Curse Return: At the beginning, Death Migration will interrupt you and cut you in half.

"Look! Yun Ji is out!" The dock a hundred meters away from Yunzhi Pavilion was crowded with people watching the fun, and they shouted excitedly.

The dock was bustling with people. As the fans on the terrace were thrown up and down, swaying in the dance, the crowd burst into thunderous cheers. Amid the cheers, orange and yellow lights rose from the sea level, floating in the air, illuminating the originally dim Cloud Pavilion, and it was suddenly as bright as day.

On Observation Deck No. 1, which is closest to the terrace of Cloud Pavilion, two men were sitting opposite each other behind a half-drawn gauze curtain.

"Brother Fujiwara, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Komatsunomiya said proudly, "This demonic fire is not a trick, it is absolutely true, it was summoned by Yunji!"

"Lord Komatsunomiya is thoughtful." Fujiwara Takima smiled, his polite and distant smile made it difficult to guess what he was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Komatsunomiya was extremely anxious. The deadline was approaching, and Fujiwara Takima had been holding him back. If it wasn't for the fact that he was the only one who could do this, he wouldn't have been so kind to please a young boy! This guy was so shameless, and he was even more arrogant than him!

"Sir, I have delivered a gift to the courtesan Yun Ji as you ordered, and she is very satisfied." A servant came in after lifting the side curtain and reported, taking the opportunity to flatter him, "In my opinion, the courtesan Yun Ji will definitely be yours!"

"Hmph! Go ask around in this Shimabara, and see if there's anyone else besides me, your master, who has the courage to spend a fortune on Princess Yun!" Komatsunomiya was very pleased with the servant's compliment and straightened his back with pride.

If Fujiwara Taki was not deaf, he would know that Yun Ji must be his, Prince Komatsu's. Although he didn't know what the purpose of this guy collecting special women from everywhere was, if he wanted Yun Ji, he had to rely on Prince Komatsu to take action!

"Please take my fan to the courtesan Yunji." Fujiwara Takima closed the fan with a smile, held up his fan with both hands and handed it to the servant.

"Hahahahaha! A fan? Brother Fujiwara thinks that women in this world are too elegant." Lord Komatsunomiya laughed. Romantic things like flowers, snow, moon, poetry and painting could not move the heart of the courtesan. Only real money and silver would be most useful. However, if he was willing to be rejected, then let him go and try his luck. Then he would know the usefulness of Lord Komatsunomiya!

Fujiwara Takima smiled but said nothing. He leaned back in his chair with his chin supported by one hand and glanced towards the terrace of Yunzhige.

After the dance, Yun Jing Denghua picked up the red and white fox shikigami Xiaobai and returned to the room. As soon as she sat down, a little maid came in holding a fan.

"Oiran Yunji, a young master Fujiwara has asked to deliver a fan to you." The maid handed over the fan, and then looked at this ordinary fan curiously, opened her eyes wide and asked mysteriously, "Oiran sister, have you chosen yet?"

"Do you want to know?" Yun Jing Denghua smiled and beckoned at her, "Come here and I'll tell you quietly..."

The little maid came over happily and listened attentively with her ears perked up.

"......secret!"

"......Sister Oiran, you are teasing me again......" The little maid puffed up her cheeks. Oiran Yunji was a very nice person. She never put on airs with them, nor did she get angry and punish them. She often secretly gave them candy and snacks. However... a good Oiran, with a big mouth...

"Because Xiaowen is so cute~" Yun Jingdenghua turned around and took out a box from her small cabinet. Inside was her savings over the years. She kept a part of it and planned to distribute the rest to the girls in Yunzhi Pavilion, because if nothing unexpected happened, she would not need the money. "Xiaowen, please accept these things. After I leave, you can distribute them to everyone. Shh... Don't tell Xingruo's mother, this is your private money."

"Sister Oiran..." Xiao Wen's eyes were sore and she couldn't help crying. Until just now, she didn't feel the loneliness of separation. She was only happy that Yun Ji, the Oiran, was leaving here to live a good life. The heavy money and jewelry box in her hands told her that Yun Ji, who took care of them like an older sister, was about to leave Yunzhige and she would never see her again...

"Go out." Yunjing Denghua picked up the fan on the table, stood up and walked to the window.

"Yes..." Xiao Wen kowtowed to her back while holding the box, then quietly left the room.

Yun Jing Deng Hua held the fan but did not open it. Instead, he checked it over and over again. As the saying goes, you can have the intention to harm someone, but you must also be on guard against it. What if the fan contains poison or a hidden weapon?

Ten minutes later, after a careful inspection, she felt that there was indeed nothing hidden in the fan, so she carefully unfolded it. On the fan with the cherry blossom tree outlined in light ink, there were a few words written: "Cursed Spirit... Sorcerer..."

"What does Naohua mean by this?" Yun Jing Denghua was puzzled. Was Naohua suspecting that she was a cursed spirit? Was she deceived by the demon fire of Shiranui? Was he telling her that she was possessed by a cursed spirit and that he, a sorcerer, could help him get rid of it? Was he trying to get close to her by taking advantage of the situation?

"Master Yunjing, Xiaobai feels that..." The red and white fox seriously approached the fan and sniffed for a long time, then concluded, "Brain Flower has bad intentions!"

"...You don't have to tell me that?" Yun Jing Deng Hua rolled her eyes at her. It was a waste of her feelings. She had waited for a long time just for the broken fox to say something nonsense. "Even if he doesn't play tricks, I will still go and meet him. He has this trick up his sleeve."

At this time, Fujiwara no Takima, who was on the observation deck, saw that the moon was already high in the sky and Ryomen Sukuna had not appeared yet, so he decided not to wait any longer. He had originally wanted to give it a try, and the most important thing now was to get Yunji.

You know, it is impossible for a human to cause the demonic fire to leap. There is something wrong with this Yun Ji. Either she has a special identity, or there is a curse spirit at work. However, without contacting her, it is impossible to draw a conclusion for the time being. He is more inclined to believe that this matter is related to the curse spirit, so he sent the fan over.

If Yun Ji was deeply troubled by the cursed spirit, she would understand what he meant. As for Xiao Song Palace... even if a mountain of gold and silver was sent in, it would be in vain. It was just a chess piece that was a little useful. She still wanted to use this matter to threaten him? Naive.

"Yun Ji, Lord Xiao Song Gong has sent me another gift. This is the third time tonight!" Xing Ruo's mother smiled. "I don't know which nobleman you are interested in, but this Xiao Song Gong is really good."

"There is indeed someone I'm interested in in the room of Observation Deck No. 1..." Yunjing Denghua said, "But it's not Prince Komatsu, it's another one, Prince Fujiwara."

"Fujiwara?" Yukiwa's mother was stunned. "Are you talking about the guy who only gave you a broken fan in one night?"

"It's him." Yun Jing Denghua nodded with a smile.

"...No! Absolutely not!!! Mom, I don't agree with you finding such a stingy, poor boy!" Xing Ruo's mother got excited. How could she have raised a love-brained boy after ten years of careful cultivation!

"If I choose Fujiwara, I will not take a penny of all the money, jewelry, gold, silver and jewels that Prince Komatsu sends me. They will all belong to Mother Yukino." Yun Jing Denghua said calmly.

"......This......" Xingruo's mother was deeply moved, but then she shook her head with determination, "No, you will starve to death if you follow him!"

“Hahahaha, Mom Xingruo, just leave me alone. I won’t let myself suffer any loss.” Yun Jing Denghua smiled and sent Mom Xingruo out of the room, “Just do as I say.”

Xingruo's mother frowned and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she made up her mind and walked towards Room No. 1 of the observation deck with a twisted smile on her face.