"Everyone should be convinced by now, right?"

There was a sparse echo around them, apparently reluctant to respond.

When Natsume heard this, he summoned the crystal anchor with his left hand in the void, and the young man held the crystal anchor in his left hand and held the wind evil in his right hand and got up and walked towards the group of ghosts.

"It seems that you are still dissatisfied, it seems that I was too light just now. Rest assured, I will continue to serve you until the last trace of dissatisfaction in your hearts is dispelled......"

"""I'm convinced!!"""

All the ghosts changed color and gave a uniform answer.

Natsume has caused an extremely deep psychological shadow on them.

"Are you really convinced? You're welcome, I'm not going to get angry because you have a complaint in your heart, anger won't solve anything, I'll just focus on solving the problem. And Lian Lian and I have just newly practiced a magic weapon, and we are short of a live target to test the knife...... I mean volunteers. If you think about it, is there really no one who is dissatisfied with my reasoning?"

The group of ghosts turned blue and purple, shook their heads again and again, and stepped back.

"That's a shame. ”

Natsume's indifferent gaze swept over them, and the ghost clan lowered their heads one after another.

"That, Natsume, ......"

Xingxiong Yongyi couldn't bear to watch the young man oppress his clansmen, and although he was also a member of the oppression, he still mustered up the courage to try to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Natsume glanced at her, and stuffed the wind evil into his sleeve with his backhand.

"I won't give you back the petals and cherry trees, so let's die. ”

"I don't care if you want a tree, I've sent you to you. I wanted to ask you, what is your title?"

Xingxiong Yongyi couldn't cry or laugh.

“…… Title?"

This will make Natsume slightly stunned.

"Yes, the title. When everyone comes out to mix, there will always be a few nicknames, nicknames, etc., after all, most people's real names are not majestic enough. Besides, there is a mismatch between the name and my style, and the title is even more needed at this time, only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname. In your earth spirit hall, there are nicknames such as the girl who is also feared by the resentful spirits, the closed eyes of love, the car accident of hell, and the fiery and anxious fire of the gods, which everyone has, quite common. ”

Xingxiong Yongyi saw that Natsume was silent, and said strangely: "You shouldn't have a nickname, right?"

"Nope. ”

Natsume replied honestly. In Xingxiong Yongyi's opinion, a strong person like Natsume should have a lot of nicknames, but the fact is that Natsume has never been out of the Earth Spirit Palace, and those shameful nicknames that sound like the second illness of the middle school will naturally not be called by everyone every day, and it is more than 10,000 times more troublesome than the name, and Gu Ming Jijue never thought of letting Natsume fight a piece of heaven before, so naturally he did not prepare for him.

"Not really...... Then if you can trust me, I'll give you one. The ghost clan can't be defeated by the nameless, and defeating our old hell ghost clan is your merit, although I am very unhappy. ”

Natsume nodded indispensably, he didn't really understand this logic. If they are strong enough like themselves, even if they don't have a name to knock over everyone, they still have to be obedient, if they are not strong enough, even if they have 10,000 nicknames, they are not easily defeated, are things like titles so important?

Naturally, he didn't understand that in most cases, the title did not come from himself, but from someone else. Even if you say "I'm Kazemi Youxiang" plainly, it's enough to make the little monster who hears it tremble and can't leave, of course, you don't need to give yourself a nickname. In most cases, these flower names are passed down from mouth to mouth by rookies, and the easier ones to remember and the better ones are gradually recognized by everyone, and the most important thing is that they are recognized by themselves, and then they are written down. Some of the smaller, self-employed people who do the lace news and roadside newspapers are particularly keen to sort out the titles, but they don't care much about it. Xingxiong Yongyi is also an old-school ghost clan, and in the era when she was active, everyone showed off some deeds, either giving herself a nickname or a nickname for her knife, which is a rare type of care.

"Hmm...... Look at your fighting performance and insist that you are human...... Let's call you the Illusionless Demon!"

After rubbing his chin and pondering for a moment, Yuyi Hoshima came up with Natsume's first title.

"According to your complex and weird style of play, there will generally be a prefix such as a thousand changes, ten thousand changes, but your change is not an illusion, but a real change in reality, so it is 'no illusion', and no illusion is true. As for the demons...... Although you yourself always claim to be a human being, I really don't think you're a human being, you must be some kind of amnesiac demon who thinks you're a human, and the monsters and monsters are not good, but the options are ghosts and demons. But I don't think you like us ghosts very much, so it's only the demons, and I'd like to call you a ghost, at least Lala is not so ashamed to lose. ”

"No, no illusion can be. ”

Natsume always felt that he seemed to have heard of this title somewhere, and he vaguely felt that this title was not suitable for him, not only because of the contradictory temperament, but also because of some unspeakable copyright issues. But thinking about the old hell as an isolated and independent enclosed space, the emperor is far away, and he won't hype up this subtle nickname, so there should be no problem.

"Okay, then there are no illusions. ”

Xingxiong Yongyi nodded, took over the leadership again, mentioned Natsume's title of no illusion demon, and said some nonsense such as everyone must keep their promises - in Natsume's opinion, it is nonsense, he never trusts the promises of aliens, and the ghost clan is also a little cunning, and the young man is completely looking at Gu Ming Dijue's face so that he did not put a remote control bomb in the brain of each ghost clan, even so, he is ready to hunt down and kill the ghost clan who dares to break the ring and eat people at any time.

After saying all this nonsense, Xingxiong Yongyi signaled that everyone could start having fun. This group of ghost clans ran out of the forest one after another, bringing wine and meat, and feasted in groups, and soon changed from the gloomy clouds not long ago to joy. In Natsume's opinion, this group of heartless things is not here to enjoy cherry blossoms at all, but just to find a reason to meet regularly, and they want to imitate human activities but don't understand their meaning at all, and they can't draw tigers into anti-dogs.

The other ghost clans were far away from the mat of the Earth Spirit Palace, after all, neither Gu Ming Jijue nor Natsume were quite unpopular with ghosts, and only Xingxiong Yongyi could sit with them. The Oni King grabbed a leg that he didn't know what to do and bit it hard, and handed it to Natsume's mouth.

"Why don't you have some too?"

"No, I've never eaten. ”