The strongest ghost is too afraid of death

The woman stared at that face for a long time.

The air was oppressive and dull, no one made a sound, and no fifth person came upstairs.

There were only four of them in the stagnant atmosphere, and the only woman standing tall in the room was extremely beautiful and graceful.But the expression is like a rotten flower root in a pool, beautiful, hazy, and full of resentment.

"That's it, that's it."

The woman suddenly laughed, laughing profusely, her shoulders trembling.

"I just said why the boss is so happy these days. After buying such a face, a new oiran will be picked up in a few years, who can replace me, right?"

Fern Ji bent down, her sharp nails were painted with cinnabar red, she gently traced the girl's eyebrows and eyes, like talking to a girl at night, sweet and sweet.

"Son, when you become an oiran in the future, what kind of flower name do you want?"

She wanted to kill her, the sweeter her mouth was, the stronger her killing intent became.

She kept getting closer, trying to see clearly the face that made her murderous, and made her feel a sense of crisis for a long time.

how beautiful.

The color of the hair and eyes is not outstanding, but there is a black jewel-like stillness, flowing the twilight of the setting sun, vaguely, as if there is a shadow of a crane with wings, hazy and unreal.

The only fly in the ointment is that the shoulders are slightly broad, which is the opposite of the beautiful face.If it was her, if such a face was on her head, she would definitely become a beauty that will last forever, and become the existence that all men flock to, even that adult, no, even the one above that adult, must be Will look down.

The closer you look, the more delicate the facial features are, the closer you get, the more delicate the skin is, the closer you get, there is a slight strangeness when the heart beats.

... Strange?

Ji Ji's heart suddenly beat rapidly, with a speed she couldn't understand, as if her subconscious was conveying something to her uneasily, but her mind was in a mess, mixed with shouting jealousy, envy, and murderous intent, mixed together Even Cheng Jiji couldn't sort out the emotions.

All she knew was that the overwhelming killing intent suddenly kept silent.

The vermilion nails that pinched into the girl's face loosened, and there were extremely thin bloodshots on the edges.

Ji Ji sat down in front of the girl, and traced the face with her eyes, she was still in a daze, and she didn't know that her tone was soft like a murmur at this time:

"Just call it Taro Crane, okay?"

"Boom, boom, boom" came the rapid and heavy sound of footsteps from the wooden stairs, stepping on Qianhuaxin, the boss of Kyogoku House finally arrived late, he was still wearing a black and gray solid color suit, like Wearing mourning clothes, he actually knelt in front of the door with a 'plop', and could only see the top of his head.

"Fern Ji Oiran, I'll give you whatever you want, don't embarrass these new kids, for my sake!"

"..."

Fern Ji didn't look at him.

Those gazes, snake-like gazes, swirled around the girl's face, along the girl's nose, and slid all the way to her mouth.

The man who broke into the room was like a weight, pressing back on the 'killing intent' end of the swinging balance.

The vibe has changed.As the setting sun moves, the light shifts sideways from the horizon, revealing a woman's slightly smiling face, with her head shaking slightly, the headdress and hairpin are like light butterflies, blending tenderness and tranquility.

"Boss, please raise your head." When Fern Ji said this, she kept looking at the girl softly, "I should apologize to you, because I didn't go well recently, so I took my temper out on the children. I'm sorry, please take that child to treatment."

The boss who was echoed softly by Ji Ji didn't take it lightly, his Adam's apple rolling.

"Also, there's Kang Zi."

"Kakako? Ah, it's the child's name."

Fern Ji woke up belatedly, and wanted to touch the girl's hair, but when the latter turned her head away, a little crack appeared in her perfect smile, and she quickly recovered.

"Kangzi is too rustic to be called such a beautiful face. I have already discussed with Yuhe. From today on, she will change her name to Yuhe. Will you come to my place to help clean the room for a while?"

Fern Ji asked the girl affectionately: "Is it okay?" If it is a benefactor, no one can compare to her honey at this time.It's just that, as she said, the more honeyed the sugar, the thicker the poison.

"This……"

The boss looked at Qing Xiang hesitantly.

It was his last courage to hesitate a little, but he didn't dare to refute the Fern Ji Huakuan any more, he could only hope that the girl would refuse.

To his surprise, the girl who was hesitant by him actually uttered neatly:

"I do not want."

The sound quality is hoarse.

The boss's face was blank for a moment.He looked at the woman tremblingly, only to see her eyes widen slightly, and in surprise, even the emerald greens on her temples stopped shaking.

The room froze for a second.

"puff"

With the sneer of the charming girl, Diecui shook again, and the air also thawed.

"Hahaha"

Tears welling up from the corners of Ji Ji's eyes, she covered her lower face with her sleeves, her flowers and branches were trembling, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, her hairpin was swaying wildly, and her melodious laughter kept circling the room.

"Tarose Crane, what, your voice is ugly like a boy, is it because of this that you have been silent all the time? You are often laughed at by your friends, how pitiful, don't be afraid, I won't laugh at you, come on Here I am, I will give you delicious snacks and candies, eat more sweet things, and your voice will be good, as melodious as mine, no man can resist this voice." Even the murderous intent gathered quietly like the atmosphere in the room All faded away a little.

Qing Xiang: ...

Reject gender bias and stereotyped aesthetics.

Seeing that Fern Ji's mood seemed to be much better, the boss immediately winked at the door, and someone entered the door with breathless concentration and carried away my wife who was injured and unconscious.Qian Hua hesitated and looked back at the girl kneeling alone, but was forcibly pulled away by the sisters.

Fern Ji's mood is indeed very good, the jealousy that was frenzied and restless under the water surface subsided slightly, the balance turned again, Fern Ji was naturally reckless, she changed her mind, she didn't want to eat this child now, just like Master Tong Mo, she wanted to Take this child with you.

That's the only way to have a good voice, the uglier the better, the more uglier the better.

She laughed enough, flicked away something insignificant and waved at the boss like a bug.

"You go, I like this child very much, I just want to talk to her, can you live with me at night too? I have delicious sushi here, and salmon slices of appropriate thickness. I am the only one in Kabukicho Got it, taro crane, are you happy?"

Seeing that she was in a good mood visibly to the naked eye, the boss secretly collected himself and pretended to be calm.

"Wabihime Oiran, this child still needs to learn singing and manners. Her shamisen is very bad. She should practice more day and night."

He directly grabbed her sleeve and rushed out, "Come on, have you sneaked out from training again? Let's see how I teach you a lesson later!"

Boom!

The loud sound of the sliding door hitting the door frame shook the entire Kyogoku house.

The passageway for Boss and Qingqian was cut off by a sliding door.On the sliding door is a painting of a woman working for a ghost. Those eyes, drawn with paint and a few pens, are staring at the boss firmly.

"Boss, what are you talking about?"

The words that spread from behind were soft and light, and he obviously didn't turn his head, but he could feel that gaze, as terrifying as being bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Isn't it because you are afraid that I will secretly cut off her face with broken glass when you sleep at night?"

Under such a pair of eyes, starting from the staring eyes, to the neck, to the shoulders, to the whole body, the boss gradually trembled uncontrollably.

Qing Xiang glanced sideways at the paper door painted with ghosts, with a delicate expression.

It seems that I can't go.

At this moment, he was still kneeling and sitting on the spot, and he was looking back, not as scared as other people thought. In fact, it felt quite strange.

Wonderful in every way.

There were only two people left in the house.

"The room is too messy. Someone will clean it up later. Come, Taro Crane, let's go in."

Fern Ji stretched out her hand to Qing Xiang with a smile. Her skin was indeed extremely beautiful, and the five fingers covered with green onions were just right, and her slender wrist spread all the way to the sleeve.

Qing Xiang stared at that hand with a delicate expression.He really wanted to ask Fern Ji to tell her to clean up the house, but Fern Ji just dissed him that his voice was ugly, so she was reluctant to speak.

"Don't be afraid."

Fern Ji grabbed Qing Xiang's hand and pulled him into the house.

The head oiran of the Kabukicho Kyogoku House, Warabihime Oiran's room is quite gorgeous, luxurious and heavy.

Wrapped with gold thread everywhere, the house is covered with light woody wood, silk and lanterns hang from the top of the head, several goldfish wag their tails in the round water tank, and there are two food tables facing each other in the middle, with dark red cushions There is still a little curvature on the top, both of which are present.

Well, Mei and the hooker Taro.

Qing Xiang understood what was going on just by looking at it.

Fern Ji pressed Qing Xiang in front of the dressing table, the face of the 'girl' appeared in the mirror, expressionless, neither cold nor indifferent.

Fern Ji opened the drawer of the dressing table, and there were dazzling jewels all over the floor, which were arranged carelessly by their masters.She picked up a golden butterfly hairpin from it, and made gestures on Qing Xiang's head.

After gesticulating for a while, Fern Ji put away her hands regretfully.

"Yuhe, your hair is too short, has it been cut before? How can girls wear such short hair?"

Before the girl could respond, she thought of something, and let out a small exclamation, because she was too beautiful, and she looked cute by doing so.

"I'm sorry, Taro Crane, I forgot that you were sold in by your family members. You must have suffered a lot before. It's really pitiful." She clarified the definition on her own, and hugged the silent girl with her arms, which is extremely protective. The heavy posture is extremely warm in the eyes of outsiders, but the piece of fabric near Qing Xiang's side face is cold to the bone.

"Don't be afraid, no one will bully you again in the future."