I, the lord of ghost stories

"How could I agree to you so quickly, let alone take you home!"

Before Sifeng Yuanyu could "confess", the girl suddenly changed into a serious attitude, but the faint pink on her cheeks spread to her small and lovely earlobes.

It's as delicious as a small red apple.

"Where did you think you went?"

Yuu Sifengin also laughed.

"I heard from your sister that something happened to your family, so I'll think about it and see if I can help."

After pondering for a while, Yuu Sifeng continued to say:

"I heard that there were some problems at work and I was fired."

Speaking of business, Chonggong Jizi also became serious, and it was difficult to hide the haze between his brows.

She nodded silently and sighed softly.

"Dad is unemployed, drinking at home all day to relieve boredom, and swearing when he is drunk."

"Because I have been fired and the evaluation written by the previous company was ugly, so I have not been able to find a new job."

"My sister needs a lot of money to go to university, so I went out to work during the holidays, and then something happened."

"After that, my sister disappeared, and my father didn't care about it. He still drank, played pachinko, and even started betting on horses..."

The girl rested her chin on one hand and leaned on the fence, her melancholy eyes were heartbreaking.

"This may be a conspiracy by Takuma Kanda."

Yuu Sifengyuan guessed.

"yes……"

Ji Zi sighed faintly.

"Although I am very angry, and it is difficult for me to forgive him, but my father was not like this before."

"My mother died early and was gone before I can remember. My father never remarried and took care of us by himself... he would take us out on weekends."

"I know his hard work, so I can forgive him for drinking, swearing, and all kinds of temper tantrums."

"But my sister disappeared, and he went to bet on the horses, and didn't care at all... Only this, I will never forgive him!"

"Even if he kneels on the ground and sits down a thousand times, he won't forgive him!"

The girl pursed her lips tightly, stretched out her right hand, clenched her fist, and waved it vigorously in the air.

"I don't even want to see him now, why don't you take me to your house?"

The girl smiled mischievously and looked at him expectantly.

The beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the watery eyes blinked lightly, making it difficult for Sifeng Yinyu to say no.

"Where are you the servant girl from?"

Yuu Sifeng made a joke, and then agreed.

"God attendant girl... isn't the one standing in front of me a god?"

Takamiya Noriko looked up slightly, pointing her slender fingers under her beautiful bangs.

On the smooth and delicate forehead, there is a white crystal imprint that ordinary people cannot detect.

"It's not wrong to say that it is a servant of the gods, right?"

"My... God... Your Highness."

The girl spoke word by word, her face became more pink, and her neck was slightly pink.

It's just that she seemed to enjoy the feeling of being teased, with a smile, she said something incredible.

"of course."

Since he got a little closer, he could already smell the sweet scent of the girl.

Yuu Sifeng pretended not to know the true meaning of the word, and ignored her teasing for now.

"My house is very big, but there is no shortage of rooms."

"It's just right, I always feel that cleaning a place of nearly [-] square meters is too laborious for one person."

"Am I just going to clean your room as a part-time worker?"

The girl protested softly, but smiled easily.

"Before you leave, there is still something to finish here."

"So many people died... and those undead who are lingering here..."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and under the wooden corridor, a hazy figure emerged like mist.

They were all dressed in the clothes they had died in, some were hotel employees, and of course more were travelers who had died in ceremonies over the years.

These figures are all erratic, and men, women and children can be roughly seen, but their faces are blurred.

They dare not approach, just kneel in a row.

"Hey, what are you going to do..."

Yuu Sifeng was standing in front of the fence, leaning against a tall double cherry blossom.

The pink petals fall, colorful and gorgeous, gradually covering the boy's body.

Silently in place, Sifeng Yuanyu fell into deep thought.

"Didn't your sister say something?"

He turned his head and asked the casual girl.

"My sister didn't mention it."

The girl thought for a while, recalling her sister's attitude at that time.

"Oh, my sister didn't say it, so there must be no acquaintances."

"That's it."

"Go where you need to go, I won't keep you guys."

There was no movement, let alone any extraordinary splendor.

The dewdrops on the tip of the grass followed, bending the green grass tip and falling down.

In the backyard, the soft wind blows slightly with water vapor, mixed with the smell of rustic and green grass.

The blades of grass swayed and rustled in the dim light of the sky.

The young man in white was spotless all over, except for an invisible mantra that spewed out from his lips.

Some kind of change happened quietly.

Takamiya Noriko originally had great expectations... wanting to see a strange sight.

"what have you done?"

Just a blink of an eye, really just inadvertently, a large blurred figure in the corridor suddenly disappeared.

In the empty corridor, there was only a string of wind chimes swaying in the wind, making small voiceless sounds.

She was completely unaware of what happened in that instant just now.

"I said, I went where I should go."

Chonggong Noriko showed a half-understanding look, then she hugged Sifengyuan's arm and shook it delicately.

"So, how did it work?"

Feeling the girl's softness and warmth, Yuu Sifengin was in a good mood.

"I've already said, let them go where they should go."

"I was asking, how did you do it?"

"This is the curse!"

Sifengin patiently explained:

"Look, isn't it weird that I said that and then they disappeared?"

"Correct!"

Chonggong Jizi nodded frankly.

"Then I'll tell you, I said that and cast a spell.

The power of the spell sent them somewhere else... Isn't that weird? "

"Yes!"

"So, that sentence is a curse!"

Takamiya Noriko continued to shake him vigorously.

"It feels like you're fooling me."

"Then if I say something casually, it's not a curse." Sifengyuan Yuu had a smile on his lips. "The so-called mantra must not only have the user's mind, but also give it power."

"The mantra can be anything. For example, the sentence I just said is a mantra of words, which is relatively difficult."

"You already have spiritual power, which is the basis of spells, but you are not familiar enough.

You can start practicing with tangible objects, such as stones. "

In the deep courtyard, petals flutter gently under the tall double cherry blossoms.

The figures of the boy and the girl got closer unconsciously.

"If you get too close to me, beware of the curse."

"Mr. Sifengyuan."

Chonggong Jizi suddenly looked solemn and changed his address.

"how?"

The girl took a deep breath, bent down deeply, and there was a bit of trill in her voice.

"In the future... I will ask Lord Sifengyuan... to give me a lot of advice."

Chapter 18 Chonggong Family

In April, the weather is gradually getting hotter.

Yuu Sifeng and Kiko Takamiya got off the tram and walked on a street.

In the quiet residential area, small pedestrians pass by from time to time.

People who came and went couldn't help casting their eyes when they passed by the two of them.

The boy in white clothes with mysterious temperament and the girl in kimono who are elegant and refined have a vague feeling of traveling from ancient times to modern times.

No wonder, no matter whether it is the pure clothes worn by teenagers or the expensive kimono worn by girls, not many people actually wear them on the street now.

Along the way, passers-by noticed the two of them at a glance.

Especially when they first met, the boys and girls seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water mist, like a gauze, with a faint sense of mystery.

The distance between Sifeng Yuanyu and Chonggong Jizi was only half a meter.

The two ignored the gazes of the people around them, as if they were strolling in a courtyard, but what outsiders didn't know was——

"What? You don't even recognize your own family?!"

Sifeng Yuanyou has the urge to hold his forehead and look up at the sky, and really wants to leave this road-crazy girl behind.

"This is your own home!"

Sifengin searched around to find the way, but did not find the "conspicuous cherry blossom tree" mentioned by the girl at all.

"Because the junior high school I went to was a boarding school!"

Chonggong Jizi responded with some grievances.