Tomie Tsuji

"Blood Ghost Art Unlimited." No matter how soft Emito's voice was, Tong Mo could still detect him—after all, he is one of the strongest ghosts among the Twelve Ghost Moons, and he is still ranked second In Shangxian, it can be said that apart from Hei Si Mou, one of the Shangxian, and Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, the ancestor of ghosts, Tong Mo is the strongest.

It has been hundreds of years since Tongma was born, and Emito is only two or three years old.

But even so, Tong Mo still needs to avoid Emito's vampire technique, because her vampire technique...is not difficult to deal with.

Just by hearing the name, no one can understand the specific content of her blood ghost technique, and they may even mistake it for the existence of shadow clones, but it is not.

Emito exploded on the spot.

It was the kind of self-explosion in the true sense. A girl who was only covered with blood turned into a broken corpse on the spot. Tong Mo just jumped away to avoid this small corpse explosion. I tried my best to avoid it, but blood stains were still unavoidable on the outer robe.

Without hesitation, Tong Mo immediately took off his outer robe, and threw it directly in the direction of Emito, which also played a role in blocking his sight, although he did not make any further moves.

Tong Mo is not the type to go all out for his opponent, not to mention Emito is not an opponent for him, he can only be excited about such a development.

Except for Kimai Tsuji, probably no one knows what Emito's ability is, and now is just a good opportunity to test it out.

Although they were shattered into pieces of flesh, they were ghosts. As long as they were not exposed to light or their necks were cut off by the sun wheel knife, they would not die.What's more, if his blood ghost technique is really purely hurting himself, Emito probably won't use it.

In the next second, his eyes froze.

Drops of blood splattered everywhere and covered the entire room, and the corpses were connected into threads at an extremely fast speed, which was as spectacular as a spider web, forcing Tong Mo to the point where there was almost no place to stay, he didn't know What is the use of these bloodshots, but I don't want to experience it.

"What are you doing, Xiaoe Mito." Tong Mo said in a playful tone, but a drop of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Today's place is the home field for Emito, but it is extremely unfavorable for Tongmo. His blood ghost technique is more suitable for use in a wide environment. Such a small room makes it impossible for him to use it. open.

Emito had no way to answer him. Although the center of the corpse—that is, the place where she was standing was being reborn at an astonishing speed, it was far from being restored to its original form.

There was also a drop of blood splashed on the bottom of the trousers that Tong Mo didn't notice. It was just a drop, but it connected Tong Mo with those corpses. These blood and stumps regenerated at a rapid speed, like a living liquid As usual, Tong Mo was also wrapped up and unable to move because of carelessness.

Who made the blood flow like jelly?When you punch it, the fist will sink in deeply, completely wrapped up, and you can't dodge it.Not only that, but the feeling of being wrapped in him is also very strange, as if...something is wriggling and dissolving.

Ah, is this what it feels like to be digested?

Tong Mo's eyes became brighter, and he looked at Emito with a curious face: "It's amazing, can even ghosts be digested?"

In the form of self-mutilation, he maximized his attack range, and then began to regenerate infinitely with high-speed self-healing power until he reassembled the original ghost.High burst, high control, but low battery life.

This is Emito's vampire art - unlimited.

Unlimited refers to unlimited regeneration.It's not so much an attacking skill, but a healing skill—although it can only heal yourself.

It may be because she is a ghost herself. This is also the difference between Emito and Tomie. Her flesh and blood cannot reproduce, and can only be patched together. Tsuji Wuchan didn't know this, and thought that the whole process was her vampire technique.

At this time, Emito's head was also pieced together, looking at Tong Mo with his head on the ground, his figure was extraordinarily tall, Emito snorted coldly: "Just let the dead shut up forever."

After killing Tong Mo, she will leave here. Before finding out the number of Fu Jiangs in the whole world, she must avoid letting Fu Jiang see herself—of course, she will also find a way to grasp Fu Jiang's whereabouts after this, and never It will give her a chance to go to the Ghost Slayer team.

This is the clue that Fu Jiang himself sent to his door.

Tong Mo blinked innocently, and said in confusion, "So that's the reason... Emito doesn't want to see Mrs. Tomie? Or doesn't she want Mrs. Tomie to see you?"

Emito was not interested in talking to him anymore, and talking to the dead in her eyes was just a waste of time.

But can Tong Mo really be defeated so easily?That is of course impossible.

"Blood Ghost Art Scattering Lotus Blossom." He said with a smile.

Emito was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he could still use the blood ghost technique in the package of her blood, but he hesitated because he didn't know what Tong Mo's blood ghost technique was.

But even if she wanted to take a defensive posture, it was too late, because her body seemed to have repaired to the upper body - she couldn't walk with her hands, right?

Emito could only comfort herself, under the wrapping of her blood, Tong Mo's muscles would be paralyzed and sore after being digested, not to mention that the blood ghost technique might not be able to break through the shackles of her blood, after all, the pupa formed by the blood It can also be said to be an absolute defense. While devouring him, it also completely isolates him from the outside world. Only the sound can be transmitted...

But Tong Mo's vampire technique was really designed to defeat her.

Under the extreme cold, all the blood was condensed into ice. Although the blood condensed into ice was very sharp, it was nothing to Tong Mo. The loose lotus flower without the double fans still brought A large number of finely crushed ice flowers cut off the connecting blood threads and the blood chrysalis that wrapped him in three or two strokes.

Emito's efforts came to naught overnight.

She wanted to get angry, but she was afraid of Tong Mo's strength - just a blood ghost technique could break through her defense without injury, and she didn't believe that Tong Mo didn't have a more powerful move.

It has only been a few months for Emito to really learn to be a ghost, and it is already very good to be able to do this-at least in terms of one-on-one, few ghosts can pose a threat to her.

Ghost Wuji Tsuji also said that her blood ghost technique is a bit similar to the blood ghost technique of the five jade pots of the upper string - blood prison bowl, but it is stronger. As long as she works hard to practice blood ghost technique, she can even do it Blood control - to coagulate one's own blood into any shape, it can be a ground thorn, or a watering can that is convenient to increase the range of blood pupae.

Even in winding, without knowing her blood ghost technique, it is easy to be attacked by her!As long as the opponent is attacking from the physics department... But Tong Mo is really a magic department.

Really mentioned the iron plate.

"Blood ghost art. Manlianhua." Tong Mo stretched his waist, and said with ease: "Although it is still a little green, but Emito's blood ghost art is really very interesting! If you can eat ghosts, you can also be more Get stronger soon? That's great!"

His blood ghost technique turned the liquid into vines. It was originally Emito's own blood, but at this time it became Tongmo's weapon, firmly binding Emito, who only had the upper body, and She lifted it to a height that Tong Mo could look at.

Emito pursed his lips and remained silent, but actually wanted to spit on his face very much.

Tong Mo leaned closer to Emito's face, their breaths intertwined, and they could clearly see through each other's eyes, but neither of them had any ambiguous thoughts.

"I'm so surprised, it looks like I want to kill me all of a sudden..." He complained in an aggrieved tone, but Emito, who was close to him, could see the rigidity in the other's eyes: "Next Next time, I have to say hello in advance!"

Threat, this is definitely a threat!What he meant must be 'the next sneak attack will make you a piece of meat forever'!Emito thought.

However, Tong Mo really didn't mean that, he was the one who could laugh and say that he didn't care at all when Yi Wozuo had his head cut off by a disagreement.

Waiting for Emito to eat more ghosts and become stronger, they should have more fun, right?Tong Mo thought.He completely defined this sneak attack as a 'game', humming a song, and was about to open the door and leave. Before he left, he suddenly remembered, turned back and stuck his head out from the crack of the door, and whispered: "Don't worry! Lah, Xiaoe Mito, I won't tell Mrs. Tomie about you!" Then she continued humming and returned to the main room.

After Emito was killed by him just now, she almost forgot that the reason for the fight was because of Tomie. When he mentioned it like this, she began to doubt it, but even if she doubted it, she had no choice. It happened that her body had fully recovered, so she could only sigh He took a deep breath and locked the door firmly.

All the blood returned to the body, and the blood-red room that was shockingly red because of her burst had returned to its original clean and tidy state.

As if nothing had happened.

"Mrs. Fu Jiang~ It's been a long time!" Tong Mo said with a smile.

Fu Jiang noticed that the robe on his body was missing, and the corners of his eyes twitched, but he didn't point it out, but just nodded: "It's really annoying to make me wait so long." She stood up and snorted softly: " Have you figured out how to compensate me?"

Even though the girl's face is not very clear due to the night, it does not prevent her beauty from being breathtaking.

Tong Mo was dumbfounded.

Looking at Fu Jiang from this angle, you can just see a corner outside the street. That bright light is really conspicuous... Is it a noodle stall opened by someone?he thinks.

Fu Jiang only thought that he was obsessed with his own beauty, and his dissatisfaction with waiting before also dissipated because of the skyrocketing vanity.

The author has something to say: let the boss out in the next chapter (rub hands)