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

The sky has turned white, but Tong Mo has no intention of leaving.

He let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, and the knife was inserted into Onimui Tsuji's body, and the entangled ice tendrils imprisoned Onimui Tsuji's movements.

The color of Onimui Tsuji's eyes is getting lighter and lighter, and now it is very light pink.

The strength of his struggle is getting smaller and smaller, but he never gave up. His extremely pale eyes are gloomy and full of viciousness, and he said in an extremely sarcastic and resentful voice, "You can continue to guess, I am in her What was left on him?"

He didn't say the name, but when he said the word her, his voice became a little harsher, like the harsh and sharp sound of a blade scraping against the wall, which made people very uncomfortable.

He looked at Tong Mo in a provocative tone and said, "Aren't you good at guessing?"

Tong Mo glanced at Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi, who was at the end of his rope, in a little puzzlement. The ice tendrils rolled up a knife from the ground who left it on the ground. It was a specially forged Japanese sword with a silvery blade. , looks very sharp.

The vine rolled the handle of the knife meekly and handed it to Tong Mo.

Tong Mo held the handle of the knife with an aggrieved expression, but his movements neatly pinned Gui Wu Tsuji's wrist.

The knife with the temperature of the sun pierced his wrist, and Onimai Tsuji gritted his teeth.

Being suppressed by his former subordinates so embarrassingly, and being beaten unilaterally, Oni Wu Tsuji's irritability and gloom almost turned into reality.

However, as a perpetrator, Tong Mo did not have the consciousness of a perpetrator.

He still habitually shows the posture of a weak person, looking very hurt, his wet eyes seem to be crying in the next second.

In fact, he was pretending to be sad while stabbing the knife, puzzled and innocently said, "Why is Master Wu Mi so unfriendly to me?"

Wu Mi sneered, and turned his eyes away from him.

The smile on the corner of Tong Mo's mouth that didn't get any response died down little by little, and he finally threw away his disguise.With a cold face and a strong tone, "No matter what you left on her..." He spoke harshly, the knife slashed through Gui Wu Tsuji's arm, and blood gushed out. Thin.

Commanded in a posture of a superior, "Untie."

Oni Wu Tsuji was in a mess, but continued to laugh sullenly, "Isn't this the funniest scene? Aren't you curious about the choice of the Ghost Killing Team? Don't you like the most interesting things?" He was paranoid as if he had already Bewitched, "That should be mine, how could I unlock it..."

Before he finished speaking, he was strangled tightly by the vine.

Tong Mo looked down at him, without any expression on his face, but his tone was paranoid that didn't match the calm expression, as if he was swearing or stating the facts, "That's mine."

Guiwu Tsuji's face was flushed red from being strangled, but he smiled like crazy - the pursuit of thousands of years has indeed turned him into a complete lunatic.

It's like... even if it's death, he still has to hold Bi'anhua together, she can only live if he lives, and if he dies, it's her death.

He knew that he couldn't escape here today, so he tried his best to leave his blood on her body.

He knew that the Ubuyashiki clan always believed that he was carrying the sin, and killed him as the purpose of passing on from generation to generation.In their eyes, Bianhua is innocent, and even kind to them.

Then he would bring this innocent benefactor into it, and he couldn't wait to see the obstetrician tear off that layer of hypocrisy, revealing his selfish and ugly inside.

They are of the same race, they should bleed selfish blood, they should live together in darkness, without seeing the light.

Instead of wearing that layer of hypocritical skin, walking in the sun, being an extremely hypocritical advocate.

Tong Mo didn't want to understand these twists and turns, he only cared about what he wanted to care about, the ice thorns on the vines pierced the skin of Ghost Mai Tsuji, and the toxin poured in slowly.

It was an amount that would cause him pain, but would not kill him.

Tong Mo still said the same thing, "Untie it."

Yushiro didn't know Tong Mo at all, and he didn't hear Xia Tian explain it in detail, so he didn't have a mental preparation in advance like Zhu Shi, knowing what kind of bad character the other party might have.

So now he can't understand why Tong Mo, who was still laughing a second ago, suddenly became murderous, and the other party did things too freely and behaved surlyly.There is no logical logic at all, whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is an out-and-out dangerous element.

Therefore, when he saw Xia Tian appear beside him, his first reaction was to pull Xia Tian back.

But before he had time to move, he saw the harsh aura on the young man disappear completely, and even put on a gentle smile on his face again.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi was thrown aside by him in an instant, and the Ice Man Bee chrysalis came up and quickly wrapped him into a rice dumpling.

He started to pin Xia Tian's messy hair behind her ears, combed it with his fingers, and straightened it out for her, with gentle and lingering movements.

It's not the same person as before.

As if feeling his gaze, Tong Mo turned his head to look over.

The eyes, which are not covered by numbers, are clear, and the colorful pupils are reflected, very beautiful.

However, with such a light glance, Yushiro's back broke out in cold sweat.

Only then did Zhushi stand in front of him, and Yushiro didn't pay much attention to him at all, nor did he look at him seriously.

It wasn't until now that he noticed that the beautiful eyes of this unreliable young man were cold and ruthless.

It is like a land that has been barren for a long time, covered with white snow, and there is no trace of human life in the ice and snow, desolate and tragic.

Yushiro didn't know if it was sadness or something else, it was cold, but it seemed to be suppressing a majestic anger.

But except for those cold eyes, the lines on his face are gentle, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and his expression has a sense of compassion for everyone, very much like a bodhisattva enshrined in a Buddhist hall.

So it seemed very incongruous with his cold eyes.

Just now Tong Mo has wiped off the blood stained on the corner of Xia Tian's mouth, I don't know if she bit her own lip just now, there is a smear of red on the lower lip, very gorgeous.

His eyes darkened slightly, and he reached out to hold her chin.Pressing her lower lip with his thumb, his movements gently wiped away the blood stained on her lips.

Then Tong Mo stretched out his right hand to her back, pinched her wrist, and took the iron fan from Xia Tian's hand without much effort.

This posture completely surrounded Xia Tian in his arms.When the fan was taken away, Xia Tian didn't resist at all, she didn't even reflexively dodge, she just obediently asked Tong Mo to take away the only weapon in her hand.

She didn't look up, so she couldn't see the paranoia and madness in Tong Mo's eyes.

It's like a sudden gust of wind in the barren land, rolling sand and rocks, brewing an upcoming storm.

Tong Mo breathed warm and cool air against her ear, he rested his chin on Xia Tian's shoulder, leaning against Xia Tian's shoulder without any effort.The voice was still soft and calm, "What do you want to do?"

He used interrogative sentences, but he didn't mean to wait for Xia Tian's answer.He answered the question just now with a calm tone, "You want to kill Ghost Mai Tsuji."

Xia Tian couldn't see Tong Mo's expression, so he could only guess his mood through his tone, but most of the time, Tong Mo's control over emotions, especially tone of voice was impeccable.

He laughed when he should laugh, shed tears when he should cry, and he could not reveal any other information when his tone should be calm.

Xia Tian felt that Tong Mo should be angry now.

So she raised her head, just in time to meet Shang Tong Mo's slightly scarlet eyes.

Seeing Xia Tian raised his head, Tong Mo tilted his head and smiled at her. If the scarlet eyes were ignored, he was really pure and innocent as always.

At this moment, he realized very clearly that this person in front of him was the cause of all his emotions.

He can't understand the love and hate of human beings, nor can he understand the joys and sorrows of human beings, but he can feel all the emotions caused by her.

These feelings were too strong, he didn't know how to deal with them, they weighed heavily on his heart, he was almost out of breath.

It wasn't funny, it didn't please him, and he didn't know what it was called.

Just as Tong Mo let go of her wrist, Xia Tian leaned over again, cupped his face with both hands, and looked at him with blinking eyes.

His current appearance is actually a bit scary, but Xia Tian doesn't think it's scary.

Usually, when he looks a little angry, she is terrified.But when he really suppressed his overwhelming anger, she felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

Xia Tian imitated his appearance, with an innocent face, but an uncontrollable smile in his voice, "You look so angry."

"I didn't intend to kill Ghost Mai Tsuji." She rolled her eyes, as if coaxing a tantrum child, "I'm here to look for you, Tongmo."

Tong Mo looked at her without saying a word.

"You still look a little sad." Xia Tian's tone was still relaxed and cheerful, "Don't you want me to come and find you?"

Tong Mo still didn't speak, and his mood seemed a little lower.

Tong Mo probably knew about it, otherwise he wouldn't have shown this expression.

He himself probably didn't realize that his expression was not fierce at all.

He held the quicksand in his hand, and if he loosened or clenched it tightly, the sand would slip through his fingers, looking dazed and at a loss.

Xia Tian didn't care, she was still smiling, but there was a layer of water in her eyes, wet like a deer that had just made a sound, chasing her support purely and stubbornly, "But I want to come and find you. "

"Don't be too sad, Tong Mo," she finally said, "Every flower has its own flowering period."

This sentence is very gentle, but also very cruel.

"I'm just in bloom."

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