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Tong Moyanyan threw away the golden fan in his hand.

Not only that, but he even took a few steps back, feeling that his back touched the wall of the maze, and immediately relaxed his strength, leaning against the wall and slowly sliding to sit on the ground—as if he lost all fighting spirit in an instant.

"unacceptable……"

He complained aggrievedly.

This guy who is the leader of the Ghost Killing Squad...

Do you know how much trouble he will cause himself by doing this?

If the adult reads his mind the next time he sees that adult, and he happens to read this paragraph...

Tong Mo felt as if he had already seen the rising sun!

Although he did not care as much about his own life and death as the other winding companions, but for such a reason, he was killed by that adult for no reason...

Such an ending must be too tragic!

"Why am I the only one so unlucky..."

The ghost with colorful pupils was full of grief and indignation.

"Why do you want to say that kind of words for me to hear..."

Could this be what you expected, JO... No!Ubuyashiki!

"What are you talking about?" Ubayashiki Yoya said in a gentle voice, as if he couldn't understand Tong Mo's accusation at all. "It's just a normal comment, why are you acting so indignant? The second winding?"

He looked at Tong Mo who clearly wrote "I am very sad and angry" on his face, his eyes were clear:

"Could it be... the content of our conversation, will it be known to Guiwu Tsuji through some means without your own will?"

The deliberate grief and indignation on Tong Mo's face slowly disappeared.

He finally no longer has any feigned emotions, but reveals his true appearance that is deeply hidden, without emotional ups and downs, cold and indifferent.

"Didn't you guess it a long time ago? The leader of the ghost killing team?"

he said indifferently.

Of course Tong Mo didn't notice anything.

The reason why Yuya Ubuyashiki said that is probably because he really thinks so (Wu Mi: ………), on the other hand, it should also be to confirm himself through Tong Mo’s reaction to this sentence One of my guesses—that is, Mumai Tsuji could know the thoughts of the ghosts created by him in a certain way.

I don't know what the ghost killing team is trying to do as the leader to test this.

It's impossible to instigate some ghosts, let them cooperate with the ghost killing team, and destroy Lord Wuyou together...

Tong Mo thought indifferently.

If Yoya Ubuyashiki could hear Tong Mo's heartbeat, he would definitely answer him: Of course not.

The reason why he did this was just to confirm some things.

For example, as mentioned by the pillars before, Qiao Wen once reminded them that the ancestor of a clan like Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi may have some special control over the clan he "created".

Just now, Yuya Ubuyashiki was testing the extent of this control.

Unexpectedly, the reaction of the second string was also very simple. After realizing his purpose and stepping into his trap, he simply didn't even cover it up anymore. It was almost equivalent to laying out the answer in front of him. — Not even a struggle.

Reminiscent of Butterfly Kanae's description in the report on Tongma, about "Shangxian II seriously lacks normal emotions, and can hardly perceive any emotions that human beings should have"...

Yuya Ubuyashiki instantly guessed some of the deeper secrets of Oni - the reason why Tong Mo acted so indifferent, and even gave up his own defense, was not only because Oni Mai Tsuji could unilaterally learn about his thoughts or experiences.

"Wu Mi...he can even easily control your life and death, right?"

he asked softly.

Tong Mo looked at him for two seconds, then suddenly laughed.

"Do you want to know the information about Mr. Wu Mi so much?"

He easily called out the name that he had never said easily in a place where the other party could not see.

And the moment he uttered that taboo name, Tong Mo felt a burst of pain from deep in his blood, even in this special space that could block the connection between him and Wu Mi, he couldn't get rid of this source at all. The severe pain of being swallowed was blocked by the most rooted curse power of the miserable cells in his body.

"pity."

"—I won't tell you~~~"

As Tong Mo said, he showed an extremely distorted and malicious smile to everyone outside the wall.

"Although I don't really care..."

--It hurts!How many years has it been so painful?

It was as if countless small bugs were crawling in and out of his body, gnawing at his flesh and blood bit by bit.

In other words, after the curse is activated, does it work like this?

If I knew it earlier, I should have consulted those idiots who violated Master Wu Mi's admonition.

If he had been prepared, maybe he would not be so surprised.

——It’s a lie~ He doesn’t know what it feels like to be surprised~

Tong Mo thought about it with two things in mind.

"Even if I tell you all the information I know about Mr. Wu Mi, it's not impossible."

—Wow, something is coming up the throat!

Are they the cells of Master Wu Mi?This way of attack is too evil, right?

It's not that he said it, the adult's taste is really a little bit...

"Even if Lord Wu Mi died at the hands of the Ghost Killing Squad, it doesn't matter to me."

—Is it an illusion?Has the value-added speed of the miserly cells accelerated?

It shouldn't be... Didn't you say that the connection with the outside world can be isolated here?That adult should not be able to hear him, right?

So it is impossible to speed up the "punishment" of him because of anger?

Or, do these innocent cells also have a certain degree of thinking ability?

...Forget it, it hurts too much, I don't want to think about it so much...

"After all, death is not something to be afraid of."

—Oops, those cells are almost spreading to the throat.

If this continues, he won't be able to make a sound in less than 30 seconds, right?

Looks like I need to speed up my speech...

The white-oak long-haired ghost spurted out a big mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, his limbs and body trembled strangely, as if something was running along his muscles, blood vessels, and even every cell in his body. Rapidly spread to the whole body.

The pure malice on his face had long since disappeared.

Instead, it was completely flat and indifferent.

"But as long as I think that you are preventing me from going on a date with Xiao Chana Hui, not only did I fail to save her, but I also had to step into a situation where I must die..."

Tong Mo's eyes were dark, there was no disturbance in his heart, the whole person was calm, or in other words, there was no emotional ups and downs so shocking.

"I'd rather be angry and blew myself up than make your ghost killing team cheaper."

But ah...

Waist, back, shoulders, arms, legs...

Tong Mo felt countless gigantic ghost hands protruding from various parts of his body, but accompanied by the intense pain that was almost maddening, there was still a boundless emptiness, or in other words, [Nothingness feel】……

He sighed a long, long sigh.

"It's a pity that until the end, I still don't feel anything..."

——Here we are.

The last words could no longer be uttered smoothly. The ghost king cell from Guiwu Tsuji Wumi turned into a ferocious ghost hand, and sprang up from the depths of Tong Mo's throat, tearing his vocal cords and breaking him at the same time. The lower half of the face.

The last scene reflected in Tong Mo's eyes was the ferocious and terrifying giant hand that was grabbing at him.

Vision was plunged into darkness.

In the end, he could still clearly feel that his head was crushed and exploded, and his body was also exploded into a puddle of flesh and blood that could no longer be reassembled under the joint action of countless ghost hands.

Is this death?

like……

It's nothing.

What, so death is nothing more than that!

Sure enough, life and death are the same.

— as boring.

— Same, doesn't make any sense.

In a trance, there seemed to be a faint light dimly shining from the end of the already dim vision.

Someone's sigh, someone's cry, someone's apology seemed to be heard in my ear.

... Who is it?

Can't remember.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, it's already at this time...

With the last bit of hazy thoughts, Tong Mo's consciousness completely fell silent.