When Shouwu sat in front of her, he was still wiping the amazake from his face with a dark face.

A headless body hugged its own head and kept wiping it—this scene was extremely abnormal even for Chisato Horiguchi, and she understood the embarrassment of not knowing where to look that An Ding described later.However, unlike An Ning, who felt guilty and left a psychological shadow, she had the confidence to ask.

"Where should I look better?" She raised her eyebrows.

Shouwu was obviously still angry, and his tone was not very good: "Don't look anywhere."

so fierce.

"But," Horiguchi Chisato glanced at the strength under his hands that could almost wipe off a layer of skin, "Can't you cherish your own head?"

As soon as she saw him, she found out too.Unlike the other ghosts in Honmaru, Shumu didn't have any emotions that could be called fear towards her, and his words and deeds were very natural except for being obviously angry.

"That kind of question is irrelevant."

Despite what he said before, after drying the amazake, he put his head back, so that the other party had a chance to look directly into his eyes - although the floating head still looked a bit weird, it was better than before .The used paper towels were crumpled into balls and thrown without looking back. The balls of paper drew a parabola in the air and fell into the wastebasket without any mistakes.

"It's not a real entity anyway, and it doesn't matter whether you use force or not." His tone was still filled with resentment, "If it wasn't for that—ah, the boy called Yamato Mori said you wanted to see me, I'd have to let them know What is the price of saying 'Shouluo' over and over again?"

The victim was obviously him, so why was the boy with the longest hair so frightened?

Chisato Horiguchi said "Ah" when he heard the words: "It turns out I have such a face."

"I did mention that to him. At that time, I was thinking that if it was possible." She said thoughtfully, "If I had known that you would come out so quickly when I said 'Shouluo', then I would have said more It’s fine if you don’t do it a few times.”

"……enough."

The head had no skin and said without a smile, he laughed until cheerful little veins popped up on his forehead.

"One or two, I didn't repeat it again and again. If I do it again, I will really kill someone."

"Understood," Chisato Horiguchi suggested friendlyly, "I'll ask them to change the 'Don't call Shuraku' in the manual to 'Definitely don't call Shuraku' later."

"It's almost there."

The head nodded unsatisfied.

"looking for me?"

"Because of what you said yourself."

She looked down at his reaction, "Why do you know where Yiqi Yizhen is?"

Shouwu showed an expression of "Sure enough, I'm asking this", "Is this question very important?"

"Isn't it important?"

"It's nothing, since you want to ask—" he elongated his tone slightly, "I just saw it."

"……see?"

"Yes, I saw it." Shouwu said, "When I was wandering around with nothing to do, I happened to see a knife thrown there. Later, when you looked around, I accidentally saw that knife tent, thinking It looks a bit similar, so I just said a few more words."

Chisato Horiguchi: "...Why didn't you just mention the location?"

"No."

He was honest and frank.

"It's so big here, and the mountains are all about the same size. I saw it a long time ago, and even I forgot where it was."

Having said that, Shouwu glanced out meaningfully, "It's really amazing to be able to find it."

Horiguchi Chisato noticed another word in his words.

"You said it was a long time ago." She has been here for less than two months. If it was during this period, it is not worth using this to describe, "Where did you come from?"

"good question."

Shou Wu praised: "I'm different from those guys. I didn't gain form and consciousness after I came here, but it was like this from the beginning—since I died."

"This is a space-time rift that was created, and it has connections with many eras. However, because of this, sometimes it is not stable." After staying for enough time, he obviously has a good understanding of the operating mechanism here. Understand, "Your Laoshizi time-space device, spiritual power and spiritual power are things that attract each other, so I will occasionally bring back some 'souvenirs'."

"I'm one of them, and those spirits are also counted, but they may not have been conscious at the time, and they may have gathered here instinctively."

Qianli thought for a while and asked, "Is there anyone else like you?"

"Who knows." He replied ambiguously, "I only said so much because Your Excellency's spiritual power, which has the right compatibility, somehow nourished me, but it's almost the same now."

His figure slowly disappeared, and he made a 45-degree human salute before disappearing.

"See you."

What a do-it-yourself guy.

...Although she doesn't seem to be qualified to say anything about others.

Horiguchi Chisato suddenly thought of something, she put her chin in one hand, and asked as if talking to herself: "Next time I need to ask you for something, do I need to say 'Shouluo'?"

There was a gritted "no" in the air.

After a while, he added: "I will come out by myself when the time is right."

This is also consistent with An Ding's description.

she thinks.

In a sense, it's pretty easy to talk about.

I don't know if he didn't need to open the door at all, the door didn't move at all.Chisato Horiguchi stood up, looked around the executive room, confirmed that there was no work to be done today, pushed the door open and walked out.

Not far away, she caught a glimpse of a white figure out of the corner of her eye.

She asked suspiciously, "Tsuraru, what are you doing there?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's back stiffened, and he quietly kicked something she couldn't see to the corner.

"No, no," he put his hands behind his back, smiling innocently, "nothing."

Ghosts believe.

"Hold out your hand." Horiguchi Chiri said expressionlessly.

Tsurumaru hesitantly pulled out his hand, looking like he was hiding something.Because of this, when she saw his empty palm, she fell into an indescribable silence.

"Ah, are you scared?" He asked with a smile, "Do you really think I'm hiding something?"

Given what this man had done, Horiguchi Chisato hadn't been able to trust him so quickly.

"Step aside."

She caught sight of what he had just kicked into the corner, a short piece of rope tied with a slipknot.

"What are you doing throwing this in the hallway?"

"I dropped it by accident, really just by accident." Tsurumaru said solemnly, bending down to pick up the rope from the ground, "I'll throw it away now."

Horiguchi Chisato looked at his expression suspiciously, and felt that things were not that simple.

"Master, Mr. Crane?"

The voice from behind caused her to turn her head, and the moment Horiguchi Chisato looked away, Tsurumaru breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking over was Candlestick Cut and Xiao Ye Zuowen behind him.

"Are you going to the room now?" Chisato Horiguchi asked.

"Yes," Candlestick Che replied, "plan to settle down before dinner."

"Then go." She looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga again, "Throw it quickly, don't throw it around."

Candlestick glanced at the half of the rope in Tsurumaru's hand suspiciously, but said nothing.

Saying goodbye to the judge again, he took Xiao Ye to the room.

"The current situation... there may be ghosts lurking in the room that has been unoccupied for a long time."

Seeing Xiaoye Zuowen's face stiffened by these words, Candlestick Chee chuckled, "That's why the master won't let you live in the original room. However, after what happened in Sanriyue Palace, I checked the room next door. No ghosts, you and your brother can live there in the future."

Holding the knife, Xiao Ye nodded hesitantly.

On the other hand, it is also for taking care of, Candlestick must think.

"You can come to me for anything," he said. "There's a curfew at night, but I'm next door anyway."

However, even Candlestick Che didn't expect the care he promised to come so quickly.

After dinner, the Fusangshen went back to their rooms one after another.Just as the hour hand pointed to ten past eleven, Candlestick Che suddenly heard a knock on the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiaoye Zuowen's sunken face, and——

A one-eyed ape behind him scratching his head.

that……

Candlestick never thought of what the God Judge and Smiling Qingjiang had told them.

Looks like Shantong?

"It doesn't know how it knows where I live," Xiao Ye said, "It has been following me since it got in."

Shan Tong folded his arms and snorted, and made a gesture of putting his hands on the awning to look out.

Candlestick was confused: "What... does this mean?"

"It said it would monitor me not to steal anything." Xiao Ye said with a straight face.

Candlestick cut: "..."

Even this can be understood, isn't this getting along well?

He coughed lightly: "Mr. Shantong, in fact, what happened yesterday was not because Xiaoye stole something."

"The vibrating sword is written by his elder brother Zongsan. Now the master has agreed to let Xiaoye keep Zongsan's body, so surveillance is unnecessary."

Shantong was taken aback when he heard the words, glanced at the candlestick, then at Saya, lowered his head and poked his finger at it.

After a while, with his head turned away, he stretched out a paw shyly in the direction of Xiao Ye.

This time the candlestick made a perfect guess, and still knowingly asked: "Hey, this..."

"...it said," Xiao Ye said in a low voice, with imperceptible blush on her ears, "wanted to be my friend."

He reached out his hand hesitantly, quickly grabbed Shantong's paw and let go.Although it was only a brief touch, it was indeed a signal to shake hands and make peace.

Isn't this getting along well?

Candlestick thought with relief.

"In that case," he said, "new friends need to get along well."

Xiaoye and Shantong nodded at the same time, glanced at each other at the same time, and when their eyes collided, they quickly avoided at the same time.

"Excuse me...then, good night, I'm going back to my room."

"Well," Candlestick smiled and watched Shan Tong slip into the room behind Xiao Ye, "Good night."

Not long after they closed the door, at the other end of the Honmaru, the door of a certain room also opened.

"Ah, really."

Jiro Tachi, who came out with vain steps, complained dissatisfied: "Why don't you give me money to buy wine?"

He picked up the wine bottle hanging on his belt, trying to pour out a little more, but was disappointed to find that what he just drank was the last.

"Huh?" Putting down the bottle, Jiro realized that the situation in front of him was different from what he thought, "Why is it so dark?"

Where has everyone gone?

"Never mind."

He muttered to himself.

"I don't know if there are any fish that slipped through the net in the kitchen."

Even if there is no wine in the refrigerator, since it is the kitchen, maybe there is wine as a seasoning——

what do you say that is?

Jiro was thinking in a daze, when a scent of some kind suddenly drifted over the tip of his nose.

He sniffed again.

The smell of wine - the experienced alcoholic judged it immediately.He looked around, trying to find the source of the mellow fragrance.Jiro, who was groping in that direction step by step, saw a short figure jumping step by step as he approached the corner.

Jiro was taken aback.

A bouncing...

Wine cans?

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