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Not to mention that the barrage was blown up, Qiao Wen, who watched the whole barrage discussion with him, was also shocked.

——Is there such a thing?Tong Mo is loyal to Wu Mi?

How can he be so unbelievable!

But there is one thing that netizens are right to worry about, that is, Wu Mi may have already received the news of Tong Mo's death, and maybe he is already preparing to move his hiding place!

This matter is very important, without any hesitation, Qiao Wen immediately told the common conjectures of netizens and himself to Yoya Miyayashiki.

The latter's reaction was quite calm, and it seemed that he had expected this for a long time.

Compared with Yuya Ubuyashiki, the reactions of the pillars were much more intense.

"Damn! Even if we guessed that he might run away, we don't even know where that guy Wu Mi is now...!" Undead Kawa Miniya was very irritable.

——It would be great if I could just torture something out of the second string!

"Ah... Leaving Wu Mi aside, if it's about Shangxian Ghost... I can provide a little bit."

Qiao Wen raised his hand.

With a "swish", everyone looked at him with piercing eyes.

Qiao Wen swallowed: "When I locked Shangxian Er in the maze before, I tried to use a special method to 'hypnotize' him to obtain information about ghosts. So he thought that after I threw him into the maze, he would never come back. Never mind, it’s not like that.”

- This is a lie.

Qiao Wen did not pay attention to Tong Mo after throwing him into the maze, but now that the only remaining bones of Tong Mo have been turned into ashes, is it possible that he can still jump out to refute Qiao Wen?

Qiao Wen didn't mean to lie to the obstetrician Yaoya Shiki and the pillars on purpose, but he obviously had detailed information on all the oni and even Oni Wuji himself, but because of various concerns, he had to hide the information and refused. Revealed to the Ghost Killing Squad...he can't do it!

Qiao Wen didn't want the pillars to perish when they encountered the winding ghost due to insufficient information.

This is his own will, and it is also an important "entrustment" content he received from the world consciousness.

Therefore, due to emotion and reason, Qiao Wen should find a suitable time to tell this part of the information about Shangxian Ghost.

He thinks now is the right time.

Saying sorry silently in his heart, Qiao Wen continued the white lie that he could no longer take back:

"Because I was worried that the King of Ghosts would play tricks on Shang Er, I have been careful not to touch the part related to him, but I have found out more or less information about other Shang Xian ghosts. I originally wanted to wait for you to come from Shang Er. After asking the information there, they will corroborate each other one by one..."

So he didn't deliberately hide this matter before, but because he couldn't find a suitable occasion.

Although Qiao Wen made a very reasonable explanation for this incident, in fact, no one minded why he didn't say it before.

"Really! Little Qiao! You already know all the information about winding?!"

Purgatory Xingshoulang grabbed Qiao Wen's shoulders and noticed that a certain demon fox sitting on his other shoulder just glanced at him and didn't show much dissatisfaction. Pat Qiao Wen on the shoulder:

"Great! Tell us about it!"

"Yes, tell me!"

The others immediately followed suit.

Qiao Wen: ...

Qiao Wen was in a slightly complicated mood.

Of course he didn't want to be suspected by the pillars, but the way this group of people didn't even mind skipping this topic was really speechless!

Once the trust is delivered, you will never doubt that the companion's idea is really bad!The Ghost Killing Squad is not completely free of scum, let me tell you!

Countless thoughts were rolling in his heart, but under the tolerant and penetrating gaze of Yuya Shiki Yaoya, and under the expectant gaze of the pillars, Qiao Wen finally just sighed heavily, unconsciously responding to the words of the pillars. With a bit of tiredness and earnestness:

"It is said that among the windups, there is one who used to be a member of the Ghost Killing Squad..."

"……what?!!!"

——A collection of unbelievable exclamations.

I knew things would turn out like this→_→

Looks like today is going to be a very long day...

With deep helplessness in Qiao Wen's eyes, and a smile that he didn't notice at all, he was mentally prepared to spend the whole day teaching the string ghost intelligence class to the pillars.

Meanwhile, Infinity City.

Naruto huddled in a corner of the room, trying to minimize her presence.

There were signs of severe damage everywhere in the room.

Oni Wu Tsuji stood in the center of the room, the black feathers on his body were torn into pieces, and it was obviously affected by the crazy venting of anger just now.

The black-haired, red-eyed ghost ancestor took a long, calm breath.

The pair of red eyes closed and opened again, and the eyes slowly became calm again——

"Call me the other windings."

He coldly ordered Naruto.

"Also, find out where Tong Mo was last before he disappeared."

He wanted to see how that uneasy idiot managed to kill himself!

With boundless anger and a little unreasonable panic in his heart, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou let out a cold snort, turned around, and walked into a door that constantly changed the scenery behind the door.

In the night sky outside the door, a blood moon hangs high.

Like a night not so long ago.

Quiet.

And full of unknowns.

……

……

It has been more than half a month since Tong Mo touched the curse and disappeared, and Qiao Wen shared the winding information with the ghost killing team.

During this period of time, the pillars who originally gathered in the headquarters left one after another, some went on to continue the unfinished patrol missions, and some began to carry out purposeful inspections of some areas where there might be haunted ghosts based on the information given by Qiao Wen. Focus on probing.

Compared with the past, during this period of time, the frequency of communication between the pillars has been much higher. The main reason is that the battle with Tongmo, the second child of Shangxian, made them realize that even as Zhu himself, facing Shangxian ghost alone, I'm afraid there is not much hope of surviving. At this time, we should call our companions as soon as possible.

Prior to this, the pillars of the Ghost Killing Team had always acted alone. First, the pillars were generally more capable than the average team members. Each pillar was responsible for monitoring a certain area independently, which could effectively reduce the loss rate of low-level players— —Although the Pillars will not take care of low-level players on purpose, once a ghost with a higher level of danger is found, the Pillars will clean it up on the spot. In this way, the probability of low-level players encountering powerful ghosts who can use blood ghosts will be relatively low. Lowering can be regarded as a disguised form of protection.

Erlaizhu is different from the general team members who basically rely on the information sent by the crow to determine where there are ghosts to kill. Sometimes a lot of information can only be successfully detected by relying on the pillars. In this way, more than two pillars act together It will greatly affect the efficiency of information acquisition...

So unless there are special circumstances, the Pillars are basically loners.

"...In the final analysis, the number of pillars is still too small."

After half a month of rest and recuperation, Butterfly Chanae, who has recovered most of her body, is sitting on the wooden corridor of Butterfly House, smiling as she looks at a girl in a white cloak standing in a small pond in the courtyard. While practicing blowing the gourd, he smiled and said to Qiao Wen who came to visit him.

"Furthermore, people who can become pillars have very firm beliefs and have their own set of rules of conduct. Many times, they are actually not very suitable for cooperating with other people and acting together."

Butterfly Kanae said softly with a smile, and touched the head of her sister sitting next to her:

"My lord has also been troubled by this."

But the adult quickly smiled in relief, and chose to let them go.

Qiao Wen imagined that many years ago, when he was still a young, fresh and beautiful boy, the head of the family helplessly and connivingly looked at these strange and bright pillars in his family...

Unconsciously, he also smiled.

The afternoon in Butterfly House is cozy and warm.

Two sisters, Butterfly Kanae and Butterfly Ninja, adopted a few homeless girls who lost their families due to the attack of ghosts, and they themselves did not have the qualifications to become breathing swordsmen.

Among them, the older girl named Kanzaki Aoi was taking the other three little girls to dry the freshly washed sheets in the yard.

Butterfly House is not only the home of Butterfly Sisters, but also responsible for the medical work of some members of the Ghost Killing Squad.

Especially for the swordsmen who have been poisoned by various ghosts, compared to Fujiya, who has provided free services for the ghost killing team for generations because of their ancestors being saved by the ghost killing team, there are Butterfly Kanae and Butterfly who specialize in how to detoxify. Butterfly House where Ninja sits is a better choice.

But at this time, the wounded swordsmen were resting in their wards. In the backyard of Butterfly House, there were only sisters Qiao Wenwen and Butterfly, as well as the stepson of Butterfly Chanahui, Lihualuo Kanaihu and Xiaokui.

The atmosphere is warm and peaceful.

Qiao Wen took a sip of Butterfly Ninja's special wisteria tea, squinted his eyes comfortably, and just wanted to say that the weather today is really good, when he saw the crow belonging to Butterfly Chanae flying from afar, squawking——

"Wind! Wind!"

Crow cried out loudly.

"Umo Tengen! Ihei-chan!"

"The above two, found the winding trace!"

"Find the winding trace!"

Butterfly Chanahui and Qiao Wen looked at each other.

"It seems that the leisurely tea time is coming to an end."

The beautiful black-haired woman chuckled and put down the teacup in her hand.

"Exactly, my injury is almost healed."

She picked up the sun wheel knife in hand.

"Qiao Jun, do you want to go and see together?"

Butterfly Chana Hui sent an invitation to Qiao Wen.

Qiao Wen looked at her hand stretched out in front of her, and raised her eyebrows.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and shook it:

"go!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two had disappeared in the courtyard of the butterfly house.