Chapter 324: Cyan Flowers
The puppet lord blinked:
"Could it be......
"Substitute Winding Ghost Moon?"
Normally, Onimai Tsuji will not let the Twelve Ghost Moon have a vacancy, and once there are casualties, a backup person will be quickly called in to replace him.
After all, ghosts have evolved for thousands of years, and there has never been a shortage of strong people.
Wu Miao raised his hand:
"Come out."
Boom, boom, boom......
The sliding doors at the rear open one by one, creating an infinite number of doors that form a passageway.
The three winding ghost moons turned their heads.
Inside the passage, two figures gradually became clear:
One of them was a young man.
He was tall and thin, with a very thin face, no matter how much he looked or what he was like, he looked like an ordinary young man.
The man's two eyeballs are engraved with Chinese characters:
Winding, land.
"In the next sword, please also ask all the seniors to take care of it from now on."
The puppet master glanced at the Devouring Knife and quickly looked away:
"It's exactly the same as a normal human......
"It's boring."
In her opinion, the form of ghosts should be strange, and the stranger the ghosts, the more terrifying the strength.
Naruto didn't say a word, just nodded lightly at the Devouring Knife.
Dust Zhi simply ignored it at night.
It cast its gaze directly at the huge figure behind the Devourer:
"This ......"
The blue light of the dust kept flickering into the night, and the watch hand on his face appeared to froze for a moment, as if he had seen something strange.
The other substitute was a woman.
She is unusually tall, more than three meters.
The most conspicuous is the abdomen.
Her belly was unusually round and swollen, and it looked like a translucent giant orb that was forced into the middle of her body.
Gollum~
The sound of fluid flowing and solid shaking came from the abdomen, as if something was pregnant inside.
Of course, it's not the appearance that surprises the dusty night.
Rather, it is the number engraved in her two eyeballs:
Winding, one.
"One of the winds?!"
The puppet lord suddenly exclaimed.
Even Naruto, who had a dull and silent personality, stared at this woman in amazement.
Since the establishment of the Twelve Ghost Moons, only one Shangxian has been appointed.
This guy in front of him is the second!
The woman has gray hair and a slightly decadent expression, and she introduces herself in a hoarse voice:
"String one, ghost mother yinji."
No miserable frowns:
"Say it again."
His voice was stiff and cold, and he was quite dissatisfied with the self-introduction of the ghost mother Yin Ji just now.
The ghost mother Yin Ji gasped and trembled and reintroduced:
"One of the generations of the strings, the ghost mother Yin Ji."
The rest of the Ghost Moons reacted:
The word "generation" was added in front?
That proves that this woman is only temporary? Lord Wu Miao must have prepared a more suitable candidate in his heart, but he doesn't know which one it is for the time being......
- The devouring knife and the ghost mother Yin Ji in front of him are not Tanjiro Kamado.
For Tanjiro, there is a more important arrangement.
The pointer on the face of the dust continues to turn:
Harm.
A false alarm~
Because the upper string is vacant all the year round, the dust knows that the night is the first of the upper strings, so he is very unhappy when he sees the words in the eyes of the ghost mother Yin Ji.
It turned out to be just an agent for goods......
The position of the upper string will be mine sooner or later.
Wu Miao raised his hand again, and the layers of doors and windows that had been opened just now closed, turning it into a closed Japanese room again.
"There were only two of them on the bench.
"Shangxian has just been killed......
"I still need to continue to consider the candidates, so as not to elect another waste."
The stringers bowed their heads.
They knew that what Wu Miao was going to say next was the key.
"Also.
"I've found a way to completely immune myself to the sun."
The ghost moons raised their heads in unison.
The light of the dust in the night flickered violently:
"Your Excellency......
"You mean, you know the whereabouts of the cyan flower?"
The cyan flower is the lifelong pursuit of Oni Dance Tsuji.
In the Heian period 1,000 years ago.
No misery is just an ordinary human being of the Sanyashiki family.
An accident left him terminally ill, and after years of seeking medical advice, he finally found a living miracle doctor for treatment.
After taking the medicine, the disease did recover.
However, Wu Miao found that his body had changed, and he was very afraid of the sun, and from then on he could only move at night.
In a fit of rage, he killed the doctor.
- This is the origin of ghosts.
Later, Wu Miao learned:
There was a problem with the medicine he was taking.
In the original prescription, there was also a "cyan flower", and the miracle doctor really couldn't find this kind of thing, so he eliminated it without authorization.
The side effect of the lack of this herb is that patients are afraid of sunlight after recovery.
So 1000 years.
Onimai Tsuji is always looking for the cyan flower.
Just find it.
The medicinal properties in the body will be intact.
Not only will it retain its current strength, but it will also have 100% resistance to sunlight, making it a truly flawless, immortal, and powerful creature.
It's absolute immunity to the sun!
It is fundamentally different from those bells and whistles.
Wu Miao nodded:
"That's right.
"Naruto accidentally discovered it, right in the Shimada Biological Research Institute, where the humans are about to breed the cyan flower."
Hear this.
All the winding Ghost Moons are in high spirits:
The miserable adult who overcomes the sunshine is definitely a symbol of invincibility!
Even the swordsman called Jiguo Yuanyi four hundred years ago might not be able to do anything, right?
After all, no matter how strong the breath of the sun is......
The essence is also to use the energy of sunlight to kill ghosts.
The new first quarter sixth, the devouring knife took the initiative to ask:
"Your Excellency, please leave this task to your subordinates.
"My subordinates will do their best!"
Wu Miao shook his head directly:
"I've got it.
"Puppet Lord and Dust Knowledge, you two go to the Shimada Biological Research Institute to keep track of the progress of that cyan flower."
The two hurriedly bowed down and agreed.
Wu Miao continued to command:
"Devouring the Knife, Ghost Mother Yin Ji.
"The Ghost Slayer Team has eyeliner all over the island, and they will soon learn that the cyan flower has appeared, and you need to take the initiative to come to the door and drag down the main combat power of the Ghost Slayer Team.
"Especially the current Yaozhu."
Yaozhu?
Eater frowned.
Lord Wu Miao specifically mentioned it, is that guy very powerful......
The winding ghost moon here is not even known:
Shen Luo, that is, Ji Guoyuanyi, has recovered, and he is the current Yao Zhu of the Ghost Slayer Team.
"Yes!"
"Yes."
The voice of the devouring knife was loud, and the voice of the ghost mother Yin Ji was weak, but they all accepted the arrangement without hesitation.
Wu nodded in satisfaction.
Then he turned around and waved his hand:
"Let's all go."
Walking alone into the depths of Infinity City, Onimai Tsuji narrowed her eyes.
Looking for a thousand-year-old cyan flower, it appeared.
Of course he had to go out himself!
No matter how strong the strength of the Winding Ghost Moon is, it can't completely reassure him after all.
But......
He had to consider the existence of Jiguo Yuanyi.
Four hundred years have passed, and Wu Miao has really been scared by Yuanyi, and the fear of this name has long become the deepest imprint of his soul.
The situations he fears the most are:
Before he could digest the cyan flower, he was killed by Jiguoyuan.
So in order to make sure that nothing goes wrong, he dispatches all the winding ghost moons except for Naruto.
Of course......
They are all just cannon fodder to confuse, tempt, and contain Shen Luo and the Ghost Slayer.
"This time planned.
"You can only succeed, you can't fail."
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