The boss only wants to make money and doesn't want to make trouble

After passing out from severe blood loss, the person attacked by the ghost woke up slowly from the coma. In the dark room, he saw an extremely handsome man.

The other party's long black hair was like a black crow's feathers, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his scarlet eyes were like the thickest blood, his handsome face was like a nobleman in the sky, with an indescribable Charm, the shock brought by this glance, made him even forget where he was in an instant.

This is really an outstanding man, his extremely handsome face is like jewels, as if it lit up the entire dark room.

People who were attacked by ghosts were all insane. He had never seen such an elegant and handsome young man like an aristocrat.

He asked in a daze, "Where is this? Am I... still alive?"

He lowered his head, glanced at his bandaged wound, and said in disbelief, "Didn't I die?"

Feeling the touch of the soft quilt under the palm, the man who was attacked by the ghost came back to his senses. After a short silence, his heart was immediately overwhelmed by the ecstasy of being alive.

After the man calmed down immediately, he looked around his surroundings.

He found himself lying in an empty room at this moment, a maid was kneeling respectfully and sitting in the distance, while the handsome young man in front of him was playing with the folding fan in his hand calmly, he felt a little bit hungry when he touched himself The painful wound, and then asked cautiously and respectfully, "Well, my lord, may I ask you...?"

"Me?" The dark-haired young man's voice was deep and magnetic, and the young man turned his head and looked at him, "I'm just an ordinary businessman."

He raised his eyebrows, "It's you, are you okay? When I went out, I saw you were attacked by a ghost."

When talking about being attacked by a ghost, the young man's bright red eyes seemed to be shrouded in a dark light, and the smile on his lips became more and more unpredictable, "Are you all right?"

The man who was attacked by the ghost immediately recalled something, and there was some fear and hatred on his face, but when he looked at the man in front of him, his expression turned to gratitude, and he touched his injured wound, "It's okay, thank you My lord."

"Ah, you are too polite, no matter who encounters such a thing, he will take action, after all..."

"I met a terrible ghost."

The young man's voice was like floating clouds in the sky, light and fluffy like cotton wool. The person who was attacked by the ghost in the dark room immediately trembled because of the other party's words after a short period of relaxation, and then said to the savior with a somewhat ugly face, "Yes ,ghost."

"It's a very scary ghost!"

"Ah, what kind of ghosts are they?" A young man with long black hair knelt and sat not far away, looking back at him calmly, with an unknown coldness in his voice, "It must be a stupid Poisonous ghost, what does it look like?"

"Blonde hair!" The man was a little excited after being attacked by the ghost, and when he said this, he showed a very fearful expression on his face, as if even the memory made him feel suffocated and frightened.

The man with wide-eyed eyes said excitedly, "It's a group of blond-haired ghosts, I know those guys!"

"Oh, a group?" The handsome young man's voice gradually lowered a lot, and the smile on his lips became more and more unpredictable, "Is it still a group?"

"Yes." The man who was attacked by the ghost immediately fell into memory, and he said tremblingly, "It's a group of scary ghosts. I don't know when they have appeared near Kyoto. Those ghosts are exactly like us. Not the same, all blond and blue-eyed."

"It's ghosts! They're all horrible ghosts! It's them! They're the ones who brought disaster to Kyoto!"

"A ghost with blonde hair and blue eyes?" the young man repeated, his expression becoming more and more unpredictable. "These guys have brought disaster to Kyoto..."

"Yes."

"On the way back, I ran into a ghost like this, but I didn't expect this guy to have companions!" The person attacked by the ghost said angrily and with some fear, "Just when I wanted to shout When I was alone, these guys surrounded me, and they almost got it and killed me."

The youth fell into silence for a moment...

He gently confirmed, "With a knife?"

"Yes." The man who mistakenly thought that the other party was caring for him said gratefully, "It's a knife, a short knife. When he was looking at me, that tall ghost stabbed me directly."

"Fortunately, I met you, my lord. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have been killed by a ghost."

The man pressed the wound gratefully, then pointed his head in the direction of Wu Mi respectfully, knelt down with his hands on top of his head, and thanked him, "Thank you very much, sir, can you tell me your name so that I can have the opportunity to repay your kindness?" Great kindness."

The handsome young man whom he thanked raised his eyebrows, "What's my name?"

His voice was the same as his handsome face, the young man smiled softly, "My name is Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi."

"This poor man who was attacked by a ghost with a knife."

Meanwhile in the corner of the shadow

Countless ghosts crowded in the corner and watched secretly. They smelled the aroma of each other's overflowing blood, and some ghosts drooled to the floor.

"Hey, it's disgusting, don't rub your saliva on me."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, but he looks delicious."

The ghost with a little brain stopped him immediately, "Master Wu Mi is obviously investigating things, you don't really want him to be eaten by ghosts, do you?"

If he was just being held accountable just now, he is really being eaten by ghosts now.

Fortunately, this guy didn't know that he was in front of the ghost leader. He was in the ghost's nest at the moment, or he would pass out now...

"But speaking of it, he's really delicious..."

The real ghosts continued to drool over the unknown wounded not far away, and one of the ghosts gave a suggestion, "Why don't you go and eat first."

Everyone declined, "No, no, no, you're welcome, it's up to one of you."

"Ah! You are so vicious, do you want me to be killed by Lord Wu Mi?"

"Yes, let's solve the problem of extra meals for everyone!"

"But he said just now that he was attacked by a ghost?"

"Yes, with a knife."

"Which ghost is so inferior, killing people with a knife!?" Sounds like a badass!

Well, all the ghosts synchronized their thoughts with their boss in an instant, a ghost?

So can we give them extra meals?

All the ghosts sighed again, hey, let's not talk about this, today's drill hasn't danced yet.

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Asakura house

Sitting in the house, Asakura Ye Wang is looking up at the stars at night. There is a dark force in the west of Heian-kyo. In the dark starry sky, the unpredictable force is like a vortex, overwhelming the sky. , as if wanting to devour the entire Heian Kyoto.

"It seems...the recent Heian-kyo will not be too peaceful."

Behind him came the footsteps of his subordinates, and someone knelt not far away to convey to him the will of the Ma Cang family elders.

"Master Ye Wang, recently the elder has received rumors that there are ghosts in the west. As a representative of the Ma Cang family, the elder specifically hopes that you can go and find out what kind of monster is causing the trouble."

【Ah, why did you arrange for me to send a letter to Master Ye Wang again? 】

[Although Mr. Ye Wang is a powerful onmyoji, but as expected, he is still very scary. 】

"Don't you like this place so much?" Ma Cang Ye Wang sighed softly, his eyes turned to the servant kneeling in the distance, the other's face changed, and he immediately lowered his head in fright.

Seeing the other party's expression, Wang Ye moved his eyes a little bored.

"I see, I'll check it out."

King Ma Cang Ye turned his gaze to the starry sky in the distance again, and a vague smile appeared on the corners of his lips, but this time the smile was a little cold and disgusted, "No matter how you look at this filthy Heianjing, it's the same. of."

He looked down at his blurred palm prints, and the young great Onmyoji sighed, "What's the difference between human beings and ghosts?"

An onmyoji who understands people's hearts, are ghosts darkness?Is it filthy?

Obviously, what is even more terrifying is the human heart...

Everyone wears a mask, everyone has malice in their hearts, everyone is like this, human beings are really meaningless to the extreme.

The author has something to say: This must be able to tell who the ghost clan is!

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