As we all know, winding zero is a human being

At first, Xiaomei felt that Ling was lying to her after hearing about Prince Date's decision, and she didn't believe it even when she saw the token, so she recovered a little bit of the relationship and stiffened again.

Thinking of Date's distraught appearance before he left, when the prostitute Taro looked over with questioning eyes, Zero could only take the blame temporarily in embarrassment but politely.

This difficult summer is coming to an end, and Xiaomei has been waiting for several days under the flower tree where she and Mr. Date used to meet.

Until all the summer flowers were gone, that noble and frail young man never appeared once.

Xiaomei began to believe in Zero and the breakup token he brought back. The girl turned her embarrassment into anger and broke out.

She won't silently accept this matter like other little girls, but Xiaomei still can't accept the fact that she will be abandoned, so when she thinks about it when she has nothing to do, she will definitely drag the prostitute Taro and Zero scold him.

The prostitute Taro is responsive to Xiaomei's requests, but Ling, even if the blame is thrown away, he still can't open his mouth.

Everyone should be more civilized, as good as he is, he never curses.

Oh, except when discovering the true identity of the Progenitor of Oni.

In recent days, Wuyou has been going out more and more times. He seems to only regard this place as a place where he must return every morning, but he is still very busy with his business as the ancestor of ghosts.

As for whether he would be discovered when he went out at night, he didn't have to worry about it.

When going out, Wu Mi would leave a puppet made of his flesh and blood in the room. This puppet can be said to be quite exquisite, and the ordinary conversations are complete, and the behavior is not the same as that of himself.

And when necessary, his own will can also manipulate this puppet.

Zero couldn't figure out why Wu Mi had to create so many ghosts since he had this skill. Wouldn't it be nice for him to make more puppets?

Act exactly according to your own will, and don't have to worry about betrayal.

When he sincerely asked this question, Wu Mi was a little surprised to hear it. He looked at his little servant twice more, and finally just said lightly: "That's what they are for, and I don't like to do everything myself."

Well, the translation of this sentence means that he didn't expect to do this either.

It's just that now that Wu Mi has created so many ghosts, it seems a bit out of fashion to use dolls to go out to do business, and it's easy to expose his whereabouts in front of the ghost killing team.

Anyway, the useless subordinates can be recreated after they die, and if the part that belongs to the ancestor of the ghost is wiped out by the ghost killing team, it will be a shame.

And speaking of his subordinates, Tong Mo's Wanshi Bliss Cult seemed to have a little...a little problem.

What will happen to the small temples in the mountains outside the villages cannot be heard in Edo Castle, and the latest entertainment news in Edo Castle is the rebellion in foreign vassal states.

Compared to the war waged by the daimyo who may have taken the wrong medicine, the small movements caused by the Eternal Bliss Cult are nothing worth mentioning.

Although, this matter is still important for the time being, so it was reported by Tong Mo himself.

Kneeling in the room with a hippie smile, the master leader didn't take into account the anger of the ghost ancestor who was sitting in the first place, and said to himself: "Ah, ah, I don't know who revealed my territory to those from the ghost killing team. Children who work hard will know~"

Tong Mo was still counting with his fingers: "But please don't worry, Mr. Wu Mi, I have dealt with all the Zhu who came to encircle and suppress, hey, two or three..."

"It's just killing a few pillars to make you so proud?" Wu Mi's face showed no expression, "I thought you knew exactly what you should do."

"Of course I take that matter seriously, Mr. Wu Mi~" Tong Mo clasped his hands together, his seven-colored pupils were full of sincerity, "It will take a little time to rebuild the church, and the lovely believers are here for everyone It brings a lot of news!"

Ling looked at Wu Mi and paused suspiciously, as if weighing the pros and cons.

To be honest, it is not easy for Tong Mo to survive to this day, and it is also inseparable from his cunning speech skills that he can get along like a fish in water in a company whose immediate boss doesn't like him.

With a smile, he put his abilities and advantages in front of Oni Wu Tsuji and let him weigh them. He was also determined in his habit that he would not suffer much this time.

Tong Mo still had time to sneak a peek behind the fan, and there was no sign of guilt in the eyes that could speak, but he was just measuring something subtly.

And after receiving this look, Zero just made a mouth shape with him blankly: claw.

Well, one more thing to add in the preface, you don’t have to abide by the habit of not swearing when you face Tong Mo.

Wu Mi seemed to have noticed their interaction, before he lowered his eyes and raised his head, Tong Mo covered his mouth with a snap of his fingers.

It was the smile in those eyes that didn't diminish at all, Wu Mi was annoyed seeing him like that, and in the end he just reprimanded in a low hoarse voice: "Useless idiot."

It's just a few words that are repeated over and over again. To be honest, the level of swearing is not very good.

Because he usually chooses to do it directly.

Zero is now very fortunate that when he was not so familiar with him back then, his young master was still so weak that he couldn't carry his shoulders and hands, and at the same time he was determined that his establishment would never become a regular.

Just at this moment, someone was looking outside, and Wu Cansheng, who still had to conceal his identity in front of them, held back his anger and walked out, and Ling dragged Tong Mo by the collar behind the screen.

Tong Mo suppressed his voice and said in a low voice with a smile: "I am really touched, Your Excellency~ Are you worried about me?"

Ling lowered his head and glanced at Tong Mo: "No, it's just because you are shameless."

"Your Excellency is lying again," Tong Mo said, "I saw how tightly your fist was clenched just now...Look, haven't you let go yet?"

Suddenly, after Tong Mo's voice fell, Ling realized that there were a few red marks on his loosened palm, even if he rubbed it, it couldn't disappear immediately.

What's going on? Doesn't this guy have any points in his heart? !

Tong Mo still sighed as if entertaining himself: "Your Excellency is still so wrong~"

Ling, who was unlikely to be found here, simply covered his ears and sat down next to Tong Mo. He couldn't hear the voice, but he could still see the annoying ghost still wandering in front of his eyes.

If you can't stop it, just join in, and he suddenly became a little puzzled: "How did you discover your Eternal Bliss Cult?"

This is just a little bit of curiosity, and he doesn't have any expectations for the answer to the question.

It's just Tong Mo, it will be brilliant if given some sunshine... Ah, I'm sorry he can't bask in the sun now, let him do it all over again.

Tong Mo's skill at beating snakes and climbing along poles can be said to be top-notch. When it comes to this problem, Tong Mo will not be sleepy after a while. It seems that he is not the ghost who needs to spend a lot of time to reorganize the Wanshi Bliss Sect. : "I don't know, Your Excellency~ Everyone who knows my identity is my own...?"

With that protracted tone, Tong Mozhangruo casually asked: "Your Excellency didn't say it?"

"...Do you think I'm crazy?"

Zero really wanted to say, even if he said it, what did he plan?Hearing the news that several pillar-level swordsmen dispatched by the ghost killing team were wiped out like this now?

Speaking of selfishness, Tong Mo's strength is really hard for him to fathom. The aura that the cynical leader occasionally inadvertently exudes is much stronger than that of Shangxian Sansiwu. Perhaps even Yiwozuo can only be evenly matched with him.

No, it is also possible that he can't beat him either. After all, Mr. Yiwozuo is an honest person in every respect. If an honest person is placed in front of Tong Mo, it will be too disadvantageous.

"How should I say it?" Tong Mo thought seriously about this joke-like sentence, "I think Your Excellency looks very kind, it doesn't matter whether you're crazy or not."

zero:"……"

Is this scolding him?This must be scolding him, right? !

"Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about these disappointing things." Tong Mo squinted his eyes even more indifferently, "I guess some believer found something wrong and happened to know the existence of the Ghost Killing Squad? It wasn't like that before. This kind of thing has never happened before, but this time the commotion was a bit loud, and it even alarmed Mr. Wu Mi~"

Zero looked at him uncomfortably: "What do you mean the movement is a bit loud?"

Tong Mo looked back innocently: "Uh, I don't know which believer leaked the secret, plus I was really busy for a long time and didn't take in good nutrients, so I just ate it all in one go!"

Well, Tong Mo is very good at chatting, and he can kill the sky with one sentence.

Vaguely, Zero had a premonition that this matter was not as simple as Tong Mo thought.

He doesn't think there will be traitors in the brainwashing mode of Wanshi Bliss Sect, which is simply a pyramid scheme, and even if the believers who come here because of their fame know the swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team, they can manipulate two or three pillars without knowing it. Are we going out together?

Even lower-level swordsmen basically fight alone, and there are very few missions that bring them together.

How can such a precious resource like Zhu act in a group?

It's just that he still hasn't figured out why he thought this way, the carelessness in Tong Mo's words made him feel very uncomfortable, as if something was churning in his stomach, and the pain was severe.

He didn't look into it, or forced himself not to look into where this feeling came from.

During the conversation, Wu Mi came back quickly. They seemed to have gone through a lot of things, but in fact it was just a blink of an eye. Tong Mo quietly stopped talking, and Ling also looked at him naturally: "Prostitute Taro What did you say?"

Although he couldn't hear the sound, the boy's footsteps were still recognizable.

Wu Mi didn't think it was a thing at first, but when he heard him ask this question, he also said: "He is looking for his sister."

Just halfway through the nodding action, he froze.

The rosy clouds in the sky have gradually dissipated, and Yoshihara is the busiest at this time, and the evergreen door willows are showing their posture to welcome visitors from all directions, which is no less than that of a wandering girl.

At this time on weekdays, if Xiaomei was either at Yeliu Oiran's side, or returned to her room early.

In this regard, both Zero and the prostitute Taro have never relaxed, and there is no need to elaborate on why.

Let the whore Taro find a reason to come here...

He didn't even bother to say hello to the two ghosts in the room, and hurried out. Behind him, Wu Mi's plum red eyes suddenly stood up for a moment, but before the displeasure of the ancestor of ghosts appeared from all sides , he saw his little servant thought for a while and then walked back.

He happened to collide with that unpleasant gaze head-on, and Zero had no choice but to twitch the corners of his mouth and smile as if begging for mercy.

Wu Mi snorted lightly, his eyes still on Ling, and he raised his head to signal him to speak if he had anything to say.

"This guy." Seeing that Wu Mi is so easy to talk tonight, Ling tugged on Tong Mo's collar unceremoniously, "Lend me a little?"

Tong Mo: "Huh?"

Before he could point the golden fan at him to express his opinion, Wu Mi didn't look very happy either. Seeing this, Ling just smiled at him: "I'll be back early tonight."

Slightly startled, he stroked the corner of his lips and looked away without any trace of joy or anger in his tone: "It's up to you."

Tong Mo, who was determined where to go after coming and going, straightened his collar helplessly, then raised a smile and greeted the ancestor of ghosts: "Master Wu Mi, I will also—"

The ancestor of ghosts, who didn't even want to listen to his words, immediately acted out what is called differential treatment: "After the incident, go back to your Bliss Cult of Ten Thousand Eternal Bliss."

"—Send Zero-dono back earlier...?"

Zero & Miserable: "..."

Who can cure this ghost.

Waiting online, very anxious.