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

The wind at night was a bit chilly, and the hairs on the naked man's skin stood on end.

"Mr. Yijing, can you stop talking about it?"

Looking aside helplessly, it was the gentleman standing in the corner who was muttering something.

"Well, what did you say?"

Turning his head to look over, he wiped his feet on the ground calmly with one eye, and said solemnly.

"Did you hear me wrong? I didn't say anything."

"No, you said just now that you would go to the patriarch to reason with him."

With a remark in his heart, the light man scratched his face with an innocent look.

"Really, maybe I was too anxious to wait."

"Those two people are big figures, and the discussion should take a long time."

Nodding his head, he said in a teaching tone.

'We just have to do what we're supposed to do and that's it. '

"We could have been in the house if you hadn't said so much."

He complained again in his heart, and Guangren nodded without saying anything.

I don't know how long it took before Huiren's voice came from inside the house.

As soon as he entered the room, Guangren saw Secretary Secretary shaking hands with Huiren.

"My brother is really knowledgeable, he knows astronomy and geography at the bottom."

"Where is it, brother, you are also a talented person who is well-educated and proficient in both the southeast, the north, and the west."

With warm smiles on their faces, the two kept complimenting each other.

The words were heard in the ears, and the bare man couldn't bear it.

"Mr. Secretary and the Patriarch, when did the relationship become so good?"

Looking at the appearance of the two, it is difficult to imagine what happened before.

Especially Shenli Huiren, whether it is words or expressions, has undergone a 180-degree reversal from before.

The eyes that looked at the secretary were full of satisfaction, and she wished to worship him on the spot.

"Guangren, go and make arrangements, the secretary will stay here tonight."

"Okay, Lord Patriarch."

Nodding, the naked man turned around, ready to arrange the room.

Before leaving, he also heard the secretary and Huiren complimenting each other.

At this time, within the Bliss Church of All Ages.

Wearing a leader's hat and leaning against the luxurious sofa, Tong Mo had a smile on his face.

In front of him, a woman dressed in ordinary clothes was kneeling and sitting there respectfully.

Not long ago, this woman suddenly came to the Bliss Cult of the World, and declared that she had something important to discuss with the leader.

Originally, the believers in charge of the night watch wanted to refuse.

But considering that the woman had donated a lot of materials to the church before, she went in to report.

As a ghost, Tong Mo naturally has no habit of resting.

Therefore, he readily agreed to the woman's visit.

"What do you want to say?"

With hands crossed together, Tong Mo looked at the woman with a smile.

"What is it that requires you to come to the leader at night?"

"My lord, you will be satisfied with this matter."

A mysterious smile appeared on her face, and the woman then pushed aside the hair on her forehead.

A mark that is usually invisible to the naked eye appeared on his forehead, causing Tong Mo to raise his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the woman put her palm against her forehead and lifted it slightly.

"Boom"

Like an open can of fruit, the skull was opened.

At the same time, the smile on Tong Mo's face grew even wider.

"It turns out that you are also a ghost. I really didn't expect it."

The thing in the woman's head is undoubtedly a brain food.

"I haven't met a ghost in church for a long time, please let me treat you well."

With a light jump, Tong Mo stood up from the sofa.

"However, before that, can you tell me how you did it?"

Before the other party took the initiative to expose, Tong Mo always thought that the person in front of him was just an ordinary human being.

Being able to hide the breath of ghosts to such an extent in front of himself who is one of the twelve ghost moons, Shang Xian Er, shows the talent of brain eating.

"I'm just a clone, and my breath is very weak."

Controlling the woman's body, Nao Shi said lightly.

"What's more, I still have the blood ghost technique used to hide my breath."

"I see."

Nodding his head, Tong Mo's face was full of smiles, as if he was very satisfied with the answer.

Back then, if No. 005 hadn't slipped his mouth when talking about brain food, the Secretary would not have noticed something was wrong so quickly.

Even if he has a transparent world, it is impossible to watch a hidden member all the time.

Most of the abilities have evolved to hide breath and avoidance, which is the key reason why Brain Food can act secretly.

A small avatar can achieve this level, one can imagine how powerful the main body of Brain Food should be.

"So, what do you want to say?"

Turning around the body of the woman controlled by Brain Food, Tong Mo's eyes became more curious.

"If possible, I hope you can stay as a guest for a while."

"Sorry, after this incident, I have other things to do."

Rejecting Tong Mo's "good intentions", Nao Shi stopped dawdling and went directly to the topic.

"My name is Brain Eater. This time I came to see Master Tongmo to discuss joining forces to deal with a human being."

"A human?"

Hearing this, Tong Mo opened his fan to cover half of his face.

There was a flash of light in the exposed eyes, and said.

"You have such an ability, what human beings can't deal with."

"He, you should be very familiar with him, even so familiar that you can't be more familiar with him."

"Oh, is there such a person, let's hear it."

After a pause, Brain Food seemed to have noticed something, and covered the opened skull.

Brushing the hair back to the forehead brought everything back to how it was before.

After doing this, she continued.

"That man's name is Secretary."

After finishing speaking, the woman, or brain food, suddenly felt the air around her tighten.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and little ice flakes appeared from the air, piercing and cold.

The exposed eyes were narrowed into a slit, and Tong Mo said with a smile as before.

"You just said, Secretary?"

"Yes."

Barely manipulating his body to respond, Brain Food felt the temperature drop again.

The body of an ordinary person could hardly resist the coldness of this degree, and his figure was crooked, almost falling to the ground.

Ice-blue frost marks began to appear all over the body, and the body's ability declined rapidly.

There was a rattling sound from the joints, like a machine that had been in disrepair for a long time and lacked lubricant.

Looking at Brain Food with squinted eyes, Tong Mo didn't know what he was thinking.

After an unknown period of time, Brain Food suddenly felt that the temperature began to rise.

Under the influence of biological instinct, this body began to tremble non-stop.

"Oh, Mr. Secretary, of course I know."

Putting the fans together, Tong Mo closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"It's interesting that you want to deal with him."

Opening his eyes, he walked up to the woman, and Tong Mo tapped her on the head lightly with his fan.

"I'm very interested. Let's talk about it."

The bone-piercing feeling from the fan made the woman shiver, and then said slowly.

"I have a plan..."