After finishing the first day's work, Xiang Buming changed his work clothes and came out, and found Kusuo Saiki sitting there alone, like a sculpture, "Oh my god, Saiki, have you been cross-eyed for a whole day??"

Because of Qi Mu's super power, they basically don't need to contribute to any work, so that in the end of the day, they should be fishing for fish and destroying things. Fortunately, there were not many guests on the first day, and no disaster happened.

But for Qi Mu, I am afraid that today is a bit of a "disaster".

Otherwise, he wouldn't have focused his clairvoyant eyes on her since Qian Guo left.

It's a pity that the effect was minimal, and he confirmed that the house was enchanted.

"Hey, Qi Mu." Xiang Buming stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Are you stupid?"

You are stupid.I just stared for too long and couldn't come back.Qi Mu said, raised his hand, and slapped himself on the face, so that the eyeballs returned to their original positions.

Xiang Bu Ming was stunned for a while, "Hey," she suddenly suggested, "If you care so much, why don't you go to her?"

What are you talking about?Qi Mu glanced at her coldly and got up from the stool. I just wanted to find out why telepathy failed for her.

"Since you don't care, it doesn't matter if you can hear the other person's heart or not?" Xiang Buming said, "When you are happy, when you are sad, whether you will be lonely or miss you, if you don't care, you don't need to hear it, right? Wouldn't it be good to treat her as the second burning hall?"

In the phrase.

It's rare for Xiang Buming to say such serious words, and it can even be called serious for a moment. In short, the style of painting is seriously inconsistent, but it also looks very impressive.

...I'm just not used to it.Qi Mu turned around blankly, he didn't want to talk to her anymore, it was time to call it a day and go home.

With a snap of his fingers, all the lights went out.

With a flick of the hand, all the windows were closed.

Saiki Kusuo, one of the few superpowers, today's superpowers are as easy to use as ever.

Xiangbuming is right, it doesn't matter whether he can hear Chika Sanada's voice or not, Chigo is a good person and is unlikely to do bad things.

Qi Mu himself was right, he didn't care, he just wasn't used to it.

As a person with superpowers, he is not used to not being able to hear other people's voices.

As an "ex-boyfriend", he was not used to not being able to know her mood.

With a certain depressed mood, Qi Mu rudely picked up the bird tree Lingta who was sleeping on the table and got out, and turned the door sign to the [Closed] side, and locked the door. Moving directly home can also avoid hearing the noise of those two bluffing guys.

But he suddenly wanted to go this way tonight.

So my ears started to get dirty...

Toritsu: "Oh, I didn't expect Qian Guojiang to get married at such a young age. I heard that the other party is a guy who has only been dating for three months. Is Qian Guojiang involved in some trouble?"

Divination: "Trouble?"

Toritsu: "Yeah, yeah, for example, I couldn't solve the troubles originally, so the bastard man she was going to marry happened to appear at this time and rescued the girl who had lost her footsteps, so Qian Guojiang had to spend her whole life to pay back or something ..."

Saiki: ...

There are too many slots, but I don’t know where to start.

"Ah, ah, if someone hadn't been ruthless enough to force him to leave, he wouldn't have been so spoiled by wild men outside. Alas, what a crime..." Niao Shu began to act deadly.

Fortunately, fortune-telling saved his life: "Guozi is such a good person, I think the husband he is looking for shouldn't be too bad, right? By the way, Qi Mu, Guozi is begging you so much today, what are you going to do with his wedding cake?" ah?"

Saiki: Nothing to do with me——

Xiang Buming turned out the notebook: "I heard from Guozi that there is a banquet for about 50 people, and I hope that in addition to the wedding cake, desserts and small wedding cakes will also be ordered from us."

Saiki: ...

Xiang Bu Ming continued to babble: "If there is no accident, this will be the first big order in our store. I don't know if Guo Zi's husband has money, and whether he is generous..."

Qi Mu: I've said it all, wedding cakes are too troublesome, let her find a more reliable shop to make them.

"This is a wedding cake! It's a cake that Qian Guojiang will only eat once in a lifetime!" Finally, Niao Shu couldn't listen anymore, and hated iron and steel, "Aren't you satisfied with this little wish?!"

Qi Musi duck mouthed hard: It has nothing to do with me.

"Oh, I know, you're sour, aren't you?" Niao Shu chuckled, and simply put his arms on his shoulders, showing a wretched face: "Think about it, at Qian Guo Jiang's wedding, even though you weren't the groom, But the body-like coffee jelly that melted into all your enthusiasm was bitten into her mouth and integrated into her body, so that she would think of you every night, because she missed you so much and refused to make out with her husband, so she could only eat you all the time The coffee jelly I made, imagining the scene of blending with your water/milk/.”

...It's so embarrassing that you can't look directly at it. If you dare to say such a line that violates ethics, please go up to the sky. Qi Mu raised his hand blankly and wanted to fan the bird.

But the half-lifting of the hand stopped, or in other words, froze.

Toritsu Reita is a psychic who can see ghosts, and Saiki can achieve visual sharing through contact sensing, and can also see ghosts——

Ghosts could have been seen, but they all ran away.

Looking up and looking back, ghosts gathered in the same direction from all directions. That direction... Qi Mu frowned slightly, and it was the direction of Sanada Chigo's new home.

Coincidentally, fortune-telling said at this time: "However, the death of Sometimes Wu at that time was really a bit interesting. I have a hunch that it might have something to do with her husband..."

Qi Mu stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong, Qi Mu?"

The two turned their heads in doubt, only to find that Qi Mu disappeared with a "biu".

·

At the same time, inside the house where ghosts gathered.

The sound of water gurgling in the huge bathroom.

An inexplicable coldness seeped in through the bathroom door, Qianguo shivered, and hurried down to the pool to take a hot bath. The smell of lavender made her a little sleepy, perhaps because of the exhaustion from the plane and the fact that she had just had a full meal. I drank some red wine with my husband, and my whole body was wrapped in warm water. I felt more and more sleepy now, and I couldn't hold it anymore...

Outside the bathroom, the living room on the other side of the screen.

The evening news was broadcast on the large LCD TV: "Real-time news, there was a malicious assault case in Sanchome Kamihara-cho, Tokyo. The perpetrator was a 30-year-old man. According to witnesses, the man had a strange face when he committed the crime. , caused by poisoning and dementia, did not carry any weapons, bit the victim woman with only teeth, causing massive carotid artery bleeding, the woman is being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment..."

snap.

The TV was turned off.

Yue Yanlan threw the remote control on the sofa, silently poured the leftover food into a box, and looked at the intact sushi inside, her face that was so gentle to her before was now cold and indifferent.

What a pity, he obviously picked the best "meat" on purpose.

But what if the wife doesn't eat it?

It can only be dumped.

So he dumped the rest of the sushi into kitchen waste bags and classified glass lunch boxes as recyclables.

In the Reiwa era 100 years later, garbage sorting has become popular all over the world.

For example, the "meat" left by him is perishable wet garbage. He has been doing garbage sorting this year since he came to this era.

He is not of this era.

Or the last word should be changed, he is a creature that is more noble and great than "man", infinitely close to perfection.

His real name is not Yue Yanlan, but Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi, but this name sounds too much like a villain, and he doesn't want to attract too much attention in this era.

He was born in the Heian period more than 1000 years ago, experienced the Pingji Rebellion, and witnessed the rise and fall of the shogunate... It can be said that he participated in any famous battle in history.

A year ago, there was an epic earthquake, and he opened his eyes again to come to this era.

But for him who has witnessed countless era changes, time and space don't mean much to him, and what he has to do has never changed.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet that woman in this era 1000 years later...

"Qianguo, haven't you finished washing--"

The last word was twisted in mid-air.

He held his breath tightly.

From the bathroom, apart from water vapor, there is also a trace of bloody smell...

He broke in almost instantly.

In the misty bathroom, Qianguo soaked in the bathtub, closed her eyes and lost consciousness.

He reached out to scoop her up from the hot water, only to find a red color protruding from her lower body, which melted in the pool.

There was a burning sensation in his throat, he pursed his lips tightly, and hugged his wife out of the sink.

He put her on the bed, dried her wet body with a towel, found a spare tampon from her suitcase, and was just about to stuff it on her.

The unbelievable sweetness came from there, stimulating his nerves again, and he almost got drunk.

His wife, is thin blood.

Thin blood is to ghosts what Mutian Polygonum is to cats, and it can make them crazy.

But Guiwu Tsuji Wumi is the thousand-year-old ghost king after all, so he can completely control this kind of temptation, but...

He straightened up and stared fixedly at the person on the bed. His blood-red eyes locked on her smooth and delicious skin, as well as the healthy and bright red color due to excessive bathing, which made him agitated uncontrollably...

From the first meeting a year ago, or more accurately, the reunion for him, and the three months of dating, he has been reluctant to face such a delicious human being, and the dating period only went to the kissing step , and her saliva alone is so delicious, Wu Mi can't imagine how the whole person will taste it.

Now settled down, she finally became his wife and belonged to him from head to toe.

It can be said that the current situation is up to him.

The image of his wife crying over the coffee jelly popped into his mind.

A mere box of coffee jelly can make her cry, but she doesn't even want to eat the "sushi" he specially made for her.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start releasing cold air, filling the room with a terrifying and gloomy atmosphere.

call out.The lights went out and the room plunged into darkness.

He was completely motionless in the darkness, except for a pair of bloodthirsty eyes full of terrifying murderous intent, and a frighteningly white face.

The black energy on his body began to spread around, his fingernails turned purple and pointed, stretching towards the person on the bed...

Want blood, want flesh, want dregs, want graves.

I want to see her weeping and distorted expression in pain.

suddenly

Qianguo, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to feel something, and shivered slightly. Suddenly, a carp sat up straight from the bed, exclaiming——

"Ah! Almost forgot that important thing!"

The moment she got up, Wu Mi immediately restrained her black air, and her expression froze, but she realized that she acted as if she was afraid of this woman, and she suddenly became angry again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lan, I left you to sleep on the first day I moved into the new house, will you be angry?"

Qianguo's affectionate and apologetic voice made him quench his anger all at once, and even brought a little surprise.

"Are you angry with me, Mr. Lan? I'm really sorry. I'm really happy to be able to live under the same roof as you. I've been busy with all kinds of messy things today. Now, let's come to H."

Wu Mi: "...!!"

This kind of tiger-wolf words made him, a ghost who has survived for thousands of years and married N wives, so shocked that he retreated a bit tactically, his fingernails retracted to the original length, staring at her dazed face, and tentatively said: " Qianguo?...You're having your period."

It means that my aunt can't fuck, sir is really considerate.

"Oh, that's right..." Qianguo responded softly, and fell back again.

Wu Mi: "Thousand fruits?"

"Zzz..."

"..." Is this sleepwalking?Or a dream?

How should I put it, I was very unhappy.

The black air that had just receded twisted and formed again in Wu Mi's body, and he walked to the side of Qian Guo who was sleeping soundly with no expression on his face, and stroked her white and smooth neck with pale fingers——

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