Having Bound the Two Systems, I Decided to Become the Main God

It turned out to be the case.

This time, Siji Yingji understood what Jun Meng meant.

It turned out that he didn't believe that he could get the precious treasure and felt that she gave it wrong?

It was true that he was negligent and did not expect that the other party would return the goods, but our Yan Luowang quickly adjusted his state.

Now that the other party has given a reason, you might as well use this to completely dispel the other party's doubts.

Yan Luowang coughed lightly twice.

"Ahem, Jun Meng, this weapon was indeed given to Yama by mistake at the beginning. It is indeed an ancient weapon. It was sent to me in ancient times because of its strong evil spirit. I have been polishing it for so many years. Karma on the scythe."

"Now, although the karma on the sickle is still strong, it will no longer bring disasters to the owner. Since it has happened to be handed over to you, then I will not take it back, and I will give it to you for use in the future. "

"Give it to me? Is it really possible?"

After listening to Siji Yingji's explanation, Jun Meng already knew that what the scythe said to her before was true, and now she was a little dizzy from the big pie that suddenly fell from the sky.

"Yes, it is for your use."

"The name of this weapon is Raast, remember not to abuse his power."

Four Seasons Yingji warned solemnly.

"Okay, I understand Master Four Seasons!"

Ten minutes later, the red-faced Jun Meng happily walked out of King Yan Luo's hall.

"Tsk tsk, although it is indeed an honor and something worth celebrating to be able to fight with me in the future, but I have to remind you that you are so weak now that you can't exert any of my strength at all."

Looking at Junmeng who had an unstoppable smile on the corner of his mouth at this moment, Raast couldn't help but speak.

This guy, don't you think that with his help, you are invincible?Don't say that he is here to monitor, just talk about strength. According to what Raast learned from the personal maid of the master named Sakuya, there are definitely more than one or two people on this planet who can defeat him, and some even have their own strength. Once you have a face-to-face meeting, you have to finish the game.

As for the other party lying to him?Are you exaggerating?

At least from perception, Raast knew that the master's personal maid in Qin Tian's villa before definitely belonged to the category that could beat him violently.

"What do you know, I'm just happy, you don't care."

Humming softly twice, Jun Meng didn't bother to talk to this annoying guy, even if he helped her a lot, but this character is really bad.

It's better to ask for directions now, and then I will go to Senior Komachi to take her to Baiyulou, and I have to cross the river on the small raft of the god of death.

But Siji Yingji had only said that the raft was parked by the Santu River, and didn't have a specific location. The Santu River is so long, when will she find it?

"Ask someone for directions."

Generally thinking, Jun Meng casually pulled a ghost beside him.

"Friend, ask me the way."

"Who are you... Fuck! Lord Death!"

The ghost who was pulled over was impatient at first and wanted to shake off Jun Meng's hand, but when he turned around and saw Jun Meng, he stopped trembling all over.

The underworld is also a place with distinct classes. At least as the Siji's direct subordinate, the status of the god of death is definitely infinitely higher than that of a ghost like him who was left in hell to suffer.

Just why haven't I seen this Grim Reaper before?Could it be that the newcomer met him on the first day?Do you want to be so unlucky?

At this time, Jun Meng looked at the ghost in front of him and frowned.

Without him, this ghost is too ugly.

It is not good-looking in itself, and after being imprisoned in hell and suffering to wash away the sins, the face is distorted due to the long-term pain.

To sum it up in one word is really exciting.

"Raast, is there any word to describe a person ugly?"

"It's so ugly."

"This one doesn't work, change to someone more polite."

"Kind of like you?"

"????"

"Why, don't believe me?"

"If you don't believe me, look at this ghost in front of you, who is so scared that he looks like he saw you."

"What am I-"

Chapter 384 The Arrangement of Youmu, Ma Lao who left

384. Youmu's Arrangement, Mr. Ma who set off

Although there were some episodes, under the guidance of the kind-hearted ghost, Junmeng finally succeeded in finding her small raft, crossed the Santu River and found Komachi.

After being guided by Komachi, Junmeng finally arrived at her destination: Baiyulou.

Looking at the stairs leading to the gate of the Baiyulou courtyard in front of him, Jun Meng walked up cautiously.

Before coming here, she had already done enough homework and asked about it on purpose, and learned what kind of place Baiyulou was.

This is the place where Yuyuko Xixingji, the princess of the underworld, lived.

Although I don't know what kind of person Xixingji Youyouzi is, or what kind of ghost he is, but just by hearing the title of the princess of the underworld on the other party, he knows that he is definitely not easy to mess with.

Compared with this hierarchical hell, Jun Mengguang, who is a direct subordinate of Siji Yingji, can make those ordinary ghosts tremble with fright by virtue of his status as the god of death.

So how could Yuyuko Saigyouji, who has the title of Princess of the Underworld, theoretically only a little lower than Shiji Yingji who is Yama, be so simple?

Therefore, even if it was just to go up the steps of Baiyulou, Junmeng behaved extremely formally, for fear that someone here would be watching her secretly, and she would find out some trouble later.

However, she was simply overthinking. The only person under Qin Tian who paid attention to her was Raast, who had been held by Junmeng all the time, and Raast was not peeking secretly, but open and aboveboard. monitor.

dong dong dong...

Jun Meng, who walked through the steps and finally came to the gate of the courtyard of Baiyulou, took a deep breath, and then knocked on the door.

Not long after, the door opened, and a figure stuck its head out from behind the door.

Before the figure could say anything, Jun Meng in front of him reacted first.

"Reincarnation... Soul Youmu!?"

The girl in front of her with short silver hair and two samurai swords, one long and one short, is the first Japanese reincarnation soul Youmu from supernatural forces?

Even though he only participated in one mission in the main god space, the overwhelming strength shown by the other party in the mission still left a deep impression on countless people.

At least until now, there is no reincarnation from the real world comparable to the girl in front of me in terms of strength.

"Do you know me? Forget it, it doesn't matter."

Soul Youmu, who just poked his head out, looked at Junmeng in front of him, shook his head and said.

"I'm Baiyulou's court master, Soul Yaomeng, and you are the god of death sent by Master Siji to help?"

"That's right, Master Four Seasons asked me to come here to help."

Jun Meng nodded hurriedly.

"Well, then, come in."

Opening the door, Soul Yaomeng led Junmeng into the Baiyulou in front of him.

However, it is different from what Jun Meng imagined. Although the house where the princess Youyuzi of the underworld lives is very large, there are no servants. From the time she entered the door to the present, she has almost reached the entrance. There is only Yomu.

"Here...you are the only one besides Saigyouji Yuyuko-sama, Youmu-sama?"

After all, unable to bear the curiosity in his heart, Jun Meng asked the soul Yaomeng in front of him.

"That's right, I'm the only one here besides Yuyuko-sama."

There is no taboo, Yaomeng answered Junmeng's question casually. Of course, this is not a secret. Junmeng wants to stay here to help, so it is good to know the situation in advance.

"Um... It must be very hard for one person to manage such a large house, right? And there is only Yomu-sama as the master, who will do the rest?"

Jun Meng asked again.

"Managing Baiyulou by myself is really tiring, and I'm not just a court teacher. Because I don't have anyone else, I also work part-time as a chef, servant, housekeeper, and guard..."

"..."

This time Jun Meng was silent.

She didn't expect that she was the court teacher of the princess of the underworld, but she turned out to be so bad?

Part-time chef, butler, servant, and guard while being a gardener?

Isn't that what it means to do everything?This is not called a court teacher, but a model worker, a tool man.

Wait... Having said that, no matter how you say it, the other party is a court master in name, but I, who just came to help, have the lowest status in this Baiyulou.

Doesn't that mean...

"Well, Miss Youmu, do you dare to ask me what I need to do when I stay here?"

"There's nothing else to do, just be responsible for patrolling the Baiyulou compound, plus cleaning."

In other words, leave the two most tiring tasks of servants and guards to me?

If you use one word to describe Junmeng at this time, then MMP is undoubtedly the most suitable.

Feelings come here to help, is it just to be squeezed out of labor?

She was underage when she died, only seventeen years old. It is illegal to exploit minors for labor!

No, no matter how powerful the laws of the real world seem, they can't control this place...

Forget it, at least I didn't let myself cook again, people have to be content.

In fact, Junmeng didn't know that this arrangement was the result of Youmeng's conscience and integrity, but he arranged for two tasks that were not too difficult, cleaning and patrolling.

Otherwise, if Yaomeng really has no morals and entrusts Junmeng with the cooking work, there may be news that the god of death will die in Baiyulou after cooking in two days.

Others don't know, but doesn't she, Youmu, know?The workload of the cook alone is greater than all other tasks combined, and it is not double or double.

It can be said that the cook is the most tiring job in Baiyulou. Yaomeng was afraid that Junmeng would not be able to bear it, so he took it out of good intentions, not because Junmeng wanted to be lazy and put the guards and servants who seemed the most important. Let her do the tiring work.

"By the way, Lord Youmu, where are we going now?"

Suddenly, Junmeng asked Youmeng in front of him.