"What's your name?" Wen Zheliu took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and turned around to ask.

The candlelight was shining brilliantly, and the girl Yasha called Miss Guang was indeed a rare beauty, her deer-like eyes were so clear, and the blush at the end of her eyes was like the kiss of petals.She tied her smooth long hair into an elegant and elegant Shengshan bun, with two swaying tassels hanging from her temples, and white coral lotus flowers were inlaid on the "mirrors" of the hairpins on her feet, and even the jacket she wore was light. The light blue color outlines her slender and graceful figure. Miss Guang tremblingly said: "Concubine...my name is Xiao Shanguang..."

"Appreciate the hazy moon for a while, can we see you again? Looking at the place from the top of the mountain, I am lost in worry." He Qin laughed, "Xiao Shanguang, what a name."

Xiao Shanguang forced a pitiful smile, and only then did she realize that this unexpected visitor was actually a rare handsome man.Yasha masters the power of thunder, and can also transform into a heroic manly appearance. Although many girls are afraid of his reputation for being moody, they are also secretly jealous of Yasha's preference for them. Reggae can only be reduced to an inconspicuous entourage.

Seeing that the group in front of her would not hurt her for the time being, she suppressed her fear and said in a low voice, "You...are you a ghost, a ghost who has a personal enmity with Lord Yasha?"

Du Zijun frowned, and said in a deep voice, "You're not human either."

These words were not cursing, but expounding the facts. They surrounded Xiao Shanguang, but they couldn't feel the vitality in her body at all. They didn't need to look at her with naked eyes, they would only feel that there was a corpse lying in front of her.

Xiao Shanguang smiled wryly and said: "The people here are not human beings, this is the city that never sleeps, the land of paradise, how can there be living people haunting it?"

Wen Zheliu whispered: "You...you are spirit!"

In the native Japanese context, ghosts and spirits are quite different.A ghost is not the soul of a person after death, but a collection of ideas that have mastered a certain power. A spirit can become a ghost, but a ghost that is far more powerful than a spirit cannot be called a spirit.Xiao Shanguang did not dare to resist Yasha, precisely because Yasha is a reggae with the power of thunder and lightning, and she is just an ordinary spirit.

Xiao Shanguang observed the three of them in surprise and hesitation, and tentatively asked: "Could it be that you... aren't you a ghost?"

He Qin didn't answer her words, but said calmly: "There are very few spirits like yours who bleed..."

He glanced at the wine cups on the table, "...you can still eat and drink."

Xiao Shanguang swallowed his throat nervously, and said: "So you three are ghosts from outside... Please listen to me, this is the city that never sleeps, and this is the Jiyuan Market in Huangquan Country. There are only two types of ghosts that can come here. One is the guests, and the other is the servants who serve the guests..."

"Your girl," Du Zijun looked at her critically, "There are ghosts too?"

Xiao Shanguang tried his best to smile, and quickly replied: "The concubine is just a third-class girl, and it is a great blessing to live in Yangwu. The adults above the concubine are the real ghosts. Each has its own strength..."

"Don't be afraid," Wen Zheliu smiled softly, reassuring her not to be too afraid, "Then, who is the ghost standing at the top of the city that never sleeps? Is it the husband?"

Xiao Shanguang was stunned for a moment, and bathed in the young man's warm smile, she replied in a really strange way: "No, it's...it's the city lord..."

"City Lord?" Xie Yuanyuan wondered, "Could it be the BOSS?"

When she came back to her senses, Xiao Shanguang almost bit off her tongue. If she was still a human body, cold sweat would already be breaking out on her back by now.She wants to save her life!From the very beginning to the present, she has been lying down and being docile in every possible way to save her own life. In this huge city that never sleeps, who is not an ant struggling to climb up?Although Yasha is good at killing the maid, he is indeed generous and generous, and he maintains a miraculous focus on her... This kind of guest is not common. Yasha said that he loves and hates her, so why not Xiao Shanguang?She is just a third-class wandering girl, and she managed to sit in the position of Zashiki in the beautiful and beautiful house. She has her own dormitory and reception room, as well as servants, all of which are mostly supported by Yasha. , and now that he is dead, he was separated by the corpse in front of her... Saying that you are sad is not sad, and talking about relief is not relief, Xiao Shanguang's heart is still perplexed, but how can she say it without authorization because of a smile? She wants to save her own life when the news of the city lord comes out!

Wen Zheliu looked at her quietly. He saw her terrified fear, so he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Shanguang: "Wipe your tears, don't cry. Your eyes will hurt."

Xiao Shanguang looked into his eyes, couldn't help but took the handkerchief, and pressed it under the corner of his eyes.

She herself has a pair of beautiful eyes that can't be met, and the female officer in charge of selecting the candidates for the husband didn't like her, but left a comment of "this child's eyes are enough to fascinate many men", based on this sentence , she got the admission recommendation qualification of Yang House.Higher-level loose tea and gods also felt jealous of her charming and clear eyes, but this young man's eyes...so much, so much tenderness and love made her whole body like the sunshine of the sun, even for this reason. Trembling.

Yasha liked her eyes, and liked the way she cried even more, saying that when the tears fell from the eye sockets, they were like crystal black jade washed by clear spring water.In order to keep Yasha and win his cold and unpredictable favor, she studied diligently and practiced every expression when crying in front of the mirror over and over again.It's a good thing she died a long time ago, otherwise she would be blind from crying, right?

Xiao Shanguang looked at Wen Zheliu and thought in a trance, yes, I would have died a long time ago, and my eyes would not hurt a long time ago...

But it's been too long, too long, and no one has said that to her.

"So, there's no need to pretend to be crying, lying on the ground and showing off your body lines," Du Zijun said flatly, "We're not perverts, no one likes to see you cry."

Xiao Shanguang became inexplicably embarrassed, her omnipotent moves failed, the woman in front of her was not as gentle as the young man, she was as sharp as a cold knife, clearly cutting open her thoughts and little tricks.She murmured: "Concubine, concubine is not..."

He Qin leaned forward, his pupils were like molten gold: "We don't have time to visit your bed anymore, understand? You don't have to tell or lie about the personnel distribution and specific information of the city that never sleeps, but we killed Yasha, there is absolutely no need If you have the ability to escape from here, Miss Guang might not be sure, right?"

Xiao Shanguang trembled all over.

"Why don't we make a deal?" He Qin raised the corners of his lips. Under the dim light, the combination of the light blue Chaoyan flowers and the water-red soup characters gave off a provocative and bold vulgarity, but he The pupils of her eyes are more golden than gold, like a beast dormant in the dark, so the colorful lady's robes have become a warning of the degree of danger in nature, winding on the floor flamboyantly, "Tell us what we want, Let us clear you of Yasha's death in your room."

Xiao Shanguang's heart was moved. If they escaped, she would only have their eyeballs gouged out by a female official or a colleague who disliked her for a long time, and then torn to pieces... Then why don't you believe these unknown sources for the time being? Where's the ghost?

She raised her eyes, and her gaze swept over Wen Zheliu's face very lightly.

"Okay, I can tell you what I know." Xiao Shanguang said softly, "The city that never sleeps is a place of fireworks for ghosts and gods to have fun, and all the women here...except for the husband, all rely on betraying themselves. The flesh|body is alive."

"God," Wen Zheliu frowned, "is there a god here?"

"Yes," Xiao Shanguang replied, "the concubine is the god in the hearts of the concubines, and the guests she sees are naturally extremely noble gods."

Du Zijun asked, "What about the city lord?"

Xiao Shanguang lowered his head deeply, and replied: "The city lord...he is a ghost, a ghost who controls the gods."

"Go on."

"Yes." Xiao Shanguang said meekly, "Concubines are third-class Wei girls, and it is difficult for ordinary Wei girls to enter Yangwu. Bald, the lowest class of girls are only called girls, they are not qualified to enter any house, they can only wander in the streets, attracting some of the poorest guests."

"The ones who are above you are Zashiki, Sancha, Tenshin, Furisode Shinzo... and Taifu, right?" Du Zijun seemed to be very proficient in these words that represent the rank of girls, and asked with open mouth.

"Yes." Xiao Shanguang lowered his head, "You are right."

"What..." Xie Yuanyuan was very at a loss, "What Zashiki Tenjin... Cosplay?"

Du Zijun: "With..."

"I heard it before when I was doing business with the Japanese," Wen Zheliu skillfully answered, "This premise can be omitted! Everyone knows it."

Du Zijun: "..."

Du Zijun rubbed his fingers and wanted to smoke a little: "Zashiki is a prostitute who has a single room...younv; loose tea is one level higher than Zashiki and lower than Tenshin; and Tenshin is only second to Taifu. Judging from what she just said, it seems that there are two main forces in the gods, with the purple god and the red god as the leaders... As for the newly created Zhenxiu, they have special identities because they were all selected from the age of ten. The girl who became the oiran candidate is the future queen of Yoshiwara; do you need to explain? Didn’t you watch cartoons when you were young?”

Xie Yuanyuan said: "It's really complicated... I thought they were just geisha..."

Wen Zheliu scratched her hair: "No, in fact, you girls are not geisha, geisha's belts are all tied at the back, just like a good family, they perform art without selling themselves, only you girls' belts are tied in front..."

Xiao Shanguang didn't know who they were talking to, but high-level ghosts have their own secrets that are not known to the public, she just echoed softly: "You are right, except for the two adults, Red Heavenly God and Purple Heavenly God. , and there are four Fushou Xinzo, but it is difficult for us to see the respect of the four Xinzo, we only know that they are all unparalleled women, powerful beauties who eat ghosts, and they are incompatible with each other..."

At this moment, there was a commotion from far away in the corridor outside the door, accompanied by the clanging of weapons, Wen Zheliu turned his head abruptly: "Who's here?"

Xiao Shanguang's face was pale: "Too bad, it's... ghost warriors! They are Shura evil spirits patrolling the city, and those who can enter Yang's house are all the elite among the elite, and they can be called the strongest among ghosts... Hurry up." Escape...no! Hide in my concubine's closet!"

She anxiously got up from the ground, for some reason, there was so much courage and strength in her body.Xiao Shanguang looked up and saw the different expressions of the three people and the unexpected eyes of the young man. She paused and suddenly realized why she was doing stupid things again?

The elite of ghost warriors don't need to pay attention to a girl who is worthy of being a priest. They only bow to the higher gods, kneel to Furisode Shinzo, and kowtow to Taifu and the city lord. At the moment of the corpse, they will draw their swords and chop off their heads, right?

Wen Zheliu comforted in a low voice: "Don't panic, we have our own solutions."

He and He Qin exchanged glances. In fact, in this so-called city that never sleeps, all of their high-end equipment is blocked. Otherwise, it would not take a lot of trouble to kill a Yasha, but with He Qin, four It is still not impossible for individuals to break through the defense line of the Shadow Warrior.

It's just that if you can use force, don't waste your energy.

"What solution did you think of?" Du Zijun asked.

Wen Zheliu turned to Xiao Shanguang: "Miss Guang, may I ask, if you see a more advanced girl...for example, Furisode Shinzo, what kind of attitude should you put on?"

Xiao Shanguang said blankly: "Concubine... Fuseo Shinzo, but concubine is not qualified to see Fuseo Shinzo's respectable face..."

"Okay, then hold your chest up, Miss Xiaoshanguang!" Wen Zheliu suddenly shouted, "Take out the pride of your zashiki, and now there is a Fusode Shinzo in front of you, and she ordered you to scold the shadow warrior, and you How to do?"

Xiao Shanguang turned pale with shock: "What, what?!"

But there was not much time left for her to think, the shadow warrior's tall figure was reflected on the camphor paper of the door, as if there was a wind and thunder rolling in her throat: "What happened, why are you screaming in panic?"

He Qin quickly took off Wen Zheliu's small-sleeved kimono, turned his hands, and shook out a gleaming golden, incomparably gorgeous robe from his backpack.

Hikari Koyama understood what they were going to do, they actually wanted to pretend to be Furisode Shinzo!

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Xiao Shanguang subconsciously straightened his spine, and angrily shouted: "No noise!"

As soon as the words came out, her eyes turned black, her waist was so weak that she couldn't sit still, she was too bold... A third-class girl, to be so rude to the shadow warrior who existed as a high-level ghost... She will die, She must die!

There was a moment of silence outside the door.

He Qin whispered: "There is only one problem, and that is that we all have short hair."

Xie Yuanyuan immediately said: "I have! I have a long wig for camouflage!"

Du Zijun wondered, "Why do you have that thing?"

Xie Yuanyuan said: "Please, I am a stalker and an assassin! I have to pretend to be various identities and integrate various environments, okay! Although I am not qualified to do so... But I am not allowed Have I ever had an eye addiction!"

Several people quickly exchanged glances, and Du Zijun said: "Use it for Wen Zheliu. He has experience in false identity in the fifth world, and the system will give priority to him in the judgment!"

At this moment, Shadow Warrior spoke again, his tone was heavy, with a trace of offended anger: "Xiao Shanzao Fuji, the words are too presumptuous! Is the guest safe, why didn't you say a word?"

Xiao Shanguang closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with the brilliance of being overwhelmed. Every ghost in the city that never sleeps is an ant struggling to make progress... just an ant, don't they deserve more fun in the game before they die? ?

She said in a deep voice: "Ghost Shadow Warrior, it's not my intention to overstep, but tonight, a more noble lord has come to my couch, please leave quickly, and don't disturb your sensuality."

As a camouflage prop, the wig does not need to be pasted manually, but grows directly from the end of Wen Zhe Liu's hair, like a heavy satin made of crow feathers, pulling his head back uncontrollably, he Gritting his teeth, he said: "Girls are really hardworking..."

During the busy interval, He Qin smiled and kissed his lips: "But it's very pretty."

With his back to the door, he had already put on the heavy and spacious robe. Although he was only wearing an inner lining, it was enough to cover the two of them. He Qin squatted down, and Du Zijun supported his hem, It gives the illusion of layered and thick like twelve single clothes.

Kagemura sneered: "Oyama Zashiki, the only guest you have on the list tonight is Yasha-sama, why are there other honorable adults? Where is Yasha-sama?"

Xiao Shanguang said coldly: "He is already dead."

Shadow Warrior said angrily: "Presumptuous!"

The sliding door suddenly opened, and the tall ghost was dressed in full armor, like an ancient famous general. The blue fire in his eyes was burning behind the bronze mask, but at the moment of opening the door, his pupils suddenly hurt, as if being licked by the flames. Take a bite!

——It was Xie Yuanyuan who rubbed and flicked two balls of C4 into his eye sockets... The sound of the explosion was like popcorn, bang bang.

With a quick glance, Shadow Warrior only saw the back of a woman.

The woman's back was facing the door, her flowing black long hair was like a river, winding on the gorgeous dress, it was an exquisite gown with a hundred butterflies flying wisteria, thousands of colorful butterflies fluttered in the luxuriant smoke Among the wisteria flowers, the edges of the butterfly wings are gold, and the stamens of the wisteria are also gold, but this is not dyed. This is the real gold weaving process. It is a master craftsman who beats soft gold with extremely high purity into large pieces as thin as cicada wings. , and then cut it into filaments, until the filaments are cut inch by inch to the extent that they can pass through the eye of a needle, and then the first needle can be pierced on the material... In the city that never sleeps, who is qualified to wear such a gorgeous dress?

The Shadow Warrior had already knelt down.

The purple and red gods must hug each other when they go out, and wrap their heavy hair in purple and red silk silk. The rest are the four Zhenxiu Xinzao, whose whereabouts are secretive and who can't meet outsiders.

Every Furisode Shinzo has the potential to become the highest person in the city that never sleeps in the future. He must kneel down to rule the world with the power of beauty.

Xiao Shanguang looked at this incredible robe in horror, and finally he could only lower his head tremblingly, and asked, "Ji, is Master Yasha satisfying you?"

The shadow fighters behind him glanced silently, the head of the Yasha ghost was gone, leaving only the body lying behind the table.Presumably this Zhenxiu Xinzai had a whim and randomly picked a ghost who saw his face to eat...

Du Zijun, who was huddled in Wen Zheliu's robe, spat out two words coldly: "It's still good."

The shadow fighters were breathing stagnantly. This was the first time they heard the voice of a Taifu candidate. It was lazy and hoarse, as if shrouded in a faint smog. As expected of Furisode Shinzo!

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