"Of course I remember, that girl who looks like you seems to be using the breath of flowers, right?

It's a gentle and good boy, because the sun came out and couldn't eat her, I remember it very clearly, oh, I can think of your haori in front of me.

But she's really pitiful! ”

Tong Mo's colorful eyes turned to the night sky, and he still remembered the original butterfly Chanae.

"Oh? Do ghosts still have this kind of feeling? It's so fake, it's disgusting. ”

He didn't care about Butterfly Shinobi's taunts, and continued:

"All the people I devoured were saved, neither painful nor sad, turned into a part of my body, and lived happily ever after.

Only that child was not saved by me, he died quietly, worthless, too cute. ”

"Distorted thoughts, Tong Mo, you're hopeless. Die, die early, there is no point in having scum like you in the world. ”

The sharp blade pierced into the skull, faint ripples poured in, slowly scorching, and a thick smell of burnt paste came from it.

Butterfly can't bear to talk any more nonsense, and the concept of Tong Mo is completely incomprehensible to normal people.

"Wonderful emotions, so intoxicating! Dio-kun, in fact, I never believed in the existence of heaven and hell before, but now, I hope they exist, and people like me will definitely go to hell.

I just hope that in the next life, I will be lucky enough to meet you again...

I would definitely become ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the ripples and venom had corroded his head into a stinking sludge.

The second of the winding, the ghost grinds in the child, and dies completely.

"That's fine, I'm already very satisfied to be able to kill you myself."

The wind blew, the ashes dissipated, and the butterfly put the knife into the sheath, smiled with satisfaction, and took the initiative to hold Dior's generous hand.

"Let's go back, Dio-kun."

Haori was brought up by this gust of wind, and the butterfly's petite body was like a chrysalis butterfly, and it was lightly pulled into Dior's arms.

"Well, go back."

Greedily sniffed the fragrance on her body, and the topless Dior smiled evilly.

In the town, Onimai Tsuji closed his eyes after listening to the report of the Black Death.

"Rubbish!"

After a long time, he said without bitterness: "Such important information can actually be found by the people of the ghost killing team!" ”

Naruto lowered her head and remained silent.

This was originally her and Tong Mo's task, and she naturally had a share of responsibility for the failure of the plan.

Tong Mo is dead, then she is the main person in charge of this matter, and she wants to apologize to Wu Miao!

She thought about it, but still lay on the ground and posed as a seat.

"Humph!"

Facing the secretary who has been with him for many years, Wu Miao still did not punish him after all.

If the plan fails, it fails, and if it takes another hundred years, when this Dior dies of old age, they can reappear.

"Let's go, get out of the country for a while."

After all, it's just a human being, no matter how strong it is, how strong it is to the extent that the founder of the Sun Breathing Method succeeded the country Yuanyi, what can it be?

In the end, it was not the end of life, and he died of old age in front of his elder brother Hei Death Mou.

And in a small village far from Tokyo, a figure sits in the village and chops quickly.

He was wearing a ghost slayer uniform, and even when he was eating, the Nihon Wheel Sword was sitting cross-legged on his legs, and he never left his side.

Zooming in, this person has sharp fangs, long pointed ears, pale skin, black tiger stripes on his face, all the whites of his eyes are blackened, and he is wearing a magatama pendant and bracelet.

In its pupils, there is the word "Shangxian Lu".

"Leave the country?"

Yue Yue sneered, picked up the indescribable thing in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it fiercely, making a gurgling sound.

"Even if you want to leave, you have to settle the matter between me and that waste first, if you want to go, let's go first!"

A tentacle with eyes on the top of the ground received the news, and suddenly shrank into the ground, disappearing.

Since the death of the upper string land prostitute Taro and the fallen hime, Tsugaku was found by the black death Mou, and was given the blood of no misery, and the strength of the ghost queen has soared, and he directly took the vacant position of the upper string land.

Of course, in the eyes of Wu Miao, this kind of small role is insignificant, even if his strength is recognized by him, just notify him, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to leave with him.

Stay here and leave him to fend for himself, it's better to be lucky enough to survive, and he can be used as a spy left behind to deliver news.

In fact, there are only a few who can be notified, and the other ghosts are more in a state of complete ignorance.

They don't even know they've become outcasts.

These small existences, when they come back, can create a lot of them casually, and there is no need to care.

The core team of Wu Miserable is only Naruto and Black Death Mou, and the other newcomers are not worthy of his attention.

"There's no need, as long as I kill him, I'll wander around, and the ghost killing team won't have a chance to find me.

Leaving the country, it is completely unnecessary. ”

After swallowing, he took another vicious bite of the indescribable object, and Miaoyue smiled smugly.

"My wife Shanyi, you must not have imagined it, my strength has improved so much, sure enough, human beings have limits, and becoming a ghost, it is easy to break the limit, this is definitely my wisest choice.

Let me destroy all the inheritance of Thunder's Breath, and those who can use Thunder's Breath only need to have me. ”

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he pulled out the Hinakura knife.

The blade handle is dark gold, and there are lightning gold patterns on both sides, which is basically the same as the shape of my wife Shanyi's Nichiren knife, which is a proof of the inheritance of Thunder's Breath.

However, due to the attachment of the blood ghost technique, the dark golden Richakra knife was even more dim, and the lightning gold pattern of the blade was wrapped in a layer of black light.

"There is no shame in kneeling in front of an overwhelming strongman, as long as you live, there is a way to regain victory.

Before you die, you don't lose!

Even if you keep your forehead close to the ground, even if you drink mud and water to live homeless, even if you steal money and be scolded!

I believe that as long as I live, one day, I will win for you!

Wait, Shanyi, only you, the existence I must kill, I came to you!

This time I won't just fight, I will use my absolute strength to defeat you, and then eat you all! ”

"Thunder Breath - Land Type - Thunder Boom!"

In an instant, Migaku unleashed his sword and unleashed countless lightning-like slashes in front of him.

Some of the residue that remained in front of him was immediately chopped into powder by the blade and the heat.

When the day dawns, all traces here will disappear completely, leaving only a faint smell of blood to settle slowly.

smiled with satisfaction, shook off the knife, and put the knife into the sheath.

This move was originally a self-centered move that instantly launched countless slashes in all directions, but after a lot of practice and improvement, Migaku was free to choose the direction of his attack, and used his attack range in exchange for an increase in attack power.

It's not just about rigidly following the move, but being able to use it with complete skill, such as arm swinging.

Coupled with the assistance of the Blood Demon Technique, Yueyue's strength is completely enough to be qualified for the position of Shangxian Lu.