Ouroboros' Dimensional Journey

"Of course it's fake." Siji smiled and shook his head: "How can I forget my life so quickly, at least I have to walk in front of the Palace of the King of Hades, evaluate merits, demerits, good and evil, and decide whether to go to hell or heaven, or reincarnation Reincarnation, otherwise, is Yan Mo condemning a group of empty-headed ghosts?"

Ah Li nodded suddenly, "So that's the case!"

"Okay, let's continue!"

As the two of the four seasons moved forward, the previously empty land of the underworld became more and more lively. Countless transparent souls floated on the Bianhua, and under the guidance of the fragrance of the flower, they headed in the direction of Santuchuan in a daze.

With the idea of ​​visiting friends, Shiji came to the place where Onozuka Komachi was guided by the revelation of heaven.

Ah Li looked at the calm river in front of him and asked, "Then this river is Santuchuan?"

"That's right, this is the Santu River, the dividing line between the world of life and the world of death. It is said that the flowing water in Hanoi will be divided into three different flow rates: slow, normal and rapid according to the behavior of the deceased. This is the 'Santu River' origin of the name."

While satisfying Ah Li's desire for knowledge, the four seasons searched for the traces of Onozuka Komachi. Obviously, in other river sections, many gods of death are busy driving a small boat to ferry ghosts across the river, but on this side, it is quiet. Quietly……

After a long while, Siji finally found Miss Death, who was sleeping soundly, in a hidden place on the other side of the river. Seeing this scene, Siji suddenly appeared black lines. This is blatant paddling in broad daylight!

Just as life and death can only be crossed through reincarnation, in the legend, the way for the soul to cross the Santu River is to take the boat ferryed by the god of death, and there is no other way.As a living person, Siji naturally ignored the rules and simply crossed the river neatly.

Perhaps because of the detection of the aura of strangers, the bottom of the Santu River has sediment, which is a mass of countless strange and transparent souls, they are struggling, as if they want to pull the four seasons in the sky into the river, and sink together.Seeing this weird and terrifying scene, no matter how courageous he was, Ah Li's face turned pale.

Seeing this, Siji tightened Ah Li's hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, I'm fine!"

Quietly came to the side of the boat, looked at Onozuka Komachi, who was sleeping soundly with his head resting on his arm, Shiji used a trick to imitate Shiki Eihime's voice, and shouted: "Komachi! You're being lazy again!"

"Wait! Please forgive me, Shiji-sama!" Hearing these words, Onozuka Komachi, who was resting, was startled, and suddenly got up, even almost lost his balance and overturned the boat under his feet, and said deeply in the direction of the words. He bowed and said, "I won't be lazy anymore!"

"Oh, Komachi, there's no need to do such a grand ceremony!"

Hearing the unexpected male voice, Komachi looked suspiciously in the direction of the sound, but did not find Siji Yingji, but saw Siji who protected the evil immortals last time, and couldn't help but angrily said: "It's you!! "

Shiji showed a bright smile: "Yo, Komachi, I'm here to see you! Are you happy?"

"Hundan!" Komachi replied angrily, "Because of what happened last time, I was obviously not the only one who was wrong, and I was the only one who was lectured by Yingji for a long time!"

"Who made you caught by Siji Yingji? The god of death and the evil fairy who was about to be captured sat together happily, and there is no such god of death..." Siji spread his hands innocently: "However, I Thank you for being able to replace Huo Qing'e."

"Hmph, just remember me at this time?" Komachi yawned and said, "It was a waste of my gift to pretend to be the voice of Shiji Yingji-sama before. Nothing good..."

Four Seasons shrugged and defended himself: "Anyway, it's 'Master Four Seasons'! You're not wrong..."

Komachi blinked, and finally understood the meaning of his words from Shiji's "Thousands of Languages", and complained: "This is all right? I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Shiji looked at the recovered Komachi, and his eyes fell on Sanzukawa, "The other gods of death are busy, is it really okay for you to be lazy like this?"

"It doesn't matter, the population of human beings is increasing, and the number of souls appearing in hell is also increasing. It is almost impossible to send them to the Santu River if we, the gods of death, are ferrying them alone. Therefore, it doesn't matter whether I am lazy or not, Mr. Komachi Yes." Komachi waved his hand and said with a smile: "What's more, you have to pay the fare to take the ferry. Souls without tolls will not be able to board the ferry. There are also many stranded souls. This is a good excuse. !"

"Hehe, if Siji Yingji sees this scene..."

"It wouldn't be so unlucky!" As if thinking of that scene, Komachi changed the subject and asked, "Did you come here today to fight against me?! Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Tell me, what do you want me to do this time?"

"No, it seems that I seldom see you going to Yangjian recently. I thought you were suppressed, so I came here to see your predicament?"

"That's not the case!" Komachi explained seriously: "Reapers also have many divisions of labor. Mr. Komachi, I originally belonged to the Reaper who ferried ghosts on the Santu River. This kind of immortal who is particularly able to run, and I who have the ability to control space will be selected and go to capture."

"It turns out that there is such a particularity..."

"Okay, since you're fine, Komachi, I'll continue to sleep, Shiki, don't bother me!"

After finishing speaking, Komachi waved his hand, turned around, and prepared to find a place to continue sleeping.

"Komachi, you're being lazy again!"

The voice of Shiji Eiji resounded by the Santu River again.

Komachi didn't turn his head when he heard Shiki Eihime's words again, and waved his hands proudly: "Hmph! The same moves are useless against Mr. Komachi!"

"Really?" Siji turned his head to look behind Komachi, and asked in a subtle tone: "Is it really so important to be lazy? Could it be that Komachi lacks sleep because of being squeezed out of labor by hell?"

"Of course not, I'm the god of death! It's just that I can't keep up the energy." Komachi didn't think too much, and replied naturally: "Besides, meeting Yingji-sama who is a strict and preachy boss, my Work pressure is high? Isn’t it normal to be lazy!”

"So that's it. Is this why you, Komachi, are lazy and never change after repeated admonitions?"

Siji Yingji's voice answered the call again.

At this moment, Komachi finally realized that something was wrong. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his neck turned stiffly, and then he saw a petite figure with green hair and wearing a solemn uniform, and stammered, "Master Siji?!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp voice sounded, and the remorse stick in Shiji Yingji's hand came into close contact with Komachi's forehead.

Siji Yingji's face was calm, but her voice was full of pressure and she asked: "Is it a lot of pressure?"

"It hurts! Master Yingji, I was wrong! Don't dare to be lazy anymore!"

In front of Yan Mo, lying is meaningless, and Komachi bowed and admitted his mistake very skillfully.

"Really! Komachi, I'm not talking about you. How many times is this already? Every time I admit my mistake, but every time it doesn't take long for the old state to germinate..."

Four Seasons Yingji started the preaching mode.

Komachi had a look of lovelessness on his face, and there was only one thought in his mind: "Siji, you're plotting against me!"

Perhaps it was due to the fact that Siji and A Li were waiting, but within half an hour, Siji Yingji stopped preaching, left a light sentence of "continue tonight", and then looked at Siji and A Li, who were her The reason for coming here specifically from the Temple of Right and wrong twists and turns.

Seeing Siji Yingji's eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts, Siji felt a little guilty for no reason.It's all because of Kaguya and Yakumo Zi's reminder, Shiji remembered some indescribable areas in the library, if this old-fashioned and determined Yan Luo Wang knew that he had read her book, God knows what would happen What waves...

"Why do you see me with a guilty conscience?" Siji Yingji stared suspiciously at Qiji's expression: "Could it be that he has done something bad and has a ghost in his heart?"