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【Ding-! 】

Suddenly, Li Yan heard a strange bell ringing in his ears, just like when he was in contact with Yan Moai, Li Yan was shocked all over his body, and immediately, a memory was transmitted to him once again through the body of the **** girl Within the soul.

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In ancient Japan, the land was barren and wars continued.

This is an era longer than the Azuchi-Momoyama era, and a society more turbulent than the Sengoku period...

It seems that the time she lived in is called the [Heian Era].

Although the world has never been safe.

In the **** age of samurai rampant, full of power and force, rouge workshops were clustered in the middle of Ping'an, brightly lit and prosperous.

Countless girls who have lost their parents or poor families have been sent to this street, relying on selling themselves for a living.

Lianhua, who was sold to this place at the age of six, belonged to the latter. Because there were too many children in the family, the family was tired, and her father was involved in gambling, she was sent to a rouge workshop by her father.

She has a beautiful appearance and is too delicate and beautiful. When she entered this place of right and wrong, her mother Sang thought that she could become the oiran of this street in the future, and she was cultivated with emphasis.

She is withdrawn, quite quiet, and looks like a Japanese doll. Good-looking people are always more popular. She can always hear all kinds of weird voices of men and women outside in the crowded buildings. Some guessed about the nature of this place, but she didn't know how to deal with her destiny.

The girl who is responsible for teaching her etiquette and temperament is a woman named Wuzhi who once won an oiran but is now aging.

Her teaching attitude is harsh and unkind. To children, she is almost as mysterious as a devil, majestic, and conceited like a eldest lady.

Growing up with her, there are also the girls who were sold here together like Yali and Xiaowei... In this place, apart from not being able to move freely, they don’t worry about being hungry. In the beginning, the little girls The atmosphere is not much different from that in the village.

Lianhua, cultivated as an oiran, naturally has more resources, and is also subject to more restrictions and surveillance. As she grows up, her beauty is more and more reflected, and she is destined to experience everything in the future.

The companions around her admire her, no matter whether it is a senior or a junior, they all hope that she can hold on to this oiran status. As an oiran candidate, she is lucky, because she will not be sent outside at a young age. Pick up.

It is very possible to meet a powerful person who is willing to redeem her and make her happy.

This is a bet of fate.

At the age of twelve, Lianhua secretly told her teacher Wuzhi her secret, she has the ability to manipulate dreams.

No matter what kind of dream, she can create it, she can also observe the other's dreams, and even control many people who can't escape in the dream, even the killing in the dream can be done...

This is the performance of Lianhua's spiritual talent, but such a secret is only dubious by Wuzhi.

At the age of twelve, Yali and Xiaowei, who were officially named by the guests, never came back after receiving a job...

The protected Lianhua didn't know what happened, and after Wuzhi did not mention the names of her two friends.

Occasionally, after hearing the story of "Kaguya Ji" from Wuzhi, Lianhua began to feel ignorant and longing for freedom and love as if she had been enlightened.

Since then, Wuzhi has always regretted it, and will tell Lianhua the story of "Kaguya Ji".

Until the age of fourteen, Lian Hua, who had not yet reached the age of running for an oiran, suddenly received a notice that she would formally pick up the guests.

The night before the pick-up, Wuzhi ran away with Lianhua.

She didn't want Lianhua to become the third victim of abuse to death after Yali and Xiaowei.

That night, there was no starlight and the streets were empty. The two women who ran all the way to the woods were surrounded by the gatekeeper of Rouge Fang and a certain famous soldier, as if two sika deer were hunted by a group of people.

— [Lian Hua, go find your own happiness. 】

This is the only reason Wuzhi took her away.

However, until he was about to escape from the gate of **** in a small boat, the daimyo's soldiers shot a dense rain of arrows at the small boat.

Until the moment she was shot to death, her teacher was lying on Lianhua's body like a mountain. Although the arrow completely penetrated the bodies of the two people, Lianhua still died in the arms of the person who loved him...

The corpses of the two dead were constantly washed away in the river water, floating in the moonless river...

It’s just that she finally understood why she could no longer find her friends’ dreams, why they were pierced by thousands of arrows, and their grievances were constantly deposited in the girl’s soul. Finally, the dead Lianhua opened her eyes, full of revenge. Resentment is resurrected.

—[Would you like to look at this? Want to see the world you can't see? 】

Lianhua asked in a low voice, asking about the lecherous and greedy men in the world.

That night, there was a terrifying spiritual event in Ping’anjing. Overnight, the gangster hired by Yanzhifang, Mama Sang, and the daimyo and soldiers who participated in the operation, almost all died in their sleep, and their deaths were extremely terrifying, even if they were awake. He opened his eyes, still couldn't wake up, and was tortured to death in a dream.

The first **** girl who was very guilty, committed a sin that could not be paid off after hundreds of years of work...

"It's rude, do you want to see me that way..."

Suddenly, Li Yan's person was caught by a cold and gentle hand.

For a moment, Li Yan was interrupted to continue prying into Lianhua's memory. He returned to reality, staring blankly at Lianhua who opened his eyes.

Lianhua's emerald green eyes looked a little weak, and the situation was only slightly better than Yan Mo'ai.

"Cause and effect is the spinning wheel, the multi-faceted mirror of light and shadow, and the vast world...but fleeting dreams, good and evil love, all have a definite number...Lianhua, such a pure and holy name in the Buddhist language, was born in a piece of silt. It’s a nice name. My mother gave it to me, but... nowadays, I feel more and more whether I, who is soaked in blood, have the right to continue to call this name..."

Lianhua, who looked a little tired, was supported by Li Yan with a sweet smile and whispered.

"A person's name can only be owned by yourself, Miss Lianhua, your name is unique." After listening, Li Yan was silent for a moment, and finally answered Lianhua's question.

"...These are just my jokes. Until now, you can't tell when I was joking... Li Sang."

Lianhua fell on Li Yan.

Quietly, she didn't know why, she seemed to be back in the arms of Miss Wuzhi again.

If you experience this feeling a little more, maybe...she can really die.

Li Yan fell silent, one of the big rocks in his heart finally fell to the ground, facing the mixed situation, in the end, he entrusted Lianhua to Thor next to him.

"Miss Thor, Miss Lianhua asked you to **** to a safe area. In her situation, she can't take risks with us..."

Li Yan said to Thor.

Thor was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "That's it... Li, aren't you alone?"

Li Yan took off the shotgun, his belt was tied with a series of special salt bombs he picked up. He looked at the tunnel that still stretched into the depths, and said: "It's okay, I will be cautious on the next journey. With this Take the weapon and I will bring Ying Lili back."

Chapter 288

It's cold and biting.

Li Yan's body is constantly sinking into the undercurrent of the valley...

When his consciousness was fading high in the sky and on the surface of the water, he had already been shaken a little unconscious, his eyes were dim, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.