non-human secret history

"Do you want to die?"

I don't know if it was because of the blood, but the voice of Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi sounded a little hoarse.

I turned my head away and didn't want to pay attention to him.

I didn't even continue to mobilize my spiritual power.

The fishy-sweet taste in the mouth is still very strong, and there is still liquid flowing out from the place where he pierced it with his teeth just now.

I belatedly realized that if he had left me aside just now, maybe I would have been broken by my own spiritual power and the blood vessels in my whole body might have been broken.

Perhaps I will die, in a most humiliating and tragic way.So in a sense, this man seems to have saved my life.

But I'm not in the slightest grateful for that.Rather, it will make the hatred in my heart clearer.

Because I am still alive, living with this humiliation.

Of course I'm not going to die.Although death will make this humiliation and my body disappear from this world and from the memory of the ghosts, it is not the end, because I will cross the Santu River with this shame, and I will be This nightmare named Ghost Mai Tsuji is entangled, perhaps to the point where he cannot be reincarnated.

Before I set foot on that flower field on the other side, I must at least make this man pay the price.

I absolutely want to make this man pay the price!

"I don't allow you to die." Seeing my reaction, Wuyou reached out and pinched my chin very roughly, and turned my face back abruptly: "You can only be at my disposal, whatever you want to do What. You have no right to die without my permission."

I turned my head violently, trying to break free from his restraints, but he quickly restrained me with stronger force—just this time, something suddenly slipped from his shirt breast pocket come out.

I recognized it immediately.

It was an exquisite brocade bag, the fabric used was a more common texture in the ghost world, and the simple fire patterns on it were embroidered by myself - my spiritual power was still condensed on it.

"You have worked so hard to find the whereabouts of that kind of flower." I snorted coldly.

Although the operation of my spiritual power has stopped, the nonsensical operations just now finally allowed me to speak smoothly.

"In order to inquire about this information, you even went as far as to pretend to be like that and hang out with me...even by the side of the ghost killing team. Is this some shameful quirk of the majestic ghost king?" The voice was still a little trembling, so far, My emotions surged up unconsciously.

"Or do you like that name very much? Suichiro."

I've always wondered why Suichiro had such a big contrast in one day.Thinking about it, since that time, the person by my side is this guy, right?

What a waste of time.

Onimai Tsuji frowned slightly, but immediately changed back to his usual arrogant smile.

"You really do know."

"It should be said that your acting skills are really too bad." I said, "From the very beginning, I vaguely felt something was wrong."

Yes, from the time I went to find Hanako's body for Suichiro, the person who was with me was no longer Suichiro—or rather, he was no longer Suichiro at all.

From the very beginning, the corpse of Hanako who was abandoned over there was a trap set by Onimai Tsuji.

He probably wanted to devour Suichiro directly, but he failed because my blood was in Suichiro's body.

So he simply occupied Zuichiro's body, and pressed the soul that was originally Suichiro's soul that was bound by a little bit of blood to a corner.It is precisely because Suichiro's breath is still alive that Kibu Tsuji can completely hide his original breath.

Even the Ghost Slayer Squad, who are used to dealing with ghosts, didn't notice anything wrong.

He was lurking beside me in that delicate state of "coexistence", so when Onimai Tsuji left Suichiro's body, Suichiro, who was left with only an empty shell and a wisp of spiritual gossamer, fell into a coma.

What a botch.Really bad.

I had many opportunities to expose his tricks, even if it would cause disputes with the Ghost Slayer Squad, but when he was entangled with the Ghost Slayer Squad, I probably had the opportunity to sit on the sidelines and reap the benefits.

At least it won't fall into such a situation.

——It's ridiculous, but the reason I didn't ask him for identification was because he blocked Eiichi Gutian's knife for me that day under the moon.

At that moment, I actually wanted to believe him a little bit.

"But you didn't get anything in the end, even with all the painstaking efforts." I said again: "Hianhua, and the stronghold of the Ghost Killing Squad, you have everything..."

"I got you." He narrowed his eyes: "As long as I get you, I can always grasp everything about the ghost race and the blue Bana flower."

"Oh." I snorted coldly: "You have never been a ruler, and don't try to become one."

"I can tell you where to find that kind of flower, but my family head will also lay a net there, and if you step into that land, you will be lost forever."

"Even if you can defeat me, there are many strong opponents in the ghost clan. No matter how hard you try, you can't escape. The crimes you committed in the past thousand years, the drag you brought to the reputation of the ghost clan, and the You have insulted me, and you have to pay back everything. Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi, you should sleep well... um..."

I couldn't go on.

The touch of lips seems to be a way of expressing intimacy in the human world, but right now, this man with angry eyes is using it as a tool to stop me from speaking.

The air in the mouth was plundered wantonly, full of malice.He stretched out his slightly cool hand to strangle my neck, so the originally not smooth breathing suddenly became more difficult.

"Who gave you the qualification to call me by my name?"

"Ghost dance... um..."

My vision gradually blurred, and I could feel the fluid secreted by the tear glands sliding down the corners of my eyes.The suffocation made my thinking gradually become opaque, like a book whose binding thread was torn off, and the scattered pages fell apart in my mind.

I feel a little cold.

"It seems that the timing of my arrival is not coincidental."

Suddenly, a clear and gentle voice passed by my ears, like the warm wind passing by in March when the flowers are in full bloom, warm and full of indescribable sweetness.

And the moment I heard this voice, I couldn't help trembling.

Onimai Tsuji's movements also paused for a short time, apparently even he didn't expect someone else to break in at this time - not to mention that the door didn't move at all, before this person opened his mouth, he couldn't be felt in the whole space breath.

As if it appeared out of nowhere.

"So sir, you can leave Xiaoqian's side." The young man with short cream-colored hair walked towards this side calmly: "I can ignore your arrogance for now, but I have to take Xiaoqian left."

Onimai Tsuji's hand has clearly loosened, but I feel that breathing seems to be more difficult than before.

With a little timidity, I asked in a low voice: "Why... are you here?"

"Higakiri?"

The author has something to say:

Regarding the setting of blood, in fact, many plots revolve around this setting, including a series of confusing behaviors of the previous boss. Considering that this article is No.1, it is limited by the perspective. It's not very clear, so I'm here to take you through the boss's mental journey.

There is a premise here that the boss himself knows the existence of the ghost clan but has not had direct contact with the ghost clan, which is equivalent to the ghosts on both sides existing in each other in the legend.

During the Suichiro incident, the boss lured Mami to the outside, with the intention of swallowing up Suichiro and then stalking Mami, because at that time he had no way of determining how strong Mami was.But because Masayoshi's blood was in Zuichiro's body, the boss couldn't devour him, so he chose a way of coexistence.Usually when he is on the number, Suichiro comes when he is beaten, and after controlling Suichiro to block the knife, he also brushes up the favor of Yamei by the way (ah, I really want to spray him on my face)

The Ghost Killing Team took the initiative to bring two ghosts back to the headquarters, which is of course a pleasant surprise for the boss, so he was very calm in the early stage, but didn't the Gutian team stabbed Suichiro, and this kid's attitude was not good all the way. Not very good, so the incompetent and furious silly son planned to teach the squadron a lesson before going to the headquarters.

Then, while chatting with Yamei halfway, I confirmed the information of the blue Bianhua, and because the quarrel was a little bit hot, I simply left the Ghost Slayer Squad aside and concentrated on abducting Yamei.

Because for the boss, the priority of Bianhua is definitely higher than that of the lord.

As for the stalk of pretending to be a husband and wife, this is selfishness, don't ask, the question is that I want to vote for him.

When writing essays, I want to tear myself apart from those messy brain-burning outlines QwQ

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