In the nearly five hundred years since Guoyuan's death, the life of evil spirits has been called easy.

Even if they are still facing the chase and interception of the ghost killing team, the lower string ghosts often change their blood because of being killed, but the pattern of the upper string ghosts has never changed. Who was the previous winding? Who is the current winding?

As long as the winding does not die, there is no miserable situation and it is safe. After all, the strength of the upper string is more than one grade higher than that of the lower string.

But once there are casualties on the winding, it can only prove that the breathing swordsman who has the ability to kill the ghost king is born.

Today, the death of Shangxian San·Yiwozao has not only caused a change in the number of Shangxian ghosts, but also reminded Wu Mier of the fear of being shattered by the country.

He frantically indexed the memories before the death of the third winding, wanting to pry into the other party's memories of who killed him.

But without misery, I never expected that when Yiwozuo "returned to the light" when he was dying, he actually remembered his memories as a human being.

Formerly known as "Kou Zhi", Yi Wo Zuo had a miserable childhood, but had an unparalleled talent for fighting. After meeting a mentor, he and the master’s daughter fell in love with each other for life. He wanted to become stronger for his family and lovers to protect them, but he did not expect that human nature would be as ugly as this.

The master and his lover were poisoned. He killed everyone who participated in the poisoning. After that, he crossed the bridge in a daze, and unexpectedly met Wu Mi.

Wu Mian didn't give him a choice, so he broke his head and injected his own ghost blood. He transformed him into a winding three, erased all his memories as a human, and named him "Yiwozuo".

Despite all the painstaking effort, Yiwozuo has recovered his humanity.

His last memory was filled with the appearance of his fiancée, Lianxue, Lianxue, Lianxue... Dangling all the faces of girls, not to mention what the breathing swordsman looked like, even what breathing method the other party used to kill He has no clue!

Not at all!

At the end of life on the third, the mind is full of women! woman!

Damn, Wu miserable looks like hemates blood. He thought that Tong Mo, who was keen on eating women, only missed women every day. He didn't expect that he would never eat women and only eat men’s yokes as his wife slaves.

Mistakes.

Yiwoza is dead, but the swordsman is still alive. So, if he has the ability to kill Wang Xian San, he must be able to kill Wang Xian Four Five Six. In this way, his safety is not guaranteed.

Thinking that he was going to be smashed into pieces again, Wu Miu and incompetent furiously said, "Naruto! What are you doing, Naruto!"

Wind Four·Naruto is holding Sanwei. Although I don’t know why the King of Ghosts is angry at her again, she keeps her punching bag, and silence is golden.

"Didn't you find that Yiwoza is dead?" Wu miserably cursed, "He is dead! Don't you know how to open Infinite City and pull the winders over for a meeting?"

Mingnu realized.

Yiwoza died, and Master Wu miser lost his sense of security. This is to call the singers back to accompany him, let him lose his temper.

Mingnu moved the shamisen, accompanied by a chord. There is an extra pot in her blood ghost technique: Infinite City.

There were two more "knock" sounds, the rooms in Infinite City moved and changed, and behind the hanging bamboo curtain appeared a purple-clothed warrior sitting upright, and in the corner there was an old man with a rickety back.

Finally, a beautiful man in a leader's uniform appeared on the left, and a beautiful woman in an oiran costume stood on the right.

Naruto's blood ghost art is related to space. She can create an "infinite city" in a different space, which is convenient for hiding in no misfortune. It can also draw in ghosts related to Wu miserable from a long distance, and bring them inside to "protect the lord" anytime and anywhere.

"Master Wu miserable." The crowd saluted respectfully.

Wu Mian began to be yin and yang strange: "Heh, remember that I am an'adult'."

Winders:...

Who dares to say that you are a "little man"?

"Yiwozuo is dead, and the last string is dead." Wu miserable said, "And the ghost killing team is not dead! Five hundred years, what are you doing? You guys! A team of a few humans actually found it. I haven't found it for hundreds of years. I can't kill it after killing it for so long! Is the head on your shoulders a decoration? I don't even move your head. Let me chop off your head!"

The boss is angry. As a good employee, it is natural to share the worries for the boss.

Tong Mo took off his head without saying a word, and made a perverted voice in his hand: "How can I let Master Wu miserable do it himself! I have already taken it off!"

No misfortune:...

Winders:...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Ghosts:...

When Yiwo was seated, he was mad at Tong Mo, and Tong Mo would not be so perverse. But Yiwozuo is dead, and the only thing that can control the child's grinding is Shangxianyi·Heishimu.

And "Black Death Mou" is exactly the name of Yansheng who fell into a ghost.

"Tong Mo, don't mess around." A cold voice came from behind the bamboo curtain. Yan Sheng, who had lived for nearly five hundred years, turned his head, with six scarlet eyes on his face.

Tong Mo is not afraid: "Don't be so indifferent! Wouldn't it be fun for everyone to take off their heads together?"

At the moment when the knife was swept up, no one could see how Hei Si Mou made his hand, and he saw Tong Mo being cut in half by the waist.

Tong Mo has become a three-stage: "It's so irritable, it's true." Suddenly remembered something, and looked towards Wu-Mai, "Ah, Wu-Mai, you don't need to care about us, just say what you want to say. Although. We fight and quarrel at the same time, but our ears must be listening to you!"

No misfortune and ghosts:...

If it weren’t for Tong Mo’s second play, or the leader of eternal bliss, he would normally be regarded as one of the main sources of income for adults without misfortune. According to Tongmo's disgusting temperament, Wu Pao sent him back to the furnace to remake.

"Master Wu Mi..."

"To shut up!"

There is no miserable blue veins jumping wildly, what kind of subordinates he has collected!

"Anyway, you guys—" Wu Miu's ultimatum, "Give me all my strength to kill the ghost killing team. No matter what method you use, I don't want to see any breathing swordsman anymore."

"Cut the grass and remove the roots, no one is allowed to stay, understand?"

"Yes."

The other ghosts are all normal, but Tong Mo's soul asked: "Will the'half' be left? For example, if I accidentally cut the swordsman in half, he is still alive above the waist, one or half. ?"

Ghosts:...

"Naruto." No miserable said, "Throw Tong Mo out."

With a sound of chords, the three-piece child mill was lying in the Japanese room of the bliss. He blinked, before recollecting why he was disgusted, he only slowly put himself together, and finally shook his golden fan with a frown.

"Oh, everyone is so indifferent to me, is it because men eat too much and make them irritable?"

"I'll just say, eat more women. Only by eating more women can you be as gentle as me."

Tong Mo was completely unconscious of being hated.

At this moment, the believer sat down on his knees outside and respectfully said: "Master Tong Mo, it is time to propagate the doctrine. There are twelve new "believers", of which only three are men, and the remaining nine are all. The young girl you like."

Great harvest.

Tong Mo shook his fan and walked out. Although "friends" would not take him for meetings, he could still entertain himself.

So many congregations need him, so many girls are waiting for his salvation. He wants to eat them and let them blend into him. In this way, they can live forever and reach the top of bliss together.

The believers set up the stage in a Western style. The dark red curtain was slowly opened, and Tong Mo slowly stepped onto the stage with a golden fan in his hand. Under the dim light, his face was slightly ruddy.

With a "huh", he opened the fan, and Tong Mo smiled and looked at the congregation below. Because it was a ghost, his eyesight was excellent, and he quickly spotted nine women standing in the inner circle of believers and three men excluded.

They are hidden in the boundary of light and darkness, and the expressions on their faces are not real. I don't know if it is his illusion, Tong Mo always feels that the three people's eyes are cold when they look at him...

Yes, he is naturally handsome and very popular with women. Look at the girls who cheer for him and are crazy about him, so they must be jealous of him.

Tong Mo has no human feelings, he can't realize it. He fell into a ghost at the time, precisely because Wu Miang fancyed his "inhumanity".

"I am the leader of Eternal Bliss Sect, Tong Mo..."

The night of bliss has just come.

At the same time, at a distance of three feet away from Tong Mo, Yuan watched his "performance" blankly, and had already figured out what to do with the knife in his heart.

But he understands that it is not a good time to start at night in a big city. There are more than two hundred human followers in the bliss sect. After leaving the bliss sect, the streets outside are full of people.

The ghosts on the stage are not weak. He is sure to hit with a single blow, but he is not sure that the opponent will not have any means to hurt people before his death. To be safe, you must notify the people here to evacuate the crowd.

"Wuichiro, go find Yin, and then look for a nearby pillar." Yuan said, "That guy... is the second one."

Winding 2... Even Winding 3 can defeat the strongest Yan Zhu of the Ghost Killing Team, and I must be more careful in dealing with Winding 2. Wuichiro walked out silently, and quickly disappeared into the night.

"It's a mere devil, kill it, do you still need someone to help?" Sai Sheng Wan said lightly.

Yuan Yi: "Because, I can't let Wumai discover me. If he knows my strength, he will definitely hide for hundreds of years. Let Wuichiro find a pillar not only to evacuate people, to protect people, but also to cover me. "

He knows that Wu Mi's blood ghost art can make all ghosts communicate with his mind. Whatever the ghost encounters before and after his death will be transformed into a picture and transmitted to Wu Miu's mind.

The reason why he couldn't find Wu Mi in his previous life for a long time was precisely because every time he killed a ghost, the other party knew where he was and he was still alive. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wu Mier to live so long under his full search, and he would die.

After entering the new world, the other party shouldn't see him clearly. No matter how miserable he is, if he delves into the memory of Winding Three, he will only uncover the Yanzhu Purgatory.

Judging from the results of Shangxian Sanneng killing Yan Zhu, Wu Mier may not necessarily find Yan Zhu's troubles. In this way, purgatory is safe, and his identity is kept secret.

"I'm going to kill him by surprise, brother." Yuan sighed, "I brought the kennels from the West to look for him, and I failed to search for a few months. There are only you and me. If he hides..."

There are ghosts that can be found by just two dogs.

Shashengwan thought about the miserable nature, and said nothing.

I have to say that Wuichiro's work efficiency is very fast. Within a quarter of an hour, there was a sound of evacuation from the outside world.

A large number of people wearing hidden costumes dispersed the crowd. When asked, they all spoke in unison: "I heard that there are dangerous goods in this place and there may be a fire. Please leave as soon as possible! We have to deal with the dangerous goods here!"

People believed it to be true and disbanded in a hurry. But there are still good people hiding in small corners, peeping at the sound of this place.

No, this is a big city or downtown. Tong Mo made sure that the ghost killing team didn't dare to do anything in the downtown area before placing the bliss teaching here. He didn't know that the ghost killing team was so powerful that it could mobilize a large group of people.

In the Bliss Education, the Tong Mo on the stage narrowed his eyes and shook his fan into the shadows.

He stayed here for more than ten years, and when he encountered this situation for the first time, he always felt that something was wrong. But he never left. The night was long, and no matter how powerful a swordsman was in the ghost killing team, it was impossible to drag him until dawn.

so--

Aha, watch the excitement!

The new believers were also evacuated. Tong Mo smiled and nestled in the corner, shouting: "Naruto, Naruto! I know you can hear them, are they still in a meeting? Tell them, there’s a fire here, come and see. !"

Ghosts:...

I don't want to care about child abuse anymore.

Not long after, Wuichiro ran up with a man wearing a half-tone suit. He has black explosive hair, shoulder-to-shoulder. His eyes were calm and calm, giving people a cold feeling like a deep pool.

He walked in the shadows with a knife, and quickly approached Yuan Yi's back: "Shuizhu·Fukuoka Yiyong."

Self-reported.

Yuan nodded, just as he was about to say something, he listened to this handsome guy to say something that was not very pleasant: "I am different from you, please forgive me."

Brother Gou and Wuichiro:...

In fact, what Yiyong wanted to express was "My strength is not as good as you, please forgive me", but he seems to be less able to speak than Tong Mo, and one sentence is often offensive.

Yuanyi couldn't hold back, and followed the dog's words: "Where is it different?"

Yiyong: "I'm not like you." It's not like you have strong strength.

Fate 1: "We weren't the same." No matter the height, appearance, and ancestry are different.

Yiyong: "Will you fail to let your friend die in front of you?" I once let a friend die in front of me, I am the pillar of incompetence.

Yuan looked dimmed: "If it is a failure to let a friend die in front, then I really am a failure." Shi is dead, and his brother has fallen. How failed he was in his last life.

The air pressure between the two people suddenly dropped, forming a spectacle of "partial rain". They were filled with a breath of grief that was more than heart-death, and finally reached a consensus-

"Devil kills!"

Shashengwan:...

The author has something to say: PS: Five minutes later, Tong Mo: Naruto! Open the door, Naruto! I know you are inside, open the door, I'm going to die! You have the ability to throw me, you have the ability to open the door!

Naruto:...

No misfortune: ignore him.

Tong Mo rushes to the street.

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