Rei Asano walked slowly, the cold moonlight fell on them, giving him a lazy sense of comfort, he closed his eyes gently and raised his head, bathed in the soft moonlight.

He stretched out his hand towards the sky, as if trying to touch the bright moon hanging high in the sky, but the bright moon was still hanging high, elusive and elusive, exuding an icy aura that should not be played with.

The moonlight is really nice today.

If you ignore the ups and downs of screams behind you, it should be a good time to watch the moon.

Rei Asano withdrew his hand, and the arm of the ancestor of the ghost was still hanging in the bend of the other hand. He shook the opponent and asked softly: "Wu Mi, are you really planning to start?"

start something.

Of course it is war.

Rei Asano knew it well.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi is an overly cautious person, and has always adopted an attitude of avoiding the ghost killing team if he can, but today he acted uncharacteristically in a high-profile manner.

Reminiscent of the "secret" obtained in the police station before, there is a high probability that it is the first of his actions this time.

"Ahhhh!"

There was another scream from behind.

Rei Asano looked back.

Someone else was bitten.

Ogura Hinata, who was bestowed with blood by Onimai Tsuji, seemed to be the source of infection of the virus. His eyeballs turned completely black, his pupils shrank, his hair grew wildly, he exhaled a white mist, and his throat sounded like a beast. Howl, he's like a vampire right now.

His joints swelled up a circle, and spikes resembling wolf teeth grew from the tip, which was extremely weird.He pinched a human being who was still struggling, his sharp nails pierced the skin, preventing the prey from escaping, and he opened his bloody mouth and bit down.

"Bah-"

The flesh was torn apart alive.

The poor man who was caught screamed.

Ogura Hinata raised his head in satisfaction, cheering for the feeling of fullness in his belly, there were thick drops of blood hanging from the corner of his grinning mouth, and he stretched out his bright red tongue to lick it.Immediately, he turned his attention to the rest of the terrified people.

The hunt begins.

The blood and screams attracted many prey, but because of the previous farce, the number of humans still roaming the streets is rare, and most of them are brave young people.

Even if the flesh on his body was torn off by a ghost, he could still burst out the strength in his body, and ran out bloodied all over.

Most of the passers-by were frightened, screamed loudly with limp legs, and ran around like a swarm of headless flies.The brightly lit streets were turbulent like a pool of water where stones had been thrown.

The screams came and went, extremely unpleasant.

Order was disrupted and fear filled people's minds.

After the man was turned into a ghost by Wu Mian, he not only thirsted for blood, but also turned the bitten object into a ghost.

In just a short while, this area became a breeding ground for ghosts and ghosts. The people who fell before stood up in another posture, ugly and weird.

The wounds on their bodies healed quickly, and based on the human body, their body shape and appearance changed rapidly. Without exception, they all lost their rationality as humans, and instead reflected their hunger and thirst after birth on their appetites.

hungry……

so hungry...

Dozens of ghosts howled non-stop, sounding like a curse in a boring and brainwashing manner.

Such a scene is very spectacular.

A girl in a pink kimono fell down not far in front of Rei Asano. She looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, her eyes were full of tears, she quickly got up after falling, and fled with a limp at her maximum speed.

She saw Asano Rei and the other two, but she had no time to care whether the other party knew about the massacre ahead. At this moment, she only wanted to survive.If, if...

If they can block the monsters for themselves...

She can buy more time to escape!

She didn't speak, but hurried away from the two of them. When they passed by, there was a gust of wind, and Guiwu Tsuji Wucan smelled thin blood.

Oh?

This was a surprise.

Thin blood, but the treasure you wish for...

Look at the ghosts following her, their greedy gazes are mixed with naked desire and ugly demands.

As if they smelled a bloody shark, they chased the girl addictedly.

The ghost at the source lost too much blood and its strength declined, so he could only follow behind the other newly born ghosts.

The irrational monster like a zombie instinctively avoided Onimai Tsuji, and they all circled a semicircle to distance themselves.

Like a wall of air, they were perfectly ignored.

This scene made the girl who looked back on the way to escape stop breathing.

She fell again, and her ankle was stabbed by a discarded wooden stick on the ground, and blood flowed out.

She dragged her sore leg in panic, and crawled forward desperately while propping herself up on the dirty ground.

She can't run away.

The smell of thin blood spread to a wider area, and the ghosts began to commotion.

They began secretly scrambling for the ownership of this cake, approaching faster and faster, until the smelly saliva dripped on her face.

"呲-"

Predation like a wild beast is simply impossible to catch.

The fresh life stopped beating in an instant, and became a big meal for ghosts to eat.

"Slightly, a little too much."

Rei Asano sighed suddenly.

Onimai Tsuji Muchan raised the corner of his mouth, but didn't stop at this little episode, he was more interested in Asano Rei's words.

"What's too much?"

It stands to reason that Snapdragon has no concept of right and wrong, and he was very surprised to say the word "excessive" in such a situation.

If he sighed because he was pitiful to human beings, he would be very disappointed...

Standing beside the ancestor of ghosts, how can one have compassion for human beings?

He narrowed his eyes, and his gaze inadvertently rested on Rei Asano.

Maybe punishment will make this goldfish behave better?

Whip or reprimand, which one is better...

"Ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable."

Rei Asano turned around and called Mumai Tsuji's full name once, causing a strange silence.

From the first acquaintance, he always called Wu Mian and Wu Mian affectionately, and he never changed his address. Now the sudden change made Wu Mian realize something.

He stopped thinking in his mind, and subconsciously responded, "En."

Rei Asano smiled and let go of his hand.

"You are too much, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi."

"..."

"I know what you're thinking."

Brief silence.

"......Then?"

When most people are known by others to be thinking about these things, their first reaction is to feel ashamed, and then feel ashamed.

But Ghost Dance Tsuji is no different.

He has lived for more than 1000 years, and the word "embarrassment" is completely unreasonable for him.

In a way, he, like Rei Asano, has no three views and no right and wrong.

To make him feel sorry for this level of thought would be a luxury.

Asano Rei looked at him without saying a word.

After looking at each other, they turned around, looked at the messy "murder scene", and licked their slightly dry lips.

"You're going to hell when you die."

He said seriously, "Master Ghost Lantern will not forgive you, he will let you suffer the most painful punishment in hell."

Maybe 1000 years in the burning hell, and then 2000 years in the Avici hell.

Such a crime cannot be offset at will.

If you kill evil too much, it will become obsession.

Rei Asano felt a little uncomfortable from the smell of blood in the air. He rubbed his itchy nose and forced his sneeze back.

He murmured: "If you continue like this, you will stay in hell until the world collapses, and there will be no misfortune."

Mumai Onimai Tsuji tried in vain to turn the town into a ghost town, his personal domain.

The ghosts that continue to "reproduce" have proved this conjecture—the blood pooled into a ditch, and the world was reduced to a bloody area. The gluttonous ghosts continued to grow in size, eroding the place like locusts passing through.

People who fell asleep were regarded as food within reach, and were devoured mercilessly.

Children, adults, old people...

None were spared.

The smell of fishy smell is still spreading, constantly expanding its own range.

ghost town.

The fence has not yet been built, and monsters can come out of the cage at any time. The number of ghost killing teams is far less than them. Once a large number of ghosts invade, the only result waiting for those humans is death.

Oni Wu Tsuji was too ruthless, turning this place into a purgatory, just to build his own fortress.

At this moment, what he did made Rei Asano clearly realize how cruel Kiwu Tsuji was.

Hundreds of people built a bone ladder for him and became stepping stones under his feet...

Asano Rei looked at the scene not far away, and repeated, "Wu Mi, you will go to hell."

"No one will forgive your mistakes. The murders you have committed are enough to cause shocks in hell."

At the end, he asked again: "Wu Mi, will you die?"

He raised his head and asked as if he wanted to be sure, he was the only one who was spotless in the terrible environment around him.

"Um..."

Due to the loss of the blood of the ghost king in the body, the ghosts who searched everywhere for humans stopped the action of transforming into the same kind at the same time, and concentrated on looking for food.

The black air of death lingers above this town, everything is hidden under the darkness, and no one knows what kind of nightmare is going through here.

Oni Wu Tsuji bent slightly.

"Zero, you know," he stroked Asano Rei's cheek and said softly, "I will never die."

"I am the king who lives forever."

There was a faint gleam from the pupils that shone with a strange red light.

"I'll live until the end of this world," he said with a smile.

Paranoid, crazy.

These emotions welled up in his eyes.

"I will never go to hell either." He whispered, with his own stubbornness.

"..."

Rei Asano stepped forward suddenly and hugged him.

He gently patted Wu Mi's back, as if he was hugging a young child as a comforting gesture.

【Commit such a crime, you are destined to go to hell, no misery】

【But don't be afraid, I will accompany you to enjoy death together】

After a while, Rei Asano let go of him again.

He smiled softly, and pushed Wu Mian forward.

"It stinks here, let's go."

Guiwu Tsuji Wucan followed his strength and walked slowly.

The obvious sound of clogs hitting the ground sounded again.

Rei Asano turned his head to look at Onimai Tsuji's side face. The feminine facial curves made his original cold and quiet temperament melt away a lot, at least he didn't look as close to strangers as before.

They walked together on the street, the crowd was sparse, but the lights were bright.

Everywhere is bright red.

Oni Wu Tsuji looked up, the cold white moonlight was reflected in the clear red pupils.

He was in a happy mood and took the initiative to hold Rei Asano's hand.

"The moon is so beautiful tonight, isn't it?"

The author has something to say: Wu Mi wants to use human sea tactics to fight against the potions of the Ghost Killing Team. Today’s chapter seems to be a bit anti/human/human, but I think Wu Mi’s character is like this, he is really not a Good guy, no moral bottom line

Tell a ghost story, I start school the day after tomorrow, crying out loud

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