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

Zenyuan Shier was choked by Heishi Mou. Although he might have had similar thoughts, it would be embarrassing if you said it.

"I can... make an exception."

Shang Xianyi doesn't really want to do anything, he just wants to preserve his strength and prove himself in front of Yuanyi!

"My mission doesn't include fighting you."

Ah, his dear O Doudou...

When he was recalling Yuanyi, Zenyuan Shier interrupted his thoughts: "You mean that as long as Miss Yueyan agrees, you will do it?"

"No." Hei Simou felt that humans were really annoying, just as annoying as Tong Mo: "I don't want to fight."

He just wanted to fight with Yuan, his younger brother...

Zenyuan Shier said again: "Then..."

Hei Si Mou: "I won't fight!"

Anger flashed in Shangxianyi's eyes, and he was aggrieved. Is this human being endless?

If it wasn't for Lord Yueyan's order, he really wanted to do it.

"Okay," Zenyuan Shi Er shrugged indifferently: "You don't want to call, but what I want to say is that you should go to checkout, there are girls over there who want your contact information, I hope you won't be as confused as you are now Style."

Hei Si Mou looked over, and sure enough, he saw the female bartender smiling at him.

He turned his head blankly, stood up again blankly, put his hands down from the flute in his arms, then took out his bank card, and prepared to pay without saying a word.

"Cheng Hui, [-] yen," the female bartender smiled at Hei Si Mou, "Also, the boss is not here."

"But little brother, do you want to leave a line, so you can come and play often in the future."

Winding up was as cold as ice: "No need."

"Bill, please."

Zen Yuan Shi Er failed to try Hei Si Mou's weight as he wished.

...

Ji Guoyuan stayed at Huzhang's house for the time being, and Yuren bought the handicraft materials he wanted with his own little pocket money according to what Yuanyi said.

The child was a little embarrassed: "Will it be too little? Will these be enough? I told my grandpa that you have to make something, and grandpa told me to do what I say, and I need to prepare the materials."

"Enough is enough," Yuan Yi skillfully tied knots and braided strings, and his six hands worked very quickly: "You can do a little bit to see if it is popular. I observed the surrounding environment today. I should have passed for a long time at that time, I don’t know if anyone still likes these things.”

I polished it with the sun wheel knife around me, and I made one in no time.

"Look."

"Wow! It's Huahua!" Kid Youren held a small beaded flower, smiling as brightly as a flower, and even her pink hair curled up happily.

Yuanyi also laughed with satisfaction, he remembered that when he had done these things well, there would be someone looking at him very happily.

That was what he wanted to protect the most, and what he wanted to obtain the most.

The joy of ordinary people.

Youren is very happy now, he picked it up carefully, and asked cautiously: "Can I show it to grandpa?"

Yuanyi had no reason to disagree, he had prepared it as a gift for them: "Of course."

This pair of grandparents and grandchildren are good people. If I can make their lives better, that would be great.

His red eyes looked at the sun outside, and as time passed, he gradually moved westward, and he also moved under the sun to ensure that he could bask in the sun.

Kojohito's grandfather, Torajo Wasuke, was staring at the bead flowers that Yuzu brought over with a serious face.

"You're saying that's what he just did?"

"Of course," Huzhan Yujin stood up and danced, trying to describe, "He just like this, like this, and then like that, it's done! It's so beautiful!"

"Grandpa," the child sighed most sincerely: "He is so amazing."

Huzhan Wazhu certainly knows how powerful he is. The elderly occasionally need to surf the Internet in order to take care of their grandchildren, plus the experience of living decades longer than the young: "Stupid grandson! I owe it to you!"

This kind of thing is expensive to put outside, and it can even be said that the craftsmanship that has been lost in Neon has long been lost. This guy with a strange origin and a strange existence just took it out.

Grandpa remembered what Yuanyi had said before that he needed to kill a ghost who could pretend to be a woman.

Unfortunately, he did know such a similar existence.

The other party disappeared after giving birth to Youruto, leaving behind an ordinary corpse and such a small child.

So is this weird guy here to solve that thing?

Grandpa Huzhan crossed his arms and began to meditate.

Youruto sat beside him and covered his beaten head.

The body that Ji Guoyuanyi is using now will be more agile at night, which adds to his psychological burden. In the eyes of the Son of God, this is not a good phenomenon.

Finishing all the bead flowers ten times faster than during the day, Yuanyi opened the window next to him, letting the moonlight shine on his puppet body.

"Brother, where are you?"

He disappeared from the house, taking his six knives with him.

Yuan Yi remembered that he had something to do, and the knife in his hand had four words engraved on it: kill evil spirits.

At the same time, he also wanted to find something that he cherished very much. Yuan Yi remembered that it was a flute, a very common and rough bamboo flute.

Now, he had to find the ghost first, and then think about killing the ghost.

And... what are the ghosts in this world?

After killing the sixth curse spirit by the side of the road, Yuanyi began to ponder: "Is this what I wanted to kill before? It doesn't feel like it at all."

He clearly remembered that the other party was not smart, but he was very capable. He was an existence with his own thoughts, and he even took away his elder brother...

The other party can become a man, a woman, an old man, or a child, instead of the existence of another power in the transparent world except for the core.

Yuan Yi knifed the curse spirit next to him who was looking for death, and politely asked passers-by if he had seen a bamboo flute, and hurried back to Huzhang House before the sun rose.

Youren opened the door and greeted Yuanyi who just came in through the window: "Good morning!"

Yuanyi smiled: "Good morning."

The child looked at the bead flowers all over the floor and exclaimed: "Why so-so many! Didn't you rest all night?"

Yuan Yi waved his hands: "No, I'm not human, I don't need..."

No need to rest, so this is what it's like to be a monster?

The Son of God suddenly became depressed, and his head was covered with shadows.

He muttered something that he couldn't understand himself: "Ah, so this is what you want, is your pursuit? Brother."

"As a younger brother, I have never been able to truly understand you. It is my dereliction of duty."

"However, I am no longer a human being. How sad it is. I can't even maintain the appearance of a human being. Such a sad existence."

"Brother..."

Yuzu Yuhito scratched his pink hair for no reason, completely unable to understand why the strange big brother who was calm at first suddenly grew mushrooms in the corner.

But the weather is nice today, isn't it?

In the footsteps of Ji Guoyansheng, who was missed, and now Heishimou, Zhengchanyuan Shier, holding a black umbrella, walked into the most famous breakfast shop in Sendai.

Zenyuan Shier was very impatient: "I'll come out for breakfast, do you want to follow?"

Holding the black umbrella, Heishimu said calmly, "Master Yueyan ordered me to keep watching you."

"As compensation, I will be responsible for your recent consumption."

The sky and the tyrant hate it very much, but they can bear it for the sake of money.

He complained: "What kind of evil spirit are you, so haunted."

After they walked into the store and started ordering food, a new pair of customers arrived at the dessert shop next door.

White-haired dk Gojo Satoru pulled squint-eyed dk Xia Youjie to the dessert shop, and exaggeratedly filled the shop with all the items in the shop.

Gojo Satoru: "Please be sure to put more cream and jam, breakfast desserts are super happy."

Xia Youjie could hardly keep his smirk: "So the news that you went to the dentist not long ago is true?"

"How is it possible?" The young master Wutiao was amazed: "Of course it is fake! How can I have tooth decay if I have no lower limit~ I am the strongest, Jie, you know that?"

"Your No Lower Limit will definitely cry if it knows that you are being used to eat sweets," Xia Youjie cursed without hesitation: "Besides, is it a strange thing that a fool who eats sweets as a meal every day will have tooth decay? Even if it doesn’t exist now, there will definitely be in the future.”

"I am the strongest, and I will never have one."

"So what's the logic behind these two things?" Xia Youjie finally stopped laughing: "We've been out for two days, and it's not like your strongest six eyes, Young Master Wutiao, haven't discovered the existence of this curse spirit."

"Hmm." Gojo Satoru ate a whole strawberry daifuku.

"The problem is that there are no curse spirits here at all. Jie, you have discovered it too. The entire Sendai is very clean, not even filthy."

The voice of the young master Wutiao became serious, and he raised his sunglasses to reveal his beautiful blue eyes: "There is only one, as if the sun has been shining."

"It's impossible for the curse spirit to be like this? The sun, is it the son of God? That kind of existence is enough for one of my five enlightenments. I suspect that the rotten oranges are playing tricks on me again."

"Jie~ Take it easy~ After this meal, we'll go back and beat the rotten orange~"

Xia Youjie couldn't bear it anymore: "But the rumors about strange guys looking for flutes have never stopped! You hopeless sweet tooth! Be more serious!"

Zenyuan Shier was eating ramen next door, looking curiously at Hei Simou next to him.

"You only took two bites. Is your appetite so small?"

"If you don't want to eat, let's go to sunbathe later, and your appetite will be much better at noon."

Hei Si Mou didn't want to waste time on Zen Yuan Shi Er at all, he just wanted to find Yuan Yi now.

his brother.

He recalled what Gojo Satoru said just now, and retorted in his heart.

"That's not some weird creature, it's the real son of God, Ji Guo Yuan Yi."