zhang nodded involuntarily, he took the lotus leaf umbrella from the man's hand, and listening to the sound of raindrops falling on the lotus leaf, Unknowingly, Hu Zhang's heart calmed down.

"Then, come with me." The man walked ahead first, reaching out to touch the barrier.

The man led the way for the knotweed, and one man and one demon entered the mountain like this.

The knotweed looked at the hands that were already bleeding, and seemed a little unbelievable.

"Thank you!" Knotweed bowed deeply to the man.

The man turned to the knotweed and said softly: "This is to repay your kindness. The mountain god here is a grumpy but kind-hearted little old man."

After leaving these words, the man left here.

Hearing his words, for some reason, the god that Natsume and Natsume met in the temple appeared in the mind of the knotweed.

"Thank you, Lord God, I will help you clean again when I have time." Knotweed shouted into the air.

There was a gentle breeze, and the knotweed knew that the god had heard what he said just now. :,,.