non-human secret history

Speaking of this, if I don't know who the other party is, it would be a bit too stupid.

Ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable.

That guy with the ability to turn humans into ghosts, the one I hunted down, is now admiring my expression with interest.

The battle between Xingcun and Gutian is almost over.Perhaps because of the injury, Xingcun's strength was gradually weakening, and the smell of blood emanating from his body made the already strong Gutian Eiichi even more excited.

The power is too disparate, even if it is a fake among ghosts, it is not even a little bit stronger than humans of the same level.

"Do you want to stop the battle between these two people, or use your poor strength to challenge my majesty?" Wu Mi raised his chin in a mocking tone.

There was a clear threat in his tone, and I instantly understood his intentions.

I can ignore the battle between these two team members. After all, it is rare for Oni Wu Tsuji to appear in front of me so ostentatiously. It would be a pity to miss this opportunity.But I also know very well that if I allow Gu Tian, ​​the soldier who turned into a ghost, to kill my former companion, then the situation here will become an unsolved case in the future.

As a writer of history, I have seen too many unidentifiable stories.They are recorded there, allowing people to speculate, and occasionally even be used by interested people as an excuse for war.

It's like the scene in front of you.

Besides, the only human being who has seen the real body of Onimai Tsuji is Xingcun. If he dies and I can't catch the real body of Onimai Tsuji, then I will directly become the biggest suspect in turning Gutian into a ghost, which may even intensify the situation. Contradictions between humans and ghosts—Gimu Tsuji's expression is basically saying that he is ready to add fuel and vinegar to fan the flames.

Is it the mission to hunt him down, or the righteousness of the harmonious coexistence of humans and ghosts.

He let me choose.

"Obviously I had chosen to escape before, but now I'm showing off again?" As I walked in the direction of Wu Mi nonchalantly, I also changed the topic with a little sarcasm: "In the end, I'm just a coward. Do you dare to make waves in the name of ghosts?"

"Run away? Why do you think I would make such a weak choice?" He raised his chin: "I just follow my own will and leave the place I don't want to stay. As for the people chasing after me, what does it have to do with me? "

"It is your wishful thinking to beautify yourself as a hunter, but in my eyes, you are all just toys that can be used for entertainment at any time."

"Why, aren't you going to take care of those two poor people? But what do you think you can do to me with your power that is not worth mentioning?"

"Don't hesitate to use yourself to feed the weak who have lost their sanity, you call this... the pride of the ghost clan?"

This guy's words are too much to beat!Full of a self-righteous attitude, full of the breath of the bar - reasonable, is this guy really a ghost instead of a monster in the form of a barbell or something?

But apart from being capable, there is also a bit of a big message in what this guy said.

"You seem to know a little bit more?" I slammed back to fend off Gutian's attack for Xingcun, and I raised my eyebrows slightly.

"Of course." He replied proudly: "It is impossible for the movements of your toys to escape my grasp."

"It seems that no matter how you pretend to be arrogant, you are just a playful child." I mocked, "Observing toys? Are you born this year? I heard that you are over a thousand years old. Why are you still like a child who is less than a hundred years old?" like an imp?"

He probably didn't think that I would bar back, and he was a little angry for a while, but after a short pause, he raised his hand slightly, and a red vine like a thorn came towards where I was standing.

I quickly backed away.

With such an attack speed, my dodge is inevitably a bit embarrassing, but this does not affect my continued counterattack with words.

"That's right, it's just a wild ghost who has randomly collected blood. No one will help you enlighten it. It's pitiful to keep the mind of a child."

Hearing what I said, he was probably really angry, and his shots became more and more violent, and he said: "How can a guy who has been huddled in nowhere all the year round have any right to criticize me? I was expelled by mere humans at the end of the Tokugawa period. Not worth mentioning at all.”

"No matter how unworthy it is, it's better than you, a maggot who can't even see the light of day! Even the bloodline that the heavens want to kill, how thick-skinned are you to still be wandering in this world?"

"Shut up!" My speech finally hit Wuyou's sore foot.

"I won't close!"

"I'll make you speechless forever!" He gritted his teeth.

"You can try it!"

His attacks became more and more intensive, and I was a little bit at a loss.

"Blue Bianhua, something that allows an incomplete ghost like you to enjoy the sun, don't you want it?" I said with some sarcasm.

Onimui Tsuji's movements slowed down slightly, but he didn't stop.

"I know where it is - but I won't tell you."

The author has something to say:

The fight between these two ghosts is really worrying. Although I really want to write a bit taller, but considering their personalities, I think the level of elementary school students can't be more [Hiding...

Some heroines, you think she is a tall and violent literature department, but she is actually an elementary school monk who belongs to ostrich.

Tomorrow, let’s have some fun (?)