"Tsk tsk tsk, though you're covered in blood, you're still as beautiful as a flower. Hehe, little beauty, let big brother take good care of you!",When his hand was about to touch Ye Hirai, Ye Hirai's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened. A flash of killing intent crossed her cold and sharp beautiful eyes.,Walking out of the dilapidated temple, Ye Feiran cautiously surveyed the surroundings. After a moment's recollection, she realized this was Kyoto's most famous ghost street on the outskirts of the city.。