Reincarnated as a ghost queen, I became the rich woman of the sky and the tyrant

Yayoi Tsukihiko can only sigh that Ji Guoyuan is Ji Guoyuan, he is worthy of being a perfect person with the strength and conduct that crushes all ghosts.

Even death can be faced so calmly.

Compared with him, Oni Wu Tsuji Wu Mi... I'm sorry, King Oni, even though I am you now, I still have to say that everything you did in the past is really out of character.

Therefore, I must be the one who basks in the sun and drinks wisteria tea in the future!

Ignoring Hei Mou's strange eyes, Yayoi Tsukihiko dryly told the story of a brother who aspires to be a policeman to inherit the will of his dead brother, and it was perfect.

Hei Si Mou felt that it was impossible for Yuan Yi to believe such an outrageous story, after all he didn't believe it at all, so how could Lord Wu Mi be able to deceive Yuan Yi, he is the son of God!

The result was beyond his expectation, Yuan Yi actually showed a stunned expression: "...Is that so?"

"It's because I've been ignoring my brother all this time, and I didn't even realize what he's been thinking about all this time. It's my fault for making him worry about it for so long."

Yuan Yi looked at Hei Si Mou, and in his strange eyes, said very softly: "In this case, brother, I will definitely become..."

Yuanyi, do you want to talk about the second most powerful character?Do you know how disgusting it is to take your clothes for granted?

I'm about to vomit, why do you have such a good talent, you don't cherish it at all, and you don't need to work hard at all to despise me who is proud of it!

"...I will definitely become the strongest and most powerful policeman."

Yuanyi... Huh?

Ji Guoyuan has no memory. Although he knows that he has an elder brother and has a vague sense of intimacy, this kind of feeling does not make him humble enough to become the second.

What's more, my elder brother was able to follow in his footsteps and fulfill his long-cherished wish to such an extent!

I don't want to be a policeman, but I join for him!

Even after his death, he chose to go into self-imposed exile.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan realized it, he said: "Brother, I am different from you. Although I have no memory, I can feel that I was born with talents that ordinary people do not have. We are different. Brother, you should go to Be yourself and do what you want to do."

But all I fucking want to do is be you!

Hei Si Mou's breath was almost unsteady and his six eyes were exposed. In that case, it would be difficult to explain his inhumanity.

He wanted to speak, as usual, to challenge his younger brother, Yayoi Tsukihiko's voice sounded in his mind:

"Hei Si Mou! Cooperate with me! Hold on to your brother!!!"

"There are no ghost hunters in this world, nor should there be ghost hunters. You must join me and let Ji Guoyuan get out of the way and stay out of the way."

Master Wu Mi... I have been afraid of Yuan Yi for hundreds of years.

As Shangxianyi, he needs to obey the ghost king's orders, so Hei Si Mou acquiesced.

He said to Ji Guoyuan: "But what I want to do most now is to be you."

Yuanyi's soul was filled with sadness.

How sad, brother.

……

Gojo Wu was eating dessert, and wandering around in the surrounding alleys with Xia Youjie, while looking around with his invincible six eyes.

"Jie, can you do it? Was your curse spirit really here just now?"

Xia Youjie thought that there are so many desserts and you can't stop your mouth: "My magic spell operation can't go wrong, I can be sure that the spell spirit was here just now."

"But he's not here now."

"Oh, let's run away, I probably know the name of your young master Wu Tiao."

"Jay, why are you so weird?"

The young master Wutiao took off his glasses, revealing his mysterious and beautiful six eyes, observing everything around him, and all the information could not escape the analysis of the six eyes.

In fact, as Xia Youjie said, his curse spirit was burned to death by the scorching sun here.

"So what do you want to say?"

"Well," Gojo Satoru put on his glasses, "So, it's all the smell of the sun?"

There was nothing in the alley, and the information received by the six eyes was that a curse spirit with the same spell power as Xia Youjie was burned to death by the sun here.

The sun was warm and bright, but it didn't hurt anything other than the curse spirit.

Other than that, there is nothing at all about the mantra being filthy or something.

"I don't want to analyze it." The young master Wutiao divided another small cake for his partner, and he monopolized all the remaining small cakes: "But this ability is passive, and the information I received is..."

The voice was strange and flamboyant, revealing the unique curiosity of young people: "Oh, divine power."

"Jie, do you believe that there are gods in the world?"

"I don't really believe it, but if there is really no god, how does the six eyes analyze it?"

Gojo Satoru's lazy mood was mobilized instantly: "Jie, I'm starting to get excited."

Xia Youjie didn't want to say a word, holding the small cake was so sweet that he felt tired.

"Oh."

……

If the two conjurers in front still have something to do, then Shier of the Zen Garden is very boring now. He followed them to the vicinity, and then began to search after confirming the scope.

"Nothing."

Tian and Tyrant searched the neighborhood twice more patiently, still: there is nothing.

Then he heard the sound of a flute.

The flute was terrible, as if a six or seven-year-old child was playing, and he didn't know that the flute was played by Heishimu's Chanyuan Shier.

In fact, this is exactly the case. After Hei Si Mou left, he never touched a flute or anything like that, so his technique is naturally very ordinary.

Heaven and Tyrant and the conjurers quickly thought of the line above the message, that the puppet curse spirit would appear on the side of the road, still looking for the flute.

"Could it be some kind of strange spell?" Gojo Satoru put forward another guess: "It's just controlled by a flute? But it's not right, there is no magic power in this sound."

Xia Youjie opened his eyes and became serious: "Go and see if you know it, Wu."

The sound of the flute appeared only for a moment, and then disappeared again.

The speed of the three people who rushed over was not slow at all, only Zenyuan Shier replied with a message from the rich woman halfway.

Brother Jiguo naturally left.

The breath method is not an attack issued by mantra, naturally it will not leave any residue, so the only trace on the scene is...the exploded magma left by the leaking coral.

"Is it him?" This is Xia Youjie.

"No." Very firmly, this is Gojo Satoru.

The two first-year students of the high school of conjuration looked at each other, and then Xia Youjie took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Ye Mozhengdao.

Good students must have the teacher's consent to move freely.

Gojo Goto didn't turn his head to face Leuhu, Ban Tiangou, and Hana Yu's direction to follow them.

When Gojo Wu came back, Xia Youjie's phone call had just ended.

"According to Remnant, two are not... three special grades, and they are very good at escaping. Rotten Orange is busy, but what does this have to do with the young master Wutiao who is still a student."

Xia Youjie was very surprised: "Didn't you catch up?"

"No, I caught up with one of them," Gojo Satoru recalled what he had just seen: "I killed him several times to make sure it was an avatar. The main body is not here, so it's useless to kill him again."

For a long time, the dog's body | body ate a boundless space, bursting out with great fear and anger, and fled with the main body and Hua Yu.

Fortunately, the avatar and the main body are not the same consciousness, and the half-ten dog who abolished a avatar for no reason decided to stay away from the magician Gojo Satoru in the future.

So scary ah ah ah ah ah ah!

On the contrary, Lou Hu was very happy: "I didn't expect Wujo Satoru, the god son of the Wutiao family, to have this little ability. He can't even kill you. When you can open the domain, you will be able to get rid of him."

Leu Hu: "When we go back, I must fuck|train you well."

Half-day dog: What horror stories are you talking about!

My lord, I'm so scared!I want to go back!

Yayoi Tsukihiko couldn't receive Bantengou's wailing, his connection with Kamizuru was one-sided, as long as he didn't want to, nothing in their minds could reach him.

Ji Guoyuanyi's attitude was very peaceful. The ghost king bullied him and couldn't see his own state through the screen. Except for the indifferent mask on his face, his blood pressure was almost rising behind his back.

But this is not a big problem, even if the ghost king's physique is so high that his blood vessels burst, he can be repaired in the next second.

"Miss Yueyan, do you know what the curse spirits are?"

"A creature born from the emotional waste emanating from the unconscious of man."

"Then how do we destroy them?"

Yayoi Tsukihiko was puzzled: "Destroy with magic power."

"Is there only one way?" The Son of God has a thought that ordinary people can't reach: "Is there a way for ordinary people to solve the curse spirit?"

He showed a slightly distressed smile: "I haven't woken up here for a long time, and I have solved many curse spirits, but I found that ordinary people seem to be unable to resist these things, except for some flies that look like Curse spirits, and other curse spirits are like this."

"So I want to know if there is a way for ordinary people to protect themselves and kill this kind of existence."

Yayoi Tsukihiko thought of the Demon Slayer Squad for a moment. This may be the reason why Ji Guoyuan gave them the breathing method, so that ordinary people can become stronger to kill evil spirits and protect their families.

"Isn't the breathing method okay?"

After finishing speaking, Yayoi Tsukihiko was also stunned. The premise of killing the curse spirit with breathing method is to see the curse spirit. Ordinary people can't even see the curse spirit, so how can they kill it?

"Isn't there really?" Yuan Yi didn't force it, he comforted Yayoi Tsukihiko: "Miss Tsukihiko, don't worry, maybe a young man who can do this is born somewhere."

He said the scariest words with the gentlest smile: "Thank you for taking care of my brother, I will definitely come to visit and thank you if I have the opportunity."