A guide to self-rescue for animals in hell

It is said to be a celebration, but it is not much different from traditional temple fairs and fireworks festivals.

But in the hell of high-intensity work, it is really rare to have such a chance to relax. With the wide range and enthusiasm of the participants, it can create a record high almost every year.

However, "Every year during the Obon Festival, there are a large number of cases where the dead do not want to leave their relatives and friends. At this time, in order to complete the work of arresting all the dead and returning them to hell in time, more people have to be dispatched." Haruko's The tone of voice sounded rather helpless.

The implication is that the prison guards will not take a holiday. Every year, they usually take turns to participate in the Obon Festival celebration, and even most of the time they are dispatched as a whole. Only a few prison guards occasionally ask to accompany their family members. Will take a leave of absence.

Apart from the first two years when Haruko didn't have a formal job, Haruko also spent the rest of the Obon Festival helping with various affairs.

Therefore, as soon as she asked for a leave of absence, Lord Ghost Lantern agreed to her request.

Because of her familiarity with Axiang, Haruko often comes to Zhonghe Hell.Even though she hasn't participated in a celebration for a long time, if she finds a place with fun and delicious food, it can be said that she is familiar with the way.

But before that, Haruko found Axiang first.

Her hair and make-up has always been done with the help of Ah Xiang.Therefore, when both parties are familiar with the cooperation, the entire process can be completed in about 10 minutes.

Ah Xiang only helped her to slightly modify the long hair that was rolled up, which made the originally simple hairstyle more formal.The reason why it took 10 minutes was because small talk took up less than half of it.

"I wanted to put on makeup for Haruko." Ah Xiang sent Haruko to the door with her face written all over her, and covered her lips with a smile, "Remember to have fun with your companions."

This can be regarded as the first time she participated in the celebration as an adult, Haruko nodded briskly, and the tone of her answer unconsciously tinged with joy: "I will."

Zhonghe Hell has a long street that is quite famous both in heaven and hell. Almost [-]% of the stalls in this celebration are set up here.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie's identities are too special, one is a living person and the other is a sinner, and both of them are dressed in a different way. Haruko also tried her best to find a yukata for each of them.

Standing at the entrance of the long street, Haruko handed over a purse containing money alone, with the corners of her mouth raised, she made a "dominant" declaration: "Spend whatever you want."

Among other things, Xia Youjie lived with Qingzi in Hell for a period of time, knowing that she has almost no other expenses except food, and has accumulated a large sum of money after working in Hell for so long.

"I'll pay you back when I get to work later." Xia Youjie reached out to take it. The two of them were already quite familiar with each other, so there was no need to politely refuse anything.

During his stay in hell, Xia Youjie and Gui Deng met alone several times, and the other party also appreciated his ability and sent him an invitation to join the army of hell's social animals.

Taking Xia Youjie's crime as an example, even after being sentenced and waiting in line to be reincarnated, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait.

It's better to find a goal for yourself, so that the next long life will not be too empty and boring.

Probably after the punishment is over, the atonement is completed, and everything in this world is settled, he will officially start working.

Haruko's sudden graduation disrupted the last part of the punishment that was originally expected to be completed during the summer vacation.

Now Xia Youjie has turned to finely chop this part of the punishment.

Basically, I go there whenever I have time, and because of this, Haruko has two more rattan baskets for mushrooms in the corner of her study.

For him, life in hell was half-way to the right track.

Gojo Satoru didn't take it immediately, he put his hand on Haruko's hand holding the purse handed to him, and he didn't move for a long time.

This feeling of being taken care of by someone is really... wonderful...

It wasn't until Haruko gave him a suspicious look that Gojo Satoru took it smoothly and naturally: "I'll take Haruko out to play again after I return to the real world."

He shook the black purse with the crane pattern in his hand towards Haruko, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Because he had an extra layer of living identity to cover up compared to Xia Youjie, Qingzi simply asked him to keep wearing that piece of white cloth, which could more or less cover it up.

However, if this is the case, the two people following her from left to right is a very conspicuous landscape in itself.

Haruko looked left and right, found a stall selling masks, took a snapdragon mask from above, and put it on her face.

She herself is also a highly recognizable figure in Hell. If she is really photographed by some weekly gossip magazine, she will probably be able to make headlines tomorrow.

"Shocked! Haruko, a well-known staff member of Yan Modian, actually..."

Haruko hooked her hands and motioned for the other two people to come and choose a mask. As a result, they both chose the snapdragon mask when faced with the all-encompassing Yan Mo King and the green-faced fang-toothed ghost.

Conspicuousness is not so conspicuous, even if the three snapdragon masks walk together on the road, the effect is extraordinary, and it will still cause passers-by to turn their heads frequently.

But this kind of gaze is enough to bite the bullet and bear it.

Strictly speaking, the three of them were all newbies, and it was their first visit to the celebration of hell.

Everyone has different interests. After agreeing on the time and place to meet, they went to find their own fun.

When Haruko was still inquiring about the price of a bunch of roasted marshmallows with the boss, Gojo Satoru over there quickly packed a row of five sense organs and burned them back, and said that he was going to bring them back to the present world for "playing".

The so-called Five Senses Yaki, as the name suggests, roasts the tongue, roasts the eyeballs, roasts the ears... It is a kind of cuisine that Haruko hardly pays attention to this aspect on weekdays.

In terms of appearance, um, it is the same as the complete human facial features, but it has become the bright red color of the daily skewers in this world, coated with a layer of spicy and delicious oil, and then sprinkled with cumin and pepper

No one dared to eat it.

No one is clear about the actual source of the ingredients. Some say it is ordinary animal meat, while others say the raw material comes from the dead.

Because of the appearance, few people dare to try their mouths.So Haruko still doesn't know what kind of taste this five-sensory burnt tastes like.

Although every year, the business is more deserted than other stalls.But five sense burns still tenaciously appear in various activities in hell every year.

"It's pretty good..." Haruko babbled nonsense solemnly, then took her own roasted marshmallow from the boss's hand, and took a big gulp.

Most of the stalls are quite normal, and the things sold also have distinct characteristics of hell. Haruko walked around and watched, participated in several traditional small games such as hoops, pot throwing, and ballooning, and also harvested ghost plants A small pendant that looks like a pendant.

She and the stall owner smiled knowingly, and confirmed that they were both Master Chef Ghost's people.

In short, Haruko's side can be said to have a lot of loot, and she has a storage spell, so she doesn't overwhelm herself with too many things.

Colorful flags strung together with iron wires were randomly entangled above the head, and many shop names were mixed in the colorful flags to promote themselves.

Each pavement is unified with warm yellow lights, which complement each other, and it is not dazzling, but it also brings out the lively atmosphere of the celebration.

Haruko held a cup of milk tea she had just bought, and found a bench specially set up for tourists at the festival where they could stop and rest when they were tired from shopping.

Not long after she was dazed and distracted, a touch of dark blue clothes came into view. Gojo Satoru was carrying large and small bags in both hands. Obviously, like her, he had a lot of achievements.

The two people who can be regarded as sweet parties looked at each other, and found that the food held by the other party, from drinks to snacks, basically had a high degree of overlap, and they smiled at each other.

"This can be regarded as my contribution to the cultivation of the strength of the sweet party." Gojo Satoru casually joked, and he was also holding a cup of full-sugar milk tea in his hand.

"Yes, thank you for your efforts." Haruko said with a serious expression and deliberately lowered her voice.

"It's not yet the time we agreed to meet, so Wu will not go shopping again?" Haruko asked suspiciously seeing Wujo Wu just sitting there drinking milk tea without making any movements.

"No, I've finished almost everything I want to see." Even in this world, Gojo Satoru had never participated in such leisurely activities as temple fairs and fireworks displays.

Speaking of this, Gojo Satoru paused slightly, as if he was looking for a suitable adjective.But it didn't take long before he raised his head again and made his own evaluation: "It's a beautiful hell."

He knew about the temple fair and the general appearance of the fireworks display. It was only today that he had landed on the ground and had a clear impression and new memories.

Haruko also frowned, and she looked down at the time on her phone, it was still a while before the agreed 11:30.

The information she revealed to Gojo Satoru along the way was actually not a lot.Because many myths and stories circulating in the present world are actually the real situation of hell, as long as Wujo Wu is willing to go back and check, he can know the basics.

If you want to say the biggest "surprise", it is nothing more than the fact that she came from hell and Xia Youjie's existence.

However, there is one more important secret about her existence itself. The people in hell, including her, don't add up to more than five people.

This time is an opportunity that couldn't be better.

Just as Haruko was about to speak, a white dog with a thick red rope tied around its neck ran over.

It's Xiaobai, it has a clear goal, and it brakes straight to stop in front of Qingzi: "That, Lord Ghost Lantern told me to come over."

Its voice sounds a bit puzzled, but in terms of Xiaobai's life experience, it is too complicated to ask it to see the intricate relationship.

"Master Ghost Lantern said to ask Master Haruko to help command the capture of the dead after twelve o'clock." Xiao Bai wagged his tail, "Will he receive Master Haruko's guests on his behalf? That's probably the exact words."

"Thanks for your hard work, please tell Lord Ghost Lantern that I understand." Haruko leaned over and patted Xiaobai's furry head, and the other party ran away cheerfully.