Chapter 167: The Feast Begins! The Lord's Mansion!

"To be honest, I'm disappointed in you." No misery.

"I beg your pardon." Black Death Mou bent over and prostrate, allowing Wu Miao to put his hand on top of his head.

"It's not that I didn't give you time, for hundreds of years, not only didn't bring me cyan flowers, but also caused me a bunch of unnecessary trouble."

"My lord, you said such sad words, but we have been running for your goal and have never slackened." In the past hundreds of years, Wu Miao has complained to them more than once, Tong Mo is used to not talking, and it is commonplace, so he still thinks that Wu Miao's plan just now is just angry words because of a moment of anger.

After all, with the character of a miserable adult, how could it be possible to expose the ultimate hiding place, the Infinite City, to the world.

"Really?"

In a flash.

A red shadow flashed, and then Tong Mo's head was cut off.

Then, the tentacles with bone blades at the tip rolled up the head in the air and sent it to the red eyes of the Miserable Namei at a slow speed.

"Am I being too lenient with you guys? Let you slack off, tell me, what have you done for me in the past hundreds of years, except for killing some insignificant pillars? Exterminate the Demon Slayer? Or did you find me a hiding place for the Sanyashiki family? Looks like you've not done any of this. ”

"......"

Tong Mo still wanted to defend himself, but when he saw the expression on Wumiao's face, he suddenly became extremely hideous.

"Shut up!"

"My patience has been completely exhausted by you, if that man doesn't appear, maybe I can still accommodate you, and slowly look for the cyan flower in the endless years to come, but now I can't wait, every second of the current is torment for me!"

Xia Shang's appearance was like a dawn piercing the darkness, not only dazzling, but also touching the deepest strong desire in his heart.

Wu Wu, who had never seen the light of day, could have endured the darkness.

But now he sees it! He must get it, at all costs!

The man?

The ghosts were confused when they heard this, and the prostitute Taro among them, as if he had thought of something, saw him look shocked and said, "Could it be that there is a ghost who has eaten the cyan flower and has become no longer afraid of the sun?" How is this possible! The cyan flower really exists! ”

To be honest, all the windings present, including the dead half-tengu.

They were all skeptical about the existence of the cyan flower, and even thought that the cyan flower did not exist at all, otherwise they would not have found any clues after hundreds of years of searching.

In this case, there are only two possibilities, one, the cyan flower does not exist, and second, the cyan flower exists, but the name may have changed, and the number is scarce, and the growth environment and conditions are extremely harsh, otherwise they would not be able to find it.

The atmosphere at the scene gradually became solemn......

"The prostitute Taro is right, the cyan flower does exist, at least it once existed, and I'm not the only one in the world who has been treated by that doctor, and he... Took the full prescription. Wu Miao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and at the same time, strong jealousy and unwillingness surged into his heart.

"Unbelievable," he said softly.

"Moreover, his strength is second only to me, and the half-tengu who is so unbridled will die in his hands." No miserable spat out a mouthful of turbid air.

"When I met him, he was with the Ghost Slayer team, and if I'm not mistaken, he should have joined the Slayer team."

"What do you mean...?" Tong Mo seemed to know why Wu Miao was so crazy.

"I don't know how much humanity remains in his body, but for now, the more humanity he has left, the better it will be for my future actions."

Wu Miao threw out the head of Tong Mo in his hand.

"Human emotions, what a ridiculous thing." With the experience of creating ghosts for many years, I came to this conclusion, looking at the twelve ghost months, the more emotional the guy, the higher the talent, the more blood he can bear, and therefore, the prostitute Taro who is housed with a fallen concubine on his back, in the eyes of Wu Miao, there is more humanity.

"In any case, he will die at my hands after all...... However, before the decisive battle with me and him, you must not be disturbed by some ants, and in these three days, I want you to spread my blood all over the neon, create as many ghosts as possible, and at the same time, slaughter the pillars of the ghost killing team. ”

"Don't let me down again......"

Wu Miao turned around and turned his back to them.

"My lord, do you want me to test his strength?" Black Death's voice was deep and powerful.

"There's no need for that."

…………

The other side.

After a long trek through mountains and rivers, the footsteps of several people finally stopped in front of a mountain.

Compared to the surrounding mountains, the peaks here are inconspicuous.

A mountain like this, Xia Shang walked all the way, I don't know how many he encountered, it looked unremarkable, and there were no traces of pedestrians even at the foot of the mountain.

"Please follow me." 'Want' fluttered its wings and flew to the right, and several people followed it, stepping on the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and slowly walked towards the depths of the trees.

After walking hundreds of steps, the vision suddenly opens up.

It turned out that behind the dense woods, there was a large meadow, and at the same time, a stream was like a jade belt, haunting a mansion, which covered an area so large that it was difficult to discover its secrets without looking down from the sky.

"It's a wisteria tree." Zhu Shi looked at the hanging branches of the big tree on the side of the road, and as a doctor, she recognized the leaves of the wisteria flower at a glance, "It's a pity that now is not the season when the wisteria flowers are in full bloom, otherwise this place would be quite beautiful." ”

When wisteria flowers are in full bloom, they release a unique floral fragrance that is nothing to the average person, but it is the most disgusting thing for ghosts.

"Please follow me." Walking all the way along the white wall, soon, several people came to the door of the mansion.

Purgatory Kyojuro stretched out his right hand, lifted the copper ring on the door and knocked it a few times.

Knock knock.

A moment later, there was a slight sound of footsteps, creaking, and the door of the mansion was slowly pulled open from the inside.

"Welcome back." Behind the door, there were two girls with white and black hair who looked quite similar, dressed in dark purple kimonos embroidered with floral patterns, and on their short hair, there were lilac flower tassels hanging on the left and right.

"Everyone, please come in."

The eyes of the two are particularly ethereal, and their appearance is as delicate as porcelain.

"This is the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Team, and it's a little bigger than Lord Zhushi's mansion." Yushiro on the side, dragging a series of black suitcases, followed behind the two of them, constantly looking around, if he could, he still wanted to be alone with Miss Zhushi, and he didn't want to be disturbed by others.

(End of chapter)