"Wow, ah~~~~!!!"

There was a terrible scream from the Hell that made the jailers and ghosts who passed by tremble.

"It's Mori-kun punishing the dead, right?"

"I almost thought I had accidentally walked to the hell of Anose."

"I suddenly miss my mother in heaven, woo woo, hell is so terrible!!"

……

Everyone thinks that since the last time Mori-kun and Lord Bai Ze fell into the pit dug by Lord Ghost Lantern together, the painting style has been very wrong, so sharp should be transferred back to Ah Nose Hell, continue to be an example of evil ghosts, instead of staying in Zhonghe Hell, don't you hear that the turnover of Zhonghe Hell Flower Street has plummeted by two-thirds?!!

It is said that Kampo pharmacies have recently received many ED patients.

It is said that the three views of the female jailer of Zhonghe Hell are broken and broken, and there is a faint tendency to be distorted by Sen Jingyu.

It is said that the male jailer of Zhonghe Hell cried bitterly, almost wanting to give up the benefits of close contact with beautiful women and go to the end of the world alone.

"So Lord Enma, hurry up and change Mori-kun's hell!" The male jailers ran to the Enma King, and they were stern and demanded.

Originally, they could also take advantage of the convenience of work to sneak a peek at the beautiful jailers of Hell with two eyes, and the dream should not be shattered too simply!

Last time, a few brothers went to Zhonghe Hell after work to peep at the beautiful jailer they liked, and they were directly frightened by the red hair, and they trembled all the way to the world to find the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo, saying that they wanted to become a monk after seeing through the red dust! Not to mention ED, it's just a broken egg!!

"Huh?" The Enma King's eyes were wide open. He has been in the office for a long time, and the actual situation of the Eight Hells is usually a ghost lamp, so he does not know the news in the Eight Hells.

"Female jailers should look like female jailers, as long as Senjun is like other female jailers, dressed up beautifully and responsible for seducing the dead, and then our male jailers will be executed! Please! Enma King!! "When Sen Jingyu stood still, she was indeed a beautiful and sweet jade person.

"No way!" Without waiting for the Enma King to speak, the ghost lamp that appeared in the dossier coldly shattered the little illusions in the hearts of the male jailers: "It is good for Mori-kun to maintain the current situation, and her execution skills and strength are more in line with the image of evil ghosts than those of male jailers. "From a distance, it is a delicate little flower, and after luring the undead to approach her, it turns into a cannibal flower in a second, and completely tortures from * to the heart.

"Lord Ghost Lantern...... Tat...... "Devil! This is also a demon among evil spirits!

In fact, not only the male jailers were frightened, but the female jailers of Zhonghe Hell also felt chills down their backs when they watched Sen Jingyu's methods.

Unrecognizable! The legendary unrecognizable is finally thick!!

The undead who fell into the hands of Sen Jingyu were even more unrecognizable than being slashed by a thousand knives in Daoshan! The belt with thunder and fire crackled and shook down, and the body of the undead was still pumping after hitting the street, foaming at the mouth and bleeding from the seven orifices, which was light, and the black smoke curled and drifted into the distance with the smell of barbecue, attracting the beast jailers who did not like it and waited for hell in the dragon whirlpool, and it was another bloody feast...... It's so miserable that even the hellish ghosts can't bear to look at it directly!!

Sister paper, you win! You really won!! Stop!!

Hey, hey! Don't mess with you other hellish cats, vasers, Mickey, and dinosaurs! Zhonghe Hell has not received the announcement of the merge zone in a short period of time, so hurry back to your own territory!!

As the chief assistant officer of Zhonghe Hell, Ah Xiang stubbornly called Sen Jingyu and asked cautiously: "Sen-kun, if you are in a bad mood, you can talk to me......"

Sen Jingyu slowly turned her head, so frightened that the ghost girl jailers who were hiding on the side and peeking shrank back, and Ah Xiang, who was closest to the Sen girl, resisted the urge to pull her legs and run away, but saw that the girl looked indifferent, and replied innocently with her eyes: "No, Sister Ah Xiang, I'm in a good mood." ”

"Yes, yes?" Ah Xiang covered her mouth, her eyes moved away from the dark "Piaoxiang Barbecue" on the ground, and her voice trembled with a hint of trembling: "These days, Senjun's spirit is really good, and his technique is better than before...... Awesome...... Well, very powerful! ”

"I haven't done it for a long time, and it's almost time for me to quit, so I'm going to vent everything before I do. Sister Ah Xiang, thank you for your care during this time, please tell everyone for me. ”

"You're quitting!?"

"Well, my body is getting bigger every year, I have more and more things to do, and I have to go abroad occasionally, and I can't really come to hell on time every night. After this busy period of time, I will submit my resignation to Lord Ghost Lantern, and in the future, I will only be a supernumerary member of the Reception Department, and I will extradite the undead who wander outside to hell, and the rest will depend on the arrangements of Lord Ghost Lantern. ”

Although the environment of hell is very suitable for ghost cultivation, now that she has grown up, she will only have more and more work, and she has to take care of school, company, and association. Especially in the association, since she was promoted to a high-level psychic ability, the type, quantity, and remuneration of tasks are completely different from before, which makes her very motivated.

Of course, the hell side can't give up completely, it's just that they no longer directly participate in the execution, anyway, they have been knowing the execution method for more than ten years. In addition to Zhonghe Hell, she is also listed in the Referral Department, in terms of income, the Referral Department is higher, and it does not conflict with the work of the spiritual ability, which can save a lot of time.

The key is the Nether Crystal Ring that hides the left hand.

By now, Sen Jingyu already knew that he had been pitted by Mephistopheles. As the finest gem in Mephistopheles' collection, the Nether Crystal has a peculiar effect on the Netherworld, and if you look at the undead who are dying rhythmically under her hands these days, you will know that in the absence of her evil thoughts, the ring directly multiplied her attack power by an unknown number of times. However, those who died were affected by the magic of the ring, and as soon as they saw her, they knelt down directly and begged for abuse, not running away or resisting, and they still wanted to die when they died.

tmd！ For the first time, the old lady knows that shaking m is so disgusting! It's basically a dead skin, begging for whipping, begging for trampling! I don't know why I suddenly understood Mephistopheles's mood surrounded by brainless fans, what a subtle feeling...... Ahh!!h

Mephistopheles didn't know what she used when she put the ring on her, but when she realized something was wrong, she couldn't take it off at all.

It's true that the living can't see Nether Crystals, but the hell is full of ghosts, the dead, and the like. Fortunately, the sleeves of the Hanfu given to her by Bai Ze were long and wide, and she had the habit of avoiding physical contact with people, so she was not discovered by anyone other than Bai Ze for the time being.

As for Bai Ze, it can only be said that he can exert two hundred percent of his potential in women, and he can actually see the reflection of the ring in his sleeve at a glance, and Sen Jingyu has nothing to say about his talent. Bai Zeken just kept it a secret for her.

(Bai Ze: So, girl, didn't you notice that the point of being pitted is not the special function of the Nether Crystal, but the ring on the middle finger of your left hand?) With such a long reflex arc, is it worthy of your dutiful sixth sense? ）

"Have you really thought it through?" Ah Xiang didn't care about the charred corpses lying inside and out, and hurriedly held her hand.

"Sister Xiang, I just don't work in Zhonghe Hell, and I don't come to hell. Don't worry, I'll be taking time to see you often, but don't dislike me. ”

"No, no, no." Ah Xiang thought that the life of human beings is only a few decades at most, even if it is a hundred years, it is not too long for the hell ghosts, maybe when Mori Jingyu dies, he can become a formal employee of hell, and the temporary separation is really not sentimental. "Lord Ghost Lantern will definitely be very reluctant to let Sen Jun resign, Sen Jun's 'excellent jailer' every year is recommended by him, Lord Ghost Lantern has always been very optimistic about Sen Jun's talent."

"I hate it! Being praised for having talent or something, it sounds so ironic. Sen Jingyu pouted, quietly kicked the corpse at his feet to the knife mountain and strung it up like his predecessors, and turned a deaf ear to the screams with broken sounds.

No, no matter how you pretend to be tender and cute, the essence is also a shake with the ghost lamp!

Ah Xiang looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, and the ghost female jailers who were hiding and eavesdropping behind them suddenly felt that Sen Jingyu's resignation was also a good decision, otherwise such and such inhumane pictures would be watched several times a day, and their own three views would sooner or later be shattered into slag, and the new girls would cry in fright!

Although it is the duty of hell ghosts to spare no effort to torture the dead, the sisters are still more accustomed to being a "normal" soft girl, even if there are a few fierce girls who are responsible for whipping the undead, but their means are still within the "normal" range, Sen Jingyu can make the ghost lamp Lord praise the violent blood, I can't do it!!

"Wow!" A white dog galloped over, wagging its tail around Sen Jingyu, followed by a monkey and pheasant: "Wang! Senjun Senjun, is there a fragrant barbecue today? Is there a Wang? ”

"Hey, Xiaobai, it's so rude!" The chick Ruri man flapped his wings and landed on a rock, and raised his head very calmly: "Hello, Sen-kun, we just got off work." ”

"Hello, Ruri, Kakisuke, Xiaobai. It's almost time for me to get off work, so I made an appointment with Daji to go shopping today, and I'll skewer the barbecue on the knife mountain, so you can get it yourself. ”

"Woohoo! Barbecue barbecue! Xiao Bai stuck out his tongue and rushed to the edge of the knife mountain, sniffed at the black dead who couldn't see the original with a stupid face, and then opened his mouth and bit down fiercely: "Bite you to death!" Bite you! Bite you into slag! ”

There was another long, long scream.

"The meat is still roasted and fragrant, and Senjun's craftsmanship is really good, delicious, delicious."

"Xiaobai! Don't eat alone! Kakisuke also rushed over, not to be outdone, pulled up an arm and gnawed down: "Crispy and delicious, a little burnt, it tastes better if you apply honey, and when you think of honey, you think of bee ......" As he spoke, his feelings suddenly fell.

"Kakisuke remembered the cause of his death again."

No matter how many times he watched it, Mori Jingyu thought that hell was a rather magical place, obviously the animals had their own pronunciation and roaring when they were in the world, and when they arrived in hell, they would inexplicably talk to people.

"I'm off work, Sister Xiang, goodbye."

"Goodbye, Mori-kun."