Huzi crossed how to break

The bull head and horse face stretched out their weapons from left to right to stop the knotweed sticks and the others.

"Stop, this is the gate of hell, connecting heaven, hell, and the world." Two slightly deep female voices sounded here, "Two human beings?"

The bull head and horse face in front of him made Hu Zhang feel a little guilty, he looked at the two in front of him, and took out the peace amulet in his hand: "Two beautiful sisters, may we go in if we have this?"

What the knotweed said made the two gatekeepers of hell relax a little, and they began to chat with him in a relaxed tone.

"It turned out to be the peace talisman of the mountain god."

"It's a strange thing."

Niutou Mamian spoke sentence by sentence, his tone was full of surprise that he could have a safe talisman.

Knotweed patiently listened to their chat. He remembered Natsume who had been wrongly arrested, and hurriedly asked the bull-headed horse-face in front of him: "Have you ever seen a young man with tea hair brought here by the jailer?"

"There are boys with tea hair."

"According to the process, we have now arrived at Yan Mo Hall, waiting for the trial of King Yan Mo."

The bull-headed horse turned sideways to open the gate of hell for the knotweed and the others, and at the same time told them what they knew.

Knotweed and Zhong also thanked them, and prepared to enter the gate of hell to chase after Natsume, but at this moment, the gate of hell welcomed another ghost who just went on a business trip and his mood was dropping rapidly.

"Bull's head, horse face."

"Master Ghost Lantern." The bull-headed horse shuddered and answered him respectfully.

The ghost who came was wearing a kimono with a black body and a red edge, with a horn growing on his head, and his eyes might look fierce because the work could not be completed.

Ghost Lantern took out a picture of a fake jailer from his pocket and handed it to the bull-headed horse face in front of him: "This ghost pretends to be a jailer from hell, and has captured the souls of several people in this world, including Natsume Takashi, a relative of Natsume Reiko."

Niutauma looked at each other, they both knew Master Ghost Lantern's temperament, and they didn't dare to hide anything, so they quickly told Ghost Lantern about seeing this ghost.

When they heard the name Natsume Takashi, the knotweeds and the others stopped and looked at the ghost lamp. From their mouths, knotweed learned that the ghost in front of them had a high status in hell.

When Niutou Mamian talked about the group of Knotweed and the others, Ghost Lamp shifted his gaze to them, staring at them with ferocious eyes.

Can't help it

Frowning, he lifted the knotweed stick slightly sideways to block his gaze.

On the contrary, Knotweed was not afraid of his eyes, and began to calmly talk to Ghost Lantern about the purpose of their group in hell.

It was only after the bull head and horse face that I realized that the brown-haired boy was Natsume Takashi!

"I am Gui Deng, the first counselor of King Yan Mo, and I will take you to meet King Yan Mo next."

The ghost lamp's eyes fell on the cat teacher who was in the arms of the knotweed, took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and handed it to the knotweed: "This is medicine, it can make this monster feel better."

"Thank you."

On the way to Yan Mo Hall, Ghost Lantern told them about a good hand in finding ghosts - Oda Sakunosuke.

"Is that guy Dazai's friend?" Chuya murmured.

Knotweed thought of Dazai's lonely look in the hospital: "If he is Dazai-san's friend, then he must have fulfilled the promise he made to Dazai-san."

Hu Zhang said confidently.

At the same time, Natsume looked at the jailer in front of him and protested again.

"I think you caught the wrong person? Why did I die suddenly?"

The fake jailer who led Natsume had two horns on his head and was ugly. If he insisted on describing it, he was like a bumpy asphalt road, with black and rough skin.

"You are already dead, hehehe, only the dead can be taken away by me." The fake jailer turned his head and said to Natsume with a wretched face.

"The point is, I was suddenly taken away by you on my way home." Natsume couldn't help but said to the fake jailer in front of him again.

Natsume struggled to break free from the chains wrapped in his hands, he hadn't gone back for so long, what happened to Mr. Cat, uncles, the monsters in Yayuan?

Natsume was dragged and staggered forward, surrounded by a desolate land, except for Natsume and the fake jailer in front, he rarely saw other people.

Seeing that he was getting further and further away, Natsume finally couldn't bear it again, and asked the fake jailer in front of him: "Why didn't anyone come to judge me?"

Even if Natsume is not familiar with the management of hell, he also knows that he will be judged by the ten kings, rather than let a jailer take him away at will.

Suddenly, a coquettish voice sounded behind Natsume.

"Hey, new jailer, why haven't I seen you?" Natsume Reiko stood behind Natsume holding a wooden stick.

Grandma Reiko, Natsume had heard the voice of Grandma Reiko in the memories of many monsters, he turned his head and looked behind him.

Grandma Reiko

Still wearing the school uniform, exactly the same as the Reiko that Natsume saw in the memory of the monster.

"Grandma?" Natsume couldn't help but say.

"Are you...?" Reiko narrowed her eyes and looked at Natsume.

Natsume took the initiative to introduce herself: "Grandma, my name is Natsume Takashi, and the account of friends is with me now."

If other people see this scene, they will be surprised that a young boy calls another young girl grandma.

Reiko nodded, easily accepting Natsume's existence, noticing the chain in Natsume's hand, Reiko raised her eyebrows and looked at the fake jailer.

"Hey, where are you a new jailer?" Reiko asked Natsume, tugging at the chain in Natsume's hand.

The fake jailer didn't panic at all, took out the work certificate from his pocket and handed it to Reiko, looking at her impatiently.

"Here's my work certificate, check it quickly. I'm still in a hurry."

The ID in the hands of the fake jailer is exactly the same as the ID in the hands of the real jailer, and there is even information about the jailer in the hell system.

Reiko flipped through the work ID in her hand, and suddenly asked about Natsume: "How are you doing?"

Natsume was taken aback, and then said to Reiko, "I made very good friends."

Reiko smiled, this was the first time Natsume saw her smile from the heart.

"Takashi, it feels good to have a true friend, doesn't it?" Reiko asked him.

Natsume looked at Reiko with a happy smile: "Yes, grandma. I am very happy now."

"You...are not the real jailer. Recently, I heard that there is a ghost pretending to be a jailer in hell. It must be you." Reiko suddenly looked at the fake jailer in front of her with a very stern look.

Ding dong, the text message on the phone rang.

Reiko looked at the photo of the fake jailer on the mobile phone, and looked at the jailer in front of her who was sweating coldly.

"You... look exactly like that fake jailer."

The wooden stick in Reiko's hand pointed at the ghost in front of her.

The fake jailer looked at Reiko with cold sweat on his face. The fake jailer had heard a lot about the legend about Reiko in hell.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is the most outstanding jailer. Since she arrived in Hell decades ago, Hell has captured many enemies with her help.

The fake jailer suddenly became timid, and he looked at Natsume who was still trapped, thinking of a plan.

Don't do one thing, do it all the time, work hard!

The text of this chapter ends...

This is an episode of sweet love...

This was many years later, and at this time, Knotweed and Zhongye had already become an enviable couple.

Knotweed has become a famous conjurer, and Chuya is still working diligently in the port mafia.

Due to their work, they also get together less often, but today... they are rarely together.

"Did you also be told to rest today?" Zhong also raised his head and asked the knotweed.

"Yes, Fu Hei suddenly told me that my task for today is gone." Knotweed said with a smile to Chuya beside him.

The years have left no traces on their bodies, perhaps the only thing that has changed is that the knotweed has grown taller, and Zhongye is still at that height.

The gap between the two is getting higher and higher, Chuya said he doesn't mind, but there is always a thorn in his heart.

"Chuya, do you know the cutest height difference?" Hu Zhang looked at Zhongya beside him and said suddenly.

"what is that?"

"The love between the couple with the cutest height difference will be stronger than other couples, because I will stick to our love like a city wall." Hu Zhang looked at Zhong Ye seriously.

Chuya blushed for a moment, and muttered in a low voice: "What, I should be the one who said this."

"Ahem, all in all, Yuren, you will have me in your life." Chuya blushed but said to him very seriously.

"Okay, I've always known it." Hu Zhang also said to them with a smile.

What do couples usually do, go shopping?See a movie?Go to the playground?Do everything that looks childish to outsiders but they enjoy it themselves.

Knotweed and Zhongya are like other couples, they are not well-known conjurers, nor are they well-known cadres of the port mafia in Weihai.

They have their own sweet time.

Legend has it that the couple who kissed at the highest point on the Ferris wheel in the amusement park, their love will be entrusted by the gods, and their love will last forever.

When Knotweed and Zhongya came to the amusement park, the people were already overcrowded, especially the Ferris wheel.

Zhong Ye looked at the amusement park with a dark face, noticed his expression, and Knotweed took his hand actively.

"Zhongye, there is a photoshop over there, why don't we go and take a photo?"

The last photo of the photo was taken when Polygonum cuspidatum returned to Yokohama and Nakaya was wearing a suit at the time.

It has been many years in a blink of an eye, this time the poses for the photo were awkwardly compared to each other, and when they saw the photo in their hands, both of them laughed and cherished him carefully.

"This is?" Zhong also looked at the empty amusement park and asked suspiciously.

Seeing a few familiar faces not far away, Chuya suddenly coughed a few times: "Ahem, Yuren is gone, let's go to the Ferris wheel together."

At the highest point of the Ferris wheel, they received the blessing of the gods.