I, the lord of ghost stories

Just as everyone was talking to each other, a bell rang suddenly on the radios all over the campus, accompanied by a melodious and relaxing melody.

"Ah, it's time."

It was the bell that announced the last time to leave school.

With the ringing of the bell, the playground, which had been noisy until just now, suddenly fell silent.

"activity ends!"

Suddenly someone announced the end.

"Damn it, I didn't find him...it's too good to run away!"

Immediately afterwards, other students followed suit and shouted: "Thank you very much~", "See you tomorrow~" and similar words.

Probably, it is regarded as an interesting group activity.

One after another, the crowd also dispersed.

Leaning his back against the wall, embracing his hands, his whole body was covered by a big tree with lush branches, and the long branches effectively covered him.

All the footsteps gradually moved away, Sifeng Yuanyu raised his head, and the lips curled up involuntarily.

The mood became inexplicably relaxed and happy.

Returning to campus after a long absence, such a relaxing time is still very interesting.

Time seemed to slow down unconsciously.

"very nice……"

But I don't know if I'm talking about playing hide-and-seek like this, or I'm talking about this kind of atmosphere.

Yuu Sifengin couldn't tell.

Maybe it's a little bit of both.

The golden light of the setting sun sprinkled on the empty playground, and Yuu Sifeng saw the long-haired girl in black in a sailor suit head-on.

Her dark hair was longer than the sailor jacket she was wearing, reaching about her waist.

Raising her face, she quietly looked at Sifeng Yinyu, with beautiful big eyes, fair skin, and facial features under black bangs, as delicate as a doll that has been carefully modified in every detail.

It was unsettlingly beautiful...with a certain unearthly charm.

"Mr. Sifengyuan, I need to stay in this school for the next few days."

The sweet and loud voice echoed slightly in the wind.

"It's been a while since I saw you, Ms. Yan Mo, you haven't driven people to Asakawa City recently, have you?"

Sifengyuan nodded with a smile and said hello.

"No, many people have heard my name, and chose to avoid entering the shrine..."

She spoke softly with a voice as thin as a breeze.

"There is a goal, maybe connected to hell, but I haven't made up my mind for a long time."

"He's on this campus?"

"It's a girl, probably a middle school student."

"According to the procedure, when I am active in this land, I must notify the local gods in advance to avoid unnecessary conflicts."

This was the first time she heard the rules of communication in hell directly.

When we first met... In Sifeng Yuanyu's memories, it seems that Yan Moai didn't inform him at that time.

Of course, Yuu Sifengin is not the god of Kandacho.

"It turns out that there was such a program before the Hell Messenger activity."

"it's necessary."

Yan Moai's soft voice was like a breeze.

"Because there are also objects of resentment who are protected by other gods."

"What if a god decides to protect them? What about hell?"

"Hell will let go."

Yan Moai's figure swayed in the wind, subconsciously brushing her hair.

"Grandma will not conflict with God because of mortals."

"Brother-in-law you mean..."

Yan Moai sighed silently.

"A mother-in-law is a mother-in-law...it was my mother-in-law who gave me this surname."

Her words were a little vague, and she didn't seem very happy to bring it up.

Some guesses emerged in Yuu Sifengin's heart...

When I watched it before, I subconsciously felt that Yan Moai was the King Yama of Japan, thinking that she had monopolized the origin of hell in Japan.

But now, Sifeng Yuanyu has far surpassed that before.

Looking at it now, that's not the case.

The world of gods and spirits in Japan is somewhat similar to the daimyo of the feudal lord.

The hell where Yan Moai lives is obviously not orthodox, and she can't pass the goddess of Huangquan...

Specific relationship, similar to the vassal hell that exists by default?Little hell?

The personality of hell directly determines the support Yan Moai can get...

Judging from Yan Moai's divine power, the level of this hell in the spirit world is lower than Sifeng Yuanyu originally imagined.

Slightly frowned, Sifeng Yinyu looked seriously.

The surface of the blue-bottomed sailor suit was radiant with crystal light, and the girl's snow-white skin had a hint of jade, with hints of reddish inside.

Less red light and more white light.

This is her true divine power personality.

The current Sifeng Yuanyu can already be seen clearly.

"It's not easy for you either..."

Inexplicably, Yuu Sifengyuan sighed.

"For a single performance, I have to go here for several days to investigate, can't I save it?"

"Collect evidence, conduct a trial, right and wrong, and have a sense of proportion... This is my duty as Yan Mo."

In Yan Moai's red pupils, there was a bit of seriousness.

"Only after a trial is conducted and the charges are confirmed, can we go to hell."

She reiterated:

"Hell is the place where resentment is exiled after judgment."

"Although there is a trial, it doesn't mean that you are really guilty every time, right?"

Those who are resented by others are not necessarily guilty in many cases.

The origin of resentment is more likely to be just because of jealousy or something.

"Anyone who is innocent will also be exiled to hell."

"Being resented is the biggest crime."

"Because hell needs hating souls and hated souls."

Chapter 230 Five Breath of Resentment

"So, what happened in this school?"

"That is, on campus, the most common malice..."

On Ms. Yan Mo's expressionless snow-white face, there is a blandness after experiencing too much.

"Campus bullying again? Isolation and exclusion? Cold violence?"

Sifeng Yuanyu showed obvious dislike on his face.

This kind of situation is not uncommon in Dongying campus.

It is said that there used to be a prince in the royal family who suffered serious campus bullying... Of course, it was under the condition that his identity was not disclosed.

It is said that the inner prince was frightened by this kind of campus bullying and went home to be autistic, which severely humiliated the dignity of the royal family and made it into the newspapers-I will not mention how to crack down on it afterwards, at least it can be seen that such things are frequent and common.

Even if Sifengyuan Yougui is a god, there is nothing he can do about it.

"Children's hearts are very fragile and cannot bear that kind of torture... So who is the mastermind this time? Who is the accomplice."

Yuu Sifengin looked up at the sky helplessly.

On the light blue sky, thin white clouds drift slowly.

"It's not clear yet."

Miss Yan Mo shook her head lightly, her long straight black hair brushing gently around her waist.

"Understood, I will cooperate with you to solve this matter."

Yuu Sifengin nodded.

The next day, early in the morning, in the corridor outside the middle school teaching building, Yuu Sifeng in a sky-blue school uniform, followed by Ms. Yan Mo in a sailor suit, passed classrooms one by one in a leisurely manner, as if taking a walk.

There was no one in the corridor, most of the classrooms were quiet, the rows of seats were full of students, and the teachers were already standing in front of the podium holding lesson plans.

When they passed the window, their unhurried posture attracted quite a lot of attention.

For most students, the boring class is not as attractive as the people passing by in the corridor outside.

It's just that after the gaze came over, it unconsciously shifted away.

'Just now, what am I doing looking outside?Obviously nothing. '

Such thoughts probably flashed through my mind, and then completely ignored the scene in the corridor.

"The client's friend committed suicide. With resentment, she hesitated for a while."

Yan Moai explained softly:

"She doesn't seem to know who she wants to take revenge on, and is hesitating, but hell has registered his resentment."

Yan Moai handed over a newspaper with headlines from a few weeks ago.

Logically speaking, Sifeng Yuanyu shouldn't be ignorant of such a big matter... But he is from the high school.

Although the high school and the middle school are geographically connected campuses, there are actually some differences.

In addition, Sifengyuan wandered outside for a while, so he didn't pay attention to what happened in the middle school.

"That's right, a child who committed suicide by leaving a suicide note, a middle school student..."

After reading the newspaper, Yuu Sifengin sighed.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor, walking all the way, looking at the bright-eyed children in the bright classroom, Sifeng Yuanyu said that he was not in any mood.

"At this age, it is indeed possible that I cannot withstand the malice of the outside world. I must be very desperate to choose to bid farewell to this world."

"However, suicide is not blessed. Usually, God does not accept suicide souls."

After a pause, Yuu Sifeng sent the girl in the sailor suit to a certain classroom.

"right here."

Ms. Yan Mo nodded slightly towards Sifeng Yuanyu, and then walked in.

In the classroom, the elderly teacher was spitting.

"……I am late."

A small voice cut into the awkward atmosphere.