please don't die

What Fujiwara Joko didn't know was that Asakange never summoned ghosts.

So now she can make tea and wait for Jiang's arrival calmly.The tea powder scattered under the impact of hot water, as if it could escape the heat wave.

Then they spread out in the water very slowly, dyeing the tea into its own color, and a fragrance spread in the air.Time passed more slowly, Dingzi was not in a hurry, she believed that Ma Cangjiang would definitely come back.

Those big ghosts, ever since she started seeing big ghosts, she knew why they came.

So she knew it the moment she saw Jiang.

This person, like himself, is a monster who summoned those ghosts.

Stator felt a pressure on his shoulder, as if he had been hit by something.

"Sonnayan, can I be quiet for a while?"

Hearing this, Qing Shao Nayan took the female officials and left, leaving Tingzi alone in the corridor waiting for Jiang to show his figure.

After taking down the Gouyu, the murderous intent filled the room again, Joko's breath became a little quicker, looking at the person sitting next to him, Joko Fujiwara spoke.

"So now, let's start."

she says.

"But that's no reason for you not to say anything."

Xiwu was sitting on the scooter, opposite her was Tongzimaru, he didn't know where he was going after leaving Ma Cangzhai, and when he realized, Xiwu was already standing in front of him.

"Don't look sullen, Doshimaru, it's not good for you."

After she finished speaking, she deliberately looked around, not knowing what she was confirming, then immediately took Tongzimaru's hand, ran across the streets, and finally stopped by a well.Xiwu sat directly on the cart, looking directly at Tongziwan.

"So, what happened?"

"Nothing.

"Douziwan, you can't fool me."

Of course Tongzimaru knew that he couldn't fool her, if he could fool Xigiri, then he would probably be able to face his master's murderous intent.

Thinking of Jiang, he felt powerless for a while.He didn't know what Mr. Fujiwara had done, but it was definitely not a good thing.

And the master drove him out without hesitation, which Tongziwan could have expected.

After all, things that will affect the teacher's wife, my master will not let it exist for too long.

but…

The Asakura Leaf King who said that sentence was different from before, not because of the shikigami, but another change that made Tongzimaru even more disturbed.

He stopped thinking about it and turned to look at Xiwu.

"Xiwu, do you have a job?"

Tongzimaru's question was exchanged for Yugiri's laughter,

"Of course there are, otherwise I can't support myself alone."

She jumped to the ground, spun around and stood still.

"I'm a white beater, although I'm still just an apprentice, but sooner or later I'll be able to stand alone!"

Tongziwan naturally knew Baibaizi, he had watched those women's performances with King Ma Cangye, and they all said it was interesting, but Tongziwan found it boring.

"Is it...that's not bad."

It's not surprising that Mr. Fujiwara knew Yugiri.

"Can I ask you something?"

After putting down the tea bowl, Stator said.

At this time, the person Dingzi wanted to ask had already changed from Macangjiang to Macang Yewang. Shikigami had been standing in the form of illusion since just now. Although his face was still smiling, his eyes were hollow and terrifying.

"Huiren doesn't know about her existence, right?"

"Jiang Ji will not appear in front of others so easily." Let alone exist.

Fujiwara Joko looked at Jiang who was looking at the courtyard at the moment. If there was some emotion in her eyes, or if she didn't have such a serious murderous look, the scenery in front of her would be unforgettable.

Although it is the same now, it is scary and unforgettable.

Thinking about it this way, Fujiwara Joko felt that if one day he could get used to this murderous look, it might be a good thing.

If Jiang hadn't appeared in front of others...

"So, is Jiang Ji your forbidden son?"

King Ma Cang Ye's laughter when he heard this sentence was the most sincere Jiang had ever heard, and he laughed purely because of Sting Zi's question.

Jiang didn't know what that word meant, so she made a note of it in her heart, and went to search for it when she got back to Ma Cang Zhai.Ma Cang Ye Wang wrote out all the Chinese characters she could use, and also wrote down the meaning, telling her what it meant bit by bit.

This freed Jiang from the predicament of being illiterate, but it was still difficult for her to understand what Dingzi said at the moment.

As for Asakura Leaf King, he was laughing purely for Fujiwara's question.To him, Jiang was neither a blade nor a sacrifice. Even if she were to be placed on the chessboard, she would be a pawn that would disrupt the balance.

That being said, he chose to give her the surname of Ma Cang and isolate her from the world. Such behavior seems to be no different from banning her.

Quanzong didn't know what happened in Ping'an Jing. Judging from the happy smile of the person he served, it must not be anything interesting.

Quan Zong looked at the psychics in the distance. Most of them dared not go forward because of fear. There were about 20 of them. They held different weapons and most of them wore different clothes.A gust of wind blew up, and those people launched an attack together.

This is already the third batch after coming here. The whole sect didn't know whether it was right or wrong for King Ma Cangye to kill those attackers every time.

Since he killed the first person, the second, the third, and then the whole family even gave up counting.It just needs to know that there are more and more psychics targeting King Ma Cangye.

They all wanted to kill him.

It seems that King Ma Cang Ye made the right choice.

But Quanzong wondered whether this was correct, and whether the death of those psychics was worth it.

After becoming a spirit for many years, he doubted the way of King Ma Cang Ye for the first time.

The Way of Slaughter... is simply too terrifying.

"Jiang Ji doesn't exist like that."

...But before that, why can't this person restrain himself...

On this issue, Quanzong chose to give up thinking.

And Stator, who got the answer, responded with her usual smile.

She doesn't think it's a lie.

"The concubine will die soon."

Stator looked at the scenery in the courtyard, the trees had already begun to be stained with red frost.

"After my concubine dies, my uncle will completely control the country."

In a few months, they will lose all their verdure and be covered in snow with dead leaves.

"At that time, the concubine will no longer suppress her anger."

Stator closed his eyes and told himself to calm down.At this time, her blood seemed to be boiling, bringing her an uncontrollable excitement.

"At that time, all the ghosts in Heianjing will appear."

Jiang knew that it was an existence similar to himself.

The last struggle before death, the vengeance of everything I hate.

"The concubine hopes, facing the concubine who has become a ghost, please kill me."

Stator said so.

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Baibaizi is a performance of gala music, please Baidu for the actual nature

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