It was already dark outside, and Ubuyashiki Mumi actually had no intention of letting the white ghost be a servant. He thought that the white ghost was a ghost, so naturally it was impossible for him to do those things like ordinary people.

He just woke up and found that the white ghost was guarding him, and suddenly wanted to know how far the white ghost could do it.

However, the white ghost seemed to have a very accurate intuition, so he didn't answer as usual.

Ignoring this question, Muyashiki sat up from the couch and put on his coat.

"Master, your food and medicine are ready."

When the voice rang outside the door, the figure of the white ghost was hidden in the room.

"Put it at the door."

Miyashiki Mumi did not let the maid in this time, but waited until the person left before slowly walking out the door and taking the tray in.

These things have been checked by the white ghost, and they are made sure that there is no problem before they are eaten by Wu Mi.

"White Ghost, don't you need to eat?"

"I don't need to eat."

The white ghost shook his head. According to the past situation, he does need to eat to recover after being injured, but it is not human food. As for the food he needs, it is best not to tell Wu Mi now.

But after passing through the space-time vortex, the white ghost suddenly didn't feel hungry, and didn't even have the slightest desire/desire to eat.

It is not clear whether this change is beneficial for the time being, but it allows him to reduce the time necessary for hunting and to do other things.

In the Heian-kyo era, the theory of ghosts and gods was very scary, and the status of onmyoji and monks was unattainable. If people were often missing in an area, it would definitely attract attention.

These two things, if done right...

The white ghost watched Miyashiki Mumi frowned and drank the potion after eating, put the things on the tray outside the door again, and made a decision.

"I'm going out."

"Where are you going?"

Ubuyashiki pressed his fingers against the wall slightly.

"I'm going to check on the people from Miyashiki's family. You stay here and don't go out by yourself."

From nowhere, the white ghost took out a palm-length flat white hard sheet with a spike at one end and put it in Wu Mi's hand.

"This is one of my ribs that can protect you."

"rib cage?"

Mibuyashiki Wuchan's eyes widened slightly, the bone in his hand had a jade-like warm texture, and the touch seemed familiar.

But before he could ask, the white ghost suddenly disappeared into the room.

Wu Mi, who was alone, rubbed the bone belonging to the white ghost with his fingertips, and observed carefully in front of the candlelight.

There are some small blood vessels distributed on the flat bone, making the color of the bone slightly reddish. The smooth end should be where it breaks off, and the spikes are the part that grows outward.

He didn't know how the white ghost's bones would protect him, and he didn't know whether the white ghost's bones were broken by himself or fell off for other reasons, but a broken bone would be painful no matter what.

Ghosts should also be in pain.

Thinking of this, Muyashiki Mumi hid the white ghost's ribs in his skirt, sticking to his ribs.

His fingers were on the hard ribs hidden in the placket, listening to the sound of rain that still did not stop outside.

Usually there is nothing important to do at night, all I can do now is to stay here quietly and wait for the white ghost to come back.

……

The rain continued intermittently, and no one walked around in the courtyard of Ubuyashiki's house.

The white ghost stepped into the courtyard with one step, and a slight burning pain appeared on the soles of his feet.

There are large clusters of wisterias in full bloom in the courtyard, and the rainwater washes over the wisterias, forming shallow puddles in the courtyard.

Wisteria cultivation is popular in Kyoto.

He frowned, didn't stop at Miyayashiki's house, and ran across the roofs of the mansions without a sound under the continuous drizzle.

On a dark rainy night, the street looks extremely lonely, and the white ghost's cat-like eyes clearly reflect the buildings in the darkness.

Ghosts need food to make up for the consumption caused by excessive strength, and the impact of this aspect is manifested as an irresistible, even inferior appetite.

But whether it was the decomposition of the subsequent aging potion or the recovery of the injury, the white ghost didn't have the idea of ​​needing to eat and supplement, and he was recovering normally without supplement.

The characteristics of some ghosts have changed, and something else has replaced the energy of the food.

The white ghost is sure that his body has been affected by the rules, and he must figure out the changes in his body as soon as possible in order to gain an absolute advantage in the following game of light and dark.

The white ghosts have already seen the Ubuyashiki family's mind-boggling tricks in the mortal future.

He didn't run too far away from Miyayashiki's house, and soon stopped on the roof of a house.

The white ghost stood in the rain, his facial features gradually changed with the twitching of his facial muscles, the bloody scar moved back, and only a pale red scar remained on his forehead that could not completely fade away.

Even if the night is dark and others may not be able to see him, he will not do things with a face that is too similar to Miyashiki Misai.

This is a habit developed for thousands of years, and there is no harm in being vigilant.

The changed face this time was what the white ghost suddenly thought of. It was the only face of a subordinate who was quite pleasing to the eye.

He used the face of Ji Guoyansheng from the human period of Shangxian Yihei Mou.

As for this face, it reminds the white ghost of another twin who has the same appearance but has completely different effects on him...

He had already gone back to the past, and he would never have the chance to meet those twins again, not to mention that the white ghost had already decided not to make subordinates, so irreparable things would not happen again.

In the Heian-kyo era, no one could sanction the white ghosts.

He jumped off the roof, covering most of the wind and rain and there were two old beggars curled up under the eaves.

"I am a pharmacist, and now I have two medicines that can change your fate. Do you choose to stay here and wait for death, or drink it?"

The two old beggars woke up in vain, but they could only vaguely see the snow-white hair of the pharmacist in front of them in the night.

After a long time, an old voice finally sounded in the night.

"I drink, I drink."

……

It was already late at night when the white ghost returned to the maternity house.

Muyashiki put his hands on the ribs in front of his chest, and he didn't sleep well. The sound of pushing the door lightly made him open his eyes in a daze.

Those purple eyes were covered with mist, as if they wanted to wait for the white ghost to come back but did not hold on.

The candlelight cast a layer of warm color on the white ghost's conspicuous white hair.

"Tonight, nothing more happened tonight."

There was a strong nasal tone in Miyashiki's voice.

"Well, go to sleep."

In fact, the changes in Muyashiki's physical condition can be noticed by Shiroki, because they are closely related, not to mention that he has left a bone of his own, which can deal with more things.

But he didn't say anything more, but blew out the candle on the low table, and in the darkness, a white bone whip wrapped around Wu Mi's arm again.

The author has something to say: Sometimes a small hobby will be magnified many times because of a special liking for a person.

I'll just say it straight, gentlemen, I love people outside!cover face

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