"I don't know what you are trying to do. But even if you take a step back, even if I agree, do you think my superiors will agree?" There are also big names on the four-season Yingji, one of them is the five-ball goddess Hekatia, but the goddess with a vulgar taste is not completely the direct boss.

"Of course they will, have you forgotten who I am?" I, Qin Yueyang, a weird guy. In addition, I have many identities, one of which is that I can just use it to convince Hekatia's identity. "So now you are the only obstacle in front of me. You don't have to make excuses anymore, you can't find it anyway."

"You guy... said well, then how do you solve this problem? There can't be no one here." Ying Ji returned to her chair, "As Yan Mo, I must work hard here. This is what I should do to accumulate good deeds."

"It's for this reason that I brought this here." I kicked a large chunk of combustible material beside my kick, "When will you sleep until Komachi!"

"Well...huh..." Komachi's chest armor perfectly slowed down the impact, and my kick did not receive any effect.

"Ah, okay, it doesn't matter." This reaction was a bit unexpected to me. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, I decided to skip this step directly, "Isn't it better to let Komachi take your job for the time being."

"..." Ying Ji was silent for a while, "Good idea, you dodge."

Bang!

Under the power of the stick of remorse, Komachi jumped more than ten meters high with his head in his arms, his head directly penetrated the ceiling, and then... stuck.

"It hurts so much!!!" Komachi's muffled voice came out of the mezzanine on the ceiling, "I will never dare to do it again, Lord Yingji!"

"Shut up Komachi, listen." Eiki looked up at Komachi's lower body, "From the day after tomorrow, I will be the Yama for me."

"Eh???" Komachi fell from the ceiling in fear and sat on Yingji's head all of a sudden, "Ah!! Sorry, Lord Yingji!!"

"You heard it right, I'm going to go out for vacation." I can probably guess Yingji's thoughts. She definitely does not have any needs for vacation, but... If she becomes Yanma, Koma will not be lazy. After all, Yanma's job is to go from morning to night for 48 hours every day, "So from the day after tomorrow, you come to be Yanma."

"Cham?" Komachi still couldn't accept it for a while.

"Congratulations to Komachi. From the day after tomorrow, you will be Yanmo. Please take care of him." Yingji smiled hypocritically, "Don't say anything you can't do such stupid words, Dizang can do it. What's the reason why God of Death can't do it?"

The essence of Siji Yingji is Di Ksitigarbha. This setting... was not written by me, hahaha, so don't ask me how the stone statue on the side of the road turned into an edible young girl. I don't know!!!

"So, you won't go back on your word, right?" I interrupted their mission handover, after all... my plan has just begun.

"Of course, you have seen Yan Ma repent." Ying Ji was already determined to correct Komachi's problem.

"That's good, so now... Komachi, I'm officially sending an invitation here to come to my beach vacation?"

"Eh?" Komachi ate a pound, and it was the second time today. At the same time, Yingji's face froze.

"Wait!" Ying Ji hit another stick, and I pinched it with my left hand, "Slow down, you can't..."

"Shut up, priest!" I made Yingji shut up with a talisman card, "Listen to me first, Komachi, what do you think, are you going to come?"

"Ah...I'm very...but..." Komachi glanced at Eiki in a faint way, his whole body trembled, "What should I do with my Yama job?"

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"So, Yingji, don't worry, young man, don't mess around, do it randomly, do it randomly, come on..." My left finger gently used force and directly gave Yingji a disarm, "Just just find a mantis on the table and let it work for you."

"Mantis?" Oh, so synced, it's worthy of being the Santukawa Himeto group.

"Yes, you think, even Di Ksitigarbha is OK, so what reason does the God of Death have to be, right? Since even this lazy God of Death is OK, what reason does the Mantis have to be? "Think about it, they are all carrying sickles, there are only one God of Death, and there are two mantis, right? So the mantis is greater than the God of Death, so the mantis can do the work that the God of Death can do is of course even more problematic. This logic is simply impeccable. I admire myself... applaud!

"It seems... it makes sense?" Ying Ji felt that there seemed to be no problem logically, "Okay, then that's it."

"A smart choice, at 10 am the day after tomorrow, don't forget it."

It was already night after leaving Santuchuan. After all, it was one of the hardest bones to crack. It took so long to delay so long. Fortunately, I didn’t waste my energy. Well... the next goal... I’ll go home and sleep.

It was completely dark, but now it was summer. It seemed that time would not be long before. I walked into the yard in a daze and tripped by something on the ground and rushed forward. If I hadn't been a strong body, I would have changed to an ordinary person who was about the same age as me... Ah, I would definitely not have come, even the ashes would have been degraded.

"Who is this? Put a dead pig in our yard..." I reached out and touched it, and the thing that tripped me was soft, but I immediately felt something was wrong. The dead pig... can wear clothes? "This feel is... Ling Meng? Why are you lying here?"

"Hungry... hungry... soil... so hard..." Ling Meng's voice was very intermittent and weak, but I probably could understand it. It was just because I was so hungry that I wanted to come out to eat some soil. However, since my home is a huge basement underground, the soil layer above has been specially treated and is very strong. It is not a problem for plants. The power of the plant growth can even crush hard rocks, but for consumption, it is a big problem.

"By the way, if I hadn't forgotten it, you would have to go there too, do you know, the beach?" Ling Meng has been living here with me recently and has no sense of existence. I forgot to invite him for a while.

"Do you want... to let me... naked on the beach?" Perhaps it was the attraction brought by public funds, Ling Meng's reaction was a little better than before.

"Where is your swimsuit? I didn't prepare it for you last time in Lake Mist." The little girl wanted to fool me? Let's practice for a few hundred years!
Chapter completed!