Reincarnated as a ghost queen, I became the rich woman of the sky and the tyrant

Tong Mo is a ghost who can't feel emotions. He has always been keen to become a shit-stirring stick, messing things up as much as possible. He is hated by all ghosts including his boss.

Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't stop him from speaking, his red eyes narrowed, and the voice of the King of Ghosts appeared in Kamizuru's mind.

"Tong Mo, I hope you are really reliable."

"My lord, I will never lie~"

Yayoi Tsukihiko suddenly felt like meeting a neurotic teammate when he was playing games. It didn't mean that Tong Mo was not good, and winding was not good, but that they were completely non-human.

Yayoi Tsukihiko has a feeling that Tong Mo has not been killed until now, it must be because his strength is not bad.

Otherwise, Yiwozuo might be the first to kill him.

When the ghost in question appeared, the other Shang Xian didn't say anything, they were all waiting for Tong Mo to continue sending messages.

Tong Mo also lived up to everyone's expectations. He typed cracklingly, and spoke in a dirty and cheap way, making people just want to beat him up.

[Shangxian Ertongmo: I don’t know who he is either~ This guy entered the Bliss Cult of the World by himself~ There is a strange smell on his body~ It’s like the little fish raised in the jade pot are rotten. ]

[Shangxian Ertongmo: After all, we are ghosts~ I have eaten a lot of people~ I am very experienced in whether people are good or not~ But I look at him, I don't have much appetite.I can be sure that this guy's body is still alive~ but there is a decayed smell in his brain, um, that kind of feeling that has been left for many years, with a mutated and stale feeling. ]

[Shangxian Ertongmo: It's like when Yi Wozuo didn't study. ]

Yiwozuo: "..." Tong Mo, sooner or later I will kill you.

[Yueyan (Wu Mi): Speaking of Tian Yuan, in this world there is no need to rely on humans for food, and eating humans is not allowed. ]

Naohua drank the tea from Wanshi Bliss Sect, ate the snacks from Wanshi Bliss Sect, and watched the leader of Wanshi Bliss Sect put on a show of beauty in front of him.

Tong Mo, whose throat was crushed by the Ghost King's ghost blood because of nonsense, grew a new voice the next moment, and showed a sticky smile to his brain: "Ah~ I'm choking~"

It seemed that it wasn't him who just showed a rippling suffocated face.

Then continue to crackle with the phone.

[Shangxian Ertongmo: Tianyuan is an existence called a god by the Panxing Cult. The guy who tastes like stinky tofu wants my Eternal Bliss Cult to join them and believe in Lord Tianyuan together. They want to keep Lord Tianyuan pure~]

[Shangxian Ertongmo: But it seems that there is not enough funds~ They have taken a fancy to a very strong talent to help them~, but the other party is very expensive, it seems to cost hundreds of millions, so I want to come here to borrow money~]

Very strong.

expensive.

Yayoi Tsukihiko had a bad guess.

Damn they don't also have their eyes on Zenyuan Shier!

This is impossible, the ghost king frowned, and a burst of anger burst out of his heart, extremely angry!

But he is not the kind of Onimai Tsuji Musai whose subordinates solve the problem, and if they can't solve it, they will solve the subordinates. Yayoi Tsukihiko took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, but because of the anger, there were protruding veins on his forehead.

[Yueyan (Wu Mi): Who are they looking at? ]

Sure enough the next moment.

[Shangxian Ertongmo: The heaven and the tyrant of the underground market, is that little boy you've taken a fancy to~Master Wu Mi~]

Very good, Tong Mo, for the sake of the wavy lines, next time Yiwozuo will crush your head.

[Child mill. ]

Yayoi Tsukihiko said with a cold and innocent expression: "Tell him, I'm here."

"Let the ordinary people in your teaching stay away, the moonlight is so beautiful today, how can you not go home early to rest."

If you want to hook up, there is no problem, as long as you can really do it.

If he wants to propose immortality, there is no problem. He can catch but not catch, and he doesn't really want to eat people.

But if you want to hook up with Zenyuan Shier, sorry, you can't.

Yayoi Tsukihiko's primary goal is all on Zenyuan Shier, and he will not be diverted by any material.

Yayoi Tsukihiko thought, the person I kept temporarily at the expense of the boss, I haven't figured out a way to get him to agree to stay forever. I offered to hire him and he didn't accept it. Someone wants to take the task ahead of him?

It doesn't matter how much money this idiot's task has, whether it's difficult or not.

If he can't solve the Zenyuan Shier, he will solve the people who bump into him and ask questions!

"Tong Mo, keep him, close the door, and don't let him go out."

"Hei Si Mou, you are with me."

"Falling Ji, you go back to the villa to take care of Zen Yuanhui. If you don't want to stay with Huihui, let Huihui sleep in my room first."

"As for you, Yiwoza." Yayoi Tsukihiko put his red eyes on the opponent.

Yiwozuo finally returned to the size of an adult, and he no longer had to pretend to be a 15-year-old child. He was very excited, but now Wu Mi was angry, and he looked like he was going to fight someone, which made him feel itchy.

He longs for an opponent, longs for a fight, longs for a strong man!

Zenyuan Shier is a strong man, and Yiwozuo knew that he couldn't do anything to him, it was a pity, but he couldn't say anything.

Conjurers are all strong, Lord Wu Mi has an order, they must stay away from each other, as a leader, he cannot disobey his orders.

Now he can't wait, he even hopes that the three or three words in his eyes can become "Take me!"

Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't expect to get Yiwoza.

"Yiwoza, go back and finish your homework." In the end, afraid that this would make him feel unhappy, Yayoi Tsukihiko added: "You can copy the answers, but you must go to school on time every day."

"You are my most trusted winding, what you do is more important than all of them."

Yayoi Tsukihiko left with Black Death Mou, leaving only Yiwozuo, Fallen Princess, and the ignorant Naruto in Infinite City.

Luo Ji was dressed as a professional white-collar worker, with a white shirt covering her hips and a skirt. She smiled charmingly, looked at her new manicure, and thought of Huiyuan, who was arranged to eat at Zenyuan before she left.

"Think about it, Yiwozuo, at least we are safe now, without those annoying breathing swordsmen, life is pretty good, even Mr. Wu Mi's temper has become milder."

"Isn't it good to have less fights?"

Yiwozuo is one of the ghosts in Shangxian, so Luo Ji's attitude towards Yiwozuo is quite good.

Yiwozuo was not comforted: "...do you think your life is pretty good now?"

Falling Girl: "Yes."

She laughed: "Master Wu Mi once wanted me to become stronger and more beautiful, so I will become stronger and more beautiful. Now he wants me to do human work, so I will do human work. Every day I watch a group of clowns It’s a pleasure to be courteous in front of me~”

Yiwozuo: "...No, we are different."

He didn't say anything different, and left after saying this.

Luo Ji blinked her eyes, and after discussing with her brother, she cooperated to choose dozens of sets of clothes for a four-year-old boy online, paid for them, and left.

Back at the villa, Luo Ji walked to the kitchen with brisk steps, took out new food, and then knocked on the door where Zen Yuan Hui was arranged.

"Huihui, I'm coming in."

There was no movement inside.

Luo Ji unscrewed the door lock, and found Chanyuan Hui lying on the bed, already asleep, the child's expression relaxed after falling asleep, and the fried hair became much more docile.

He was alone in the room, purring softly, and his human body was warm.

There are a lot of messy clothes covering her body, and it looks like it wasn't made by the child herself, and the most handsome little shirt she chose out of thousands of choices is crumpled.

"Oh? What will you wear tomorrow?"

Luo Ji let out an exclamation, and then quickly pulled out her shirt, ready to buy a similar one right away.

At the same time, he picked up all the messy clothes and stuffed them into the closet without complaint, and took out a brand new set of velvet quilts to cover the children.

After finishing everything, he rubbed the kid's head again.

"Ah, brother, is this the feeling of a human playing house? It seems very interesting."

Luo Ji poked Huihui's face, and walked out with the food.

After listening to the movement, Shier of the Chanyuan made sure that the man had left, jumped off the roof, stared at his son with deep eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

At the end, with a light snort, he gently reached out and touched the child's head.

"Little devil."

He picked up his things, walked out carelessly, opened the door of Yayoi Tsukihiko's room, and slept in that room.

No matter how he felt about his son, he couldn't accept being with him.

The woman who bestowed favor on him has already left, and he tried his best to keep her, and there is no way to keep this child.

The string of the kite has been broken, so I don't care what's going on below.

Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't know that there was an uninvited guest in his room, so he walked to the living room of Wanshi Bliss Cult with a leisurely pace.

Met the guy with the stitches on his forehead.

A guy whose appearance is so ordinary that he can't be found in the crowd. He is also wearing clothes that can be seen everywhere. Only when he moves can people realize his specialness.

"People from the Panxing Cult," Yayoi Tsukihiko's voice was nice, but what he said was not pleasant, and a pale man in a suit sat opposite him: "I'll give you 10 minutes to finish what you want to say, and then Just go away."

Get the hell out of here, if you're not human, let Hei Si Mou, who is guarding outside, kill you with a knife.

Then it's an extra meal for Tongmo, it's not good to always eat pretty girls, and occasionally I have to eat some stinky tofu.

Make up your mind.

Naohua's eyes narrowed.

Yayoi Tsukihiko's eyes are gloomy, who made you want to hire Zenyuan Shier to do such a dangerous job.

Sorry.