[Comprehensive] My hair is all over the world

Could this bowl contain weapons against him?But he sniffed it with his sensitive nose, and it was really just a bowl of ordinary noodles.So this man wasn't here to kill him?

Oni Wu Tsuji frowned, since that was the case, he was not going to talk to the other party, but turned around and walked on.Before he fully knew the identity of the other party, he didn't want to make a move easily.

That's right, the ancestor of such a powerful ghost is so cautious.

Wu Mi walked steadily in front, and Sorama Shota continued to follow behind him leisurely with a noodle bowl in hand.

After walking a few more steps, Wu Mi couldn't help but stopped again and turned around.

"Why did you follow me?" His red eyes looked very coquettish under the cold moonlight, and a terrifying and dangerous aura suddenly burst out in the deserted alley.

Sora Shota held up the noodle bowl and said in a mean tone, "Guess."

Wu Mi, who was already a little irritable, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the veins on his face were raised abnormally: "You are very courageous."

"Okay?" Sora Shota hooked the corner of his mouth and asked tentatively, "Oh, are you a ghost?"

"Heh." Wu Mi sneered, "Guess."

He really has a strong desire for revenge... this man.

"Why, did you guess it?" Under the moonlight, Wu Mi approached the other party step by step, with an increasingly weird expression on his face. "Do you think I'm a ghost?"

Sora Shota imitated Dazai's tone and tilted his head with a smile: "Did you guess I guessed it?"

Wu Mi didn't want to talk to him, this man was clearly doing it on purpose, his fingertips stretched out in anger, and the veins on his arms gradually protruded. "I don't want to guess what a dead man thinks."

"That's right, no misery." Kong Maoxiang said abruptly, "Are you hungry, would you like some udon noodles?"

"No thank you." Wu Mi was about to raise his hand and quickly walk over to kill the other party, when he suddenly stopped and raised his head in shock.

I saw Kong Maoxiang smiling innocently, "Oh, so you are innocent, I have admired you for a long time."

"Who are you?" Oni Wu Tsuji, who was accidentally tested for his identity, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his black vertical pupils shrank into a line. "Who told you my name?"

"A person who looks a bit like you." Although Sorama Shota seemed careless, he activated his ability to pay attention to the changes around him at any time, for fear that the other party would summon his ghosts and get away. "Okay, let me introduce myself, Shota Sora, breath out of your mouth."

"Tomioka Volunteer, Breath of Water."

He turned his head without hearing the tragic sound, and at the other end of the alley, at some point stood a black-haired young man in the uniform of the Ghost Slayer Squad.He immediately understood that this was a premeditated siege and interception.

"How do you know that I'm here?" Gui Wu Tsuji said coldly, there should be no flaws in his hiding.

"Oh, guess what." Kong Maoxiang's too casual tone stirred up the other party's emotions again.

"Looking for death!" Wu Mi suddenly flew over without warning.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka shouted: "Be careful!!"

"Mouth-breathing one shape, the golden light shines." Shota Sora said as he opened the noodle bowl in his hand, and the dark alleyway was instantly shone with Chinese light, which was extremely dazzling.The aroma of the overflowing udon noodles spread out, making people salivate uncontrollably.

Unfortunately, some people are not blessed.

"what--"

A familiar scream resounded through the sky, Wu Mi knelt on the ground, fiercely covering half of his face that had been burned by the golden light, his eyes were full of fear.Because the half of his body that was burned could not be regenerated at all, just like the wound he had been cut by that man back then.

He didn't expect that the bowl of noodles would emit a terrifying light like sunlight. He didn't have time to be surprised. If he didn't want to escape, he would die, he would die here.

Wu Mi snapped his fingers with difficulty, and instantly two ghosts appeared behind him.

"Brother Yiyong, I'll leave it to you." Fortunately, there are only two ghosts, and Tomioka Yiyong should be able to restrain each other for him.

"Okay, leave it to me." After Tomioka Yoshiyuki finished speaking, he raised his knife and slashed over.

As a pillar, their strength should not be underestimated. As soon as they made a move, the two ghosts felt faintly suppressed.

If the two useless guys hadn't been suddenly found by the ghost killing team, he wouldn't have summoned the two nearby ghosts so unprepared.

Wu Mi suddenly trembled with fear in his heart, his resentful eyes fixed on the man who was still holding the noodle bowl.But the air is ironic, and it still exudes the charming aroma of udon noodles.

At this time, Sora Shota looked at the half-burned hair of the other party with some melancholy, the remaining sparks under the golden light were still burning the other party's body, and he didn't know if he would burn to ashes like the ghost last time, what? Nothing left, including every strand of hair...

How to do this?Sora Hair Shota suddenly fell into a tangle.

However, when he was thinking, the ability of "precognition" suddenly gave an early warning in his mind and turned into an image.In that image, Wuyou's fleshy body in front of him exploded in an instant, turning into hundreds of living fleshy balls and fleeing outwards at high speed.

Can you still play like this? ? !Sora Shota was startled immediately, shocked by this very impactful scene, and was stunned for a moment.

In front of him, Wu Mi's body had already begun to swell, and was about to explode like in the warning picture.Sora Hair Shota subconsciously canceled the ability of the domain, pulled out a white hair, and the flames immediately burned by his side.

He didn't choose to use the ability of "Flower in the Mirror, Water in the Water". The expected effect was not achieved in a short time just now, or the opponent had resistance, or the effect was slow.In short, what Sorama Shota thought of at this time was Captain Shinigami's terrifying ranged move.

After all, it is better to use this ability in an empty alley, as long as...

He suddenly shouted into the alley, "Yiyong dodge! The farther the better!"

In the next second, after Wu Mi's body swelled to the limit, it turned into countless pieces of flesh and flew into the sky, fleeing from all directions in 360 degrees.

Just when he thought that this escape plan could be successfully succeeded again, the air in the alley suddenly burned, and with a few screams, countless meat balls were burnt, turned into black smoke and evaporated, and disappeared into the air .

……

A few minutes later, Tomioka Yoshiyuki came over with lingering fear.

"Dead?" He asked in disbelief. He never thought that the ghost king whose ghost killing team had tried hard for thousands of years failed to kill him, so easily died by this young man's hands.

"Hmm..." Shota Sora had a sad expression and was in a bad mood, "He's dead, and there's no ashes left."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki didn't know why, "Then why... did you accidentally miss a piece?"

It shouldn't be, the fire just now really scared him. If he hadn't been reminded in advance, and his own water breathing offset part of the heat, he would have almost burned himself.The hot air seemed to be burning, and it was so hot that it was inhaled into the lungs.

It is conceivable that Wu Mi, who had been burned by the golden light in the center of the flame, could not escape. There was no way to heal himself, and every cell was burned clean.

"No, there is no ashes left." Sorama Shota repeated again with great pain.

Isn't that a good thing?Yoshiyuki Tomioka didn't understand, looking at Sorama Shota with a sad expression on his face, he asked, "Then what are you mourning for?"

"I'm mourning my hair..." Sora Hair Shota held his chest in pain, and said with difficulty: "Do you have Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, give me one."

"What hair?" Yoshiyuki Tomioka put away the knife with a confused face, and shook his head: "No."

Although he didn't know what it was, it didn't prevent him from doing it.

"Hey..." Kong Maoxiang took too deep a breath, it was a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket, his hair was burned away by him like this, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"You..." Tomioka Yoshiyuki really wanted to say that he really felt a little tired of communicating, but this time he held back unexpectedly, after all, the man in front of him was very powerful, not only that, he also helped them eliminate the ghost king just now.To be honest, he still has an unreal feeling...

"It's getting late, are you hungry?" Sora Hair Sho passed the udon over sadly, "Don't waste it, you eat this, I'm going back to work."

Giyuu Tomioka took the noodle bowl that had killed the ghost king, and watched the man in front of him disappear into the alley with a distraught expression on his face. He didn't know why he was so sad after killing the enemy, as sad as if he killed him with his own hands. own lover.

……

"Have you finished using the toilet?" As soon as you entered the door, the fat boss came up and asked with concern, "It's been a long time."

Sora Hair Shota nodded, and walked to his own oden stall.

Could it be that something unspeakable happened in the toilet? ?The fat boss didn't dare to ask more when he saw him like this, so he could only return to his cashier counter with curiosity and gossip.

Before midnight, the passenger flow in the commercial street gradually decreased, and there were few pedestrians. Sorao Sho was so sad that he was now selling oden at the entrance of the store.On the other hand, Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who wanted to return to the headquarters to repay the lord, was naturally not in the mood to eat noodles. Instead, holding the noodle bowl in his hand, he ran across the mountain trails in the middle of the night.

This time was faster than last time. When he arrived at the residence of the Ubuyashiki clan, the moon was still high in the sky.

"Come in, my lord is waiting for you."

Before he could knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside, and the servants of the mansion opened the door for him, as if they had been waiting for him to be so timely.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka nodded, and walked into the main room with a noodle bowl.Sure enough, Yoya Shiki, the obstetrician, was waiting for him together with his wife and children.

At the moment when Wu died tragically, Ubayashiki had a premonition.It was a relief from the curse... a relief never felt before.

I saw him tremblingly grabbing the clothes at hand, and said in an excited voice, "Yiyong, is he really dead?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki nodded, seeing the lord so excited, he felt a little real after a while, and his heart was also excited immediately, tremblingly said: "Dead, I saw him burnt to death with my own eyes."

After getting the answer, the Ubayashiki family suddenly fell into silence, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, but they became very calm, but the tears streaming from Yoya's eyes made him very restless.

After a while, Yuya Miyashiki finally noticed the noodle bowl in his hand, and asked suspiciously, "This is..."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki realized that he had been holding the noodle bowl from just now, so he put it in front of the lord: "It's this bowl of noodle, it will die without misery."

"Ah...?" Yoya Ubuyashiki let out an 'ah' sound in surprise.

Then Yoshiyuki Tomioka recounted the detailed situation to him.

"I understand." After hearing this, Yoya Ubuyashiki held up the bowl of noodles cautiously and tremblingly: "I have decided that from now on, this will be a family heirloom of my Ubuyashiki family, and it will be enshrined from generation to generation."

"Yes, Father," said the children beside him.

So a hundred years later, in a museum in Japan, for the first time, the noodle bowl contributed by the descendants of Ubuyashiki, which is said to kill the king of ghosts, was displayed to the public for the first time.

Of course this is all for later...

At this time, Sora Shota, who had finished work in the store, finally returned to Yokohama, and in a depressed mood called Chuya's number to ask for comfort.

Zhong Yuan, who went on a business trip to Siberia to avoid him, also looked at the phone ringing in his hand and the name on it, couldn't help shaking his hands, with a tangled expression.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Songcheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!