Don't suffer the fate of Lao Tzu's family! [Master Ghost Extermination]

I made a bet.

What are you betting on?

Who are you betting against?

I bet on my fate.

The object of the bet is also fate.

I know very well that if I don't gamble, then what awaits me in the future is endless loneliness and loneliness, and I can't bear such a heavy future.

Ghosts have a long lifespan, and there is almost nothing else that can kill them except the sun, the sun wheel knife, and the wisteria flower.

The reason why the sun wheel knife kills ghosts is because the sun wheel knife itself is forged from orangutan scarlet iron and orangutan scarlet ore that can absorb sunlight, and the effect of wisteria flowers on ghosts is quite limited. The stronger the resistance.

I begged Ms. Zhushi to test the effect of wisteria flower poison on me both softly and forcefully. The final result was that the poison of wisteria flower had no effect on me.

I'm not afraid of the sun, which proves that the sun wheel sword that absorbs sunlight to kill ghosts is useless to me, and the wisteria flower has no effect on me.

The instinct of cannibalism is still there, and that appetite is covered up in the depths by my illusion.

Nothing can kill me anymore.

I became a creature other than human beings, a creature that Kiwu Tsuji had tried hard for hundreds of years but failed to become.

Nausea and discomfort filled my whole body.

Ghosts obtain energy for normal physiological activities of the flesh by eating people. I can't taste human food at all, and I don't feel full when I eat it.

Ghosts who do not eat people for a long time will fall into a state of extreme weakness.

I can't possibly eat people.

Rather than turning me into that disgusting thing, it would be better to have my head chopped off.

But I can't kill it anymore.

"Miss Ge, are you sure you want to do this?" Miss Zhu Shi's gentle brows and eyes were worried, "This drug is not yet perfect, and I don't know what side effects it will have."

"Once you fail, you may die."

I know I may die.

There are some things that scare me more than death.

I am afraid that I will completely lose my qualifications as a human being.

Afraid to move forward at a loss in the endless loneliness and loneliness.

"I've made up my mind." I said softly, "I'm going to do it."

Miss Zhu Shi paused, but still couldn't help looking at Yuan Yi: "Does Master Yuan know?"

"I know." I rolled my eyes.

I want to die at the end of my life, I want to be with him, become an old man and old lady with gray hair, and live slowly to the end of my life.

"Are you afraid?" I said, "I might never come back."

Yuanyi held my hand tightly, "I will wait for you to come back, you must come back."

So I took a gamble, which I never thought, because of this gamble, I saw Madara again, reunited with people from the past again.

The moonlight is clear and bright, the sky above the head is full of stars, the starlight falls on the river surface, the water surface is brilliant, and the bottom of the river seems to be inlaid with countless precious gems.

The moon hanging between the stars and the sky is beautiful and white, like a fine jade.

Madara sat cross-legged on the grass, looked up at me, and after listening to me babble about a bunch of things, he summed up what happened after I died and became a 'song'.

I picked up a child and spent more than ten years to raise the child into a reliable adult. After being beaten by a trash to no good trash, I followed the child who became a reliable adult to the Ghost Killing Squad. Killing more garbage, seems to have made a lot of friends during the period.

I came back here again because of the rubbish ninjutsu of the big spicy chicken in Senshoubeijian and the garbage pit where I was called Guiwu Tsuji.

After listening to Madara's summary, the corners of my mouth twitched. This person really maintained the life attitude of "everyone here is rubbish except Hashi hot moms" no matter before or after his death.

Madara propped one hand on her thigh, propped her chin, and thought for a while, "So you found me an uncle who is more than 60 years younger than me?"

The words are not surprising and die endlessly.

I nearly choked on my own saliva.

Madara's scum-like eyes glanced over, his black pupils were full of words 'I know you're shameless but I didn't know you were so shameless'.

I:"……"

So we two fought by the river.

"Old man who is almost [-] years old, don't say anything to me!" I punched it.

I finally want to fall in love, can't you not pour cold water on it? !

Madara raised his arms to block, with the famous Madara-style mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Dare to do what you don't dare to do."

Grass.

So the two of us fought more and more fiercely, we didn't use ninjutsu, we just simply fought with each other, physical | body collision, fist to flesh, the muffled sound of fist and foot collision resounded in the night sky, and it took a long time to stop.

We used to spar like this a long time ago.

Madara has a strong obsession with things like becoming stronger. Before he met Senju Hashirama, he came to me to practice duels almost whenever he had time. For a long time, he could only be beaten to the ground by me.

After a long time, I had only to be beaten to the ground by him.

Haven't had a fight like this for a long time.

I was beaten to the ground again.

Ever since his hair got a Christmas tree look, I haven't beaten him like I used to.

I lifted my lips, let out an unwilling 'tss', and turned over on the grass.

I don't care about him.

Ban paused, folded his arms and looked at me condescendingly, "If you want to go back, go quickly."

I paused and pursed my lips.

Madara folded her arms and continued, "You're not ready to die yet."

"Don't come here so fast." Madara said quietly.

I was silent for a moment, my black pupils met with the black eyes of the spot, and the spot was hairy from my seeing, and I turned my head away uncomfortably.

"What are you looking at?" Madara curled her lips as if she had turned back into the child who thought she was upright, "If you want to go, go quickly."

I smiled, and suddenly felt that Madaramoto's black eyes were more pleasing to the eye than those ancient reincarnation eyes that represented absolute power.

With the passage of time and vicissitudes, tangible things cannot escape the fate of change, but there are always some things that can remain unchanged, such as the soul, such as a certain aspect of personality.

"Okay." I smiled softly, "Say hello to Quanna, Brother Tajima, sister-in-law Eri and my mother."

As for the bastard old man, it won't be too late to fight with him after I go down.

Madara scratched her face, and pulled the corner of her mouth uncomfortably, "Tsk."

"Miss Song!"

In a daze, I heard Miss Zhu Shi's hysterical voice. The woman's soft voice suddenly rose due to excitement, and the moment it blurted out, it almost turned into a roar.

The buildings of this era are almost all traditional Japanese-style houses, which are generally the same as the traditional buildings in the country of fire, and the same is true for the Sanyashiki mansion.

When it rains, the rain falls on the wooden roof, making a rhythmic tick-tick sound. The morning sun falls on the wooden floor, showing a soft halo. After the deer in the courtyard is filled with water The crisp sound of knocking on the slate, the red carp in the pond swaying its flower-like tail.

The dojo for training, the main room for the Zhuhe meeting, and the tea room where the lord used to entertain the team members all present a sense of peace and tranquility.

I love this mansion.

The smell of blood should not appear in this mansion.

It seemed that he had slept for too long, his vision was a little blurry, and there was the sound of sticky water in his ears, and something was swelling and wriggling.

"Fire Escape · Dragon Flame Singing Technique." I formed a seal expressionlessly.

boom--

The roof of the house was directly blown over by the sudden explosion of the fire, and the shattered wooden boards were splashed, and the flames lingered on the broken wooden boards, making crackling noises.

Holding the collar of Miss Zhushi's back coat, I pulled the woman with messy hair and clothes out of her squirming muscles, and at the moment the butterfly house burst, I was on the grass outside the house.

Ms. Zhu Shi reminded me that the medicine is not perfect, I may die, and even if I don't die, the side effects will not be less.

I have a rough idea of ​​what the side effects are.

The moment I reached the grass outside the house, my legs gave way, and I fell directly to the ground, still facing the ground.

The bottom is soft grass, although it will not be smashed, but no surprise, I ate a mouthful of grass and mud.

"Miss Song!"

The hairpin used to fix the hair fell somewhere, and the kimono on her body was covered with blood and dirt. For a moment, Miss Zhushi didn't care about her appearance, she got up from the ground and stumbled to my side, helping me Get up with me.

"How are you?" When facing death, anyone's nerves will be tense. The threat of death is temporarily lifted, and the tense nerves are relaxed. Miss Zhu Shi is out of breath, and she came to check on my situation regardless of her beating heart.

"I'm fine." I said.

I'm stuck.

I am not well at all now, the last trace of chakra was squeezed out by the instant body technique, and my body fell into a state of extreme weakness. I couldn't extract a single trace of chakra from my whole body, and I was exhausted even standing up.

Is this a side effect of the medicine?

"Miss Ge." Miss Zhu Shi calmed down her breathing, "You have slept for too long, it takes too much energy for your body to transform from a ghost to a human, and it takes time to recover."

This is not difficult to understand.

When I changed from a human to a ghost, if I hadn’t given myself a hint in advance, maybe I would not be able to bear the hunger and eat people. From a ghost to a human, the physical transformation will drain the energy in the cells, and the body urgently needs supplements to maintain physiology. The energy of the activity will produce a strong sense of hunger, and transforming from a ghost to a human also requires a huge amount of physical strength.

I was so weak that I didn't even have the strength to stand up.

My teeth were clenched and I knew very well that now is not the time to be weak.

At present, it seems that a ghost broke into the Sanyashiki mansion.

The Ubuyashiki mansion is full of wisterias. Ghosts are creatures that hate wisterias. Where there are wisterias, they can’t wait to go as far as possible. They can resist nausea and the danger of being killed by wisterias to come to this place. , I really can't think of it except Ghost Dance Tsuji.

The wisteria flowers here are carefully cultivated by butterflies, and the poison is much stronger than ordinary wisteria flowers. Weak ghosts have little resistance to the poison of wisteria flowers, and only ghosts who are strong enough to a certain level can break in.

The sparks are like scattered fireflies, flying into the dark night sky, and the firewood crackles in the air.

I put my hand on Miss Zhu Shi's and supported my hand, "Go quickly."

Ordinary fire escape can't kill ghosts with extremely powerful regeneration ability. In my current state, I don't want to use the pupil technique of eternal kaleidoscope sharingan.

Ms. Zhu Shi has top-notch poison making skills, but she is not good at fighting. I am now a patient who can hardly even stand up. To be honest, this team is very bad.

Miss Zhu Shi immediately understood our difficult situation.

boom--

The burning house exploded again, and the scorching breath was wrapped in a fierce wind.

I almost exhausted all my strength to push Miss Zhushi away, the fierce wind brushed my face, and the brilliant wisteria tree in front of me broke into several pieces in an instant.

The body can't exert any strength, and the legs are as heavy as lead.

The ghost turned around and looked at me with piercing eyes, its huge eyes gurgling, showing an extremely ugly smile.

"I found it, I found it!" The ghost repeated this sentence excitedly, "Master Wu Mi, I found it!"

Really came to find me.

I pursed my lips.

The air was filled with the smell of roasted protein, and after the burnt black skin on the ghost's body fell off, it revealed the healthy skin.

The situation is really bad. I don't even have a decent weapon on me.

The ghosts that can run to the butterfly site show that the other party has a certain resistance to the wisteria flower, and the stronger the ghost, the stronger the resistance to the wisteria flower.

Not good.

"As long as I dedicate you to Master Wu Mi... I can..." The ghost walked towards me step by step, with an unconcealable excitement on his face.

I supported my unconscious shoulder, barely stood up, and met the ghost's eyes.

The sky is pitch black, and the moon is embedded in the sky alone.

The fierce sword energy came through the air, carrying the light fragrance of flowers, the tendons were punctured, the bones were cut open, and the blood splashed into the night sky.

The ghost was forced to retreat a few meters, and had to be wary of the girl wearing a butterfly hair ornament who suddenly broke into the battle.

The ghost's target was me, and it focused all its attention on me a moment ago, but now it has to divert its energy to deal with the butterfly, so it naturally ignored Miss Zhushi who was always behind.

The moment the poisoned dagger pierced the ghost's body, the ghost was stunned for a moment, and then furious, raising its sharp claws straight towards Miss Zhushi.

Standing on tiptoe, the feathered fabric on her body was filled with the wind, whistling in the night sky, the girl flew past like a real butterfly, and the knife in her hand cut off the one that rushed towards Miss Zhushi. Hands and limbs were broken and fell to the ground, and the blood stained the grass dark red.

Miss Zhu Shi rolled on the ground, distanced herself from the ghost.

"Zhu Shi, you dare to betray Wu Bingda..."

The ghost's voice stopped abruptly, and the muscles all over his body began to melt like ice cubes that had been heated.

The ghost's eyes widened in disbelief, "This can't be..."

A girl wearing a butterfly hair ornament and a ponytail is reflected in the pupils of the ghost. The butterfly raised the arm holding the knife, and the sword circle swung out. At the same time as the air was parted, the ghost's head broke from the spine and fell to the ground. .

Unlike simply having their necks cut off by the Sun Knife, the decapitated ghosts are slowly melting. The bones, muscles, and organs are all slowly melting, and the embers of the area divided into two by the Sun Knife begin to dissipate. ,

Poison and breath method, double action.

Miss Zhu Shi's toxin is even stronger than that of Butterfly.

Good guy, it really worked out for them.

My face went blank for a moment.

Butterfly put the knife back into the scabbard, and looked at me carefully as soon as he came up, and he let out a sigh of relief, "The medicine has worked, that's great."

Miss Zhu Shi held my shoulders and helped me up, I took a deep breath, "How long have I been asleep?"

Butterfly paused, "Not long."

Me: "How long is it?"

Butterfly: "Half a month."

I choked, "You don't call this long?!"

Butterfly glared at me, "It's not half a year, thank God!"

Do you know how risky this thing is? !

"Let's explain the situation on the way." Miss Zhu Shi had to interrupt our conversation, "This place can't stay any longer."

Butterfly's face darkened, and after taking a look at the Japanese house that had been burned beyond recognition, she decisively moved her eyes away, "Follow me."

Butterfly is obviously very irritable, this place is her 'home', and many of the things left by her mother are in it, and it was burned to the ground like this, if she is not irritable, she is not a butterfly.

Along the way, the sound of butterflies grinding their teeth never stopped.

"Dare to burn my mother's house... the bastard Gui Wu Tsuji Wumai, I will throw his ashes in the sun when I turn around!" Butterfly said these words almost gritting his teeth and sucking blood.

I:"……"

I didn't dare to tell Butterfly that I set the house on fire.

"Where is Yuanyi?" It used to be a trivial matter for me to run without sleep for a day and night, but now I feel that it takes effort to breathe.

Butterfly paused, "Most of the ghosts went in the direction of Mr. Yuanyi."

Yuanyi was stumped.

I pursed my lips, and the teeth that bit my lips unconsciously forced hard, my lips began to ooze blood, and I tasted the taste of rust in my mouth.

Obviously, the number of ghosts in the House of Wisterias cannot be compared with the number of ghosts this time, they are completely different.

Thousands of ghosts flocked to the Ubuyashiki mansion, and it was destined to be a bloody night.

I know very well that no amount of ghosts can kill Yuanyi.

Oni Wu Tsuji has nothing to do with it, but to delay Yuan Yi, buy time to devour me, and also to kill the people here.

Asshole stuff.

The author has something to say:

Underworld Little Theater:

Banban: Quanna, a sandbag will come down later. (Watching the sky JPG.)

Quan Nana:?

Banban: Don't worry about it, just beat it to death. I heard from Yuge that the regeneration ability of that garbage is stronger than that of the immortal body in Zhujian.

Izumi Nana: Okay, brother, no problem, brother, brother, stay away from Senju Bashirama. (Smile JPG.)

Spotted:...

感谢在2021-04-0323:36:04~2021-04-0721:05:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Shi Shi and Ming Jiu;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 0000000000000016 bottles; 10 bottles of Fu Changli; 5 bottles of egg yolk skin shrimp; 2 bottles of Cang Nuo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!