Saint Taisho from hell

When Ji Guoyansheng first saw this gentle female face, he didn't remember who it was.

Ji Fa's woman has always shown others with a quiet and virtuous smile. Under her care, the Ji country is in order, and it also makes him feel at ease to lead the team to patrol outside.

The same life is very peaceful, so peaceful that time seems to stand still until——

Until his life reached a turning point at the age of 20, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes since then, and he has never seen his wife again.

Never thought that he would think of and see his wife's face in this way.

Ji Fa's mature woman is a copy of his wife except that her clothes are out of date with the times.

Maybe it was a reprint, but he couldn't remember.

Winding Land is really...

The purple-clothed swordsman became even more silent.

Jinyu Ji felt that the mood of this distinguished guest was not very stable.

She guessed that Yuemo was a little excited to see someone close to him.

Jinyu Ji tried to raise the corners of her eyes, pursed her lips slightly, and raised her cuffs to make a cup of tea for the purple-clothed swordsman. When she pushed the cup to the man, the man looked down at the tea stem floating in the cup.

The swordsman in purple said in a hoarse voice, "Please... wait a moment..." After saying that, the honored guest pressed the handle of the knife at his waist, got up and left the room.

Jinyu Ji:?Don't you mean traditional women's style?Did she not study well?

The red-haired girl touched her face and was a little confused, she followed Tong Mo's orders completely.

She took out the small mirror she carried with her and took a look at herself. She knows how to smile sweetly and virtuously, so there should be no wrong style of smiling.

Jinyu Ji waited in the room and saw no one came back. She stood up and went to the door to look around. There was no one in the corridor. When she was confused, a maid walked quickly from the opposite direction.

Seeing Jinyu Ji, the flustered maid immediately seemed to have found her backbone, and whispered, "Master Saint! Your residence... is next to your room!!"

The flustered maid was vague, and she couldn't explain what happened, but repeated strange movements came from the room where the sundries were placed.

The maid met the Hierarch on the way here, and after hearing what she said, the Hierarch had already gone to the courtyard where Jinyu Ji lived.

"My lord is walking with a swordsman in purple." The maid recalled, "My lord is walking with a limp... probably because of a sprain?"

A question mark appeared on Jinyu Ji's face, she didn't quite understand why that distinguished guest met Tong Mo again, but since everyone has gone to where she lives, there is no point in waiting here.

She turned back and put on her hat, and asked the maid to accompany her back.

"The tea and water in the room will be cleaned up. I'll go back and have a look."

A long distance away, Jinyu Ji saw two tall and straight men outside her residence, and they gathered together without knowing what they were talking about.

Tong Mo raised a black umbrella above his head, covering both of them.

The black-haired swordsman still pressed his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist. He stared at the courtyard in front of the door and said in a deep voice, "Tong Mo...you really...gathered...with ghosts..."

The leader of Hong Mou spread his fan leaves to cover his face, and said in an aggrieved tone, "Your Excellency Hei Si Mou has wronged me, I thought it was a pot with ghost breath."

Who knew that this was a passage connecting ghosts?

At that time, I gave it to Jinyu Ji with the mentality of watching a play. After knowing that his saintess took the pot to fill sundries, he just smiled and put it behind him.

Damn, who knew this ghost would come out of the pot.

The shattering sound of the pottery had attracted the attention of the maid. When she saw a strange-shaped creature wriggling in the pile of debris, the woman screamed, dropped the thing and ran.

It stands to reason that the ghost that broke out of the pot should catch the screaming woman and eat it, so as not to attract more people.

But he didn't dare, he was cowardly.

Did a ghost tell him!Why are there two ghosts with such powerful auras outside!

Fearing that he might eat the wrong prey, the hunchbacked ghost retreated into the shadows of the room, and began to think about how to escape.

How did he break the pot?No wonder the person who bought the pot he made is going to stuff garbage into it.

Jinyu Ji approached, and she noticed that when she approached, Tong Mo and Mr. Ji Guo stopped communicating immediately. The former approached her to tell her not to panic, while the latter drew out his knife and started walking inside.

Jinyu Ji tilted her head curiously, she walked up to Tong Mo and tried to look around.

But Tong Mo's body is too strong, except for his strong shoulders, Jinyu Ji can't see anything.

"Tongmo...what's going on inside? Why is Mr. Jiguo here?"

"Hey, hey, it's okay, something bad ran in and smashed the pot." Tong Mo hugged Jinyu Ji affectionately, and took her into his arms, "Your Excellency Yansheng, thank you for letting him see the closeness of Si Nian. That's why I helped you~"

Jinyu Ji put her palms together and made a certificate of thanks: "Then when Mr. Ji Guo comes back, I will continue to give him—"

"No need." Tong Mo interrupted neatly, he felt his head was still aching, and his legs and feet were not feeling well, "Your Excellency Yan Sheng, I'll be there to receive you, Jinyu Ji, go and tidy up the room."

What Tong Mo said makes sense.

Jinyu Ji only heard several ding ding dings in the room, the door was shattered into pieces, and the swordsman in purple stabbed his knife into the tatami.

I don't know what was nailed, the calm swordsman said: "Container..."

The trembling maid hiding in the corner trembled, and she quickly fetched a bag from the side and handed it over.

The purple-clothed swordsman took the bag and picked up the unknown creature on the ground into the mouth of the bag, tied the bag and threw it into the yard.

The bag is opaque, so you can't see what's inside, you can only vaguely see the blood oozing from the fabric and the wriggling and twitching creatures.

The purple-clothed swordsman went to a place out of the sunlight on the corridor and said, "It's... a mouse..."

Maybe because he felt that the persuasion was too weak, he added: "Mutated...big rat..."

Jinyu Ji glanced at the bag on the ground that was getting smaller and smaller, half-believing.

Is it really a mouse?Always feel that something is wrong.

The blood-stained bag was quickly cleaned away, and Jinyu Ji and the purple swordsman had another face-to-face meeting. This time, Jinyu Ji showed her original appearance, and the purple swordsman stared at her a few more times.

The girl with red hair and green eyes is innocent and innocent, and she is the type suitable for being raised in a golden cage.

Forget it, it has nothing to do with him.

In the end, Mr. Ji Guo looked away from her, nodded at Tong Mo, and turned to leave.

Jinyu Ji hesitated for a moment, then she asked, "Mr. Jiguo...won't he go through the main entrance?"

There is no such thing as a back door in the courtyard where she lives. If you go to the back... there is only a wall?

Tong Mo couldn't explain to Jinyu Ji that ghosts couldn't bask in the sun, so he held a black umbrella and explained the purple-clothed swordsman's whereabouts with a few light words.

"Your Excellency Swordsman must have seen other unclean things, Jinyu Ji stay here obediently."

Unclean things?Is it the mutant rat that Mr. Ji Guo said?

After Tong Mo left, Jinyu Ji stayed in the yard obediently, watching the believers and maids bring water to wash the dark brown stone steps, she thought for a while, then turned back and entered the house.

The messy utility room was also cleaned, and the ground looked a little scary.

Jinyu Ji noticed something shiny on the ground, and disregarding the maid's stop, she walked over and squatted down to touch it—it was a few wet scales, which looked like fish scales.

Xiumei frowned, and Jinyu Ji's vermilion lips parted lightly: "Xingzi, is there any fish in my room?"

The maid who was questioned hurriedly shook her head, and took a towel to wipe Jinyu Ji's hands clean, and cleaned away with the fish scales.

"Master Saint, just go and rest, we will tidy up here."

The maid begged again and again that it was not good for Jinyu Ji to stay here and disturb their work.

When she left, she was still very concerned about the source of the blood and fish scales.

Is it really like what Mr. Ji Guo said, a big mouse... came in with a fish in its mouth and knocked over the pot?

Sitting alone in the room, the more she thought about it, the more something went wrong. Jinyu Ji ran out again. She was free to come and go in the Bliss Cult, and there was nothing she could not set foot in.

After asking a few believers, Jinyu Ji learned of Tong Mo's whereabouts. Although she wondered why Tong Mo and Mr. Ji Guo chose such a remote place to talk, she still went there.

There are several warehouses behind the church. Jinyu Ji only heard that they are used to store things, but she has never been there. Today is the first time to go here.

The closer she got to her destination, the more Jinyu Ji felt a pungent smell in the air.

Is this... the smell of blood?

Jinyu Ji rubbed the tip of her nose, and she continued to walk in, passing through rooms with locked doors, and finally stopped at the door of a room with lights on.

The concentration of a certain smell in the air reached its peak, and then Jinyu Ji opened the door.

The girl asked: "What are you... doing?"

The author has something to say:

Tong Mo couldn't beat Brother Yi so he was shaved x

Cherish life, don't be like Tong Mo to death

Damn, sooner or later I will write all ghosts again.

It’s not surprising that I’m stepping on the dead line every day to update some day ()