"...Is that Shitou I thought of?"

The young man who had a minimum favorability towards them didn't show anything at all, his sweaty black hair stuck to his cheeks made him look extremely embarrassed.

And Ling didn't think that Hei Si Mou would joke about this issue at all. When he saw the sword ghost slowly nodding, he laughed dryly twice: "My family?"

Hei Si Mou knew that he would ask such a question, and shook his head unhurriedly: "...No."

"The aura of the blood... is of the same origin as mine..."

Zero searched back for a while before connecting this surname with the relationship between Hei Si Mou.

During this period, the boy named Ichiro Tokito did a lot of struggling movements.

Hei Si Mou's hand clenched tighter like a rope: "Be quiet...be quiet..."

Responding to him was Tokito Ichiro's roar like a young animal.

"What?" Even though he thought it was absurd, Zero was curious about Toru Ichiro's situation at the moment, "Has he not regained his sanity yet?"

"Yu Jian Dao... no problem..."

Shitou Yilang's situation was a bit puzzling to Heiseimu.

After chasing and killing Zhushi and Yushiro to no avail, although he was not surprised by Zero Sum's betrayal, it didn't mean he could be relieved.

Zero, who had no intention of confronting him, didn't use Rihu, but his expression was so similar to that of Ji Guoyuan Yi in that moonlit night? !

Even if no one said that name, people who have been dead for so many years still linger in front of my eyes in this way, like a lingering ghost.

In the end, it was his sanity that still survived, and in the current situation where the pros and cons were reversed, Hei Si Mou took control and did not allow the previous situation to score twice.

Hei Si Mou Xin said, it's not that his blade is still weak, it's just that he couldn't explain it to Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi after he did this.

And after he fled away for the time being to calm down, when Heishai Mou raised his head and caught a glimpse of the dimly lit sky and was about to find a sheltered place to avoid the sun for a while, the smell of blood wafted in the cold winter wind.

A trail of blood snaked from under the still-breathing young man and rubbed against the snow. He watched coldly as the young man crawled towards another young man lying in a pool of blood with the same face as his.

Ah, another pair of twin brothers.

The excellent hearing made Heishi Mou understand that the conversation between the two teenagers seemed to be the last conversation, and the familiar surname and the feeling in his blood that made him inexplicably make him know that the two teenagers in front of him were actually It is the continuation of his blood.

And soon, Bai Sheng Mou realized that Shitou Ichiro, as the older brother, would be hopeless if there were no accidents, and the breathing of Shitou Ichiro, who was the younger brother, became calmer.

How should I put it, the discovery of this fact made Hei Si Mouben's uneasy mood even worse.

When he came back to his senses, he had already given his blood to Ichiro Tokito.

Having got nearly the share of ghost blood, Tokito Ichiro survived the initial change under his calm and somewhat gratified gaze, and ghost lines like floating clouds appeared on his face, and he was able to communicate with his brother differentiated.

Shi Tou Ichiro's green eyes with the bewildered eyes of just waking up quickly locked on Wu Yilang's body.

The newly awakened ghosts often become extremely hungry when they exhaust their physical strength during the transformation process. Hei Si Mou originally didn't intend to take any action on this.

However, before the fangs touched the fragile blood vessels, Tokito Ichiro stopped in pain, and even chose to turn around and start a blind and weak resistance to Hei Shimou.

It is too weak, even if it is equivalent to the strength of the string, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the sword ghost.

The iron law of the superior is not recognized by the young man, so Hei Si Mou knocked him out, and then put his somewhat terrifying gaze on Shi Tou Wuichiro.

He can understand the emotion between the brothers, but this is not the reason why Hei Si Mou let Shi Tou no Ichiro go in the end.

If no one passes through this deep mountain, Tokitou Ichiro will still weaken until he dies, and even if he is lucky enough to be rescued, there will be no chance of being able to beat Tokitou Ichiro whom he is determined to teach his swordsmanship .

And if he joins the Ghost Killing Squad...

When Heishi Mouwei thought about what kind of scene he wanted to see, the burning sensation spreading from his back made him take Shi Tou Yilang away from this place of right and wrong.

"If you can't speak, it must be very difficult for you to communicate." Zero didn't know how many psychological activities went through Hei Simou's heart in such a short time, and he couldn't help feeling disgusted more or less. It's just that he quickly suppressed it with ease.

The matter had already been cooked, and seeing Hei Si Mou's actions teaching Shi Tou Yilang's swordsmanship, he was not sure what happened to the other party and how he made this choice.

And just as he said this while maintaining a false calm atmosphere, Tokito Ichiro suddenly squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Get lost."

His figure became transparent like the invisible clouds in the high mountains when the sound of the words fell to the ground, and it was like the mist in the morning. In an illusory moment, he broke free from the confinement of Heishimu.

Hei Si Mou was not surprised: "Blood ghost technique..."

Even ordinary ghosts can comprehend the blood ghost technique from their own power. Tokito Ichiro's blood has reached the level of winding down. If he didn't feel that the young man's body needs to bear it step by step, even the level of winding up He can also take out blood.

The figure is illusory, but the sword that he picked up quickly from the side has a substance, Zero saw through his movements and moved sideways, passed through Tokatsu Ichiro's hand and snatched the weapon from him.

He weighed this as a trophy that should belong to Hei Simou: "...you are in good spirits, young man, so you can talk?"

Tokito Ichiro was defeated again without any accident, his physical strength was not enough for him to support the spell for a long time.

His figure fell back to the ground before being immersed in the cold sky outside, and he struggled with his own weakness: "...it's none of your business..."

Hearing these words, Ling was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Hei Si Mou.

Hei Si Mou turned his face indifferently: "This...has nothing to do with me."

Ok.

He now believed that this young man who had nothing to do with Hei Simou just because of his appearance was actually a descendant of Hei Simou.

The red plums dotted on the treetops seem to have quietly bloomed two or three flowers, and the expression that is always staring at the floating clouds in the sky is very familiar to Ling.

"It's disgusting, you, why are you still staying with this bastard even though you're not a ghost?"

Shi Tou Ichiro turned his head and found that Zero was looking at him. He opened his mouth badly, without any awareness of his current situation.

The very similar and touching speed of speech is not created by the blood, as if it is turned on the switch, Toichiro Touichiro who learned to speak will soon be able to utter fluently from that beautiful little mouth... the same Beautiful words.

It's hard to think who this is like, obviously the girl in my family is also gentle and fragile, she has the attitude that Ji Jun with a good family style should have.

Facing Shitou Ichiro's attitude without saying a word, he always felt that this matter was quite strange to him.

If you really want to think about it, this is just Hei Simou's housework... It doesn't mean that Hei Simou should have the right to control his blood, but he really can't get involved in this matter from any angle.

It has nothing to do with his identity a hundred years ago, and his body has been cleaned up by the markings, which makes him really distressed now.

Having said that, so what Wuyou wanted to tell him about Hei Si Mou at that time, was this the case?

When Ling looked at it, Touichiro couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "It's all right now, the descendants of Yuanyi teacher Tanji and Yan Sheng are all alive, why didn't the descendants of my elder brother not be seen..."

The ancestral house of Shi Tou's family and Meixu's small village are still a little distance away, and the old city has disappeared under the wear and tear of time. Thinking about it, even if the main family has a bloodline that continues, it doesn't know where it went.

Wait a minute, after going through the dark history in the past, wouldn't his elder brother have no such worldly desires? !

"...?"

However, Shi Tou Ichiro couldn't help being taken aback when he heard those words, and when Zero looked over, he seemed to have not remembered anything, and looked back with a calm expression indifferently.

Hei Si Mou didn't know if he heard it, because he didn't respond to that person's name.

But he seemed to hear it again?

He showed a mocking smile: "The stripes are ridiculous...the curse..."

No matter how talented people give up everything and chase forward, it is just futile. When people in the ghost killing team first saw Zebra, they were still happy that they could finally stand shoulder to shoulder with Ji Guoyuan, but the precious years What was exchanged was only a flash in the pan.

Ji Guoyuan, who is getting old, is so strong that no one can match him. Fortunately, there is no one like him in the world now.

Hei Si Mou couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad about it.

"..."

Zero's smile finally faded unavoidably.

The reason why Heishimou mentioned Zebra at this time is very simple, and he doesn't want to delve into why the sword ghost who has left the ghost killing team in front of him still cares so much about the movement of the ghost killing team.

[There is always something more important than those precious years. ]

What's going on, why did he suddenly think so?

In the past, I was as good as Gou De and Wu Mi.

He can't help laughing at himself that this is a typical thought at work, always yearning for what he can't get, but not cherishing it easily after holding it in his hand.

This saying applies to everyone.

He thought, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi didn't see him in the first place, not when he was blinded by him when he was burning, and he wasn't there when his embers were dying and he only wanted a little comfort.

Now it's gray, but I'm talking about love.

Zero turned his wrist carelessly, not to mention, this way of expressing love is extraordinarily tragic.

But for Ghost Mai Tsuji, this may have been the greatest tolerance.

After all, he can tolerate that he didn't become a ghost because he can be reincarnated again and again.

Wasn't it enough that he was allowed to continue to breathe in this world?

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