Chapter 83: Is the **** ghost out of work?

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"Huaer, don't you want to date?"
The devil hugged me gently, looking around, and said, "Are you satisfied here?"
Compared to going shopping, eating, watching movies, coming to the other side of the sea of ​​flowers is completely beyond my expectations, more surprises and joy.
I nodded slightly, and he clasped me contentedly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "These two days have many things in the underworld, and I don't have much to accompany you."
His apologetic words let me quickly shake hands: "Don't feel guilty, you have your duty, you have to manage the underworld, and I also have what I should do now, is to learn in class, I won't want you to always stay with me of."
After I said these in a hurry, I looked down at the flowers on the other bank, and a bright red flower filled the whole field, and the swing was shaken by the wind.
"I'm very happy to be here. I haven't thought about it. There would be such a beautiful place in the underworld."
Segu took my hand and walked quickly towards the big tree, pressing one hand to let me sit on the swing.
I felt him pushing my back, the swing swayed back and forth because of his movement, and a gentle voice came from behind him.
"Next time, in the sun, I will go with you where you want to go, anywhere."
I nodded. In fact, the original connectives in my heart had disappeared, and Segui brought me here today, and I let go of all my dissatisfaction and all my unhappiness.
In fact, as long as my heart is there, I'm not the kind of person who values ​​dating or something very important.
However, when I see other couples holding hands, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable. It is likely that my heart is in trouble. This is human nature. If others have it, they will not be envious.
It's normal, but the scum quickly noticed my thoughts and brought me here.
To be honest, I'm glad.
When the swing was at its highest point, I felt my feet fluttered high, closed my eyes, felt the tranquil atmosphere, and the fragrance of flowers passed into my nose.
He was motivated, he found my ideas, but he didn't treat himself in a perfunctory way.
What the other side flower represents in the underworld, I know very well that even my red jade bracelet has the sculpture of this flower, so we can see what it means to the underworld and to the ghosts.
Now, he brought himself here, in fact, the best recognition for me.
I didn't go home that day, I sent a message to my parents, reported a peace, and stayed at the same sea with Seki.
"It looks like you're done with business today."
I hugged my knees and sat under the big tree, blinking my eyes, and said to the coloring ghost, who knows, he shook his head, rolled his legs, and leaned against the tree.
"There are still many things. Every day there is a huge pile of business affairs. After finishing this one, there will be another, especially recently, a very important order was issued. I had to deal with it all night and it was still endless. "
"and so……"
He paused suddenly, blinked his eyes at me with a charm, with a mischievous look in his eyes: "I am off duty today."
puff.
I'm still thinking. Whenever he returned to himself in the evening a few days ago, he almost fell asleep directly, as if he was tired and dying. At first glance, he had dealt with a day's work, otherwise he would be so tired.
Suddenly took me to the other side of the sea today. I thought he had finished his work, otherwise he would not leave a bunch of work to play with himself. I never thought he would say the words "abandon class".
However, what I care about more than Qiaoban is what he means by "above".
The demon seems to see my doubts, palms on top of my head, rubbed, and frankly said: "I control the underworld, but my existence is still the same as the gods."
"People in the sun think that there are no gods in the world, because they believe in the so-called sciences, but they are not."
He held me in his arms and slowly said, "There are gods in the world, and each is in charge of a different area, has a different degree of strength, and has different responsibilities."
"But the existence of gods is all about managing this world. Whether it's or sun, it's all about human beings."
God, this is indeed a very fantasy word.
If I hadn't met a ghost, I would never believe that there is a ghost in the world, let alone God. This kind of character that would only appear in religion and mythology would not be believed by anyone else.
But now I heard these words come out from the mouth of the devil, I naturally believe in 100%, and have no reason to believe.
"So, is there a above you?"
The devil nodded and continued: "Yes, God also divides classes and ranks. Above me, there are gods greater than me in strength, ability, and power. This time he also lost all these broken things For me. "
His bitter complaining tone made me unbearable. I never thought that he would have such a side.
I leaned on his shoulders, a little puzzled, "Since you say that there are gods in the world, why haven't I seen them before and just met you."
"Stupid girl, so this is destined."
I patted his thigh and laughed, "Don't be numb, talk about business."
The demon printed a kiss on my forehead, and touched my hair, saying, "Aren't there any records of gods in the legends and myths of the world? Before the millennium, people didn't have so much scientific knowledge in order to live. Going on, they pinned their wishes and beliefs on the existence of God. At that time, the gods in their mouths were nothing but their spiritual trust. "
"Do you remember that metaphysical painter?"
He mentioned Roman Drizzt, and I nodded.
He continued: "At that time, a large number of people had the same spiritual sustenance. This kind of power was very powerful. Everyone had faith and hoped that God would come to bless themselves. It was then that various gods appeared. Now. "
I felt very amazing. Suddenly, I seemed to understand something and said, "I see! Now we do n’t see those gods, because people are more willing to believe in science, and they do n’t want to believe in such a vain existence as God, so those who once The real things that have happened have become legends and myths, right! "
The scum touched my head and praised him: "Huaer is very smart.
"And the reason I can see you is mostly because of the underworld marriage."
"actually not."
He said slowly, I looked at the sky above my head, the beautiful light was constantly flowing, no matter how long I watched, I would not feel bored and boring.
"Now many people still believe that people will go to after they die, and bad people will go to eighteen levels of hell. The wicked will never live forever. My existence is more stable than some other gods, probably because their subconscious mind is still Acknowledge my existence, the existence of hell. "I acknowledged his words and nodded.
This sentence is very reasonable. Indeed, many people have such an idea. Even if they think that there is no in the world, they have a lot of attachment to the existence of "hell".
I tilted my head and stared at the coloring ghost carefully. My eyes even narrowed. The color ghost had been looking at the sea of ​​flowers. Maybe I was really uncomfortable. I turned my head with a smile and stared at me affectionately. "Huaer."
I opened my eyes and looked at his face that was slowly lowered towards me. I didn't know which one was wrong, and blurted out, "Do those gods look as good as you?"
His eyes narrowed sharply, and a flash of light flashed through his eyes, as if to punish me. His lips captured my lips severely. Suddenly, the familiar suffocation struck, and the moist fire continued to invade my mouth. Every inch of sensitive points.
I was overwhelmed by him, and those other well-growing flowers on the other side were pressed by me. When I lay on the ground, the fragrance of the flower was thickened several times and floated into my nose.
The ghost's lips slowly moved down and stuck to my neck, each time leaving a blossoming plum blossom on my white neck.
"Huaer, you already have a husband, but you are still thinking of another man."
"I ... can't." I panted and resisted.
He sneered, and his big palm continued to play with the softest part of my body. Good-looking lips stuck to my ears and said temptingly, "You're fantasizing about the looks of assholes."
Bastard?
My mind was dizzy and I couldn't react at all.
"How can I not punish you?"
The saint completely turned into a hungry wolf. When I lay bare in the flowers, I felt the violent impact coming from under me and the sensation of numbing my scalp. My mind was blank, and I was bearing it again and again Successive joys, cheerful tears shed in the eyes.
I was completely immersed in the world of two people. It's true that Seki hasn't touched me for a long time, but I didn't expect that we will do this thing here this time.
Afterwards, I felt my body was soggy, my waist was sore, my legs were sore, I lay down on the other side of the flower bushes, panting, and I couldn't say a word.
After a long delay, I pretended to be angry and said, "I'm just curious, curious about the looks of your gods."
"Do you know what Yama looks like in people's eyes?"
I sat up from the ground and drew a serious gesture on my face.
"It's just an old man with a fierce look, demon, you know? But you look so good, and of course I'm curious about your other colleagues."
"One day, will you take me to meet them?"
Since the saints call them "jerk", it can be seen that the private relationship is relatively close, and it is not very alienated.
He stared at me with a smile on his face, his eyes never left my face, I spoke vigorously, and seeing him looking at me straight, made me suddenly lower my head, flushed, a little embarrassed .
"They don't even have to. I'll take you to see Black and White Impermanence this time. It's exactly this time I came here with you, and they've been wanting to see you for a long time."
Yeah, black and white impermanence!
This matter was mentioned long ago with the ogre, and this time I finally had a chance to meet them.
After listening to the ghosts saying that they are brothers and sisters, they can't help but be curious, and more expect.
Thinking of the fictitious black and white impermanence of the world, with a long and red tongue, I couldn't help shaking.