"What's your name?" Wen Zheliu took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and turned around to ask.
The candlelight shines brightly, and the girl whom Yasha calls Miss Light is indeed a rare beauty. Her deer-like eyes are so clear, and the blush at the end of her eyes is like a kiss from petals. She pulled her smooth long hair into an elegant and elegant bun, with two swaying tassels hanging from her temples. The "mirrors" of her hairpins were inlaid with white coral lotus flowers. Even the gown she wore was light-colored. The light cyan color outlined her slender and graceful figure. Miss Guang said in a trembling voice: "I... my name is Xiaoshan Guang..."
"Looking at the hazy moon for a while, will we see you again? From the gazebo on the top of the mountain, I am lost in my thoughts." He Qin laughed, "Little Mountain Light, what a good name."
Xiao Shanguang managed to form a pitiful smile, and then she realized that this uninvited guest was actually a rare and beautiful man. Yaksha possesses the power of thunder and can take on the appearance of a heroic man. Although many wandering girls are afraid of his reputation as a moody man, they are also secretly jealous of Yaksha's preference for them. But compared with the man in front of them, Yaksha has a fierce reputation. Reggae can only be reduced to an inconspicuous accompanying boy.
Seeing that the group in front of her would not harm her for the time being, she suppressed her fear and whispered: "You... are you a ghost, a ghost who has a personal grudge against Lord Yasha?"
Du Zijun frowned and said solemnly: "You are not a human either."
This was not a curse, but a statement of facts. They were surrounding the small mountain light, but they could not detect the vitality on her body at all. Without looking at it with the naked eye, they would only feel that there was a corpse lying in front of them.
Xiao Shanguang smiled bitterly and said: "No one here is human. This is the city that never sleeps, the land of paradise. How can there be any living people?"
Wen Zheliu whispered: "You... you are a spirit!"
In the local context of Japan, there are completely different differences between ghosts and spirits. Ghosts are not the souls of people after death, but a collection of thoughts that have mastered a certain power. Spirits can become ghosts, but ghosts that are far more powerful than spirits cannot be called spirits. Xiao Shanguang didn't dare to resist Yaksha precisely because Yaksha was a reggae with the power of thunder and lightning, and she was just an ordinary spirit.
Xiao Shanguang observed the three of them with surprise and hesitation, and cautiously asked: "Aren't you... aren't you a ghost?"
He Qin did not answer her words, but said calmly and calmly: "There are few spirits like you who can bleed..."
His eyes glanced at the wine cup on the table, "...I can also eat."
Xiao Shanguang swallowed his throat nervously and said: "So you three are ghosts from outside... Please listen to me, this is the city that never sleeps, this is the Yoshihara Market in the Underworld. There are only two types of ghosts that can come here. One is One type is the guest, and the other type is the servant who serves the guest..."
"Young Nu," Du Zijun looked at her carefully, "are there also ghosts?"
Xiao Shanguang tried his best to smile and quickly replied: "I am just a third-class escort girl. Being able to live in a Yang house is already a great blessing. The adults above me are the real ghosts. Each has powerful power..."
"Don't be afraid," Wen Zheliu smiled softly and reassured her not to be too afraid, "Then, who is the ghost standing at the top of the city that never sleeps? Is it the Taifu?"
Xiao Shanguang was stunned for a moment, and bathed in the young man's warm smile, she answered in a really clever way: "No, it's... it's the city lord..."
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"City Lord?" Xie Yuanyuan asked curiously, "Will it be the boss?"
When she came to her senses, Xiao Shanguang almost bit off her own tongue. If she were still human, a cold sweat would have broken out on her back by now. She wants to save her life! From the very beginning to the present, she has been doing everything possible to be submissive in order to save her own life. In this huge city that never sleeps, who is not an ant struggling to climb up? Although Yaksha likes to kill the maid, he is really generous with his money and maintains miraculous devotion to her... This kind of customer is not common. Yaksha said that he loves and hates her. Isn't this the case for Xiaoshanguang? She was just a third-class wandering girl. She finally found a seat in the beautiful Yangwu, had her own dormitory and receiving room, and had servants to serve her. Most of this was due to Yaksha's support. , and now he is dead, separated from his body in front of her... Sadness is not sad, and relief is not relief. Xiao Shanguang is still confused in her heart, but how can she say it without permission just because of a smile? News from the city lord, she wants to save her life!
Wen Zheliu looked at her quietly. He could see her horrifying fear, so he took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Xiao Shanguang: "Wipe your tears. Stop crying. Your eyes will hurt."
Xiao Shanguang looked into his eyes, couldn't help but take the handkerchief and put it under the corner of his eyes.
She herself has a pair of beautiful eyes that are rare to find. The female official responsible for selecting candidates for the wife did not take a fancy to her, but left a comment: "This child's eyes are enough to charm many men." Based on this sentence , she got the admission recommendation qualification of Yangwu. Even higher-level loose teas and gods were jealous of her charming and clear eyes, but this young man's eyes... so much, so much tenderness and love made her whole body feel like the sun was shining on her, and she even trembled for it. Incessantly.
Yasha liked her eyes and the way she cried even more. He said that when the tears fell from her eyes, they were like clear spring water washing the crystal black jade. In order to retain Yasha and win his cold and unpredictable favor, she studied diligently and practiced every expression when she cried in front of the mirror over and over again. Fortunately, she died long ago, otherwise her eyes would be blinded by crying, right
Xiao Shanguang looked at Wenzheliu and thought in a daze, yes, I would have been dead a long time ago, and my eyes would no longer hurt...
However, it has been too long, too long, and no one has said this to her.
"So, there is no need to look like weeping and show off your body lines while lying on the ground," Du Zijun said lightly, "We are not perverts, no one likes to see you cry."
Xiao Shanguang felt inexplicably embarrassed. Her invincible moves failed. The woman in front of her was not as gentle as the young man. She was as sharp as a cold knife, clearly cutting open her thoughts and tricks. She said nonchalantly: "I, I am not..."
He Qin leaned forward, his pupils like molten gold: "We don't have time to visit your bed anymore, do you understand? You don't have to tell or lie about the distribution and specific information of the people in the city that never sleeps, but we killed Yaksha, and it's totally OK Isn’t it certain that Miss Guang is capable of escaping from here?”
Xiao Shanguang trembled all over.
"Why don't we make a deal?" He Qin raised the corners of his lips. Under the dim light, the combination of light blue morning flowers and water-red soup characters had a provocative and bold sense of gaudiness, but he Her eyes are goldier than gold, like a beast dormant in the darkness, so the colorful women's robes have become a warning in nature indicating the degree of danger, lingering on the floor in a flamboyant way, "Tell us what we want, We are here to clear your name of Yaksha’s death in your room.”
Xiao Shanguang's heart was moved. If they escaped, relying only on her words, their eyes would be gouged out by the female officer or colleagues who had long disliked her, and then torn into pieces... Then why don't you believe these people with unknown origins for the time being? Where are the ghosts
She raised her eyes and scanned Wen Zheliu's face very lightly.
"Okay, I can tell you what I know." Xiao Shanguang said softly, "The City that never sleeps is a place for fireworks for ghosts and gods to have fun, and all the women here...except for the Taihu, all rely on selling themselves. The body is alive."
"God," Wen Zheliu frowned, "Is there a god here?"
"Yes," Xiao Shanguang replied, "the Taifu is the god in the hearts of the concubines, and the guests she meets are naturally also extremely noble gods."
Du Zijun asked: "What about the city lord?"
Xiao Shanguang lowered his head deeply and replied: "The city lord... he is a ghost, a ghost who controls the gods."
"Go on."
"Yes." Xiaoshan Guang said kindly, "I am a third-class wai girl. It is difficult for ordinary wai girls to enter the Yangwu. Below me, there are even lower-level duan girls, Tou Xiu Xinzao, Fantou Xinzao and Bald, the lowest-class wandering girls are only called wandering girls. They are not qualified to enter any house and can only wander the streets and solicit some of the poorest customers."
"The ones above you are Zafuji, Loose Tea, Tenjin, Furisode Shinzo... and Taifu, right?" Du Zijun seemed to be very proficient in these words that represented the level of a wandering girl, and asked.
"Yes." Xiao Shanguang lowered his head, "You are right."
"What the hell..." Xie Yuanyuan was very confused, "What Zashiki Tenjin's... cspy?"
Du Zijun: "With..."
"I heard it before when discussing business with the Japanese," Wen Zheliu answered skillfully, "This condition can be omitted! Everyone knows it."
Du Zijun: "..."
Du Zijun rubbed his fingers, feeling a little tempted to smoke: "Zafuji is a prostitute who lives in a single room and is served by someone... Wandering girl; loose tea is one level higher than Zafuji and one level lower than the god; and the god is second only to the Taifu, listen. What she just meant was that there seemed to be two main forces divided among the gods, with the Purple Sky God and the Red Sky God as their leaders... As for the newly created furisode, their status is special because they were all selected to be oirans since they were ten years old. The candidate girl is the future queen of Yoshihara; do you still need to explain, Taifu? Didn’t you watch cartoons when you were a child?"
Xie Yuanyuan said: "It's really complicated... I thought they were just geishas..."
Wen Zheliu scratched his hair: "No, in fact, the wandering girl is not a geisha. The geisha's belt is tied at the back. Like the good family, they perform arts but not the body. Only the wandering girl's belt is tied in the front..."
Xiaoshan Guang didn't know who they were talking to, but high-level ghosts have their own unknown secrets. She just echoed softly: "You are right, except for the two adults Red Sky God and Purple Sky God , and there are four new creations, but it is difficult for us to see the appearance of the four new creations. We only know that they are all extremely beautiful women, powerful beauties who feed on ghosts, and they are incompatible with each other... "
At this moment, there was a distant noise in the corridor outside the door, accompanied by the clanging sound of weapons. Wen Zheliu turned around suddenly: "Who is coming?"
Xiao Shanguang's face turned pale: "Too bad, it's... ghost shadow warriors! They are Shura evil spirits patrolling the city. Those who can enter the Yangwu are all the best among the best. They can be called the strongest among ghosts... Run away... No! Hide in my concubine’s closet and hide!"
She got up anxiously from the ground. For some reason, she had so much courage and strength in her body. Xiao Shanguang raised her head and saw the different expressions of the three people and the unexpected look in the boy's eyes. She paused and suddenly realized why she was doing something stupid again
The elites of ghost shadow warriors do not need to pay attention to a girl who is worthy of serving as a priest. They only bend down to the higher gods, kneel to furisode Shinzo, kowtow to the prince and the city lord, and when they see the yaksha The moment the body is found, they will draw a knife and chop off their heads, right
Wen Zheliu comforted him in a low voice: "Don't panic, we have a way."
He and He Qin exchanged glances. In fact, in this so-called city that never sleeps, all of their high-end equipment is blocked, otherwise they would not even have to go through a lot of trouble to kill a Yaksha. But with He Qin here, the four of them It is still not impossible for an individual to break through the Kagemusha's defense line.
But if you can do it without force, don't waste your energy.
"Have you thought of any solution?" Du Zijun asked.
Wen Zheliu turned to Xiaoshan Guang: "Miss Guang, if you see a more advanced wandering girl...for example, a new girl, what kind of attitude should you adopt?"
Xiao Shanguang said blankly: "I... I have furrowed my sleeves and made a new creation, but I am not qualified to see the noble appearance of my fur sleeves and a new creation... "
"Okay, then stand up, Miss Xiaoshanguang!" Wen Zheliu suddenly shouted, "Show off your pride, now there is a new one in front of you, she orders you to scold the shadow warrior, and you How to do?"
Xiao Shanguang was shocked: "Wha, what?!"
But there was not much time left for her to think. The tall figure of the Kagemusha was reflected on the camphor paper on the door, as if there was wind and thunder rolling in her throat: "What happened? Why are you shouting in panic?"
He Qin quickly took off Wen Zheliu's kimono with small sleeves, turned his hands, and shook out an unparalleled and gorgeous robe from his backpack.
Koyama Hikaru understood what they were going to do, they were actually going to pretend to be a Shinzo Furisode!
The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Xiao Shanguang straightened his spine subconsciously and angrily shouted: "No noise!"
As soon as the words came out, her vision immediately turned black, and her waist was so weak that she couldn't sit still. It was so bold... A third-class girl was so rude and scolded a Kagemusha who existed as a high-level ghost... She would die, she would definitely Will die!
There was silence outside the door for a moment.
He Qin whispered: "There is only one problem, and that is that we both have short hair."
Xie Yuanyuan immediately said: "I do! I have a long wig for disguise!"
Du Zijun wondered: "Why do you have that thing?"
Xie Yuanyuan said: "Please, I am a stalker and an assassin! I have to fake various identities and integrate into various environments, okay! Although I am not qualified to do this... but I am not allowed to do it yet. Have you ever experienced eye addiction?"
Several people exchanged quick glances, and Du Zijun said: "Give it to Wen Zheliu. He has experience in pretending to be an identity in the fifth world, and the system will also give priority to him!"
At this time, the Kagemusha spoke again, with a deep tone and a hint of offended anger: "Xiaoshanzuo, your words are too presumptuous! Is the guest okay? Why don't you say a word?"
Xiao Shanguang closed his eyes heavily, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with the clear light of the burning cauldron. Every ghost in the city that never sleeps is an ant struggling to make progress... They are just ants, don't they deserve more fun in the game before they die
She said in a deep voice: "Ghost Shadow Warrior, it is actually not my intention to overstep my bounds. It's just that tonight, a more distinguished lord is sitting on my bed tonight. Please leave quickly and don't disturb your elegance."
As a camouflage prop, the wig does not need to be attached manually, but grows directly from the end of Wen Zheliu's hair, like a heavy satin woven from crow feathers, pulling his head back. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's so hard for girls..."
During the busy period, He Qin smiled and kissed his lips: "But it looks good."
With his back to the door, he had already put on the heavy and wide robe. Although he was only wearing an inner robe, it was enough to cover the two people. He Qin squatted down, and Du Zijun held up the flowing hem for him, doing It gives the illusion of being layered as thickly as twelve separate garments.
The Kagemusha sneered: "Osanzao Fuji, the only guest you have on your list tonight is Lord Yasha. Where are the other distinguished adults? Where is Lord Yasha?"
Xiao Shanguang said coldly: "He is already dead."
The shadow warrior said angrily: "How presumptuous!"
The sliding door opened with a bang. The tall ghost was dressed in armor, like a famous general in ancient times. The blue fire in his eyes was burning behind the bronze mask. But the moment he opened the door, his pupils suddenly hurt, as if they were being licked by the flames. Take a bite!
- It was Xie Yuanyuan who rubbed two balls of C4 and flicked them into his eye sockets... The explosion sound was like popcorn, bang bang.
With a quick glance, the shadow warrior only saw the back of a woman.
The woman's back is facing the door, and her long flowing black hair is like a river, winding on the gorgeous dress. It is an exquisite robe with hundreds of butterflies flying in the wisteria. Thousands of butterflies of five colors are flying in the lush smoke-like flowers. Among the wisteria flowers, the edges of the butterfly wings are gold, and the stamens of the wisteria are also gold. However, this is not dyeing. This is a real gold weaving process. A famous craftsman beats the soft gold with extremely high purity into a large piece as thin as a cicada's wing. , and then cut it into thin strips, until the thin strips are cut inch by inch to the point where they can pass through the eye of a needle, and only then can the first needle be pricked on the fabric... Who in the city that never sleeps is qualified to wear such gorgeous clothes
The Kagemusha was already on his knees.
When the Purple God and the Red God go out, they must be cheered in front of each other and wrapped in purple and red silk silk behind their heavy buns. The only ones left are the four furisode Shinzo who are secretive and cannot meet outsiders.
Every new creation has the potential to become the tallest person in the city that never sleeps in the future, ruling the world with the power of beauty, so he must kneel down.
Xiao Shanguang looked at this incredible robe in horror. Finally, he could only lower his head tremblingly and asked: "Ji, Lord Yaksha, are you satisfied?"
The shadow warriors behind him silently glanced at it, and saw that the Yaksha Oni's head had disappeared, leaving only the body lying behind the table. It seems that this Furisode Shinzo randomly selected a ghost who saw his appearance to eat...
Du Zijun, who was huddled in Wen Zheliu's outer robe, uttered two words coldly: "It's acceptable."
The Kagemusha's breath stagnated. This was the first time they heard the Taifu candidate's voice. It was lazy and hoarse, like a faint smoke, flowing from the front to the ears, faintly showing the awe-inspiring force of killing and decisiveness... It's really worthy of the name. It’s Furisode Shinzo!
The author has something to say: The previous chapter was locked for very weak reasons. It should be unlocked tomorrow. Please be patient_(:3∠)_