Just as Yeniichiro and Ashina Ichimin sat opposite each other in the narrowest terrain, the sun was almost completely set in Tokyo City, on the lower terrain.

Since from tomorrow, Tokyo will hold various large-scale festivals, people will mostly choose to reunite with their families instead of going out to fool around, so even Yoshihara will avoid closing the door for three days off-season to save manpower. This has led to a lot of guests who want to come to Huajie today, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is crowded with people.

Even Li and this leading fireworks merchant had to watch the show in the tea house honestly and wait patiently for the reception.

Yoshihara's tea house is not just a place to drink tea, but a storefront room of the girl's house, providing snacks, wine and time-passing performances.

For such great success as Lisa, customers must first spend a certain amount in the tea house, so that the shop assistants will attract the traveling girl to meet the guests. They will discuss with the guests whether to go out shopping tonight or go to the room to simply go wider the belts and turn the rain.

However, Lisa He came here today and was just angry at the stove house, so he wanted to find friends to listen to a geisha's solo pipa, and to complain about what he had today.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is following such a man with no ambitions, working so hard at such a young age and having to raise so many children!"

It was not dark yet, but after drinking a few glasses of wine, Kasaga was already a little drunk.

"It was obviously a charcoal-burning skill given to him by God, but it could only cover the dust in the mountains for nothing, which was even more unpleasant."

"Well, it's just a bun in the mountains. How can I understand the beauty of the fireworks when they bloom? It's just a treasure of your own, it's a very common thing."

Friends advised one after another, "What's so good about you? He refused such good conditions. That's his loss. Don't be angry."

"Tsk—" Lihe seemed to have figured out some things when she heard the advice of her friends.

"It's just a pity that woman, she's gentle like water, I can't forget it. However, when I see that man's illness, it seems that she won't live long. Maybe it's good if I go and see it again..."

After saying this, he jokingly winked at his friends, and then the others laughed in connotation.

The hall of the tea house was full and the voices were noisy, but the only table was the loudest, which attracted people around to look at each other.

But when the guests with a little knowledgeable experience saw the people wearing this table, they knew that they were all amazing rich people. They snorted coldly and turned their heads away.

"By the way, I said that when I was leaving, the woman gave me a flower. I don't know if it has any other meaning..."

Of course, Kasaga knew that the flower he gave was just the ingredients, but this did not affect his bragging with the words of this flower.

"The woman I met once and threw herself into my arms." No matter what era, it is a story that men like to use when bragging about themselves, which makes people feel particularly good about themselves.

And this is exactly what Kasahiko needs to make up for after being swept away by Tanjuro Kasagi.

"Is it true? It's rare for women to send flowers to men."

"Of course it's true."

Kasahiko mysteriously stuffed his hand into his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and said, "And I can guarantee that you have never seen this flower."

Who is not a rich man with extensive knowledge here? He is reluctant to believe what he said, and he has expressed doubts.

"I'm just waiting for you to say that!"

Kasahisa smiled proudly, pulled out the red shore flower hidden in her sleeve, and displayed it in front of everyone like a treasure.

The few people who were confident just now immediately closed their mouths and were attracted by the beautiful flowers and radiating a certain sacred atmosphere, especially the unique silver spots deep in each petal, as if they were some living thing communicating with them.

As the noisiest table suddenly became quiet strangely, the guests in the tea house looked over and witnessed this unique flower with a unique color scheme.

From then on, the beautiful image of the blue red shore flower was deeply engraved into everyone's hearts.

"You can't have this stained it?"

After a long time, one of Kasaga's friends suddenly asked, "I have heard of the tuanhua with such a color, it's simply..."

“It’s just a little unreal.

Another man added. His eyes looked at the blue flower with a hint of obsession.

As he said that, he reached out toward Kasa.

"Can I take a closer look?"

Kasahiro thought the man wanted to verify whether the flower was dyed, so he smiled disdainfully and handed it over, "What's wrong?"

However, just as the flower of the other side fell into the hands of a friend, the night came to Tokyo.

The flowers that were originally blooming and full of vitality suddenly changed color, withering and shrinking as if they had been drained from all the moisture. The slender and rolling petals drooped weakly, and the whole body emitted a corrupt halo.

All the viewers showed a lost color, and then they remembered how strange it was to suddenly wither the flower.

Just when Kashi and the table were quarreling about flowers and were in a mess, behind the stage curtain of the tea house, there was a pair of slightly hazy green lake eyes, looking at all through the gaps, curiously.

"Oh, just come out to perform magic and monitor the dim sum shop by the way... I actually encountered such an amazing thing."

The owner of this pair of green eyes looks very young, but in his early twenties, he has shoulder-length medium-length hair with red hair at the ends, and his skin is pale and looks a bit like a foreigner. His drooping eyes and eyebrows make him look harmless.

"If you tell the adult news about the appearance of the Blue Ribbon Flower, you will definitely reward me with more blood..."

"However, I don't seem to be able to find him recently...and if this flower is not what he wants, I will rashly ask for me, which will be even worse."

Speaking of this, he focused his eyes on Kashi, who was full of pity and confusion on his face, "It seems that I will disturb you tonight! At least you must know where this flower is..."

"Mr. Magic?"

At this time, a voice came from behind the young man with short hair.

The young man smiled and turned his head, "Is it my turn to perform?"

"Yes, it's your turn after two sets of programs. I'm here to ask you to prepare."

The servant who was in charge of notifying him turned his eyes and carefully looked at the young man's black suit. He seemed to be quite curious about him, "By the way, this is your first time here to perform. Can you tell me your name and the name of the show? This will make it easier for me to inform the guests, and everyone will remember you."

"Name, I guess I want a stage name?"

"Yes, it's best that people can't forget after hearing it." The servant nodded.

"Well... Then my stage name is called Nightmare."

Yan Meng clapped her hands and a somewhat sickly curved corner of her mouth, "As for the name of the show, it's called 'hypnosis'!"

"'Hypnosis'?" The servant repeated these three words in confusion, "Is it a trick that makes people fall asleep?"

"Not only that."

Yanmeng gently stroked the air in front of the servant, and an almost invisible shadow disappeared silently along the skin and penetrated into his ears.

The servant rolled his eyes, then quickly recovered as before, but he looked at Yan Meng with a dull expression, as if he had lost his consciousness.

"This is a perfect magic that can make people tell all the secrets in their hearts, and it is unbreakable."

...

The narrow gap between life and death in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side.

The altitude here is higher, and there is still a trace of sun left.

But Yeniichiro still couldn't hear any sentences from Ashina Ichi-kun's mouth that he could really understand.

Grandpa likes to use metaphors when speaking, and likes to use animals to compare humans... These are old problems, and they can still understand them half way.

But if you listen to him telling his understanding of swordsmanship, it will be like listening to the Book of Heaven.

It's like you ask the pilot how to fly the plane, and then the pilot tells you: "Start the engine, put away the landing gear, and then drive it."

There is no real explanation or guidance.

This is also the most unbearable thing for Ashiiro when he was a teenager.

“There’s not much time.”

Shinichiro glanced at the sea of ​​flowers dyed purple by the sun, "Why did you appear here? Is it really like Tanjiro said, you guided me to meet you?"

"That's just a coincidence. I will be here, because of the flower, the boundary between the world and the yellow spring becomes weak here."

Yixin shook his head slightly.

"And it's because you want to see me that I'm here, not the other way around. Just like the child named Tanjiro, he smells his grandmother because he misses his grandmother, and this magical flower makes it a reality. Shinichiro. Why is I here? I should ask yourself."

"I originally thought that I thought that the one who appeared here would be my parents..."

Xianichiro frowned.

"Yes, they should have appeared before you saw the red shore lily."

Ashina Yixin shook her head slightly, "But when you find that what is here is the thing that the Ghost King cannot find, you are eager to see me in your heart."

"Shenichiro, it's a sudden change in your heart that makes you want to seek advice from me."

"So, I appeared."

Xianichiro fell silent.

Of course he knew why.

He has a lot of transformed ghost king blood, and this red spider flower that can overcome the sunshine.

With these two things, he already has the qualification to replace Muzan Kimuzan and become the world's strongest biological individual, and to become a stronger ghost king, which is far from comparable to the limited-time ghost version that was castrated before.

If even the sunlight itself is not up to him, then what is the Hiroshi sword? What is Kimuzan Muzan himself?

That is absolute power. Moreover, Xian Ichiro is confident that he is definitely not a timid person like Muzan Kimuzan.

Once he becomes the Ghost King and becomes an existence without weaknesses, the whole world will be allowed to be kneaded by him, all his wishes-

Resurrecting Grandpa, rebuilding Ashina, making the name of this country remembered by everyone, and gaining a huge amount of reputation, these are things he can do casually.

As long as he now takes this blue spider flower and takes the transformed ghost king blood together, everything he wants can be easily achieved!!!
To be continued...