As we all know, winding zero is a human being

"East direction! East direction! The execution office in the east direction city has suffered heavy casualties, and it is suspected to be the work of evil spirits!"

The pitch-black crow interrupted Shuizhu's pyramid scheme with a loud voice... Ah, no invitation, all the members of the Ghost Slayer team looked serious, and Ling watched them pack up their belongings very quickly, and then stood behind Shuizhu in full dress.

Did you pick up your saber after hearing the news and you were about to leave?

Shui Zhu quickly ended the conversation: "That's all for now. If you change your mind and want to join us and look for houses with wisteria flowers as their family crests, the house owners will have a way to contact the Ghost Killing Squad."

"Are you going to go to the next place?" Zero couldn't help asking, anyway, during the Warring States period, there was not enough crows for each man, and there was no other way to convey the news. The work of the ghost killing team was relatively easy. ...?

"Yeah." Concisely speaking, Shui Zhu admitted that their work has so many livers.

"Then...good luck to you."

Hurriedly leaving the city in the dark, Shui Zhu took the swordsmen away in such a hurry that he didn't even care to send the little girl home. The rest of Ling and Ah Xiang walked slowly to digest their food. Looking at the end of the street, they could still be seen leaving The back that goes very quickly.

He patted Ah Xiang on the shoulder and warned the little girl without turning his head: "See, you must first keep your eyes open when looking for a job. Not to mention reversing the biological clock, you always work overtime. There is money to make but no time to spend!"

Although the salary is high, he can't even make a 965. Fortunately, he jumped jobs early.

Ah Xiang nodded with lingering fear: "Yeah."

This incident seemed to be over, and the place where the convoy was stationed was not difficult to find, but no matter how lively the street was, it was deserted in the middle of the night.

Standing at a suitable distance and not getting too close, Ling was ready to say goodbye to her: "I'll send you here, how do you settle things at home, you should have some ideas, right?"

Ah Xiang clenched her fists, and suddenly asked him as if she wanted to confirm something: "So, is the leader of the Eternal Bliss Sect a ghost?"

Having said everything so clearly, Zero had no choice but to nod to her: "He is."

"Then, how did you know him, Mr. Warrior?" She seemed a little confused, "Won't he eat you?"

"He shouldn't be able to beat me, but that's not necessarily the case." Ling rubbed his chin, and when he looked down, he could only see the little girl's black hair, "Since I guessed it all, why didn't I tell those guys from the Ghost Killing Squad just now? ?”

"Well, it's clear that Mr. Samurai heard that I didn't speak, and was still secretly having fun." Axiang pointed accusingly, "You obviously want to go back! I can see that you have an affair!"

Zero covered her mouth in cold sweat: "That's not how the word is used!"

Hell, how could this little girl not learn to be a little restrained when she speaks!

Ah Xiang tried her best to break his hand, and said in a tone that didn't look like her age: "I will make those sisters give up on going to the Wan Shi Bliss Sect."

"You don't have anything to say to me?" Zero couldn't figure out her state of mind, and didn't know what he wanted to ask.

"Hey? What else is there to say?" She waved her hand in disgust, "I don't have the courage to get involved in killing ghosts. I don't know what you are going to do, Mr. Warrior. If I ask, you Will you tell me?"

Zero honesty nodded: "No, it's not good for you to tell you."

"That's it." Spreading her hands, the little girl didn't want to take care of anything, "Anyway, Mr. Warrior didn't help that ghost eat me, and he didn't kidnap and sell me to weird places—— "

"The more you say it, the more outrageous you are. Your little arms and legs are worthless. Even if the ghost catches you, you have to feed and eat."

"Wow!" Ah Xiang cupped her face, "Did Mr. Warrior really think about it! I misread you!"

In response, Zero unceremoniously pinched her puffy cheek.

Stepping back and forth, she walked back towards the convoy that was her home. Ah Xiang straightened the mask she had been wearing, and finally waved to him:

"Prosperous martial arts, Mr. Warrior, don't be eaten by ghosts!"

Ling looked up at the sky, and didn't make any further comments on this wish that he cared about. He just watched the little girl open a corner of the tent obediently and return to the convoy. It didn't take long before he heard a few voices from inside. Curse with concern.

It's good, the family is so worried about running away from home for a day.

So where is the place he can go back to?

The clear sky for the past few days has finally accumulated some rain clouds. The weather is not good and it is raining lightly, or it should be good weather for ghosts.

Probably, Wanshi Bliss Church also often takes in homeless people who come to seek asylum. The believers who stay in the church and take care of daily work are not exclusive to strange faces, and always greet everyone they meet. , but it really feels a bit like being reborn after belonging to a certain religion.

Of course, Tong Mo, the leader of the church, also put on such a posture in front of people. After all, the approachable Son of God still lives in this world. His concern for believers can be said to be comprehensive, and it is not only in listening and preaching that he appears so deceptive.

If he cast aside his identity of not being able to see the light at night, he could indeed redeem many people.

In his spare time, Zero also chats with these believers.

For example, a believer who is in charge of cleaning the courtyard has too many brothers and sisters in his family and cannot open the pot. His parents sold him to human traffickers. After seeing their money and goods, he found an opportunity to sneak out.

The maid who had been stalking him before was a wandering girl from Yoshihara Flower Street. When the thugs were about to catch up with her, Tong Mo bought her body with money, so she was completely devoted to the leader. up.

After thinking about the reason why Tong Mo went to Huajie, what physical need is he going to solve...

Uh, can't it be both? !

The gloomy clouds blocked the sunlight, so Tong Mo, who had a little leisure time and could only stay in the house, knocked on his door in the name of viewing flowers, before Ling could put away the materials in his hand, there was a knock on the door Tong Mo, who was just pretending, opened the sliding door confidently.

"Your Excellency has been secretly preparing for two or three days. Is there anything you can't show me?"

Shaking the golden fan seemed to blow away the heat that could not be concealed even when it was raining. Even when he walked in, the temperature in the room dropped a little, which was even better than the air conditioner.

No wonder the hotter the weather, the more believers visit. Is this also in your calculation? Tong Mo!

Tong Mo looked in with a carefree look, and at a glance saw the mask in his hand that had already been formed and was about to be polished.

This is different from the gadgets he made on a whim before. The wood is shaped and painted with white paint, and the golden lotus veins are outlined and painted into patterns.

It's just that the expression on the mask is zero, and I really don't have a good idea. In the end, I lifted the corner of the mouth, and rubbed it to carve out a smile that is the same as that of Tong Mo at the moment.

After receiving the fragile and frivolous thing, Tong Mo wept exaggeratedly: "Is this the gift you are going to give me? I'm so touched."

"...As long as you like it." The ghost in front of him was so lively that Ling really didn't know what words to put into his mouth.

On the surface, he seemed to have fulfilled the mission of delivering the news, and after that, he lived in Tongmo's Wanshi Bliss Sect for the past two days, and Tongmo didn't drive him away.

Even when he returned to this monastery hidden in the deep forest before dawn that morning, Tong Mo approached him with an unconventional posture, and lightly sniffed the smell on his body, the disappointment almost overflowed from those beautiful eyes coming.

"Hey! Your Excellency is too good. If you really don't want me to call you, I won't tell you. When you come back so late, the hem of your clothes is stained with that little girl's blood..."

He said in a pitiful tone: "You must not be gentle."

Reluctantly at that time, Zero looked down at the hem of his clothes and was silent for a while.

Tong Mo thought he ate Ah Xiang?

It's good, he didn't even think of this reason, Tong Mo is quite good at writing scripts.

But now, having seen the full picture of the so-called gift in advance, Tong Mo lowered his head, playing with the mask over and over again, his white oak-colored hair hanging down from the top of his head, and he couldn't see his current expression.

"Is that the expression, Your Excellency?"

Putting the mask in front of him, Tong Mo raised his head and smiled as if looking in a mirror.

This scene can be called a bit creepy, and the atmosphere is so strange that the back feels a little chilly.

Zero really didn't want to admit that even when he was with Kimai Tsuji, he never felt such a thrill.

I didn't mind if I didn't get a reply from him, so I put away my gift generously, and Tong Mo turned his head to look over as if he wanted to inquire about something: "Speaking of which, you have lived with me for a long time, Your Excellency Don't you have any other tasks?"

Ling Xin said that Tong Mo finally thinks that he has lived here for a long time and wants to drive him away?

As soon as he thought of this, he heard Tong Mo say again: "If you are in any trouble, why don't you tell me? I'd be happy to share your worries for you!"

He seemed to have put forward this proposal sincerely, and Ling thought for a while that although the guy in front of him was a ghost, Tong Mo, who had mistook himself for his companion from the beginning, really didn't seem to have any wrong thoughts towards him.

Just as he was about to say something, he heard footsteps coming towards him.

The believer obviously came to look for Tong Mo, he saluted respectfully, and told Tong Mo: "My lord, there is a guest named Yiwozuo who wants to see you."

The believer looked a little worried: "That guest, it seems that he has a bad temper...and he has tattoos!"

"Yeah?! It's Your Excellency Yiwozuo?!" Tong Mo was obviously a little surprised, he put away the golden fan, and looked indescribably happy, "Quickly, invite that Your Excellency into the palace!"

Listening to their conversation, Zero suddenly felt a little bad.

The guy who can be called Your Excellency by Tong Mo must also be on the list.

If he remembered correctly, ghosts shouldn't be able to gather together, right?Or is there no such rule among the twelve ghost months?

"And I…"

The believers nodded in agreement and immediately went to do things according to Tong Mo's orders. Before Ling had figured out how to ask Tong Mo about anecdotes about this winding ghost moon named Yiwozuo, they listened to the rumors on the wall outside the house. There is movement.

The gloomy sky may be the best cover, and Hei Mou, who can go out in the daytime, doesn't care if the rain wets his clothes.

Zero didn't know how he greeted him: "...Long time no see, Yan Sheng."

"Hmm..." Hei Si Mou stared at him, and Er Er turned his gaze to Tong Mo, "Ling...you stay away from him..."

"Ah?" Unexpectedly, the first sentence of the reunion would start like this, and turned to look at Tong Mo with a blank expression.

He thought that even if he didn't get angry when he heard this sentence, Tong Mo would pretend to complain.

However, Ling watched Tong Mo wipe his tears with his sleeves, and the water in his eyes came as soon as he said it.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

One didn't pay attention, and Tong Mo grabbed Ling's hands.

Tong Mo held onto his hand tightly, and sighed as if wanting to be confirmed: "As expected, everyone is my best friend!"