After the women's dress, I had an affair with Wuxian

As the evening wind blew, he suddenly became irritable, and beat everything around him, like a big ruthless hand kneading the world at will.

The clouds reunited, and there was a sense of dryness, followed by water vapor from light to thick, which moistened the corners of the clothes and knocked down wild flowers, but in the blink of an eye, raindrops the size of pearls fell from the sky.

It fell all the way, smashed straight to the ground, and sprayed water, and the wisteria petals swayed erratically with the wind wrapped in the cold air.

The rain fell fast and urgently, everyone was unprepared, they could only let the rain fall on their bodies, the fishy smell in the air opened a big net along with the wind and rain, and caught them firmly in it, unable to break free.

"Woooooo-"

The treacherous and changeable weather seems to be mourning those ghosts who have turned into flesh and blood, and the low and whistling wind sounds more like whimpering and mourning to the ears.

The cold rain dripped down Tomioka Yoshiyuki's forehead along the hair, quickly slid down the bridge of the nose, and finally stayed on the young man's pale and thin chin, and landed quietly three seconds later.

He stared fixedly at the scene in front of him, refusing to blink for a moment, the hand on the sun wheel knife on his waist was tightly clasped to the handle, his knuckles were hard and white.

"Mr. Tomioka..."

"Mr. Tomioka..."

He came back to his senses and turned his head to look at the side. It turned out that it was Butterfly Ninja. The other party frowned, his eyes were worried, his pupils moved slightly, and he lowered his voice, "Let everyone get ready."

"...they are almost here."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the last explosion stopped abruptly.

The ghosts that were punctured like rubber balloons disappeared completely, and became pieces of meat piled up on the ground.The cross-section of the meat has a unique stickiness and whiteness, and is stained with bright red blood. The red and white give people a huge visual impact.

The withered and yellow weeds are bent, the rotten wood is broken, lifeless, and the dead silence fills the sky.

Ganluji Mitsuri stretched out a hand to cover her mouth, and took a few deep breaths to relieve the oppression in her chest.

The scene in front of her simply surpassed any bloody scene she had seen before, even worse. The creepy self-destruction solution of everyone in the final chapter of the other party was useful, but it was too crude and simple...

"Well……"

Resisting the urge to vomit, she took a few deep breaths to divert her attention.

"Ghosts are different from us. They are cold-blooded and ruthless. It is common for the same kind to self-mutilate." Undead Kawa Minami said with gloomy eyes.His wounds are still not fully healed, his chest is wide open, and the gauze wrapped in it can be vaguely seen.

Not only him, but the other Jiuzhu also came, followed by a group of members wearing black uniforms of the Ghost Killing Squad, a group of people huddled together with solemn expressions.

In addition to these, there are dozens of other people scattered in the other three directions of the city to ensure that the wisteria flowers can be scattered in the city to the greatest extent.

The wisteria flower is the nemesis of ghosts, and it is also a hole card that they have been able to grasp in large quantities so far.For this attack, Ubuyashiki Teriya hurriedly ordered everyone to pick wisteria flowers from all over the place, and they rushed them over along the way. The two different varieties of artificially cultivated and natural growth barely made up a hundred bags.

It's two o'clock in the middle of the night, not too far from the sunrise, and the group of ghosts is still active. The Twelve Ghosts Moon Live Ghost Mai Tsuji will definitely show up. This is also Teriyaki's deliberate decision. .In addition, there is another reason - even if you are in a hard fight today, as long as you hold on for a while and wait until dawn, there is still a glimmer of life.

In such a complete plan, the wisteria flower is used as the introduction.

The first battle was successful, and the effect was outstanding.

The crowd was silent.

The ground in front of my eyes was full of mess, like a nightmare hell.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki stared at the distance with half-closed eyes, trying to find something restless in the tranquility - the lord once told him that there must be something hidden in this city, otherwise there is no need to create thousands of The ghosts are stuck here.

In the past, Ghost Dance Tsuji was like a slippery fish. No matter how hard the Ghost Killing Team tried, they could only see his shadow. Recently, they have become uncharacteristically high-profile, massacring cities, building ghost cities, and even blatantly attacking people again and again. Cause riots in the world.

Now that the ghost town is empty and extremely depressed, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi should not let it go.Whether this trick is to lure the snake out of the hole or throw itself into the trap, you have to try it to know.

Twelve ghost months, ghost dance Tsuji no misery... whoever comes.

His eyes sank, and he unconsciously touched the sharp blade of the Sun Wheel Knife.

"Hee hee, good evening."

The intentionally raised hello sound pierced through the noisy raindrops, and accurately passed into the ears of the ghost killing team.

Everyone was startled, the sun wheel knives were unsheathed in unison, and dozens of pairs of eyes searched for the speaker.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki accurately positioned a crimson shadow, drew out his knife neatly, and apologized to the twelfth ghost moon with a hippie smile.

Twelve Ghost Months, Winding Two, Tong Mo.

"Oh, it's really pleasing to the eye."

The slightly familiar laughter came again, and everyone looked at it with burning eyes, only to see a young man wearing a black golden lotus hat and holding two golden iron fans suddenly appeared under the eaves in the distance, and one of the hands was raised high. A fan was placed in front of him, as if to keep out the rain.

His oak-white hair was slightly curled, dangling and drooping by his ears, a pair of colorful pupils were clear and transparent, and the words "Shangxian" and "Two" appeared in the left and right eyes respectively. He waved the lotus iron fan in his hand carelessly, The dark green tassels sway in the wind, which is very eye-catching.

He glanced around with his mouth curled up, then raised his feet and rubbed against the wall next to him, leaving behind a bloodstain that was slightly faded after being washed by the heavy rain.

"What an incredible achievement."

He muttered something casually.

The ghost killing team was far away from him, Tomioka Yoshiyuki couldn't hear his words clearly, and just used all his mind to guard against the other party.

Tong Mo, whose appearance has remained in his twenties, has lived for 200 years, but he has a strange innocence. He is smiling and humming an incoherent tune. He is out of place in this hell on earth.

This kind of performance made the Ghost Killing Team even more afraid.

"Hey, are you going to stand so far away?" He tilted his head, and beat his palms with the handle of his fan. "At least there is going to be a war. I'm already waiting for you!"

The attitude of being reckless to the point of absurdity.

Purgatory Kyojuro put Tomioka Yoshiyuki on his shoulder, shook his head at him, and signaled to wait.

Then he took a step forward, stood in front of all the team members, and said loudly towards the opposite side: "The second of the strings, are you the only one here?"

He raised his voice to ensure that the Twelve Ghost Moon opposite him could hear him. His thick and bold voice was very penetrating. Coupled with his long yellow-red hair, he gave the impression of being simple-minded, impulsive, and easy-going. impulsive person-

Of course, he is not in essence, he is just acting for others to see.

The hole cards are for the twelve ghost moons and the ghost king. If only one ghost moon appeared, then there is no need to reveal the cards at all, for no other reason: it is too wasteful.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on Yan Zhu's tall and generous back, he pursed his lips, and silently said thank you when he opened and closed his lips and teeth.Among the Nine Pillars, Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang, the most enthusiastic and hardworking eldest brother, possesses outstanding judgment and leadership at all times.

"Ah, this..." Tong Mo touched his chin, his tone was erratic, with a hint of a joke, "It seems, it seems, I'm really the only one."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Tong Mo, and I can also call my foreign name Douma. Although I am in the second of the twelve ghost months, I am really a soft and easy to defeat ghost. Everyone must work hard." No……"

"Do you really have such confidence to face everyone in our Demon Slayer Squad?" Purgatory Kyojuro sent his endlessly boring speech.

Tong Mo was taken aback.

What Tong Mo said earlier made Purgatory Xingshoulang's heart sink, no matter how true or false, we must fight tonight!

"Do you really have such confidence to face everyone in our Ghost Killing Squad?" he asked.

After a long silence, a burst of laughter finally ended the silent world, "Hahahahahahaha!"

Tong Mo laughed so hard that he bent over and panted, and with difficulty covered the lower half of his face with the fan. He leaned on the wall and laughed out of breath, as if he heard some funny joke.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahaha! Haha...ah!"

He straightened his waist, acted as if nothing had happened, and slapped his chest like a human.

"Well, since you have asked so, I am reasonable and will not let this battle be too boring." Tong Mo waved his hand behind him with a smile on his face, "Audience, come out."

"Tsk, shut up."

A man with tattoos all over his body appeared first. He had short peach-red hair, golden eyes, fair skin, and blood-red nails.The words "Shangxian" and "Three" were engraved in the two eyes, and after brushing Tong Mo's face mercilessly, he leaned against the wall with his arms folded.

The pupils of the eyes turned twice slightly, and finally stopped on the two people of Purgatory Anjurou and Tomioka Yoshiyuki.

Shang Xian Yi Hei Si Mou also came out with his sword in his arms, with a high black ponytail fluttering behind his head, six eyes occupying most of his face, looking a little scary at first glance, there seemed to be some deep red scars on his forehead and neck.

He didn't seem to be interested in the confrontation between the ghost killing team and the twelve ghost moons, he just stopped when Tong Mo said more nonsense to anger Yiwozuo.

An old man with two horns growing on his head and a huge tumor growing in the center of his forehead, surrounded by blue veins, has a bent back, restrained eyebrows, drooping eyelids, and looks cowardly and humble.He quietly followed behind others, without any movement.

Behind him was an overly gorgeous jug, which jumped out bouncingly.

Next is an ugly male ghost with a bulging upper body. He is hunched over with a shy demeanor, and beside him is a beautiful female ghost wearing a gorgeous and beautiful kimono, but the lettering in their eyes is exactly the same. It is "winding" and "land".

So far, all the seven winders are here.

The ghost killing team saw Jiqi Shangxian again, their emotions were self-evident, and they swallowed unconsciously.

"...Where is the end?"

Suddenly someone asked with a trembling voice.

The prostitute Taro grinned, stretched out his tongue, and licked his teeth, "Of course I went to meet the other ghost killers."

The frivolous answer made people shudder.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki raised his eyes, met Shangtong Mo's gaze, and a smile appeared on the ice mountain that had never changed for thousands of years.

"let's hit."

"Then, here I come!"

Tong Mo was provoked by him and was eager to try. He just rushed out when he heard a "bang". He was hit by a burst of green gas while he was still in the air.

"……Hey?"

He raised his arm slowly, and saw his arm began to itch and turn red under the green air, but within a few seconds it felt like a needle prick, and before he had time to react, his arm was red as if it was going to explode. Tong Mo shrank his pupils, turned around and ran away without hesitation, and swiftly shrank behind Heishimu.

"Wow! What is that!"

While clutching his itching arm, he shook the clothes of the reliable Heishimou in horror, trying to get Shang Xianyi to give an answer, but before he calmed down a little, a pain hit his arm, "Hiss La……"

Tong Mo was stunned, he lowered his head slowly, his arm was actually broken, scratched by his own nails, it was broken...

"..."

The remaining winders seemed to realize something.

Ghost Killing Squad, win back a city.

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