After escaping marriage, I became a pillar

Qianzi didn't know whether she had been unlucky for eight lifetimes or was rejected by the gods, otherwise why did she actually see someone who looked exactly like that little bastard?

No, no, think about it better, maybe they are the descendants of Tong Mo, but they just accidentally look back to their ancestors.How could Tong Mo survive till now, right?Mochizuki Akiko, you can't panic.

What's more, if you are a descendant of Tong Mo, it is reasonable for people to call you aunt.You can't be rude in front of juniors!

After Qianzi built up her psychological defenses, the corners of her lips rose, and a kind-looking smile appeared on her face.However, all of this collapsed under the interesting eyes that looked directly at the other party.

No, she can't do it.

Now when she sees this face, she reflexively wants to slash him, so she can't smile at all, okay? !

The man asked the other party respectfully, with an obsessive look in his eyes that made Qianzi sick, "Master, why are you here?"

The young man didn't reply, but just tapped his chin lightly with the golden lotus iron fan, the unhurried frequency made Qianzi and the man present tremble.Suddenly, he chuckled, "This lady looks really familiar."

The expression on Qianzi's face did not change at all, but doubts lingered in her heart, why did the other party say that?

Could it be that bastard Tong Mo left behind his own portrait?

200 years ago, there was a young man who was good at painting in the Bliss Sect. It is said that he once painted for the royal family.Every six months, Tong Mo took her to change into their matching kimonos to find each other, and the nickname was: "Leave a souvenir."

At that time, she felt that her sister and younger brother wore similar clothes and left pictures, which was the perfect embodiment of family affection.Thinking about it now, the other party is simply smug.People's ideas are completely different from mine!

Qianzi suppressed the doubts in her heart, did not look into the other person's eyes, and slightly moved down to land on his nose, "We have obviously never seen each other before, where does the familiar saying come from?"

"Is that so?" The young man put the handle of his fan against his hand, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Yes yes yes, we just met by chance, it doesn't matter.

Akiko's desire to buy haori faded, she walked forward with her head down, preparing to leave the store.

After going back, I should pay homage to Yato, anyway, the other party is also a god, and I will give myself a few guards to get rid of my bad luck.

She really doesn't want to have anything to do with the Bliss Cult anymore, it's best for that black history to dissipate with the wind.

Qianzi's thoughts are good, but the other party has no intention of letting her go.She watched the man put the golden lotus iron fan horizontally in front of her, and after being curious that the fan had been passed down for 200 years without being damaged or rusted, she stopped and asked, "What does this gentleman mean?"

Her tone was calm, "It's not good to openly intercept a girl from a good family like this on the street."

"I'm just curious, what did you mean when you told my disciples to be called aunt." The young man put his hands on Qianzi's shoulders, and said the breaking news, "Besides, Miss really looks like the portrait in my family. "

Akane: "???"

That bastard Tong Mo really left the portrait? ! !

The young man looked around and whispered in Qianzi's ear, with a kind of bewitching meaning, "I think we can talk in another place."

Qianzi didn't refute, she pursed her lips and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"Then let's go back to the Bliss Cult." The young man said casually, his eyes swept over the believer and motioned him to drive to the door.

"No need." Qianzi frowned slightly, "Just find a restaurant nearby and talk."

The young man froze for a moment, with a smile on his face, "It's all up to you."

After finding a private room in a nearby restaurant, the young man and Akane sat down to continue the conversation.

On the way here, Qian Zi was having a good conversation with her eldest nephew who had been through so many generations.The other party is proficient in everything from elegant philosophy to humorous jokes, and is proficient in money-making skills, and has expanded the scale of the Bliss Sect by a lot.Recalling the luxury car she saw just now, Qianzi felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

This child is good, not crooked.

Although he looks the same as his bastard ancestor, he is a thousand times stronger than Tong Mo!

After drinking a glass of sake, a blush appeared on Qianzi's face.She looked at the young man sitting opposite with satisfaction, "Speaking of which, I still don't know what your name is?"

There was a faint smile on the young man's face, and his words were calm and soft, "The name or something is just a decoration to me, because no one really calls it."

Akane understands this, because believers in the Bliss Cult only care about whether you can bestow bliss on them, blindly regard you as the savior of the gods, and call you the son of God and the ancestor of the god.

Seeing Qianzi's complicated expression, the young man put one hand on the table, as if he suddenly remembered something, "But does Miss have any relationship with my family?"

Qianzi looked at the pitiful young man who lived alone in the world and no one cared about his thoughts, and somehow said in her heart, "I am actually your aunt." After seeing the stunned expression of the young man, Qianzi Jiu Jin'er slowly narrated, "200 years ago, your ancestor and I met that bastard Tong Mo. For some reason, I left the Bliss Sect—"

"Really?" the young man interrupted her, "but human beings cannot live so long."

Qianzi's face was flushed, and she felt dizzy in front of her eyes.She frowned and thought for a moment, "I don't know, anyway, hiccup came here suddenly."

Hearing this secret, the believer's hands trembled, and the flagon he was holding fell to the ground and broke into pieces.He looked at the young man in horror, and wanted to say something but was frightened by the coercion on the other side.

Qianzi still didn't know what happened, and she said in a rambling manner, "You are a good boy, don't follow his example. But..." her eyes flashed blankly, "He is also a poor man, He obviously has no feelings but tries to disguise himself. Hiccup, he doesn't even think about how he can hide it from my eyes."

The young man smiled, and those colorful pupils became more gentle.Ice crystals slowly condensed in the air, surrounding the room.

"So that's how it is." There was a strange joy in his voice, "Sure enough, Qianzi, you are the one who understands me best."

Seeing the abnormal ice crystals in the room, the believer was scared to shit.He slowly retreated into the corner, his voice trembling, "Master Tong Mo?"

After hearing this word, Akane's brain woke up for a moment.She looked up at the believer, not knowing why the other party mentioned this name.

In an instant, the believer was swept by the fan, and his head was separated from his body.

Akiko: "!!!"

"I'm really, really happy." The young man, or maybe Tong Mo lifted the bangs on his forehead, completely revealing the number in the gorgeous colorful eyes - Shangxian [-].

Qianzi sobered up in an instant, and she recalled what Ganlu Temple had told her, stay away from ghosts with numbers engraved in their eyes.Those are the twelve strongest ghosts directly under the leader of the ghost clan.

"Should it be fate?" Tong Mo slowly approached Qianzi, "We finally met, Qianzi." He stretched out his hand to reach Qianzi's face.

Light flashed, and Tong Mo's hat was swept to the ground because of the awe-inspiring sword aura.He looked at the bleeding hand and put it to his mouth to lick the blood away.He looked at Qianzi in distress, "Qianzi also has sharp claws, why don't you go back with me obediently?"

Qianzi held Crane Maru in front of her, fortunately she brought this knife, otherwise she really didn't know how to deal with Tong Mo.Recalling the scene where he slaughtered believers just now, I felt a chill in my heart, "Go ahead and dream of your spring and autumn." She looked up at the other party's exposed hair, which was originally white and oak-colored. Blood red dots, just like the head is blooming.

She mocked the other party, "I really wanted to complain before, your aesthetics are simply speechless. I didn't expect that after 200 years, you are still a bitch."

"Qianzi is the one, her hair is dyed black." Tong Mo tilted her head, "It doesn't look as pretty as before."

Qianzi gritted her teeth and clenched the sword in her hands.She just used the knife to chop off Tong Mo's hand, but she didn't expect him to dodge.As far as she is concerned now, there is no way she can win against Tong Mo who is on the string.And looking at the other party's appearance, he is determined to bring himself back.The Tsurumaru in his hand buzzed crisply, as if giving Akiko strength - telling her that she was there.

A warm feeling surged up in Qianzi's heart, her emerald green pupils met Tong Mo's doting eyes like teasing a kitten, and she opened and closed her thin lips: "Tong Mo, I actually liked you before." Seeing the other party After being stunned, Akane rushed forward with Tsurumaru and stabbed the blade into his abdomen, twisting her face and said: "I like you to stay away from me! You are a chicken who has been single for 200 years!"

She drew out her sword and jumped out of the window behind Tong Mo.After staggering, he ran to the place agreed with Yin with all his strength.

Tong Mo, who stayed where he was, lowered his hand covering his abdomen, looking down at Qian Zi who was running away below.Colorful eyes were filled with starlight, "Qizi is so cute when she runs." After the abdominal wound healed, he walked to the dinner table avoiding the blood on the ground.Picking up the wine glass that Akane had used just now, she pressed her lips to the same position and drank the rest of the wine in the glass.

The rich wine passed over Tong Mo's withered taste buds, and the faint sweetness broke through the critical point because of the girl's fragrance and continued to spread in his mouth, releasing more sweetness in his heart.

Tong Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, enjoying this moment.Thinking of the Ghost Slayer outfit that Akane was wearing just now, he raised his wine glass to his face and looked at it, perhaps because of the alcohol, his words were tinged with sweetness, "I'll see you sometime, Akane."

"Although it makes me a little sad that you escaped, there is no rush. After all, the most I have is time."

Tong Mo stroked the wall of the cup and kicked it into his arms.

His words were tender, "When you find that the outside is not suitable for you, you will come back by yourself."