I'm doing a live broadcast in Taisho

The plectrum made of ivory brushed against the strings, and the long eyelashes of the girl with her head bowed trembled slightly. The warm yellow light fell on the corners of her eyes, making her look cool and charming.

The sake in the red wine cup swayed slightly, and the tone of the shamisen was quiet and pure, like a mountain spring entering the valley, spreading out in the room.

"Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms falling into the mud under the blue sky in March in spring..."

Obviously such a pleasing picture.

The expression on Yu Mao Tianyuan's face was slightly ferocious due to excessive shock.

yes.If Ryoko's piano skills can still be heard, then the singing voice that comes out of the girl's mouth...

Ah, let’s use an analogy, in short, in Yuhao Tianyuan’s ears, it’s almost his messenger crow hoarsely shouting——

"Killing a pig-!! Killing a pig--!! Let's eat pork tonight--!!!"

No, it sounds even worse than that.

Yuhao Tianyuan's expression was a bit indescribable, he couldn't bear to interrupt the girl in front of him who didn't seem to notice that there was something wrong with his performance, and felt that if he listened to it, he might have this ugly melody in his mind when he went to sleep tonight.

It was at this time that Umo Tengen noticed the butterfly headdress on Ryoko's head.

Speaking of which, does this headdress look a bit like the one on the style...

No, it's the one on the style head at all.

Umo Tianyuan came to Yoshihara on this trip to eradicate the ghost hiding in Yoshihara. He followed the trail of the ghost all the way to this room, guessing that the ghost probably got mixed up with humans.This was originally Hua Zhu's task, but he told the crow that Hua Zhu and his party encountered a difficult ghost on the way here, and they couldn't escape for the time being, so he took over.

Is this the ghost Hua Zhu met?

Thinking of this, Yu Mao Tianyuan's eyes dimmed, and he looked at the girl in front of him with vigilance.The man put down the wine cup in his hand, as long as he wanted, he could pull out the sun wheel knife placed beside him in the next second, and cut off the slender neck of the girl in front of him.

Since Zhu's things are in her hands, Hua Zhu's current situation is probably not good.

The existence that makes Zhu even lose the wind...

winding?

At this time, Yu Mao Tianyuan, who was only a first-class team member, took a small breath, and tightened his hand on the hilt of his sword.

However, this child has neither the legendary number in his eyes nor the aura of ghosts on his body.

Is it...!

Yu Mao Tianyuan glanced at this elegant room.

Did he fall into this ghost's vampirism?Hallucination?From the very beginning... Could it be that piercing singing voice?Yes, after all, no one can sing folk songs so badly.

[Warning detected that the killing intent value of the key person "Yuhao Tianyuan" is 87%, please avoid the host in time. ]

The smooth sound of the piano stopped for a moment, and there was a flash of panic in Ryoko's drooping eyes.

Eh, wait, wait... are you going to kill her because she sings so badly?

[No, that's not the reason, it's just that the target person is doing a crooked self-strategy. ]

?

[In short, it seems that the host regards you as a terrible ghost or something. ]

Eh, no, wait...

"Breath of Sound · Shape of One · Boom!"

The twin knives wrapped in chains were pulled out in an instant, and the bandages that bound the blades were torn apart. The man who was only five or six meters away approached her in an instant. Facing the threat of death, Ryoko subconsciously fell in front of her. Shouted the shameful skill activation command.

Then the words [skill cooling down] popped out in front of her.

The shamisen made of mahogany turned into powder in an instant, and the girl who was silent for a moment turned over with one hand on the floor, and the huge explosion made a big hole where Ryoko was originally.

Liangzi, who lost control of her direction, bumped into the short table, and she rolled on the ground a few times before she stabilized her figure.

The girl standing up in embarrassment received a strange look from Yu Sui Tianyuan in front of her.

He was probably embarrassed by her words, let's face the blast.

——Is it really not possible to change the password?

[Okay, as long as the host has his own sun wheel knife, he can reset the skill name! ]

The sun wheel knife...is it the knife in this gentleman's hand?

[Yes. ]

[Congratulations to the host for triggering the main task!The dawn of justice is about to come to the earth, please get the exclusive sun wheel sword through the key character "Ubi Tengen" and become a member of the glorious ghost killing team! ]

[accept][reject]

[However, it seems that the character Yuhao Tianyuan just wants to kill the host now. If the host wants to complete the task, he should incapacitate the target character first, and wait for him to calm down to resolve the misunderstanding. ]

Ryoko felt that the system might have misunderstood her.

She doesn't even have a weapon, and that embarrassing life-saving skill can't be used. Can she still incapacitate a man who is one head taller than her?

Ryoko, who neither escaped nor fought, picked up a piece of wood while running around in the dilapidated private room.

If you knock down...

[Please don't hesitate anymore, host, your skill time is only 18 minute and [-] seconds, if you fall into a frozen state now, you will be killed. ]

The man standing in the middle of the room was breathing steadily. He seemed to have sensed the panic of the girl in front of him, but Yu Sui Tianyuan, who was sure that Liangzi = Shangxian, had no intention of showing mercy.

Ryoko clenched the wooden board in her hand.

...Anyway, mission failure is also death, death anyway.

Thinking like this, Yoshiko made up her mind and rushed straight to the man in the middle of the room from the three o'clock direction.

Destiny is in an instant.

At such an urgent moment, Ryoko, who was only three steps away from Umo Tengen's head, suddenly stopped.

Ryoko's black eyes were terrified, reflecting two muscular...

"Old, mouse..."

"Mouse!"

The girl's horrified scream pierced Umo Tengen's eardrums, and he frowned, with a little confusion in his eyes.

Winding Ghost.

Are you afraid of mice?

Just when he hesitated a little, a black shadow rushed towards him.

Umo Tengen, who had adjusted his breathing, was about to use the Four Types to end it, but when the girl approached, the heat emitted from her made the man's knife point change direction.

Umo Tengen, who changed the angle of attack forcefully, felt his wrist go numb, but he didn't have time to think about it now.

The 16-year-old girl was petite, with warm hands wrapped around his waist, her eyes gleaming with mist, and she looked like she was about to cry out of fright.

When smelling the faint scent of cherry blossoms at the tip of his nose, Umo Tengen suddenly realized that the person in front of him seemed to be——

The gold hairpin on her head fell to the ground, and the girl whose consciousness was suddenly pulled away closed her eyes and fell backwards in Yu Mao Tianyuan's purple eyes.

The young swordsman grabbed her wrist subconsciously, but with a little force, the girl with a soft figure crashed into his arms.

--Humanity.

[The system prompts that the world balance is being adjusted. ]

[Skill BUG has been corrected, the player level is being judged... the skill cooldown time has been shortened to 24 hours, and the skill "Face the Gale" is about to fall into a coma after using the skill "Face the Gale" twice in a row, the countdown...]

[13:56]

"Yuji, your guest is here." The proprietress's voice sounded outside the shoji door with large red peonies printed on it. He snorted softly, lifting his eyelids lazily.

Beautiful and vicious, this is probably the most appropriate adjective for the oiran of Kyogokuya.

The child who knelt on the ground and didn't even dare to lift his head had bright red blood oozing from his ears. Hearing the noise outside the door, she seemed to be pardoned, and after faltering "I'm sorry", she held her swollen half Face quickly opened the door and ran out.

"Hmm." The man who watched the child who was only eight or nine years old running away quickly blinked his eyes in confusion. He pressed the fan in his hand to his chin. Then he smiled, "It's really lively here."

"Master Tong Mo."

Unlike the haughty Arakuhime who was concentrating on combing her hair, in the spacious private room, the prostitute Taro who appeared out of nowhere bowed his head respectfully to the man standing at the door.

"Ah, as expected, we can find you as long as we go to this place." The man wearing the blood-stained red shirt sat down cross-legged, Tong Mo rested his chin with his hands, and complained very naturally, "I don't know if it's mine. Illusion, everyone doesn’t seem to pay much attention to me recently, and there are no new girls in the temple recently, it’s boring.”

The prostitute Taro didn't know what to answer, but he sat down in the shadow of the corner just like Tong Mo.

"However, when I came, the opposite house seemed to have collapsed." Tong Mo raised his chin, his expression was pure, like a child who is not stained with the world, "What interesting thing happened?" ?"

The woman in front of the mirror had gorgeous red lips, and Luo Ji made a disdainful nasal sound with undisguised disgust in her tone, "Ah, I heard that a ghost killing team came this morning to take away the new wandering girl from the opposite house. gone."

"It's just an ugly monster. Mitsu was worried that I would lose to this guy."

Mitsu is the proprietress of Kyogokuya.

Luo Ji was quite interested in talking about this, and the voice that was originally purely disgusted was now tainted with a bit of anger, "The song she sings is like killing a pig, it's unappetizing to listen to."

Tong Mo blinked, "Hey, obviously sounds like an interesting kid."

Although it is the second of the first string, it is probably because of his personality that Tong Mo doesn't have much deterrent effect on Luo Ji.The beautiful woman frowned, turned her head and showed a look of "Are you an idiot?"

Tong Mo didn't care much about this, and the smile on the corner of his lips became even stronger. He raised his brows and asked with great interest, "And then what?"

"What's next?" Luo Ji withdrew her gaze from Tong Mo, and raised her chin flamboyantly, "It's okay to sing badly, I can't even remember a word, I think Sanjin's brain is broken gone."

Tong Mo tilted his head, "What did the kid sing?"

Luo Ji said very capriciously: "I don't want to sing what that ugly bastard sang."

Tong Mo let out a "hey" and showed a regretful expression.

The air was silent for a few seconds, and the prostitute Taro who was sitting in the corner spoke at this moment.In his hoarse voice he repeated without emotion——

"Cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms, cherry blossoms falling into the mud under the blue sky in March in spring."

"Recently, Mr. Wu Mi was so angry because of a woman that he even took his anger on me."

The woman in front of the mirror complained endlessly, her tone was contemptuous, and her delicate face was full of disdain.

"This kind of annoying guy is actually compared with me, useless guy, ugly, if it wasn't for daytime, I would have twisted her neck and cut off her face..."

Fallen Ji couldn't finish her words.

Her head fell to the ground, with disbelief in her beautiful eyes, her eyeballs rolled around, looking angrily at Tong Mo who stood up.

The second winding, the leader of the Eternal Bliss Sect, obviously still had that familiar and pure smile on his face at this time, when he looked at the head of Luo Ji who fell to the ground, the coldness in his eyes seemed to seep into his eyes. into the bone.

He lightly put away the fan, and shook off the fallen princess's blood stained on it with disgust.

The prostitute Taro picked up his sister's head from the ground in silence, and put it back on his neck.

"Since Xiao Luoji pays so much attention to that child."

The sharp golden fan in the man's hand brushed across the woman's fair neck intentionally or unintentionally, and the cold touch made Luo Ji subconsciously straighten her back.

Tong Mo curled the corners of his lips viciously, and knelt down in front of the resentful Luo Ji.

"You must know which direction the child is going."