On the Possibility of Part-Time Jobs for God Judges[Comprehensive]

In the end, Lian Hongba tried his best to keep his little skirt.Fengshen gave him a melancholy look, then sighed and compromised.

"Well, the skirt can't be so short next time."

Lian Hongba: He still has [-] centimeters shorter legs that he hasn't shown yet...

"Will Lianlian come to play? Watch the dance or something?"

Fengshen shook his head gently, "No need, I'm just here to deliver the skirt. By the way, how does Onmyoji plan to treat Hannya? I asked him to bring me to Huajie, and I also left a wind shield on him, which can be found anytime." his."

"If he doesn't look for something to do, then let him go." Lian Hongba waved his hand, "Anyway, I have suffered from the demon fox's [-]th company, which is already very pitiful, as long as I promise not to reveal my identity... No, nothing At this point, there is nothing more to leak."

He already knew the secret of Shenshui hidden in the chrysanthemum house, and now he just had to lure that monster out.Before that, we will start a large-scale census in conjunction with the buildings other than the Kikuya, to confirm how many people have been harmed by that monster.

Fengshen nodded to express his understanding, and was about to leave to find Banruo who was wandering in a corner of Huajie.

He bid farewell to his onmyoji, followed the breath of the wind in the direction of Prajna, and suddenly raised his head at a certain moment, only to see the howling wind in the high sky, and the black-winged ghost king came with the world's treasure Xuanxiang Pipa in his arms.The big tengu also sensed Yimulian, his eyes wandered around the ground, locked on the target, flapped his wings and fell slowly, causing a lot of exclamations.

"You've come to Flower Street too?" Big Tengu asked, "This is not like your style."

"I'll give something to the Onmyouji." The talisman that concealed the evil spirit of the ghost king had been broken when the big tengu fell in front of him. It was originally a magic technique to confuse people's perception, so it was not a pity.Looking at Otengu with a single eye, his eyes fell on Pipa in his arms, and he smiled slightly.

"You got this treasure after all, are you going to give it to the Onmyoji?"

"Of course, human beings can't keep such a treasure, and it's just right for Onmyoji to use." The corner of Daitengu's mouth rose for a moment, "I don't know what Abe Seimei thought before he lost his memory. The current defense of Heian-kyo is like a thin piece of paper. The aura of darkness has already gathered here. There is a message from Heiye Mountain that two more ghost kings are about to arrive, but their temperament is still mild, and they are not arrogant like Shuten Doji."

The situation is getting more and more chaotic, and Yimulian understands what Onmyoji is thinking.

"Set up the array and clean up the surrounding area... Onmyoji wants to fight against the big snake without any worries, right? Huajie is located underground in Heian-kyo, if this monster suddenly explodes during the decisive battle, it will be a big trouble."

Otengu agrees, now he only wants the Onmyoji to follow up with contract shikigami, the contracted ones won't snatch his will-o'-the-wisps, of course the ones that produce will-o'-the-wisps are even better!

Yimulian, a big fire consumer, strongly agrees.

"Fengshen, if you are not in a hurry to leave, why don't you come with me." Otengu suggested, "Both Shuten-douji and Ibaraki-douji are not easy to get along with. We may be able to suppress one or the other by working together."

This is clearly to support the Onmyoji.

Although I am a little worried that it will cause trouble for the Onmyoji, it is not good if the Onmyoji is bullied. Although he has no attack power, he can at least block some damage. The wind talisman can also reduce the attack power of the opponent, and the time to buy is long enough Tengu took the opposite wave away.

In the future, adding a fire, a control and a "milk" can be said to be wonderful.

The two master ghost kings hit it off immediately, and they both took to the air and flew towards Taoyuan Township. The people on the ground looked at their figures and talked a lot.

After all, in this way, Huajie ushered in four ghost kings at the same time for an unprecedented time!

When Lian Hongba walked to the door, he heard the sound of laughter from inside. The girls spared no effort to please, mixed with the sound of music and long-pitched chanting, so what kind of play is it playing?

"...Just like that, the ghost king of Arakawa completely drowned that village, and he stood on the ruins of the disrespectful village and said..." The person who read the words was a short man, who was also the head of the troupe, and his tone was melodious, very attractive, His theater troupe attracted the favor of the ghost king because of its novel repertoire and beautiful actors. This is the experience he is most proud of.

The sudden opening of the door made him pause for a moment, determined to see who would dare to be late for the banquet held by the ghost king.Just in time, Shuten-douji also made a pause gesture, and greeted the door.

"Hey, Tsubaki, come here, the repertoire of this troupe is very interesting."

The actress of the troupe who was dressed in a sassy dress also stopped and looked towards the door. First, she saw the sleeves that were layered like waves, and then the beautiful calf. The right leg was tied with a black ""ribbon", which was intertwined. A bow was tied just below the knee.This kind of skirt length is not very common in Huajie, not to mention the extremely deep black, but this late girl is very suitable for dark, and the overly stable black sleeves are worn on her body , will only bring out her fair complexion, and the short sleeves are covered with gorgeous night sparrows flying feathers. She tilted her head, and a strand of red hair was not tied into the bun, and fell softly on the left side. on the collarbone.

"What...it's not fun, I'm going to go back to sleep..." The sweet tone dragged on, and the girl stepped over the scattered props and scenery on the ground, and found a place beside the ghost king.The wandering girl who was there immediately bowed her head deeply and took the initiative to retreat to the back with a smile on her face.

"Miss Chun, this new dress looks really nice."

"I think so too." Lian Hongba smiled, he always returned kindness to kindness, and after sitting down, he directly passed a few plates of expensive snacks in front of him to the back, and the girls happily drank the wine Food.

"What do you want to show me? A repertoire?" He turned his head and asked Shuten-douji, and reached out to Ibaraki-douji, hugging and rubbing the ball he had chosen earlier.

"It's a story about the king of ghosts punishing human beings. This theater troupe has written it very well." Jiu Tun Doji immediately asked the troupe to perform again, and the short man quickly agreed with a smile, cleared his throat, and began to speak again. The name looked similar to Lian Hongba The big actress started to swing the sword again, as if she wanted to cut off all connections with the world, and there was a sound of amazement all around.

"The girl uses the sword technique of Shangguo to help the ghost king..."

"Pfft—cough cough!" Lian Hongba choked so hard for the first time, he ate a few pieces of snacks to suppress it, and immediately tapped the porcelain plate with his chopsticks, "Stop! Change to the swordsmanship of the country!"

The troupe was embarrassed for a while, and the actress who danced the sword turned red and protested angrily: "This can't be changed, otherwise it will affect the follow-up plot!"

"This is not the reason why you use the sword-drawing style but say it is the middle-earth swordsmanship! It doesn't matter how you want to draw the sword when killing people. In such a clear-cut occasion, at least pay attention to it?" Lian Hongba ignored it. He was not happy with her reasons, so of course he had to change them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the head of the troupe saw Jiu Tun-douji's frown, and quickly said: "Miss, don't be angry, how can people like us understand the swordsmanship of Zhongtu? It’s really admirable to have a wide range of knowledge and knowledge.”

Lian Hongba lowered his eyes and ignored him, the white pompom raised his eyes to meet him, and let out a soft "chi-gu".

"Changed." Shutendouji lazily finalized, "Since Tsubaki is not happy, I changed it."

He turned to Tsubaki again, with great interest, "Isn't Sinology popular among the nobles in Heianjing? The people in this troupe understand a little bit, why? It's half a bucket of water for you?"

More than half a bucket of water, he should discuss sinology with Seimei or Ootengu.

The actress was still a little unconvinced. She changed the language of the Tang Dynasty, intentionally embarrassing the other party, "Miss, I have been familiar with the classics of Sinology since I was a child, and these plays are also made by me. If you are not satisfied, I have to change it, but The plot will be affected in the future, I'm afraid the show will not be able to go on smoothly."

"If you don't act, you will fall down." Lian Hongba's words were concise and to the point, without even changing the language, he said what to say or how to say.

The people present didn't hear what the actress was saying, but they could hear Lian Hongba's words clearly.Ms. Chun replied so decisively and simply, it can be seen that she can understand Tang dialect, but she is arrogant and refuses to talk. For a while, the room is full of giggles, and the girls on the street are quite proud.

The head of the troupe knew that he had encountered a problem. This actress was his daughter, and she was very talented. If she hadn't been born in Huajie, marrying a public official would not be a problem. The little girl is not only tough but also loved by the ghost king. She must not confront her head-on. Fortunately, the ghost king likes the script they wrote very much.

"Why not act?" The head of the troupe was all smiles, "Let me change the play for Miss, just tell..."

He glanced at Jiu Tun-douji, and his smile became more courteous, "Let's tell the story of the ghosts in the great river and mountains teasing humans."

Jiu Tun Tongzi was overjoyed, but Lian Hongba grabbed the little pompom and shook his head, "It's not right, I want to hear something else."

The head of the theater troupe turned to Shuten Doji for help, and really didn't know what to do.Shuten-douji lowered his head and asked patiently, "Then what do you want to hear?"

The red-haired girl rested her chin and thought for a while, then smiled with a bit of mischief, "I want to hear the story of humans defeating monsters~"

She spoke innocently and fearlessly, but the head of the troupe was about to break out in a cold sweat. He didn't even dare to look at Shuten-douji's expression, so he directly touched the ground and replied tremblingly: "I'm so sorry, there is no such a play..."

"Father! She's embarrassing her!" The actress finally couldn't bear it any longer. "Let our troupe perform this kind of story in front of the King of Ghosts, it's obviously because they want us to..."

"My lord's measure is not that small. Whether it's a monster defeating a human, or a human defeating a monster, it's a common occurrence." Jiu Tun-dou interrupted him, the blue and purple demon pupils were not angry, "If there is Such a repertoire, even if you talk about it, I forgive you all innocent."

Naturally, Ibaraki Doji enthusiastically followed his best friend's decision.

"I also want to hear about the heroic deeds of humans that I hate deeply. After me, human warriors and onmyojis have killed a lot of ghosts, right?"

The head of the troupe was sweating profusely, and kowtowed again, "I'm extremely sorry! It's really... no..."

There was a moment of silence all around, and suddenly, the red-haired ghost king burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, I really didn't expect that human beings have fallen to the point where they are today!" He seemed to be extremely excited. Under the faint fear of the people around him, he untied the wine gourd on his back, took a few mouthfuls of the divine wine, and wiped his mouth. , provoking a cruel laugh.

"Then, as long as the onmyojis in the Onmyoji are slaughtered, this Ping'an capital will be my master's world! Human beings who can't even remember the feat of killing ghosts can no longer be enemies with monsters. How can humans and ghosts live together? Humans will be attached to ghosts It's right to be born!"

Ibaraki Doji's smile was exactly the same as his, "Congratulations my friend! Heian-kyo will eventually be included in the territory of Dajiangshan!"

The ghost king was laughing wildly, but the human beings in the whole room were silent, even the most lowly cultivated girl felt a sense of sadness and hesitation at this moment.Saddened by the desolation of human beings, wandering in the dark tomorrow, and at this time...

"Wait, do you think I'm dead?" The red-haired girl knocked on the bowl, and her clear voice echoed in the room.There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a black feather hair ornament was faintly exposed between the red hair, which was obviously made from the wings of the ghost king entrenched in the sky.

"Mankind forgets a hundred stories, and I will make up a hundred stories; human beings discard a hundred pieces of merit, and I will pick up a hundred pieces of merit. You, don't underestimate human beings because all you meet are cowards. , and there are many existences like [Tsubaki], who can be beheaded and fall to the ground, and die heroically."

As soon as her words fell, the trembling voice of the passerby came——

"Master Dai-Otengu is coming! Master Yimulian is coming!!!"

The author has something to say: Asura Field, are you going to kill me, little goblin? !Fortunately, the truth is the next chapter Shura field orz

Regarding the Jiageng you have been thinking about... I will try to add it once during the Huashen Daozhong period. I originally planned to add it during the Daozhong or the decisive battle to avoid getting stuck in the key plot, or are you planning to eat Gagen first?

From the pained stare of a PubMed dog.