Blade of the Sun [Comprehensive]

"Clang--" the sound of the sun wheel knife coming out of its sheath.

"It doesn't matter how many subordinates come."

After Wisteria Rilun finished saying this, Wu Mi felt panic.

Not because of fear of each other, but because of some other things.The reason why people are afraid is because they encounter something that disgusts them, or they have certain negative emotions about their future.

Wu Mi belongs to the latter.

After he called Naruto to ask her to send the First Quarter Moon over, he originally thought that his subordinates would appear by his side immediately.But not like this.

There were some small problems...or big ones.

Naruto, who was sitting outside the door waiting for his order, did not respond to him, and the spiritual connection between them was forcibly severed.But when Wu Mi tried to call his subordinates directly, he unexpectedly found that there was no ghost in his spiritual circle.

Was the mental connection cut to a minimum because the injury was so severe?

hateful!hateful!hateful! ! !

Wu Mi tried to put his head back on his neck with his upper limbs that had only his elbows left.But just when he was about to do that, a burst of flames suddenly gushed out from the place where he was cut by Xiao Mingming.That flame seemed so vicious to him, and every trace of it made Wu Mi's heart ache.

how so……

how so……! ! !

Wisteria Rikra, who had pulled out his new Rikri Knife to prepare for the battle, looked around and found that there was not a single ghost responding to Wu Mi, and suddenly an overly miserable smile appeared on his face.

Even Wu Mi, who didn't see through the world, found that the other party was not as powerful as he said.With his hearing, Oni Wu Tsuji heard the breaking of organs in the opponent's body.

Although the battle between ghosts and ghosts is meaningless, the ghost king decided to kill the ghosts.The toxin contained in his attack can destroy even the ghost's body.In the battle between them, every attack of his was filled with terrible deadly poison.Presumably by now, the inside of the other party's body has been corroded almost.

The wisteria sun wheel seems to be unsteady.He simply bent his legs and sat down.The light blue sun wheel knife was placed horizontally on his knee.

"Ahh." Two meaningless phonetic words overflowed from his mouth.

Sitting in the same place without misery.Compared to the other party's safety and calmness, he actually looked so pitiful and pathetic.

He is a hateful person, but once he shows his pity, it will make people feel that he is very pitiful.

Very, very much.

Call your subordinates.

Call your subordinates.

Call your subordinates.

Call for Black Death Mou.

……

All fail.

All fail.

All.

Not yet...

It was with great difficulty that Ghost Mai Tsuji managed to calm down his furious brain.

Not yet.It will take some more time until he regains some strength...

After 400 years, he did not expect that he would be cornered by a swordsman with the same breathing method.

Damn...

Damn!

Although the wound is healing, the blood has not stopped flowing.

The head of the wisteria sun wheel hangs down slightly.

Miserable eyes skipped from all around.He met a certain pair of transparent eyes.In an instant, he realized which ghost had deceived him, betrayed him, made him lose in this battle, and reduced his honor and pride to ashes.

"Eight seasons!!!"

When his name was called, Oni, who was still a child in his mind, opened his closed eyes because of the thought that if he didn't answer, he would be beaten.When he looked at his "father", his "concealment" was destroyed.Fully exposed to the air, he was whipped by the "whip" made up of Onimai Tsuji Mumi's meat slices.

And just when he thought he was going to be torn apart, a pair of hands hugged him tightly.His back, which was thinner than his sister's and not broad, enveloped him in his arms.

Leaving from the original place in an unimaginably short time, the Sun Wheel Saber fell on the ground, and the upper body and the lower body had bid farewell to each other.

The not-so-thick back blocked the "whip" like a shield.And the five-year-old child has escaped from the pain and entered the paradise made of hands without pain.

"...?"

"Ah—" Ba Jizai was speechless.There was an unpleasant rubbing sound in his throat, and the great fear that had surged up in him turned into smaller, more fragmented "fears" like powder.

Scared.

so afraid.

The "whip" hit Sunlun's body fiercely, tearing off the flesh, exposing the ugly flesh inside that was destroyed by Wuyou's toxin to the air.

This newborn seed now only has a surface that is not even good-looking and a disgusting inside.

The "mother" who held the child tightly in her arms barely dragged her lower body.He has always maintained the previous posture, neither letting go nor letting go.He can be sure that Oni Wu Tsuji has no ability to attack in a short period of time, but he has no strength to protect the opponent for the second time.

"well done……"

In the previous battle, thanks to Yakiya's "concealment" and "cutting off", they were able to get to this point.

But they can no longer move forward with just a few of them.

Ba Jiya firmly grasped the too slender arm lying in front of him.Indeed, when he heard the praise, he did have the thought of "maybe he is a useful person", but when he was connected with the murderous thought of Wu Canna, all his joy and pride disappeared.

"Daddy" would kill him!

"Daddy" would kill him!

Maybe even his mother will die. Eight seasons can't see the inside exposed behind the sun, so he feels that the other party "may die".If he discovered the reality, he would know that the other party would definitely die.

Absolutely die.

The child, who was protected in a safe, protective cover made of skeleton and flesh, closed his eyes again.

As long as you can't see it...

As long as you can't see it...

As long as you can't see it...

No matter where, as long as he remains "invisible", nothing can hurt him.

The hair that fell in front of his face was gradually losing its luster.

Oni Wu Tsuji was breathing in situ.He gave up the idea of ​​punishing the other party immediately, he had to recover himself.

The blood stopped...

The flesh-body is returning to normal.

Although those annoying flames often prevented him from regenerating himself during this process, soon, those flames no longer appeared.

Because the owner of the flame died.

When he realized this, unexpectedly, Wu Mi didn't feel the excitement that he felt when Ji Guoyuan died.He just felt like he had eaten something too unpalatable, bitter and spicy, and it was easy to make people vomit on the spot.

The opponent's body gradually decayed and gradually disappeared.

Once the ghosts die, all of them will dissipate like smoke in an instant.But the wisteria sun wheel does not.

Because although he died, his physical body has not been completely transformed into the body of a ghost.Although he cut off his limbs to speed up his ghost transformation, his torso still contains a lot of human factors.

Once people die, their bodies gradually decay over time.

That's why it's what it is now.

His limbs have completely disappeared, leaving only something as thin as a piece of paper.The white skeleton was covered with yellowing cells last year, and the red hair was as dry as a handful of overtrodden weeds.

Ba Jizai tightly closed his eyes and never opened them.As if as long as he stays like this, he won't face the scary world.

Wu Mi is gradually recovering.

Weakened spiritual connections are being restored.

The injured body is also beginning to recover.

Soon... he's almost ready.

The rainy weather all day long casts a gloomy gray mist on the world.So there is no clear boundary between day and night.

I don't know how long it has passed, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi finally has the ability to call his subordinates.

Naruto reappears in Infinity City.Facing the particularly miserable-looking boss, she still didn't show any expression on her face, but gently plucked the strings of the lute to gather all the first-quarter moons distributed in various regions in the Infinite City.

The first ghost to appear is Hei Si Mou, one of the top strings.He was the first to attend every Twelve Ghost Moon meeting.

So this time too.

But after he came to Infinite City, he was rarely confused and confused.

The two in the room are both in a "dead" state.

The "dead" Onimai Tsuji, and the "dead" guy who doesn't know who it is.

No, there is one more.

If there is no mistake, the child who has been covering his eyes should be Ba Jizai.

But the connection between Master Wu Mi and him still exists.

Master Wu Mi did not die.

So Hei Si Mou waited quietly on the spot.

Soon, the other five winding ups also arrived in turn.

"Oh, oh, what happened?" The ghost waved his limp seaweed-like arms, and the words "Second Two" were engraved in the seven-colored pupils.

Winding the second child grinding.

"Oh my god, could this be Master Wu Mi?" Facing the lifeless body in the middle of the room, Tong Mo covered his mouth in "surprise", "Or is it Master Wu Mi who is talking to us?" play games?"

Yi Wo Zuo, the third of the winding strings, appeared beside Tong Mo.

"Ah! Long time no see, Your Excellency Yiwozuo! How are you doing recently? I miss you!"

The man with the pink prickly head ignored it.

Tong Mo is annoying, very, very annoying.

"Master Wu Mi, this is—" When seeing the "corpse" in the center, Yi Wozuo couldn't help asking.

"Quietly... just wait. Lord Wu Mi... has his own thoughts..." Hei Si Mou said calmly.

(Cut.) Yi Wozuo said disdainfully in his heart.

Tong Mo is a ghost who can't stop talking.

"Oh, Your Excellency Bajizai! Are you okay? Why are you staying in there?" The guy asked "worried" when he saw Bajiya Bigan wrapped in white skeleton and rotting skin.

"Are you all right? Why don't you come out?"

A familiar voice was heard.

Yakizai quietly opened a gap.

He saw the "father" on the opposite side, his face was like that of a dead man.

There is no anger on the other side.

He swallowed, intending to remind his mother to let him go, and then the two of them can run away together now.

However, a viper-like voice sounded from above him, as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on his head.

"Finally dare to open your eyes, Ba Jizai."

Eight seasons are like falling into hell.

"Also, Tong Mo, you talk too much."

"Eh? Eh, is that so? Why are you there, Mr. Wu Mi?"

(Did you abandon your original body?)

Yakiya was thrown aside.

That's when he saw what he had been protecting and hearing.

A lump of bones.

The spine was connected to the skull, and above the skull was a mass of rotting flesh and grass-like hair whose color could no longer be discerned.

That skeleton is changing.And at the beginning of this process of change, the seven masters knelt down one after another and lowered their heads.

"Corpse" is being reborn.

The vanished and decayed flesh was replaced by new flesh.The skin re-covers the bone surrounded by muscle.Lost limbs reappeared.Hair is like spring grass, growing back.But after a while, it turned into long curly red hair like a disheveled cloud.

"You guys make me so angry."

Guiwu Tsuji said without misery.

He gave up his original body and used this one instead.Before, when repairing his damaged body, Wu Mi discovered that some parts could no longer be restored.He didn't expect that the effect of the sun's breath would be so great that it could almost control his life.

After thinking about it, he transferred everything about himself to the skeleton on the opposite side.

There is a strange power in the bones of this guy "Sun Song".At the moment when he covered it, Wu Mi absorbed some wonderful natural power from his bones.That power made all the injuries he had suffered before disappear, and even his spirit recovered to a certain extent.

(Worthy of Ji Guoyuanyi's bones?) He thought so.

When Wu Mi explained his anger with a calm voice, the fourth half-tengu of the first string said with trepidation: "This subordinate knows his mistake!"

Wu Mi's eyes froze, and the knife-like eyes fell on Ban Tiangou, "Then tell me, what's wrong!"

For a long time, the dog was like a thorn on its back, trembling and almost speechless.The rest of the strings had no intention of helping him at all, they all lowered their heads and watched the show by themselves.

An arm suddenly shot out, grabbing Ban Tiangou in its palm.Before the other party could react, that hand pinched the other party into a ball of flesh.

The meat ball was deftly thrown into Wu Mi's mouth.

After absorbing all the blood that belonged to him in the dog's body for half a day, he spit out the lump of meat that had been chewed so badly.

Just spit on the side of the jade pot.

Wu Mi continued: "When my spiritual connection with you weakened, none of you came to me?" The voice of the other party was very soft, and the voice of this body was soft, which was very suitable for singing a lullaby.But even such a gentle voice sounds like the sound of hell to the ghosts.

Yiwozuo's head hangs lower.

(This voice seems to have been heard somewhere.)

None of them looked up, so naturally they couldn't see the face that the skeleton had when it was restored.

Yi Wozuo said: "Because you didn't summon us, Mr. Wu Mi, and my subordinates didn't dare to make wild guesses, so there was no—" Numerous wounds suddenly burst out on his strong body, and his head was crushed by invisible hands. .

Wu Yao appeared at the door.

She was wearing an elegant dress and her hair was pulled into a tight bun.

The scene was quiet and serious.

When Wu Yao appeared, she saw the face of "mother".

But who is that person who is reprimanding the Shangxians?

The man turned his gaze to her, to the female ghost who was summoned after winding up.

"Wu Yao..."

(impossible.)

Deep in Wu Yao's heart, there were great waves.

(This is impossible.)

"Father."

She quickly regained her composure and curtseyed.

The skinny ghost tilted its head, and the unimaginable horror burst out from the beautiful red eyes.

"Wondering why I'm in this body, huh?"

"Don't dare question your decision."

Wu Mi said self-consciously: "Your brother, he, together with your mother, betrayed me. I was so good to him... He actually betrayed me. This made me very angry, very angry. But he is dead. In In my opinion, he is more valuable dead than alive."

(not like this.)

Wu Yao didn't dare to make a sound, nor did she dare to think.

(not like this.)

(The living things are the most beautiful.)

Hachiya opened her eyes wide.He curled himself into a ball, but there were still many places exposed to the vicious sight.

The winders were finally allowed to hold their heads up.

Some people's pupils constricted because they saw a picture of a familiar person who was not innocent.

"I'll come back to fix you later. Next, it's time to deal with the traitors." Wu Mi's eyes shifted to the huddled Ba Jizai, his own son.

"For the sake of blood relationship, I will save your life."

"Reflect on me in a place with sunlight until I realize my mistakes and correct them."

Yakiya closed his red eyes again.

The author has something to say: ※I guess I am addicted to playing your painting.

※I originally thought about domestic violence in this chapter, but after thinking about it, it would be better to die.Otherwise, Teacher Songyang will not be able to come out.I can't mention him again in a side story.

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