"Ah, it's a jade pot, it's been a long time, I'm very satisfied with the pot you gave me, I used it to insert the head of a very satisfied woman I killed, and now it's being placed in my house as an ornament."

Tong Mo turned around with a smile, his eyes flashing with colorful streamers, he waved the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile towards the jade pot that came out of the bottle.

“...... Although my pot is not for inserting heads, it sounds good, so you can be happy. ”

Even if it is the jade pot of the winding army, I don't dare to agree with some of the habits of this child grinder.

But he wouldn't be like the three of the upper strings, he would be particularly hostile to Tong Mo, on the contrary, he was actually faintly afraid of this godfather of the Eternal Bliss Sect.

After all, in terms of strength alone, the true strength of Tong Mo of the Second String is enough to make them feel afraid, not to mention that there are things outside of strength.

This Tong Mo who doesn't have any emotion, even a ghost will feel a headache, after all, as long as there is emotion, you can find a way to deal with it, but a ghost like Tong Mo, you don't know what kind of attitude to treat him with at all, so that this guy can be satisfied.

"Huh? It seems that His Excellency didn't really come, so it can't be that he was really killed, right? It's really heart-wrenching... Ahem, it's worrying. ”

The jade pot also looked around with his eyes, he was also surprised by the absence of the Zodiac Seat, but there were also a few fewer Second Quarter Moons, and they didn't care much.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, Your Excellency is so powerful, it's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible, I'm not going to be killed too, right?"

The man who said this was an old man with no number in his eyes, a swollen forehead, two horns on his head, and a face like Prajna.

"Quiet, no misery, Lord Wu has appeared."

While several upper strings were interacting in "friendly atmosphere", the upper string one who was not standing on the same plane with several ghosts spoke.

This is a ghost with a high black ponytail and six eyes on his face, and his left forehead and right chin to his neck have crimson flame markings, which seem to be similar to the scar on Tanjiro Kamado's forehead, but it is not the same thing, this six-eyed ghost has a sword pinned to his waist, and it seems to be a swordsman.

As soon as the six-eyed swordsman Black Death Mou spoke, all the upper and lower strings, including Tong Mo, were almost silent, and they raised their heads to look at the bottom of the house that was a little higher in front of them, and a somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar figure suddenly appeared there.

The upper strings have long been accustomed to the unpredictable appearance of the ghost dance Tsuji, and they have been seared in their bones for the most fundamental breath of this ruler, but the lower strings did not react to the figure that appeared in front of them immediately.

So when the upper stringers had already begun to say hello to the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable, these lower string ghosts understood the identity of this figure.

"Get on your knees!"

The young man-like ghost dance Tsuji screamed miserably, revealing his anger to the fullest.

A powerful coercion, as well as the sense of oppression from the depths of the soul, directly pressed all the twelve ghost moons to kneel down, except for the one black death mou who was sitting alone in another room, and even the Tong Mo of the second one of the strings had been forced to kneel.

"Hey, hey! Lady Wu Miao is angry! Lady Wu Miao is angry! What to do?! What to do?! ”

The old man who looked like a man was trembling with fright at this time, and his mouth kept muttering.

And the lower string ghosts, except for the upper string ghosts, are already shaking like chaff at this time.

"It's so strange, Lord Wumiao, why are you so angry?"

At this time, the only one who still maintains a smiling face, and still has the strength to speak so leisurely, I'm afraid that the only one is Tong Mo, so this guy still asked such a sentence with a smile, although he made a puzzled expression, but his eyes shining with colorful streamers still did not have any emotion.

"Hehe, why am I so angry, Tong Mo, haven't you noticed that there are a lot of guys who should be here today?"

Ghost Dance Tsuji no miserable attitude towards Tong Mo is relatively kind, if you change to a lower string ghost dare to ask questions at this time, Ghost Dance Tsuji no miserable answer is probably a direct attack that is enough to kill the ghost.

Although there is no way for ghosts to kill ghosts, the ghost king of Onimai Tsuji is obviously not in this ranks, and for these ghosts who have been endowed with abilities by him, he has absolute power over life and death, after all, he can directly suppress his own blood and deprive these ghosts of their regenerative ability.

Of course, ghosts don't necessarily mean they can't kill ghosts, after all, the weakness of sunlight will never change when placed there, so if one ghost can throw the other under the sun, it can actually kill the other person.

Therefore, it actually makes sense that Onimai Tsuji is so wary of these ghosts, not that he controls the power of life and death of the ghosts, so he can be safe, he has set such a strict rule, not allowing ghosts to meet each other, not allowing ghosts to get together, just to prevent himself from being betrayed.

"In that case, the first quarter moon should be absent one, and the second quarter moon should be absent three?"

Tong Mo closed the folding fan and used the handle of the fan to pestle his chin, with a thoughtful expression.

"That's right! In just the past few months, the remnants of the lower strings, the tears of the lower strings, and the three of the upper strings have all been killed!! And the nightmare of the next string has been killed early!! There are four full twelve ghost months, including the first quarter that has not changed for a hundred years!! In this short period of time, four !! died ”

As soon as Ghost Dance Tsuji no miserable finished his angry words, these twelve ghost moons in front of him almost exploded, if it weren't for the deterrent power of Ghost Dance Tsuji no miserable, these twelve ghost moons would definitely not be kneeling here so honestly at this time.

"Really?! That guy was really killed?! ”

Even Tong Mo, who had no emotional changes, seemed to have been shocked by the news at this time, although I don't know if he pretended to be it.

"It's a pity, I'm still worried, everyone is like a family, I really don't want anyone to be absent."

Tong Mo had a very disappointed and sad expression, and he didn't know that he thought that the relationship between this guy and Yi Woza was really very good.

But in fact, the two of them can be said to be extremely poor in terms of appearance.

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