"You guys! Is! What do you think?! ”

With this explosive question, a small-scale storm was set off in the living room carefully decorated by Onimai Tsuji.

Precious tea sets, fine wooden low tables, and quaint incense burners—everything in the room was swept up by the air current, and at a speed faster than bullets, the heads of the winding ghosts slammed against the wall behind them, and then shattered along with the wall.

The weakest of them, Nightmare, even had a cut cut out.

Several soldiers in the courtyard who were in charge of guarding the couple in the temple heard the movement and immediately looked at each other.

"Earthquake?" Someone asked suspiciously.

"Hah, how is that possible?"

Another soldier pursed his lips disdainfully, "It's just that there is a sound in the house, maybe I'm beating my wife in a bad mood." ”

"Such a good-looking woman can do it......"

"He's the son of the Minister of War, don't you want a wife?"

"Speaking of which, although that woman is good-looking, her eyes give people a creepy feeling."

A few people, you and I talked about it one by one, and in the end, the chief of several people couldn't stand it.

"Shut up!"

"Yes!"

At the same time, the sudden outbreak of the ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable, and he is running his five brains with all his might, greedily reading the thoughts of these ghosts.

He hoped to get a direct response from the frightened guys.

Black Death: "When will that swordsman named Ashin appear in Reed...... I'm really looking forward to it......"

Onimai Tsuji no miserable frowned.

Tong Mo: "Lord Wumiao, you must be reading my thoughts again." Well, such an intimate moment - let me think of a funny word, you can read it. How about a 'sunny day', it must be fun hahahaha. ”

Onimai Tsuji has no miserable expression.

"It's so strong that it's intimidating to look at—I really hope to meet such a strong opponent...... Damn, how could I have such disrespectful thoughts. ”

Onimai Tsuji's face improved slightly.

Bantengu: "Ahh I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm so pathetic! I'm so pathetic! I'm so pathetic. ”

Onimai Tsuji is a little impatient.

Jade Pot: "Isn't the pot for adults a little rough lately, you have to keep it up, Jade Pot - go to a few more art exhibitions and eat a few artists." ”

Onimai Tsuji felt a little satisfied.

Naruto: "Around Tokyo...... The coordinates of another ghost have disappeared...... Was it eaten or killed? ”

Onimai Tsuji didn't react much.

Honestly, in the current situation, he didn't want to waste any more time on those useless ghosts.

Nightmare: "What a dream...... If only I never woke up, I would die like this-ah~"

Onimai Tsuji didn't understand.

After retrieving a few ideas for winding, he didn't relax at all.

With the five brains erupting together, he didn't trust himself to be able to read their voices in their entirety.

They definitely have something to hide from me!

Anyone can betray if they have the chance.

Ever since "Taro" mocked him through the image of Wolf's tired death, the idea had been deeply implanted in his mind.

"I'm asking you questions."

"Are you deaf and unable to hear, or are you deliberately disobeying my orders?"

With a wave of his hand, Onimai Tsuji pushed the sun in the temple at his feet to the wall and lay down, and then looked at the silent upper wind ghosts, and his tone was extremely gloomy.

"Or do you think that there are ghosts like me in the world now that there are uncontrolled ghosts...... So, are you going to be like the prostitute Taro, and you're going to turn against me?! ”

As soon as these words came out, all the upper strings slammed their heads on the ground in unison (even the jade pot stretched out its neck to grab the ground with its head), and only Tong Mo, who covered his mouth with a fan, remained as it was.

"Oh, that's the time to be scared."

He smiled brightly at Onimai Tsuji, "I'm sorry, I'll do what they do right away." ”

After speaking, he fell down happily like a child imitating his parents kowtowing to the Buddha, looking like "it's really interesting and I want to do it again".

Onimai Tsuji's fist squeaked.

He already felt threatened, and when the whole ghost was the most sensitive, Tong Mo's actions were particularly eye-catching.

He ruled his subordinates with fear - and this child mill naturally couldn't feel any fear.

Even if his parents killed each other in front of him, Tong Mo just felt that it was nothing more than that the room was soiled with blood, and it was no big deal.

When this guy was a human, he was already a monster.

After becoming a ghost, he naturally became a monster among monsters, otherwise he would not have surpassed the Zodiac so quickly and became the second of the upper strings.

Although he could have taken Tong Mo's life in a single thought, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumiao never felt that he had mastered this guy.

Especially at this critical juncture, everything that made him feel incompetent made him sicken like a fish in his throat.

If he loses even control of his subordinates, his psychological state will become the patient who tossed and turned on the hospital bed again.

But Tong Mo is an important source of information for him-

A large amount of information about the government, the economy, and cutting-edge science is mostly provided by the followers of Tong Mo.

In addition, he is also the strongest combat force under Onimai Tsuji Mumi, except for Black Death.

So, Onimai Tsuji can't take any chances.

"If it weren't for the fact that I need people right now......"

Ghost Dance Tsuji thought in annoyance, "I will never let this kind of eye-catching creature continue to live." ”

Thinking about it, he glared at the humble Black Death Mou.

"Since they don't speak, then you speak first. This time there is obviously such a good opportunity, enough to wipe out the three pillars, why did you let them go? ”

"And that little ghost named Ei Na Kuichiro, I've stressed it over and over again, he's the one who is most likely to know the whereabouts of the cyan flower......"

"But you still disobeyed my orders and killed him without hesitation......"

Speaking of which, Onimai Tsuji's tone was a little painful.

"I thought I could trust you forever."

"But this time, Black Death Mou, you really disappointed me."

All along, Black Death treated him like a samurai serving his lord, never disobeying orders, never questioning any of his decisions, and never causing him trouble.

This kind of thoughtful service attitude makes Onimai Tsuji very useful.

Especially when Black Death Mou himself is still a brother of Jiguoyuan, driving the other party makes Ghost Dance Tsuji have a sense of revenge-like pleasure.

However, this time, he almost dashed Onimai Jutsuji's hopes of finding the cyan flower and overcoming the sun.

"Black Death Mou, tell me, what kind of thoughts are you going on?"

"Could it be ......" Onimai Tsuji leaned down, the shadows caused by the light obscuring the Black Death.

"Is there any other being like me who has found you?"

The suspicion and suspicion in the last sentence have been mixed with a thick bloody atmosphere.

The matter involved the root of Onimai Tsuji's no misery, and he could barely hold back the killing intent in his heart.

Except for Naruto, who knew a little about what happened, the rest of the winding didn't expect that the first one to be troubled this time was actually the most well-behaved Black Death Mou.

"No one else or ghost has found me......"

Black Death straightened up slightly, but still humbly lowered his head, not looking directly at Onimai Tsuji's face.

"The reason why I chose to kill Ei Na Koichiro is because my subordinates heard that he also has a grandfather who is still alive......"

"Although I have only seen the posture created by the other party, I know that he is definitely a unique swordsman, but I heard that he is terminally ill......"

"The irony, however, is that Eina Genichiro is his heir, but he doesn't know anything about his grandfather's swordsmanship......"

"So I thought...... Such a person...... How can you sit back and wait for your stunt to be lost? ”

Onimai Tsuji no miserable suddenly understood.

This was one of the motivations for Black Death Mou to think of becoming a ghost - he didn't want his swordsmanship to be lost, or even go further.

If this old man really has the Black Death Mou to say......

"That's why I poured a lot of blood into Koichiro Reina's body."

"The heir has no bones, and this is a hatred that no one who practices martial arts can endure to endure...... So even if he is seriously ill, as long as he can raise his sword, he will appear in front of me sooner or later. ”

"When the time comes, I will definitely beat him."

Black Death suddenly clenched his fists, "Let him work for you like me." And what Ei Na Genichiro knows, he has no reason not to know. ”

“…… So, are you thinking about me? ”

Onimai Tsuji squinted at him.

Except for some of the desires to fight the peerless swordsman, what Black Death Mou thought in his heart was roughly the same as what he said.

And this kind of motivation is indeed in line with the character of Black Death.

"What about the pillars of the Demon Slayer Team? It also includes the pillar of wind called Minoru Immortal. ”

"Why did you let them go?"

Onimai Tsuji asked.

To this question, Black Death's answer was simpler.

"Because the precious blood has run out."

He said, "They are all potential ghost moons too, so it's a pity to kill them directly." ”

"In my opinion, as long as they are given enough blood, they can easily replace a few upper winding ...... below the Nest Seat"

"In that case, we may complete the complete regulation of the Twelve Ghost Months."

The timid Bantengu and the jade pot were dumbfounded when they heard this, and they raised their heads in unison, only to find that the ghost dance Tsuji Muru happened to glance at them coldly, and the meaning of the anger was self-evident.

Immediately after, a cold snort exploded in the hearts of the two of them, forcing them to hurry up and go again.

"I thought you knew the measure, Black Death, but I think I have to reiterate."

Although it sounded like Onimai Tsuji was still criticizing, his tone had noticeably changed for the better.

In his opinion, although Black Death Mou had some selfish intentions, most of the decisions were made entirely out of his position.

Now that he is not miserable, he is indeed facing the dilemma of lack of manpower.

"Who can become the ghost moon can only be decided by myself."

“……”

Black Death Mou suddenly understood, and hurriedly confessed, "In this way, it is indeed my own opinion." ”

"Let's do this for now, but let's not take this as an example."

Onimai Tsuji turned around and couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

The Black Death was still the same as the Black Death of the past, and nothing that he couldn't stand happened, which made her regain some self-confidence.

"However, since Eina's death is dead, we can't wait for his grandfather to show up."

"I remember he had a younger brother, but he hadn't been in Yoshiwara for a while."

Onimai Tsuji turned to Naruto and ordered, "Do everything you can to find him." ”

"Remember, be alive."

"As for ...... now"

"Let's talk about those two ghosts."