Miss Jiguo

Since the two of them were sincerely invited to visit the Demon Slayer Squad, the traveling expenses, board and lodging would of course be borne by Purgatory Tongshourou.

After receiving affirmative answers from the two, this hearty young man patted his chest with a smile and said, "Leave it all to me!" After speaking, he blew his knuckles and made a strange sound.After a while, the crow that had guided them last night flew in tremblingly from the window with a bag of coins in its mouth, and landed on his shoulder with difficulty.

"This is a talking crow, specially used to communicate with the ghost killing team."

"It's a good partner I'm proud of!"

The relationship between the crow and Tong Shoulang was indeed good. It was obviously used to seeing the boy manipulate like this. It spread its wings tiredly, messed up the boy's forehead hair in dissatisfaction, and opened its sharp beak to complain loudly in his ear.

"Kirijuro! Careless! Idiot! Prodigal son!"

"Letter! A letter to my lord!"

The crow's complaint made the boy appear as if he had just woken up from a dream. He laughed dryly twice, and lightly hit his head with his fist.

"I'm so happy to be able to invite such outstanding talents! I was in a hurry to travel for a while, but I forgot!"

"You have to make an appointment with the master first!"

"The two of you, can you tell me your story? For example, are there any taboos when eating vegetables! Do you need one room or two rooms?!"

"I sincerely hope that the hospitality in the team will satisfy you!"

Yuanyi silently looked at Tong Shoulang in front of him. Because of his penetration into the world, he could actually notice this young swordsman. After being touched, he would inevitably have a heart arrhythmia once or twice when he looked at Mi. Condition.Although he knew that Mi didn't have any special meaning, but this kind of unspoken feeling made Yuanyi explain before Mi.

"We are lovers."

The young man glanced back and forth between the tall Yuanyi and the petite Mi, and after a second of abrupt silence, he showed a smile of enlightenment.

"I see! This age difference... is it the young wife! What a great hobby!"

Although he spoke politely and had a natural expression of admiration, people inexplicably read the message "Wow, pervert!" from his shiny eyes, which made the real person uncontrollably suffocate. laughter.

And when Yuanyi was in a delicate mood, Mi gently covered his hand with her palm, and while expressing comfort to Yuanyi, officially started her performance.

Her eyes are sad and touching, and with the calm smile on her face, she perfectly creates a fragile but strong female image. When writing the character design, it completely revolves around the center of "tell yourself a little bit worse and add money" .

As the curse of flowers, she is self-taught in the art of communication, and she never mixes any falsehoods in her speech, but she will blur the key points to leave some room for the audience to imagine.

"It's a long story... Maybe you don't believe it, but I'm actually 16 years old this year."

"Maybe it's because we are always in a small village. Everyone is poor and working very hard... The reason why I have traveled so far is to find some valuable herbs myself."

……

"Thanks to having him always by my side to protect me."

Although Yuanyi who farms in the countryside seems to be a little poorer than the rich handsome guy, but he is a peerless handsome guy with no money.As a simple curse, she is either looking for money or for sex, so she is so satisfied, she is completely willing to read crazy books and become a doctor just to support him.

"That's really not easy! Don't worry! I will apply to the Lord for a subsidy according to the situation."

Tong Shoulang did receive key information from her miserable performance. With respect for "what a poor and strong woman this is", when he wrote the letter to the lord, he responsibly wrote " Add money" request.

And when she talked about her relationship, she looked at Yuanyi with obsessive and affectionate eyes.This wonderful relationship greatly shocked Tong Shoulang's pure and simple view of love. When he looked to the side, the amount of information in those big eyes was extremely dense. All in all, it can be summed up in such a long sentence ——

"Wow, although you seem to be a very powerful swordsman, in terms of money, you were raised by a young girl! It's so strange and enviable!"

But on the other hand, considering that it is not what a good contemporary man should do to let his partner live in such poverty, Tong Shoulang still couldn't help but sent such a spur to Yuanyi at the end as a man.

"Come to the Ghost Killing Squad, you can make good money too! Come on!"

When the words reached this point, the real person had already shouted "Come on, little boy", hugging his stomach and laughing until he died.Only Yuanyi couldn't help it. After all, Tong Shoulang's every sentence seemed so reasonable, and his expression was full of sincere encouragement, and he even expressed his envy for himself.

Yuan let out a cooperating "hmm", and when she reached out to pretend to be a haircut for Honey, she pinched her earlobe helplessly, and ended the topic like that.

……

Because of Kirijuro's words, the real person is in a good mood. On the way to Sanyashiki's mansion, he keeps making mocking voices like "baby face, baby face" in response to Kirijuro's various natural speeches.Obviously his face is at least two degrees paler than Yuan Yi's, and he usually likes to steal food in the corner, Mi really doesn't know where he comes from with the confidence to call others "little face".

However, when the real person's arrogance reached the mountain where the mansion is located, he was fatally hit. The ghost killing team planted a dense circle of wisteria flowers on the mountainside.The curse that made people fearless, when they encountered this beautifully colored and smelling plant, they sneezed uncontrollably.

Because of pollen allergies, he sneezed more than a dozen times in one minute, tearing and tearing, and after drinking a few tubes of honey reagent, his face was full of uncontrollable negativity and world-weariness.

In addition to the wisteria pollen fluttering, what made Zhenren feel uncomfortable was the smell of the shrine's blessings on the mountain, which was getting stronger and stronger. He was either afraid or simply disgusted.

So after passing through the wisteria forest, the real person rubbed his slightly red eyes, and simply used spells to form a cat's claws and tail, climbed up a nearby big tree like a lynx, and hid his body in the crown of the tree I don't want to come down.

"It's disgusting, I'll go to you first."

"I'm going to sleep here for a while, you know how to call me if you have any questions."

"Then I'll go first."

Mi did not stop the real person's resistance.It may be because of the good deeds she has done in the past three years, coupled with her status as a god, soaked in such aura, Mi did not feel as uncomfortable as a real person.

"Go ahead, I think there might be something up there."

"Forget it...the kind that can't beat me."

"You can show that guy how far your disguise is now."

The real person stretched out a hand from the canopy of the tree, waved goodbye to Mi in a signal way, and gave Mi a little caution when he entered the mansion with his mouth full of warnings.

No one expected that the guy in the real mouth was actually a middle-aged priest.When Mi entered the courtyard, the priest was talking to a couple. The appearance of the priest was already scary, but the woman's elf-like beauty and the scar on half of the man's face showed the extraordinary combination of the couple.

Relying on cursing the sensitive facial features, Mi even heard the priest say "visit my sister" to the birch-like beauty——

As an organization with a Japanese sword that can injure curses, is the Demon Killing Team still connected to the shrine?Even to the close relationship of marriage.

This kind of conjecture made Mi subconsciously tense up, and the psychological shadow of people like warlocks resurfaced in her heart again, making her feel that the ground under her feet suddenly turned into a rickety steel wire, but as soon as Yuan let go The palm on her shoulder silently gave her some encouragement.

I am now, no problem!

Even if the worst happens, she still has a special magic spirit and a top swordsman behind her as a guarantee.

With such self-suggestion, Curse took a deep breath, showed a very professional and business smile to the man called the lord, and was ready to take the money and leave quickly.

However, it turns out that people's bad luck can't be stopped.

Mi's patient this time was a young man with long black hair and a gentle and moving voice.As Kirijuro introduced during the trip, his every move is full of the temperament of a leader. He is obviously in a high position, but his attitude is very approachable, so even though his face is covered with strange wounds, he looks terrible. , but the warm temperament like spring breeze still makes people feel good.

At the very beginning, her beautiful and demure appearance did get a smile and a nod from the priest, and besides Tong Shoulang, as a recommender, she blew about the character setting of an inspirational genius doctor, and her consultation went on. It's pretty smooth.

The medicament developed with honey, the multi-flavored medicinal materials can speed up the recovery speed, and can also effectively relieve pain, and the sweet taste prepared by Tiebie can soothe the patient's emotions, which is very good for a swordsman like Tong Shoulang, but When it comes to the seriously ill obstetrician, it becomes a kind of sweet placebo that is better than nothing...

As a human doctor, she pressed her finger on Yuyashiki's pulse, looked at his tongue, and could only come to the same conclusion as the previous doctor who was congenitally weak and lacked energy and blood.

"...Sorry, my medical skills can only relieve pain."

But as the curse of the other world, when she stared at the man's face that was bruised and purple, and his blood vessels seemed to burst into twisted wounds, she felt an uncontrollable longing in her heart.How sweet and touching is the black magic power rolling from the wound.

Human methods cannot save this miserable man, but a curse can...

I should have gone, and I should have gone after the man's "thank you, this is such a gentle potion".

The curse clearly persuaded himself countless times in his heart.But the hunger from the past three years has turned upside down in her stomach, making her stand still and unable to move as if she had been bewitched.

"How pitiful... But maybe there is another way, let me touch your wound?"

Instead of greedy saliva, fake tears flowed from the curse.

This kind of benevolent appearance of the doctor was recognized by the man. He bowed his head slightly, signaling the doctor to study his wound.

However, when those delicate fingertips touched his forehead, was it a gift from the gods or a curse from the evil spirits?

The wounds on the man's forehead seemed to be given life. They squirmed under his skin like earthworms, "broke out" towards the girl's fingers, and turned into dark purple vines, blooming gorgeous flowers one after another. And evil flowers.

The flowers are competing to bloom, and then fall one after another after ripening.

These twisted plants falling from Ubuyashiki's body finally squirmed and crawled towards the girl. The ominous flowers gathered and piled up, and finally turned into a pulsating flower cocoon, swallowing her whole.

……

At this moment, all the curses carried by the obstetrician family turned into curse flowers, which were transferred to the body of the man-made curse embryo, which became the nutrients she needed for growth, and she fell into a coma in the cocoon when she was exhausted. Her identity was completely exposed under the eyes of the priest.

The priest looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, looking at the giant cocoon that was full of flowers and pulsating like a fetus in amniotic fluid, his face distorted uncontrollably, and he subconsciously pulled out the charm that he carried with him.

"This is a god..."

"No, no, no, no! This is an evil god! It's a fallen evil god!"

Unlike the panic-stricken priest, Ubuyashiki caressed his forehead which had become smooth as before, with a gentle expression on his face.

"But it is indeed a gift from the gods."

"I really didn't expect..."

"It turns out that apart from the purification of the gods, the curse will also swallow the curse?"

He could feel the strange touch of vines just growing out of his skin, but it didn't hurt.

Although the root of the disease caused by that man's cruelty was not completely eliminated, this "evil god" did try to get rid of the pain on his body as she promised before. For the doctor's kind deed, Miyashiki felt that he should not do such a disrespectful act to the sleeping doctor.

"Don't make such a fuss, let's talk about it."

So he declined, the great priest's suggestion to purify the seal on the spot immediately, held down Kirijuro who was in a warning posture, smiled and put forward his own ideas to Yuanyi in front of him and the real person who suddenly appeared.

"Am I honored to hear the story of this god?"

……

It was a long and comfortable sleep, and the warm and full feeling surrounded Mi, reminding her of the experience of sleeping in her mother's arms when she was a child, and she even planned to stay in bed in a cocoon and never wake up.

However, the flowers will bloom, and they will also wither. After three days, the cocoons will wither, and the flowers will peel off in pieces, returning the curse in their arms to the cruel reality.Thinking of the good things she did before going to bed, Mi turned pale on the spot, and seeing Yuanyi and the real person in front of her, she even felt a sense of guilt that the whole family and the dog had overturned because of her.

But surprisingly, the obstetrician who knew her past didn't embarrass him like Warlock did.With a humble and respectful attitude, he took a ledger-like thing from Tong Shourou's hand with a smile in line with the principle of cutting through the mess with a sharp knife, and handed it over to Mi, who was still a little confused.

"Your job is to take care of the wisteria on the ghost attack mountain, develop medicine as a special doctor, and bless the swordsmen as a god."

"As a god, you will enjoy half of the shrine's enshrinement, which does not include the doctor's salary from the Ghost Killing Squad, and the funds for planting wisteria..."

"This is the income and expenditure of our ghost killing team, you can take a look."

……

"What do you think?"

It seems that people's luck can't be contained. After waking up, Mi not only found that her body had skyrocketed from a young girl to a young girl, but her money and status also rushed over.

She stared at the thick account book in her hand in surprise, flipped through it twice, and felt that a huge pie fell from the sky, directly hitting her head dizzy.

God!

After that day, she was the richest woman in the Ghost Killing Squad!

[End of the second volume]

The author has something to say: This is the story of the little boy and the rich woman

The persona has changed again

The characters in each volume are changing

Is it my illusion? I feel like I wrote the second volume. After I entered v, the number of clicks on each page dropped sharply, and each update costs more than ten yuan.

Why?Am I being dumped for being too cheesy, or is everyone fattening up?

weeping in the corner

I hope there will be more people in the third volume

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