People in hell, boss four seasons

As a subordinate of Shiji-sama, Kuwabi Ume sometimes helps Death bring the excess undead from Saizhiheyuan to the other side, but most of the time, this raft only needs to carry the weight of Kuwabi Ume alone.

"Speaking of which, Miss Tingdu just finished work?"

Wen Yao looked at the sky... well, Saizhiheyuan couldn't see the sky outside, it was connected to Santu River, and the sky was still gray.

Hell and many worlds are connected to each other. Certain high-risk worlds need someone to monitor them 24 hours a day. If abnormalities are found, they need to be controlled in time and the news will be conveyed back to the right and wrong hall. In serious cases, the gatekeepers have the authority to temporarily close the gates of the world. In order to protect the disaster in it from spreading to hell in a short time.

Due to the different natures of the corresponding worlds, the qualifications of gatekeepers are also varied. For worlds such as the ghost world and the animal world, ordinary gods of death are not qualified for such positions, and animal gods like Jiuwabige, who are not very powerful, are very suitable to be gatekeepers. This is entirely determined by the natural aptitude of the individual.

In short, this is a very important position for hell, and the fact that Siji Yingji can rest assured that Jiuwabige will become the gatekeeper also shows that this little girl must have something extraordinary.

"Well... Actually, you should be able to leave a long time ago. It's just that there was something wrong there before, so you stayed for a while... It's good for Master Wen Yao to call me Jiuwabige, but Miss Tingdu is not used to it. .”

As for what exactly happened, the little girl didn't intend to mention more.

"Speaking of why senior is here at this time."

The little girl poked her head over Wen Yao's body and looked behind him. The raft had been fixed on the beach when she came, which ruled out the possibility that Wen Yao came here to extradite the dead.

"A few friends have opened a few new shops in Zhongyouzhidao, and I'm here to support them..."

By the way, relax.

This is the request made by Master Siji, she feels that Wen Yao can't stay by her side all the time, girls should give their boyfriends a proper space of freedom.

"That's what Komachi told me too..."

Wen Yao has always liked to say no to self-righteous people, of course... Master Siji is not self-righteous.

Using the threat of not being able to enter her room, and even being immune to the temptation of fried shrimp that he proposed, it seems that in some respects, this Yan Mo-sama is obviously more determined than he thought.

As for Komachi...

Next, don't expect him to bring her another hagfish from the proprietress. The "no eating during working hours" rule should be a very good excuse for refusing.

Thinking of this, Wen Yao couldn't help laughing.

"Huh? Senior, what's wrong?"

Jiuwabige followed Wen Yao, looking at Wen Yao's face with a slightly silly smile with some doubts.

"cough~"

Almost forgetting that there was a little girl beside her, Wen Yao quickly restrained his untimely smirk.

"I just remembered some happy things..."

Amid the girl's doubts, Wen Yao continued to walk in the direction of the Way of You.

The desolate scenery passed by, and the desolate Saizhiheyuan soon became a microcosm behind him. Saizhiheyuan without water was somewhat uninspiring.

Chapter 42 Ghost City Without Ghosts

The Way of You is also called "Ghost City" by the people of Gensokyo.

However, the "ghosts" here are simply undead for humans, and have nothing to do with the legendary ghost race.

In this era when the ghost race has disappeared and disappeared, the magic that humans were proud of to drive away ghosts has also been lost. The era of "ghosts catch people, people drive ghosts away" has long been forgotten in the long river of history. In the book, perhaps from Kamishirasawa Huiyin, or in the description of "Gensokyo Origin", there are still some memories about the ghost clan.

And when the ghost clan gradually became a thing of the past, the human beings in Gensokyo put "ghosts" on the heads of the undead. Among the people, "ghosts" refer to the undead who go to Santuchuan after the death of human beings.

A market composed of undead is called a ghost market, which is also appropriate.

"From the perspective of Gensokyo in a broad sense, the oni clan has actually never left... Perhaps hiding or concealing is more appropriate to describe it."

Four Seasons has a little understanding of the ghost clan's whereabouts.

"The old capital of the old hell is one of the places where the ghosts hide, and our abandonment of the old hell is also inseparable from the residence of these ghosts."

Speaking of this, the expression of the four seasons also seemed a little helpless.

When he first became the God of Reaper, the rumors about the ghost clan were once doubtful to Wen Yao, because in many other worlds Wen Yao lived in, "ghost" and "dead soul" were basically the same. Plus, if you have made significant contributions during your lifetime and are approved by the will of hell, you can also be transformed into an official of hell. Most of the judges there have this origin.

These points are very similar to the hell of this world.

"Master Wen Yao...Master Wen Yao?"

Hearing the girl's weak call, Wen Yao recovered from the meeting with Lord Siji.

"Well... since Mr. Wen Yao wants to stay here, Jiu Wabi Ge will go first."

As a god, Jiuwabige is somewhat incompatible with this "ghost city" composed of undead. The divinity can easily cause discomfort to the undead. Even if the little girl's divinity is only a little bit, it doesn't affect the surrounding undead to detour when they see the combination of the two.

This is another reason why the undead here reject Jianshan Hina. The superimposed state of doom and divinity makes her a very contradictory existence in both the human and ghost camps.

Seeming to have thought of something suddenly, before the little girl left, Wen Yao asked her one last question.

"Speaking of which, does Kuwabi know Hina Keiyama?"

As if afraid that the girl had never heard of this name, Wen Yao carefully added a description of her image.

"It's a little girl with green hair and a red dress. She often holds some strange dolls in her hands. There is also a faint gray smoke floating around her. It is said that she is a god who collects bad luck..."

The God of Misfortune who is often active in Zhongyouzhidao or Sanyuanzu, and Kuwabi Uta, who is also a god and lives in Youkai Mountain, may also know each other.

"A god of bad luck..."

The little girl's cockscomb red hair was shaking slowly, and her eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"Although I don't know if it's Jian Shanchu that Master Wen Yao mentioned, but I did meet a girl who was very similar to what Master Wen Yao described on the top of the waterfall of the Monster Mountain... Every time I met her, she was putting the doll in her hand into the waterfall..."

For such a move, the little girl who didn't know Keyyama Hina didn't seem to be able to understand it.

Wouldn't it be a waste of all your efforts to soak the dolls you worked so hard to weave in water?

The waterfall of Youkai Mountain is the uppermost part of the river in Gensokyo. Those should be dolls that have been absorbed by Keyyama Hina. Except for reselling them to humans through youkai, let them float along the river to the river beach near Renli. It's the way this little god distributes Hina dolls.

"If Ms. Kuwabige meets her next time, please tell her that I have a way to solve her problem."

Regarding Jiuwabige's doubts, Wen Yao did not answer, but only informed the other party of his request and let him go.

Some things may be more interesting for the little girl to discover by herself, but Wen Yao thinks that these two little girls can become good friends.

They are all cute little girls, gods who are always considerate of others, there should be a lot of topics to talk between them.

For these kind little gods, Wen Yao doesn't mind helping each other. If Jiuwage needs help in the future, Wen Yao will probably readily agree to help the existence of kindness, and Wen Yao's own persistence and practice of kindness OK.

Jiuwabige nodded in a little ignorance, and flew away from the noisy downtown...

The divinity in her made the undead fear, and correspondingly, the dead energy gathered by a large number of undead would also cause discomfort to the gods.

"The effects of divinity and death energy are mutual", this is the result obtained by a certain Death God after referring to the knowledge of the human world and conducting repeated experiments.

This law, together with "divinity and death aura are not simply ebb and flow, the superposition of the two will affect the state of life in the environment" and "in a large environment, divinity and death aura will maintain a dynamic balance in the long run" are called the "Three Laws of Death" to commemorate the outstanding contributions made by this god of death to the cause of hell.

"Brother Wen! Come here! Come here!"

The voice calling Wen Yao was very recognizable, even in such a noisy environment, Wen Yao still quickly found the source of the voice.

It is the god of death with the face of an uncle.

The other party waved in Wen Yao's direction.

Around him, there were several other gods of death gathered. They were all guys that Wen Yao knew well in his daily work, but judging from the faint dispute between them, this gathering didn't look harmonious.

Because Wen Yao joined the job the latest, most of the Death God seniors would call Wen Yao "Little Brother Wen" and "Brother Wen", which is much more affectionate than calling him by his full name.

Since there is no conflict of interest, the relationship between the gods of death in hell is relatively harmonious, and they often take advantage of the vacation time to organize some internal gatherings of the gods of death to enhance the understanding and relationship between the gods of death.

Because of Master Siji, Wen Yao seldom participated in such gatherings, but this did not affect his good reputation in Death God Realm.

It wasn't until Wen Yao approached the shop that he heard clearly the content of the debate among these gods of death.

"The little girl who passed by just now is one of the kings of the ghost clan. I am an old man who worked under Yan Mo in the old hell era. The ghost clan is like that."

The woman who spoke was Yui Arisukawa, another god of death under Yan Mo, who spent the longest time performing duties in the right and wrong hall among all Yan Mo present.

"The ghost clan has already moved away from Gensokyo. This is admitted by the monster sages in Gensokyo. Even if you are the oldest Shinigami present, you still cannot change the fact that the ghost clan has disappeared in Gensokyo!"

Obviously, Huang Quandao Liuli, who is also the god of death, did not buy it.

"Brother Wen, come and judge, whether that little girl is a ghost or not!"

It seems that the movement of the debate here is a bit louder, and the little girl who is the subject of discussion turns around...

Chapter 43 Watermelon?It's Suika Ibuki!

It has fair complexion, round ears, and a pair of large brown bony horns on both sides of the head. The horns on both sides are asymmetrical. The left horn is tied with a lavender cloth ornament, and the right is wrapped with white spiral lines, and a small light-colored bow is tied on the front end of the horn.

She is not tall, even considered very short. She looks like a young girl, and the height of her big horn may be barely equal to that of Master Siji. She has a white sleeveless shirt on her upper body, and a three-layer skirt on her lower body, wrapped in a thin and short gauze skirt. A short skirt with purple patterns and a deep purple long skirt with red borders and fire patterns, a metallic belt around the waist, handcuffs on the wrists, and strange balls and triangular cones at the ends.

However, Wen Yao was convinced that the other party was a member of the ghost clan, and the pair of eye-catching big horns were standard equipment for the ghost clan.

……

The wine here is not good.

Ibuki Suika shook her head.

Alcoholic ghosts can tell the quality of wine just by smelling it.

Perhaps because of the relative fragility of the undead, even the wine sold here is no different from fresh water.

"It's not as good as the wine in my own gourd."

The wine gourd hanging on Cuixiang's waist is called "Ibuki Poop", which is her wine utensil. The gourd is soaked with the extract of wine worms, so it can produce wine endlessly, but also because of the wine worms, the wine produced from the gourd is very pure, even close to alcohol. Although such an overly strong drink tastes good, it has no taste.

Originally thought that since the name of "ghost city" would definitely see the shadow of the ghost clan, who knew that only the undead and the god of death could be seen here, but this was also within her expectation. It is really impossible to create a real ghost market after it is clean.

She managed to escape from the old capital of the old hell, and she had no intention of going back in a short period of time. At first, she moved to the old hell because she was bored with contact with humans, and now she returned to Gensokyo because she was bored in the old hell.

Ok?

There seemed to be a quarrel between the death gods in the shop across the long street, and it seemed to be about her.

Ibuki Suika was a little annoyed.

She hates people talking about her behind her back.

"Brother Wen, come and judge, whether that little girl is a ghost or not!"

The discussion seems to have reached its peak after the arrival of another god of death.

"It seems that it is necessary to rectify it. Does the current God of Death actually chew his tongue?"

The ghost clan has not been born for a long time, and many people no longer know the names of the four heavenly kings of the ghost clan.

Cuixiang stood up from the front of the shop, turned back, the god of death who offended her was on the opposite side, as long as she...

Ok? !

Wen Yao's eyes met Ibuki Cuika's in mid-air, and they staggered for a moment.

It was Cuixiang who flinched first.

Not a simple Grim Reaper...but definitely not a simple human...

Rarely did she feel that she was no match. Obviously, such humans used to catch a lot of them when the ghost tribe was still active in Gensokyo.

Cuixiang subconsciously grabbed the wine gourd and poured it into her mouth...

"Hey...hey! Damn human, return the gourd to me!"

While Cuixiang was distracted, Wen Yao walked up to Cuixiang without knowing it, and took the wine gourd away from her hand.

What a shame!

He was confiscated without any precautions.

Concentrate the density completely on the right hand, and even the air around the fist becomes heavy, and give the opponent a fatal blow while the opponent is still studying his gourd. Even if the opponent is not an ordinary human being, don't expect her punch to be easy.

If she is willing, it is not a problem to overthrow the mountain of monsters by herself. On this point, the ghosts never lie.

Snapped!

"Eh?"

Wen Yao simply blocked Cuixiang's fist, and the fist made of small meaty hands smashed into Wen Yao's palm. He could still feel the weight on his right hand, but the person in front of him took the punch that could even smash the sky as if nothing had happened...

Cuixiang looked at the man in front of her in astonishment, and was speechless for a while.

Wen Yao squinted his eyes to feel the vast power transmitted from the palm of his hand, but such a small one can have such great power, Wen Yao began to be a little curious about the abilities of the ghost clan.

"Children can't drink alcohol, my brother will take you there to play..."