The strongest ghost is too afraid of death

My wife didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what Qing Xiang had to do with Yinzhu, so he just yelled out in a hurry and pulled someone's head casually.Anyway, Senior Qing Xiang can't do it, and there is Mr. Purgatory behind Senior Qing Xiang.

But the sound column really stopped moving.

Seeing that the sound column stopped, my wife showed unusual acuity and unprecedented vision, pushing the boat along the current and climbing the column.

"Do you know what the relationship between Senior Aoyuki and Tanjiro is?! He called over like a crow, and then he will follow Mr. Purgatory, and ask Mr. Purgatory and Senior Aoyuki to condemn you, a human trafficker who bullies the weak and bullies others!"

Zaomen, who had already made up his mind, showed a guilty expression—in fact, the relationship is not very familiar, although he likes it unilaterally—but with the sound column in front, he forcibly changed his expression and put on a resolute and determined look.

'Yes, we have a good relationship! '

As the core members, Yinzhu certainly knows the origin and fate of Qing Xiang and Zaomen, and the life-and-death friendship between him and the fifth of the last string, which is incomparable to ordinary people. .

The 'Blue Bana Flower', which was originally thought to be a rural herbal medicine, has not been found yet. Fortunately, Qing Xiang never asked.

The three little girls seized the opportunity, and one of them pulled their Aoi Kanzaki down with force, and she was behind her back with all her hands and feet, her round eyes staring at the sound column, like a little animal protecting its cubs.

If it wasn't for Yinzhu's acquiescence, no one would be able to snatch him from him.He looked at these vigilant girls without saying a word, and he was also hesitating in his heart whether there was any other better way.

It is true that the whereabouts of the three wives are unknown, and life and death are unpredictable.

"Human traffickers! Human traffickers!"

My wife pointed to Yinzhu's nose and complained, but she was actually afraid that he would catch Xiaokui again, she shouted loudly to attract attention, and quietly sent the little sparrow to fetch the rescuers. Whoever the rescuer was, of course it was the one who seemed to be the most effective—Senior Qingqian.

"Smelly boy, it's almost done"

My wife, who was jumping, was forcibly silenced by a huge tremor from the sound column.

The mind is messed up, all kinds of thoughts are mixed together, especially the faces of the wives can't help showing up, subconsciously worrying about the worst situation.In the end, Yinzhu could only keep his face dark and forced himself to retreat.

"This mission is very important. I have already applied to the headquarters for the accompanying arrangement of the team members selected by me. There must be team members to help."

"Xiao Kui is not..."

The kitchen door hesitated for a moment, then closed his mouth, and stood up instead.

"I'll go with you, I haven't received the task yet, I'm free."

Seeing him stand up, Inosuke was naturally the first to step in.

"I'm going too!"

"Huh? Huh?"

My wife looked at them in shock.

Spider Mountain Resident Evil, Infinity Island (Snow) Country Train.Almost half-life, Fu Daming is alive now, do you still want to continue to participate in the missions that Youzhu participated in? !

The sound column critically examined the people—my wife blocked her face for a moment and yelled don't look at me—the main reason is that the figures and faces of these people are strong and solid, and even teenagers have edges and corners, so they passed this immediately A few people's applications for joining the team.

"I'm going to Kabukicho, your task is to sneak into the house, not a girl."

It was exposed that not only these few people were in danger, but also the clues obtained by the three wives would be in vain.

He stretched out his hand to reach the three little girls standing in front of Xiaokui, and the three stepped back. Just before Yinzhu's hand touched Xiaoqing, the stove door blocked in front of them, with his arms wide open, his figure became firm. their patron and protector.Behind a few people, Chanel who was at a loss was taken aback for a moment.

"Didn't you see that they were unwilling?"

"Boy, do you really know, this is not a house wine."

Yinzhu's face sank.

"We are swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team. From the day we joined the team, we made an oath to abandon ourselves and regard death as home, and take killing ghosts as our duty. Because of danger, we stay in the door, and the Ghost Killing Team will become weaker and weaker!"

Before the deterrence of the sound column, the stove door did not dodge or evade.

"Xiaoqing and the others are not swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Squad!" In fact, the three girls who often help out in Butterfly House are not members of the Ghost Slayer Squad, but are here to help out of their original intention.

"Then that's called Aoi! She must be wearing the Ghost Slayer uniform, right?"

"Xiaokui," Zaomen paused, and became firm again, "Everyone has their own reasons, and Xiaokui has her own reasons, so she can't go."

"This won't work, that won't work, it's too long-winded!"

Voice column's patience hit rock bottom.

"I'm the voice column of the ninja world for my gorgeousness, yes column! I have the right to mobilize all members of the Ghost Slayer Squad except Stepson Hu Die!"

"You are not gorgeous, how gorgeous are the traffickers?"

My wife pulled her mouth and eyes with her fingers and made faces at him, which was not very lethal and extremely insulting.

"You don't look as good as my grandpa in this outfit! It's gaudy!"

You can say anything about the sound column, and you can say that he is a trafficker, a pervert, or a villain.

The stove door watched as men in strange clothes trampled on the stone bricks under their feet.

"What did you say?"

The gloomy man squatted on the eaves with his hands empty, but the terrifying atmosphere made him look like Shura.

"I, I said, I said,"

My wife was stuttering, and unexpectedly, she didn't hide behind him—maybe it was Xiaoqing, Xiaokui, and Nai. The five girls were all watching—even though his legs trembled, his pupils trembled, and his voice gradually weakened. Nah.

"Abduction and trafficking of girls is not, not a man's act."

"Fart! You are obviously provoking my beauty as the god of festivals!"

Yin Zhu, who had maintained his basic demeanor even after being confronted by the kitchen door, was furious.Pointing at my wife and shouting, the voice is trembling, at least from the volume of the voice, it is very majestic as a god of festivals.

"I am the most gorgeous! The majestic and magnificent throne that everyone in the ninja world knows! What do you know! Your grandfather is also a countryman! Dude! I can't understand the real gorgeousness at all!"

The two danced in each other's thunder pool.My wife was obviously frightened by the volume, and with tears on her face, she still yelled at the other party for defending grandpa.

"You're the one who farts! Grandpa is the most powerful and aesthetically pleasing! Much better than you, a human trafficker! What kind of god of festivals, the king of human traffickers!"

The quarrel between the two became more and more intense, and the tit-for-tat confrontation gradually heated up. You said a word to me, and golden sentences came out frequently, until Yin Zhu's patience was completely exhausted, and his face was so livid that he could cosplay the raging ghost, and he was extremely furious:

"I will teach you why flowers are like this today." Hong

He hasn't finished drinking yet.

"What are you doing, children arguing?"

The sudden insertion of a person was like a needle, piercing the intense atmosphere of the scene, especially this content, which was slightly familiar.

"At this age, it's time to play flower balls. Why are you arguing here? If you don't have a ball, I can make one for you on the spot." The boy's voice was cool.

The sound column's roar got stuck in his throat.

Qing Xiang cast her sincere eyes on the top of Yinzhu's head, expressing something.

"Wow, Master Yu Sui, the gemstone on your head looks like a flower ball."

The person who was still full of rage just now was like a ball, who was poked and lost his confidence.The breath couldn't rise or fall, the latter turned blue, looked up at the sky, and stopped talking aggrievedly.

Taking a turn for the worse, Qing Xiang felt that the font on the small revenge book was a little lighter, and he felt comfortable physically and mentally.

Now that the work was being done, he asked Xiang Zaomen: "How many girls do you want to go to Kabukicho for missions?" He probably heard a little bit on the way here.

There were still a few girls guarding the stove door, and they stared at the sound column vigilantly. Hearing this, he nodded with puffy faces, and offered to explain:

"Xiaoqing and the others are unarmed, so we can't let them go." He added, "Neither can Xiaooi." Kanzaki Aoi has a unique and unspeakable past. She can't speak out, but she can't go.

Qing nodded flatly to the face, frantically turning his head in his mind, asking which one was the best, after asking here and there.

"Master Yu Sui, what about your side?"

Even if Yinzhu is wrong, especially in this situation, the former is one of the supreme members of the Demon Slayer Squad after all, and his rank is higher than that of Qingxiang. Qingxiang, who is in the 'step-son' class, must abide by the rules and show respect.

"Regarding the mission of Crescent Moon Ghost, the situation is urgent. There is no time to transfer other female swordsmen back. Only Butterfly House has such a few."

Yinzhu held back the breath in his chest, but couldn't express it to Shangqingxiang, and his tone dropped.

"no solution anymore."

Yin Zhu is not an unreasonable person, there is really no other way, the action of coming over to 'rob people' is quite reasonable.But we really can't let Xiaokui and the others go.The stove door raised his hand slightly, and asked uncertainly: "Can I change my clothes, disguise myself as a girl and go instead of Xiaokui?"

"..."

The sound column didn't make a sound for a while, but his expression was not bright, and he looked down at the stove door.The latter looked uneasy.His gaze swept across the stove door, towards my wife, paused for a while, and unsatisfactorily glanced at Inosuke, this is simply a pigskin cover, his expression became more serious, until he followed the law and looked at the man in the yard. No.4 boy.

Qing Xiang: "?"

He has a handsome face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, fair skin, and black hair. When he quietly closes his eyes, he looks like a nobleman in an ukiyo-e painting, but he is still young at this time, so his body is soft, his Adam's apple is not obvious, and his eyes are round.

Even now that he is still young, in time, Yin Zhu believes that he will become a handsome man not inferior to himself.

He subconsciously thought about the boy's appearance in women's clothing for a second.

The sound column hissed.

Grass, oiran embryo.

This is the only one in the yard who is satisfied, but as soon as he sees Qing Xiang, Yinzhu can think of the responsibility that he has to remember, and the feeling of regret just begins.

Qing Xiang, who noticed Yin Zhu's sigh, silently took out the gun.

Sound column: "..."

Qing Xiang looked up at the sound column, blinked, and mouthed:

'Cyan Bana'

Sound column: "...OK."

35,

Qing Xiang naturally has his own purpose.

Accumulating achievements and looking for the blue flower on the other side, this is already a general consensus that is clichéd and needless to be mentioned.

The main reason why he was called out of Purgatory by a little sparrow this time was that he needed an unobtrusive channel to find a specialized research institution. If possible, ghosts who would not be exposed to Onimai Tsuji could also try.

Day call successor, plus strange 'ghost'.He finished taking Kamado Tanjiro's blood early, and Kamado Nezuko has not had a chance to contact alone so far. With the idea of ​​not being too cautious, he let go of the few opportunities that had a small probability of being exposed.

Next to the sound column, Wuyidai took the initiative to make up for several people. The four people had a priority, the kitchen door was the first, my wife was the second, and Inosuke was the third.During the first three makeup sessions, Qing Xiang just sat outside bored, thinking while skillfully oiling his men's gun joints.

'Qingxiang Youkang' has excellent sniper ability and high stealth, but just like what She Zhu said, his strength is too poor, and his leg endurance and stability are not enough.If it doesn't match the body, even if it compares with purgatory, it's still a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

The successor of the day call... has the power to fight.Avoiding direct confrontation, I killed people randomly in forests and other hidden battlefields, but in the open and flat field, 'Qingxiang Youkang' had no power to fight back.

Speaking of which, once the weapon is disarmed, or the ammunition runs out, 'Qing Xiang Youkang' will lose its fighting power. I heard that the ammunition is very expensive, so save it... Are ammunition so expensive in this era?It's just that the ghost killing team is too poor.

After joining the team for so many days, except for Fujiya and the relief thanks for saving the family, the funds of the Demon Killing Team are completely one-way flow only in and out, and there is no long-term development of the industry to maintain. Yuya Ubuyashiki looks like a literati , may not be suitable for economic activities, and Yuyashiki Tianyin... like a shrine maiden, has the same smell as wisteria flowers that ghosts hate.

From the sniper ability all the way to Ubuyashiki Amane, Aoxiang wandered aimlessly in his thoughts, and heard the sound of sliding the paper door behind him.

"Oh, it's over..."

When he turned around, he almost pointed his gun at a few people.

"...Who are you?"

"I, am I ugly?"

My wife trembled, obviously being forced to undergo some aesthetic reshaping and trials.

The sound column appeared triumphantly behind the three, and introduced with palm gestures.

"This is the gentle charcoal, this is the ghostly good son, this is the reserved pig."

He even has a personality set for everyone.

The next one was Qing Xiang with a blank face, Yin Zhu clapped his palms and rushed him into the room.

"Let's go! Yasuko, everyone's lady!"

"I do not."

There was almost no time difference between Qing Xiang's refusal to touch the ground.He backed up one after another with hands and feet, not hiding the disgust and vigilance on his face.

"Did you go to Dance God or Kabukicho?"

Look at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, what kind of aesthetics are these.No, I should have thought of what you were wearing.

"You do not understand."

Qing Xiang's obvious resistance still couldn't make Yinzhu stop. He just created three ingenious works, and at this time he was in a confident state of full balloon.

"You child, you can't understand the magnificence and beauty of my writing. You won't be able to understand until you grow up. Come quickly, don't waste time, I have the experience of three wives!"

Qing Xiang was shocked.

"What, you illegal bigamy?"

Qing Xiang was unwilling to live and die, and Yin Zhu couldn't knock him out. He carried it to make up, so he could only stand aside, waiting to express his ridicule for the first time at the product that someone who was 'not gorgeous' tried to make by himself.

"Your intention is too obvious."

Qing Xiang was still picking out clothes.This is an undisguised feeling of falling into trouble (Yin Zhu admits it).

He was clearly in the dressing room, but the sound column confidently seemed to be in a special performance.

"Although you are bold and dare to provoke the god of the majestic festival, I forgive you for your ignorance. As long as you apologize now, I will reluctantly forgive you and continue to dress you up beautifully."

"Ugly rejection."

Qing Xiang put the clothes he wanted on his arms, turned around and raised the curtain, and went deeper into the dressing room.

"They are all men, what are you afraid of, afraid that you will laugh at you if you are not as good as me?"

To some extent, Yinzhu is really narcissistic.

Qing Xiang ignored him.It's not a trustworthy purgatory. It's a fool to expose your body to another person who can't confirm the safety, or a pillar with a higher combat power.

Next to the fireplace, my wife sniffed and felt wronged.

"Tanjiro, do we really want to go to Kabukicho so ugly?"

That's Kabukicho, Oiran, Kabuki, all the beautiful girls are there, the whole street is full.But it was his first time to go to this beautiful place full of fantasy, and he had to put on such a ghostly appearance.

"Shanyi, we're not here for fun, but for a mission."

Zaomen punched the air.

"We want to defeat the Crescent Moon Ghost, this is a necessary sacrifice!"

"You said it was a sacrifice! You said it was a sacrifice and you lied to me just now! Liar!"

In grief and anger, my wife slapped the stove door with her clenched fists in the air.He was in the dressing room just now, and the surroundings said they were beautiful, which almost made him doubt his own aesthetics.

Not to mention Inosuke.Bright red and green, the color of spring, the color of fruit, means that you don't have to go hungry, as long as it is bright red and green, it looks good in his eyes.

My wife tried hard to hold back her tears, looked up at the sky and sniffed, touched by her fearless spirit of dedicating herself to the girls, recalling Mi Douzi's sweet voice to heal herself.

Forget it... as long as it's for girls, even this is worth it.Anyway, senior Qingxiang will have to change his clothes later on. He is good-looking and reliable. As far as my wife knows, many girls have expressed their affection for him, which made him jealous for a long time.

Hmph, being ugly is also being ugly together.

When the curtain was pulled open, there was a "stabbing" sound, and a boy... a girl came out from inside?No shoes, only garter belts, a kimono with a goldfish pattern, red and yellow, which complements his fair complexion, and a yellow wide cloth belt folded between his arms.Slightly powdered, the face is obviously the same, I don't know what trick he used, the edges and corners are not as sharp as before (powdering), and the eyes seem to be rounder (open wide, dead open), non-aggressive.

The sound column who had been waiting all day to laugh at him whistled, and said in surprise, "Okay, you boy."

This time I can really compete for the top oiran.

Qing Xiang dodges and rushes towards him, wailing, "Senior Qing, please stop by and help me dress up. I really don't want to wear this ugly look. I can only rely on your aesthetics. Erne Guy", my wife, handed the belt to Yinzhu .

"Help me tie it."

The kimono can be worn, and the waist is not tight.

No one here is more proficient than Yinzhu. He used to be the one to fix all three of his wives, so he is quite confident.Although he was suspected of ordering his superiors, he still took the belt without any objection, walked behind Qing Xiang, and "raised his hand". Just as he was about to start, the latter suddenly took a step forward, avoiding his hand.

Sound column: "What?"

"..."

Qing Xiang fell into silence.

"Can't you stand in front of me?" Where I can see you.

"It's not tight, someone stood in front and tied it."

Qing Xiang grabbed the belt immediately.

"Then I'll tie it myself."

Seeing the girl's eyes wide open, looking vigilant. jpg, the sound column was helpless:

"What's going on suddenly?"

Is this a teenage child?

Among the group of five people who were finally trimmed, Qing Xiang's belt was loose and loose, and it seemed that he would lose it after a few steps, but it was hanging on his waist rather tenaciously.

Kabukicho, which is about to fall into the night, is the prelude to the city that never sleeps.Goldfish, lanterns, cherry blossoms, wooden window rails, women in kimonos who stared at and whispered behind the wooden window rails, and Yuori who came and went, but invariably fixed their eyes on those two people.

A tall, handsome, confident man with white hair and broad shoulders, and a gentle girl beside him with her hands folded and her eyes closed.

There was even a small vacuum around, and men and women retreated one after another, ashamed of themselves.

Zaomen, my wife, and Inosuke are behind them, less than a step away geographically, but the distance in their hearts is as far away as a canyon and mountain top, and even the light is blocked by the two in front.

"Did they forget us completely?"

At first, my wife covered the blush on her face, for fear of getting other people's eyes, but now she is completely numb.

No one looked at them at all.

"Senior Qingxiang looks really good. If he had sisters, he might look like he is now."

The stove door clapped slightly, eyes sparkling.

He really likes senior Qingxiang, just like Mr. Purgatory.

Inosuke had been smelling the smell next to him, and his expression became more and more ferocious, and the stunning beauty that could be peeked through the makeup of the sky-shattering and earth-shattering makeup could not be seen at all.

"What kind of smell is this, vomit! I can't smell where the ghost is at all!"

The smell of rouge, perfume, and strong overwhelming, made Inosuke's keen sense of smell extremely painful.

The pain lasted the whole time, until Inosuke's nose was numb, and he reached the destination in the sound column language.

"Buddhist, look at my child, she is a rare beauty in the world, she is only young now, she is the future oiran of Kabukicho, she will definitely attract thousands of men to laugh at her, stepping through the threshold just to look at the beauty, planting cherry blossoms all over the street Just to make her happy, the dignified general bowed down and paid a lot of money to redeem himself. Now it is [-], and it is not a loss to make an investment in the past."

In front of the store with the sign saying 'Kyogokuya', the sound column is full of confidence.

With this appearance, he can open his own store and stand on his own.

It's just that the expression of the girl he's promoting is quite subtle.

Yusui, why are you so proficient?

36,

The girl's delicacy did not attract the attention of the bustard at all. It is not a good thing for a girl to be sold out by her family if her expression is not subtle.

Especially this girl, the old bustard's eyes are vicious, the calluses on her ten fingers were added recently, her palms are white and tender, her temperament is outstanding, and her sitting posture is standard. Kicho.

Even though she was quite satisfied with the girl's appearance and family background, the old bustard's shrewd businessman's calculations prevented her from responding easily, and instead she looked completely embarrassed.

"But you girl is still young and underage. There have been too many variables in the past few years. Maybe a crooked melon will grow out. My family has been victimized once. How dare you spend 1 yuan to do such a big thing?" bet."

"Oh, forget it."

The madam, who was about to lower the price, choked.

"Come on, Kangzi, let's go to the next house. I would rather walk a few more steps. This is a matter of the dignity of your face."

After speaking, the sound column stood up.

Bustard: Why doesn't this man play his cards according to the routine!

"I buy, I buy!"

In the end, not only was 1 yuan a penny, but Yinzhu said: "My child has been used to being served by others since he was a child. I really don't worry if no one is with me. It's okay to throw it away to clean the toilet. You can take care of it." Let’s go.” He forced a buy-one-get-one-free deal, and gave the dressed-up Yoshiko to Kyogokuya as a gift.

Qing Xiang's popularity is in stark contrast to my wife's. My wife stood there with tears in the corners of her eyes, comforting herself: a total of 1 yuan, even him and Qing Xiang, each has 5000 yuan!

He sold it for 5000 yuan!

Under the entire wall painted with flower petals, a black-haired girl half-kneeled and half-sat, staring out the wooden eaves window.

The sky outside the window was gloomy, with dark clouds and low pressure. Mulenge blocked the unobstructed view to the sky, depressing silence, and the scattered petals blew past the window together with the gloomy wind.

"Although she is such a beautiful girl, she has been depressed since she was sold..."

A few kabuki surrounded the corridor, amazed at the girl's appearance, and whispered in their own low voice, a little unbearable.

"Have you heard? She was sold by her father herself. She used to be the eldest lady of a rich family. After her family fell into poverty, she was sold into Kabukicho by her father who wanted to enjoy herself just because she was a girl. She sold it for 1 What about ten thousand yuan?"

"How can there be such a father, scumbag!"

"No wonder she's depressed all day long. It would be nice to see her smile."

"I heard that her father is a handsome guy. The old bustard was moved when he saw it. Who would have thought such a handsome boy."

The few people sighed and moved away, feeling sorry for the girl's miserable life experience.

Qing Xiang in the house: There are too many human beings nearby, how can I get out with an excuse, or run out when Yu Sui and the ghost fight?

The nose is full of that vague and hazy smell, mixed with the smell of rouge, which can't be smelled clearly. 'Qingxiang Youkang' is different from Gai Kui Ren, if it is Gai Mui Ren, he can smell the hiding place of the ghost at the first time, and walk around Kabukicho without the ghost knowing.It's just that, as Qingxiang Youkang, he has to be more cautious and look for nearby sniper spots to hide.

"Qing Xiang."

A head poked out from the edge of the door frame, and my wife called out to him in a low voice.

"Have you had any snacks?"

The two lived together for a day and a night. At first, my wife kept the courtesy and called her senior, but later found that this person didn't care about these polite manners at all. Don't say 'Qing Xiang', just call him 'Qing Xiang Youkang' without any intention of getting angry.

Qing Xiang: It's not my real name.

Qing Xiang pushed the food table full of snacks to him, and the beautiful and delicate snacks were stacked into a small tower, and he was not moved at all.

"waste!"

My wife grabbed the hemp ball and bit down hard, angrily.

The treatment of the two of them can be said to be the same as the heaven and the earth. Qing Xiang didn't know how to say any musical instruments, and even put on a quite confrontational posture when learning the shamisen. Out of clothes.

My wife can play it accurately after listening to it once, and the sound of the song is filled with grief and anger, and the momentum is added, and I can't eat enough for dinner.

"You have good ears, can you hear anything?"

Qing Xiang stepped back, avoiding the residue of the dessert.

My wife still had something in her mouth, and she was slurring her words.

"No, I didn't hear anything."

He deliberately didn't sleep too much last night, just to hear the anomaly at the first time, mainly because of Qingxiang's possible call—it would be better to ask him to take refuge.

Qing Xiang is the stepson, he is just a Xu-level swordsman, and in the latter's heart, he is on the way.

"..."

Qing Xiang didn't speak.

This is just the least courageous of the three, but they are the closest to the ghost.

If he didn't change his disguise, the only ghosts who could hide in the crowd of women without any difference were the ones he thought of.

Qing Xiang pushed the food table towards my wife again, the two characters of pity were almost written in his eyes.

"eat more."

If it was really her, this one might not survive.

However, just as my wife opened her mouth to swallow the snack like a vacuum cleaner, he suddenly had a solemn expression-an expression that rarely appears on his face.

"I heard."

"what?"

Qing Xiang was surprised.You can't hear it just now.

My wife suddenly stood up from the ground,

"There is the sound of a girl crying!"

Everything happened suddenly, regardless of the snacks that fell on the floor, the boy who was clearly a coward shouted, 'I don't allow girls to cry around me! 'Run out with a brave face.

Qing Xiang: "...?"

The strong smell of rouge concealed the ghost's exact location. Even if he sniffed and tried hard to identify, at best he could only vaguely identify that he was in the Kyogoku house.

The sound insulation of wooden buildings is extremely poor, and the corridors are pounding all the way, and the footsteps of rattling machine guns go up the stairs.Qing Xiang waited on the spot for a while, frowned, and got up to take a look.

The corridors are decorated with colorful patterns, and the sliding doors are covered with various patterns, such as cherry blossoms, peaches, bamboos, flowing clouds, harmony courtyards, hazy moons, and flames.

The girls poked their heads out one after another, looked at the stairs going up, and whispered, but the expression on their faces didn't look like they were watching the excitement, but seemed to be mixed with some kind of fear that dared not speak out, even whispering could not It is whispering in the ear, not daring to speak loudly.

"Hello."

The two whispering girls almost jumped up when they heard this sentence, and they breathed a sigh of relief after seeing who it was.

"Don't scare me, I almost fell down. What's wrong?"

"Did something happen up there?"

Qing Xiang's voice, a teenager who has not yet reached the voice change period, has a sense of friction, making it difficult for the listener to distinguish between men and women in the first place.

It's just relatively low, without the crisp and melodious sound of other girls, which made the procuress who had spent [-] oceans to put her high hopes on her dissatisfied and muttered for a while.

"Above, above is the room of Jue Ji Huakui."

The girl's eyes wandered a few times, and finally the kindness in her heart prevailed, and she hesitated to persuade.

"The one who went upstairs is the little girl who came with you, right? But... don't go, your face..."

The girls around him also hesitated, but at this moment there was a violent vibration above their heads, which made the girls cover their ears and shrink together.

Qing Xiang smelled blood, coming from the stairs that were avoided by everyone.

The smell of blood was very faint at the beginning, and gradually became stronger with time.

Qing Xiang stepped back calmly and stood with the girl.But a few steps away, he bumped into the sliding door behind him.

When he turned around, the burning flames in his eyes seemed to be jumping, which made him pause slightly.

"……"Fine.

Why is there purgatory everywhere?

Qingxiang raised the hem of the kimono, and Pingbai complained.Amidst the expressions of the girls who were hesitant to speak but stopped and worried, they stepped on the steps upstairs.

The more you go up, the closer you are to the second floor, the clearer those sharp reprimands and reprimands become.

"A mere stinking girl, how could she have the guts to act wild in front of me! Who let her in!"

"Je, Jue Ji Huakui...she is, new, new girl, she doesn't understand the rules, we will discipline her."

"Discipline?"

The gentle voice was lowered, but it couldn't suppress the surlyness and malice under the words.

"She should be disciplined. Teach her what the rules are."

"Qianhua, you don't need to come next time."

The girl knelt among the shards of a vase on the ground, trembling when she heard the words, she raised her head pale.

"I lack a girl who sweeps the floor. Since I let you go, let this stinky girl replace you. Are you happy?"

He obviously has a very beautiful face, but his words are full of malice.

Qianhua's face turned even paler.

"This child, really, it's already afternoon, why are you still sleeping now?"

Obviously she was pushed into a coma by the action of being pushed out by herself. The glamorous woman dressed in an oiran costume, with a gold powder hairpin and hairpin all over her hair looked kindly, and lifted a purple and blue vase from the table beside her.

"Let me help her sober up, and she will be able to do things when she is sober. Look, the house is so dirty."

"Jue Ji Oiran!"

Qian Hua almost broke her voice. She thought that Jue Ji would splash the water from the vase at most, but she didn't expect the latter to smash the whole vase directly.

The bulky vase drew a parabola in the air and fell straight towards the fainted, unconscious blonde girl.

咚

The vase collided with a hard object, causing Qianhua to shrink back, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she dared not look at it.

Jue concubine Huakui is arrogant and unscrupulous by nature, and commits crimes based on her beauty, this is already a fact recognized by the entire Jingji family.

However, Qianhua never imagined that she would be so contemptuous of life, so arrogant that she would not care about hurting others.

The bottle fell to the ground and rolled with a bone-luoing sound.

Qianhua gritted her teeth, opened her eyes forcefully, and was about to kneel to the injured girl, but saw a strange black-haired girl.Squatting in front of the yellow-haired girl, her side hair dripped with water, the vase rolled away from her feet, and the rolling peach blossoms seemed to be blooming on the floor.

Even though her side hair was covering her, Qianhua still remembered this appearance. The girl who came with the yellow-haired girl had a meandering face, which made her teeth tremble in panic - because of the latter's face.

"Ah...it really makes me feel bad."

Jue Ji's voice became softer, like a spoiled girl.

"A bunch of stinky girls who don't understand the rules ran over recklessly. It's really impolite. What should I do if I disturb the guests in the future?"

The sound was not loud, but it made Qianhua tremble from the top of her head to her toes.

The girl standing in front of Yoshiko still didn't respond, and the dripping water soaked her collar and belt.

Jue Ji suddenly stopped.

That face, which was exposed from the damp hair, was just a few gaps, and its handsome face could be seen.

"You, look up."

"..."

The girl still didn't respond.

"I told you to look up, don't you understand?!"

The sharp nails were about to catch the girl's jaw, but the girl backed away from Jue Ji, and at the same time, the upward arc completely exposed the former's face.

Let Jue Ji clenched her fingernails for a moment and pressed her fingertips into her delicate face.