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

The Ghost King smiled with satisfaction, and even his fear of Ji Guo Yuan Yi gradually subsided.

Damn Son of God!

He gritted his teeth and thought: If there is a chance, he must be dealt with!

But for the time being, you can look away from him, which is good news.

Zenyuan even took the initiative, so naturally he would not refuse.

Yayoi Tsukihiko randomly searched for several shops with good reviews on the Internet, and reported the name of the shop to Zenyuan Shier.

[Yueyan: Then Mr. Shi Er, please bring these when you come back. Of course, if you find it troublesome, you should tell Heishimou. ]

Zenyuan Shier would not tell the steward that this is a good opportunity for him to find a way to take the knife from Yayoi Tsukihiko's hand, how could he give up.

[Chanyuan Shier: Why bother? Ms. Yueyan, I am very happy to bring you these, you can trouble me as you like. ]

The sky and the tyrant became hypocritical.

Yayoi Tsukihiko was even more hypocritical.

Both adults are determined to deceive each other to achieve their own goals.

After a brief exchange, both parties are satisfied for the time being.

Zenyuan Shier didn't talk to any magicians anymore, his intuition told him that the two people's trip was probably in vain.

He has always been a person who is willing to take shortcuts. Years of experience have made him smooth. He is not very willing to deal with magic spirits, otherwise he would not have been targeting magicians and becoming a magician killer. Now there is such a person in front of him. Choice, simply do not go is not even his Zen garden.

Tsk, he counted the time, and it's been a while since the incident at the Chanyuan's house, and he hasn't gotten married yet.

Really troublesome.

How about giving it a try with Ms. Yue Yan?

If she really meant no harm.

But this kind of big family is really troublesome.

He left from this place, away from the area where Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie were squatting, and even found the right angle with his phone to take a picture of the scenery, and sent it to Yayoi Tsukihiko.

[Zenyuan Shier: The night here in Sendai is very lively, Ms. Yueyan can come and play once if she is free. ]

Then he switched the page and found the relevant informant for the task of Sendai Mantra Spirit on the line, that is, Mr. Kong Shiyu he used to.

Threat him with the fact that he failed to introduce a blind date to himself: check Yayoi Tsukihiko again, focusing on her family.

A cousin who has never met, and Yiwozuo who has met.

Maybe there were others he didn't know?

These are not important, he believes that Kong Shiyu can find out.

Kong Shiyu received a new commission in the middle of the night, and it seemed that he hadn't been paid yet. He was very impressed by Zenyuan Shi'er's mind, and his emotions were so intense that Zenyuan Shi'er blocked him again.

[Kong Shiyu: How about Mr. Shier's mission this time?Did you get a new spell tool? ]

No, it's a waste of time.

He gave a negative answer, so he was deleted first.

Ears are cleansed, Zenyuan Shier looked at the shop sent by Yayoi Tsukihiko, and was going to go shopping now, and go back early to get that knife in his hand!

He is bound to win!

……

The atmosphere of Hei Si Mou and Ji Guo Yuan Yi became completely weird after Yayoi Tsukihiko hung up the video.

Oni can't use the sun wheel knife, but if he just holds it, it's not a big problem.

After Yuan Yi gave Hei Si Mou two knives, he was still calm and soft: "My lord brother, I will trouble you to draw a portrait of that suture for me."

There is nothing wrong with Black Death Mou.

Yayoi Tsukihiko's operation was impromptu, no one would have thought that the King of Ghosts would directly give a video call, Heishi Mou forced to listen to the whole story, and felt tired after being forced to cooperate.

The fate of not having checked the lines in advance is that Hei Si Mou's series of inquiries to Ji Guo Yuanyi now have no accurate answers at all. He has a bit of bad intentions and reveals the past to Yuan Yi bit by bit.

Ji Guoyuanyi: "How long has brother been in this state?"

Hei Si Mou: "It's been a long time, I don't remember the exact time, after you left, I didn't count the time."

Anyway, the life of a ghost is unlimited, and time means little to him.

Yuanyi misunderstood, coupled with Yayoi Tsukihiko's intentional guidance earlier, he understood that after his death, Heishimu was in too much grief, so he didn't care about time.

Yuan Yi changed the subject: "Just now brother said that he has adopted a stepson, what kind of person is that?"

"A brat," said Hei Si Mou with a bad attitude, "Yuan Yi, you have passed away, and now the step-son who cares about me also wants to accept a step-son to compete with him and complete the things we haven't finished?"

After all, he wants to win him once!

Yuan Yi is very strong, but he has no time. Hei Si Mou firmly believes that as long as time is long enough, he will be able to defeat Yuan Yi sooner or later.

"...No, brother." Hei Si Mou proposed a competition. Even if Yuan Yi had no memory, he could guess from the sporadic things that his brother had never won him in the past.

He felt a pang of sadness.

"I'm not planning on adopting a stepson at the moment."

He had to admit that when he saw Yuzu Yuhito, he was impressed by the opponent's strong physical fitness, and thought that if the opponent also practiced the breathing method, he should be able to improve to a higher level.

But he doesn't know how to teach him how to breathe, not because he can't teach: "People who learn how to breathe will die at the age of 25 if they have stripes. I won't teach them to those who don't have enough awareness."

Yuanyi is like a warm tomorrow that still persists in the dark night, as long as you stand by his side, you can be infected by his words and deeds.

Hei Si Mou saw Yuan Yi's serious worry: "About this matter, does the elder brother's stepson know?"

do not know.

Hei Si Mou ignored this incident intentionally or unintentionally, and now that Ji Guoyuan brought it up, he couldn't continue to ignore it, but it was just life force, which was the most useless thing for ghosts.

Yuanyi didn't know about this.

Hei Si Mou felt that he had finally won again: "I will solve this problem."

They walked into the stationery store, wearing a purple haori, wearing a mask of Hei Mou, and wearing a red haori, with calm eyes and folded extra arms, looking no different from ordinary people. A living antique that survives.

The salesperson in the stationery store was a little sleepy at first, but after seeing them, he was not sleepy at all.

"Welcome to our store."

Hei Si Mou said nothing, Yuan smiled at him.

Recalling the brushes Hui Hui used in the Zen Academy, according to his own habits and needs, Hei Si Mou bought them quickly, and sat in the corner facing the ugly brain on the A4 paper.

...It has to be said that the painting by Zenyuan Hui may be better than that of Hei Si Mou.

Brainstorm, who was running around about the Panxing Sect, suddenly shuddered, feeling like he was being watched by something.

Naohua feels that he has been very unlucky recently. Ever since he took over the task of borrowing money and recruiting followers from his fellow Wanshi Bliss Sect, everything seems to be against him.

First, he was beaten by a weird six-eyed curse spirit in Wanshi Bliss Sect and had to give up his identity, and then he went to the Zenyuan family, trying to get a little secret about the Yusan family, but ran into that guy from the Zenyuan Shier who went back and made a big fuss Home.

Now there is another super puppet in Sendai, it may be a curse object, or it may be a curse spirit. The magic world sent Wujo Wu for him.

Five gods...

He had a lot of confidence in what he did, and he believed that the pink-haired kid would not be discovered by anyone.

But there is always worry in my heart, after all, this is related to his big plan!

Brainstorm controls the body and rushes to the PPT all night, while staying up late, while scolding Wan Shi Bliss in his heart for not being a human being!

It's only a few hundred million borrowed, but you still need these messy information?It's a pity that he has lived for so long, and it's the first time to play PPT.

Ji Guoyuan watched his elder brother finish the drawing without changing expression, throw it away, draw it again, throw it away again, and after repeating it five times, he finally gave him a qualified drawing.

On it is a brain with a mouth, which is very abstract, but all the meanings that should be expressed are expressed.

"It will manipulate the corpses of different people, but your natural transparent world should allow you to see through it for what it is."

"I have fought against it, and its strength is not strong. The upper limit of strength is the limit of his body, but it can escape very well. If my knife was faster at that time, I don't need you now."

Ji Guoyuan smiled, and carefully folded the messy painting of Hei Shimou and put it in his arms: "I remember it."

"I will keep all my brother's entrustments in my heart, and I hope that my brother can also take good care of himself."

He still remembered the sound of the flute when he appeared: "I want the flute in my brother's arms, I wonder if it is possible?"

Ji Guoyuan was quite embarrassed: "It stands to reason that I shouldn't ask my elder brother for something I love." After all, he changed a little: "But my intuition tells me that this flute is very important to me. need it."

Heishimu reached out to touch two flutes in his arms, one was an old flute that he had given to Yuanyi in the past, the workmanship was rough, the tone was not accurate, and it was broken once.

One is newly made recently. Although the workmanship is still not good, it is much better than the old flute.

Want to give it to him?

Looking at his younger brother's familiar face, the appearance that has not changed for hundreds of years in his memory at this moment is a demon that he can't forget day and night, and he can't let go of it.

Hei Si Mou nodded suddenly, and took out one of the flutes, and handed it to Yuan Yi.

"If you want it, then take it, it's not something expensive anyway."