In the hoarse roar of rage, all the members of the upper string were terrified, and they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads at this time, with a sweat on their backs.

It seems that they were not the ones who were "playing" a moment ago, and after reining in their reckless attitude, they are like well-behaved, cute and innocent lambs.

In the face of the thunderous anger of their boss, they can only huddle together to keep warm, so that they can feel better.

"The six lower strings of the twelve ghost months are almost all extinguished, what about the upper strings?"

"Look at the appearance of a few of you ghosts, are you really worthy of the title of Shangfeng?"

"I don't understand why I chose to create you in the first place!"

"If the existence of the few of you is just useless decoration, then there is still a need for existence!"

The young man shouted miserably, and the tatami mat under his feet immediately divided into two halves, and then interspersed all the way to the position where the upper stringers were sitting.

The oppression from the blood was overwhelming, and several people present were breathless.

Except for Shangfeng Yihei Death Mou, who was still sitting with his eyes closed without any effect, the others were now eager to bury their heads in the tatami mats.

Among them, Tong Mo and Yiwoza, who were seriously injured, were sweating profusely, and blood was spilling from the corners of their mouths, even if they were uncomfortable at the moment, they could only bear it obediently, but if they disobeyed their boss at all, they would end up with a pool of blood.

"Boom! Your Majesty, please calm your anger! I beg your pardon! ”

The winding half-tengu couldn't stop kowtowing, he was timid by nature and was the first to collapse under the pressure of no miserable, and at this moment he tried to get the boss's forgiveness in this way.

"Speak! Why don't you talk, didn't you guys talk happily just now, why don't you talk now! ”

"The subordinates don't dare!" *8

Hearing this, there was no misery, and he was very angry and laughed.

"What are you not afraid of? The lower string actually ignored the iron laws I set, ignored my rules, and killed the same kind without my permission, don't tell me that as a winder, you don't know at all, do you still have me in your eyes? ”

"Or do you think you're strong enough to challenge me, and you don't have to care about my existence anymore?"

In the end, Wu Miao's tone became lower and lower, so low that the scalps of several people present were numb.

Wu Wu's words were like a depth charge, and the few people below immediately fried the pot when they heard this, causing a commotion.

You say we're waste, or we don't work, but it's a bit of an exaggeration to say that we can challenge your authority.

It is true that the upper stringers are clear about the private movements of the lower strings, but the true level of understanding may be far above them, after all, they all have a miserable medium.

As long as there is no misery to know, there is nothing to hide from the other party.

But knowing that this is the case, the following people don't even have the courage to refute.

Joke, have you ever heard that the leader is wrong?

Even if you are wrong, do you dare to refute it, Wu Miao is not a good man and a woman, you really dare to say this, then prepare a coffin.

At present, the Wu Miao in the anger has regarded the only remaining stringers as the backstabbers, of course, a few of them are the old people in the twelve ghost months, and there are one or two smart people among them.

"It's the incompetence of your subordinates, and your words make your subordinates speechless."

The first to speak was Shangxian Yihei, who was originally in a separate small room, but now chose to sit at the front of the line like the other Shangxian.

Taking off the sword at his waist, this six-eyed ghost, who had been too calm and overly calm in the eyes of the other upper strings all along, and who was extremely respectful and humble, rarely lowered his head slightly towards Wu Miao.

As soon as the first wind spoke, even if the others wanted to speak, they also stopped thinking in their hearts at this moment.

The atmosphere in the arena became quiet again, but compared to Fang Cai, there was a little less in the air than it was enough to crush the killing intent.

His face eased a little after the sudden appearance of the black death, and he looked at his own people and was speechless for a long time.

Even though there was a lot of anger in his heart, Wu Miao had to force down the idea of killing people at this moment.

His relationship with Black Death Mou is still on cooperation so far, and he doesn't want to force away the upper string who is second only to him in strength because of a few reasons.

And in the end, these subordinates are not very wrong, if they only care about the momentary pleasure and slaughter a few of them, then he will really become a loner.

With the bumpy experience of becoming a ghost queen, he deeply understands the truth that it is difficult to scream alone, so how can he, who has worked hard to cultivate and create the twelve ghost moons, kill these subordinates who can't support the wall, and calm down and think about it, they still have something commendable.

Kill them, then who will charge for him and escort him in the future.

sighed helplessly in his heart, and Wu Miao, who figured this out, retracted the momentum on his body according to Black Death Mou's words, and everyone who got a moment of respite also cast grateful glances at Black Death Mou.

"Don't think that being a winder is enough to be satisfied, becoming a winding is just the starting point, the starting point of your service to me. Anyway, how many of you have taken to heart about the purple flowers I explained not long ago? And when will the day of the funeral be put on the agenda? ”

Interested in not chatting about the situation of the war, in turn asked him what he was most concerned about so far.

"How many of you are here in the millennium have given me a little hope?"

If you don't hold on to the previous questions, it's easy to say, and everyone will say it.

The reaction of the stringers to these two old topics was not as nervous as the one that had just come.

"The Sanyashiki family is good at hiding the breath... So I'm sorry below. ”

It was Black Death who was the first to speak, and what he said was exactly what the others wanted to say.

In terms of strength, they are three pillars of the top ghost killing team, of course, this is in the past.

Sorry for the probing breath, they're really not good at it.

"You know, Lord Wumi, that in terms of the ability to detect breath, a few of us are far inferior to Your Excellency Naruto."

Tong Mo, who was shaking his head and pursing his mouth, looked excitedly at Naruto who was hiding behind everyone and made an ostrich after meditating.

"Huh..."

Tong Mo's words frightened the silent Naruto behind her, and she was clever, so she hid at the back, and she was pulled out by Tong Mo.

The humble head knocked on the ground, and at this time, Naruto hated Tong Mo to death this bastard.

Seeing Naruto's reaction, he didn't understand that he wouldn't get the answer in his heart from the other party, so he turned his back irritably and waved his hand:

"And what about the purple flowers, have you ever looked for them seriously?"

"If that's what you're talking about, there's a piece of information about it right now."

Seeing that it was his turn to perform, the jade pot quickly poked his head out of the fish pot, waiting for his boss's praise with anticipation.

Before the words fell, a burst of pain came, and the jade pot's gaze reversed, and when he reacted, he realized that his head had been in the hands of the boss.

"I hate uncertain changes, just as you hate your own ups and downs of art, changes in circumstances, changes in the body, changes in emotions, I've endured enough of thousands of years of waiting, and I'll go with you for half a year after the accuracy of the information is confirmed."

Playing with the head of the jade pot in his hand, he gave orders to the half-tengu who was hiding behind the pillar in the corridor.

"And... Turning his head, his eyes locked on Tong Mo and Yi Woza, and in the next second, two thorny tentacles suddenly pierced the eyebrows of the two when the two of them didn't react.

"There's no next time for Ichiro Scarlet."

As Wu Miao's words fell, the blood containing a large amount of ghost power was injected into the bodies of the two, and the faces covered with red meridians were relieved to a certain extent after receiving the blood of Wu Miao.

Although this energy is just a drop in the bucket compared to the damage of the broken soul, the good boy has regained his original handsome face, and the broken arm of the Zodiac has also been restored in an instant.

"Actually, you don't have to work hard, the Scarlet Village and the like don't need us to do it, and it won't be long before he will be in a different place."

Now that the boss is out of gas, it's time to come up with a remedy.

Tong Mo, who had recovered from his injuries, cracked a false smile, and the golden folding fan knocked on his shoulder, and all the information about the recent Scarlet Village in his mind crossed his mind one by one.

"Ou~~?"

Seeing that there was no misery, Tong Mo explained unhurriedly, "Do you think the ghost killing team will let go of a ghost who killed their team members, especially since this ghost still has an inexplicable relationship with Scarlet Village." ”

"Think about it, as the patriarch of the Sanyashiki clan and the leader of the Ghost Slayer Team, should he give an explanation to the group of people who worked for him?"

Thinking that after that, Scarlet Village will face the swords of his compatriots, and Tong Mo's face is cracked to the root behind his ears.

"So what?"

The tragedy of Hu Diewu was caused by the double-faced ghost cauldron duck, although it was the former lower string more than 40 children, but what can these just say?

"With my understanding of Scarlet Village, the other party is likely to draw his sword in anger in order to keep the remaining son."

"What if things don't go the way you expected?" Speaking of this, he became a little interested, so he said, "So what about then?" ”

"It's okay if things don't go in the direction I expected, don't forget that since the surplus can be manipulated once, it can be manipulated a second time."

Xu guessed the plan in Tong Mo's heart, and the six-winding prostitute Taro who was in the penultimate row said,

"At that time, just send someone to help the surplus son, and it is really the murder of the surplus son."

"Do you guess the leader of the Ghost Slayer will believe his words from the Scarlet Village, or will he believe what he has seen with his own eyes?"

Nodding at the prostitute Taro, he said in his heart I didn't train you kid in vain, Tong Mo took over with a smile and continued.

"Puff ——!"

"None... No misery... My lord... ”

Suddenly, two wriggling tentacles with spikes pierced the chests of the six prostitutes Taro brothers and sisters without warning, and the two brothers and sisters who were still catching up with each other in the disbelief of everyone.

"For ... Why.. Belch. "Taro.

The prostitute Taro brother and sister looked at the tentacles in their chests in disbelief, they who were once worthy of cultivation would actually usher in this kind of ending.

Obviously, their brother and sister have completed every task with great care, but they still can't escape the clutches of the other party.

Is this the price you have to pay as a ghost?

Before he could scream, he turned into a skin bag with a scalp-tingling chewing sound.

"Because I have never seen even the slightest hope in you, if you exist only to dilute my blood, then what is the point of your existence?"

Shocked, shocked.

For the first time in thousands of years, Wu Miao did it, and he still did it on the twelve ghost moons, and everyone present was terrified of his ruthless Wu Miao.

But they couldn't say much about it, and the blood that flowed in their bodies taught them a lot, including obedience.

The unbreakable order established by Wu Miao was destroyed by his own hands at this moment, and the person concerned just waved the residual blood on his hand, and then said coldly to Tong Mo with an indifferent face:

"Your plan is very good, the specific implementation will be carried out by you personally, if you don't see the results I want, you know the end."

The prostitute Taro brothers and sisters, who have no merits, have become the chickens who kill chickens and set an example for monkeys, warning all the people present not to think crookedly, let alone not to work without contribution.

It's real!

Hearing this, Tong was suffocated for a while, and Zheng Zheng looked at Wu Miao for a few seconds before he realized that he bowed his head and accepted his life.

"Yes, my subordinates will live up to your expectations!"

[So it's delayed to find a job, it's not too late to send it now]