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

A really good King Gou, facing an enemy he can't handle, should drag the opponent into the field he is familiar with, and then use his rich experience to defeat him.

After some psychological struggle, Yayoi Tsukihiko finally called Heisei Mou.

Anyway... through the network cable, he can't hit it!

It's just a pity for Hei Si Mou.

I hope Ji Guoyuanyi after amnesia can have more brotherhood.

Yayoi Tsukihiko placed a stool for himself in the corner of the study, leaning his back against a few walls to gain a sense of security, then took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then pretended to be expressionless, and took out the phone holder , Put down the phone and dial Hei Si Mou's video call.

The stagnant atmosphere among the Ji Guo brothers was broken by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Hei Si Mou ignored it.

Yayoi Tsukihiko watched the video call page light up, then tensed, held his breath, posed at the right angle, and watched her turn off.

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "...?"

He made another video call.

Hei Si Mou still didn't intend to pay attention, and calmly took out his mobile phone, turning it off without even looking at it.

Who is so ungrateful, looking for him at this time, disturbing his communication with Yuanyi.

When the night wind blew, neither of the two brothers took the initiative to ask, Hei Si Mou Qian had nothing to say, how could he tell him?

I am his elder brother, but I have been suppressed by him all my life, and I have spent my whole life chasing after him, but in the end, I have nothing to do. What I can’t do with a human body is to abandon the limitations of human beings, gain eternal life, endless time, and become you?

Hei Si Mou was proud all his life, he could speak distorted praise to his younger brother Ji Guo Yuan Yi in front of outsiders, but he never expressed his inner jealousy in front of himself.

Yayoi Tsukihiko called again, the phone was turned off!

The King of Ghosts was suddenly out of balance, and Hei Si Mou received an order from Yayoi Tsukihiko in his mind: Turn on the phone and answer the phone!

As soon as Ji Guoyuan saw the elder brother in front of him, he seemed to have received some order, then he took out the mobile phone he had just discarded, and turned it on again.

Yuanyi now understands that this small square thing is called a mobile phone.

The voice came out again, the elder brother looked down and clicked on the connection.

Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't expect Heishimou to answer the phone so quickly this time, he was still a little dazed, and then realized that his old enemy in this life was ahead, and started to be afraid again.

But be afraid to do it anyway.

Yuanyi heard a female voice: "Yansheng, pass the phone to your brother, I have something to say to him."

"Brother, is your name Yansheng?" Yuanyi, the son of God, smiled gently.

Hei Si Mou didn't answer, and the person who played the video replaced his voice.

Yayoi Tsukihiko took out sunglasses and put them on himself, covering his red eyes, then raised his eyes and saw Ji Guoyuan's face appeared on the screen of his mobile phone, this person subconsciously froze.

... Is this Ji Guo Yuan Yi?He thought, so this is the person who can kill me.

Sure enough, he looked so hideous like a ghost with the same memory as Oni Wu Tsuji.

The real evil spirit, Hei Si Mou, put his mobile phone on a nearby tree, and then walked to the camera of the video call himself.

Unexpectedly, he saw Yayoi Tsukihiko with the same face: "..."

"...Master Yueyan." As soon as Heishi Mou spoke, he dispelled Yayoi Yueyan's fear of him.

Yueyan nodded reservedly: "Yansheng, you go to other places first, I have something to say to your brother."

"Now, immediately, get out of the camera!"

The ghost king wearing sunglasses turned to Shangji Guoyuanyi: "Are you Yansheng's younger brother? You are indeed a good-looking talent. I feel kind to you when I see you, as if I knew you hundreds of years ago. Yansheng is now my retainer. If Offended, please forgive me."

Ji Guoyuan looked at Yayoi Tsukihiko calmly with his bright red eyes like the sun. For some reason, he always had a very strong rejection of the object of his allegiance, brother, as if the other party was some kind of vile bastard.

It's a pity that the transparent world can only see the flesh, bones, and blood flow of living creatures, and there is no way to tell whether the other party is a human or a ghost from this small mobile phone screen.

Yayoi Tsukihiko wanted to run away at the sight of him, but luckily the stool under his buttocks was dedicated enough to prevent him from sliding down here, trying to maintain a calm voice.

"You probably haven't heard of my name. My name is Yue Yan. I am the branch chairman of the Yayoi family. Your Excellency Iwakatsu is the strongest samurai I trust the most, and he is also my housekeeper."

"I don't know what conflicts you have, but I think, as Yan Sheng's younger brother, you who have always dreamed of becoming a policeman should be able to understand me."

Yayoi Tsukihiko remembered the nonsense he had used to deceive Zenyuan Hui, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when he would use it to fool himself.

Fortunately, after I lied to Huihui, I found someone to fill in the identity information under Hei Simou's name with my younger brother, otherwise the matter would not be over.

Doubt, it's Brother Jiguo tonight.

Ji Guoyuan is not a person who doesn't understand at all, at least he still knows what a policeman is, but he is even more puzzled when he knows: "...the police?"

"Yes, the police," Yayoi Tsukihiko showed a proper doubt: "I told the junior about the two of you brothers before, but now Mr. Yuanyi has forgotten it by himself?"

He showed just the right amount of regret and relief, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

"Sorry..." The Son of God showed a little regret: "I...don't even remember."

"I understand."

Wearing sunglasses, the King of Ghosts pressed his hands on his knees to keep his jio from shaking, and said in a very emotional tone: "... After all, love is the most twisted and terrible curse."

……

He has intuition, and if he doesn't overcome the shadow brought by Ji Guoyuan, he will never be able to escape the obsession of Guiwu Tsuji Wumi in his life.

This is not good, Yayoi Tsukihiko thought, as a ghost king who dreams of basking in the sun, how could he just give up like this.

Even if he gave up by himself, whatever he wants, if he doesn't think about it, would the top strings under him be willing?It can be endured for ten or twenty years, and it can be endured if it cannot be kept for hundreds of years.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi needed to use means to restrain them, and he was afraid of pinching his head, so he only dared to let Luo Ji drink wisteria flower tea...

What's more, ghosts eat people, and they don't eat people. After a long time, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen.

Yayoi Tsukihiko clenched the handle of the chair, and his voice became melodious: "It's not just the love between men and women, but also the love between relatives and friends. This terrible curse can only create one thing."

"Mr. Yuanyi, you should be a curse spirit now, right?"

His voice reached the bottom of Jiguo Yuanyi's heart: "It's not human anyway, after all, Mr. Yuanyi has already died, and Yansheng restrained the body himself."

As long as Ji Guoyuan doesn't stretch out his six arms, no one will treat him as a wrong person. He is polite, has a measure of advance and retreat, and treats people with sincerity. In Huzhang House, apart from Huzhang's grandson, there is even a warm-hearted grandfather. Grandma wanted to introduce him to a suitable blind date, but he managed it by being married.

Yuanyi's voice was gentle, without the slightest embarrassment of being exposed: "You are right, I am indeed not a human being now, but I don't know if it is a curse spirit."

After all, he has the body of a puppet.

Yayoi Tsukihiko made amends for himself and made it up: "The curse spirit was born from the malice of human beings, and is born with a bad feeling towards human beings. This object is likely to be directed at one person, or it may be directed at a group of people. Personally harboring malicious intentions, that’s probably the case.”

Full of murderous intent towards Yayoi Tsukihiko, no specific target was endured, Enichi who was feeling puzzled: "...?"

Is that right?

Yayoi Tsukihiko: "These things are well known in the world of conjuration. I don't need to hide it from you. If I'm not wrong, there are probably conjurers around who are watching and want to kill you, but you don't want to. Be nervous, Iwakatsu will protect you—”

"No need." Yuanyi suddenly interrupted Yayoi Tsukihiko: "If I can hurt others because I can't control my nature, shouldn't I be eliminated and disappear under the sun?"

The Son of God smiled warmly and calmly: "At that time, even if the magicians don't do anything, I don't want to stay in this world anymore."

It's a pity that he now feels that he has something to do in this world. Part of this feeling dissipated when he saw Yan Sheng, and he still had a hope that he would be liberated and free.

The rest of the malice was aimed at an unnecessary existence, the most evil ghost, and it was something he had to destroy.

And Grandpa Huzhan told him about the existence of sutures on his head. He doesn't know if that thing is what he wants to kill, but he will not let it go.

With a calm and free smile on his face: "I want to know what happened with my brother when I went back, can you please tell me?"

Hei Si Mou: "...?"

My stupid brother, what do you want to know?Do you think Master Wu Mi will tell you?It's beyond my expectation that he can take the initiative to make a video call.

Tsukihiko Yayoi thinks about the story he and Megumin told, and then recalls Ji Kunyuan's 70-year life.

The ghost king nodded: "Okay."

……

In Huzhan's house, Youruhito and grandpa had finished their dinner early, and Xiao Yuren's short pink hair was scratched into a bird's nest by himself, looking outside the door frequently.

"Brother Yuanyi has been away for a long time, why hasn't he come back?"

Grandpa looked a lot more open, and found that the other party was carrying a knife when he went out, so he could guess what he was going to do.

"Think about it, brat!" Huzhan Wasuke looked at the time, "It's only been over an hour, I have to wait until tomorrow to call at the police station!"

After all, this is a society ruled by law, so it should be possible to report a person missing... right?