"woke up?"

After the heavy door was closed, a man's low and magnetic voice came from beside him.When I turned my gaze again, I met those scarlet eyes that were icy cold.

So this pretty face also looked a little hateful.

"What did you do...?" With some difficulty, I squeezed out the words.

"Oh, can you still make a sound?" The corners of his lips curled up into a slightly sarcastic arc: "But it's just like a fish out of water, dying there."

"As I said, you always have to pay for your offense."

"You..." I want to refute and resist, but even if I just want to speak, my body can't exert any strength, as if my throat is not under my own control.

"Don't waste your efforts. From now on, you can only speak when I want you to speak, and you only need to say the information I need."

"You have to understand one thing - I am the ruler."

The arrogant and rude speech of Onimai Tsuji Mucan made me finally find a clue in the chaos of my thoughts.

Earlier on the battlefield, I took the initiative to use those fierce words to anger him.After all, his strength is above mine, and it would be difficult to follow him unnoticed. Instead of spending a lot of energy on stalking, it is better to let him take me away on his own initiative.

What's more, when Oni Wu Tsuji made his move, the boy in the Oni Slayer Squad named Purgatory Kyojuro had already run very close.Although the child is straightforward, he is not stupid, and he still has basic judgment.

That's why I'm extra unscrupulous when I speak out against Wu Mi.

In the end, who would have thought that I would fall down this time!

Originally, I thought, as a ghost with extremely powerful self-healing ability, it is actually a bit difficult for Oni Wu Tsuji to trap me. He may use a relatively primitive physical method to restrain my hands and feet, or maybe I will consider using some poisons that restrict my movement - the former I can easily escape through mimicry, and the latter is even more indifferent, after all, I have a physique that is rare in the world and is invulnerable to all poisons.

But what is going on now?What special move did this guy use?

After calming down, I tried to mobilize the circulation of the breath in my body, but I suddenly found that the blood vessels around me seemed to be blocked by roadblocks, and the speed of blood flow was unbelievably low.

And when the excess breath tries to pass through the blocked blood vessels and meridians, it will touch the sensory nerves and make me feel heart-piercing pain-this is why I can't move, and the wounds on my body can't heal properly .

I don't know why I became like this, at least in my cognitive ability, no ghost has the ability to block all human blood vessels.Compared with the power of ghosts, I think this is more like the spell of an onmyoji, but I am not sure if there is such an onmyoji who specializes in practicing such an evil spell in this era.

His thoughts seemed to have encountered a deadlock. At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps at the door.It was the woman who said she was going to get food just now and came back.

And the moment the door was opened, I suddenly felt something soft sticking to the skin beside my ear.I couldn't help but widen my eyes - I quickly understood what it was, because my ears were soon enveloped by a low voice mixed with warm breath that was close at hand.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

That was the voice of Onimi Tsuji.

Generally speaking, the body temperature of ghosts is always lower than that of humans, not to mention that the lips of ghost dancers always feel a little cold.But even so, when he suddenly approached, I still felt that the temperature brought by that moment almost burned my skin.

The slightly curly black hair hangs down naturally, and the ends of the hair brush my skin, and a few strands are scattered in front of my eyes.I smelled a very faint fragrance.If one ignores the vague bloody smell mixed with that smell, the smell is very refreshing.

It was like the owner of Xiangxiang, who was clearly speaking cruel and threatening words just a second ago, but right now, there was an incredible tenderness in his touch.

He is acting?

But why does he need to play such a boring drama in front of human beings?

I don't know what's wrong with this guy. He insists on using this kind of cover-up to get in the crowd of human beings, but asking me to act for him even if he disagrees, isn't it a bit too much to not even ask for an opinion?

Pretending to be an affectionate man with a seriously injured wife, he watched my movements upside down day and night.

But the question is who is willing to play his wife!

I wanted to refute and expose his lies, but he didn't seem to care, just swept my direction with some contemptuous eyes.

"It's really troublesome for you." When he turned his gaze back to the old woman, Oni Wu Tsuji showed an extraordinarily elegant and calm expression.

"Ah, are you awake too?" Seeing him sitting up, the woman couldn't help but ask with concern: "You just fell asleep, did my movement disturb you?"

"You're overthinking." Guiwu Tsuji smiled lightly: "Maybe it's because I have a premonition that Chia will wake up, and I can't sleep well."

"But it's better than anything else that Mrs. Madam can wake up slowly without incident." As the old woman chattered, she placed a small table beside the bed, and brought out coarse pottery from the food box. The meal in the bowl: "Finally I have lived up to your hard work."

"That's right." Ghost Mai Tsuji replied, "But since you are an important person, no matter how hard you work, it's worth it, right?"

What this guy said seems to be true. If I didn't know that this problem was caused by him, I'm afraid I would believe his evil!But he is not lying, and perhaps to him, I am indeed an "important person" who can obtain information.

"You are really considerate." There was a little envy in the woman's cloudy eyes.

"Let's put things here. I'm here, so I'm really sorry to bother you." Guiwu Tsuji turned over and got out of bed: "I'm sorry to ask you to help prepare these."

"Then I won't bother you two anymore." The woman said, leaving the door with a warm smile.

She really thinks that Wu Mi and I are a couple in trouble.

Sometimes I can't help but feel that being a human being with very dull five senses may not be a happy thing, because I can't perceive it, so the things in front of me are always beautiful.

But in fact, this man Wu Mi is just a scumbag!

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