[Comprehensive] The record of shrinking the world

The silver-haired child shuttled through the dimly lit corridor, and the sound of brisk footsteps echoed in the corridor.

He didn't follow the ghost lamp's request to go back to his room obediently, but turned around in the corridor, turned out of the corridor, and lay down beside the bright wall that suddenly bloomed.

"Cough, if this one is the case, uh...should I sentence you to go...or..."

The little child poked his head out, his ears trembling slightly, and heard this sentence from the front.

A lobby appeared in the field of vision.

The rather huge King Yan Mo sat behind the judgment table decorated with various skulls in the lobby. He looked at the paper in his hand with some distress, looked left and right, and couldn't figure it out.

"Really, didn't Ghost Lantern just say to get something? Why haven't you come back for so long?"

After a while, he put the two pieces of paper in his hand on the corner of the table in frustration, then took out a scroll, and began to study it carefully.

The world, which has long been accustomed to this scene, silently looked away, turned twice around the dead person waiting for review in front of the hall, confirmed that the person facing him was not the face he was familiar with, and then retracted behind the wall.

He ran up and down the corridor again, turned two corners, passed two rooms, and finally got into a not very big room.

This is one of the few rooms with windows here.

Shi Shi ran to the window, opened the window, pouted his little butt and tried his best to look out of the window.

In the field of vision, the overwhelming snapdragons were swaying regularly with the breeze, and when they heard the sound of the window opening, they turned their eyeballs to look in his direction.

In the swaying red-pink, World blinked and saw the ghost lantern watering, and Tsunayoshi, who was buried in the goldfish not far from the ghost lantern, with only two small rabbit ears exposed.

It should... not be discovered, right?

Shi Shi hesitated for a while, then turned around and opened the cupboard beside him, and began to tiptoe to take out the clothes above the cupboard.

However, it happened to be just a little bit short, every time only the tip of the nail could reach it, but there was no way to take it off.

The world couldn't help puffing up its cheeks.

In the past, he was one of the female prison guards in hell, and a young lady named Axiang came to take care of him.Because the world that was just born at that time was still young and basically knew nothing, Ah Xiang was very gentle to him.

Things like a change of clothes, the world only knows that they are placed in this position, but they have never taken them with their own hands.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to move two soft cushions from the bedroom, pile them up on the ground, then tremblingly stepped up his short legs, and climbed up half-climbing and half-walking.

Each cushion is about a dozen centimeters high, and when the two are added together, the world can easily reach the clothes on it.

The silver-haired child stretched out his hand with a smile, and pressed his fingers on the middle set of clothes.

However, what was unexpected was that just as the world began to pull it out forcefully, it felt the lack of balance of the force under its feet and suddenly became unstable.The piled cushions swayed from side to side, and the little child tried hard to shake twice. Before he had time to make any other movements, he had already fallen towards the bottom.

There was a "plop" sound, and the silver-haired child rolled twice on the ground in the eyes widened in astonishment, and squatted on the ground in some pain.

"Ugh-"

Accompanied by this soft sound, the black-haired man who was watering in the courtyard softly said "Huh?"

The black-haired young man put the things in his hands on the edge of the steps and walked towards the direction of the sound.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, took two steps forward at the moment the black figure disappeared around the corner, took out the clothes from the side of the two snapdragon plants when the world fell, and then Once hid in the grass.

Among the goldfish shaking their heads and looking at him, the brown-haired child frowned bitterly, quickly changed his clothes, and then sneaked into the corridor without making a sound before the man called Ghost Lantern came back. .

This is what they said before.

If someone is discovered, then find a way to get clothes for the other party that can walk freely in hell, and then attract the attention of other people, so that the other party can quickly sneak into the crowd.

Although, Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't know how the world accomplished this by accident, let alone how the world had already begun to give up on himself and felt that it was no longer necessary.

after all……

That black-haired, black-eyed young man with a single horn is the big boss of hell that the world once mentioned.The first assistant officer under King Yan Mo, the existence of the level of the uncrowned king of the entire hell——

There is no way to fool the ghost lamp. In the concept of the silver-haired child, this is impossible.

Even so, he still worked hard to do it.

When he was clutching his forehead in pain and wanted to cry but had no tears, the little child was so determined.

No matter what method you use, you must bring Dodara back, even if you want to confront Mr. Ghost Lamp...just...even...

qaq

Even if you get spanked by Mr. Ghost Lamp!

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Sawada Tsunayoshi groped carefully in the corridor.

That person just now went in the direction of the backyard.In order to avoid bumping into the opponent and sending himself directly in front of the opponent, Sawada Tsunayoshi naturally chose another direction.

He didn't have to walk for a long time before he saw a bright light in front of him, which was like daylight in this relatively dark corridor.

The originally light footsteps became even more inaudible. The brown-haired child cautiously approached the wall, and then circled behind a nearby pillar, perfectly hiding himself in the blind spot of the passage and the main hall. Holding the pillar in a posture that is almost the same as the previous world, and looking outside.

But unlike the world, this time, Tsunayoshi Sawada saw who they were looking for.

Even though he was wearing a white bunt that was somewhat dilapidated, the young man with a calm expression walked up to the trial seat spontaneously, and even bowed politely.

"Hello."

It must have been a long time since I have seen such a polite dead person. King Yan Mo, who was sitting on the trial platform, rubbed his hands, and answered jokingly while searching among the scrolls at hand.

"Hello, let the little guests in front of you who are suffering from headaches, how does hell feel?"

The young man who still had a gentle smile shrugged his shoulders: "To be honest, I think the scenery of hell is much better than I imagined. However, I don't really understand why I came here..."

King Yan Mo sighed twice: "Yes, this question is really distressing. I heard from King Qin Guang who judged whether the deceased was guilty or not, he judged that there was no crime on you, but you can't go to the kingdom of heaven, so you have to be sent to heaven. Sent over level by level..."

Ten beams of good news also tilted their heads in distress: "Yes, but neither I nor you who are in charge of punishment seem to be able to find any guilt from me, as if the kingdom of heaven is rejecting me." .”

He sighed leisurely: "It's really a distressing thing..."

King Yan Mo laughed when he heard it. He finally found ten bundles of Tatara's scrolls, and after simply flipping through the scrolls, he sighed with emotion.

"It's really rare for a dead person to face death calmly like you. That is to say, Lord Ghost Lantern is not here now. If he were, I think he would want to keep you as a jailer..."

He was only halfway through when he was interrupted by a flickering voice.

"There are so many marks of power imprinted on his body, it would be too troublesome to accept him as a jailer..."

It was the voice of the man who had just spoken to the world!

Sawada Tsunayoshi's pupils shrank instantly, and once again hid himself behind the pillar, he saw a thin black-haired youth walking along the corridor.

Behind the young man, the silver-haired child walked cautiously, with a big bag on his head that he didn't know whether he fell or was beaten out.

When the ghost lamp spoke, Shi Shi subconsciously leaned against the corner, buried himself in the shadow of the corridor, and poked his head out to look forward.

The kid himself couldn't tell what he was thinking, but the keen intuition of the little animal made him feel a little bad, so he subconsciously made such an action.

The ghost lamp didn't care about the world's affairs, narrowed its long and narrow eyes slightly, and scanned the ten bundles of tatara up and down.

"The smell of the cornerstone of the world, the smell of the world's slate, and the smell of that little guy... The breath on your body is too complicated, and the gate of the kingdom of heaven cannot be determined, so I will temporarily reject you."

King Yan Mo, who was still looking at the scroll, suddenly realized: "Oh—Ghost Lantern Lord really broke through the fog with one word, so that's how it is."

With that said, King Yan Mo stood up from behind the trial platform, walked to the front and gently patted Ten Beam Tatara on the shoulder.

"Since this is the case, live in hell for a period of time to get rid of the smell, and you can go to heaven."

The huge King Yan Mo and the ten bundles of Tatara, who really can't match the sturdiness, formed a serious size contrast. They looked like a giant panda and a small bamboo.

Ghost Lamp looked away blankly, mocking coldly.

"It's not as simple as you think, you idiot."

"This guy has such a strong aura of the world, obviously he is someone that that wayward little guy values, just as he is now lingering in this world and refusing to leave..."

A gleam of light flashed in the gray-black pupils, and the familiar mace appeared in the hands of Ghost Lamp again, and as soon as the arm turned, it slammed towards the pillar next to it.