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"Now that it's been made, what's the point of saying what if?" Guiwu Tsuji's throat rolled, and he spit out this sentence, "If you want to say if, there are more ifs that make people wish, anyway, it's just empty talk, why? To throw out the unanswerable and make yourself miserable what if?"

"I want you to give me an answer."

"Now that I know the path to perfection, how can I be content with being ordinary." Gui Wu Tsuji stood up from the ground, "Let's not talk about anything else, how did you do it? I am no longer afraid of the sun!"

"This is some of the gains I have gained over the years. It is a way to overcome the weakness of ghosts."

"Is it the blue Bana flower?"

"I didn't find the blue Bana flower, but I found other ways."

"If I had someone as intelligent as you among my subordinates, it wouldn't be a group of idiots who haven't found the blue Bana flower for thousands of years."

The unhappiness of the millennium, under the sunlight, all dissipated.His greatest weakness has disappeared, and he has become a creature that is infinitely close to perfection.

"Wakaba, if we are together, we will be the strongest. There is nothing that can hinder me." Gui Wu Tsuji's eyes shone with brilliance.

"Want a piece of dessert?" Taki Ruoye smiled and held the dessert on the table in front of him.

Onimai Tsuji Mumi twitched his nose, because he smelled a sweet smell, a sweet fragrance that he had never smelled before. He picked up a piece of cake and tasted it. The smell came from the cream.

Since the day he became a ghost, he has lost his perception of human food, so he will not know the taste of food other than the poor types of food he ate in the human period. What lingers on the taste buds at the tip of his nose at this moment is all strange and delicious. And wonderful taste.

The gourmet culture and mysteries that human beings have explored for thousands of years gave a heavy blow to Onimai Tsuji, whose taste buds were still stuck in the Heian era.

He stretched out his hand unconsciously, pinched the handle of the teacup, and took a sip of tea.The aroma of roses and the bitterness of tea come to the mouth first, followed by the sweetness.

Onimai Tsuji's hands trembled, and the amber tea flowed onto the white tablecloth.

The long-cherished wish of the millennium has now been realized. There is no decisive battle of life and death, no pledge of eternal love, and no dead end, but it is just a peaceful noon.

"Why did you give it all to me all at once?" Gui Wu Tsuji's expression was suppressed by himself.

"Is it not good?"

"What I haven't been able to accomplish for thousands of years, you did it. Even if you are much smarter than me, it is not easy, right? Now you give it to me without saying anything, do you want to go? Anyway , it’s too bad for you to leave, right?”

"There is no such calculation between us."

"You can't leave me." Guiwu Tsuji glanced at his ankle, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand this iron chain. You won't let me who is weak and may be in danger leave me alone, as long as I am still bound by this iron chain." If you are bound, you will not leave me. I have nowhere to go, from now on, wherever you go, I will be there."

It is not the iron chain that binds Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi, but the demon sword Silee and Amacongyun sword.Taki Wakaba used these two swords as a support to build a tent covering a radius of one mile from the mansion. The effect was to suppress the activity of Onimai Tsuji's Wumi cells and reduce its state to the level of ordinary people.Other than that, there are no other constraints, so Taki Wakaba put an iron chain on Onimai Tsuji.

Every once in a while, Taki Wakaba will feed the blood to the demon knife Nizhi to maintain the strength of the tent.If you directly use these two swords to pierce Onimai Tsuji's body and maintain the state of flesh and blood contact, it will save a lot of effort.

"I came back for you, and I will not abandon you."

What Taki Wakaba said was the truth, but she knew that even if what she said was a lie, Oni Wu Tsuji would easily believe it.

Onimai Tsuji Muyou was completely relaxed, his eager and joyful eyes were like scorching wind, preferring Taki Wakaba.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Taki Ruoye asked.

"..." Oni Wu Tsuji hadn't thought about this question for a long time, his brain began to think about the human food he hated before, but his head was empty, "...just Japanese food, I haven't tasted it for a long time, so I can bring anything."

"it is good."

Taki Wakaba walked out of the mansion, and first went to submit a social article. The editor was full of praise for the illustrations Taki Wakaba submitted, and passed it the first time, and added a little news about Taki Wakaba's interest, which could not be published in the news intelligence.This is probably the benefit of working in a newspaper office.

"The report yesterday, as long as we know it in our hearts, that kind of minority sect decorated with flowers is a secret cult/religion, and there are extremists gathered in it, and the police station can't catch their evidence. The missing There are definitely more people than the sporadic ones recorded in the records, but no one cares about them at all. Now is the era of civilization, and it goes without saying who would believe in such ghosts, they are all cornered guys. Let's just use it as a topic of conversation." The editor was very interested in these anecdotes, seeing that Taki Ruoye listened seriously, he continued.

"I heard that the core of the church is a son of God, with colorful pupils and a compassionate heart. If there are colorful pupils, I really want to see them. Unfortunately, the whereabouts of this sect is uncertain. If you want to see the congregation, you have to get involved at least for a few years. In the past, a reporter who was in charge of the strange and strange news area lurked into the Wanshi Bliss Sect and wanted to dig up first-hand information. After lurking for a few days, he disappeared. I said it was a cult. It's better to stay away."

"So it's hard to find the All Things Bliss Sect."

"It would be easy if there were members of the Bliss Cult to reveal the news, but who are those people?" The editor sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so interested in this aspect, Luo Ye. Are you going to draw the illustrations? The ones are scary and strange, they catch people’s attention at a glance, it’s kind of scary and makes people want to read on.”

"I probably understand what you mean, and I will work hard."

With thoughts in mind, Taki Wakaba walked into the department store.Compared with shops on the street, people are more willing to shop in department stores. There are many kinds of things, and they look high-end and tasteful.

Taki Wakaba wandered around for a while, and lost interest. It is better to go to time-honored shops to buy famous snacks and dishes, so she walked back to the street.

Who are the people who go to the Bliss of Everything?Those who have nowhere to go will grasp at teachings like straws in the water.If they can be separated, the secret sect may reveal its traces.

Taki Ruoye had made up her mind, after she finished shopping, she returned to the mansion, but saw Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi folding paper to pass the time, I'm afraid he just passed the afternoon like this, and did nothing else.

When Oni Wu Tsuji saw Taki Wakaba come back, a happy expression appeared on his boring face.