As we all know, winding zero is a human being

The kick towards Tong Mo's body was stopped by the golden fan he had no choice but to hold, and Ling chased the two wandering girls away in a blunt manner.

The sweet smell filled the room with wide open windows, and the wind didn't dissipate the slightest bit.

Perhaps he has chosen this location to enjoy Tongmo in Huakui Road as a frequent visitor. It can be said that he will never treat himself badly in terms of enjoyment.

For example, the believers in the church all know that their own leader prefers sake baths, but the sake baths of others are made by pouring a little sake into the hot springs to add fragrance, rather than adding water to the sake to make hot springs.

Really, why didn't this ghost be soaked in flavor? !

"Eh……"

Seeing the back of Miss You Nu who left with a little reluctance to choose between asking for money or dying, Tong Mo turned his head and puffed up his face.

However, when his eyes touched Xiaomei who was still staggering on the oiran steps, he clapped his hands applaudingly: "That's great, that's great. Look, Your Excellency, the little girl looks like an oiran, right?"

Ling frowned and shook a cup in distaste. He wasn't targeting utensils, but Tong Mo, the ghost: "Is there any need for you to say that?"

Inadvertently, those golden pupils with flying red tails noticed their direction, and Luo Ji, who was still walking the oiran steps, only glanced at them and then looked away, the oiran road was still proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Uh, why is the little girl so indifferent? Who did you learn this from?"

When Luo Ji looked over, Tong Mo, who was very happy, waved to her as if he had never seen the world, Ling twitched his mouth and moved a little away, and the contemptuous gaze cast from nearby completely made the leader alone. Ghost bear it.

Then Zero followed unexpectedly but watched Tong Mo flirt with Miss You Nu who was leaning on the railing in the building opposite.

He carelessly tucked up the haori that was improved from the cassock, and the red tights were at best splashed with some strange patterns and dull colors, but the clothes that could accentuate his figure were matched with white pleated wide legs Trousers and a small white belt of the same style, it would not look particularly strange for Tong Mo to carry it out and shake it in this Taisho style.

Brackets, if he doesn't wear his Vairocana crown.

Weighing the wine cup in his hand, talking about the relationship between himself and this guy from the last time we met, it's not over yet.

If it wasn't for Tong Mo who somehow knew about him, and still didn't see the foreign land directly crossing Hei Si Mou's request to have a change, position, blood, and battle with him, how could Guiwu Tsuji Wumi become like this now? The habit of collecting interest at every turn.

Tong Mo finished flirting with Miss Younv, who was opposite, and probably made an appointment for a supper place in the middle of the night. When he looked back and saw Ling's expression, he never knew how to write the three words sense of proportion. He touched the floor and moved back: "Hey, what are you thinking, your expression looks so scary?"

With a nonchalant smile: "I want to make an appointment with you sometime."

Tong Mo: "... You shouldn't discuss this matter with Your Excellency Yiwozuo~ Your Excellency Yiwozuo is the one who won't reject you?"

"I have no grudge against him."

"Uh, look what you're talking about!" He had seen Tong Mo's playful and innocent expression countless times, and suddenly he moved his head so close that Zero could count it in detail. I can see how many strokes there are in the words in the eyes where the seven colors are mixed together.

The leader of the Wanshi Bliss Sect, the old god, spread his hands on the floor and complained: "Obviously you are the one who killed me, don't take me for a fool-you really wanted to kill me at that time, right? Right?"

This guy Tong Mo... what a ghost, normal people can't see that time can accumulate any good things on him, and the expressions and attitudes he uses now that don't match what he said are all like this Guys are commonplace stuff now.

Ling looked up at him calmly, Tong Mo, who was sitting crookedly on the tatami, seemed to be spoiled by the soft cushions in the teaching room, no matter how he looked at him, he was out of shape.

When he learned about Tong Mo's request for a bloody battle from the unpredictable Gui Wu Tsuji, he carefully researched whether Tong Mo's brain was broken, or he didn't reject his request. The ancestor of the ghost suddenly changed his gender.

However, from Wu Mi's subsequent attitude, he seemed to have once again refreshed his understanding of Wu Mi's dislike of this ghost who occupies the seat of the Shangxian Temple.

Oni Wu Tsuji was seriously considering the idea of ​​asking him to come forward and expel the heartless guy in front of him from the company.

As for the reason, he didn't ask too much, but Wu Mi needed to take measures in such a devious way instead of finding a cool weather to directly demoralize Tong. After thinking about it, he could only blame it on the system.

Everyone climbed to the position of the upper string, and beat Mr. Yiwozuo, who had no temper and couldn't resist. The ancestor of ghosts who was once proficient in controlling subordinates naturally would not do such things that make ghosts feel cold.

Tong Mo was very clever and knew that Hei Si Mou couldn't beat him and he had a serious personality, so he never offended this reclusive one of the top strings.

Therefore, on the contrary, he could still meet Hei Simou, who was not very familiar with his temperament, a few times, but Tong Mo, who knew his character and habits, inadvertently used him as a shield several times.

It can only be said that honest ghosts are really good at fooling around, or that Hei Si Mou is not enough to take Tong Mo and the others seriously.

But even if he went to Yiwozuo, who was very willing to share information with him, to tutor Tong Mo's skills in advance, the battle between Zero and Tong Mo was still a bit ugly.

It's not that he restrained his swordsmanship to avoid inhaling the poisonous ice mist, but Tong Mo didn't know why he was able to make fun of him in different ways while working hard.

The tactical layout was ineffective for him, and the sun and the moon switched to make Zero's long-range and melee combat flawless. The magnificent and huge Water Lily Bodhisattva was also skillfully resolved by him with the intricate terrain of Infinite City .

Miss Naruto didn't know how many times she showed her eyes and silently protested their demolition, she probably wanted to bleed him so that he lost too much blood and fell down, and the robe on his body was all torn by the ice Ling couldn't bear it anymore and chopped Tong Mo's neck at the pace of Ri Hu No. 13.

He Se's blade broke through layers of solid ice of Water Lily Bodhisattva, and Tong Mo, who knew he had no chance of winning and his life was in danger, yelled to admit defeat.

Even the hand holding the golden fan still didn't relax, as if Zero didn't hear the sound of surrender, and the tip of the knife slashed across his neck.

Looking around at the group of plastic colleagues who couldn't help swallowing secretly because of the smell of blood in the air, Ling threw his outer robe to the ground with a trace of surprise in his smile.

The fragrance of blood is overflowing.

"If you don't speak, it will be your default!"

Tong Mo's voice cheerfully brought Zero back from his memories.

It has to be said that even though Tong Mo, whose head and body were separated by half at that time, deservedly took one step and planned the remaining forty or fifty steps, the self-control of Schrödinger, the ancestor of ghosts, was also calculated by him You have to die.

In front of the crowd, his wound that had no chance to heal was quickly torn a second time, and in his silence and obedience, he tasted his blood, how could the ancestor of the ghost care about whether he was wounded or not?弍's.

Of course, he didn't have time to care about his sudden rise, his defense and aversion to Rihu No.13.

"Didn't you also be serious from the beginning?"

Ling stared at the dangling golden fan in Tong Mo's hand and slowly sneered.

He also couldn't figure it out, everyone was a wolf with a big tail, so why pretend to be a little white rabbit with him here?

Tong Mo, who pretended to be confused while knowing, propped his chin: "Hey, you're worrying too much, how could Mr. Wu Mi watch me take your life?"

Ling thought of the expression he saw when he turned around and saw it for the first time, and thought that this is impossible.

Even though the smile was very quick after changing his face, it still chilled his heart.

Seeing his listless expression, Tong Mo tapped the golden fan on his palm: "Speaking of which, you should thank me!"

zero:"……?"

This is really a new way of saying it.

"Look, there are pros and cons to everything. After that day, Mr. Wu Mi didn't embarrass me anymore. Your little troubles have been safely accepted by adults, right?"

Zero didn't want to agree with this sentence at first.

But looking back, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi turned out to be kind to Tong Mo afterward...? ? ?

So when the prostitute Taro hurriedly took the time to temporarily separate from Luo Ji, and when he came in through the window with an aura of not getting close to strangers, what he saw happened to be the old god Tong Mo admiring the oiran Daozhong, and Zero looked skeptical about life.

Tong Mo intercepted the prostitute Taro before he could speak: "Hey, is it Taro the prostitute? We can all understand that the little girl can't come."

"The little girl is really getting more and more beautiful, I'm so tickled~"

The wooden-faced prostitute Taro could only take it as a compliment to his sister.

After all, if you can't fight, what else can you do.

The prostitute Taro lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at Zero quickly, and then moved his eyes away when he looked back: "Both of you have something to do... what's urgent to come to us?"

As expected, artistry is the most important thing in speaking. If you have a high EQ and a low EQ, you just need to add a few more words.

Tong Mo raised his hand first: "Hey, I just stopped by to see the prostitute Taro and the little girl. Yoshihara is a good place."

Maybe he does this often, and automatically translated the words into Taro the prostitute who can ignore him without any surprises and waited for Zero's reply.

"A few days ago, I found out that a medicinal material supplier seemed to have some goods in his hand. He will come to Yoshiwara for business affairs in the past two days. If there is a chance, I will keep him." Seeing the small movements of the prostitute Taro, Ling Pressing his forehead, he added, "As long as you can get an appointment with that person, you should be more civilized. After you keep it, tell Miss Ming and I will come over."

Everything will be so complicated. After all, isn’t it the medical trouble that happened thousands of years ago? Seeing the prostitute Taro obediently nodded with a complicated mood, he also raised his head and drank the wine in the cup .

"Hey, medicinal materials, isn't it a coincidence, Your Excellency." Tong Mo leaned over, blinking, not knowing whether it was a bad idea or something worse, "I intercepted a piece of medicinal material from the ghost killing team. Supply news, Your Excellency~"

"..."

However, Tong Mo looked at Ling as if he didn't hear him and was still slowly pouring wine for himself, and smiled for a long time, only to feel that his face was about to go stiff.

Although the interest came and went quickly, but the teacher master played with the fan tassel so quickly that he became bored.

He very inadvertently threw out the selling point by himself, and dropped a bomb by the way: "It is said that the ghost killing team will send column-level swordsmen to connect with suppliers?"

"Drugs, treatments, human beings are trouble...but don't tell me, sir, I'm looking forward to—"

"Isn't that a cute little girl?"