The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

...Why, why was he killed? He finally entered the Twelve Ghost Moon, and he was supposed to be able to serve the Lord, but for this reason, he was...

They may not understand what they did wrong.

But this is the nature of Oni Mai Tsuji, cruel and ruthless. As a thousand-year-old ghost, the origin of all ghosts, it just regards ghosts as its own soldiers and props, and can kill them if it wants to kill them. Proliferating ghosts is just to facilitate its own affairs.

Because Gui Wu Tsuji has a fatal weakness, that is, he cannot overcome the sun. He claims to be a perfect creature, who will not age and can change his body at will, but he cannot face the sun directly. This is regarded as a great shame by him. Sunshine, he needed a drug called 'Blue Bana Flower', for which he made a lot of ghosts, and for this reason he created the Twelve Ghost Moons.

"But now, the ghosts of the lower strings are too weak to be useful at all, and all of them will be executed." Oni Wuji Tsuji waved his sleeves and sentenced the group of ghosts of the lower strings to death: "After all, only the strings can be useful."

He personally executed the remaining five lower strings.

Then he turned his head to look at the ghost in the attic of Infinite City: "Call me Black Death Mou."

The sound of the shamisen playing rose and fell, and a door opened in the Infinite City, and the six-eyed swordsman appeared in the Infinite City, and it landed on one knee facing Wu Mi: "Master Wu Mi, may I have someone suitable to summon you."

"I have cleaned up the last string, and from now on, the last moon must be recommended by at least one of the first moons to join." Guiwu Tsuji said coldly: "Currently the combat power is lacking, but the plan still needs to be implemented... I request You replenish the last quarter moon as soon as possible."

"Follow orders." Heixin Mou lowered his head slowly.

"Also... For hundreds of years, I have trusted you very much." Wuyou turned her head: "Is there something you are hiding from me? You brought Katsushika Hokusai back, but why Zhushi is not dead yet... Are you sympathetic to your opponent, or are you put off by past human emotions?"

"That's not the case." Hei Si Mou's voice was low: "I just made a bet... After waiting for three years, I can add another powerful subordinate to Lord Wu Mi, and Zhu Shi will definitely die."

"Three years?" Wu Mi said coldly, with blue veins on her beautiful face: "I have waited for hundreds of years, but I don't lack these three years, but... I found out that the ghost killing team hasn't eliminated the funeral yet... you haven't finished any of the things you have to do, and now you have to spend three years on this extremely boring little thing?"

"He... defeated my elder brother in 300 years." Hei Si Mou said, "If he accepts the blood of ghosts, he will become a swordsman who can't lose to me. At that time, eradicating the ghost killing team will be easy."

"He defeated the swordsman of Breath of the Sun? 300 years ago?" Gui Wu Tsuji calmed down her anger slightly, her first reaction was disbelief: "How can a lifespan be 300 years?"

"I don't know, but it is indeed him, and he has made rapid progress." Hei Simou lowered his head, "Maybe he was the one who killed one of the last wanderers... I don't know if Mr. Wu Mi has ever seen an extremely beautiful man." boy."

Wu Mi immediately thought of the boy who followed him for most of the street: "It's him?"

Black Death Mou nodded.

"Then it's impossible for me to give you three years." Guiwu Tsuji said in a low voice: "It's because he lost all the lower strings, and he was able to kill one of the lower strings at a young age. After three years, I don't know why I can grow up." Level... three months, I only give you three months, if you can't transform him into a ghost within three months... then kill him."

For the ghost moon on the string, Wu Mi can be used, so it will be more or less indulgent.

The current Shangxian ghosts have never been defeated by human beings. At most, one or two of them developed a rebellious psychology, or provoked the disgust of Oniwu Tsuji, and eventually died. Hei Shimou turned into a ghost 300 years ago and became one of the Shangxian , Since then, this position has never been shaken again, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the confidant of Onimai Tsuji.

There is another reason why Wu Mi would condone Hei Si Mou.

That is his identity... Hei Si Mou used to be the swordsman who chased and killed Guiwu Tsuji, and finally chose to turn against him, accepted the blood of the ghost, and became her subordinate. The existence of Hei Si Mou made Wu Mi miserable Feel so happy that you can even cover up the unpleasant experiences in the past.

But this tolerance and connivance are destined to be limited.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi is a cold-blooded ghost, without emotions, who regards human beings as food, even if he is a loyal ghost, if he is not useful, he will be crushed to death as easily as an ant, leaving no mercy at all.

"Remember, you only have three months." Oni Wu Tsuji ordered indifferently: "If you can't do it, kill him, and you will never have trouble again. I don't want to see a second person who is as strong as a god and Buddha Swordsman, don't let me down!"

Hei Si Mou knew that this sentence was irrefutable, and he couldn't convince Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, so he nodded in response: "Of order..."

After leaving Infinity City, the six-eyed swordsman stood in the middle of the corpses all over the place. He sheathed the blade that had absorbed the blood of the demon slaying team members, and looked back in the direction of Edo Castle. He was a little confused and fell into thinking. How to change the three-year contract to three months by going back and forth.

Thinking of this, an eager fighting spirit rose up deep in his heart. During these hundreds of years of calm, he would forget this feeling.

... In just a short farewell, I can grow to the point where I can kill one of the lower strings. If I give him three years, I don't know if I can take my knife.

Hei Si Mou's goal is Wu Shuang's strength, but if he doesn't have a sword-testing stone and a strong enough opponent, he will also feel regretful.

……

Time goes back a little.

In Edo Castle, in the guard test hall...Su Bai killed the gun ghost with a single blow, amazed the attention of others.

This scene was almost engraved in Okita Souji's eyes, and even if she couldn't tell others about it, she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

"Win, really won?" Shusuke Kondo said in a low voice, "It's unbelievable...this is really...what a sword...the pinnacle of Iai swordsmanship."

"Yeah, I won, that's great." Director Okita wiped his dirty little face: "Mr. Su won, we're fine, we're fine." She was happy for a while, but she didn't see Su Bai stood up, feeling a little strange, and then looked over worriedly: "Mr. Su?"

Su Bai couldn't stand up anymore, his energy and energy were consumed too much at the same time, the most important thing is... he lost too much blood, he lost too much blood, he started to lack oxygen, his body became cold, his consciousness began to be lost from his fingers, and his face became pale. pale.

The knife was too forceful just now, causing the wound on his left hand to burst. It only cut a small opening in the artery, but now it has burst, and a large amount of blood continuously gushes out along the sun wheel knife pierced into the ground, almost staining the muddy ground under his feet.

"It is necessary, stop the bleeding...or I will die..." Su Bai realized this, but he couldn't move his fingers.

The director came up and held Su Bai's wrist: "It's so cold, there's a lot of blood...this... the blood can't stop! What, what should I do?"

She had never seen so much blood gushing out, if it was the blood of the enemy, she might not care, but it was Su Bai's blood.

"Go back to the medical hall, Xuehuazhuang..." Su Bai's cold teeth collided up and down, his voice trembling: "Look for Dr. Zhushi...I have O-shaped blood..."

After talking about the blood type with difficulty, Su Bai's consciousness finally blurred, and he fell into a pool of blood, unconscious.

It should be said that he is a reincarnation person. Even if he is not seriously injured in the battle with ghosts, he can let himself be bleeding in advance to show respect. This wave of miserable performances is very good.

Chapter 150

had a dream.

Su Bai stands on the shore of the lake, and people will always unconsciously project their own inner scenery, perhaps a certain scene that is impressive in memory, or an illusory illusion constructed by fantasy.

But the scenery in the world of mental images is not static, sometimes there are different scenes, the wide playground at dusk, the wind blowing grassland under the moon, the cliffs where thousands of mountains and birds are flying, and the rock pines on the top of the sea of ​​clouds. Su Bai has also experienced countless times like this. Each reincarnation brings a different experience, which naturally leads to the change of the scenery.

He stood by the lake, stepping on the cold lake water with both feet, raised his head and the sky was full of stars, and the starlight sprinkled in the lake water. When he walked in the lake water, the ripples spread and the starlight was reflected, as if he himself was walking in a splendid galaxy.