Reincarnated as a ghost queen, I became the rich woman of the sky and the tyrant

"Ah... what's your name?"

Zenyuan Shier moved a little, sat up a little bit, picked up the wine bottle and began to pour himself wine: "I'm sorry, I don't remember the man's name."

Ah, I don't quite remember the man's name.

Holding the wine glass, Yayoi Tsukihiko raised his eyes, his expression neither sad nor happy: "It's okay, I don't mind this, Mr. Shier."

After all, he is a ghost, or the king of ghosts, and the king of ghosts is not a human being. Similarly, he is not a man, so he should not be included in the group of people mentioned by Zenyuan Shier.

Zenyuan Shier's attitude towards men and women are two extremes.

When facing girls, he is gentle, affectionate and casual, while facing men, he is as cold as a cold wind.

If it was Yayoi Tsukihiko who appeared here now, he might be in a good mood and make a few jokes.

But what appeared now was the curse master who was an eyesore, and also scattered the beautiful girls around him.

Zenyuan Shier quickly withdrew his indulgent emotions, and retracted his belly that was exposed when he thought of his son and wife into the armor, with a very casual attitude and a very indifferent tone: "Then, Master Curse, what is your purpose for appearing here?"

It's okay to be unable to remember men's names, but it's not a big problem to replace them with occupations uniformly, at least Zenyuan Shier thinks so.

Oh, Master of the Curse, write down this vendetta again.

Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't refute his address, and took a sip of wine by himself. The lights of the bar shone on him, making him look calm and handsome, and his pale skin was even more colorful.

In this bar, his clothes are all neatly worn on his body, the buttons are turned to the top, and he looks out of place in abstinence: "I saw a very interesting task in the underground market, and I want to give it a try."

Raising his eyes to look at Zenyuan Shier, he has calmed down.

Zenyuan Shier unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, exposing his Adam's apple and a small piece of skin, and sneered without hesitation.

"You came early, you won't be working until tomorrow, Curse Master."

Yayoi Tsukihiko countered with a smile: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm just going to take a look in advance, if it's not interesting, I can go back."

"Oh?" Zenyuan Shier finished drinking a bottle of wine and opened the next one: "You are here now, and you have finished reading, are you still interested?"

"I don't know for the time being." Yayoi Tsukihiko drank very slowly, it was impossible for him to drink a bottle of wine in one sitting like Zenyuan Shier, and he would get drunk.

Chanyuan Shier saw the hypocritical-looking guy in front of him with a hypocritical smile on his hypocritical expression, and then changed the topic in a very clumsy way.

"Is Mr. Shi'er drinking here alone?" Yayoi Tsukihiko showed a gentle smile, and it was easy for Guiwang Wuyou's face to have a sense of affinity.

"Huh?" Zenyuan Shier showed a strange expression: "Can't you see so many people around?"

"I see, so it seems that Mr. Shier is quite popular."

Most of the men and women present stared at her, Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't like this very much.

Zenyuan Shier saw the smiling face that made him feel hypocritical again, and felt bored. He might have noticed that the guy in front of him was angry, but he didn't care why he was angry.

Putting down the wine bottle in his hand, he turned his attention away from this guy who couldn't remember his name.

It's really annoying to have to work during the rare break time, and to deal with all kinds of strange magicians and cursers.

"Since you came to see it, you can watch it now, you can get out, and don't stop me from drinking here."

Zenyuan Shier let go of his thoughts, and wanted to take another look at his wife in that empty state.

Let him drink here alone?

impossible.

Yayoi Tsukihiko licked his fangs, thinking that even in order to get back the original, he couldn't accept Zenyuan Shier drinking here alone, what if he really drank and found a marriage partner.

Write this matter down in your heart, and prepare to go back and fill in the notebook.

Yayoi Tsukihiko put on a smirk, asked Luo Ji to pay the bill in advance, and suggested: "Won't Mr. Shi Er feel bored just drinking?"

He spread his hands: "Since I'm here to have fun, and now I'm here, the task for tomorrow still needs to be on you, so would Mr. Shier let me treat you to dinner?"

Zenyuan Shier opened his eyes and looked at him.

It looks familiar, but I'm sure I haven't seen it before. Zenyuan Shier turned his head: "I won't go."

"It's not just to treat you to dinner," Yayoi Tsukihiko said in an adult way: "The most important thing is that I think my goal is the same as Shi Er-kun, maybe we can cooperate."

Zenyuan Shier put away all casual expressions and looked at him.

Yayoi Tsukihiko was not afraid at all, and acted like a lunatic: "After all, that's a Chanyuan family, who wouldn't want to make a move at a time like this."

...

Zenyuan Shier looked at him, and he also stared at Zenyuan Shier, the two expressionless faces looked at each other.

In the end, he really agreed, Zenyuan Shier took Yayoi Tsukihiko to the most expensive restaurant in the town, ordered all the most expensive meals, and then said to Yayoi Tsukihiko, "You pay."

The ghost king smiled: "Of course."

He doesn't mind what a small amount of money is.

Yayoi Tsukihiko does not lack this money.

Zenyuan Shier asked: "Do you have any grudges with the Zenyuan family?"

He stood half a head taller than Yayoi Tsukihiko.

"It's not considered enmity," Yayoi Tsukihiko organized the language: "It can only be regarded as a little, emotional entanglement."

"You fancy the girl from the Chanyuan family?" Shier from the Zenyuan instinctively thought.

He is not a very curious person, but now he needs an emotional breakthrough, and he obviously feels that listening to stories about the Chanyuan family will relax him a little bit at this time.

He looked Yayoi Tsukihiko up and down again, and felt that the Chanyuan family was really conservative to a certain extent.

Fancy the girl from the Chanyuan family?

Yayoi Tsukihiko replied vaguely: "Almost."

It is true that he has a crush on a Zenyuan family member, but he is not a girl, and he does not want to form a good relationship with him. Unless it is a last resort, Yayoi Tsukihiko will not use this method when he is not sure about keeping Zenyuan Shier.

How to face the other party after the incident is exposed is a big problem.

If there is no lower limit, he is worried that when the time comes, his face will be torn apart, and if he ruthlessly abandons the monastery Shier, the two of them will fight over who will inherit the other's inheritance.

This is not worth the loss. He has recorded so many grievances, and he can get revenge on these things by spending time. There is no need to expose them by this method!

"Not only the people from the Chanyuan family, but also the other party's children." Yayoi Tsukihiko said: "The Zenyuan family does not treat them well. I always feel that they will not be treated well when they go back."

"They themselves don't want to go."

"You are right." Zenyuan Shier started to eat the food in front of him: "The Zenyuan family is a complete garbage dump."

Yayoi Tsukihiko gave a slightly apologetic smile.

"Since you are here for them, it's not that I can't help you," Zenyuan Shier stared at Yayoi Tsukihiko: "What are their names? Maybe I can help you bring them out tomorrow."

Tian and Tyrant tried casually: "As long as your salary is high enough, how about it?"

Not so good, Yayoi Tsukihiko carefully chose his words, and then said calmly: "No need."

"He has passed away." Yayoi Tsukihiko put away his smiling face and showed a sad expression: "I just want to take revenge, but revenge is not in a hurry, it needs the right time."

Zenyuan Shier, who didn't know that he was passed away, took a meaningful look at Yayoi Tsukihiko again, and didn't say whether he believed it or not.

What Yayoi Tsukihiko thought in his heart was that he definitely didn't believe it.

Yayoi Tsukihiko himself didn't believe it either.

But at this time, you just need to say that you believe it. They are all dirty adults. The reason is not important at all. The important thing is to find a suitable excuse to occupy the reason for doing it.

Afterwards, Zenyuan Shier did not express his opinion on Yayoi Tsukihiko's words, nor did he ask him any questions, but just took the wine bottle and drank one bottle after another.

On the contrary, Yayoi Tsukihiko, in order to perform a full set of plays, would occasionally ask Zenyuan family related questions out loud.

Time passed by, Yayoi Tsukihiko watched the sky getting darker and darker, Zenyuan Shier also showed more and more indulgence.

The adults toasted each other, and Zenyuan Shier looked as if he was almost drunk.

Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't stop the other party from continuing to drink, and the two adults harbored evil plans again, which was worse than when they first met Ms. Tsukihiko who was wearing women's clothing.

But that doesn't matter, and that's okay too.

Whether it's true or not, sometimes it's easy to talk when you're drunk.

Like now.

Yayoi Tsukihiko put down his chopsticks and turned to Shier in the Buddhist temple, wanting to chat about some gossip unique to human beings: "Mr. Shier, I heard that you are going to marry soon? Is this true?"

"Really." Chanyuan Shier obviously wouldn't deny it.

Yayoi Tsukihiko paused, and continued: "It's surprising, what kind of woman does Mr. Shier like?"

Zenyuan Shier: "Beautiful, rich, and generous."

"Then," Yayoi Tsukihiko quickly counted more than 100 female characters, and his own Ms. Tsukihiko, and felt that he met my requirements.

Beautiful, the ghost king's face is absolutely beautiful.

If you have money, you can sell hundreds of millions.

Generous, the racecourse can be played casually.

It's not clear whether it's good or bad, but his voice belonging to the ghost king became melodious: "It seems that you have a suitable candidate."

Zenyuan Shier didn't answer this time, and slowly lay down on the table.

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "..."

You think I'm going to believe you're drunk?I do not believe.

But the play still has to be played.

Yayoi Tsukihiko called "Mr. Shier" twice again, but Zenyuan Shier ignored him, so Yayoi Tsukihiko stood up, clapped his hands and called for Fallen Princess.

"Mr. Miserable."

"Let's send Mr. Shi'er back to his residence." Yayoi Tsukihiko turned his back to Shi'er of the Buddhist monastery with a cold expression on his face, but his tone was gentle: "It's also very late, I got the news I wanted."

Fallen Ji was surprised.

Zenyuan Shier was safely sent back to his residence by the person he wanted to test, feeling very strange in his heart.

He has his own self-confidence that he will not be hurt by the person in front of him, the strongest is not just kidding.

Following the trend, there is no need to refuse someone's invitation to dinner, and it happens that I am a little annoyed staying in the noisy place of the bar.

Places like bars can only be used to escape from reality. He often went there before meeting his wife and after losing his wife, but later he avoided and found that it was difficult for him to indulge in his wife's voice, so he simply gave up on himself.

When he struggled out, his son had already been pushed far away by him. The child who was held in the palm of his hand was wearing old clothes and became taciturn and unconfident at all.

Zenyuan Shier knew rationally that it was not possible, so he acted laissez-faire.

Give up on Dad, Dad can't do it.

Zenyuan Shi'er's expression became indifferent, and he rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that he thought of Hui again.

He paid attention to Yayoi Tsukihiko again.

Why do you like girls from the Chanyuan family? They also have a child?Such lies can only deceive ghosts, and he will not believe them.

The curse master who appeared suddenly, arrived one day in advance, and precisely found Shier, his monastery.

Having done so, his goal is obvious.

Zenyuan Shier drank all the wine, regretting why he was not drunk all the time, but on the surface he lay down on the table, wanting to know what purpose this guy had.

"Did you not do anything in the end?" Shi Er sneered, and decided to put this guy in the most dangerous place tomorrow.

On the other side, Yayoi Tsukihiko turned to Kauujiro: "Fakuji, what do you think of Zenyuan Shier?"

Um?Fallen Ji looked puzzled.

Shangxian Liu didn't dare to answer indiscriminately, he just flattered him slowly: "Handsome, powerful, very popular, but thick-skinned, I'm not guilty of spending your money."

Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't say whether what Yuji said was right or wrong, and that's not what he wanted to hear: "Is that all?"

The ghost king's red eyes pierced the bottom of his heart, and Luo Ji was so excited that he didn't even dare to vomit: "That's it, I haven't had much contact with Zenyuan Shier. If I insist, his relationship between men and women is quite chaotic, and the relationship between father and son is also very complicated Failure, from a human point of view, is not success.”

"Okay, you go down." Yayoi Tsukihiko interrupted Yu Ji's answer.

If one wants to make a name for himself in the underground market, the wisdom of Chanyuan Shier is very important.

Such a smart person would get drunk in front of strangers?

When he is a fool?

As for his purpose, it has been achieved.

First: He successfully blocked the peach blossoms in Shier, a Buddhist temple, for one night.

Second: He asked Shier from the Chanyuan about the request for marriage, whether it is true or not.

The rest is, Yayoi Tsukihiko's tone is a little excited: "Look for Tong Mo to throw a few water lily Bodhisattvas to blow up the Zenyuan family, and throw the pot on Zenyuan Shier."

Bowing his head, his phone rang, and the person who sent the message was Huihui.

[Chanyuan Hui: Sister, can you do me a favor. ]

Zenyuan Shier also received a message from his son.

Chanyuanhui wakes up after falling asleep at night, and it always makes people feel complicated at night.

The children remembered the news they heard during the day, and they couldn't ignore it no matter what.

In his eyes, the fact that Zenyuan Shi'er is particularly powerful cannot be passed so easily. He doesn't know if his mother knows about it, but he doesn't want his father to hide it from his mother.

But Mom is dead now, and it's no use thinking about it any longer.

After thinking about it, he sent a message to Zenyuan Shier.

[Chanyuan Hui: Dad, when you come back, we need to have a good talk. ]

After thinking about it, he felt that since Tsukihiko Yayoi liked his father, his father should treat this relationship well, and if he couldn't do it, he had to explain it generously.

Thinking of this, he also sent a message to Yayoi Tsukihiko, intending to let the other party see clearly the scum of his father Zenyuan Shier.