Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Raising his head, Secretary Secretary looked at Ji Guo Yuanyi in front of him.

At this moment, he deeply felt that the other party was the master he knew well.

In fact, neither Gu Huoniao nor Secretary Secretary had expected this situation.

In any case, Ji Guoyuan in front of him is a dummy existing in the illusion.

Normally, one should not have such high "intelligence" and "human emotion".

Everything the other party possessed should be formed based on the memory in the secretary's subconscious mind.

Whether it is consciousness, language, movement, or even any tiny movement, they are all extracted from the secretary's memory.

In other words, Ji Guoyuan in front of him is a part taken out of a large box.

According to the words and actions of the secretary, "Jiguo Yuanyi" was stimulated, and then he got the corresponding stimulus from the "big box", and then responded.

In other words, all the actions of the other party are based on the existence of the secretary.

But obviously, the behavior just now has gone far beyond the scope of simple coping.

Not to mention the girl who didn't know the content of the illusion, even the secretary himself didn't know why this happened.

If he insisted on giving a reason, the secretary could only think of one reason.

The bond between myself and Yuanyi has surpassed these physical and physiological imprints.

Gritting his teeth, the secretary seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

And Ji Guoyuan didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

The two men looked at each other so silently, without speaking for a long time.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the lonely geese fly south.

After an unknown amount of time, the Secretary suddenly said in a slow voice.

"Do you want to hear the story of the future?"

Based on a simple judgment, he already knew that the time of this illusion was probably when he had just learned the breathing method.

With a raised brow, Ji Guoyuan didn't show any interested expression on his face, it was still so flat.

But the secretary knew that this meant he was willing to listen.

Looking up at the moon hanging high, he then told the story that followed.

From the first time he learned the breathing method, to competing with others in the explanation of Purgatory Tao Shoulang.

From when he went out to hunt ghosts privately, to when he met a member of the ghost killer team.

From going to Sunshine Mountain to get emerald, to forging knives in the village of the knife forger.

The story was very long, and the secretary told it very slowly.

There was no particular tone of voice in his words, nor was his speech elaborately embellished.

Yes, it's just the vicissitudes he has experienced over the years.

I don't know how long it took, but the secretary finished telling all the stories.

And Ji Guoyuanyi, who was standing quietly at the side, also acted as a qualified audience.

After the secretary's story was finished, he spoke slowly.

"These years, I have really suffered for you."

Ji Guoyuanyi's words were very plain, so plain that he couldn't hear any emotion.

But for some reason, when Secretary Secretary heard these words, his nose felt a little sore.

Why do I feel like crying.

How long has this feeling not appeared before?

300 years, 500 years, or disappeared in the last life?

The secretary didn't know, and didn't want to know.

"Okay, you should go back to your world."

Even if it is a false Ji Guo Yuan Yi, it is still Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

As the Son of God, how intelligent he is, he has long realized that he is not a living person at all, but a product formed by the memories in the mind of the secretary in front of him.

Of course, his appearance cannot escape the "help" of Gu Huo Niao.

It's not that her strength is too weak, she can only create illusions, but cannot affect illusions.

Otherwise, his behavior may still be affected to a certain extent.

Although it would not be possible to do such a bloody thing as slashing a knife at the secretary, at least it would not be the current situation.

"Back to the original world?"

Slightly startled, a look of surprise appeared on the secretary's face.

He himself didn't even think of a way to break the illusion, but he didn't expect that "Jiguo Yuanyi" already existed in front of him.

He had tried "suicide" before.

However, Gu Huo Niao didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional when he created this illusion, but he seemed to be aware of this.

Although pain is normal, the concept of "death" does not exist for me as an outsider.

I'm afraid, I can only choose one of the previous methods.

Just as the Secretary was imagining this, Ji Guoyuan suddenly took a few steps back and pulled out the Sun Wheel Saber from his waist.

Just when he was wondering, Ji Guoyuan had already started waving.

"Goodbye."

After the simple two words, it is the opening gesture of the breath of the sun.

"Ichizo* Round Dance"

"The Second Type*Bi Luotian"

……

"Shape of Eleven * Dragon Head Dance of Sun Halo"

"Twelve Types * Flame Dance"

The twelve types are used to form a circle that goes round and round.

At this moment, the secretary understood the other party's thoughts.

Since Secretary Secretary didn't want to do anything, he would come in person.

Since he himself is a character formed from the secretary's memory, he naturally has this ability.

Ji Guoyuanyi in front of him intends to use the sun's breath*thirteen form to destroy himself and this fantasy world!

When he realized this possibility, the Secretary's face showed a hint of ferocity.

Never should, never should, Gu Huo Niao created an illusion about her master.

And now, I actually want to see my master "suicide" with my own eyes!

However, no matter how dissatisfied and angry there was in his heart, the secretary's brain remained clear.

He knew that unwarranted anger was useless.

If he really needs a vent, then the outsiders are the best choice.

Not long after, the thirteen types of Sun's Breath were released.

Huge energy vented from Ji Guoyuanyi's body, forming energy rings one after another, gushing out towards the outside.

The fiery red ring kept hitting this world, tearing it apart one gap after another.

Soon, the world became dilapidated, as ugly as countless potholes appearing on a delicate piece of porcelain.

The thirteen types are constantly being used, energy is also emerging one after another, and the world has become more dilapidated.

Eventually, the surrounding scenery turned into nothingness black.

In the feature film world, only the secretary and Ji Guoyuan in front of him are left.

"It's almost there, only the last one left."

Ji Guoyuanyi's voice came, and then he looked at the secretary.

The secretary could clearly see that the cracks on the opponent's face were the same as before.

The Sun Wheel Saber in his hand had stopped swinging, and was slowly being inserted back into the scabbard.

Watching the blade gradually disappear into the scabbard, the secretary knew that this was the last time.

"Ding!"

The jaw of the knife collided with the top of the scabbard, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, the cracks on Ji Guoyuanyi's face bloomed, and the dark world was instantly filled with the bright red of flames.

Fantasy, broken.