Chapter 310: Ghost Dance Tsuji is not miserable, the little monk feeds you wisteria cakes
Appearing in the courtyard was a handsome man wearing a black cloak and a white suit accompanied by white trousers.
The cold moonlight sprinkled on this man's face, reflecting his pale face and his blood-red eyes that were unusual for ordinary people.
The man walked step by step through the courtyard, step by step, and finally came to the door of the ward where the maternity house was used for recuperation.
The door was open, and the maternity yashiki Tenne, who was kneeling beside her husband, only had to look up slightly to see the man standing in their doorway.
"Yikes! Is it coming? Yaoya Shiki, who heard the footsteps, tilted his head slightly, facing the direction of the door, as if to say hello to an old friend who had been waiting for a long time, and at this moment, his face was already wrapped in bandages, and only the place of his mouth remained.
"It's the first time we've met, and Onimai Tsuji is not miserable."
"Hehe, what an ugly gesture, Sanyashiki, this look really makes me sick." Ghost Dance Tsuji has no expression on his indifferent face, only the beginning of this teasing.
However, Yaoya didn't take this sentence seriously at all, and still faced Onimai Tsuji without misery, saying: "You, finally come to me, close at hand, Onimai Tsuji is not miserable." ”
"Our Sanyashiki clan, as well as the ghost killing team, have been chasing evil ghosts for thousands of years......"
"Amane, what does Onimai Tsuji's miserable appearance look like?"
Yaoya Sanyashiki has long been blind and can't see anything at all, but at this moment, he wants to know urgently about the appearance of Onimai Tsuji, which is the root of the evil that their Sanyashiki family and many members of the Ghost Slayer Team have failed to eliminate after thousands of years of unimaginable sacrifices and dedication, and it is the deep-rooted obsession of all of them.
Sanyashiki Tianyin quietly looked at the Onimai Tsuji Muru standing not far away, and described the appearance she saw: "It looks like a man of about twenty-five or thirty years old, with a very pale face and no blood, but his eyes are red and plum-colored, and his pupils are as slender as those of a cat. ”
"Hehe, it turns out that you have grown like this, no matter what you look like, Onimai Tsuji is not miserable, I think, you will definitely come."
"You must hate me, our Sanyashiki family, don't you? So, it's just me, and you're going to kill it yourself. Yaoyashiki's tone was firm, but his breath was weak, and with that, his breath had begun to become disordered.
Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi's indifferent face, there was no emotional fluctuation, and even Yaoya Shikiki didn't bother to look at it: "Such an ugly and terminally ill posture, I have no interest in you at all, you Sanyashiki clan is so ignorant of the sky and the earth, and you have been hindering me for thousands of years, and in the end, the head of the Sanyashiki clan will end up like this." ”
"Ugly, how ugly, hehe, you've started to smell of corpses, maternity house." Onimai Tsuji said playfully.
"Hehe......" However, Yaoya was still laughing, and even held on to his terminally ill body, got up with difficulty, and still confronted Onimai Tsuji without concession: "Yes, I knew half a year ago that my days were numbered, and even so, I am still alive, and even the doctor in charge of treating me has nothing to say." ”
In Yaoyashiki's weak voice, with great anger, he raised his hand with difficulty and ripped off the bandage on his face, revealing the severely eroded skin under the bandage, as well as the eyes that began to fester, and at the same time, because of the violent fluctuations in his emotions, Yaoya Sanyashiki had begun to vomit blood in his mouth.
"It's all because I want to defeat you, no misery......"
"Hehe, your ethereal dreams are about to be shattered tonight, and you will be killed by me." Onimai Tsuji sneered.
However, Yaoya Sanyashiki has no fear at all: "Onimai Tsuji is not miserable, maybe you don't know, you and I are the same blood clan, because you were born thousands of years ago, mine and yours blood may have been far apart, because a monster like you has been born in a clan, our clan has always been cursed, the children born are all weak and sickly, and it will not be long before they die, when the bloodline is about to be cut off, our clan was advised by the great priest at the time, it is our clan that there is a cannibal demon in our clan, and you must do your best to defeat him, so as to do so." From then on, our clan will marry wives from the priest's clan, and children will not die so easily, but even so, no one will live past the age of thirty......"
Before Yaoyashiki's words were finished, the onimai Tsuji on the side had already interrupted impatiently: "It's really ridiculous, disgusting remarks, did your illness come to my head?" Hehe, those things have no cause and effect with me at all, I have not carried any heavenly punishment, even if I have killed hundreds of human beings, I have been forgiven, in the past thousand years, I have not seen any gods, I have not seen any Buddha, punish me. ”
"It turns out that you think like this, no misery, then let me guess, what is your dream? What have you been dreaming about for thousands of years......" Yaoya asked faintly.
Ghost Dance Tsuji did not answer, but looked around with a gloomy face, in this courtyard, in addition to the leader of the ghost killing team in front of him and his wife, there was another pair of twin sisters, this is just a very ordinary courtyard, in front of him is just an ordinary family of four that seems to be ordinary, in addition, Ghost Dance Tsuji no miserable did not feel any other people, and as he investigated before, the person he feared the most was not here.
Ghost Dance Tsuji's heart clearly feels doubtful but can't be alerted, because of this seemingly ordinary sense of reassurance.
"I understand your heart, no misery."
"Your dreams are eternal, and your desires are immortal."
Onimai Tsuji sneered: "Yes, and it will be achieved immediately, just wait until you beans." ”
"Your dream will not come true, no misery."
"You're confident in where your beans are hidden, Sanyashiki, but unlike you, I have a lot of time to find them."
"You're wrong, no misery, I know what eternity is, only people's faith is eternal, just as the ghost killing team has suffered countless tribulations in the past thousand years, and many team members have died because of this, but it has not been broken, because faith is supporting."
"The dragon has reverse scales, and you will be angry when you touch them, and you, no misery, you have touched the dragon's reverse scales countless times."
"My life and death don't matter, if I die, the ghost killing team will still exist, but you, no misery, as long as you die, all the evil ghosts will be destroyed."
Yaoyashiki's words completely touched the bottom line of Onimai Tsuji's miserable, he was most afraid of death, and the most intolerable thing was to be mentioned about his death, so Onimai Tsuji's miserable was completely impatient.
"Enough is enough, it's time to send you to hell, Sanyashiki!" Onimai Tsuji walked into the room and stretched out his sharp palm.
Yaoya Shiki was still laughing: "I still have one last sentence, no misery, I think the sentence you just said, 'There is no god or Buddha in this world who can punish you', how ridiculous this sentence must be." ”
Yaoya had just finished saying this, and suddenly there was a sound of "Boom, Boom" metal impact, Onimai Tsuji Tsuji heard this sound, and his expression suddenly changed miserably, and he followed the sound and saw only a bald monk with a salted fish face suddenly appear behind him.
In the monk's hand, there was also a box of flower cakes, which emitted the smell of wisteria flowers that disgusted Onimai Tsuji.
"I said, Ghost Dance Tsuji is not miserable, the little monk has come to feed you the cake, it is the taste of wisteria flowers." Saitama picked up a piece of wisteria cake from the box, looked at the Onimai Tsuji Mumi, who was already extremely frightened, and said in that unique salted fish tone: "You're welcome, eat it all, after eating the cake, the little monk will pull you to sunbathe." ”