Chapter 41, Kikyo chooses the gods

In the small garden behind the ward, in the distance, a lonely street lamp was flickering on and off, and flying insects were flying under the lamp.

"I heard, it looks like a living person is looking for us..."

"I can't believe that I can still talk to the living after I die..."

"yes, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing..."

The crowd floated forward, flying from all over the place one after another, orderly lining up in the open space in front of the garden bench, looking curiously at the two shrine maidens sitting on the bench.

Kagome's eyes widened, the scene in front of her was a bit magical and shocking to common sense, even if he was used to seeing youkai in the Warring States, he didn't expect such a day.

To put it simply, this is tantamount to communicating life and death, crossing the absolute barrier between them.

"Are you there?" Kikyo asked Fujian, who was shouting to the ghost.

"It's all together! Mikome-sama! Immediately putting down the matter in his hand, Fu Jian turned his head and smiled flatteringly.

The bellflower subtly rose up a sense of déjà vu, Taijun, the villagers have come.

Nodding lightly, he said, "You stand up." ”

Ignoring Fujian, who hurriedly ran away, Kikyo said, "Ga coconut, Sadako." ”

Immediately, the two girls dressed in shrine maiden costumes rose from the feet of the bellflower and asked at the same time, "Miss?" ”

The ghosts let out a burst of exclamation, looking at the two new shrine maidens in some disbelief.

Kikyo looked at the ghosts and whispered softly, "Everyone, I have no ill will. ”

As the bellflower scanned everyone, the compelling divine light gaze carried an inexplicable oppressive force, and the moment he spoke, the scene suddenly quieted down.

"As you can see, I am a witch, I can send you into reincarnation, become a Buddha and ascend to heaven as soon as possible, reincarnated, if you have an unfulfilled wish, I want to continue to stay in the world, I will not stop you, but I want to tell you one thing, your time is limited, not everyone can stay in the state of ghosts for a long time, and in the end they will turn into green smoke and dissipate under the power of heaven and earth, and then, you will miss the last opportunity for reincarnation."

There were bursts of exclamation and chatter below.

"Mikome-sama, what you said is true?" Some people don't believe it, wear a pair of deep myopic glasses, dress like a pedant, and have the pride and spirit of an elite on their faces, looking like they are either professors or experts.

"Of course, it's very simple, if it weren't for the existence of this mechanism, for thousands of years, the dead human souls would have clogged the entire earth." Kikyo patiently explained.

At this time, the ghosts somewhat believed Kikyo's words.

Kikyo has a headache, the ancient ghost said that it was sent to reincarnation, except for a few people who were too obsessed, one by one happily grateful to Dade, the modern ghost...

Tut...

"How long is that?" A woman with a pretty and cold face, leaning against a big tree with her arms crossed, asked coldly.

"Maybe it's a year, maybe it's decades...", Kikyo said softly, looking at the woman with interest.

A female policeman, wearing a uniform in front of her, a professional skirt police uniform, a slender figure outlined gracefully, extremely hot, straight and round long legs with flesh-colored stockings, stepping on a pair of black stiletto heels.

The black face with short ears like a knife is pretty, majestic and mixed, with a beautiful and seductive contradictory beauty.

There was a hole in the heart, and the dry black blood stained half of the chest, and it could be seen that he had died from a gunshot before his death, and he was killed by one shot.

When he saw this, Kikyo knew that he didn't have to run to the second gathering place of the dead souls.

"That's enough." The policewoman's eyes flickered, and as she said this, a trace of resentment rose up on her body.

"If you want to take revenge, I want to tell you that you are just making trouble for yourself, and when you go to hell, you are condemned by the sins that stain your body."

"Don't worry." The policewoman said coldly: "You are looking for us, shouldn't you be kind enough to send me reincarnation, let's say, what's the matter, you need the help of us dead people." ”

"It seems that you don't think that others have good intentions." Kikyo said: "In that case, I'll be straightforward, everyone, I'm here to find some suitable dead souls, as Shikigami, if you can, it can also be intuitively understood that I need some servants, therefore, I will ensure that you will exist for a long time, so that you will not die and disappear again in the torrent of time, and the construction period will continue until you voluntarily enter the samsara." ”

"It's ridiculous that there are still such slave owners in this era." An old man sneered.

Kikyo glanced at it, ignored it, and said, "Of course, under the premise that you are willing to do so, I will not force it." ”

As Kikyo's words fell, many ghosts began to talk about it.

Yoshihiro Fujian stood on one side, frowning and thinking, half loud, gritted his teeth, and asked carefully, "Miko-sama, do you think I can do it?" When Shikigami or something..."

Kikyo glanced at Yoshihiro Tomiyasu and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tomiyan, do you have any professional skills to be proud of?" I don't take in waste. ”

Besides, you're not cute...

Kikyo thought about it, and couldn't bear to tell him the more cruel reality.

"I... I... I..." I thought anxiously for a long time, half a sound, and said firmly: "I can play cards!" Mahjong! ”

What do you want to do with 1 missing 3!?

Don't even think about it, Kikyo shook his head slightly.

Fu Jian's face showed disappointment and frustration, and he lowered his head in frustration.

"By the way, how did you die?" Kikyo is a little curious, others can see how he died before birth, only this guy, all over his body, is intact.

Fu Jian raised his head and said with some injustice: "Violent death, on the card table, the national warrior is unparalleled, and he has drawn it..."

You deserve it!

Kagome rolled her eyes, Kikyo twitched the corners of her mouth, and Gacoco and Sadako snickered sideways.

"You like this, I can't take it in, and I don't play mahjong." Kikyo said regretfully.

At this time, the others also figured it out one after another, and asked Kikyo, "Miko-sama! I can read! Can you take me in!? ”

Study?

Kikyo shook his head.

"Mikome-sama! I'm a teacher! Is it okay to take me in!? An old man raised his hand and asked expectantly.

Kikyo turned to look at Kagome.

Seeing Kikyo's eyes, Kagome hurriedly shook her head, what are you kidding, don't ask this kind of old man to be a tutor!

Kikyo turned his head to the old man with a regretful smile and shook his head gently.

"Mikome-sama! I'm sure it worked! I was a shopping mall elite before I was born! President of the club! I'll make money! Make hay! "A Mediterranean uncle shouted again and again...

I'm sorry, you're so ugly...

Kikyo shook his head regretfully.

The uncle showed a devastated look, unstable, leaned forward and fell to the ground.

"Mikome-sama! Look here! Look here! I'm a big star, and I'm proficient in singing and dancing! If you have nothing to do, you can still pass the time with a performance! ”

Hey, hey, hey, you're just a third-rate star who just died less than a day, you're driving drunk, hanging in the emergency room, and I just saw your news on TV at noon today...

Kikyo shook his head regretfully...

There were also some dead souls, quietly watching from a distance, watching the lively scene here, including the cold policewoman.