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    "Tonight?" Yang Zongbao thought.

    "Yes, you finally came here and I took you to have some fun?" Monk Hua suddenly asked Yang Zongbao.

    "No, let's take a good rest." Yang Zongbao refused.

    The Japanese ghost was a little disappointed.

    After a day of exciting life, William was already exhausted, but he didn¡¯t want to sleep in a place that was once very bloody. He was trying to keep himself up. Although his head was a little bit, he still didn¡¯t want to fall asleep completely.

    "You have provoked so many people." How could Monk Hua not know William's identity?  It's just that William is the crown prince with little power, and Monk Hua is the uncrowned king of the underground world.

    "Personal charm." Yang Zongbao smiled and raised his glass.

    Monk Hua also raised his wine glass through the air and clinked it as a gesture.

    The Japanese ghost is pouring and drinking by himself.

    Yang Zongbao and Rigui were served by a kimono woman.

    The woman had not made a sound since the fight in the morning.  Yang Zongbao was a little suspicious: "Mute?"

    "Yes." Monk Hua nodded: "I have been cutting off the base of my tongue since I was a child."

    "It's so perverted." Yang Zongbao was noncommittal.

    "No one expected that there would be a woman among the 108 evil ghosts." Monk Hua was a little proud.

    "She's still a pervert. What the hell is she?"

    Yang Zongbao is chatting with Monk Hua as he pleases, talking about whatever comes to mind, and the topic is not fixed.

    "What do you think?" Monk Hua made a detour.

    "So cold, Ice Girl?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Um."

    "This is perverted enough." Yang Zongbao drank it all in one gulp.  The taste of R country¡¯s sake is hard to describe.  It's like swill, with low alcohol content and bad taste.  But I don¡¯t know why people in R country still like it so much.  I have to say that this nation is full of change and attitude from the very core.

    "It's out of the question. Most of the candidates for evil spirits are orphans without fathers and mothers, so that they won't have any worries. These orphans can't survive in the first place. Our Tokugawa family allows them to survive, and they will naturally  It¡¯s normal to give us something in return.¡±

    "Change." Yang Zongbao could not find any suitable words except these two words.

    "Yeah, I'm so perverted, I feel tired too." Monk Hua laughed at himself: "Actually, those years in China were the happiest for me. But now I have no way to go back."

    "Yes." Yang Zongbao said suddenly.

    "What method?" Monk Hua didn't understand.

    "Wouldn't it be better if you died?"

    "Dead" Monk Hua saw Yang Zongbao's eyes and knew that he was serious: "If I give up all this, I won't be able to protect myself. If I give up all this, I won't be able to save you when you are in danger. Give up.  All this means"

    "I know." Yang Zongbao interrupted him: "Actually, I don't like you very much. You have a dark side. You are immoral and dirty. You are not like the Japanese ghost. The Japanese ghost is forced to do so, but you are from the outside.  It's rotten to the core. If you want to be reborn, you have to reject your desires. If you don't make up your mind, how can you get everything you want? You have been a failure in the first half of your life and you have been away from human society for too long.  The world must die. Although I don't like you, I even hate you, but I don't need your protection, and I can even provide you with protection, because you have saved me.  , so I will extend my hand to you once, just once. It is up to you whether you want to catch me or not. Help me make a bed by the hot spring. I will sleep there tonight. Your yard is full of fishy smell, so it is the only place that is clean.  point."

    "Well, no one has died there in the hot spring." Monk Hua also agreed with Yang Zongbao's point of view.

    The servants in the Tokugawa family moved very quickly.  Not long after, three sofas were placed next to the hot spring.  Yang Zongbao took the Japanese ghosts to sleep there.

    At night, the white smoke on the surface of the hot spring is more obvious.  Smelling the faint smell of sulfur under his nose, Yang Zongbao still didn't relax.  I just made that promise to Monk Hua out of a moment of compassion.  You must know that he is also in a tight situation now.

    ¡­¡­

    Monk Hua continued to sit alone on the wooden porch, admiring the moon and drinking wine.  The wine was warm, but unfortunately he was wearing very thin clothes, so the more he drank, the colder he became.

    "Should I accept it?" Hua Monk asked.

    The woman in kimono said nothing.

    "I don't know Without desire, you are strong" Monk Hua disliked the fact that he was drinking too slowly from the cup, so he grabbed the bottle and drank it in one gulp, then turned and walked into the house.

    The kimono woman gently closed the door.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Monk Hua let out a heart-breaking cry.

    Yang Zongbao suddenly sat up from the sofa, jumped out of bed, and ran out in a hurry.

    Rigui and William followed.

    Following the screams, I ran outside the morning room. I didn¡¯t have time to take off my shoes and jumped onto the corridor.

    Ice Girl stood guard at the door. Seeing Yang Zongbao, she gave in slightly and opened the door herself.  After Yang Zongbao entered, he closed the door again from the outside.

    "Let us go in." Rigui and William were stopped.

    The ice girl said nothing, and one arm emerged from the collar of her kimono.  Ice Girl's ghost face tattoos originally appeared on her arms and back - black dahlias covering Ghost Face's mouth.  A black short knife was placed in front of the two of them.

    Rigui and William were blocked.

    "What should I do?" William quietly approached the Japanese ghost.

    "Wait for the master's orders." The Japanese ghost gritted his teeth.

    ¡­¡­

    When Yang Zongbao walked into the house, he saw Monk Hua lying in a pool of blood, rolling on the ground with his lower body covered.  Without having time to think too much, he quickly ran to the altar, grabbed a handful of incense burner ashes, then ran back to Monk Hua, and covered Monk Hua's wound all at once.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Monk Hua let out an even more ferocious cry.

    "Shhhhhhh, keep your voice down." Yang Zongbao pressed Monk Hua hard to prevent him from struggling, so as not to strain his muscles and increase the amount of bleeding.

    Monk Hua grabbed Yang Zongbao's arm with his hand: "You said that without desire, you will be strong. I know the price of staying by your side. Remember what you said" After saying this, Monk Hua fainted and lost consciousness.  But his hand was still holding Yang Zongbao's arm tightly, not relaxing at all.

    Yang Zongbao did not expect this result and sighed

    The night is very long.

    When the sun shined through the paper grid on the door the next day, Monk Hua woke up and said, "No one saw it."

    "No one came in." Yang Zongbao sat by the door and kept guard.

    "Thank you." Monk Hua's face was very pale, and he struggled to sit up: "You won't let me deal with it?"

    "How to deal with it? Didn't I help you use incense ash to stop the bleeding? If I hadn't dealt with it, would you have woken up?" Yang Zongbao said angrily.

    Monk Hua did not refute. He would rather die than let others know about his current situation: "Where is my thing?"

    Yang Zongbao did not speak, but looked at the altar.

    "You are really amazing. That is the traditional incense burner of my Tokugawa family, but I didn't expect that you would use it as the tomb of my little brother. It's really good. It can be said that it comes from where it came from."

    "You only have one day to rest, and you have to work tomorrow." Yang Zongbao stood up, opened the door, and walked out.

    "That's it?" Monk Hua couldn't believe it.  But there is no other way. He must work hard to appear in front of the ice girl and other evil spirits hiding in the house to prevent them from returning the master in advance.  The evil spirits are the personal property of the owner of the house.  When the owner of the family dies, these private properties also follow the new owner.  Although there is nothing humane about it, this is the fact.

    When Ice Girl saw Monk Hua, she brought breakfast without saying a word.

    Although his lower body was in severe pain, he still had to pretend to be alright, even though his pale face and depressed spirit made him look like he was alright.  But the evil spirits don't care about this. They just want to make sure that Monk Hua is still alive.

    Yang Zongbao had nothing to do all day. After letting Rigui carry the gifts in the car into the house, he had breakfast with Monk Hua.

    "Eat salted fish in the morning?" Rigui couldn't get used to such a light breakfast, so he picked at it with chopsticks in disgust.  Although it is salted fish, it only has a fishy smell of sea.

    "Yeah." Monk Hua didn't dare to sit cross-legged. In order not to touch the wound, he could only keep his legs wide open.  He can only eat bland food now.

    "Why are you so weird?" William said bluntly.  Yang Zongbao gave a thumbs up in his heart - how dare you.

    ¡°I masturbated too much last night.¡± Monk Hua is also shameless.

    "What are you doing today?" Japanese stocks are more concerned about this.

    "Geisha performance?" Monk Hua tried to ask.

    "Okay, it's okay anyway." Yang Zongbao nodded.

    Monk Hua is injured and cannot move.  He could only let the geishas perform in the courtyard, while he lay on his side on the porch with a soft cushion under his body.

    The luxurious dance posture is accompanied by a boring rhythm.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know how to evaluate the geishas with grimaces, their stern movements seemedChildish and rough, why is such a simplified art form so highly regarded by the native people of r country?  The only highlight is the exquisite kimono, which is indeed pleasing to the eye.

    "Are they wearing underwear?" The Japanese ghost was eager to try.  To him, it doesn't matter what a woman's face looks like, even if the lights are off.  The key is body, body is the key.

    ¡°You go down and have a look.¡± Monk Hua teased.

    "Really? Aren't they very noble?" asked the Japanese ghost.

    "Go. They can't be aloof in the Tokugawa family." Monk Hua nodded.

    The Japanese ghost wailed and came to an end.

    The geisha's pace was suddenly disrupted.

    ???????? William tries to keep his composure and maintains his identity and cannot fool around with the Japanese ghosts, but it¡¯s okay to get over the addiction

    "Why are you doing this?" Yang Zongbao asked softly.

    "You said that without desire, one is strong." Monk Hua curled his lips.

    "You have invested too much." Yang Zongbao didn't know what to say.  Monk Hua can give up his dignity as a man, which Yang Zongbao cannot compare to.  Therefore, compared to the tenacity of his character, Yang Zongbao is not as good as Hua Monk.

    "Not big. If you hadn't saved me a few years ago, I would have died a long time ago. So these years are earned. I have long been tired of things between men and women, why bother keeping it. You won't accept it anyway.  Me, if I don't do this, you won't be able to keep me by your side." Monk Hua saw clearly: "I don't blame you for thinking that, because I also wanted to kill you, but I didn't have the chance.  ¡±
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