It was never the first time that only ghosts wrote on other people's faces.

Xia Yan's first feeling was itchy, and the second feeling was that his finger was tender and tender, which seemed to be delicious.

He didn't know what Keiko Shirato wrote when she was distracted.

It’s all your fault!

Squinted at the White Bird Keiko, Xia Yan wrote on her hand: "Do it again"

Shirato Keiko raised her fingers and wrote them on Natsuhiko's hand.

"That person wearing glasses is actually the grandfather of the little girl you saved"

Xia Yan touched his chin, but he didn't expect that the little girl he saved was actually a rich third generation.

"The one who wears Jinping is the girl's uncle." Shirato Keiko wrote again, "Everyone here is basically related to that little girl."

Turtle. Xia Yan exclaimed, he saved a child from a noble family.

Unfortunately, the girl's wish rope was ordinary white.

And his appearance is just ordinary.

"The rest have nothing to do with that little girl, and Yanjun will take care of them in the future, right?" Shirago Keiko looked down at Xia Yan with a smile on her lips.

Xia Yan's embarrassment disappeared immediately.

He just made a credit account!

Island countries are capitalist society. Do you have the nerve to call capitalism if you don’t have credit or make early consumption?

In the tea room, six elderly people had already discussed material problems and began to discuss institutional issues.

"I want a witch and a man who carries the gods."

"It's easy to find people who carry the gods. The question is who the witch chooses, and who else can dance the gods now?"

Hearing this sentence, Keiko Shirato bent down straight, and she retreated and tried her best to hide herself.

However, the six old men looked at her together.

"I already have Ai Jiang, how could I be a witch!" Shirato Keiko waved her hand to refuse.

In custom, as a person who serves the gods, he can only be a pure girl.

The six old men felt that it was indeed inappropriate, so they had to turn their heads.

At this time, a white light suddenly lit up behind Keiko Shirato's head.

The tea room was dim and the white light was very conspicuous. The six old men looked at Keiko Shiraki again.

"It seems that Cha Yiji chose you, it's you." The old man nodded with satisfaction.

They are not old-fashioned people. They were chosen by the witches to please God. Now God directly chose one, saving worries and effort.

Shiraki Keiko had no choice but to agree.

After the six old men withdrew their gaze, she looked down at Xia Yan, who held the illusion bead and smiled at her.

Shirato Keiko's palm moved from Xia Yan's forehead to Xia Yan's ear, and gently pulled his ear.

Thinking that Shirato Keiko would be presented to her tomorrow and danced with her kamikaze, Xia Yan didn't care about her rudeness.

The old man discussed it until late at night and finally decided to accept the ceremony, just three days later.

Shirato Keiko stood up and said goodbye to the old people.

During the entire meeting, there was basically no chance for her to speak, and the six old men just invited her to come and listen.

After all, it was her who communicated with "Cha Yiji".

When I walked out of the house, it was already pitch black outside, with the stars in the sky flashing, and the evening breeze was caressing, which was quite comfortable.

"We'll give you a gift." The six old men left with Keiko without any explanation.

They stopped until they sent Huizi to their doorstep.

Shirato Keiko waved her hand and said goodbye to the six old men and watched them leave their sight before entering the yard.

As soon as she was about to knock on the door, the door was opened by the old lady Baibi.

"Why am I back?" The old lady Shirou looked at her daughter with disgust.

"I..." Keiko Shirato was about to explain that she needed to be busy with the festival and could not leave.

But the old lady Shirago didn't give her a chance, so the old lady threw out a suitcase: "Aunt Wang's family next door is about to go back to Yuzaki. I'll ask them to take you with you, you go, Ai Jiang stays with me."

"I will prepare for the ceremony of Lord Cha Yiji with Uncle Asano and others these days. I'll wait a while later." Shirato Keiko explained.

"What does the festival have to do with you? What are you going to do? I'll help you!" said the old lady Baibi with her waist on her back.

Natsuhiko noticed that Shirato Keiko smiled.

This smile was also seen on Shirato Keiko's face when Chiharu Wisteria bullied Ai Jiang.

Xia Yan immediately stayed away from Shirato Keiko.

This Huizi is ready to be ruined!

Shirato Keiko whispered: "Mom, you may not be able to do it."

"How could I not be able to do it? Are you underestimating me?" The old lady Baibi stood up straight and raised her eyebrows to look at her daughter.

"Then let it go to mom?" Shirato Keiko said carefully.

"I'll leave it to me, it's definitely better than what you did!" Old Mrs. White Bird boasted.

Xia Yan already understood what Keiko Shirato wanted to do. He poked Keiko's face: You bad guy!

Shirato Keiko's smile became brighter, and she picked up her suitcase: "Then I'll leave with confidence. Mom, remember to be a witch in three days."

"Okay." The old lady Bai Bird happily sent her daughter out.

When she walked to the gate of the yard, she realized and grabbed Keiko Shirato's arm.

"Wait, what did you say you want to do?" The old lady Shiraki looked at Keiko in shock.

"Witch, you're sitting on the shrine and then dancing Kagura. Mom, didn't you do it when you were young?" Keiko looked at the old lady Shiraki in confusion.

The old lady Shiragou weighed the pros and cons, and pulled her daughter back: "Forget it, it's the same if you go a few days later."

"Mom, aren't you okay?" Shirato Keiko was in a happy mood. Although she failed to win the battle with Xia Yan, she turned around here.

However, things were not as smooth as she thought.

The old lady Baibi turned her head and looked at her with a sneer: "I feel that it's good to let your little lover see you as a witch. Maybe it can become a way of playing between you, so call him."

"Ah?" Shirago Keiko's eyes were blank. She immediately wanted to refuse and thought of a reason for rejection.

Just say that this place is remote and the journey is too far, so it is not convenient to come.

The old lady of White Bird snatched her before saying, "Just say you're wearing a witch's uniform to wait for him at night, you're not so unattractive, right?"

The old lady Shiraki looked at Keiko with a suspicion on her face, and returned the provocation to Keiko.

Huizi is in a dilemma.

At this time, she felt Xia Yan poking her palm.

That's the right palm, agreeing.

Huizi breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to her mother.

She returned to her bedroom.

"Is there no problem?" Huizi asked Xia Yan when she closed the door.

She was a little worried about how Xia Yan, who was a ghost, participated in the festival.

"I can create phantoms that humans can see, but it can't take too long, it takes minutes," said Xia Yan.

"Thank you." Shirato Keiko felt relieved.

"No need to thank you, just remember the witch's clothes." Xia Yan smiled.
Chapter completed!