Curse Shirou

Chapter 109 My name is Tong Mo

The impatient attitude exuding all over his body, as well as his instant skill, which is definitely not easy, directly made Chanyuan Shier be labeled as not to be provoked as soon as he appeared on the stage.

Zaomen Tanjiro was still in a daze, and Oniwu Tsuji Wuyan had already been violently attacked by Zenyuan Shier.

As if surrounded by knives from all directions, the magic tool wrapped in black fluff exudes serious ominousness, which made Onimai Tsuji feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart for no reason.

It is even more threatening than the Sun Wheel Knife. What kind of weapon is this?

Regardless of the current disguised identity, Guiwu Tsuji directly exposed a part of the body, and the upper limbs turned into extremely disgusting meat whips. These meat whips were full of fangs, and the ends evolved into extremely sharp "blades". The impenetrable barrier waited for an opportunity to attack the tall swordsman who was very close to him.

Zenyuan Shier raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect the other party to have such a change in shape.

Although they knew that they must be strong ghosts who could resist Shirou's purification prayer, they never expected that in a place as big as Tokyo, they had just set off from Asakusa, and they would encounter ghosts who were suspected to be the ones with the power of strings mentioned by Lei.

"Hey, look at your appearance, you should be a ghost named Shangxian, right? Compared with other ordinary ghosts, you know where the ghost dance Tsuji is, right?"

Zenyuan Shier jumped onto the street lamp next to him, aiming the point of the knife at Wu Mi with a normal face.

Unexpectedly, this swordsman was really coming at him, and he still couldn't recognize him. Wu Mi's mind suddenly became active, and he was about to speak, but a voice suddenly interjected from the side:

"No, he is Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi!"

Tanjiro Kamado, who was wearing a green plaid, stared angrily at Onimai Tsuji.

Hearing what the tall man said, he guessed that the other party was also here to deal with Wu Mi, so he immediately exposed the fake identity of Guiwu Tsuji.

Zenyuan Shier raised his eyebrows even higher, but he didn't immediately believe the young man's words, because the other party was just a stranger he had never met.

He asked Tanjiro: "Who are you, why do you think he is Wu Mi?"

Kamado Tanjiro's eyes were red, and the heavy snowfall, the back of his mother who was lying in a pool of blood when he returned home, and the bodies of his younger brothers and sisters who were killed all surfaced again with the questioning.

"I am the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Team who specializes in killing evil spirits, Kamado Tanjiro, and this ghost is really innocent! Because I remember his smell, that is, he turned my sister into a ghost, and he can transform a ghost Only Ghost King Wumi himself!"

"No, I am Shangxian Er, and my name is Tong Mo. Although I am not the adult you are looking for, I still have his blood in my body, which can also turn humans into ghosts. The current Shangxianlu, the prostitute Taro It was I who transformed me into a ghost."

Tanjiro and Wuyou uttered these two passages one after another, and the content in them ran counter to each other, which immediately made the whole truth more confusing.

Zenyuan Shier looked at Wumi expressionlessly, Guiwu Tsuji slightly retracted the whip, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but all the brains in his body were desperately trying to fabricate a reasonable identity to lie.

Wu Mi was not afraid of this swordsman, but the earrings of the boy from the ghost killing team next to him gave him an extremely bad shadow, which reminded him of almost the only experience of being killed after becoming a powerful ghost.

Following the country's edge one.

Even among weak humans, there are existences whose strength surpasses him.

Now he just wants to find a chance to escape from this place of right and wrong, everything else is secondary!

At the same time, in another town not far from Tokyo, the real No. [-], Tongmo, is taking advantage of this beautiful night to enjoy female believers, without the slightest idea that he has been replaced by Boss Xiao.

The sudden itching from his nose caused Tong Mo to sneezed loudly, and even the flesh foam from his mouth flew out, making it look very unhygienic from the sidelines.

"Ah Choo...wh-what the hell..."

With ivory-like hair and a beautiful face, Kamiji Er expressed confusion. He couldn't remember the last time he sneezed, how many years ago it was.

Decades?

Or 100 years?

Well, it doesn't matter...

Going back to the other end, Tanjiro Kamado’s lips trembled after hearing Musai Onimai Tsuji’s forced sophistry. He clearly smelled a lie. The other party had a guilty conscience. It's completely unbelievable!

It's just that he didn't have any other evidence, and he could identify the other party as Onimai Tsuji Musai. From the corner of Kamado Tanjiro's eyes, he saw that everyone around him had already fled in the chaos just now.

In this case, he can only stop Wu Mi——

"Oh? Since you're not Wu Mi, what are you and that Lu's blood ghost technique?"

Hearing that the ghost at the bottom said that he was not innocent, Zenyuan Shier didn't have any special reaction, but turned to ask about the other party's blood ghost technique.

This kind of development makes Wu Mi and Tanjiro even more confused. It is understandable for them to find Oni Mai Tsuji Mu Mi, but what is the purpose of inquiring about blood ghost art?

The other party's questions are too many and complicated, right?

Besides, would a normal ghost really answer honestly? !

Tanjiro had already grasped the handle of the knife. Although he saw the speed of the enemy's meat whip just now, he realized that he might not be able to kill the opponent, but the evil spirit who killed the whole family was right in front of him. Even if he died today, he would never let him go here. Run without a hitch.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi really answered, anyway, leaking the information of his subordinates is nothing to him, so who dares to have an opinion?

On the other hand, he was also prepared to retreat at any time, and answered questions calmly at this moment, just to let these swordsmen relax their vigilance.

"My blood ghost technique is black blood trifoliate thorn, which you just saw. The blood ghost technique of prostitute Taro is blood flying sickle, which is a poisonous sickle. Why do you ask these?"

"Now I'm the one asking you a question," Chanyuan Shi'er scorned Wu Mi as if looking at garbage, and said with a click, "Do you really want to die?"

Ever since becoming the king of ghosts, has Wu Mi ever been so despised, ridiculed and humiliated?

The whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and the muscles under his face began to swim and twitch. When he was about to turn his face on the spot, the holy light that almost tore his soul shrouded the streets of Asakusa again.

This time, the center of the Holy Light is separated by a wall.

Kotomine Shirou came out from behind the wall on the right side of the alley with a holy relic in his hand.

As long as this projected holy relic is skillfully operated, it can expand the range of baptism chants on a large scale, but its shortcomings are also very prominent. On the one hand, the user's spirit must be focused on manipulation, and on the other hand, the enlarged forward swing, It takes longer than singing the Purification Prayer alone.

That's why Zenyuan Shier found the ghost that hadn't been purified, so he separated from Kotomine Shirou and came over to check the situation first.

"This guy is not Ghost Mai Tsuji. He said that he is the upper string, but he can also transform people into ghosts. Is this the ancestor of the dead disciples you said?"

Guiwu Tsuji paused, and before he could remember to ask what the ancestor of the Dead Apostles was, the young man in Western priest's uniform, who would give him a splitting headache, had already walked up to him with a smile on his face.

During the Taisho era, Tokyo was deeply influenced by Western culture. When they left the hotel, Kotomine Shiro and Zenyuan Shier all changed back to their original clothes, so that it was convenient for walking (da) and walking (jia).

good chance……

Seeing the red-haired priest who was getting closer and closer to him, a fierce light flashed in Wu Mi's eyes.

But I heard the other party say: "So that's the case, it's not the Mr. Wu Mi we are looking for, so I would like to ask, do you know if there is any one of Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi's men who can divination or calculate someone's location?" Can it be a ghost?"

The young priest's eyes were kind and honest, but Onimai Tsuji really wanted to scold him.

He would have liked to have.

If this kind of blood ghost technique really existed, he would have taken over the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad already!

How could it be possible to keep the wisteria flower family pattern until now, and lead those Japanese swordsmen to fight against him?

Intuition brought new uneasiness, Onimai Tsuji Mumi suppressed the killing intent again and again, and reluctantly replied:

"I don't know, I've never heard of this kind of blood ghost technique, and that adult doesn't allow his subordinates to gather together, so I don't know the situation of other ghosts except the ghost of the winding, but there is no one in the winding. divination."

"That's it," the young priest sighed, looking at Wu Mi with heavy and regretful eyes, and asked, "After becoming a ghost, you must be involuntary and live in pain all the time, right?"

Oni Wu Tsuji: "Yes, right?"

No wonder!

Is he happy? !

Except that I couldn't find the blue Bana flower that would make me no longer afraid of the sun!

He is very satisfied with the power of ghosts, he doesn't even think about how many people died because of him, they are all just cheap food anyway...

Oni Wu Tsuji Wucan subconsciously glanced at the swordsman on the street lamp. For some reason, that person turned his body away at this time, as if he was distracted.

In order not to watch them, or not to watch a certain scene, the other party even pretended to study how to jump down on the street lamp.

I don't know the powerful ghost king Wu Mi:? ? ?

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The author has something to say:

无惨不洗白,他活不过三集感谢在2021-12-0323:22:36~2021-12-1023:12:53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 cast the bazooka: baa puff puff puff 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Yi Shining Jingjing 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:宇宙中比较帅的一条龙50瓶;哈士老司机!、星星的果酱罐46瓶;汚濁失格、麒零、玖玖10瓶;梦也8瓶;鼠由可可、涼亭5瓶;三水3瓶;chuya大可爱1瓶;

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

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