Great Prophet

The boss seems to have lost his soul.

The ghosts who were suddenly summoned to the meeting hall—this was also changed by Sachiko temporarily—looked blank.They haven't yet called this group of ghosts together for a meeting.

All the ghosts were stupefied, and even Wu Mi's most trusted ones had never heard of it.

Wuyou collapsed on the expensive custom-made seat, touching his heart.

He just felt that he was getting cold and cold right now.

Yuanyi, who looked like an adult, sat aside, clasping his hands together cautiously.

His haori is still on Wu Mi's body.

Some ghosts with keen senses couldn't help setting off strange storms.

(Could it be——)

(Could it be——!)

The ghosts with a tacit understanding looked at each other, and at the same time thought "what a beast" in their hearts.

Wu Mi's scalp is numb now, and he has no time to care about what these brats are thinking.

day.

Oh my goodness.

What the hell.

Fairy? ? ? ? ? ? ? !

Is he the ghost king or someone else?

No misfortune.

No misfortune.

I'm about to cry!

Yuanyi was very nervous.But he was out of his mind and expressed this nervousness as the nervousness of being beaten and scolded, not the nervousness that he had just done something amazing.

Wu Mi slumped on the chair all the time, or let out a long sigh when he moved, which really confused the ghosts below.They didn't know what Wu Mian was thinking, what they were looking for, and they didn't dare to ask him.

Don't ask, asking is just a cowardly word.

This ghost pushes the ghost next to it, and the ghost next to it pushes the ghost next to it.You push me, I push you, and finally pushed to Fu Jiang.

There was a huge question mark on Fu Jiang's head.

"Uh... Master Wu Mi? Master Wu Mi?" The people from Fujiang were so bold that they couldn't help asking.

Wu Mi shuddered, disregarding the perfect persona of "Pianpian nobleman" that he usually set up for himself, and said "Grass!" on the spot.

The ghosts were stunned.

Boss angry?

Not like that?

After Wuzan exhaled the fragrance, he fell down on the chair like a limp worm.

"I want to say one thing, you must not be afraid." The other party said weakly.

The ghosts looked at each other.

(Wait, let's stop talking about that.)

They are more afraid of dreaming in the daytime that a green-skinned crocodile wearing glasses writes the word "death" on them.

They don't want to dream about crocodiles.

However, although Wu Mi seems to be asking for opinions, he is essentially a dictatorial tyrant.Wu Mi frowned, his vicious look made the ghosts below nod their heads.

Wu Mi was still crying and howling in his heart.Obviously he was the one who became a ghost first, he was the one who became the king of ghosts, and the joy of making money also belonged to him, but how did he become like this?Damn it, is this the power of the Son of God?

No misfortune, he just had a lemon, just a big lemon.

The ghosts have been waiting for the boss to say that terrible thing.

Wu Mi held back for a while, "Did Ji Guoyuan see it?"

Saw and saw.

Boss Dog hugged him again and cried violently, leaving all the ghosts bewildered.

Fu Jiang's thoughts have drifted to other places.

(Ah, I really want to go back and buy clothes for Zheng Qi.)

After a long period of ideological struggle, Wu Mi finally spoke out about the terrible event that he (referring to himself) has never encountered in his life today.

"Yiyi, he overcame the weakness of sunshine."

As a ghost who should be afraid of the sun, he can move freely under the sun.

Wu Mi originally thought that he could hear a sound of surprise, but it was quiet underneath, without any sound.

"Give me a quick reaction!" He hugged his head and shouted with his eyes closed.

"Uh...how should I put it..."

"It makes sense."

"It would be fine if it's Enada-sama. That's what I think."

"After all, he is a fairy."

There was a burst of voices below.

Wu Ping was surprised, "Why aren't you surprised at all?!" He was so frightened that he almost died on the spot, but why did his subordinates look like they already knew about it.

A ghost whispered: "Last time I saw Mr. Yuan shopping for a man surnamed Sakata in the street during the day and the sun."

A female ghost said: "The last time I was almost burned to death by the sun, Master Yuan rescued me from the sun."

"Because I've seen it before."

No misfortune.

Miserably strange knowledge has increased.

What, what, isn't he the only one who doesn't know about this?

The ghost king lost all face.

Wuwuwu, these big liars dared to lie to their noble and mighty boss.

Woohoo, I'm going to throw them all in Africa to be slipped by lions.

Naruto, Naruto, where are you? !

"Master Wu Mi, don't...don't be like this—" Yan Li's words were interrupted on the spot.

"Get out of here! Get out of my sight! How can you understand the poor me who has been disfigured by life!"

The ghosts were expelled from this space, and only the manipulative Sachiko was left in place, Wumi who was crying violently, and Yuanyi who was at a loss.

Wu Mi grabbed a bottle of wine beside him and gulped it down his throat.

Today he is not the boss, he just shed tears and died miserably, not talking about money or life.

I just want to get myself drunk and not let my heart break.

Wu Mi just drank like this until the night.

The majestic ghost king, the wine quality is too bad.

Wu Mi was belching while beeping, crying and screaming.

Yuanyi tried to comfort the other party.

His coin was on tails, and this time tails meant "wait and see."

But he doesn't want to do that based on what the coin means.

Unexpectedly, Wu Mi just pushed him away and shouted loudly: "I wish you happiness! Go live with human beings! I'm leaving! Let's be two strange ghosts from now on! If you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, if you don't Come up and be careful, I will beat your head flat!"

Zuo Zhizi looked confused, she thought: Boss, you didn't think so before, have you forgotten how you abducted Yuan Yi, boss? !

Wu Mi answered her with the sound of her heart: "A person with a dead heart doesn't have the strength to seduce others."

Woooooo let him get drunk alone in this lonely night!leave me alone!Don't talk to me!bartender!Serve me a bottle of 1682 red wine!

Wu Mi was drinking, holding Yuan Yi's hand and crying, "Forget about me, I wish you happiness, I will be fine in the future."

Sachiko was speechless for a while.

First off, they're not a bar here.

Second, they don't have red wine here.

And, most importantly, a dead man who cheated on other people's feelings - scum, actually has a reason to let others go.

Drink your Naruko sake and go, Boss Dog!

Sachiko thought, sooner or later she will resign from here.

Dog boss: But I refuse.

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There are still four chapters to come (. ※Although I have pushed it, I will push it again, I love this person so much——

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