Saint Taisho from hell

There was no reply, and the crow flew back without a letter.

The black crow hovered over the head of Purgatory Kojuro and shouted loudly "fire, fire". It used an incomplete language system to say that the bliss of the world taught the fire.

"Hmm! Did such a thing happen!"

Purgatory Kotoshiro didn't think too much, he just thought that because of the fire, the red-haired girl who was busy dealing with the aftermath of the fire didn't have time to reply to him.

When the task is over, go there for a walk!

He waited until the ghost-hunting task in hand came to an end for the time being, and did not say hello specifically. He took advantage of his spare time and set off for the Bliss Cult of Ten Thousand Worlds. He wanted to pay a visit and inquire about Jinyu Ji's situation.

It would be great if nothing happened!

Purgatory Kotoshiro thought so, but he never expected that Wan Shi Bliss taught him an unexpected answer.

The believer who met at the door learned of his purpose, and immediately put on a sad expression, and he told Purgatory Kotoshiro: "Miss Saint, she... had an accident."

Asking further, the believer shed tears: "The saint died in the fire a month ago, that was too evil, no matter how the fire can't be extinguished, after the fire is extinguished--"

People are gone.

The believer only heard about the tragedy at that time, and did not witness it with his own eyes. Almost the entire house was burnt to charred black.

"The corpse... hey, I can't even find the corpse."

Even at this moment, after hearing what the believers said, Kojurou Purgatory didn't think much about it, thinking it was really an accident, his heart sank heavily, and he mourned silently with the weeping believers until——

——Until Purgatory Kojuro met that man.

The difference between a human and a ghost is very clear in the eyes of the swordsmen of the ghost killing team, and there is no possibility of confusion, especially for a man with white oak hair who is so... so powerful.

The evil spirit rushed towards his face, and Purgatory Kojuro immediately drew his sword to be on guard.

"Eh... oh~ golden red hair, gilt-like round pupils, shaped like an owl... you are the ghost hunter of the ghost slaying team, and your name is purgatory Kojuro, right~"

Tong Mo was smiling, holding half of a delicate and fair female forearm in his hand, looking at the swordsman of the Ghost Killing Squad with innocent Liuli eyes.

"What about me~ I don't usually remember men's names, but it was Jinyu Ji who mentioned you to me."

The ghost smiled so that it showed its pointed canine teeth, and the white teeth were stained with red blood.

"Are you here to find Jinyu Ji? It's a pity, she's gone~"

"I also feel sorry for the fire. Hey, why did it suddenly happen?"

The man with white oak hair wiped away the tears that didn't exist.

"I'm really sad, Jinyu Ji is my favorite child...how can she—"

"It was you...you ate her."

Seeing the leader of the Bliss Sect who is obviously a ghost, Purgatory Yukihiro suddenly figured out a lot of things. The news of why people have been missing around here is not caused by other ghosts, but by the ghosts in front of him.

"You lied to her."

The leader of the Eternal Bliss Church is a ghost, so the meaning of the existence of this church is self-evident, it is a granary for ghosts.

Purgatory Kotoshiro remembered that the red-haired girl told him how good the leader was on a moonlit night with her hands behind her back. The smile on her face was real and heart-pounding.

The girl's smile was in stark contrast to the false cry of the ghost in front of him, and Purgatory Kojuro couldn't help but clenched his Hirinkana tightly.

"She is so... so dependent on you!"

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense, I didn't eat her~" Tong Mo blinked and shook his head, "I like her very much too."

Liar, ghosts are all lies.

Purgatory Kotoshiro confirmed his conjecture, the ghost's words were somewhat true, and all the ghosts kept saying that they were forced, but in reality?Cannibalism is voluntary.

They can't restrain their desires, it's nature for ghosts to eat people.

Purgatory Kojurou knew that standing in front of him was a powerful ghost, but he still didn't flinch.

Is it the bottom string?He hasn't met the Xiaxian ghost yet, and it's a little difficult for him not to become Zhu, but it's not impossible to fight.

The ghost was like a cat playing with a mouse. He lightly waved the iron fan in his hand, and the howling flames were instantly blocked by the frost. As the battle continued, the swordsmen of the ghost killing team gradually felt that their breathing was not smooth.

"Oh? Have you found it?" Swinging a large number of finely divided ice flowers to force the opponent back, Tong Mo stood behind the ice fog and covered his face with a fan, "Even if you use the breathing method, it's not very useful~"

"After all, you're not even a pillar~"

Numbers appeared in the ghost's eyeballs. He was indeed not an ordinary ghost, but Tong Mo was not the ghost of the ghost that Kotoshiro Purgatory guessed.

——It’s Shangxian Lu.

There is a huge difference between the upper string ghost and the lower string ghost. After withdrawing the mimicry, the ice ghost's offensive became a bit fiercer, and he didn't need to use all his strength to push the swordsman of Breath of Flame into a desperate situation.

The ghost was smiling all the time, even if a blow pierced the swordsman's heart, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

"It's really sad." Tong Mo withdrew his hand, and he licked the blood on the tip of the fan, "If you were a woman, I would definitely eat you up!"

Tong Mo stared at the swordsman whose breathing was gradually stopped, and suddenly said with emotion: "If it is Your Excellency Yiwozuo, I will definitely like you~"

This is a battle without any suspense. If Purgatory Kojuro is a pillar, he might be able to fight until dawn to force the upper string ghost back.

It's a pity... there is no pity~

Tong Mo rolled his eyes, and stepped on the icy ground to get close to Purgatory Yukihiro before he died.

He has a question, not very important but wants to know the answer, "You have never met Jinyu Ji, why did you come here?"

...Why do you want to come?Why doesn't he come?

Perhaps it was the flashback before his death, the blond-haired swordsman raised his head and said the last sentence: "It turns out...you can't feel anything."

Whether it's joy or sorrow, it's all faked by this ghost.

Tong Mo didn't get the answer to the question, he withdrew the emotions imitated by human beings, and tapped his fan to recruit a few crystallized princes.

"Throw him into the ditch."

The ice crystal villain ran away with people on his shoulders, and their counterpart was the black crow that fell from the sky.

Tong Mo didn't expect that the Ghost Killing Squad would come to his door. In order not to cause trouble, he planned to move the church to a nest.

Where are you going?He seems to have heard Jinyu Ji say a place name.

After walking a few steps away, Tong Mo suddenly felt emotional.

Ahhh, human emotions are really strange~

What does it feel like to die?

It is the soul leaving the body, ashes to ashes to ashes, and everything to nothing.

This is for ordinary humans, but she is not ordinary humans.

Memories like a revolving lantern rolled through her mind, from the barren weeds at the beginning to the various scenes of hell filled with sorrow, the chaos of Huangquan was divided into heaven and earth, where she met her god, and then... She fell into a deep sleep, followed by a short experience as a "human".

To be precise, she just acted like a human being, hiding most of the inhuman parts.

The blazing fire engulfed her in its entirety, and the burnt plants did not leave a speck of black powder, and naturally there were no charred bodies.

She died when her heart was pierced, and was reborn after death.

The growth of plants begins in the soil, and she is no exception.

As if it had been a long dream, Jinyu Ji curled up into a ball and slowly basked in the warm sunlight from the cold and humid environment. It was not until the temperature of the sun gradually left that she opened her eyes as if she had just woken up from a dream.

She became a saint in the human church.

She was hated because of human jealousy.

Human beings made a wish to the gods, and the gods who brought disasters fulfilled the wishes of human beings.

So she was "killed" by the God of Fujin.

Fluorescent lights flew up in the grass. She was sleeping in a haystack that was half the height of a person, and a patch of weeds was crushed. The woman rubbed her head and sat up from the ground, looking around blankly.

This is somewhere in the deep mountains and old forests, and there are few people around.

She... where is this?

Jinyu Ji's almond eyes narrowed slightly, she tried hard to recall, but found that her memory was still missing.

She remembered that she became a saint in the human church, and then died... But why did she appear in this world?

Lord Izanami gave up Huang Quan's jurisdiction, so she naturally had a chance to rest. After she fell asleep... eh?

There was a fault in the memory here, and this may be the injury caused to her by a death.

Undoubtedly, she came back to life. As Izanami's Beacon, she naturally did not die so easily.

But rebirth comes at a price.

She forgot some things, but she still remembered Tong Mo.

Tong Mo appointed herself as the saint of the church, so Tong Mo must know her origin.

The poor man who was almost sold into Huajie?No, Tong Mo must have lied to her.

"Tong Mo." With the man's name in her mouth, Jinyu Ji slowly got up, with a preliminary goal.

She was going to find Lord Izanami, and also to find Tong Mo.

The former is her god, the latter... Jinyu Ji caressed her face, she couldn't tell what the human with white oak hair represented to her.During her days in the church, Tong Mo's existence accounted for most of it.

It must be a predestined person, he awakened himself.

Just like Izanami-sama awakened herself back then.

How about this, go to Tong Mo first, then go to Izanami-sama.

Not knowing how long it took for her to grow back into an adult, Jinyu Ji prayed that the time would not be too long.

The moon hangs brightly on the sky, and the cold moonlight covers the mountains and forests like yarn and water. Jinyu Ji starts to search for her belongings under the light.

She wanted to find a monster for transportation, but after using half of the unfamiliar spells, she found that she had lost something.

The red-haired woman panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly searched among the few items, but only found a writing brush after searching over and over.

"No, there should be two." The unwilling Jinyu Ji rummaged through it for the last time, but she still only found one, "...that's terrible."

The plan was completely disrupted at the very beginning, and the trouble of losing the words of the underworld was greater than anything else.

It's too much, too much... The words of Huang Quan are--that's something from the other side.It's hard for Jinyu Ji to imagine what the pen will be used for if it falls into someone else's hands. The pen only needs to draw an eyeball pattern and then...

Huh, eyeball pattern?Jinyu Ji was taken aback for a moment, then covered her forehead and sank into memories.

If she remembered correctly... she had seen this pattern in her short human life.

At that time, the dark-haired swordsman with a condensed face took a wooden branch and drew a square piece of paper with eyeballs on the ground, telling her to be careful.

Now that I think about it, isn't the other party talking about the face monster?

Jinyu Ji held her breath and repeatedly told herself to calm down.

It's just that I lost a pen... It's just that I lost a pen, and a face monster appeared in the world, that's all... No!Can't calm down at all!

Jinyu Ji never thought that she would face so many troubles after waking up, not only her memory is still missing, but also one of the words of the underworld is missing.

The Word of the Underworld, also known as the Song of the Underworld, was created by Izanami. You only need to draw the eyeball pattern on the paper and call the name of the face monster to summon the face monster.

This is for ordinary people, because Jinyu Ji doesn't need a media so troublesome.

This sum was created because of her.

Lord Izanami said that she was not good at spells, so she made four writing brushes and gave two of them to her.

Taking a deep breath to calm herself down, the red-haired woman gently raised her long hair by her ear, raised her wrist slightly, and the brush she was holding was first stained with ink out of thin air, and she drew a few strokes in the void, and the black ink stains formed eyeballs. pattern.

The ink splattered in the air, and the bottoms of the eyeballs glowed with other colors. The white and red colors instantly changed into the appearance of swimming fish, and further refined into a huge goldfish.

One or two masked goldfish masked monsters wandered around Jinyu Ji's side, and she reached out to touch the smooth scales of the fish-shaped masked monsters.

"Can you feel the whereabouts of another pen?" Jinyu Ji asked the two face demons she had summoned.

Youyu turned around in front of Jinyu Ji's eyes, they shook their heads, their big, bubble-like eyes were motionless.

The red-haired woman sighed faintly, she knew that it was useless to ask, she just wanted to struggle one last time.

Jinyu Ji looked at the moonlit night sky with few stars, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Lord Izanami..."

It is difficult for Purgatory Dian Shoulang to describe what he saw when he followed the ghost's footsteps.

He knew it was a tragedy, but...

The stench came head-on, and the dead body collided with the scorching summer to produce a highly corrupt reaction. Purgatory Dian Shoulang could not stop the smell from pouring into his nasal cavity even if he pinched his nose.

But he still wanted to go in and persuade those who were still alive to come out.

It took a day to help bury the dead female body. From sunrise to sunset, they finally filled the soil. A few stones were pressed on the small soil bag, and the young man with a high ponytail knelt on the ground. There was no word at the grave.

Several hours have passed, half of the incense sticks in the clay pots have been burned, and the burnt incense ash has been blown away by the wind.

Purgatory Dian Shoulang stood still, he waited until the incense was burned and asked the young man what his plans were, and the two talked for a while before deciding where to go next.

This is another poor man who was hurt by a ghost and decided to join the ghost killing team and become a ghost hunter.

Purgatory Dian Shoulang told the young man with ponytail a lot about ghosts on the way down the mountain. Halfway through the journey, the silent black-haired young man suddenly spoke.

"Then, what is the fish with the mask on its head floating in the air?"

"? What are you talking about? If there is such a creature, it should be a ghost."

"so."

The young man nodded, saying that it was too late and then too soon, he pulled out the knife from the purgatory Dian Shoulang's waist and rushed out, and the latter had no time to stop him.

The circular slash surrounded by flames flashed in front of the purgatory Dian Shoulang. He never knew that his weapon could perform such a sword skill. He just watched the black-haired youth rush to a woman and slash vertically into the air.

What is he... chopping?Purgatory Dian Shoulang can't see anything.

Jinyu Ji was standing over there carefully studying the next whereabouts with the face monster beside her. She had sensed the signs of humans approaching, but ordinary humans couldn't see the monster, so she naturally didn't take the person to heart.

Until the blazing flames like the sun cut the golden fish face monster in half, she was forced to retreat by the flames.

The two fish-shaped face monsters were killed by the attacks of others. The annoyed Jinyu Ji held the pen and turned to look at the attacker: "Hey, why are you—"

The green pupils widened in surprise, the face that appeared in front of Jinyu Ji was...

"Mr. Jiguo?"

The author has something to say:

The update time of these two days will be more amazing, and it will return to normal on Friday!

Warning, this chapter is half of the post-Edo post-day talk + half of the opening of the Warring States Period

After thinking for a long time, I still want to write the follow-up of Edo! !