So familiar.

——This was the first thought that popped up in Tong Mo's mind at the moment when the Rilun Saber slashed towards the neck with a cold murderous aura.

It does not mean that the feeling of life being threatened is familiar. As the leader of the Bliss Sect, Tong Mo grew up to be 20 years old without any worries as a human being. After becoming a ghost, he lived for more than 200 years as a string. I don't know what it's like to be near death, and naturally it's impossible to be familiar with this feeling.

The familiarity he was referring to was "Mr. Doctor, who was obviously smiling, but gave a scary feeling, looking down at me from above"... This feeling is very familiar.

The reason is simple—shortly after becoming a ghost, Tong Mo "dreamed" of the memory of Ghost Wu Tsuji at one night.

Of course, ghosts don’t need to sleep, let alone have such things as “dreams”, so Tong Mo just became a ghost when his consciousness was still weak, and Wu Mi’s cells occupied his consciousness for a while one night.

But his own consciousness did not fall asleep because of this. Instead, he saw a piece of little butter that happened in the Heian-kyo era when he was awake.

To be honest, before he became a ghost, because of the reason why his lascivious father was stabbed to death by his mother, and why many female believers mentioned the reason why her husband was fickle when they came to him crying and complaining, Tong Mo has always been indifferent to bed affairs. Hobbies—he loves cute girls after all.

And after becoming a ghost, he is even less interested in those, because all his desires are only appetite.

Therefore, the forbidden love between the aristocrat and his Chinese physician in the Heianjing period simply surprised Tong Mo, a virgin who only knew about men and women, especially what he saw was the most exciting little butter, It's still the little butter that the horrifying and ignorant Mr. Wu Mi personally took part in the battle! !

Tong Mo was stunned! !

Tong Mo opened the door to a new world overnight! !

Tong Mo heard Master Wu Mi [beep--] [beep--] or even [beep--] on the bed! !

Tong Mo woke up because he was too excited.

Little Butter broke at the moment when Mr. Wu Mi was crying the most.

Tong Mo: "..."

The rooster stood up - oh no, exploded.

Tong Mo, who had exploded, lay paralyzed on the bed and couldn't find the feeling he had just now, so he immediately got up and went to find his disciples to practice.

He looked for the one below at first, but it didn't work.

He found someone who could be on it again, but in the end...he killed that person.

After many times of practice but still unable to get back the feeling of childhood, I feel very distressed and even aggrieved.

It was a feeling he had never felt before.

Because what he received was the memory of Master Wu Mi, so he assumed the role and perspective of himself as Master Wu Mi, but after waking up from the dream that night, no matter how many people he asked to repeat the scene and posture at that time, Tong Mo would never I can no longer find the feeling I once had in my dream.

That kind of... full-body immersion and enjoyment, being led to the top by someone who loves and attaches from the bottom of my heart, being hugged tightly when I am about to float to the clouds... and then being kicked back to the ground when I was almost at the door a feeling of.

Tong Mo felt unusually depressed, as well as the itch emanating from the depths of his body that tormented him like scratching his heart and liver.

All of these - the throbbing, lust, satisfaction, and greed I felt when I merged with Mr. Wu Mi's consciousness; It was the first time for Tong Mo.

Because he is a person who feels nothing from birth.

The joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys felt by the people around him seem to be taken for granted, but to Tong Mo, it is like a product of another world, which will only make him feel incredible.

He couldn't understand feelings, but he undoubtedly longed to have feelings, at least hoped to have a feeling of turmoil in his heart.

But he has been unable to perceive that impulse until Mr. Wu Mi came to his consciousness, and he used Mr. Wu Mi's eyes, lips, and body to perceive everything that he had never felt before.

——What a wonderful feeling that is.

Even if it is only a few minutes, it is enough for Tong Mo to be fascinated by the feeling of raging waves hitting his body and mind.

He must experience that feeling again.

Be sure to become the self who "loves others and is loved by others" again.

With this in mind, Tong Mo learned to poke his finger into his brain, looking for the cells of Master Wu Mi, and extracting memories from the cells.

He succeeded.

He extracted all the memories of Master Wuyou in the Heianjing period, and spliced ​​and edited all the memories with the most emotional fluctuations (all happened in bed), and revisited them repeatedly in the days and nights of more than 200 years, time and time again. Substitute into the perspective and body of Wu Mi, and experience the peak bliss that you can never get by yourself.

Tong Mo was very happy.

Not only did he know what it was like to kick out at the door that made him feel frustrated for a long time, but he also tasted the pleasure that went deeper into the bone marrow, the collapse that made people want to scream and cry, the unbearable shame, and the feeling that he felt the pain from the depths of his soul. Distributed satiety.

The only pity is that Wu Mi's body was too weak when he was a human. If it were Tong Mo himself, using his body that was already a ghost, he would definitely be able to live for a long time. Experience the kind of happiness that makes the bones numb...

Once such an idea appeared, it was out of control from then on.

Especially after Master Wu Mi gave him some blood one after another, making him the second of the first string, and allowing him to spy on more secrets.

For example, the Mr. Doctor who fascinated Mr. Wu Mi and him is [Immortal].

Even if the body dies, he will be reincarnated with another appearance and identity, and there is a high chance of recalling the memory of his previous life.

Tong Mo felt that there was no better news than this in the past 200 years!

Especially now that he really got the news that Mr. Doctor was reincarnated again, and he was even sent to pick up Mr. Doctor by Mr. Wu Mi!

I have watched my boss Little Butter for more than 200 years, and put myself in every time. I feel the anticipation and surprise from the bottom of my heart.

Finally, he was finally able to meet the mysterious Mr. Doctor with his own eyes!Finally, I can experience the feeling of my heart beating wildly for myself! !

...I'm afraid it won't work to reproduce Little Butter with my own body, Mr. Wu Mi will kill him.

But that's okay!As long as he takes Mr. Doctor back and asks Mr. Wu Mi and Mr. Doctor to make a sauce first, and then he begs Mr. Wu Mi to give him a little blood, he will be able to have a drink with Mr. Doctor! !

And the current Lord Wu Mi is an extremely powerful ghost!If the current Master Wu Mi, he will definitely be able to persist longer and make him feel more comfortable as a substitute! !

Tong Mo thought he was really smart! !

The excited Tong Mo set off like this.

Things happened as he expected, when he met Mr. Doctor, his heart trembled because of his abyss-like eyes and unknowingly sharp smile, which were exactly the same as in his memory. , I can't help but be happy to be able to talk with him...

But besides that, he discovered a new side of Mr. Physician—no, Shui Zhu, Mr. Hu Die, the Ghost Slayer Squad.

——That person, when he swung his sword, was so beautiful that it took his breath away.

The dark blue blade, the silver cloud-like knife pattern, the corners of the clothes flutter like butterfly wings, and the figure is so elegant and graceful surrounded by the water...

So light and beautiful, but hidden murderous intent.

When he swung his sword, he looked hardly human, but elf.

- perfect creation.

Tong Mo stared at the person who looked down at him from a high position, and this thought came to him from the bottom of his heart.

A perfect creation, a person favored by heaven, is as blazing and dazzling as a unique sun.

Peerless and flawless.

The blade that cut half of the ghost's neck suddenly sank into the wide open paper door.

Hu Die Ying Er suddenly opened his eyes wide, and at that moment, he raised his hand to grab the door frame with a very quick reaction, and jumped out again with a force.

"later--!!"

Before he landed, Immortal Kawasami's roar came to his ears suddenly, Eiji was startled, turned his face just in time to see Tong Mo coming out from another door, clutching his blood-stained neck, and slammed a fan on him: " Blood ghost technique "frozen cloud"! "

"Damn it! Breath of the Wind—" Undead Kawa Minami gritted his teeth and lifted the knife, but Tong Mo deliberately chose a place far away from him. It also crashed straight into the white ice mist.

"Eiji——!"

Immortal Chuan Shiya couldn't use his sword move anymore, and his eyes were filled with scarlet anger and killing intent, and he immediately rushed forward with a knife.

At this moment, a round sword light suddenly flashed in the ice fog, and then Hu Dieying'er turned around and flew out of the ice fog, landing right in front of Shimi.

He raised his left arm to cover his mouth and nose. A layer of frost had already formed on the outside of his palm and half of his cheek. Even his left eye seemed to be affected, and he closed it tightly without opening it.

After landing, he staggered a bit, Immortal Kawasami hurriedly supported him, and before he had time to ask how he was doing, he turned his head and sprayed a mouthful of red and black blood.

"...you are poisoned." The white-haired boy unconsciously clenched his arms, turned his head and stared at Tong Mo with extremely sharp and fierce eyes, and the whites of his eyes gradually became horribly red, "That bastard... !!"

Tong Mo, who was fiercely gouged out by his murderous eyes, didn't take it at all. His colorful eyes were always focused on Ying Er, and tears even flowed out of the corners of his eyes:

"Ah, you vomited blood, it must be very painful, right? Although you retreated from the ice fog in time with the reaction force of your sword move, you have already inhaled some before that, and the mucous membranes of your eyes are also covered with toxin..."

"If this continues, my poison will gradually dissolve your alveoli and left eye, causing you to feel unparalleled pain! Alas, I didn't want to hurt you, but I really can't take you away if I don't... But it doesn't matter, as long as It will be no problem for that lord to turn you into a ghost..."

"Are you kidding, you bastard—!!"

"Shiya."

Hu Dieying Er pressed the shoulder of the young man who was roaring and about to make a move, and gave him a still calm look, "Calm down, we will definitely kill him."

"Really? But now I have Xiaoming—with the help of my partner, can you really kill me?" Tong Mo wiped his tears, staring at him with sad eyes He said, "In a short while, your entire lungs and eyeballs will be dissolved by the toxin, and you will really die by then? Why don't you turn into a ghost?"

"I won't die."

Hu Die Ying'er tightly squeezed her lover's shoulders that were constantly trembling due to fury, and there was no wave in her dark blue eyes, "You will be the one who dies."

"..." Tong Mo's hand wiping away tears suddenly froze.

He stared blankly into the young man's eyes, then slowly grinned the corners of his mouth, a blush of happiness and obsession appeared on his pale face, as if he was imagining something.

"Wow... It's so great to see you show such a cold expression with my own eyes! I really look forward to seeing such a fascinating and dangerous look on your face at that time... Woo, just thinking about it makes me want to... "

While he was muttering some inexplicable words.

Eiji let go of Miniya's shoulders, held the knife in both hands and said softly, "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon."

what……?

Immortal Kawa Minami was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at him in doubt, then thought of something, and looked at his knife in surprise.

Seeing that he understood, Hu Dieying could not help but smile slightly, and turned to look at Tong Mo opposite.

He slowly restrained his smile: "Okay... it's almost time to finish it."

In that moment.

—something has changed.

Excitedly talking to himself, Tong Mo suddenly stopped his movements, and at the next moment, he opened his two fans suddenly, and stared at Ying Er with his cool eyes.

[A sense of oppression. 】

His keen senses were feeding back such information to him.

At the moment when he was stared at by the boy who seemed to have turned on some switch suddenly, the shoulders of the upper string became heavy like a huge stone, and even the air became thinner because of the oppressive feeling centered on the boy, and even his vision was blurred. darkened.

... No, is his vision really dimmed?

Tong Mo opened his eyes wide in a daze, raised his hand in a daze and waved it in front of his eyes, but was surprised to find that his vision had really become blurred, and when he shook his palm, he could only see a white shadow.

"What is this..." He muttered to himself in astonishment, and suddenly realized something, and reflexively covered the neck that had just been cut off in half.

He remembered that it had healed as before, but now when he touched it, he felt a bloody mess, as if even the deep tissue had festered: "Eh... Could it be?"

"Do you think you are the only one in the world who knows how to use poison?"

In the darkness, the young man's voice was close to his ears at some point, but his slightly smiling tone seemed to be colder than his iciness, and the cold sharp blade swept towards him creepily, cutting it like cutting tofu. His sagging, rotting neck.

"Remember it, you bastard full of wishful thinking—if you want to surpass me in making drugs, you're still 1000 years too early!"

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