As we all know, winding zero is a human being

Under the tired and angry gaze, the little girl's figure tried hard to change under the moonlight, and it seemed that she had a sense of sight of transforming into a girl comic.

It was that process that seemed uncomfortable, the long white hair was growing with difficulty, and the creaking bones stretched her figure to be slender.

The whole process only took a few seconds, and Zero watched the ghost in front of him turn into a state that could indeed be called a lady.

That change can even change the clear voice, and the "mother" who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't stop shaking said in an almost pleading tone: "There will be no next time, I'm tired."

Tired, who was turning over the silk thread in his hand without saying a word, looked really oppressive, but at this moment, Ling asked a question in a timely manner: "Isn't their appearance like this?"

Seeing that Madam looked at him with a look of fear after hearing what he said, Ling went around several other ghosts who could serve as background boards and tried not to speak as much as possible, seeing their accustomed attitudes was also enlightened.

I have to say, if their looks are made by hand, then the children's aesthetics are still very good.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and saw his elder brother who might be tired and fell down from the tree by the spider thread. Just as well-behaved.

As a physiologically polite fear of eight-legged arthropods, Zero took a step back to maintain a distance within a suitable range.

Spider-Man, literally Spider-Man.

Seeing Father Spider, who was as tall and strong as two people but with a spider head on his head, Shi Ling was calm.

He looked tired, and his tone was indescribable: "Your family is really... quite distinctive."

Tired, who took it as a compliment, seemed to be in a better mood, he nodded: "Of course a family should look like a family."

This sentence is still very convincing if it is said in the usual way, that is, at this moment, the black short hair that is very suitable for the pair of crimson purple is blowing in the night with the wind, and his family members who already have a strange mood in their hearts are even more so. Complicated.

Tired's imitation is very solid, and it should be his appearance when he was still a human being. His slender body is supporting the loose white clothes, and it looks very worrying whether he can walk steadily.

This makes it difficult for Zero not to think about the distant past that cannot be traced in any books.

No one would know that in that old mansion with strict hierarchy, he once wanted to take that person to see the budding sea of ​​flowers blooming in an instant.

Small pale yellow flowers are dotted in the deep night, and few flowers bloom at night, even though there are exceptions such as epiphyllum and water lilies, but these flowers seem to be as cold as they have their own personality, and they do not chase the sun. Clusters of vitality.

Perhaps a thousand years of time allowed him to see many times more things than others, but at this time, those things were obviously unnecessary.

When Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi came out, he was holding the bouquet of white flowers that had been placed on the table by someone, and there seemed to be a little girl in the quiet family who murmured belatedly.

The fragile flowers that have died can't stand such tossing, the round petals are floating all over the ground, and the movement of the pale knuckles throwing down the stalk is also very casual.

"Tired, are you happy?" Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan didn't care about the human appearance of the child he favored at this time, which was [-]% similar to his memory, "Today seems to be a day where everyone is unwilling to keep the house safe. day of the day."

The hoarse voice uttered pleasant sentences with the ups and downs of the Adam's apple, and he stared cruelly at a certain direction in the dark forest, and Lei obviously understood what he meant.

The mimicry was lifted in an instant, and the tired of the last string was still playing with the spider web in his hand, but he didn't know when the soft thing had become sharp, and the white to transparent silk thread was covered with a layer of blood.

"I won't let them disturb your interest, Master Wuyou—" He said, and he glanced at Ling slowly, "Your Excellency."

...Don't just pick him up in strange places!

After hearing this answer, Wu Mi evoked a smile, that touching smile was extremely bewitching, and every move showed his satisfaction.

For Lei, who desperately longs for his praise and approval, this is more beautiful than any words.

So under his calm acquiescence, the ghosts present almost moved in the next moment.

The tired family members ran faster than the other. I don't know whether it is the horror of the ghost killing team or the ancestor of the ghosts behind them. Looking back.

The pistils of the swaying evening primrose are still for a while, and the stray birds return to their nests.

Tired did not pay attention to them, and walked slowly at the end alone.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi said to Zero in a coaxing and tired tone: "Don't you want to follow up and have a look?"

The pale yellow stems and leaves broke with a pinch of his nails. He picked an evening primrose from under the tree, and gathered it around his neckline.

The pistils of the swaying evening primrose are still for a while, and the stray birds return to their nests.

Zero said without worry: "This is Tired's territory, so what kind of trouble can he encounter?"

Wu Mi stared at Zero for a long time with playful eyes, even if the one he sent out was Lei, who was favored by him, he could still say: "That's not necessarily the case."

Zero waited patiently for Wu Mi's next words, but unexpectedly saw that he didn't make any moves, and the prepared barbed words could only be stuck in his throat.

The time that will not stop moving forward by anyone's will continued to flow for a while, and after a long while, he calmed down and came to a conclusion on his own: "If it is the prostitute Taro and Xiaomei who are going here, you will definitely not This is how it is now."

"...you don't call Xiaomei a falling concubine now?" Zero had no strength and no misery to argue about which is more important, "If it's the prostitute Taro and Xiaomei, I clearly understand that if the situation in front of me is not for them Something that can handle—"

"I won't let them go."

A three-year-old child knows how to quietly grab his favorite toy, how could he take this risk like a gambler.

The suppressed rage subsided abruptly, and Zero looked at Wu Mi strangely after hearing what he said, moved his fingers, and pressed his bloodless lips tightly, as if he was competing with himself.

The coil of silk thread still wrapped around his wrist made Zero turn around.

It's not that he cared very much about the child who should be feared in such a short period of time. The other party is his target is indeed one of the reasons, and the other reason is that Guimai Tsuji wants him to go.

Just go, isn't it just to face the Ghost Slayer Squad and strip his vest clean.

Anyway, Mr. Rinaki and the lord know about the same, Kai...

Wait a minute, the people who came here couldn't be Sato and Yiyong, right? !

Thinking of this, Ling's pace suddenly quickened a little. The road in the forest is not easy to walk. This may be the reason why such a tired family can live here peacefully for so long and it is still unremarkable?

And when he rushed over, he realized that things were not as bad as he thought, but they were not so good.

The forest entwined with white spider webs is Li's home field. The spiders inhabiting this deep forest are his eyes and his accomplices. Although he doesn't know why he can still control these arthropods that he used to be incompatible with, But the eight-legged creatures that rushed over densely were still very frightening.

There was a broken sun wheel knife next to the blood-stained uniform, he skipped it without pausing, and gave up the idea of ​​picking one up.

The crow that flew low, probably belonging to the swordsman, made a low and long cry, its dark eyes detected his presence, and seemed to be observing his actions.

And when he saw Tired's clothes corner, he realized that there was something different from what he expected.

It seems that the disadvantaged party is not the weak Ghost Slayer Squad.

It may not be so accurate to say that the strength is weak, after all, I have seen the ghost killing team dispatched together before, but this time they have more people.

I can't tell what's wrong, but it's still necessary to learn how to fight justly.

But this sentence can't be heard by Wu Mi, Ling quickly went through the abilities of the ghosts he knew in his heart, and sadly found that if the ancestor of the ghosts could fight in groups, he might not have met Teacher Yuanyi back then. Not so quick to lose.

The swordsmen who came to Natian Mountain seemed to be led by a high-ranking team leader with some low-ranking swordsmen. Tired plastic family members helped to entangle a few of them, otherwise it would only be more difficult for Tired to deal with it.

This also shows the benefits of teamwork, doesn't it?

So when it comes to this, how come ghosts are not allowed to appear in groups and have to be licensed by Oni Wu Tsuji?

"Another... eh? Are you, a human?"

The seasoned ghost hunter has his own set of experiences, and the bright yellow blade is slightly worn, but he doesn't have any difficulty dealing with the overwhelming red spider webs.

"Well, this matter is nothing important, let's make a long story short." Zero looked tired and cautious in dealing with it, and probably knew that he had suffered a loss at the hands of this swordsman, "Are you Zhu? Here are some Where is the source of the ghost's news?"

The swordsman whose breath was as cold as the sun wheel knife in his hand frowned, and asked seriously under full precaution: "I am not a column-level swordsman... As for the source of the news, who are you? Why are you so clear about things here?"

"It's not the news from the crows in the team, is it?"

Zero just confirmed it as if he didn't hear his question, and he took a few steps forward.

After hearing that the swordsman was not a pillar, he was silent for a moment, and the leading swordsman was also puzzled by the urging look in his eyes.

Before he could answer or ask out the doubts in his heart, he had no time to speak.

The thorns made of flesh and blood that passed by were slightly torn by the wind blade that had passed by, and the first whip stab could still withstand it, but the second whip stab extended Then the swordsman was sent flying, and the poisonous blood made him convulse on the ground and could no longer get up.

Tired also learned to cooperate without a teacher, and the bloody spider web spread out, and it was about to wrap him up.

"...Tsk."

I don't know why so many things happened in a flash, a swordsman behind the leader of the ghost hunter only felt his eyes blur, and his sun wheel knife was snatched by the zero splitter.

That speed is really fast.

Turning the wrist to change the knife in hand, Zero really didn't want to express his relief that there was no hindrance to his practice progress after changing hands.

Life was a fragile thing, something he had known for a long time.

Although there were many reasons, when the blade actually sliced ​​the swordsman's throat, although his hands didn't tremble, he couldn't say those easy words that he pressed on the tip of his tongue.

The bloodstains all over his body seemed to be still yesterday, anyway, he was an accomplice a long time ago.

Is not it?