Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

When the human girl went out, Wu Mi sat up and shook the rough clothes on her body.When he found out that he was actually wearing a skirt, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Hate!

bored!

hateful!

Where are his clothes?Where are his clothes? !

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi never treats himself badly.Every piece of clothing he wears is made of high-quality fabrics.Even the pattern is the kind that leads the trend of the times.

But now he was actually wearing a rough and ugly girl's clothes.

Wu Mi got up and looked for the one he was wearing in a panic.

It was easy to spot.

It just lay on the ground like a torn rag.

Wu Yan lifted it up and saw that there were several holes in it.If you read it correctly, the hole is very large and will expose important parts of the body.

"Hmph!" Wu Mi snorted coldly.

He doesn't care about being naked in front of human beings, and he even regards this as a blessing in the life of human beings who have seen such scenes.

He felt that he was heaven and a natural disaster.It is the kind of existence that should be worshiped by people.

But even if you don't care about this, you don't want to be cast even more boring eyes by those boring humans.

But that rag is worse than this.

He straightened his hem as if he was tidying up some good clothes, then he returned to his smelly quilt with his head held high and his chest held high.

Like a rooster returning to its nest at night.

If it weren't for the daytime, would he still need to stay here?

Wu Mi hates the sun and is also afraid of the sun.

For ghosts, sunlight is the deadliest thing.

There are two things that ghosts are most afraid of, one is the sun, and the other is the sun wheel knife.

The body will disintegrate when exposed to sunlight, and the body will perish if the neck is chopped off by the sun wheel knife.

But for Wu Mi, the weakness of the neck can be overcome.

He is the primordial ghost, the origin of everything, the most powerful ghost in the world.Maybe other ghosts would die instantly if their necks were cut off by the sun wheel knife, but he definitely wouldn't.His unimaginable healing speed, which surpasses all species, is enough to regenerate his neck the moment the sun wheel knife cut it off.

But sunshine is different.

Powerful and terrifying like nothing, but also afraid of the power of the sun.

Once exposed to the sun, it will die.This is a weakness that he has not been able to overcome for 600 years, and it is also a shortcoming that he desperately wants to overcome.As long as this shortcoming disappears, he will reach the highest level and become the most perfect creature.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, he has been looking for the trace of the blue Bana flower.It was also because of his impatience that he ate the blue flower without waiting for a longer observation time.

If he had been a little more patient, he wouldn't have become the powerless look he is now.

But nothing if.

The ability of no misery - there is no such ability as "time reset" in vampire art.

Maybe the ghosts born by him have such blood ghost skills, but Wu Mi doesn't have it.

So now he just has to wait.

Wait for the moment when the strength returns to the body.

……

When the sun came back, the boy had stopped wrapping himself in the blanket.He was sitting cross-legged, with an expression on his face that didn't look like that of a rescued child, but rather that of the owner of the house.

"I picked the vegetables back. Spring has never come. When will these vegetables grow well?" Rilun said, and it became what he said to himself.

The boy still didn't answer him.

Rilun is not in a hurry.

How should I say, I got used to it a little.

But the boy's growling stomach reminded him of the importance of cooking.

Rilun began to pick up the shovel skillfully.

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There must always be some interest in life.

Mother's hobby is embroidery, father's hobby is writing and sitting alone in the yard to enjoy the scenery, Honghuaye's hobby is eating all kinds of candies, and Rilun's hobby is cooking.

When I first started learning, I didn't know anything about it. The things I burned were either too much salt or oil was forgotten.

Under the full guidance of Qiuzi's mother-in-law, he not only knows how to cook, but also makes some desserts.Every year, he would buy some persimmons from the persimmon growers, and then dry them to make persimmons for his family to eat.

Honghuaye's favorite food is his persimmons.He also said that the persimmons made by his brother are the most delicious persimmons in the world.

But I guess it's an exaggeration.

But he's really good at doing it.

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Today's meal did not bury the vegetables directly in the meal, but cooked the two separately.

The dishes were begged from that uncle, and ashamed to say, he had nothing to give back to him, so he could only go empty-handed and return with full hands.

Because he didn't know the variety of this dish, Rilun had to use the most common method to fry it.

The thin juice was sprinkled on the hot boiler, and there was a popping sound.

Rilun subconsciously covered his ears.

Wu Mi had a "what the hell are you doing" expression on his face.

—Of course, the sun is invisible.

At last the rice was cooked and the dishes cooked, Rilun moved the five small bowls to the small table.He knelt down, put two empty bowls on the left and right sides, and arranged the chopsticks.Then, he gave the small bowl opposite him a pair of short and small chopsticks that were just right for children to grasp.

"Come and eat," he said.

Wu Can narrowed his eyes and looked at this self-assertive human girl.

Then, his stomach growled again.

hungry.

However, the object of "wanting to eat" was not the human girl, but the bowl of rice and vegetables.

Wu Mi didn't know why he lost his appetite for humans.

He felt that he was now becoming like the inferior human being he detested.

So while hating the little human girl, he slowly crawled over to eat.

The sun wheel waited for the bird to come back, and waited for her to bring back something that could be used and eaten.

But when the sky cleared and he buried Song's parents, Gu Huo Niao didn't come back either.

The boy didn't say a word either.

Gradually, spring really came.

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Lord Ghost King's aura suddenly disappeared.

The first to realize this was Onimai Tsuji Musai's most powerful subordinate.

In order to show his strength and help him deal with some chores (maybe this is the main point), Wu Mi created many inferior fellows.Some of these same races are strong and some are weak.The weak ones are allowed to develop freely, while the strong ones are managed by themselves.

From among thousands of ghosts, Wu Mi selected the most powerful six ghosts to form the winding moon.Out of a certain symmetry hobby, he also set up the Last Quarter Moon, which is weaker but stronger than ordinary ghosts.

The combination of the first quarter moon and the last quarter moon is the twelve ghost moons.

In order to distinguish the ghost of the upper string from the ghost of the lower string from the appearance, Wu Mi made certain adjustments.

Numbers and letters are printed in the eyes of the ghost of the upper string, and the ghost of the lower string has its own number in one eye.

Because they are inferior to the first string, and they have made such a clear distinction in appearance, the ghosts of the last string are always so thin that the moon of the first string laughs at them.

But because the ghost of the lower string is really weak to the six upper strings, the former dare not speak out.

It was Nyu Yakumo, one of the Kamizuru, who first noticed that Onimai Tsuji's breath had disappeared into the human world.He was turned into a ghost 200 years ago, so he has no memory of when he was a human.The only thing I remember is that I once had a younger sister.

He even forgot his own name, but he still remembered that he had a younger sister named "Xiao Ge".

Occasionally, when he was bored, he would think of "Little Song", but only the name remained in his mind, and he had forgotten everything about his face.

On this day, when Niyakumo was standing under the big waterfall, receiving the impact of the waterfall falling from a height, his connection with Mr. Wu Mi suddenly disappeared.

It was not cut off deliberately, but disappeared suddenly.

It's like a snowflake melting in the sun, like a drop of water disappearing into the sea.

Natsuya Yakumo waved his hand, and the entire waterfall was moved aside with the stones on it.

Instead of moving, he cut that part off.

The huge stone that lost its chassis fell straight from the top of the waterfall and landed in the deep river with a slap.The waterfall lost its medium and began to wade downward like a dripping faucet.

Natsuya Yakumo put on his gray clothes, and tied his hair into a ponytail.

If you don't know him, you will definitely think this is just an ordinary man.

He was dressed so ordinary and looked so ordinary, no different from an ordinary man.

But anyone who knows him will say that this is one of the top strings whose strength is second only to Master Nawei.

But it is because people don't know him, so when Natsu Yakumo walks through those mountain villages swaggeringly, people who see him will not run away because of fear.

Only when he starts killing people will humans realize that this ordinary man is one of the most vicious and powerful ghosts in the world.

But catfish Yakumo seldom kills, and rarely eats people.

I ate a few when I just became a ghost.But meat that tasted delicious to other ghosts was like chewing wax in his mouth.

Nyu Yakumo is a man who was born with a problem with his sense of taste. Even if he became a ghost, he did not overcome this defect.

But he didn't care at all.

Nyu Yakumo followed the place where he was last disconnected from the Obi-sama, looking for Onimai Tsuji Mumi, but there was nothing.Just when he was thinking about whether to give up here and change to another place, he saw a small figure standing in the field.

Wrapped in a turban.

Wearing an old dress with plum blossoms on it.

A little human girl.

She stood there, motionless, and the wooden barrel she was carrying in her hand was also motionless.

Perhaps because he remembers that he once had a younger sister, Natsu Yakumo has a particularly high tolerance for human girls.And this girl has black hair like him, which makes him feel very close.

"What are you doing?"

The girl who was asked turned her head, revealing those obsidian eyes.

Nyu Yakumo's eyes are also black.

"Saw tadpoles."

She bent down and fished a handful out of a wooden bucket.

"If this is the case, won't the family be a little angry?"

"I'm not sure." Natsu Yakumo replied in a relaxed tone.

But the human girl didn't catch more tadpoles. She carried the wooden bucket and stared at the water in the field.

"Forget it. It must be painful to be separated from your family." She bent down again and poured all the tadpoles in the barrel back.

Catfish Yakumo thought she was weird.

"They're just tadpoles."

"I know." The human girl wiped her tears.

……

A few days ago, the sun wheel found the dead bird in a bush.

He walked for a while in the direction pointed by the other's wings, and found a group of crocodile birds.

How the auntie wanted to go home.

The author has something to say: ※I privately assumed that there were also twelve ghost months before the original twelve ghost months, okay?And I also wrote in the previous article that "the original Twelve Ghost Moons were slaughtered by Ji Guoyuanyi"

※I didn't expect Zhu Shi to be four hundred years old, so I was shocked.

※In chapter 186, the most shocking scene for me is the part where the tadpoles are being fished ()