Sente Eiji's Black Friday

After breakfast, Eiji Hu Die's Japanese sword was finally delivered.

Aside from Mr. Steelzuka, who had already seen it once, it was the first time that Immortal Kawa Minya and Hu Die sisters saw Eiji's sword change color, and they couldn't help being amazed.

After all, it is the sun wheel knife known as "the most beautiful ghost killing team", so it is not surprising that it is amazing.

After that, it's about time for the three pillars who live in the Butterfly House to go to the headquarters to participate in the Zhuhe meeting (which can finally be held because of the return of Master Suizhu).

But before that—

"Clean up slowly, I'll go and move Yuanyi into the house first."

Eiji Hu Die left this sentence, put on the haori and walked out.

Immortal Kawasami, who had already packed up, paused, and looked at his back thoughtfully.

After a while, Eiji closed the door of his room, turned around and smiled at the puppet standing quietly: "Just get here."

As soon as Ji Guoyuan heard the words, he raised his head and looked at him with warm eyes: "Master Ying Er's sword skills... are really superb..."

"Ahaha, it's really embarrassing to be praised so much by you. After all, if you have a human body, I'm sure I can't beat you."

Eiji smiled indifferently, walked up to him and stood still.

Yuanyi shook his head, there was a gleam in his eyes, and he looked at him softly and intently: "When I was a human, I had studied kendo for nearly 80 years... Master Ying Er is not yet 20 years old, and it doesn't take long to be able to surpassed me..."

"Maybe." Yinger shrugged indifferently, and said with a light smile, "But I don't intend to waste my limited time on kendo. There are still many things waiting for me to do."

"Time...is limited?" Yuan Yi repeated in confusion.

"Yeah, time is limited." Eiji smiled briskly, tilting his head to reveal the markings hidden by his collar, "So the rest of life can't just be practicing knives and killing ghosts, hahaha."

Ji Guoyuan's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had forgotten everything for a moment, he rushed up and hugged his head, staring straight at the side of his neck, "Brindle..."

Ying Er blinked his eyes, and retreated without a trace, but Yuan Yi was immersed in his own thoughts, watching him gradually became sad: "How could this be..."

"Well, if you want to get something, you have to lose something. It's fair." Eiji smiled with a smile on his face, and had to take the initiative to hold his wrist and pull his hand away from his face, "It's not Anyone can be born with stripes like Yuanyi, and still live to be over 80 years old."

Yuan Yi stared at him blankly for a long time, then murmured in a daze: "But...the death of a loved one...is very painful."

Hu Dieying had a meal.

Before he could say anything, Yuanyi raised his eyes and looked at him sadly, and said softly: "Master Yinger...are you willing to part with your lover and sister?"

Hu Dieying Er was stunned.

He turned his head to meet Shang Ji Guoyuan's eyes that were cleaner than those of a child, and after a while, he sighed softly as if discouraged, and a trace of tiredness slowly appeared in his brows.

"How is it possible." He let go of Yuanyi's wrist, the smile that had been hanging on his face slowly disappeared, and looked away expressionlessly.

"Even I have feelings. No matter how much I comfort myself [I will go back sooner or later], but... Maybe it's because [this me] has given too much emotion. Every time I think of my original plan, I I feel a little..."

The young man paused when he said this, and a wry smile appeared in his insincere drooping eyes, "... a little bit reluctant."

"The original plan...?" Yuan Yi looked at him worriedly, and murmured in confusion.

"Yeah, the original plan." Hu Die Yingji stared at a certain point in the sky, with heart-throbbing coldness and slightly hesitant struggle intertwined in his eyes, his voice was low like a raving from a dream, "I'm already [This world] has been delayed long enough... This decisive battle with Onimai Tsuji should have been an excellent opportunity..."

"The decisive battle with Kimai Tsuji? An excellent opportunity...?" Ji Guoyuan became more and more confused, and at the same time felt a little unspeakable anxiety, "Master Eiji, what are you talking about...?"

However, no matter how he asked this time, Hu Dieying Er just looked aside with heavy eyes, and had no intention of explaining.

In the end, he even changed the subject directly, and started talking about the plan that the Ghost Slayer Squad was preparing to siege Kimai Tsuji, and directly asked Yuanyi for help.

Yuan Yi, who lost his lover because of the misfortune back then, naturally had nothing to do with it.

In addition, Eiji also told him something that made his heart tremble——

"Your brother Yan Sheng is still alive."

The blue-haired young man who spoke in this way curled his lips slightly coldly under his astonished gaze, provoking a mysterious and playful smile.

"He has helped me a lot before, and he will surely help us this time."

A few days later, Kyoto Prefecture.

In the middle of the night, the Western-style mansion was dark, only the hall facing the garden was brightly lit, and there were constant sounds of fiddling with instruments.

In the middle of the hall, a man in a suit and vest with a feminine but handsome face stood beside a table full of chemical containers, concentrating on mixing medicines with test tubes and beakers. His drooping slender eyelashes looked like two thick small fans, looking Good-looking and exquisite.

A figure quietly appeared in the garden, knelt on one knee and bowed deeply to him.

"Yiwozuo?"

The handsome man called out the name of the visitor without looking back, and said in a flat tone, "Wait there."

"Yes, Mr. Wu Mi." The third of the upper strings bowed their heads in response, and then fell silent without saying a word.

A few minutes later, the man in the hall finally put down the test tube containing the blue liquid, turned around with his hands behind his back, and looked down at him through the open floor-to-ceiling windows: "Okay, let's get started."

Yiwozuo was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then reminded: "Master Wu Mi, Hei Si Mou... the first string has not come yet."

"So? Is there any problem?" Guiwu Tsuji looked down at him expressionlessly, "Do you think I don't know about things that you can see?"

"...The subordinates are stupid." This means that Hei Si Mou is indeed not here, and he will not participate in the meeting... Wait, is Hei Si Mou also killed? !

Yi Wozuo, who lowered his head down, had a quick thought, and his eyes widened uncontrollably.

"It's so noisy, don't use your stupid brain to think in front of me!"

A cold and cruel voice came from the top of his head, and in the next second, half of Yi Wozuo's brain flew out of thin air.

The third of the winding paused, and while regrowing his own brain, he touched the ground with his hands and took the formal Tuxia seat: "Yes, Mr. Wu miserable."

The ghost king, who became more and more uncertain, frowned anxiously, and after a while, he said coldly again: "I informed Hei Si Mou of a later time, so that he will come after you."

Yi Wozuo lay motionless on the ground, neither speaking nor thinking.

Wu Mi didn't care, he was immersed in his own thoughts, and after a while, he asked casually: "Do you think there is any problem with Hei Si Mou...Yi Wo Zuo?"

Yiwozuo's posture did not change at all, and he replied without hesitation: "This subordinate is stupid, please make it clear, Mr. Wuyan."

Oni Wu Tsuji's forehead instantly bulged with blue veins: "I need to teach you even this kind of problem, what is the use of your brain?! Incompetent waste!!"

With a sound of "shua", half of Yiwozuo's head flew away again.

Yiwozuo: "..."

The boss above his head snorted coldly, turned around and didn't want to look at him again, and frowned tightly: "Even if it's that person, the speed of hunting and winding is too fast. Within half a month, the Twelve Ghost Moons suddenly shrank to a mere No matter how you look at it, it's not normal for the two of you."

Yiwozuo: "...Yes."

"And the abnormality started when I sent Hei Si Mou to arrest that person's family more than 20 days ago."

Yiwozuo: "...Yes."

"Hei Si Mou came back and said that because he met that person, he failed. I wanted to punish him severely, but my attention was diverted because that person killed Yuhu that night."

Yiwozuo: "...Yes."

"After that, the news of Twelve Ghost Moon's killing came one after another, and he got closer and closer to me... I forgot about Hei Si Mou in that situation, and I didn't even know where he went. Thinking about it now—”

Yiwozuo: "...Maybe he went to report to that adult."

"Hmph, that's right." Wu Mi turned his head and glanced at him lightly, "You are finally willing to use your brain, Yiwozuo."

"..." Yiwozuo silently lowered his head, "Yes."

"All in all, Hei Si Mou has probably betrayed me in all likelihood."

Wu Mi then turned back again, staring at the slowly precipitated precipitate in the test tube with downcast eyes unable to discern emotion.

He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly whispered ruthlessly and coldly to himself:

"That night, something must have happened... Hmph, I thought it would be safe to take away his feelings, but I didn't expect to be taken advantage of... What happened that night?... As expected of Mr., you are really good at worrying ...People who have only met once can be used again for their own use...What did he and Heishimu do...?"

Yiwozuo: "..."

I see, you really care about what they do, please don't repeat this.

"Do you need your subordinates to deal with Hei Si Mou?"

Although he didn't feel that the boss who was talking to himself could hear the little theater in his head, but he didn't want to be beheaded three times, so he chose to ask questions.

Wu Mi's muttering stopped abruptly, and then he sneered: "What do you think I called Heishimu here today?"

It turned out to be the case.

Yiwozuo saluted deeply, and asked earnestly: "Please allow this subordinate to help you."

Wu gave a dismal "hmm", and was about to say something more, when his face suddenly changed: "Who?!"

Yiwozuo was taken aback, and jumped up from the ground in the blink of an eye to assume a fighting posture, his eyes were fixed on the direction where Wu Mi was looking vigilantly, and his whole body was tense to the extreme.

--what happened?Why did he and Wu Mi-sama not notice that someone was already close to this point?What kind of a powerful person? !

Wu Mi obviously thought the same way. At this moment, he was staring at the dark corner with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "Since you are here, why don't you come forward?"

The air was quiet for a second, and then, a voice that Guiwu Tsuji had no tragic memory for a lifetime rang out——

"Then it will be as you wish... Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi."

Accompanied by this calm and calm whisper.

A young man with flower earrings on his ears came out slowly from the darkness.