As we all know, winding zero is a human being

Stepping on the slippery bluestone road, Ling was originally prepared to have a real fight with Tong Mo.

The air was still filled with water vapor, and the extremely fine ice flakes floated under the moonlight, shining with dots of light.

Although he has never done it before, he probably knows that Tong Mo's vampire technique is related to ice, so this place where ice can condense everywhere is really not good for him.

He drew his sword very quickly and swam past Tong Mo, who was smiling as always, the golden fan and the blade collided and then separated immediately.

"Go back." Without looking back and having no time to appease Higurashi, Zero just stared at Tong Mo closely, judging from his movements where his blood ghost technique would come from.

...wait a minute, what does this breath of relief mean?

Ling was puzzled to realize that Tong Mo had no intention of making a move at all, and immediately opened the folding fan and retreated a few steps with the Tong Mo he had recognized, Wugou's white oak-colored hair also scattered along with his figure. Come down and hang it lightly on your shoulders.

There was obvious false surprise in his exposed eyes: "I really didn't expect... Mr. Zero can see you here?"

"I don't really want to see you."

Tong Mo seemed to mutter something that he didn't hear clearly, but after turning his head to look over again, his tone was joking and playful: "The noise you made is giving everyone a headache."

Zero: "...so you still have time to go out and visit Flower Street?"

Tong Mo blinked and Wink came back: "You can only work when you have a full stomach, I believe Lord Wu Mi will understand me, right~"

After hearing what he said, Ling just wanted to subconsciously look back at Higurashi, who didn't know and wasn't frightened, but he heard another sound of Tong Mo closing his fan, as if to attract his attention.

He didn't notice this detail, so he could only continue to wait for what Tong Mo was going to do.

The silk tassels on the light green fan pendant were entwined around Tong Mo's fingertips, and he listened to Tong Mo and said, "Okay, when are you going to lose your temper, your Excellency, everyone's life will go on after you're gone." It's so miserable."

Seeing him complaining like this, Ling didn't really want to chat with him: "Whether your life is miserable or not has nothing to do with me, hasn't it always been like this?"

Tong Mo looked over suspiciously: "Do you... think so?"

"That's not it?"

Jokes, he also knows Gui Wu Tsuji's temper clearly, okay? It was difficult to deal with when he was still a human being, but he improved to a higher level after becoming a ghost.

Since they were fooled into signing the contract and turned into ghosts, then everyone is a ghost worker who has no power over ghosts.

Without wearing the Pilu crown, the bloodstain on the top of his head was unobstructed under the clear moonlight, and the helplessness and pity that flickered in Tong Mo's colorful eyes were clear at a glance: "Hey..."

"What do you want to do?" Ling said that this strange guy Tong Mo is also rare in the world.

Zero didn't believe that Tong Mo, who was Twelve Ghosts Yue Shangxianlu, would just say hi after seeing him and then leave as if everything happened.

Everyone is obviously having a hard time, why does this guy act as if he is making things difficult for him by appearing in front of him? !

He can't show his ghost's characteristics happily, so that he can be more resolute in his actions, hey!

"I told you I just came here to find a beautiful little girl to fill my stomach." Tong Mo turned the handle of the fan aggrievedly, and then turned his eyes to discuss with him: "Is this good? I have seen your Excellency's report here, tell Lord Wu Mi, and your Excellency don't stop me?"

He closed his eyes, and with a twist of his wrist, he moved the direction where the golden fan was lit: "For example, as long as you give me that little girl who looks as shameless as a fish and a wild goose, I will go home right away! "

Tong Mo's semantics are very clear, and Zero also noticed that the pair of little hands holding the hem of his clothes shrank behind him at some point and trembled slightly.

With that strength, he doubted whether his cloth, which was of good texture and should be relatively strong, would be torn apart.

Patting Higurashi's hand soothingly, Zero turn firmly erected the blade slowly: "I'll give you another chance to speak."

Tong Mo also answered quickly: "Okay, then I will be at a disadvantage, your Excellency, go slowly~"

The scene was suddenly quiet and a little overwhelmed.

Zero pressed the forehead of Ji Tiao, not so convinced, or looked Tong Mo up and down with very suspicious eyes.

And Tong Mo just stood there quietly, staring down at his toes as if trying to endure something.

"...You said you would not reveal my whereabouts, how can you guarantee it?"

"Uh..." Tong Mo waved his hands listlessly, "Anyway, even His Excellencies Hei Si Mou and Yi Wo Zuo don't know your whereabouts. Make things difficult for me."

After hearing this, Zero had only one thought: "Did you use too many adjectives today?"

It's all rainbow farts.

Tong Mo: "...Ahaha, is that right? In short, you must trust me, Your Excellency!"

This is actually a bit difficult to do.

Nodding on his face, he seemed to believe Tong Mo's nonsense, Ling Xin wanted to run away as soon as Tong Mo left.

Wouldn't it be fun to enjoy family fun with two kids? !

However, Tong Mo seems to have seen his thoughts: "I always feel that Your Excellency seems to have some bad intentions?"

... No matter how bad his thoughts are, can he be as bad as you?

Before Ling could open his mouth to fool him, Tong Mo rolled his eyes and said, "How about I come to serve as your Excellency!"

He seemed to be very excited about this suggestion he made suddenly, a stream of light flashed in his beautiful pupils.

"...?"

Zero said that it was hard not to be moved.

If this proposal was replaced by another ghost, even Hei Simou would not dare to agree to it in one go.

And let's change it to Tong Mo... Inexplicably, Er Wu's temperament matches him very well.

He does whatever he wants, and he doesn't seem to be too afraid of Oni Wu Tsuji's coercion, so the ancestor of Oni, who has a good face, doesn't like him very much.

Even if he is a ghost, he is not a reliable one, but he has no previous record of reneging on his promises.

And the temperament that also likes to make fun for Oni Wu Tsuji Muyou just hit it off with him!

Seeing his expression, Tong Mo understood: "Then, I will send you three questions for free first, and then you will consider whether you want to cooperate with me?"

Zero didn't agree all at once: "Then what do you want from me?"

"Hey..." Tong Mo didn't seem to have thought about it, and tilted his head with his fingers childishly on his lips, thinking for a while before saying: "It can't be that I was moved by your spirit, and I want to help you repair your relationship with Mr. Wu Mi Well?"

zero:"……"

"Is this a problem?" Tong Mo seemed to really want to do this, he teased and joked, and didn't take Ling's hesitation at all.

In line with the mentality of not asking for nothing, this shop will disappear after passing through this village, and asked: "I only have one question... Where is Guiwu Tsuji Wumi now?"

After that, he stared carefully at Tong Mo's expression, and he saw Tong Mo squinted his eyes and looked away for a while: "Master Wu Mi... Anyway, you are not in Edo?"

Tong Mo knocked on his head with a golden fan as if to supplement: "I heard from His Excellency Heisei Mou that there was a rumor about the blue Bianhua from a certain place, and Master Wuyou went there in person."

Unexpectedly and within reason, it sounds like the blue Higan flower has attracted Gui Wu Tsuji's attention, Ling is relieved and feels that Tong Mo's credibility is a little bit higher.

Well, not much, just a little bit.

"How do you want me to cooperate?" He pondered for a while, then shook his head before Tong Mo could speak, "No, you can't say it here."

Tong Mo also nodded in a very polite way: "Then in the future, I will send trustworthy members of the church to deliver the message? You don't want to move around."

Hearing the last meaningful sentence, Ling turned around in his heart, and wanted to go forward to ask the truth.

However, as he walked forward, Higurashi behind him seemed to be puzzled what he and Tong Mo were dawdling over there, and the look on his face that looked like weeping brought him back to his senses.

...Okay, why did he forget.

"Last question." Looking at Tong Mo, who seemed to be unable to hold on to the soles of his feet, Ling Wang said, "Do you know Ri Mu?"

"Eh?" Tong Mo was really stunned at this moment, and then the strange taste in his eyes disappeared, just like he looked at the believers in the sect, "So this little girl is called Ri Mu? I don't know her." Oh, do you mean, Your Excellency—"

Tong Mo's tone dragged on, and Ling did not live up to his expectations: "No, you can go."

"Hey, throw it away when you're done using it, Your Excellency is so cruel~"

However, after saying this, Tong Mo still backed away cheerfully and slowly, until he retreated to the corner of the street, and then disappeared into the night in a flash.

Seeing Tong Mo's back disappearing in front of his eyes, Ling had time to turn around and squat down.

Ri Mu moved away from the meeting eyes first, she raised her sleeves to cover her face, but said nothing to Tong Mo, "I'm... I want to leave by myself."

Her voice was trembling and unsteady, and seeing her like this, Ling sighed and couldn't ask further.

Both of them tacitly left each other enough time to adjust their mood.

"What happened tonight," Zero thought for a moment, he looked at Higurashi and hesitated to say anything, "You...have heard so much, there is nothing to say?"

He would temporarily silence because he didn't want to talk to Tong Mo any more, and the little girl behind him felt even more strange to him than Tong Mo.

Ri Mu seemed to be aware of his emotions, and his bright red eyes narrowed slightly: "Huh?"

Another...a similar look.

Zero slowly took her hand, the cold touch made him pause for a moment, but then he held it tighter.

Not knowing what was touched by this action, Higurashi withdrew her scrutiny, and was silent for a while, her vermilion lips that were painted with crimson lipstick slightly parted.

But before she could reply, Zero raised his buried head again, his smile was forced no matter how you looked at it.

"Do you have any impression of your father...?"

Higurashi: "?"