The woman with disheveled hair can't see her face at all, only her lips are exposed on her whole face. She is holding a lute in her hand. Every time she gently plucks the strings, the ghost who came to the infinite city will change its position.

Using the blood ghost technique to gather all the visitors together, Naruto retreated silently to the back as if she had no intention of speaking at all like before.

"Oh, long time no see, sister Yayoi~"

A hat that seemed to have been splashed with blood covered the man's oak-white hair. He was smiling, but there was no emotion in his colorful eyes.

"It's been half a year since the last time."

The woman whose name was called just raised her eyelids lightly, without any intention of answering.

Tong Mo is a rare lively and talkative person in the first meeting, but unfortunately no one appreciates him, everyone either ignores him, or frowns at most.

"Okay, don't say a few words."

Wu Mi was one of the latter. He looked around and saw that almost everyone had arrived.

"Naruto girl."

The female ghost who possesses the magical blood ghost technique already knows what the ghost king means without needing more words.

She plucked the strings lightly again, and after a strange note sounded, the young woman who had lowered her head and stood beside Oni Wu Tsuji Muchan disappeared out of thin air.

Tong Mo tilted his head seemingly curiously, staring thoughtfully at the place where Asagiri Yayoi disappeared.

He is considered an old man in Shangxian, and it is said that the woman came to Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mian earlier than the last Hei Shi Mou, but every time he discussed anything, he would send her away again.

It was as if he didn't trust her at all.

Or are you protecting her?

When he had just become the sixth of the first string, he had seen her during the non-winding assembly. The woman was very silent, with a trace of sadness in her calm face, her eyes were always lowered, and she couldn't see the expression in her eyes clearly.

In terms of strength, she was too weak, so weak that she didn't look like a ghost at all—among ghosts whose only criterion was strength, he really couldn't figure out why Wu Mi kept her by his side.

Could it be that people like Wu Mian also have emotions?

I can't understand it at all, no matter how many things I've seen and how many years I've experienced, I still can't feel anything, it's like a blank space.

Noticing that Wu Mi's eyes suddenly fell on him, Tong Mo's expression immediately became serious.

However, every time I see Yayoi, I still can't help but want to tease her to see how she will react—the life of the Bliss Sect is too boring, and it is rare to see such interesting things.

And no matter what Tong Mo over there thinks, it is rare for Yayoi to temporarily "get rid of" Wu Mi, and have time alone.

He would not let her listen to the core content of the first string meeting, and rarely let her touch his affairs, but Wu Mi took her very seriously, and hadn't even stepped out of the Infinite City for hundreds of years.

He said it was to prevent her from "hurting herself" when he was not around, or choosing to walk into the sun. The incident 300 years ago brought the relationship between the two to a freezing point, and a long time could not erase those moments. The scars in my heart are the length of several lifetimes for ordinary people.

However, even if Wu Mi knows that he will not get Yayoi at all, he must keep her by his side.

"This time there is still no news of Miss Zhu Shi."

She lowered her head in disappointment and spoke to the substitute who ran out.

Apart from her resurrection, she has no one to talk to. Fortunately, her double has a sense of independence. Otherwise, if she has not communicated with other people normally for hundreds of years, most people may have been mentally disturbed long ago.

She doesn't talk too much with Wu Mi, but after getting along for too long, some inevitable contact is inevitable.

"Maybe she has changed places to hide again."

Fu Sheng comforted that Yayoi had received news from Zhu Shi, but sometimes there was a gap of a few years, and sometimes there was no news for decades.

It was indeed very difficult to avoid Wu Mi's pursuit and find a way to contact Yayoi, but she did it.

She even invented a drug that allows ghosts to survive by ingesting only a small amount of human blood, but this cannot be used by Yayoi, unless one day Yayoi also gets rid of Wu Mi's control like her.

Yayoi nodded perfunctorily, this is already the norm, she has been waiting, waiting for a chance to leave, even if it is dead, she does not want to live as a ghost anymore.

But she also wanted to see Ghost Dance Tsuji's tragic ending.

"How long will this day last..."

Yayoi murmured, her eyes wandered to the false windows in the house—there was nothing more than a layer of corridors outside, and she hadn't seen the stars in the night for a long time.

The stand-in could only lower his head, and it couldn't give Yayoi a definite answer.

"Soon, maybe it won't be long."

"Could it be... Will I still live until modern times?"

She said blankly that she didn't know where her thoughts had gone. A hundred years was long or short, and the days just passed by day after day.

"Maybe I really have a chance to go back to Italy, although I don't know if I can see my father."

Wu Mi's clothes changed from kimono to suits, shirts, vests and ties, and even looked like a gentleman.

But a gentleman wouldn't act like him.

"who are you talking to?"

Suddenly, when Yayoi was unprepared, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and a Wuyou figure appeared at the door. He quickly looked around the room for a week, and finally his suspicious eyes fell on Yayoi.

Her heart nearly paused for a few seconds.

Yayoi turned her back to Wu Mi, she slowly calmed down, then pretended not to understand the man's question, and looked back at him.

"What are you talking about? What talking to whom?"

She controlled herself not to pay attention to the movement of the resurrection, the double was slowly becoming transparent, gradually disappearing from the corner of her eye.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi can't see the substitute, it should.

Seeing that he was still staring at himself, without even noticing that there was another presence in the room, Yayoi confirmed this point again.But why did this meeting end so quickly?She just had a few words with Fu Sheng, and she didn't bother to listen to the sound of other people approaching the room.

She had never made such a mistake before, but this time when she was talking to the double, he caught her directly.

However, she didn't know how to explain it at all-would he believe it to himself?

"I just heard your voice."

Wu Mi said slowly, he squinted his eyes to identify carefully, no one should have been able to hide from his eyes, even came to such a deep place in the Infinite City.

There was no smell of other people in the room either, which would have left traces if someone had been there.

He was sure that he opened the door immediately. He had never seen anyone faster than him in a hundred years. It was impossible for anyone to escape his eyes.

Yayoi blinked, she had no way to deny this, but she didn't know what to answer.

From Wu Mi's point of view, it seems that she is talking to the air alone - and it's a little scary, of course, as the king of ghosts, he can't believe in ghosts and gods.

"Are you... talking to yourself?"

In the end, he stared at Yayoi for a long time, and came to a conclusion that seemed to be the most reasonable but also the strangest.

Yayoi looked away silently, acquiescing to the answer.

He can figure it out by himself and come to a completely incorrect conclusion, which saves her the effort of explaining, just let him misunderstand.

But this was the first time that Wu Mi began to reflect.

Did he imprison Yayoi for too long?

He is very concerned about any medical knowledge. As more and more foreigners come here, he also understands some medical skills from the West.

I like to talk to myself, or there is a person in my imagination, which may be mentally ill.

It's true that she hasn't spoken much to anyone other than him in the past few hundred years-nor has he spoken much to him.

However, in Infinite City, there is no one who can accompany her at all. The men in Shangxian are mostly taciturn, except for Tong Mo, and there are not many female members. Naruto never speaks. As for Fallen Princess...

"Naruto girl."

Wu Mi said suddenly, after a while of dizziness, Yayoi found himself in the center of Infinite City.

He glanced at Yayoi, and finally made a decision as if he had made up his mind.

"Go to the Eternal Bliss Sect and take her with you."

Yayoi had heard of that name, the second of the first string—the man she felt was extremely hypocritical was the leader of this sect.

This is the first time she's actually here.

It is also a very typical Japanese-style building. White curtains are hung on the doors and roofs, and the eaves are covered with paper symbols with the word "Bliss".

The man was sitting on a futon decorated with lotus flowers, and when he saw the two figures that suddenly appeared, he showed a somewhat exaggerated and surprised expression.

He smiled and opened his eyes wide, stood up and walked over from his seat.

The white-haired man tilted his head, and opened a golden fan with a "swish", covering the lower half of his face.

"Oh, what kind of wind brought you here? Didn't you just finish the meeting? Could it be that there is a new task for me?"

He said curiously, completely ignoring Mitsuki's frown that was getting tighter and tighter, and then looked curiously at Yayoi who was also confused.

"Even Sister Yayoi came to my place as a guest? It's really rare. Do you need me to take you here for a stroll?"

Before answering Tong Mo's question, Yayoi asked Wu Mi in confusion.

"What is this, why are you here suddenly?"

Wu Mi's eyes dodged for a moment.

He can't say it directly, he thinks that Yayoi has some mental problems now, maybe it's because of being alone for a long time - and Tong Mo talks a lot, if he talks with Tong Mo, maybe it can be cured.

But there is also the possibility of being driven mad in another sense.

Generally, not many people can bear him, just look at Shangsan's reflections in each gathering, and after Tong Mo didn't come, Yiwozuo didn't reject Shangxian's gatherings so much.

"If you feel that there is no one to talk to, you can ask Naruto to send you here in the future."

In the end, he deliberated and chose a set of words that he thought were very euphemistic, but it seemed that Yayoi didn't understand what was going on at all.

"Huh? I don't know why, but it's great to have someone as a guest."

Tong Mo said with a smile, his eyes were completely narrowed into a thin slit, covering the pair of emotionless colorful pupils.

"Sister Yayoi, you must come to me more often in the future, maybe we will become very good friends!"

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