"You said strange man, do you mean me?" Sen Luo's double tone sounded. He stopped and looked at the bridge - there was a lantern there, a lantern floating in the air. The skeleton warrior flicked it casually

The skeletal warrior on his body, the iron-colored skull face facing the lantern, said, "So, what's your advice?" The skeletal warrior stood up straight and said directly.

"Your tone is really strange. I still can't understand it." As the voice sounded, the presence holding the lantern gradually emerged from the darkness. It was a beautiful kimono floating in the air, but look again

At that time, there was a skeleton wrapped in the kimono. When I looked at it again, there was a faint layer of light on the outside of the skeleton, vaguely resembling a woman. When I looked at it at the end, it was a beautiful woman dressed as an oiran.

He held a lantern in one hand and a thin pipe in the other.

"Female ghost?" Sen Luo's questioning tone sounded, "Oh, my name is Qingshui Ji, not Ghost Princess." The female ghost said with a sweet smile. But in Sen Luo's eyes, the female ghost's bones were floating on

There was a deep black aura, an aura of extreme resentment. It seems that this female monster probably died of resentment. "Oh, I've seen you before. Goodbye." Sen Luo nodded and said to the female monster.

After the ghost said a word, he was about to leave - this is a desolate place in Kyoto City. Even though the century-old war has ended for so many years, the place still has not recovered. The dilapidated houses exude an old and dead atmosphere, and in the night

Will-o'-the-wisps floated below.

"Wait a minute, little brother. Do you want to go for fun with the slave family?" The female ghost was not afraid of Sen Luo's skull face at all. She floated over and tried to grab his hand. "Looking for fun?

Miss, look at the way you and I look like. Do you look like you can have fun? We are both dead, we are low-level skeleton ghosts." Senluo was not annoyed by the entanglement of this female ghost, he just said calmly

He said, even with a little smile in his double tone.

The female ghost was speechless, but after getting closer, under the lantern and moonlight, Senluo discovered that this was actually a rare beauty. She should have been only about twenty years old when she was alive or dead, and she was not painted in white.

She is pink and has no makeup. She is a natural beauty with long hair. She is considered a tall beauty in this era - Senluo's own skeleton is over 1.8 meters tall, and if the woman stands straight, she is probably close to it.

He was 1.6 meters tall. The woman grabbed Senluo's wrist bones. There was nothing on this skeleton except Okukawa's body, so naturally she had no choice but to grab his arm bones. The area where he was caught was immediately covered with white condensation.

of frost.

Sen Luo was not angry, he just said helplessly, "Then please stop joking, what do you want to do?" The double tone made the female ghost click her eyes for a long time before she understood, and then she pulled Sen Luo.

Applying force in one direction, the skeletal samurai noticed what the female ghost carefully concealed - she had always been quite jealous of the fifth generation Kunimitsu on Senluo's waist, but she was quite greedy for this sword - although there was nothing

Touch, but Senluo can sense the opponent's thoughts. This is also the skill of the swordsman, isn't it?

I don’t know since when, the lantern in the female ghost’s hand has disappeared. Under the moonlight, the gorgeous kimono on the female ghost gradually turned into a slight decay, and the hem completely turned into a piece of clothing that was constantly broken, and her appearance also changed.

Gradually turned into withered bones, the black resentment on his body tightly wrapped around the bones and clothes. A skeleton hand was always grasping Sen Luo's arm bones, but the white frost was limited to the grasping position. Shimizu Ji pulled

Morra headed deeper into Kyoto, bypassing one house after another along the way, and finally stopped behind the Gion Flower Street. There were no lights here, the moonlight was blocked by the houses, and two skeletons stood behind the house.

Senluo looked at the house in front of him. There were no windows here, and the skeletal warrior was a little confused. But soon, he noticed something unusual - the female ghost beside him disappeared without knowing when, and the one on the other side across the river

, in that ancient house, the cherry blossoms under the moonlight began to bloom. This is a completely illusory scene. It is not the season of cherry blossoms at all, and the color of the cherry blossoms is also very strange. It is pale white under the moonlight.

Like ashes.

But soon, the flowers disappeared, and only the silvery leaves under the moonlight were still on the tree - there were traces of black evil spirit on the cherry blossom tree, which was also an air of resentment, but it could not move towards the people in the house.

Even the slightest bit penetrated into the house. "Boundary? It's still quite strong." Senluo said secretly. In his eyes, the boundary of this house was very clear. It was indeed completely different from the old and broken boundary of Kyoto.

Likewise, this is a solid barrier, or it is probably just a barrier for this cherry blossom tree, which firmly seals the things under the tree from the residential side, and the courtyard is protected by the barrier...

.

"You don't let that thing in, but you let it kill and absorb the essence to leak out the resentment..." Sen Luo saw some clues. It seems that the person who set up this barrier did not regard other people's lives as their own.

, using the lives of others to leak the resentment emanating from the tree, lest the resentment build up and finally break the barrier. Looking at the situation in front of him, the skeletal warrior also knew that it was probably the tradition of this country - to

When a person is buried under a cherry blossom tree, the flowers of the tree will bloom extraordinarily brightly... This is a method that only elegant people and wealthy families can use to destroy corpses and eliminate traces of traces.

"But what does this have to do with me?" the skeleton thought, "You brought me here, do you want me to help you free yourself?" His tone was still very strange, but the kimono floating on the tree seemed to be swaying.

He was waving his hands. "I can't achieve relief. I still need a senior monk." Senluo said calmly, and then he decided to leave. The sky had already reached this moment, and he still had to cross Kyoto before dawn.

After all, I'm afraid it's still a long way to go.

Just as he started to leave, the kimono-clad female ghost appeared in front of him again, this time in the form of a living person, looking at him pleadingly with a pair of eyes. "If you want me to help you, at least...

....Forget it, I don’t need to listen, but you have to at least hire me." Originally, Sen Luo wanted to hear the situation, but in the end he sighed, stretched out his palm and said

The action of asking for money. Oiran, kimono, skeleton, cherry blossoms, ghosts and barriers, what's the story in it? Senluo himself can come up with countless grievances, so as long as he collects
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