I, the lord of ghost stories

Sifengyuan smiled leisurely, soothing her emotions.

Qianyu Qianxue lowered her head slightly shyly, letting her hair cover half of her eyebrows... There were tears in her eyes.

Sensing her slight uneasiness, Yuu Sifengyuan gently held her slightly cold hand, letting his own temperature pass through.

Qianxue's recent emotional instability is also because she is concerned about the situation of Yuu Sifengin.

Others may not know all of them, even Xizi and the others only know that Yuu Sifeng is facing some troubles, but they don't know the specific situation, so they are relatively optimistic.

Yuu Sifengyuan didn't tell them what he meant.

Knowing more inside information will not improve the situation, but may make them more worried... Worrying is useless, if something happens to Sifeng Yuanyu, none of them will be able to escape.

Unlike Yan Moai, who lives in hell, they are one with Yuu Sifengin.

That being the case, it's the same whether you say it or not.

Only Qianxue, who is a god herself, has already guessed something.

Although she didn't speak, she snuggled up to Yuu Sifeng in silence.

The slender body conveys the emotions of anxiety and worry.

Yuu Sifeng felt a burst of relief, her lips as rosy as camellias, and her shallow smile became softer and softer.

If someone who is familiar with Sifeng Yuanyu sees his smile at this time, they will probably think that they have read it wrong.

It is rare for Sifeng Yuanyu to have such rich emotions, and it is rare to have such a gratifying smile.

The bright skylight shining through the window, reflected by the mirror, casts a layer of dreamy brilliance on the bodies of the teenagers and girls cuddling each other in the room.

"My Highness, I will return victorious!"

Sifeng Yuanyu suddenly spoke, but it was not a modern language, but a special accent, like singing.

There was a crisp laughter from behind. It could be seen from the mirror that Qianyu Qianxue suddenly turned her head away. On her pretty face, the red eye circles and the tear stains on her cheeks were all clearly visible.

She hugged Sifeng Yuanyou's neck, and rubbed against his waist affectionately, wiped all the tears up, and wet a small piece of his waist.

"I wish Your Highness a victory and return!"

Yayan (みやびこと), also called Yayan (がご).

This is the only language designated by the upper class nobles in the Heian period, and it is absolutely correct.

It can be said that people who do not use elegant language are inferior people.

When Qing Shao Nayan entered the palace in his early years, he was ridiculed by other female officials because he couldn't speak elegant language well.

Yayan is generally based on Hanyin, Tangyin and Wuyin.Among them, Wu Yin is one of the pronunciations with a relatively high proportion in the pronunciation of Japanese Chinese characters.

According to statistics, "Basic Chinese Characters of Dongying" (Osai Masao, Sanseido, 1941) contains 3000 Chinese characters, and Wu Yin accounts for 37.8% of the phonetic Chinese characters.

In the "List of Commonly Used Chinese Characters" (1981), the pronunciation of Wu Yin accounted for 37.8%.

It can be said that it is basically a mixture of Tang Yin and Wu Yue, forming an elegant court language.

Ordinary people don't specialize in research, and they don't know how to master this lost language.

However, for the Japanese gods, Yayan is still used as one of the official languages.

This is like a dialogue between a couple of officials in the Heian era, and it has a special sense of substitution for Qianxue who lives in Dongying.

Probably the little nobles living in the countryside yearn for the elegant life of the big nobles living in the court.

During the Heian Dynasty, except for the rich Heian capital, most of the other places were very barren, and there might be more monsters than people.

Qianyu Qianxue was still staying at the very barren seaside at that time. Maybe the shrine had just been built, and she probably only heard of Gongqing Fengya, but never actually saw it.

Yuu Sifeng was thinking of these things, and felt that he could make Qianxue laugh, so he deliberately said elegant words.

"It's actually quite interesting."

He stood still, just looking at the mirror and talking.

"I don't want it anymore, it's all modern, and this set looks like an antique."

Qianyu Qianxue sniffed the smell on Sifeng Yuanyu's clothes, and hugged him even tighter.

"Speaking of which, don't you ask me about Xizi and me?"

"Xizi? Are you familiar enough to call her by name?"

Yuu Sifeng was a little surprised, and then remembered that it was definitely not the first time they had met.

"This is ~secret~secret!"

"Even if you ask, I won't answer!"

She raised a slender white finger and waved it in front of Yuu Sifeng, her eyes flashed with a familiar sly look, like a proud fox.

"I always feel... are you thinking something rude?"

The girl who was paying attention to Yuu Sifeng's every move, keenly caught the flashing smile on his face, and looked at him suspiciously.

Yuu Sifeng kept a peaceful smile.

After staring at it for a while, Qianyu Qianxue took a half step back helplessly, expressing her abandonment.

Biting her own cherry lips, she suddenly pounced on him, put both hands on Yuu Sifeng's shoulders, and lightly pecked him on the face.

The two strands of hair hanging from the temples swept across Sifeng Yuanyu's cheeks, carrying the elegant fragrance of a girl.

"I wish you the best of luck!"

There are surging emotions hidden in her watery eyes.

Chapter 290 Tracing Back

In the summer afternoon, under the bright daylight, the glass windows of tall buildings reflect the dazzling light.

The lights in the bookstore were not turned on, and the drawn sky-blue curtains struggled to block the glare from the tall buildings opposite at this time.

On the open glass cabinet, there are many fresh periodicals.

This Tsutaya Bookstore is located in Futako Tamagawa, a suburb of Tokyo.

This is an emerging affluent area in Tokyo. Compared with Tokyo's modern city center, it is full of peace and harmony.

This huge shopping mall has several buildings, and Ge Youpan sofas can be placed everywhere in an astonishing density inside and outside the buildings.

Coffee tables are placed between the sofas, and bright green plants are occasionally dotted around.

Its bookshelves are ring-shaped, divided into categories of "health", "beauty", "humanities", "art", "food" and "housing", which are almost all things that a person who stays at home should care about.

There are exquisite wooden bookshelves and books exuding knowledge.

The store was very quiet, and everyone couldn't help but slow down when they walked around.

There are sounds of flipping pages of books, and figures wandering in the corner of knowledge.

A copy of "The Poison of the Wanhua Mirror", half spread out, was placed on the coffee table.

The girl in a sailor suit with mid-length hair was lying on the sofa in an unsightly posture, flipping through the pages, making a startled sound from time to time.

She wears glasses and looks about eleven or twelve years old, with a round face and some baby fat, very cute.

"Oh, the taboo romance between the [-]-year-old Bonzhiwuzhi and the music teacher of the private school, sadomasochism, is so interesting!"

"Tsurumi Rie!"

The beautiful girl sitting on the sofa next to her was wearing a light blue furisode kimono with patterns of snowflakes, beautiful and luxurious.

At this time, she was holding a can of drink, her slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she scolded with displeasure.

"Are you going or not!"

"Don't be so impatient... Love Hime~sister~"

The girl in the sailor suit who was scolded was not afraid at all, and she didn't raise her head, she just yelled with a smile, and still went her own way.

"We should go back! The team leader told us to go back quickly!"

The snow girl named Koihime really has no choice but to take Tsurumi Rie.

"Let's play for a while~ What's the matter? She won't know if it's sooner or later."

Tsurumi Rie lay on the sofa without raising her head, her two slender legs wrapped in white silk kicked off her sandals, and kicked back and forth irregularly.

"It's a rare opportunity to come out to play, I want to stay here for an entire afternoon!"

Tsurumi Rie nonchalantly messed around on the sofa, holding a book, rolling over and over again.

However, the people passing by, as if they couldn't see or hear it, consciously avoided it before getting close to it.

"...There's really nothing I can do about you."

Lian Ji sighed helplessly, and could only sit where she was, watching her closely.

Zashiki Doji's habit is to like to play.

Even at Tsurumi Rie's level, this nature cannot be changed.

Lian Ji can only be optimistic about her. If someone is accidentally caught by a passing person and imprisoned, it will be troublesome.

"Fun and play, let's say yes first, at most three more, no, two hours, I have to go back!"

Love Hime warns:

"Don't forget, you are a zashiki boy who can bring people luck! A passing magician recognizes you and will arrest you and lock you up at home!"

"I know, I know!"

"You should pay more attention! You have lived for so many years, and you are still so weak!"

"Is there any way, I'm not a monster who is good at fighting!"

Tsurumi Rie replied nonchalantly.

"Compared to that, should I continue to use illusion in the afternoon? I want to play that vampire this time!"

She pointed to the illustrations on the coloring pages in the book, eager to try.

"just forget it."

Lian Ji thought for a while, but shook her head.

"Go back quickly, it's dangerous to stay outside now!"

"Yeah, it's dangerous..."

A cold voice that seemed to come from an ice cellar came from behind the sofa of the two.

At this moment, the entire hall suddenly fell silent, and the slight voices, footsteps, and breathing that existed before were all far away.

Instead, there was a clear and heavy voice, like a stone, beating heavily on their hearts.

"You say, why do people always want to trouble me? Obviously I am such a peace-loving person."

Sifeng Yuanyu's voice was faint, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

"Tell me."

Yuu Sifeng looked at the girl in sailor suit with medium and short hair.

"I, I... Woohoo!"

Tsurumi Rie was as if frightened, she retreated to the edge of the sofa, almost fell down by accident.

"Do you think I'm a weak and deceitful person?"

Sifengyuan's deep eyes like black grapes swept a glance at the two girls, with a faint murderous look permeating it, as if they had come to the basement.

"Yuki, Zashiki Waruji, you are members of Hyakumonugatari, right?"

Although it was doubtful, Sifeng Yuanyu's tone was very firm.

"us……"

Lian Ji muttered, some words were at a loss.

From just now, the surrounding has become very quiet, only the conversation between them.

Has been dragged into the nether world...