I'm a magnet maniac

But all this will not end after his death, and the fate of the Ubayashiki family will continue to be staged as if cursed by God.

His great-grandfather, his grandfather, his father, him, then his son, his grandson...

Because the surname of Wuyou was Ubuyashiki, such a curse will continue to follow his family and he will continue to reincarnate.The descendants of each generation died young under the torture of extreme pain, and did not die well.

Yuya Miyayashiki would not want his children to repeat his mistakes.

No matter how much you talk about selfless dedication, he is still a person, a father and a husband.He would not wish his tragic fate to be passed on, and he would not wish his children to continue to repeat this painful cycle.

He had a hunch that perhaps the tragedy would be resolved in their generation.Because they have the strongest pillars of all ages, and they also have a "child" who has escaped from controlling fate without misery.

And now, God has even sent another existence that is stronger than all the pillars, just like the striped swordsman who created the breathing method back then!

Yuya Ubuyashiki couldn't stop, so he couldn't stop wanting to end this sad karmic cycle in his own generation.

As for the person named Bai Wujie, will he become a disaster more terrible than Wu Mi...

Yuya Ubuyashiki couldn't come up with an answer, but he didn't think it was a question to worry about.

Or to put it more extreme, he doesn't care.

In Zhu's eyes, he is a gentle and loving lord. In the eyes of his wife and daughter, he is a dedicated husband and father.

This is indeed his nature, but in addition to all of these, he is the head of the house, and the one who is responsible for eradicating the evil spirit.

So he has enough determination and is even cruel. After all, if he is not a person with a hard heart, how can he carry out the cruel test of pushing immature teenagers into the hunting ground of extremely hungry beasts, and then selecting those who pass? What about practicing?

Tough tactics and decisive attitude, these are the most important foundations for the protagonist of the Ghost Slayer Squad.As for tenderness and love, these must give way to decisive courage.

What's more, no matter how terrible Bai Wujie's thoughts are, he is still a human being.

In Yoya Miyayashiki's heart, as long as he is human, no matter how terrible he is, the things he creates cannot be called disasters.

Throughout the ages, it has always been human beings who have killed the most human beings. This so-called "natural disaster" has never eaten as many people as human beings can kill each other in a week.

The reason to deal with Wu Mi is because he is the source of ghosts, a new species that preys on humans and may replace humans after spreading.

This kind of racial dispute, so we must use all means at all costs!But no matter how humans fight with each other, it is only an internal matter.

Because this may be just a choice between pure ideas and positions. Winning or losing a war is a major event for a country or an individual, but for human beings, it is nothing more than an internal change.

Therefore, Yaozai Ubuyashiki must recruit Bai Wujie!

He wouldn't have the silly idea of ​​'it's only bigger devils that kill the devil', and he didn't have time for that much.

If he really wants to kill the emperor to deal with Wu Mi, then let him go, if he really wants to kill Wu Mi recklessly, then let him go.

As long as he is still human, as long as they are still of the same race, Yuya Ubuyashiki can accept all of this!

"The country will still turn without the emperor, and the world will still exist without a country."

Obstetrician Shiki Yoya leaned in his wife's arms, whispering under the gradually falling sleepiness

"But only Wu Mi, only this monster..."

"Must die."

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Chapter 15 11. Infinity City Collection

A space that distorts the senses, and Ling Yuzi who suddenly appeared here has a strong sense of dislocation.

The entire space is in an upside-down posture. Ling Yuzi raises his head, and countless stairs and walkways exist above and around his head. The misplaced space violates human geometry and tramples the coffin board of gravity under his feet.

I want to know what is here, but Ling Yuzi feels that the desire for knowledge is not so strong.

Because there are more important things and more obvious thoughts in her mind at this moment.

The rapid sound of the pipa kept ringing, and just above Ling Yuzi's head, a woman at the end of the stairs was playing the pipa, and fear was constantly twisting around her.

bass!

With the rapid sound of the pipa, Ling Yuzi was suddenly transferred to another space. In front of her, a gorgeously dressed woman in a black kimono looked at her indifferently.

"Mr. Miserable."

Ling Yuzi knelt down to salute without hesitation, because he didn't need any understanding and cognition, just knelt down.

She didn't even ask where the blood stains that hadn't been cleaned up came from, nor did she ask about the condition of one of the twitching and howling ones next to her.

Wu Mi wouldn't want them to ask questions, the ghost king who is the only one who respects me only has absolute self-centered willfulness.

Never want others to think, but only need me to think.

"You were the last one to arrive."

Looking at Ling Yuzi with disdain, he said coldly

"Give me an explanation."

"My lord, it took a while to repair the injuries I needed, and I need to find some blood food." Ling Yuzi whispered

Wu Mi narrowed her eyes slightly, but still accepted Ling Yuzi's explanation.

Because he can still feel his absolute control over this small thing in front of him, that unstoppable mighty power that can easily kill anyone.

Although it was only for a moment that Ling Yuzi seemed to be out of his control, but now that he thinks about it, it is just an illusion produced when he thinks too much.

Unless it was death, or a special situation like Zhu Shi, there would not be a single ghost out of his control.

"Besides you, there is only one ghost left." Wu Mi said in a cold voice.

"Because you are too incompetent, I don't need you."

The original intention of Twelve Ghost Moons was to make it easier for Wu Mi to find the Bianhua, and the apex of ghosts extended from the initial partner Hei Simou was a serious classification with an exaggerated strength gap.

There is a huge difference between the upper and lower strings, and the structure of the upper and lower strings, which is supposed to be an upward channel, has never had any successful cases.

For hundreds of years, there has never been a lower string ghost promoted to the upper string through transposition bloody battles, and every replaced upper string was done 'inside' by themselves, or a newly powerful ghost appeared to replace the weak.

Powerful ghosts seem to be doomed from the moment they are born, and weak things can't break through this limit no matter how hard they try.

For Wu Mi, the lower string is worthless.

He can easily create hundreds of ghosts of this level.

But Shangxian ghosts are valuable things to him. Shangxian has never changed in the past 100 years, and the strength of these six Shangxian ghosts is almost like a cliff.

The strength between the Shangliu brothers and sisters, Shangwuyuhu and Shangsibantiangou may be comparable to brothers, but facing Shangsan, they are all three things that can be easily killed.

And the strength of Shangsan Yiwozuo is completely inferior to that of Shangsan Tongmo, and Hei Simou, one of the upper limit, is a strong man that Wu Mi needs to be careful to deal with.

But no matter which one is on the string, it can kill all the ghosts on the string without any effort!

Having tolerated these wastes for hundreds of years, Wu Mi finally ran out of patience today.

Since it has no value and can't help yourself, useless things are better to die directly and become your own rations!

"Ah la la, did Master Wu Mi actually come so early? He still ate a bunch of snacks in a good mood?"

A cynical laugh sounded here, a person with white oak-colored hair and colorful eyes.A gorgeously dressed man with blood splashed on his head appeared beside Ling Yuzi and said with a smile

"But there are still two left, are they going to be left for us subordinates to eat?"

"Pay attention to your attitude towards Mr. Wu Mi."

The same cold figure sounded from the other side of Ling Yuzi, and a fierce and strong young man with short dark red hair and wearing a mandarin jacket came over and said coldly, blowing away the hand that the gorgeous man approached with a punch

"Also, stay away from me."

"It's terrible, it's terrible, Mr. Wu Mi has already started to destroy us Twelve Ghost Moons."

Following the mournful and old figure, a rickety little old man tremblingly walked down the stairs next to him. Compared with the others, he didn't have any arrogance at all!

"Hehehehe, don't worry, Bantian dog, if Mr. Wu Mi has such a good appetite, he should eat us one by one."

From a porcelain pot placed on the flat ground, a weird ghost with a mouth in the eyes and eyes in the mouth twisted and twisted out like Aladdin's magic lamp.

"Master Wu Mi is still as beautiful as ever! Even if you change your body, it's the same."

Talking like a nympho, the gorgeous beauty in a well-dressed kimono looked at Wu with flushed cheeks and screamed

These are, winding ghosts.

Ling Yuzi almost lowered her head to the floor. The aura emanating from these winding ghosts made her, who claimed to be the top of the ranks of ghosts, feel extremely pressured.

Like a mouse facing a cat that preys on it...

"So, Master Wu Mi allowed us to gather after such a long time, there must be something important."

The gorgeous man, Tong Mo, the second of the first string, looked at Wu Mi with a smile, his attitude and posture were not only indifferent, but it could be said that he was deliberately courting death.

"Ah la la, I really look forward to it."

"...Blue Higan Flower, and clearing out the Demon Killing Squad, the only purpose I created for you has not been fulfilled until now."

Wu Mi stared indifferently at all the ghosts below, just from the bulging blood vessels on his neck, he could see how angry and impatient he was.

"I gradually began to doubt whether it is necessary for you to exist."

The understatement of words has an unparalleled deterrent effect on these ghosts!

The falling concubine of the sixth string, the jade pot of the fifth string, and the half-day dog ​​of the fourth string immediately cast themselves on the ground like humble servants without hesitation!

And Yiwozuo, the third of the first string, knelt on one knee, and Tong Mo, the second of the first string, smiled and dawdled like Yiwozuo. There is only one upper limit, that is, the one who kneels and sits in the room next to Wuqing from beginning to end. Hei Si Mou remained motionless.

Just from the attitudes of these ghosts, it is not difficult to see their strength and status in Wuyan here!

Perhaps for Wu Mi, only three people are enough to wind up.Because any one of the three windings also has the ability to easily kill the winding four, five, and six!

"But right now, you've been called here because you have something to do."

Wu Mi looked at Ling Yuzi coldly, she couldn't control her body and stood up and walked in front of Wu Mi, and then forcibly deducted her own eyeballs with numbers.

"There is a problem for you to solve, either die in his hands, or die in my hands."

Wu Mi looked at the eyeball in his hand, crushed it with light force, and flicked it casually, a few drops of blood-red viscous liquid fell into the heads of the upper strings.

Ling Yuzi resisted the pain, she didn't even dare to cover her missing eye sockets.Wu Mi actually doesn't need to do this, but he just likes to show his authority whenever he can!

"Ah, ah, ah, interesting people."

Tong Mo synchronized the memory of Ling Yuzi, looked at the figure of Butterfly Ninja, and laughed with a voice raised several degrees.

"Looks like the sister of the child I ate?"

"Idiot, Master Wu Mi wants you to see another one!"

Yi Wozuo said coldly, but it is not difficult to feel the clenched fists, the boiling fighting spirit!

"...With such skill, I never thought that such a swordsman exists in this world."

Hei Si Mou said in a low voice, and he uncontrollably put his hand on the hilt of his sword. The intense excitement of facing his opponent stimulated him to stand up and look at Wu Mi in a deep voice.

"Master Wu Mi! Please hand over this person to your subordinates to deal with!"

Maybe this sword called Bai Wujie is still not as good as the sword he once faced, but it is already the second strongest swordsman Hei Simou has ever seen!

Moreover, he is still so young, he can even be described as young.With such talent, how can Hei Simou not be reminded of the person with the deepest memory?

Wu Can glanced at the excited Hei Si Mou, if other ghosts spoke to him in such an orderly tone, they would already be dead.

But Hei Si Mou is different after all, he is not his subordinate but a partner—although the other party regards him as a monarch, he clearly understands that Hei Si Mou is also a ghost out of his control.

At least Wu Mi can't attack Hei Si Mou wantonly like killing other ghosts, but even so, he is always the sharpest sword in his hand.

"Then where is this interesting person?" Tong Mo said with a smile

"Let me use my people to find it. People with such an exaggerated style should be found soon."

It is not so difficult to find someone who is actively looking for Wu Mi instead of hiding his whereabouts like the Ghost Killing Squad, at least for Tong Mo who holds the Eternal Bliss Cult in his hand, finding someone is not a difficult task.

Wu Mi's blood vessels twitched slightly, but he still endured this guy's words.

"The tasks you usually perform remain unchanged." Wu Mi said coldly

"But no matter what you are doing, once you find this person, immediately call everyone to surround and kill him!"

"I won't say the second time, surround and kill him, don't act alone, understand!!!"

Shangxian's four, five, and six consecutively said yes, Yi Wozuo also lowered his head to answer after frowning slightly, Shang Er's smiling face obviously didn't take Wu Mi's words particularly seriously, as for Shang Yi.

His silent attitude has already explained his thoughts.

He didn't think his 'colleagues' could help, but since it was Wu Mi's order, he wouldn't contradict anything.