The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

Under the circumstances that even he himself felt that he would definitely die, he could still stand on this land with a complete body, which was beyond his imagination anyway.

What's more, he didn't even know who saved him, because looking left and right, the surrounding area was nothing but rubble, until he heard——

"Do such a stupid thing again, do you want to die?"

"Eh……?"

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from in front of him, and Wu Ye was stunned for a moment, until the smoke and dust dispersed more thoroughly, he saw the little figure blocking in front of him.

Blue robe, crown, token, hand mirror, she is not...

"Four Seasons, Ying Ji?"

Wu Ye couldn't help being surprised, the person who saved him just now, and the person standing in front of him now is the supreme referee of hell—Siji Yingji Yamasanadu.

For a while, there were too many questions that were difficult to answer, so that Wu Ye even ignored the other party's unclear scolding.

"Lord Four Seasons!"

With a tone of half-surprise and half-shock, Komachi didn't run away this time but obediently stood behind Shiki Eihime.

"Why did you find us so quickly this time?"

"Komachi."

Hearing that his subordinates couldn't think of anything, a trace of helplessness flashed across Siji Yingji's face, and then it turned back to expressionless coldness.

"Stand aside honestly for me. This is the good deed you should accumulate now."

"Yes, Lord Four Seasons..."

Komachi, who was beaten down as soon as he got excited by this pretentious lecture, shut his mouth obediently and stood aside like a dying eggplant.

Although he didn't dare to refute Siji Yingji's words, Komachi was really curious why the other party found him so quickly. It stands to reason that it would be impossible to be caught without a long time. Could it be that someone secretly sold them?

Regardless of Komachi's question here, after Siji Yingji had taught her subordinates a lesson, the second thing she had to face was this time's accomplice, whether active or passive, an accomplice is an accomplice.

"..."

"Uh, what, what's the matter...?"

Sensing Siji Yingji's gaze, Wu Ye felt a little unnatural, suddenly being scrutinized by a young girl, ahem, and Yan Mo with scrutiny, no one can get used to it, right?

As everyone knows, Siji Yingji didn't intentionally create such a silent atmosphere to put pressure on him, but she herself didn't know what to say at the first time.

Originally, according to her personality, now it is time to preach to Wu Ye directly, but some subtle accidents occurred in this.

For some reason, when she saw Wu Ye holding Gungnir's back, she felt a sense of déjà vu.

That is not a picture that exists in the memory of her mind, but another kind of familiarity left in her body vision. She seemed to have seen the same scene before.

So after she prevented Wu Ye from committing suicide, she yelled out that sentence of scolding by accident. It was neither preaching nor anger. It was something she had to say...

Perhaps there was some emotion involved that she didn't quite understand either.

Although the appearance of Siji Yingji is a child, her head is not. She can be sure that she has never seen the shadow of this human being in front of her in her memory, but why... this strange familiarity...

"you……"

The unprecedented weird feeling made Gensokyo's recognized preaching madman Shiki Eihime get stuck when facing Takeya. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk, but because she was hit like this, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, unexpected reinforcements appeared at this time.

"It's so strange that there is such a special existence among the acquaintances of this human being."

Kanako looked at Shiki Eihime with a half-smile and said:

"I didn't expect to have the power of faith in my body. Are you a god?"

Chapter 29 Lord Yama of Hell

"god?"

Hearing Kanako's question, Shiji Yingji had a vague smile on her lips, looked at the god in front of her for a while, and then answered politely:

"I am from hell, but I am not a god."

"hell……"

The look of surprise disappeared in a flash, Kanako stared at the small figure in front of her, and asked in a deep voice after a long while:

"Is it Yan Mo?"

"Do not."

Siji Yingji shook her head, the corners of her eyes curled up ironically:

"It's the King of Hell."

"..."

At this point, Kanako was completely silent.

There are many Yamas in hell, and there are not a few of them who can master the power of faith, but there is only one who can be called the king of Yama in the huge hell.

As long as she was born in that era, there is no one who does not know her, even if most of them only know her name but have not seen her, but this explanation of her background is enough, and her identity is already ready to be revealed——

"Siji Yingji."