"So, what kind of meaning does this winding represent?"

[Uh, it can provide the host with X degree and X family information: the first quarter generally refers to the first quarter moon. ]

The winding in Tong Mo's mouth is an organization composed entirely of ghosts created by Oni Wu Tsuji, that's for sure, but what is the purpose of Oni Wu Tsuji, who has no idea of ​​ruling humans and controlling the world, creating such an organization?

If this goal is achieved...then there is no need for the ghosts created by him to exist?

While thinking about this question, Zero casually took off his saber and put it beside him.

Soft and comfortable cushions were placed where the Buddha statue should have been enshrined. The colorful flowers and the screen embroidered with lotuses on the back concealed the banner written with the bliss of the eternal world. Lingjian Tongmo sat in his seat and looked up at himself: "No one else will come here, why don't you release your mimicry?"

He shook his finger: "Well, it smells so good. You are so powerful. If the smell of thin blood makes the little guys down there smell it, they won't be able to bear it."

Ling patiently listened to what he said, and when Tong Mo showed a look of intoxication and yearning, he felt that his skin had indeed risen.

mimicry?What mimicry?He doesn't have mimicry but brindle, or do you want to try his doubles?

He didn't admit that he is a ghost, but he knows a lot of ghosts, please refer to the real thing for everything, dear.

"Don't talk too much about irrelevant things."

This kind of thing can only be taken for granted, let him guess whether he is a human or a ghost, and he has learned some common sense about ghosts in those years of hunting ghosts.

As the ancestor of ghosts, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wucan can directly contact the ghosts controlled by him, and later Yan Sheng, also known as Heixin Mou, was the rescuer he called to reverse the situation by this means.

As a lower-ranking ghost, he can't directly dial the phone number of his top boss. How could Guiwu Tsuji have the time to listen to them one by one. For the sake of talking, other ghosts just listen.

And this is the first time he meets a somewhat special ghost like Tong Mo, he can also take this opportunity to test whether the quite convenient network signal composed of ghosts can be dialed back, and is there any privacy? Talk about this setup.

Sitting there, Ling Duan looked at Tong Mo with a deep expression, and asked his first question: "Have you done what Mr. Wu Mi ordered you to do?"

His eyes stared at Tong Mo for a moment, carefully distinguishing Tong Mo's reaction.

Most of the ghosts have always asked three questions and kept secret about the name of the ancestor of the ghost, but this is completely different from the other ghosts here, Shang Xianlu, so it should be able to get a different response?

After hearing what he said, Tong Mo was stunned and then shook his head: "So you came here for this... But I have no idea yet."

"I heard about the blue Bana flower from Mr. Wu Mi. I asked the believers, and they all said they had never heard of it."

After finishing speaking, he smiled flatteringly: "Please tell Mr. Wu Mi, please give me more time?"

Cyan Bana, this term seems to be familiar to him.

It's just that Ling Hao almost couldn't hold back his expression after a message and Tong Mo's attitude of being completely fooled by him. He casually lowered his eyes and said to himself why this ghost didn't even serve him a cup of tea, so he couldn't stop for a while Organize your thoughts.

He controlled and used a reproachful tone: "Time? I thought you knew what would happen if the task assigned by Mr. Wu Mi was not done well?"

"Hey, but I really put my heart into this matter. How could I find something that Mr. Wu Mi spent so many years and couldn't find it all at once!" Tong Mo said innocently, leaning cross-legged on the cushion , what I didn't complain about at all was the self-consciousness of my immediate boss, "I don't know what that blue Bana flower looks like, it makes it difficult for everyone, do you think so!"

Tears, really tears.

If it weren't for the difference between humans and ghosts, Zero really wanted to hold the hand of this very courageous Tongmo leader, and together with him, complain about the bad things he encountered while serving Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou in those years.

"Sure enough, Your Excellency also thinks the same way~" Maybe his eyes are too real, Tong Mo covered his mouth with his fan half-opened, cunningly grasping the trace of his unhidden expression and began to play freely, "This is a disservice to Mr. Wu Mi How disrespectful?"

"Whatever you think." After exchanging glances with Tong Mo, the two reached a tacit agreement that neither of them would mention this to Gui Wu Tsuji, and they almost clapped their hands to swear, "In this case, this time I'm just Let me remind you a few, as for the time, you can manage it yourself?"

"Okay?"

Talking to the smart ghost is easy, he paused a few times to deliberately leave room for speculation, and Tong Mo really agreed to the matter as if he had got a bargain.

After standing up, he walked briskly to Ling's side, before sitting down, Tong Mo touched his stomach and looked outside the door: "I'm hungry after talking for so long, do you want to have dinner together?"

He brushed a few strands of long white oak hair that fell in front of him to his back, and with great interest, his goal was very clear: "That little girl named A Xiang really lives up to her name, and your excellency is living a fine life!"

"Can I have a bite? Just one bite!"

Exquisite?He is a delicate yo-yo? !

Zero realized that he was still too happy, he pressed his forehead showing a refusal look, and grabbed the two streamers on Tong Mo's cassock. If Tong Mo hadn't stopped in time, he would probably be able to stay in the house wearing only socks. The tatami, which had been cleaned fairly clean by his disciples, fell flat on the ground.

"...that's the child I fancy, you, don't, touch it."

Although it was just a chance meeting, but at any rate, they took his mask and helped him. Zero realized that he still couldn't convince himself that Ah Xiang was a small bread that had to be sacrificed to achieve the final goal.

It was as if he decided to run away after finally seeing the expression of Oni Wu Tsuji Muchan that he couldn't confirm himself.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng's transformation into a ghost gave him too much impact. He didn't know how to face those friends who knew Yan Sheng in the same way even if he survived.

And teacher Yuanyi.

"Hmm--how cunning, Your Excellency, obviously those children came to me to find bliss." After Ling let go, Tong Mo was not angry, he tidied up his clothes, but his tone was a little annoyed, "Your Excellency came to visit me, don't you?" Tell me to bring me a gift, do you still want to grab that girl from me?"

Zero clapped his hands, wanting to get rid of the smell of incense that he grabbed, but he didn't even look at him: "Can't you?"

Seeming to have enough reason, Tong Mo suggested as if discussing: "Although it is not impossible to let her live forever with Your Excellency, then, you must give me a souvenir, right?"

Looking up, he saw Tong Mo's expression changing extremely quickly, Ling glanced at the unmoving favorability, and just snorted indifferently: "I see that you obviously don't care about anything, why are you still staring at me for gifts? "

"... Even if it is Your Excellency, it is very sad to say that~"

Suddenly, he felt a cold killing intent. Although it only lasted for a moment, it was terrifying enough.

Zero narrowed his eyes, and did not move his hand on the knife.

During the conversation, he didn't let down his vigilance against Tong Mo who was Kamizuru in front of him. Sure enough, at this moment, he realized what kind of guy it is to be favored by Oni Wu Tsuji. How much can he show among so many ghosts? Different points come.

Bliss, eternal life, Tong Mo's attachment to human beings seems to be different from other ghosts.In addition to food, Tong Mo seems to endow the act of eating with other meanings that he cannot understand.

Tong Mo's eyes, which are a little brighter than Liuli's, are still smiling shallowly, there's no need to look carefully, it's just a movement of bending his eyebrows and eyes.

The put together look, the unmoving goodwill, Tong Mo couldn't feel any emotions, right?

"Since you are sad, why do you have to smile so ugly?" The so-called minefield dancer may be talking about him, the more he thinks that something is false, the more he likes to take it apart.

Even if there is nothing, it’s better than just bringing something with you, isn’t it?

"And, are you human?"

"Huh? I'm not a human being. Could it be that Your Excellency is a human being?" Tong Mo's eyes lingered over his saber, and his tone was still so brisk.

"Your Excellency is the zero of the top string, but I have never heard Mr. Wu Mi mention that there is a top string like you?" He may have become suspicious a long time ago, and completely put aside the excuse of hunger as a temptation.

Putting down the expression used for camouflage, Tong Mo's expression at this moment is as neither sad nor happy as the statues of gods and Buddhas that should exist in the temple, but the exposed fangs and the aura of ghosts make him look no worse than Oni Mai Tsuji Mier is even more of an evil spirit.

"What are you doubting?"

Leng Ran's blade seemed to be only half out of its sheath and then retracted. Zero watched as the moon blade cut a hole in the pair of irises that were glowing with iridescence, and healed it in the breath.

Tong Mo's eyes are too attractive, it's not that he deliberately aimed at them.

"Even Hei Si Mou became after me... Shangxian."

He jokingly said: "Six of them are wound up, but there are actually seven. Isn't this a normal operation?"

[Hiss, the host is so daring, how did the host guess that there are six ghosts in total? ]

"I admit that I have a gambling element in it."

Since Tong Mo is the sixth in the top class, according to his combat power, Yan Sheng can be ranked among the top three in no matter what, and judging by the times, he may even be the first in the top class.

"Besides, there are six ghosts in Shangxian, didn't Tong Mo say that before?"

Not only that, if you judge according to the logic of Onimai Tsuji's name, maybe the moon phase of the last quarter will also be used, and just form a group of twelve ghosts to clean up and make their debut directly.

"It's Twelve Ghost Moons." As expected, Tong Mo said unhurriedly, staring at Ling's Yuehu as if he had been bluffed.

"It hasn't changed in 200 years. Are those other guys important?" This girl group...ah no, when the name of this organization came out, Ling raised his eyebrows, knowing it all.

From today on, he doesn't call the tacit understanding between him and his young master a useless tacit understanding value.

Well, really.

"How can you say that, your Excellency really hates you." Tong Mo shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth resumed as if he was complaining, "The children who are leaving the strings have also worked hard, if you can give them as long as your Excellency , they can also be favored by Lord Wu Mi, right?"

"... What did you say?" Seeing Tong Mo restraining his doubts with a bit of displeasure, Zero felt that he had achieved something after hearing this disgusting sentence?

Hate?

Is it really the ghost's turn to say this sentence? !

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