It's been a long time, but the first time I met Jizo-sama, I was a little nervous, and I felt like a graduate with no work experience rushing to a job fair, and you couldn't help but imagine the interviewee's appearance, personality, attitude, and tricky questions that might be asked.

Luo Ying sighed worriedly: "Death, why do I get so nervous when I think of seeing Jizo later? You say, what does he look like? Like Zhong Kui, or like Hades?"

Luo Ying tiptoed as she spoke, her whole body was hot, and her head was even hotter, for fear that she would not be able to adapt. Jizo is a member of the Buddhist sect, and in her opinion, he is a very sacred race. Back then, Sun Wukong had to go through ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties to see the Buddha when he traveled to the west, and she couldn't believe that this was true without doing anything.

"If you want to find your husband, don't mind so much, you will know who he looks like when you see him! But I am sure that he will not be as ugly as Zhong Kui. Death was serious, squinting at her funny expression.

She found that Luoying, the little girl, has been more and more fond of secretly watching her recently.

"Why do you like to peek at me lately, do I look like her?"

As soon as the Grim Reaper mentioned her, Luo Ying immediately understood, it was a singer she liked very much, but she and the Grim Reaper were not the same style, they looked delicate and small, but like a little sister next door.

"You're not like her, people sing so well, can you sing?" Luo Ying deliberately teased her, she knew that the Grim Reaper was the last thing she wanted to show in front of others.

"Cut! What's not, isn't it the song 'Invisible Wings'? I'll sing you a couple of verses. After that, the Grim Reaper began to hum decently: "Every time, I am strong in wandering and lonely, and every time, even if I am very hurt, I don't shed tears......"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Luo Ying interrupted Death's song with a painful expression, and she said mercilessly, "Your voice is still more suitable for exorcism!"

Death's cheeks turned white in an instant, and she asked aggrievedly, "Then why do you keep looking at me? ”

"Aren't you dressed up well enough?Besides, don't you always look at me?" Luo Ying didn't want to say any reason, but when she heard the Grim Reaper mention dressing up, she had a lot of ideas, and I really hoped that she could lighten her makeup next time, and it would definitely look better than now.

"I look at you, I'm afraid you'll have an accident, there are so many demons and monsters in hell!"

Luo Ying simply stopped talking, so she didn't want to admit it. All along, she didn't know who the Grim Reaper was in her previous life, although she had said that her name was Ge Nian, but who was Ge Nian? What is the difference between a name without a story and a rice paper that is not stained. And now, because of Lu Yi's matter, she finally has a few conjectures, and has a few clues about the life experience of the god of death, but it is just a conjecture, and she doesn't dare to talk about it.

"Dangdangdang! look!" Luo Ying's shoulders moved, and she suddenly took out a puppet from her backpack, and the skirt of the little girl looked delicate and soft.

"Huh?" Death's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took it in his hand to look at it, and asked seriously, "Where are you from?"

"This is what I found in Lu Yi's room!How about it, it's cute, isn't it?" Luo Ying looked at the Grim Reaper's obvious love for it, and was slightly proud. "I'm telling you, it's a poignant love story!

"Don't say it, forget it, love stories, I've seen a lot of them anyway!"

"But it's all someone else's, this one is different, have you noticed that she looks very much like you!" said that, Luo Ying deliberately pinched the puppet's little nose.

Death was stunned, she stared at the puppet intently, a joking sentence, actually made her have a kind of illusion of déjà vu, the outline of this puppet, it seems that it really looks like herself, even the delicate eyebrows, big eyes, small and round nose seem to be copied and painted.

However, she still denied: "Where is it like me? I am the royal sister fan, this little puppet, it looks too delicate!"

"Okay. Luo Ying took back the puppet gloomily, she smiled slightly and said: "It's just a joke, don't take it to heart, by the way, what's going on with the tree in front?" As she spoke, she suddenly saw a very lush tree appear in front of her, and her eyes were full of amazement.

A lush tree loomed into view, and behind it, a palace shrouded in black mist loomed.

"This is the Maya Tree, the Tree of Life in Hell, which provides a constant supply of air to the entire space!"

At this time, they were already very close to the tree, and Luo Ying didn't have time to listen to her explanation, so she couldn't wait to run over, she stretched out her arms and wrapped them tightly, but she couldn't wrap around it. Luo Ying rubbed the old bark of the big tree with her white fingers, and when she touched the dense pores, a boiling warm current magically bubbled out from the bottom of her heart, and the tree, as if it had a sense of touch, also obediently stuck to Luo Ying's skin.

Luo Ying was very happy, she couldn't help but praise like a child: "What an obedient tree, it seems to have life!"

"Stupid, it's alive!" Death couldn't help but glance at her, he couldn't stand her intermittent idiocy.

But Luoying didn't think so, she only knew that there was no sunshine in hell, only lewd rain and fog, in such an environment, it must be very unhappy, it must be very difficult to survive! Luoying couldn't stop herself from feeling sorry for it, and she couldn't bear to let go of her body in close contact with it, she just murmured silently in her heart, she could feel the temperature of this tree, and her long-disappointed soul seemed to find a trace of comfort at this time.

"Alright, let's go! When the time is over, there will be no hidden place!" Death pressed her waist and urged her, she really couldn't get used to this kind of fleshy scene, let alone a tree.

Luo Ying reluctantly let go of her hand, she turned back step by step, and always felt that the tree still had something to say to herself.

Along the way, the Grim Reaper kept nagging in her ears, as if the whining she had accumulated over the years had nowhere to go, and today she finally caught someone to confide in. After she told Luo Ying a lot of gossip, she finally mentioned Jizo, and she still looked worried.

"You know what? Jizo has been in trouble lately, and I've heard that a fox always breaks into the palace to steal while he's away. ”

"Fox?" Luo Ying furrowed her brows and looked at the Grim Reaper incredulously.

Seeing her staring at him so strangely, the Grim Reaper hurriedly confirmed, "Don't you believe it? ”