Bizarre beater

Nuliang Liban: "Thank you."

Holding the beautiful flower pot carved with Yamabuki flowers, he continued to walk in the red smoke of the flower street, but suddenly stopped and looked at the flower pot.

"Huh?" He stopped, and fiddled with the soil with chopsticks from a certain store, and soon saw a dying Bianhua flower bulb, "It sure is that the nose is polluted by the ghost smell here, The evil spirit almost didn't notice it."

It is difficult for the creatures of Huangquan to survive in the sun, let alone germinate and grow. I don't know which wizard thought of planting this kind of thing.

Although it can be said that there is no light in Huajie in a certain sense, the breath of ghosts and death is also very nourishing, and it is also a rare Bianhua with spiritual wisdom and qualifications to become a demon, but it is far from meeting the conditions for it to germinate. It will die soon.

"It's such a pity." He sighed, found an abandoned flower pot in the shop next to him, and poured it in with soil and Bana flowers.

In order to prevent the flower from eating people in order to survive, he also put a seal on it, and then left with the flowerpot in his arms.

Kyogoku House.

After Tuosi left with Party B Yunhe, Luo Ji was so angry that she smashed the room into a mess again.

She couldn't figure out why those two people were so frightened even though they didn't even have weapons on them, feeling weak and annoying, like something that could be thrown into the gutter at any time.

She hugged her face so angry that blood vessels bulged on her skin, her belt danced wildly, and she couldn't calm down no matter what.

Taro the prostitute: "Don't be angry, the more angry you are, the more stupid you are, think about the order of that adult."

"That's right... the blue flower of the other side." Luo Ji thought of Wu Mi's order that had not changed for hundreds of years, and the fear of not being able to resist the intention made her quiet for an instant, and she dared not speak loudly, "Do you want to inform your lord?"

"You have to find it first, and confirm that it is the blue Bana flower. Can you bear the price of making adults hopeful and disappointed?"

Luo Ji trembled, and tried to contact Tong Mo.

Wu Mi doesn't like ghosts living in groups, and especially doesn't want Shangxian to have a good relationship. Only a guy who doesn't know what he's thinking all day will come to them casually, but it's difficult for them to contact each other.

Party B Yunhe came out of Jingji House, but it was still difficult to get rid of the creepy feeling.

He thinks it's a ghost, the kind he fears the most, one that's left with nothing but negative emotions and takes it for granted.

It's hard to fool yourself that it's not.

"Yunhe, you... What you are really afraid of is not ghosts, but polluting emotions, right?"

Tosi's words made him stop suddenly.

He looked over, saw the other party's insightful eyes, and fell silent.

"I am not as firm and unshakable as I appear on the surface." Party B Yunhe admitted frankly, "I am afraid of being affected."

Establish correct values, and then move forward correctly.

This is a cognition that everyone will have. Some people who are regarded as deviant actually have their own values.

He is the same, but his concept is "abnormal", except for literary works, few people can really do it.And even for literary works, the fate of those people is not good.

It has to be admitted that he doesn't find happiness in pushing boulders up hills the way Sisyphus did.

Walking on the roadless journey, he is always worried that there is a cliff beside him, so he rejects things that will change him, so he stays away from the existence of hysteria and the rotten environment.

Tosi: "You have the power to ignore everything, it is in your hands, and it is a part of you at this moment."

Party B Yunhe looked down at his hands. They were slender and flawless. Although they could cut mountains and rivers, they were not tempered by wind and frost.

He has always known that he is very powerful, but he never considered himself a strong person, and he did not think that the power given by the system was his own, so he never actively used it.

But like Tosi said, these are part of him.It belongs to him now, and belongs to the name "Party B Yunhe".

"That's right." He smiled, and the world in front of him seemed to be lifted with a hazy veil, "I should be more proactive. No one's happiness will be arranged by others when they lie there. Just know that."

Just muddling along, as long as it's not too bad, don't pursue better ones.

"Then, there's no need to pin your hopes on Miss Ghost." He clenched his fists and thought positively, "First find some bluffs to swindle money, and then spend money to buy news."

In You Guo, money is much easier to use than force.

After the death of one of its bosses, Shen Yuewu reopened its business, but only provided singing, dancing and music, chatting and playing but not sleeping.

The news was spread throughout You Guo as a joke.

But it also aroused the curiosity of many people.

And those who come to Shenyue House to satisfy their curiosity will find it difficult to move their feet when they see the owner.

The beauty was leaning against the crimson railing on the second floor alone, with a gorgeous coat casually draped over her body, playing with the long tobacco rod in her hand, and occasionally looking down lazily.

He obviously looks like no one wants to do business, but it makes people feel uneasy.

As long as you have money and power, there is no woman you can't sleep with on this street, but rich and powerful people always have some curiosity, see a lot of beautiful women, and like to have personality.

In their view, it was a lonely moon, which was coveted.

And those who are tricked into it will find that the one on the balcony on the second floor is different from other tourist girls' houses. If you can meet with the other party, you may get a word or two from the other party.

The men, who felt cheated, spoke out angrily after drinking.

Then more people became curious and used to give money to people.

If someone refuses to abide by the rules and wants to force someone in the store or take the initiative to touch the store, he will lose all his money and go out with a knife wound. When asked, he said he did it voluntarily.

As time passed, there were private rumors in Huajie that He Ji of Shenyuewu was the worst-tempered oiran on the street.

Party B Yunhe used sin songs to control half of the officials and wealthy businessmen around him. Facing the ugly faces of those people, he didn't hesitate at all when he took the knife.

As a result, so many people were looking for it, but there was no news at all.

If the durability of [-] hadn't been lost at all, he would have suspected that his identity was not a flower grower but an oiran.

He had just comforted himself by saying "no news is good news" when he saw his boss.

The other party was dressed in the popular Western gentleman's attire, but his temper was worse than that of the fallen concubine, so he asked him with a gloomy face, "Where are the flowers?"

He didn't change his face: "It hasn't sprouted yet."

"Then Yoshihara is looking for the flower of the other side, is it you?"

"It's obviously not me. If you want, I can show you the flowers."

Many days have passed, and Party B Yunhe has already prepared a full set of operations to fool the boss.

Wu Mi gave a cold "hmm", and saw this person bring a brand new flower pot from the corner of the wall. The soil surface was very flat, making one suspect that there were no flowers in it.

He: "Did you change the flowerpot?"

Yunhe: "Yes, Bianhua told me that it was tired of living in the original one, and strongly demanded to change it. This is very valuable."

"The soil is new, too."

“Just refurbished, fertilized so it’s different.”

Party B Yunhe asked Smilt to dig some soil from hell, and brought up the Bianhua bulbs produced by hell.It turned out that none of the seeds survived, so we had to bury new seeds every day, and came to the rule of "the deeper the burial, the slower the death".

Anyway, these things look exactly the same as the original ones, and he can't do anything to him if he doesn't recognize the other party.

Wu Mi felt that this person was really unreliable, and for the umpteenth time began to consider the possibility of killing him.

But the person who sold him the flowers said that ghosts cannot grow Bianhua flowers, and the rarer the species, the more delicate they are, and only one flower grower with special blood can grow them alive.

The color is not cyan, and returns are included.

He was also waiting for the blue Bana flower to be dazed, and he was unwilling to let go of any possibility.

"If it doesn't bloom before the full moon, I'll kill you."

Yunhe: "Yes." As long as you have the ability.

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new moon night.

At that time, the charcoal that Toya had just arrived was cleaning hard. He saw the flowerpot in the corner of the balcony facing the dark hard soil indiscriminately. He thought it was charcoal slag. Carefully planted, then wiped the pot so it was shiny, and put it back.