Chapter 137 - Komaji: Killing Children? Okay!

……

Bliss.

Spacious inside the hall.

"Are you angry?"

Tong Mo's innocent tone echoed in the spacious room.

He looked up at the ceiling, trying to hear the slightest hint of harm.

His eyes widened, and Tong Mo shook his head from side to side in confusion like a child.

But even if he sensed it from the depths of his blood, Tong Mo couldn't detect any emotional feedback from Wu Miao.

Long.

His expression gradually stopped jumping.

- It seems that Lord Wu Miao is really angry this time.

Tong Mo slowly lowered his head, and he looked at the few people holding knives in front of him.

With a look of sudden realization.

Everything is the fault of those guys who suddenly broke in.

Syllable!

He put away his fan.

……

……

at the doorway.

"Brother, turn to ashes!"

Muichiro pointed to the debris on the ground with some surprise.

β€œβ€¦ What did you say? Hearing this, Yulang's face darkened, and he turned his head to look at his younger brother, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

His eyes glanced at the butterfly shinobi behind him, who was the opposite of his usual gentleness and kindness.

He glanced at the Immortal River beside him, which was even more fierce and vicious than before.

I can't help but feel a little worried.

- On this mission, I and my brother were pulled over for no reason.

- Only Uncle Zaomen explained on the way that this time he was here to crusade against Shangfeng.

Butβ€”

- I'm afraid it's the first time that so many pillars have acted together.

He withdrew his gaze.

- Uncle Scar and Miss Shinobu are also in a bad mood.

Side.

Immortal Chuan clenched the hilt of his knife, he held his breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and stared at Tong Mo with his eyes.

But there was no rash action.

- This is the plan.

He froze.

The strongest frontal fighter, he attracts the attention of his enemies.

A few people with outstanding concealment ability circled the rear and took the opportunity to cut off Shangxing's head with a single blow, striving to kill Shangxing with the fewest casualties.

That's what Yu said.

And now, the gaze of the upper wind on the other side has been staying on him as if nothing, which means-

The corners of Immortal Chuan's mouth showed a hideous and angry smile.

- His attention-grabbing task was done quite perfectly.

Then.

Opposite side.

Tong Mo, who raised his head and opened his arms, slowly lowered his hand, and his tone was not as cheerful as before.

β€œβ€¦ Well, I probably get it. ”

Tong Mo noticed the misery that turned into ashes at the door, and in his colorful eyes, the look called banter gradually faded:

"Lord Wu Miserable, I haven't been able to find the cyan flower so far, and I still let the ghost hunters disturb you......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It is a dereliction of duty on the part of subordinates. ”

Syllable!

With a sharp wave of his hand, he stood upright, the streamers on his shoulders swinging with the movement.

The golden smooth fan in his hand unfolded, and ice crystals suddenly condensed on it, and gradually spread.

Ice crystals like mist spread around the body, and the temperature in the room suddenly began to drop rapidly!

The disguised expression slowly disappeared, and Tong Mo's bloodless face looked quite gloomy for a while, and he bit the words word by word:

β€œβ€¦ The subordinates will get rid of them. ”

His eyes looked at Minoru Immortal Kawa with emotionless eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved to the side.

In the end, Tong Mo's goal is to -

- Brother Shi Tou squatting by the door.

He had a cushion under his feet.

Swish!

The whole ghost turned into an afterimage, and in an instant, it shuttled from the other end of the spacious hall!

"It's coming!" Immortal Chuan, who was vigilant, suddenly turned pale, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Attention is so focused that the flow of time seems to slow down a bit.

The target is not me!

His eyes could barely see the direction of the other party's sprint, and after distinguishing it, he sighed.

Instantly turned his head to look at the side-

- The two Shi Tou brothers did not react, and they were still in a stunned stage.

Seeing this, Immortal Chuan hurriedly took a step to his side.

Bang!

Violently leaning on his shoulder, he slammed into Arichiro's body.

"Ahh Arichiro snorted in pain, turned his head to look at the Immortal River with a surprised expression, and was caught off guard and took Muichiro behind him with him.

Swell!

The two fell to the ground and collapsed in the hallway behind them.

Immortal Chuan didn't care about the feelings of the two, and he hurriedly raised the blade in front of him.

Firmly stepped on the ground, stabilized his body, and blocked in front of Brother Shitou and Butterfly Shinobi.

The eyes are fierce.

Immortal Chuan was about to raise his sword to defend, but found that the other party Leng Buding stopped sprinting.

Swish!

β€œβ€¦ You may be ugly, but you do have a very positive heart. ”

Tong Mo was also at this moment, just raising the golden fan in his hand, wrapped in a layer of ice mist.

Trample.

A tall and thin figure appeared in front of Immortal Chuan, expressionless, looking down at him, and his tone was light:

"If you look like this, you must be suffering from life."

"I know, I've talked to a lot of people in the past, and they've all been told very excessively and feel very sad."

"After all, humans are the kind of sad creatures who are happy to denigrate others." Tong Mo sighed, his eyes seemed to be full of sadness, and he shook his head helplessly:

"Of course, I've already helped them to Bliss."

His colored eyes stared straight at the Immortal River:

"Let me help you free yourself from your sufferingβ€”to bliss."

The tone of the mouth is full of ridicule, which contrasts with the rigid expression.

After Immortal Chuan heard Tong Mo's words, his face stiffened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his forehead burst with indignant green tendons, and he gritted his teeth:

β€œβ€¦ What are you talking about, bastard. ”

The pupils shrank a little, and the whites of the eyes were bloodshot:

"Kill you!"

……

ceiling.

Syllable.

Lying in the compartment, Yu Marrow Tianyuan, who was listening attentively, suddenly covered his forehead helplessly.

I sighed inwardly.

Letting the Immortal River attract enemies is really not a good choice.

Instead, he was enraged by the winding first.

……

Meanwhile.

Behind the Immortal River, in the corridor.

β€œβ€¦ It hurts. ”

Muichiro covered the back of his head, opened his eyes with difficulty, and stiffened his body.

Being squeezed out of the door by the pillar is not an ordinary pain.

What's more, both are still just teenagers.

He glanced at the floor beside him in a trance.

Seems to have seen something.

Suddenly.

"Oops!" Muichiro's eyes widened, his pupils narrowed, and he looked at the object on the floor in surprise.

Hearing this, Yulang hurriedly got up and looked at his younger brother worriedly:

"What's wrong, Muichiro?"

He followed his brother's gaze and looked at the floor.

on the floor.

Lying a flute disconnected from the middle.

Where the flute was disconnected, some dark red blood was flowing out, forming a small puddle of blood.

That was the object that was given to the two of them again after Guo Yansheng was in Spider Mountain.

"Broken... Disconnected. ”

Muichiro muttered to himself in a daze, and he raised his head stiffly and looked at Ichiro.

Last time, after the flute shattered, Uncle Jiguo came.

So, I'm afraid this time it will be...

The two brothers glanced at each other and saw the nervousness in each other's eyes.

But.

Uncle Jiguo said before that the people of the ghost killing team would not welcome him as a ghost and had done a lot of bad things.

When the two sides meet, I am afraid that they will immediately be hostile.

And here.

Muichiro looked at the Immortal River blocking the doorway, and the butterfly shinobi hiding on the side of the door frame.

Not to mention that there are still a lot of people hiding on the ceiling!

The pillars of the strongest combat power of the Ghost Slayer Team, there are four of them here!

His eyes widened.

- If Uncle Jiguo comes, he won't be surrounded and suppressed on the spot!

Muichiro and Arichiro glanced at each other.

The two were almost at the same time.

In my heart, I prayed for Jiguo Iwatsu.

……

……

The other side.

Zhushi Mansion.

"Goo."

Jiguo Yansheng sat upright, straightened his waist, pinched the teacup, and drank the tea in small sips very solemnly.

said that it was to make up for the faux pas of leaving suddenly last time, and he deliberately asked Yushiro to pour tea for him.

Yushiro was speechless at this.

Side.

"Okay, I understand."

Koji sat on the floor without any scruples, smiling at the air in front of him, nodding his head with a "uh-huh" from time to time.

They will even reach out and make some inexplicable movements.

β€œβ€¦ There are more and more strange guys. ”

Yushiro leaned against the stairs, and with a strange expression, he looked at Koji, who was smiling at the air:

"This isn't a problem shelter."

sighed, sighed helplessly, and looked at the room where Zhu Shi worked with his worried eyes through the two ghosts.

About what he saw when he drank the potion...

On his face, he couldn't help but show a deep sorrow.

Suddenly.

Syllable!

Jiguo Iwatsu, who was sitting in front of the tea table, stood up abruptly, still holding the teacup in his hand.

The six eyes were stretched out, and the golden eyes stared in a certain direction:

"...... in that direction"

muttered to himself:

"Tong Mo..."

Yushiro was startled, and he moved his body cautiously in surprise, looking at Jikuni Iwatsu in disbelief.

Long.

Jiguo Yansheng slowly opened his mouth and said coldly:

"Nest ......"

Smack.

"It's Koji."

Koji, who was sitting on the ground, didn't look back, he corrected Jikuni Iwatsu's name, and said casually, "Konoza is dead." ”

Jiguo Yansheng didn't bother with the title, after all, he himself had abandoned the name when he was a ghost, and he still had some empathy for the fact that Yiwoza chose to change his name.

"Kojiβ€”" he turned his head and looked at Koji, his mood fluctuating a little as if he had been in a deep pool:

"Follow me..."

After speaking.

Swish!

Jiguo Yansheng turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Koji just looked up at where he had disappeared, ignored it, and withdrew his gaze.

β€œβ€¦ Mr. Koji. ”

Seeing this, Lianxue looked back and forth at Koji with some uneasiness, she sat next to Komaji and pursed her mouth:

"If you don't go, is it okay?"

Koji's eyes were kind, he sighed deeply, the corners of his eyebrows drooped slightly, and his eyes were curved:

"It's fine."

His hand was gently folded on Lianxue's hand, and his eyes were full of sorrow and apology.

- The current Komaji, who just wants to spend his last time quietly with Koiyuki.

Then, calmly go to the other world and accept the punishment you deserve.

A ghost and a "person" sat together calmly, smiling, and looking at each other speechlessly.

And Jiguo Iwakatsu, who has left.

It seems like waiting a while.

Didn't wait for Koji to catch up.

Swish!

Smack.

Jikuni Iwakatsu, whose face was dark, reappeared, and he stood behind Koji.

Syllable!

pinched the back of Komaji's neck, and forcibly lifted Koji's entire ghost up from the ground.

"Ahem!" The tremendous force pinched the back of his neck, making Koji a little breathless, and his pink eyelashes twitched, and he glared behind him fiercely.

"Ahh Lian Xue was stunned for a moment, she stood up in a panic, and subconsciously wanted to pull away Jiguo Yansheng's hand, and shouted in a weak voice:

"Let go of Komaji-sama!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Koji hurriedly soothed Koyuki's emotions.

He looked sideways, and his mouth snorted with indignation, and he was about to swing his fist and burst Jiguo Iwatsu's arm in one fell swoop.

Jiguo Iwatsu suddenly approached, and his tone was low.

"The target of this operation is Tong Mo ......"

Hear the words.

β€œβ€¦ What?! Koji was stunned for a moment, he immediately frowned, and his tone was disgusted:

"You're going to get that guy out of the control of the miserable..."

"Nope." Jikuni Iwatsu interrupted Koji's words, and his tone was lengthy:

"He's not something to be made...... If you keep it, you will only regenerate the remnants of sin..."

"This time, I'm going to kill him......"

As soon as this remark came out.

!

Koji's fist-clenched arm, which he had just raised, suddenly froze in mid-air.

He glanced at Jikuni Iwatsu in some surprise.

Looked at.

"Hurry up and keep up..."

Smack.

Jikuni Iwatsu put Koji down, and he stopped talking, but just recognized a direction.

Swish!

Once again, it disappeared in place.

……

Situ.

Koji lowered his head.

He stared at the tattoo on his hand, which represented sinners.

"Koji-san, you're not hurt, are you?"

Lianxue's face was uncontrollably slightly ruddy, standing in front of him, poking her head cautiously, and turning her head to look in the direction where Jiguo Iwatsu left.

What an unkind person.

I thought indignantly about Jiguo Iwatsu in my heart.

Suddenly.

"Love snow." Koji looked up, his eyes dark with emotion, as if he was thinking about something.

β€œβ€¦ What's wrong? ”

Lian Xue turned her head and asked suspiciously.

I thought about it for a long time.

"I..."

Koji said hesitantly, his eyes gradually cleared, and his golden eyes slowly faded:

β€œβ€¦ To do a good deed. ”

As soon as the words fell.

The remnants of gold in his eyes disappeared completely.

The eyes became as blue and clear as the lake, and the reflection of the snow was incomparably clear.

Hear the words.

β€œβ€¦ All right. Lianxue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her voice was soft, and she nodded vigorously.

……

……

Meanwhile.

Bliss.

Dark corridors.

β€œβ€¦ Who... Come on..."

The believer who had been knocked unconscious before was now in a trance and struggling.

Little by little, he climbed out of the corridor, struggling forward, and muttered unconsciously in his mouth:

β€œβ€¦ Someone... Invasion..."

"Protect... Lord Godfather..."

……

Inside the temple.

Swish!

Table tennis!

A spark flashed in the dimly lit room.

Immortal Chuan raised the blade in his hand, resisting the golden fan that Tong Mo casually chopped.

White ice mist spreads all around.

"Ahem!" Immortal Chuan coughed, and he inhaled some ice mist, and suddenly felt a knife-like pain in his lungs.

On the skin, traces of freezing are spreading.

In an instant, Immortal Chuan understood something, and he quickly held his breath.

"Nice reaction speed." Tong Mo didn't show a surprised expression.

His blood ghost techniques are all born for the breathing method.

The ice crystal mist is formed by freezing his blood, and humans will get frostbite when they come into contact with it, and inhalation into the lungs can cause breathing difficulties and alveolar necrosis.

Suddenly.

Squeak –

Tong Mo head on the ceiling.

There was a burst of voices.

(End of chapter)