The campus eldest sister is the onmyoji

The field, disintegrated.

However, the real person did not have any joy. He could feel that he was being pulled down by an inexplicable force. The original subway track seemed to have become an endless abyss. Weightlessness is an unavoidable sense of panic.

On the other hand, Sha Shu, who was holding him tightly, was still smiling faintly, obviously falling together, but she seemed to be going on a date with an old friend.

The souls of the witches around him turned into flames, and gradually faded the black and blue of their bodies, revealing the pure white inside. This warm color seemed to burn his eyes.

Slowly, slowly, he was horrified to find that those white streamers were getting less and less. It seemed that at a certain moment, Sha Shu let go of his hand suddenly, "Goodbye."

He tried to use the magic power, but after a pain in the back of his head, he fell into darkness.

"Is this the guy who created a lot of twisted souls in this world." Holding up the mace in his hand, Ghost Lantern's face was dark, with faint dark circles under his eyes, "The culprit who made the whole hell work overtime?"

Taking the real man's collar to look up and down, Ghost Lantern showed disgust, "It's really disgusting, but it can be considered as one of the base materials for Hell Pot."

Human beings and some curse spirits will go to hell after death, and Yan Mo will judge them, and the crimes in front of them will determine what kind of punishment they will accept, or whether they can ascend to the kingdom of heaven.

However, during this period of time, not only did the death toll suddenly increase, but it was also difficult for those human beings whose souls were distorted to accept the trial. If counted by low-level spell spirits, they would not enter hell, but this group of irrational guys did not deal with it at all. Method.

For this reason, Ghost Lantern has worked overtime for several nights, but still accumulated a large number of transformed human souls.

Sha Shu could feel the black energy on him three steps away.

"The ones in the reception department can't get their souls out, the ones in the archives room can't enter the data, and the Yan Mo Hall has become a mess because of this guy." The mace tapped on his hand, and the ghost lamp seemed to want to beat him up, but Still dragging him in his hand, he waved towards Shashu, "Your problem is quite troublesome, come here first."

The souls of those witches followed behind the sand tree, step by step, as if they were bringing a group of chicks.

A total of 240 five, one is not less.

"I'll send this guy to Jiezi later, and you go to Yan Mo Hall." Calmly took Sha Shu across the Naihe Bridge, and in Huangquan, the wailing of countless skulls and resentful souls was left behind, and he stepped on it. On the wet blood-colored land, Sha Shu found that the beach was full of bright red Bana flowers.

"Nice view of hell, isn't it?"

"Grandpa Natsume!" Sha Shu was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"I'm responsible for taking you to Yan Mo Hall." Although his appearance changed, Sha Shu could still recognize the young man as Natsume Takashi, "Come on, kid."

Looking at the more than 200 pure white souls behind Shashu, Natsume laughed, "It's time for you to let go of your burden."

The top of her head seemed to be blown by a warm wind, Sha Shu raised her head and found that the great witch was stroking the top of her head.

She smiled and seemed to be nodding.

On the road, people kept looking at Sha Shu and the group of souls behind her in surprise. Those who knew Natsume quietly stepped forward to inquire.

"Is she human?" The visitor turned out to be a cute puppy, and he wagged his tail to show cuteness to Natsume, "Why are there so many souls following her?" He moved around Shashu, "Xiaobai likes them the taste of!"

"They are all pure witches. As an envoy of God, you will naturally feel close." Natsume picked up Xiaobai who was panting, and moved his dog's head. Very busy."

"Okay!" Xiaobai nodded obediently, and before leaving, he still didn't forget to yell at Shashu, "If this young lady is going to visit hell, remember to come and play with me in the place I don't like!"

Ghosts and demons are hurrying to and fro on the street, and there are many strange shops attracting customers. Sha Shu looked at all this with some surprise, "Hell is also very lively."

"Yes," Xia Mu looked much younger, and Sha Shu was still a little unaccustomed to it. Maybe it was because he had been an elder for a long time, and his face was full of kindness when he smiled, "Although it is hell, everyone is very happy. Live seriously."

"Come play again next time, little brother Bai Ze!" In a store, Sha Shu stared at the drunken man who came out dumbfounded, "Bai Ze?"

Natsume paused, "Well," he pulled Sha Shu and turned aside, "We have to hurry up, don't keep Yan Mo-sama waiting too long."

"Oh, okay." Sha Shu hurriedly followed, having missed Ghost Lantern and Bai Ze once before, she really didn't dare to call someone casually.

"Genji witches, a total of 240 and five people," Yan Mo Dawang read out the verdict in his hand, "No evil deeds, there is virtue in the common people, amnesty to go to heaven." With a gavel, Shashu felt the dust falling for the first time. A certain feeling.

Looking back, the past of Heianjing seems to have disappeared with this sound.

"Little girl is really terrible." After the sentence, the King Yan Mo walked down without any airs, "Fortunately, you locked up the souls of the out-of-control witches in time, so they didn't get bloody, otherwise even if they were victims, it would be inevitable. I'm going to suffer." He shook his head, "It's a crime."

Those witches are all carefully selected girls with full of spiritual energy. They were raised in the shrine since they were young, and they were not stained with dust. They should be the darlings of the gods, but they were sacrificed to the evil gods.

It's not that Yan Mo has any prejudice against the evil god. After all, hell is the base camp of the evil god. Izanami is still living in the palace. He just feels sorry for these girls.

"I just think that if it's the witch sisters, they probably don't want themselves to become evil spirits that hurt people." Sha Shu suddenly felt empty in his heart, maybe the soul that had been full was finally separated, like a heavy weight The person who took off the sandbag was so light and unbelievable that he felt a little empty and overwhelmed.

In a sense, Sha Shu is not the kind of kind person who will love everyone selflessly, but she will give a little love to everyone who cares, demons, even the little fox behind the courtyard gate.

Such concentrated emotions also made her more unreserved when she gave.

For her, in the first few years of her life, the most important thing was Tamamo-mae, Yukidou who played with her, and later she was taken to the shrine when she was ignorant, where the maidens who cared for her did not have the gentle words of the maidens. If I could comfort him, Sasuke, who thought he was abandoned at the time, might cry and run to the youkai's lair.

Later, it was she who met in this world, Rokujo Chikage, Mieko, Fukuroe...

Let's barely count Abe Seimei and Gojo Satoru.

As soon as the verdict was handed down, Ghost Lamp came in with a stack of papers. He coughed and said to the witches who were still in the hall, "I wonder if you want to work in Yan Mo Hall?"

Just kidding, there are more than 200 ex-witches who are full of spiritual power and knowledgeable. If they don't stay to work, is he still the number one HR in the underworld?

"This..." The big witch stood at the front, still a little hesitant.

"If you have any concerns," Gui Deng shook the entry form in his hand, "That person will be punished in Abi Hell now." His eyes were sharp, and he said the second half of the sentence, "Although there are still 1000 years before he can fall to the ground. "Swallowed.

"I accept!" The only witch with short hair stood up immediately, "I can't forgive him no matter what."

"Me too."...Ghost Lantern was relieved to see that several witches agreed to this proposal.

Those who stand up are basically tempered, and they should be more adaptable to life in hell.He distributed the information sheet with satisfaction, "Please come one by one."

While sending out, he took the time to say to Sha Shu, "By the way, because their physical bodies have dissipated, and they have been attached to you for a long time, so if you want to reincarnate, I am afraid you will be responsible for drinking Mengpo soup."

Thinking of the badly colored pot of Meng Po soup by the Yellow Spring, Sha Shu's expression changed instantly.

"Master Ghost Lantern!" Suddenly, a jailer ran into Yan Mo Hall, "It's not good!" He was out of breath, and he managed to speak out with Natsume's smooth breath.

"Wait for that person in the living hell, that person, suddenly disappeared!" With fear in his eyes, he remembered the ferocious appearance of that person, and tremblingly reported, "According to Yatengu's investigation, that person's soul was killed People have been summoned to this world!"

"What, he left hell?" After his men stopped moving, Ghost Lamp picked up the mace, but thought for a while when he aimed at the sand tree, "You seem to be still alive."

"Should?" Sha Shu said uncertainly. When she fell into hell, she was already prepared not to go back. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, she is now indeed in a place where dead souls wander.

Frowning and staring at her for a while, Gui Deng turned back to look at the smiling King Yan Mo, successfully making the other party break out in a cold sweat.

"Mr. Shashu has a special physique haha," he wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief, "It's quite similar to that one." They are both difficult guys for hell, "Anyway, Mr. Shashu Her lifespan is not over yet, why not let her leave hell first, it would be uncomfortable for a stranger to stay here..."

Although the witches did not stop their movements, they all quietly turned their gazes to Shashu, who was still a little dazed.

Some even subconsciously made prayer gestures, as if they really hoped that Sha Shu could return to the present world.

"Then, are you willing to go to the present world and catch the escaped sinner back?" Ghost Lantern bent slightly and said to Shashu, "If you can bring that guy back smoothly, you can leave hell, how about it?"

"The thing about Meng Po Tang..." Sha Shu said weakly.

"We don't want to be reincarnated anymore, Shashu-chan!" A young witch jumped out, "For us, most of the human beings are too annoying. Instead of living again, we might as well live in hell or Heaven is drinking tea!" She made a fist to Sha Shu, "You have been tired for so many years, now do what you want to do."

"There are still people waiting for you to go back, aren't they?" She smiled narrowly.

The author has something to say: Qingming who was barely counted, 5T5: angry.

Laugh to death, Papa Hei is the thorn in hell.

It should be reasonable for him to go to hell, right?