"I didn't see that guy who was miserable!"

"These are the two upper strings who were once Wu Wu's men?"

"It looks like we've already had a fight."

Seven or eight shadows appeared from different directions and in different postures.

They are all inheritors.

Some of these people are the first inheritors who have been transformed by the obscurity.

There are also a few who were transformed by the first generation of inheritors and gradually rose in the subsequent time.

One by one, their eyes focused on the two of them, Black Death Mou and Tong Mo.

The inheritors also saw the twelve ghost moons frozen into ice sculptures.

"I can live until now, and I really have two times." A fat man covered in fat, holding his chest with his hands, stared at Tong Mo and praised.

They have survived from the most turbulent Edo period to the present day, and their strength is undoubted, not to mention that Tong Mo has been hunted down without misery. For this ancestor of the Cult of Bliss, the inheritor is like thunder... Not because he promoted the spread of soul power.

Rather, they are some of the teachings preached by the Cult of Elysium, which are very similar to the will of the inheritors.

There are even rumors that Tong Mo also claims to be the inheritor... He is the only successor of the god of imperial martial arts.

These words, for other inheritors, are undoubtedly provocative.

Several of the first inheritors fought before Tong Mo rebelled... But the inheritors of the second and third generations of the follow-up don't know much about Tong Mo. Although they believe in 'changing the world', they have not been greatly affected by the obscurity, and they have never seen the so-called god of 'Yu Jianwu'.

For those who have this will on their shoulders, they have only heard of it.

"So... The person who revealed the bad news was you... Tong Mill. ”

A woman with long hair reaching to her waist and wearing a snow-white kimono said coldly.

These inheritors are all here to kill Wu Miao, in addition to revenge for the hunting of the inheritors back then, naturally they are also to be able to devour Wu Miao and evolve themselves. As long as they are strong enough, they can break through the protection of the Ghost Slayer for the government in power, and let them disintegrate everything and reshape the world.

Of course, although the wills of the inheritors are the same, they are not companions, nor are they friends... They are all fighting on their own, and they have formed their own forces.

At present, it is just for the goal of no misery, and the cooperation is only temporarily reached.

They just received the news that they had been cautious and miserable, and that they would come to Ueno tonight for some inescapable reason... I didn't expect the appearance of Tong Mo and Black Death Mou, so when the woman saw Tong Mo, she guessed probably.

No miserable to clean the portal.

Tong Mo and Black Death Mou thought about pulling Wu Miao off the horse.

These things between the three of them are no secret.

"Let's be so excited... But there are only twelve ghost moons like small fish and shrimp, are you playing with us? The other inheritor looked around and frowned.

Unpleasantly staring at the smiling Tong Mo.

"However, even if Wu Miao didn't come, killing the two of them would be a big gain."

Someone licked his lips and his eyes were fierce.

"Don't worry... No miserable adults will definitely appear. ”

Tong Mo greeted the inheritors warmly and waved his hand.

If you don't fight, you will definitely be executed by that adult.

Because this is the only way to survive without misery.

The black death on the side frowned, he didn't expect Tong Mo to attract these unkind characters... He thought that only Taro, a prostitute, would join the battle alone.

However, he also understands Tong Mo's intentions... The two of them alone didn't have a complete guarantee of winning the misery, but this kind of method of calling for 'reinforcements' was not very much liked by Black Death Mou.

"This is what the Lord acquiesced to... It's a test, a test for them... Testing you and me is also a test of no misery. Each of us has a reason to win and a right to accept death. Tong Mo seemed to see the thoughts of Black Death Mou, and explained with a smile.

Black Death glanced at him, but didn't say a word.

Black Death Mou knows Tong Mo's temperament very well.

Something, he had already guessed.

"Hmm... The last guest also arrived. ”

Suddenly, Tong Mo seemed to sense something and looked forward to it.

The inheritors also looked at it.

Under the silver moonlight, there was a woman with a cold and beautiful expression, and she walked over.

Her dress and appearance are particularly eye-catching and eye-catching.

The makeup is exquisite, the hair is coiled up with a golden hairpin, and a pair of flatform shoes are stepped on, that is, clogs that are 30 centimeters high.

Oiran Fallen Hime.

Although Fallen Ji is alone, they are in the position of the present, and they all know that the brother and sister are born together.

For the murderous reputation of the prostitute Taro, it is also like thunder.

This brother and sister don't take anyone seriously, they don't belong to any forces, and they don't have their own manpower... It seems that he has been chasing and killing Tong Mo and Black Death Mou, and he has continued from the Edo period to the present, and he has a strong obsession with the removal of those strings back then.

More importantly, the prostitute Taro said that he was the inheritor, not the inheritor... Because the prostitute Taro doesn't want to save the world, all he does is destroy, destroy everything in the world.

Turn the world into an assura hell.

But on the contrary, he was wearing the black feather weave with a hazy coat.

And his fighting style and skills have also been influenced by the hazy.

This is a treatment that no other inheritor has ever had.

Seeing the appearance of the fallen concubine, the inheritors changed slightly, and they were jealous.

In their eyes, the prostitute Taro is a wild dog that has gone mad.

What they're afraid of... It's not the Oiran in front of you.

but the one on whom the woman depends.

Fallen Ji has an expressionless face, sees others as air, and even has an impatient emotion between her eyebrows... After walking into the venue, after stepping on the ice, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Tong Mo and Hei Death, clenched their fists, and said coldly: "This time, the two of you can't run away!" ”

Arrogance, arrogance.

Everyone has heard of the character of the fallen hime.

She can have this kind of personality because the prostitute Taro is too spoiled.

The current situation in the world, for ghosts and humans, has no secrets to speak of.

The information about the prostitute Taro has also been exposed for a long time.

Fallen Ji looks cold and calm on the outside, but when she opens her mouth, she has a childish spirit... Immaturity of the heart.

After all, the scene could not have been more obvious.

Naturally, the fallen queen also received the news.

Those with a little bit of mind will guess that this is a game made up by Tong Mo and deliberately lure them into the bait.

But Fallen Ji thought that she took the initiative to catch 'Tong Mo and Black Death Mou'.

Sure enough, no one is perfect.

God gave this woman a beautiful face and graceful figure, plus temperament.

But he didn't put a matching brain on her.

One word, stupid.

…

Except for Tong Mo and the others, the rest of the inheritors, Fallen Ji didn't pay attention to it at all.

Their brothers and sisters are not here for the miserable and the inheritor.

What made Fallen Ji angry was that Tong Mo didn't respond to him, which was extremely rude.

She could perceive contempt in Tong Mo's colored pupils.

Tong Mo and the prostitute Taro are old acquaintances... He also knew that if there was no prostitute Taro, this woman would have died a long time ago.

"Don't be angry, if you're angry, I'll be sad too. Rest assured, I'll have him soon... Pay the price for your actions. When Fallen Hime's face turned pale, suddenly a big hand gently touched the top of her skull, and immediately, a figure connected from her body in a strange posture, and opened her mouth to give out a hoarse and cold comfort.

The conspicuous green hair, and the black feather weaving draped over the shoulders... and the thick bloody aura that permeated the air as soon as this person appeared.

Let the atmosphere of the scene instantly become depressing.

Taro!

"Give him a breath, I'm going to kill him with my own hands." Fallen Ji stretched out her hand and pointed at Tong Mo, and said willfully.

"Hehehehe..."

The prostitute Taro raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Tong Mo, "Look... You make my sister very unhappy, as an older brother, what can I do... All that was left to do was fulfill her wishes. ”

"I really envy the relationship between you."

Tong Mo said with a smile.

(End of chapter)