[Blade of Ghost Slayer] Ghost killing team, do you accept ghosts?

Not only inside the house, but even outside the house, it seems that there is a disgusting smell of medicine.

Wu Mi sat in the courtyard with a half-read book on his lap.

There is no place in this mansion that does not have this smell that he dislikes very much.

The evening sun is no longer dazzling, and there is not much temperature.

The maid tremblingly brought over a bowl of medicine, bowed her waist and lowered her head, without looking sideways, she held the medicine respectfully in front of Wu Mi.

There was not much expression on her drooping face. After a series of movements, she was like a puppet that had been programmed. She did things in an orderly manner, without any unnecessary movements or glances.

Wu Mi took the medicine and looked down at the dark-brown soup. The bowl shook because of his movements, and his reflection was distorted into a strange shape in the bowl.

Just holding this bowl of medicine, he can recall this unpleasant taste.He shook the bowl lightly, seeing his reflection becoming more and more distorted, he asked, "This is the first day I've been drinking this medicine?"

The maid said, "This is No. 30 days."

"It's been a month." He covered his mouth and coughed.A little of the medicine in his hand spilled out because of his trembling, and landed on the back of his white hand.

The maid hurriedly handed over the handkerchief.

Wu Mi frowned again, beside the flowers and plants tended by the servants, they were growing well.The flowers were trembling and pressing on the branches, shy and timid, but only felt irritable looking at Wu Mi, so he frowned and poured the medicine in his hand on the blooming flowers.

He poured out a bowl of medicine, leaving only a little medicine stain on the bowl.He didn't even look at it, and threw it casually, with a gloomy sternness in his brows and eyes. The bowl made of porcelain hit the wall and made a crisp sound of breaking. When it fell, it immediately hid in the grass.

After doing this, as if nothing had happened, he took the veil and wiped his hands clean, picked up the book on his lap again and resumed his noble son's appearance.

The maid backed away without a word.

The sun was about to set, and the wind brought a bit of coolness.Only then did the maid come over to remind her, "It's time to go back to the house."

He closed the book, frowning slightly.

Fortunately, his unhappiness did not last long. There was a "squeak", the sound of the door being pushed open. He had waited for a long time for the doctor to finally come.

No misery showed a smile.

The doctor's face was obviously tired, but still with the usual gentleness.Pushing open the door and coming in, he was a little surprised to see Wu Mi sitting in the yard.Soon the surprise turned into a smile, and he probably guessed that the young master was waiting for him.

This frail young master is prone to illness, so he seldom goes out of the room. Most of the time, he sits alone with a book.

It should be the age when a teenager loves to play and make trouble, but he is like a delicate and fragile porcelain doll that needs someone to watch over him all the time.

The doctor actually felt sorry for this little boy, so he treated him sincerely.At this moment, the young master was waiting for him, and he was a little happy in his heart.

This young master is not as indifferent as the rumors say.

He walked over quickly, stood beside him and wanted to support him, but he gently pushed his hand away.

The boy's complexion was morbidly pale, and the black hair hanging down his forehead made the boy's complexion paler and thinner.

Every move of this young master is noble and elegant, and even the appearance of covering his mouth and coughing softly is restrained.

The doctor walked into the house with him. The young master was weak, so in order to match his pace, he deliberately walked slowly to chat with him.

"It's been a month." Wu Mi said, her voice was very calm, without any anxiety or uneasiness, just describing calmly, "My body hasn't improved." He stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist. It was very obvious under the pale skin, and it was slightly bulging because of his movements. "I even feel that my body is getting worse day by day."

In the tone, there was a bit of helplessness, and more, it was indifference to life and death.

The doctor felt even more distressed after hearing this.He comforted softly, "Don't worry, there is only one last piece of medicine left. I have already found it, and it will be delivered in two days."

The evening breeze is blowing, the sky will be dark, and the setting sun will cast a soft red.Two people live side by side, harmonious and friendly.

The doctor smiled softly and said the same words as the previous doctors, "It will get better, don't worry."

"It will be fine"

Unable to maintain the indifference on his face any longer, Wu Mi sneered.He didn't know how many times he had heard this sentence. Different people, different voices, and different intonations were weaving the same lie.

His tone became cold, with a bit of meanness, "What is the last bad medicine?"

The doctor didn't notice the change in his tone, and replied, "It's the blue other side... flower."

The last word came out of his dilapidated throat, and there was still a gentle smile in his eyes that never faded, but someone cut his neck fiercely with a sharp knife.

If he hadn't seen the knife, perhaps he would never have believed it until his death. Such a sharp knife was swung by this frail little young master.

The lifeless body hit the floor heavily, and the gushing blood splashed on his face, which was obviously warm but with the heat to burn him.

His pale face was covered with blood, making him more like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"The blue other shore flower."

Surrounded by the crowd, Guiwu Tsuji murmured in a low voice, suddenly realized, his expression became more and more crazy, and there were many wounds on his body, but he revealed an uncontrollable joy, "It turns out to be the blue flower of the other shore."

Xuan Mi still squatted behind the pillar with Xia Tian.

He was anxious and wanted to go up and help.

But Xia Tian watched him covetously from the side, not letting him eat even a drop of blood that fell from the wind, for a while, he couldn't think of any other way except to hold the gun tightly and Xia Xia nestled behind the pillar.

"It can't go on like this." He was full of anxiety and had nowhere to vent, and turned back to want Xia Tian to find a solution together.

Don't want him to turn around, but saw Xia Tian's pale face.

The imperial son beside her noticed something wrong with Xia Tian earlier than him, but he couldn't speak, he could only anxiously pull Xia Tian's clothes and circle around Xia Tian.

In summer, the skin also looks whiter than them because it does not see the sun all year round.But this kind of whiteness is more like the whiteness of a pampered young lady, rather than pale with bluish-gray.

In Xuan Mi's memory, Xia Tian has never shown such a look.

When facing Ban Tiangou, at such a critical moment, she never showed any fear.But now, she is afraid, but Xuan Mi doesn't know what she is afraid of.

Xuan Mi nervously returned to Xia Tian's side, but she didn't find any threats around her, let alone any wounds on her body.I could only ask worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I..." Xia Tian said, feeling a palpitation, she was trying to calm down her emotions.Seeing Xuan Mi stretch out his hand, he clasped his wrist without thinking.

The warm touch of the human body made her relax a little.

She wanted to say that she was fine, but when she opened her mouth, she heard her voice shifted in panic. Even so, she was still holding on, and said sharply, "I'm fine!"

In the collision of the sound of swords and swords, this sound can be called shrill.

Shangxian Yi, who was inseparable from the fight with the three pillars, seemed to be attracted by this excessively stern howl, and at the risk of being chopped off, he turned around and rushed towards Xia Tian.

The blade made a large horizontal cut, and the huge moon blade reached Xia Tian's back almost instantly. Xuan Mi grabbed Xia Tian who was still pale with his backhand and led her back.

At the same time, Miko waved his fan and raised a vine from the ground, and the vine made of ice and snow wrapped around the crescent moon and forcibly wore away this fierce move.

Shining crystals immediately filled the room, Xia Tian was frightened by the knife and instantly regained his senses, and at the same time he did not forget to shout, "Hold your breath!"

Little Miko who had just reached Xia Tian's knee seemed to be angry.

Just now Xia Tian asked him to play Shangxian Yi, he pretended not to hear, but he saw Shang Xian Yi's fierce moves coming straight at Xia Tian, ​​but his reaction was faster than anyone else, he waved the small fan in his hand fiercely, instantly Vines rose everywhere, and ice lotuses covered the entire floor of the room.

The small crystals in the air that haven't waited to dissipate turned into delicate little ice lotus blossoms, reflecting the cold light and rushing straight to the winding string.When the knife collided with the lotus, the room was filled with shiny crystals again.

Xia Tian really reacted now, she turned her head and covered Xuan Mi's mouth and nose to prevent him from absorbing these crystals, while shouting at Shi Mi and the others, "Hold your breath!"

The three of them had already held their breath when Xia Tian shouted for the first time to hold their breath.

It's only Xia Tian's knees and the fan is spinning very fast, the ice lotus and vines grow rapidly, and within a short time, the ground, walls, and even the pillars are all covered.

Yuzi didn't seem like she would intentionally control the crystals to reduce the toxins in the air when fighting. As soon as the blood ghost technique came out, she could feel that the air in the closed room was quickly invaded by toxins.

Shang Xianyi's sudden knife disrupted the rhythm just now. For a moment, several people held the knife tightly in their hands, staring wide-eyed, and fell into a strange silence again.

Shang Xianyi's attention was no longer on others, he looked at Xia Tian, ​​his usually calm face rarely revealed a bit of surprise.

Xia Tian twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to speak in a more relaxed tone.But it was a bit difficult for her to even pull the corners of her mouth to smile, and in the end she only showed an expression of whether to smile or not.

She said firmly, "You know it too."

Xuan Mi still clasped Xia Tian's wrist tightly, guarding against Shang Xianyi's movements, and looked at Xia Xia suspiciously when he heard these words.

"Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumai," she looked at Kamizuichi with a pale face, but she called out a name that made her feel terrified, regardless of the suspicious eyes that Xuanmi and the others looked at, "It's useless, it's useless to eat me." use."

She swallowed, her throat was tight due to excessive tension, and the words she squeezed out trembled slightly, "Eating me won't make you the perfect living body in your mind."

From the moment Onimai Tsuji knew what she really was, all her pretense had been lost.

Oni Wu Tsuji couldn't control her, and she couldn't affect the eyes that Oni Wu Tsuji placed on her.

She looked at Shangxian Yi, knowing that every word she said could reach Guiwu Tsuji's ears, "There is nothing in this world that can make you a perfect living body," Xia Tian knew, Guiwu Tsuji was not without misfortune. Will believe what he says, but these words will plant the seeds of doubt in his heart, making him have to distract himself from thinking about the truth of these words.

She is afraid of the existence of Oni Wu Tsuji, and at the same time hates the existence of Oni Wu Tsuji.

She did it on purpose, she was deliberately disturbing the mind of Oni Wu Tsuji.

"You will never overcome your fear of the sun." Her cruel sentence burst the bubble of hope in his fantasy.

The girl looked at Kamizuki in front of her, as if she saw Onimiya Tsuji's cat-like plum red eyes through Kazumi.

She finally had a little smile.

This smile is like pure malice in the mud, she reminded him, "Have you forgotten, that doctor, from the beginning to the end, just wants you to become a healthy human being."

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上弦壹：无情的传话筒。感谢在2020-06-2613:07:17~2020-07-1919:27:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Satu’s wife; 2 bottles of Posuo; 1 bottle of Tingyu Loulan;

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