I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

She knew that she shouldn't stop Purgatory Makijuro, which was a good thing for the ghosts, but she couldn't bear it when she saw Anjuro working hard for his future.

Perhaps she was thinking of herself in the past. She wanted so badly to walk through the mountains that trapped the villagers, but no one supported her. Everyone was saying this was impossible, and it was even more impossible since she was just a woman.

But she came out, albeit in a strange way. Lizi didn't care about this. The fact that she came out and took her family out of the impoverished mountain village was enough.

Li Zi had no destination. She randomly picked a small road. Seeing that there was no one on the road, she jumped up and down with fun. "I have decided to settle in a city with thick snow in winter."

"Huh~"

She made a sound of surprise at what she just said. You know, Kuriyama Kuriko hates heavy snow. But now, when she thinks of snow, her first reaction is that she can have snowball fights and build snowmen. All she thinks about is having fun.

I think snow is really interesting and there are many fun places to visit.

"Is it because the snow is harmless?" Li Zi raised her hand, she squinted her eyes and looked at the beautiful moon in the sky through her fingers, "Huh~~~"

"It's not a nice thing to say, but becoming a ghost is really a great thing."

Kuriyama Kuriko once again felt this from the bottom of her heart.

The world seems to be becoming more colorful.

Lizi decided to take a vacation for himself, get to know more friends, and encounter some interesting things. If she wanted to do this, there was only one person she could turn to.

"In that case," Kotonoha said with finality, "Let's set up a stall. It's already late autumn, so we can sell chestnuts."

"It's my name," Li Zi's eyes lit up, thinking that this idea was really great.

The two women invited Mrs. Tocura, but were naturally rejected. Busy capitalists look down on this kind of small business, but they also think it is good for Li Zi. "There are many things worth learning about small businesses. Some people can make a pocket of money, while others lose everything." "

"Let me see what you are capable of," Mrs. Tocang said, holding her hands together and placing them on the rosewood carved table, as if in an inspection posture.

She was so serious that Kotonoha and Lizi, who just wanted to have fun, straightened their bodies, and a stone was instantly pressed on their shoulders.

Kotonoha closed the door gently, with a rare look of regret in her eyes. She murmured, "What should I say, I wouldn't have come here if I had known..."

Li Zi nodded in agreement.

The first time I saw Kotonoha's child, I knew who fathered him at a glance. The child, who was a few years old, was wearing well-tailored clothes. At first impression, she was very well-behaved, and she politely called out, "Sister Lizi."

He was holding a wooden sword in his hand, and when Li Zi arrived, he was slashing at Tong Mo.

Of course, he didn't succeed, and he was pinned to the ground by a hand. The child was not frustrated, his face was full of dissatisfaction, he grabbed the sword and stood up and continued to charge.

This action was repeated for one child and one child.

Li Zi glanced at the circle of wisteria trees planted outside the courtyard, and glanced at Tong Mo with a complicated mood. This Shangxian seems to be very accustomed to the smell of wisteria flowers, and there is no discomfort on his face.

From a ghost's perspective, she felt a little ridiculous in her heart.

"Inosuke," Kotonoha called her child warmly. The kid who was charging forward with his sword suddenly turned around and rushed towards Kotonoha.

"Mother--"

Inosuke bumped into Kotonoha's arms, shaking him twice, "Why did you come back..."

Kotonoha is very familiar with this sentence. Anyone who asks her to go out will definitely say it. She said the answer she had said countless times, "Mom is working, please come back early today."

"This is Sister Lizi."

Inosuke then raised his head to look at Lizi, blinked twice, and said obediently, "Sister Lizi."

Lizi felt that his heart was hit by cuteness, and Xing Jurou, who was originally the cutest, immediately dropped to the second place. The child in front of her was soft and waxy, with a face that perfectly inherited her mother's beauty.

She quickly made a judgment that only her boss could have comparable beauty as a child. But there is absolutely no such cute feeling.

When she was human, her younger brothers and sisters were born simply by being pinched and poked twice.

Lizi tried his best to control himself so as not to have evil claws, "How are you, Inosuke."

"Is Sister Lizi also a believer?"

"Cultist?" Li Zi was asked without knowing why.

"No, Sister Lizi," Kotonoha said, "She is a friend of my mother," and then explained to Lizi, "Tongmo has a church, and Inosuke often sees the believers who come here."

"what?"

Lizi opened his mouth in surprise, feeling that the world was so wonderful, "Is it the kind of church I know?"

Kotonoha thought for a few seconds and nodded, "Yeah, almost, help the homeless." Her green eyes flashed with complicated light, and the beautiful woman turned her head to look at the young man in the courtyard who was looking up at the moon.

Under the moonlight, the young man became more and more handsome. He noticed the gaze and walked over with a smile, adding another function of the church, "Well, it also doesn't waste resources."

"They are some people who committed suicide." When it comes to this topic, Kotonoha's tone is still a little unnatural, but it is impossible for everything to go as planned in this world.

"They begged me," Tong Mo added for himself, "human beings are very fragile creatures."

Lizi tried very hard not to show her true feelings on her face. She really couldn't believe that Tong Mo was such a kind-hearted person. This was such a shame. She had a malicious thought, maybe it was this guy and those people who drove him to commit suicide.

This is really an injustice to Tong Mo. As a ghost who is hundreds of years old, he has witnessed several wars before his eyes. Corpses are the most indispensable thing for men, women, and children.

No need to do it yourself at all.

What's more, among his group of stupid believers, there are many who are willing to sacrifice themselves.

Tongmo will never force anyone, and he fully respects everyone's ideas. Sometimes, Tong Mo would also be confused as to why it was so difficult for these ghosts to obtain food and why their strength did not increase.

"Sister Rizi is a ghost," Inosuke understood. His eyes were calm, without panic or fear, as if Rizi was a human being like him.

Lizi's heart moved slightly and he wanted to say something.

"Don't be as annoying as dad," Inosuke said.

"Ah..." Lizi didn't want to have such a big reaction, but she couldn't help but be surprised to hear the complaining words from a human child, even if this person was Kotonoha's child.

"The older this guy gets, the less he talks," Tong Mo complained to Kotonoha, "He needs to be taught a lesson."

"I'm just telling the truth," Inosuke quickly ran behind Kotonoha and looked at Tongmo with wary eyes, fearing that he would be slapped on the butt. He is already a big child and must never do such a humiliating thing again, " Everyone says that, the last time you went to see Uncle Dongcang, he said you were just eating and not working, and that you were a rice bug."

"Let me never imitate you."

The corner of Tong Mo's mouth twitched, "That guy..." It was really too much.

Kotonoha suppressed her laughter, coughed lightly, took Inosuke's hand, and put on a serious expression, "Dad is working hard to protect us, not... rice bugs..."

She tilted her head slightly to prevent the children from seeing the smile that she almost couldn't hold back.

"Really?" Inosuke asked seriously. He was really confused. "But dad is at home every day. Apart from picking you up at night, he seems to have nothing else to do."

"Last time you went out to play, I saw him asking Uncle Dongcang for money."