After the women's dress, I had an affair with Wuxian

In the bustling market, there is a quiet alley hidden.

Two drunks blocked a pale-skinned man, triumphantly leaning forward in front of him to make a foolish and wanton provocation.

"Hey, with such an ugly face, do you dare to come out and scare people? You won't live long, is it possible that even people are dumb now, or become deaf and can't hear us?"

"You're rich, right? Why don't you give us all the money? The girls in the water tea house have recently increased their prices. Let us enjoy the blessings for you, a sick child."

"Tsk, why didn't you respond?"

"Damn it, do you look down on us if you have two stinky money, talk to me!"

Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyan lowered his eyes, listening to the disturbing and piercing voice in his ears, his pupils with treacherous colors revealed a faint color of blood.

Inferior and dirty human beings are indeed the most stupid creatures in the world.

Hypocritical and dirty, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, the brain filled with desire can't even think about anything other than women and money.

So... how to kill these two noisy and annoying crows that smelt all over their bodies.

Simple death is always merciful to human beings.

Think about it this way, is it eaten by low-level and inferior ghosts, or is it broken by the boiling ghost blood?Or go a bit more thorough and chop them up into ugly chunks?

"you……"

A voice like this came from the entrance of the alley, interrupting the ongoing farce in the alley.

"...What are you doing?"

With a soft sigh, the tone is as gentle as a feather, reaching the ears of several people in the alley.

"It is nothing to be proud of to say such a faux pas against a gentleman."

He said so.

The man reeking of alcohol slowly turned his head.

The brain corroded by alcohol has made him give up thinking and completely become a fool who acts according to instinct.

He hiccupped, his cloudy eyes reflected the appearance of an unexpected visitor.

——She is a beauty.

His brain was soaked in low-quality wine to the point of numbness, his bloodshot eyeballs were full of obscenity, and he looked all the way along the line of sight.

Dressed in a gorgeous black feather weaving, patterns woven with gold threads hang from the corners of the clothes, large swaths of blooming wisteria patterns spread across the chest, and a red bead hangs from the waist, which looks very valuable.

He has a slender figure, long black hair tied behind his head, and a very cute goldfish lamp in his hand.

Behind him was the dimly lit downtown, and the bright lights reflected behind the man like a foil, illuminating his face.

The facial features are beautiful, the lips are crimson, and the excessively fair complexion is reminiscent of a noble lady who whispers softly while holding a fan.

A beautiful fool who is rich and nosy.

The drunkard grinned, and staggered, dragging his limp body towards the man.

"Another tuberculosis!" He spat out vicious words, reeking of alcohol all over his body, he grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, and the soft, flowing silk nearly slipped from his hands.

"It's really uncomfortable to look so well dressed!"

"Hey! Do you know that tuberculosis man?" The alcoholic pointed to the pale man in a black suit and top hat in the alley and said with malicious ridicule, "Short-lived rich people are going to die. Don’t want to give us the money!”

The man pointed at by him raised his head, revealing his red eyes, which were filled with bone-chilling coldness.

It's a pity that the alcohol scrutinized has contaminated the rationality of the few, the drunkard parted the corners of his mouth and kneaded the fabric in his hands reluctantly, missing this heart-stopping scene.

The man in black feathers glanced at him and didn't speak. He just stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the hand that was holding the corner of his clothes.

His fingers were slender and white, the joints were smooth and without calluses, and his fingertips were soft red, obviously he was a wealthy child piled up by coins.

But his hands were too cold to be human.

The thick chill was like swift lightning, through the momentary body contact, he climbed over the bathrobe and stretched out the poisonous needle to pierce the drunk man's heart. It was obviously the season of cherry blossoms, but he shivered and retracted his hand.

"Little Eight!"

"What did you do to my brother?!"

The burly man standing aside watching the play saw his younger brother retracting his hand with a painful expression, he rushed up immediately, and swung his muscular arm directly at the man!

"Allah."

Rei Asano leaned back flexibly to avoid the attack, and the clogs lightly stepped on the ground and spun around. The gorgeous feathers spread and bloomed under the warm yellow light, like a black butterfly wearing flowers.

The goldfish lamp in his hand was shaking, and the Dou Da's light was flickering on and off.

The short black hair covering his forehead spread out with the movement, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes under the attention of several people.

At this time, several people in the alley saw that his eyes were actually one black and one red!

The clear but inorganic blood-colored pupils stared indifferently at the man who was as rude as a brown bear, with a sense of aloofness, as if looking down from the top of a snow-capped mountain.

"Really, it's unpleasant."

Zero slowed down his voice and frowned slightly.

His voice is gentle, even such angry words are gentle.

The black hair tied behind his head swayed in a beautiful arc in the air, his jaw was lifted slightly, and his beautiful and almost perfect face rarely showed some emotional fluctuations.

Such a light sentence made the brothers shudder.

The drunkard known as Hachi stared at Rei Asano, the alcohol had completely dissipated, and he felt that he had never been sober like this moment, his limbs were stiff, his scalp was numb, and he could feel his calf trembling crazily.

Why……

Obviously this person is not strong at all, even a little thin.

He could still smell the ridiculous expensive makeup on his body that only rich wives would put on.

But, but he didn't dare to move anymore, as if the fear hidden deep in his heart had been awakened, and the depths of his consciousness were warning him:

keep quiet.

Only the eyeballs of the two were able to move, sweat dripped from the corners of their foreheads, and their breathing began to become short of breath.

"You..." The drunkard tried to speak.

Zero shook his head and interrupted him.

"Shh."

White and slender fingers rest on the lips, half of the face is hidden in the shadows, only the red pupils reflect a dim light in the darkness.

He leaned forward, almost touching the cheek of one of them.

The warm and cool breath fell on the man's face, and the pure black eyes like the night reflected a face that was still terrified.

"Ever heard of... ghosts?"

The boy who was so beautiful that he could hardly distinguish his gender said so, and his voice was deliberately lowered to reach the ears of everyone present.

After receiving the terrified look in return, he smiled.

The smile is so bright.

There is no blemish on the overly fair face, under the white moonlight, it is as perfect as a delicate doll.

The pupils of the person known as Xiaoba shrank sharply, and subconsciously held his breath.

Ghosts, terrifying creatures that eat people, are existences that can never be resisted by human strength alone, and species that can only be destroyed by relying on sunlight!

He... is a ghost?

The unspoken implication is self-evident.

Yeah!

Such a strange ability, unlike a human face, can only be explained by a ghost!

The horrifying perception of fear almost made him faint, and the alcohol had completely faded away.

To escape!

escape!

Asano Rei tilted his head, and said with an almost innocent tone: "Short-lived rich man, you actually evaluate me like this, an existence that can easily control your life?"

Xiao Ba shed tears of fear, he wanted to shake his head, but was imprisoned by an inexplicable force, only his bloodshot eyeballs wriggled with difficulty.

"Really, it's unpleasant."

Zero repeats again.

Still that gentle tone.

Gentle to the point of chilling.

"Let me think about it, for rotten creatures like you, it should be an honor to be eaten by ghosts."

"You don't have to worry about your livelihood, you don't have to worry about money, and you can even get a new life," he said, as if asking for approval, "isn't it?"

Do not……

not like this……

Xiao Ba's heart was beating rapidly, and he could almost feel the bloody smell coming from his throat. At this moment, he regretted those words he said not long ago.

He was wrong, he really knew it was wrong!

But the regret at this moment was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Ah, want to talk?" Zero looked suspiciously at the person who seemed to be about to speak.

The black-haired boy with perfect appearance was wearing a gorgeous haori, and the wisteria pattern on his chest was shining brightly in the cold moonlight. He gently shook the goldfish lantern in his hand, looking very harmless.

Oni Wu Tsuji looked at the boy who called himself a ghost, feeling the smell in the air.

It's really strange, completely, there is no smell of ghosts.

The scarlet pupils reflected the boy's appearance, and the corners of his lips were drawn. The ancestor of the ghost admitted that his interest in the boy at the moment had successfully made him forget the murderous thoughts that had arisen just now.

It seems that it is a very noteworthy "ghost".

If true.

"I'm really sorry, I don't like your voice, I can only let you shut up a little bit." Rei Asano said distressedly.

"I am actually a tolerant person, no, ghost."

He took a step forward, and was frightened by the tearful Xiao Ba, endless tears squeezed out of his eye sockets, the red eye sockets represented his complete psychological breakdown.

"...Now, let's play a game." Zero said, avoiding the topic, with a deliberately unscrupulous innocence in his tone, "I will give you 10 minutes to escape."

"It's better to escape to a place where I can't see it. If I get caught..."

As he said this, his final smile was cute and terrifying, with a chilling playfulness in it, "Hee hee."

It is like a cat playing with a mouse, knowing that it has exhausted itself from playing with the mouse, and will only swallow its own food contentedly.

As soon as the words fell, the inexplicable force holding the two of them disappeared.

The bodies of the two brothers were still a little stiff, but they were struggling to stay away from this ominous alley, and the wailing of fear was suppressed in their hearts.

That single red-eyed devil might be watching his ugliness from the corner, and if he is a little dissatisfied, he will eat them up!

Xiao Ba still remembered the smell of the ghost after it approached, as if his own bathrobe was also stained with that faint fragrance, following him like a shadow.

He almost tore off his outer shirt and threw it to the ground forcefully.

Then propped up his limp legs, and fled in a distant direction.

Rei Asano looked at the backs of the two fleeing with satisfaction, and gave himself a super high score for his performance this time.

Those disguised gloomy and evil temperaments dissipated immediately, squinting and smiling, like a soft-haired black mime.

The mysterious boy walked up to the man with red eyes, changed into a different tone from before, and asked, "Are you okay?"

He thought of something again, looked Wu Mi up and down, and showed some puzzled expressions: "You are so stupid that you are bullied so much that you dare not speak back even though you are exuding such a strong dead air on your body?"

Kibu Tsuji's pupils suddenly dilated.

Dead gas?

"I can smell your scent two streets away, and it's even more tempting to smell it close!" The boy who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old sighed like this, moving his nose while approaching Wu Mi's neck.

"Ah, it smells so good, it's a breath I haven't seen for a long time."

Ling showed a happy expression. Since he left the hell, he has never enjoyed the dead fertilizer. The days of lack of nutrition are too sad, which is a disaster for a snapdragon.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the pair of eloping grasses, his teeth itching with hatred, he blamed them for stepping on and breaking his stem during his escape, and he was inexplicably exiled to the world.

Fortunately, he met a human being with this special system. Zero looked at Wu Mi with burning eyes, and made a secret decision.

——He wants to raise this human being in captivity!

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