Saint Taisho from hell

Yes, it was Jinyu Ji that Tong Mo saw twice.

If it could be considered that Jinyu Ji's ability was immature last time, then this time it can't be judged so.

People around them all claimed that what they saw was women, and although their images were different, their unified characteristics were people close to them.

Tong Mo thought, is his close person Jinyu Ji?

The man with white oak hair closed his eyes, thoughtful.

At this time, a maid next to her said that she never thought that she could see her mother who died young again, even though she didn't say anything about her appearance, the appearance alone was enough to make her cry.

"The saint must be a goddess! This is a miracle, the ability bestowed on her by the gods!"

The red-haired girl lowered her eyes in the crowd, covering the unexplained joy in her eyes.

——It’s my lord.

It was the ability bestowed on her by the gods, and this cognition was engraved in Jinyu Ji's mind.

Now there is no need for Tong Mo to help fabricate the slogan, and Jinyu Ji's reputation has completely swelled. Because of this magical ability, the earlier rumors about the saint gradually disappeared.

Just like they preached that Tong Mo was the son of God, Jinyu Ji was directly promoted to the altar by human believers.

The saints of the Bliss Sect are sent by God, and believers firmly believe in this.

Jinyu Ji, who was quickly sought after and worshiped by believers, still doesn't understand why people's attitudes have changed suddenly, which is not considered a sudden change, but they are much more respectful than before.

The believers she met were much more enthusiastic than a week ago, and they didn't need to speak, nor did they need to follow the words of the believers like Tong Mo.

All Jinyu Ji had to do was to sit there, and it didn't matter whether it was funny to cry, believers didn't care, they just wanted to see the person they missed.

For example, the young man in front of her said that he had left his hometown for a long time, and although he had been communicating with his family, he hadn't seen his fiancée for many years.

The young man said that she was a very lovely girl, docile and pleasant, and they had been betrothed since childhood, and when he finished his work this year, he would go home and marry her.

"She likes flowers. I specially ordered a silver hairpin. She will definitely like it."

After the young man told his thoughts, he bowed deeply to Jinyu Ji, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and retreated.

It's beautiful love.

Jinyu Ji blinked, and also wished his love.

This kind of believers are relatively rational believers, and there are also some irrational ones, such as Osamu Kosakabe.

The man stopped for a while after being frightened by Tong Mo, and became a frequent visitor to the Holy Maiden after hearing that her power had appeared, and it was only after that that Jinyu Ji discovered that this man had an Oedipus plot.

Jinyu Ji was displeased by the mother's and mother's shouts, and she silently made a note of this believer, and when he went to hell——

Well?

Jinyu Ji, who was sitting on the high platform, frowned suddenly.

What can he do after he goes to hell?What was she thinking just now?

Occasionally, she would have some endless thoughts, fragmented flashing pictures, which Jinyu Ji thought were her past memories.

The gray-red sky and the boundless sea of ​​flowers, carefully discerning that it seems to be the blooming flowers of the other shore, are so red that they seem to be able to ooze blood.

Recalling this matter, Jinyu Ji didn't mention it to anyone, and her enthusiasm for retrieving her past was not as great as Tong Mo's.

Because the life of Bliss Cult is very comfortable, she likes it here.

Hey, if only I could stay here forever?

Jinyu Ji suddenly showed a sweet smile, which was caught by the believers in front of her. They guessed whether the saintess was very happy recently.

Because of Jinyu Ji's ability, the reputation of the Bliss Sect has expanded, and the number of people can't be limited to about 250. Even if Tong Mo lets go to eat, he can only watch the number increase to four or five hundred if he fills his stomach with food. rise.

Not so good.

Tong Mo thought to himself.

The name of the Eternal Bliss Sect spread further, and at the same time reached the ears of a certain adult.

The superior closed the book in his hand. Due to the distance, he couldn't completely read all the memories of the rainbow-eyed ghost, and fragmented thoughts were enough for the superior to piece together most of the facts.

"Tong Mo, have I allowed you to gather with ghosts?"

Tong Mo, who was receiving the believers, stopped crying, and he hastily ended the conversation with the current believers. After the people left and closed the door, Tong Mo immediately put on a smiling expression, and the tears on his cheeks were still wet.

Twisted and innocent, he seems like a collection of contradictions.

"Master Wu Mi! Why do you have time to contact me~"

"answer my question."

"Ghost, I don't have any ghosts here... Oh, my lord, are you referring to Jinyu Ji? That child is not a ghost." Tong Mo's eyes lit up, and he quickly introduced his saintess, "That's when a believer gave me a tribute—"

"Child mill."

The voice of the superior contains indescribable violence and indifference.

Tong Mo immediately calmed down, with the same smile on his face: "That child is probably a monster, you didn't tell me to keep a distance from the monster~"

"Of course, as long as you give the order, Master Wu Mi, I can eat that child or offer it to you."

Although monsters are rare, the high-ranking people who survived the Heian period don't think they are worthy of his attention. Instead of looking at the unknown species of monsters, it is better to spend more time looking for the blue Bana.

After hearing this, Tong Mo pretended to be pitiful: "It's all because I'm not good at searching and detecting. Oh, I'll let the believers pay more attention."

Afterwards, the communication was cut off unilaterally by the superior. Among all his subordinates, Tong Mo was the one he was least willing to contact, because he talked too much and was full of waste.

The superior left only one sentence, and he will send someone to Tongmo's church to check.

"Welcome~" Tong Mo replied with a smile.

Tong Mo is actually not afraid of the church being discovered by ghost hunters, mainly because it is a big project to eat ghost hunters and then change places, and believers have to be retrained—too troublesome.

But now with Jinyu Ji as a shield, Tong Mo is no longer afraid of the ghost hunters coming to his door. As long as he pushes Jinyu Ji out, the ghost hunters' doubts will naturally be dispelled.

Cute girls can bask in the sun and have special abilities. This is the root of the reputation of the Wanshi Bliss Sect~

The leader of the Eternal Bliss Cult waited for a few days. He thought it would be that lord who was sent by that adult, but when someone came, he found out that it was another lord.

"I'm really flattered~" Tong Mo widened his eyes in shock, and then he immediately welcomed the person in, "Your Excellency Hei Si Mou, do you want me to show you around the church?"

The purple-clothed swordsman faced each other indifferently, which made Tong Mo shrug his shoulders boredly.

"Call me... Jiguo... Yansheng..."

"where is she……"

"Your Excellency Yansheng, please wait here, I will tell you about the settings."

For some reason, Tong Mo rolled his colorful eyes and suddenly had an idea.

Jinyu Ji was arranging flowers and plants in the yard normally, and the maid behind her was still interested in being cultivated by her own saint after repeated dissuasion was ineffective.

The big deal is to take a bath afterwards, and the flowers grown can still take a petal bath.

The maid convinced herself like this.

When Tong Mo came to Jinyu Ji looking for her with a big black umbrella, Jinyu Ji had just finished a vase of flower arrangements.

"Master?" Jinyu Ji would not call Tong Mo by his name in the presence of other people.

Tong Mo beckoned to Jinyu Ji, and the red-haired girl put the flower into the hand of the maid, then trotted over, and walked into the shadow under the umbrella.

Tong Mo tilted the umbrella, patted Jinyu Ji's head and said, "A very important guest is here today."

Jinyu Ji nodded obediently: "Is there someone I want to meet? I understand."

This means working overtime.

After going back to wash and change her clothes, Jinyu Ji was guided by Tong Mo to the outside of the room where the distinguished guest was. On the way, Tong Mo kept instilling in her that this believer is very honorable and she should be taken seriously.

Jinyu Ji said hello, and she will definitely use her full skills to let him meet the person he misses.

"Also, this honored guest is called Ji Guo Yansheng~"

Yes, it is Mr. Ji Guo.

Jinyu Ji opened the door with a dignified posture and sat down opposite the man in the purple suit with the tortoise shell pattern.

The man wore a high ponytail and was dressed like a typical samurai. He carried a saber in his waist, and he could feel his dignity just by looking at it from behind.

Jinyu Ji took a deep breath and said softly, "Mr. Jiguo."

The moment Jinyu Ji called out, the man opened his eyes.

He saw her, and she saw him.

Eyes... so weird?

Is that red line on the face a birthmark?

The purple-clothed swordsman gave Jinyu Ji the same feeling as Tong Mo, with a subtle sense of disobedience. Tong Mo Jinyu Ji thought it was because of his status as the "son of God". As for this swordsman... maybe there is something unique about it. .

Jinyu Ji raised the corners of her lips, revealing a gentle smile.

Tong Mo said that it is enough for her to behave according to traditional Japanese women.

The purple-clothed swordsman frowned first, thinking about the setting that Tong Mo had mentioned before, after a long silence, his breathing became stagnant, and he became a little confused.

He sighed, "...Meduko..."

What the purple-clothed swordsman saw was the face of his wife who was abandoned by him in the successor country more than 100 years ago.

The author has something to say:

Tong Mo: I can eat that child or give it to Mr. Wu Mi~* I don’t know what the name of Brother Yi’s wife is, the name was fabricated in the past

In fact, Brother Yi just saw it and didn’t think about it at all. He only realized it after recalling the setting that Tong Mo talked about.

The wife is miserable, the first brother who is full of younger brothers (pointing)