days of being a ghost

It's so hard, isn't it just that powerful girl Mo!

They are in a coma now, so they are desperately trying not to avenge their generals, so kind and righteous, they can't help but be moved.Nuliang Liban and Baigui were thinking about the same thing, and now they sneered secretly in their hearts at the same time, hehe, there is no trick now, it can be done now, what are you waiting for, don't fight now when!

In an instant, the two groups became one again, and Nuliang Liban and other monsters used ghost entanglement to kill Yumian with a knife, and the morale of the Chigui group was even more demoralized.

The heavy rain continued, as did the shouting and hacking.

Perhaps it was because the night was growing, or perhaps it was because of the anger, the battle on Mt. Tokuo was still going on.

Chapter [-]: The Sun is Just Right

There was chaos in front of my eyes, as if I was wandering in a thick fog, unable to advance or retreat.

There seemed to be a big rock on his back, and his walking steps became heavier and heavier. Mo Wuchang felt that he should have lost his way for a long time.At this moment, the sound of the wind breaking when the gun was dancing suddenly flashed in her ears. She looked back and saw the long-lost sunshine.

"Ding, ding..." The gun sickle collided with the gun sickle and made a crisp sound. It turned out that two people were practicing their guns.However, there is a big age difference between these two people, one is a middle-aged man, and the other is a girl who is only ten years old.

Even though the latter is just a young girl, but she is really good at marksmanship. She is unambiguous in carrying, blocking, and twirling. A set of eight female guns makes her look good.

However, everyone in the world said that Jiang was still old and hot, and this was true. That rough man deserved to live for so many years, and his marksmanship was nimble and skillful without showing any flaws.Nvwa's spear sickle struck, and he unhurriedly blocked it with the barrel of the spear. The barrel of the spear bent in his hand to remove the strength of the opponent.The wrist quickly reversed, the gun head circled around the arc at an extremely fast speed, and it was pressed against the girl's gun barrel upwards.

Maybe the girl was unprepared, or maybe the man disarmed too hard, the silver gun flew out of the girl's hand and stuck vertically in the soil not far away.The girl blinked her black eyes, and looked at her palm in frustration, "Oh, sure enough, I can't compare to Master, and I can't even do twenty moves."

The middle-aged man took a sip of the wine gourd from his waist, and laughed loudly after hearing what the girl said, "Ah, ah, I'm so laughing, if you, a mere little girl who has learned guns for ten years, can really shoot in the I, Mo Baixing, have used dozens of tricks with my spear, your master, I have lived on a dog for so many years."

The girl nodded seriously, and looked up at Mo Baixing with admiration in her eyes, "Master, master, when will I be as good as you! Ah Chang also wants to become a powerful knight like master."

"Ha, good wine, good wine!" Mo Baixing scratched his head, and carefully covered the mouth of the gourd, "Ah, girl, your master, I am not a knight, I am far from a knight."

The little girl looked puzzled, and grabbed Mo Baixing's sleeves with her two paws, "Master is very skilled in martial arts, why isn't he a knight?"

Looking at the little girl's expectant bright eyes, the man suddenly sighed, and rubbed the top of the little girl's head with his broad palm, "Ah Chang, master, I'm just a wanderer who walks the rivers and lakes. above.

You know, chivalrous, benevolent, benevolent and brave, keep virtue and fight for justice, and have benevolence and righteousness in mind.But master, my heart is really too small, I really can't pretend to be what I have, my martial arts is neither for chivalry, nor for robbing the rich and helping the poor, I just do what I want to do, protect what I want Those who protect. "

The little girl tilted her head, "Since the master doesn't want to be a hero, then Ah Chang won't do it either, Ah Chang..." After holding back for a long time, she finally said stupidly: "Then Ah Chang also wants to learn martial arts hard, and when the time comes... The master is getting old, I want to protect the master!"

Although Mo Baixing is a master, in Mo Wuchang's heart, Mo Baixing is more like a father.There was seriousness and firmness in her eyes, as if she had made up her mind.

"Hahahaha! You silly boy." Mo Baixing said with a smile: "Master, I still need your protection! Maybe I will be old in ten years, but I can still fight. I will send you a few jars of good wine as a filial piety in the future." gone."

He folded Mo Wuchang's hand and held the barrel of the silver gun, "But Ah Chang, you have to remember that no matter what happens to you in the future, the gun in your hand must be used to protect the person you want to protect and do what you want to do. In this way, your gun will be invincible."

The little girl nodded solemnly, "Yes, Master. Ah Chang has remembered." Then, she grinned and raised her little finger, "This is the agreement between Master and Ah Chang. You should hang yourself on the hook for 100 years." Change is right!"

Year after year, as the flowers bloomed and withered, Mo Wuchang saw that the master who taught him in the sun gradually let go of her hand, and then got farther and farther away from her, and finally his back disappeared in the western Chi Yang In the setting sun.

Judging by his actions, he should be waving goodbye to her while drinking.

As soon as the screen turned, Mo Wuchang saw the scene that made her eyes shattered again. Jiu Dian's knife pierced Mr. Er Li's chest, and the blood flowed all over the ground. face.

She still remembers the smirk on his face, the way he lied to others, and the words "I like you" when he said with a smile.That monster, he will never smile at her again, never try to make her laugh again, and never call her "ghost girl" again.

There is only one thought in his mind, which is to avenge Mr. Erli. If he was sad for Miss A Xu's death before, now he is angry, and his anger has reached the extreme.

Mo Wuchang suddenly remembered what the master said to her when he was killing ghosts - no matter when, the gun in your hand should be used to protect the person you want to protect, and do what you want to do. In this way, your gun will be invincible. Invincible.

Well, her only thought is revenge, so the gun in her hand will definitely help her.

Even if it is broken, it is good, as long as she persists in her heart, the gun in her hand will always be there, connected with her mind.

Sha Sha Sha, I don't know how long it took, the fog in front of me was filled with red.

Gradually, the shouts of killing ceased to be heard, and the monsters of the red ghost disappeared one by one, and the surroundings turned into darkness again, and the mist filled the air.Mo Wuchang clenched the black spear in his hand, and walked forward in a daze.

What will she do next, where will she go, and how long will she go?The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Mo Wuchang felt that he was about to fall asleep.

At this dreamlike moment, she heard a familiar voice, "Ghost girl, ghost girl..."

"Ghost girl, you've been asleep for four days, haven't you opened your eyes yet... The old man Gushu said, if you don't wake up, the situation will get worse..."

"Ghost girl, do you know that I used to like you very much... Now I am so fascinated by you, so wake up quickly... Otherwise you will let me..."

"Ghost girl, I know that your heart is the softest. Master Cat has lost a lot of weight if he doesn't think about food and tea. If you don't feel sorry for him, you also feel sorry for me... If you don't wake up, I won't be able to laugh ..."

"Ghost girl...Ghost girl...Ghost girl...Wake up soon, okay..."

Mo Wuchang woke up one afternoon, and the sun poured into the room from the window, making Mo Wuchang feel warm all over.After opening his eyes for a while, Mo Wuchang was finally sure that he had escaped another catastrophe this time, and survived the catastrophe.

Maybe Master Yan knew that she was very strong, and he was afraid that if he took her and smashed his Temple of Yama, the two sides could only weigh in and give up.

Although she felt exhausted, Mo Wuchang still had the strength to sit up. She looked around, and she was the only one in the room.But judging from the fact that she could see the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard through the window, she might be at Mr. Erli's house. She had heard Mr. Erli say this many times before.

The blood-stained Xuanyi on his body has been replaced with clean clothes, and the wound is probably healed so it doesn't hurt anymore.Mo Wuchang swallowed his throat, and stood up reluctantly. There was one thing she really wanted to prove. Since she was lucky enough not to be taken away by Lord Yan, she didn't know if the voice of Mr. Erli that she heard before was true or not.

Just when Mo Wuchang staggered and was about to open the door, the paper door was suddenly pulled open with a "wow".Mo Wuchang froze on the spot, the door puller didn't seem to have expected such a situation, he didn't react at once, just stood there blankly.

The wind blew past, their black hair danced along with it, and pink petals fluttered over.

The four eyes met, Mo Wuchang stared at those golden eyes for a long time, and called out cautiously: "Mr. Erli, are you okay... hey..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was brought into her arms by the other party's long arms, as if holding a lost and found treasure, Nuliang Lipei hugged the ghost girl, nestled her head in the crescent of her neck, and said a rare word Not sent.

"Mr. Erli..." Mo Wuchang called out, her fluffy hair made her neck itchy, but she didn't hide, but slowly raised her arms around his back, and said softly: "I see you are fine, I am very happy..."

"Is the ghost girl an idiot..." Uncle Li Ban said in a muffled voice, "You are happy, but this uncle is not happy, not at all. Don't you know my usual routine? What kind of revenge? Don't you feel pain..." Thinking of this, he felt extremely painful, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that his liver and gallbladder were torn.As he spoke, Nuliang Liban tightened his arms holding Mo Wuchang a little more.

Mo Wuchang became distressed, and after staying for a while, she began to comfort awkwardly, "That, I didn't think about it that much at the time, but, just very angry, just..."

"I know." Nuliang Liban interrupted her and repeated, "I know."

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