People in hell, boss four seasons

"Yeah!"

The courtyard door was pushed open from the outside.

"Master Four Seasons, Master Zi is here today, please!"

Yakumo Zi saw the guy she least wanted to see, and when she wanted to escape through the gap, Shiji had already caught Yakumo Zi's body.

"Lan, how could you..."

"Yakumo Zi, maybe we should talk about the many crimes you committed recently!"

Four Seasons hit Miss Zi on the head with the stick of remorse, interrupting her next speech.

What a wonderful afternoon, Miss Fox swallowed a piece of fried tofu, thoughtfully.

3Chapter 17 Yama's Faith

"I hope Miss Zi can have a good night, so I don't want to see you off."

Only at this time, Wen Yao will show his bad side.

……

The preaching of the four seasons did not last for a long time, but for Yakumo Zi, such preaching was particularly tormenting. Yan Mo would not pay attention to what the preaching object was doing, but the rambling voice echoed in the ears, which was tiresome .

"Okay, okay, Yingji, it's time to eat."

Wen Yao's urging voice interrupted the lecturing that was going to continue. Yan Mo tilted his head, made a difficult choice between fried shrimp and lecturing, and walked briskly to the dining table.

Or fried shrimp is more important.

Miss Zi slumped in the same place with a sigh of relief, looking at the back of Siji's departure with a look of rejoicing.

"Hey, Miss Zi, and Lan and Orange, do you want to have dinner together?"

Wen Yao extended an invitation to Yakumo Zi and her shikigami.

"Ala, ala, is this my compensation, or is it because of Xiao Yingji's relationship that I feel sorry for you?"

Yakumo Zi covered her face with a light smile.

"Miss Zi is a bit too confident."

Wen Yao took a step back.

"Miss Lan helped me a lot after I came to Gensokyo, and it's only right to treat her family to a meal."

It's not that Wen Yao choked on purpose, if only Yakumo Zi came to visit, Wen Yao probably wouldn't have kept her for dinner. From this point of view, Yakumo Zi was in the light of her own Shikigami.

The smell of fried tofu has already lured Miss Fox to the dining table, Cheng An quietly nestled on Lan's lap, the fox's fluffy tail surrounded the cat again, and Cheng made a comfortable sound.

Wen Yao knocked Yakumo Zi's chopsticks out towards the fried shrimp.

"Except for this, you can eat whatever else you want."

Wen Yao moved the plate full of fried shrimp directly in front of Siji.

Yakumo Zi still wanted to try to use the gap to snatch the food that was protected by the four seasons, but Wen Yao had obviously discovered her bad intentions, and cut off her way of opening the gap in advance.

Miss Fox stuffed her mouth bulgingly, and the corners of her mouth were filled with oil stains that overflowed from the corners of her mouth just now when she was squeezed by her lips and teeth. Cheng was more interested in the braised fish on the table, so she simply changed back to the state of a cat and climbed onto the table , drag the fish body to your own plate and start to feast on it.

Orange's mouth in the cat form is very small, and the fish body that would have been eaten up in a few bites allows Cheng to enjoy more time, and the two tails behind him wag and wag.

"Meow~"

This is the little cat enjoying its own delicious food.

"Master Paper, it's really... really delicious."

Zi Yakumo looked helplessly at Shikigami who had completely sunk into the food, feeling inexplicably powerless, thinking this way, she couldn't help stuffing a piece of ribs into her mouth.

Yakumo Zi sighed and joined the ranks of grabbing food.

Even a monster sage can hardly resist the temptation of delicious food...

"Squeak!"

Wen Yao, who had bid farewell to the monster sage, closed the courtyard door, and Ah Qiu was asked by Wen Yao to go to the room to continue to improve the content of "Fantasy Township Origin". The courtyard was very quiet, only the sound of the leaves of the plane tree fluttering in the wind.

"Did Yao gain anything today?"

Four Seasons flipped through the "Nora's Experience Records" on the table. This book has been read repeatedly by Wen Yao in the past few days, and the folds left by repeated reading are clearly visible in the book.

"The author doesn't mention any information about himself in the book, and the content is more of a travelogue plus some of his own comments."

Wen Yao gently covered the back of Siji's hand, and slowly turned the thin paper.

"I can basically be sure that Sakura should come from this world. According to the book, the artifact will only be broken by the artifact. This is a risk that can only be encountered in battle.

"When we saw her, she was already a broken waist knife. As she said, the hell of that world has been corroded and riddled with holes, so it is not impossible to pass through that dangerous intersection in an unconscious state."

The girl who was favored by luck and misfortune at the same time was able to retain a glimmer of life.

"However, it is also mentioned in the book..."

Wen Yao held the soft little hand and turned the pages of the book to the last few pages.

"If you mention the real name of the artifact as a human, these dead souls will recall the memory of their lifetime and recall the painful past. There are many artifacts because their holders mentioned their names intentionally or unintentionally." last name, and finally chose to let the holders end their existence..."

It was a terrible curse.

"I can't imagine how these dead souls who turned into artifacts would react when they recalled the long-forgotten past, but judging from the examples given in the book, most of the artifacts that recalled memories during their lifetime have disappeared in that world."

Then, there is another possibility for Sakura to be reduced to this state now.

However, no matter what the result is, it is a painful memory for Sakura.

"Is there a way to go to that world in the book?"

Four Seasons' left hand stroked the cover of the book.

"That may disappoint Yingji. The author of this book probably didn't want the newcomers to know how to go to other worlds. A few pages were damaged between the table of contents and the main text. This should be the record on how to go to that world."

But Wen Yao didn't show any dejection.

"Yao must have other ways, right?"

Four Seasons turned around and lay on Wen Yao's shoulder, with his lips close to his ears, exhaling a moist breath.

"Hey! Yingji completely fouled!"

Wen Yao couldn't stand his partner who suddenly softened, and there was a red glow visible to the naked eye on his earlobes.

"Actually, there is absolutely no need for Yingji to do this!"

That is a world beyond the jurisdiction of the Hall of Right and Wrong. If it really violates the rules and order, there will naturally be the will of that world to correct it.

"This world is not as powerless as Ashes' hometown, where it can only ask other worlds for help. Master Four Seasons should understand what I mean..."

"But the dead souls there are in desperate need of help. There is no Yan Mo who has never ignored the dead souls. Even if those dead souls are not in this world, this is my duty as Yan Mo."

Siji explained to Wen Yao.

This is Yan Mo's instinct.

People in this world are afraid of death, so in their stories, the god of death is vicious, and Yan Mo is terrifying. Few people choose to believe in Yan Mo, which is why most of Yan Mo's divinity is difficult to accumulate.

However, in places unknown to human beings, Yan Mo is the guardian of human souls and the most critical link to ensure the normal operation of this world. They will protect all the souls they can care about, and they will also save the sinful undead. Annihilated on the vast river, they are the most just scales, placing good deeds and evil thoughts at both ends.

"Sure enough, I expected this kind of development. I'm not surprised by Master Siji's decision."

Wen Yao put his arms around the girl, bathing in the dappled moonlight that filtered through the treetops.

"Maybe we can't directly know how to go to that world, but we can find the author of 'Takei Hisashi'. If you guessed correctly, Yingji, you also know it."

Chapter 348 Izanami's Resoluteness

Bring the last batch of undead on hand today to the entrance of the underworld, and Sakura can call it a day.

For Sakura, it is a wonderful thing to get in touch with these undead who are about to enter the underworld to reincarnate. Even though they are also classified as the dead, she can guide them into their destined reincarnation.

The river of Santuchuan flows peacefully to an unknown distance, this is the girl's way and will become the girl's way back.

After work, Komachi would pick her up and return to the Right and Wrong Hall later in the day, so the girl would usually waste time on the Santu River, watching the calm water flow quietly, and the panic in her heart would be relieved.

"Sakura! Sakura!"

The god of death carrying a huge scythe called the girl's name, and the girl who was sitting on the bank of the river in a daze woke up like a dream, and when she turned her head, she saw Komachi walking slowly not far away.

"Hey... Komachi-san!"

Today Komachi came exceptionally early.

The girl hurriedly stood up from the ground and patted the dust on her body. The black land was filled with the wandering resentment of the undead who had been wiped away by the will of hell, from which the bewitching flowers were born.

For the undead, the soil of hell is just fragments with negative emotions, but for the life of this world, these black soils are undoubtedly the talisman of urging life and the soul song leading to death.

"It seems that you have fully adapted to this job, Sakura."

Komachi didn't mean to take Sakura away, but instead pulled the girl back to sit on the ground.

"I heard Master Siji said that you came from another world that is completely different from this one, right? She also said that you lost all memories of the past."

The god of death unloaded the heavy sickle, "boom", accompanied by a dull sound, the thick material of the sickle stirred up a thin layer of dust.

Sakura nodded slowly. Up to this moment, she still hadn't recalled the slightest memory of her past experiences. The emptiness lingering in her heart made her feel uneasy and frightened.

Once a person has no memory, he no longer has a complete soul. The traces of those past experiences can no longer be found in his mind, and even his own name is just a vague symbol. For an independent soul, this is undoubtedly terrible.

She can't find her past, and she can't see her future clearly.

"But you still exist, don't you?"

Komachi, who was usually carefree, also had a gentle side. She put away her indecent smile, and hugged the thin girl into her arms.

"I have come into contact with many souls who have lost their memory. Many of them only remember a certain fragment of memory, and some of them have completely forgotten the past. However, the only thing they hope for before they finally enter reincarnation is to retrieve their past memories, so as to leave a trace of comfort at the last moment."

Komachi came to the Hall of Right and Wrong with the four seasons, and she is also the most experienced group among the Reapers.

Now feared by countless monsters and enjoying a high reputation in the Hall of Right and Wrong, Siji Yingji was still gentle and kind-hearted at that time.

"Throw away the painful memories temporarily, and seal the decayed past in the depths of your soul. Until a suitable opportunity, you will finally find those memories left in the depths of your soul... There is still a long time left for you..."

The lingering warmth in her embrace slowly dissipated, and the death in the girl's eyes turned into tiny phantoms, as if it had never appeared before.

"Sakura! Sakura!"

A familiar voice came from next to her ear, and when the girl regained her senses, she saw Komachi calling herself anxiously.

Was it just a dream?

The girl didn't know what she had experienced just now, but what that "Komachi" said was enough to cause her to meditate.

……

"I didn't expect Lian Hekatia to spend so much thought on this little girl, so we should have found the wrong person. Are you right, Ms. Hisashi Takei, the author of "Nora's Experience"?"

There is only one hell who can connect the moon capital and hell at the same time, and has the ability to pass through the barriers of the world, and that is Hecatia, the goddess of hell.

"Actually, it's not difficult to guess at all. In other words, Lord Hecateia deliberately left these clues for someone to discover."

Wen Yao also caught Hecatia's weak mind by accident, only to realize that the goddess of hell would put down her body to contact an undead of unknown origin. The preferential treatment in this is self-evident.

"This is an agreement between me and Izanami. She had already anticipated her embarrassment, but she rejected me when I offered to help."

Hecateia was quite moved by this.

"She told me that there will be more suitable people to save the world in the future, and I didn't expect it to be related to you and Yingji."

Wen Yao's arrival was beyond anyone's expectations.

"However, I should have thought of it a long time ago. At present, only you can easily do things like crossing barriers in Gensokyo."

"You said, did that goddess already foresee that her future self would fall together with Huang Quan? Then why didn't she choose to rewrite this established destiny herself?"

It is not a strange thing that gods can observe the future. It is mostly the authority given by the world. They are the executors of the world's will and the maintainers of the world's rules. This is the same as the heroic spirits of the moon world. "Heroic spirits can see the future in advance and take precautions in advance.

"Because that is a destiny that even the gods cannot reverse. Even if it is avoided in a certain way, it will appear in another form. For that world, it is the best situation to maintain the original state."

The process of Huangquan's corruption cannot be reversed, and the degeneration of gods cannot be avoided. With the continuous breeding of demons in this world, the wandering souls of the dead have nowhere to return, and the collapse of the world will become inevitable.

"Is it a problem that even the will of the world itself cannot solve?"

Wen Yao pondered for a moment.