Not everyone can become a ghost, and not all ghosts can become Xianyue.

For the first time in 400 years, there was a wounded death in battle. It is a pity that Oni Wu Tsuji is not miserable. He is a very useful subordinate. If he dies, he needs to replace it with a new one, which is a bit troublesome.

But seeing Tong Mo's struggling side with black and red ashes escaping, while gathering it with a grim expression, Guiwu Tsuji couldn't help feeling strange.

"It feels a little bit wrong. Could it be that Tong Mo's will is strong enough to be reborn?"

"Forget it, look at his own creation."

Oni Wu Tsuji jumped lightly, landed slowly with an elegant posture, and then smoothed the sleeves that were messed up by the branches and leaves during the movement.

It can be seen that he is very casual.

"who"

Tokitomuichiro drank softly, then turned around, revealing a face covered with black lines.

He couldn't help trembling slightly, and his unavoidable hairs stood on end, as if he had encountered an invincible enemy.

This feeling is more like a rabbit seeing a hungry wolf. The racially suppressed nature is the subconscious body fear of the eater.

Shitou Wuichiro's heart was nervous and excited, but there was no fear. This subconscious reaction of his body made him feel that the other party had an invisible field, which had already weakened his strength.

However, his face looked calm, his eyes like water.

At the same time, Onimai Tsuji saw Tokimuichiro's face clearly, and when he felt his breath, he took a step back subconsciously.

"This smell is somewhat similar to that of Black Death Mou."

"Damn it, there are still people from Jiguo's lineage who survived, no wonder they became striped swordsmen."

"These wastes have no effect other than winding, it seems that there is really a big change."

Afterwards, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, who found himself taking a step back, had a flash of annoyance in his eyes.

Shitou Muichiro's indifferent face was similar to Ji Guoyuan's, the black markings, and the unsheathed katana made Guiwu Tsujiwu miserable and angry in his heart.

Once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years, he is talking about a person like Oniwu Tsuji, who is actually very timid.

But also because of his timidity, he didn't want to hide anymore.

Instead of waiting for the emergence of human beings capable of killing themselves, it is better to act first and enslave the entire human race.

"Hehe, even after 400 years of death, they still come to disturb my state of mind."

"It's really powerful."

"But you probably wouldn't have guessed that it was precisely because of my fear of you that I finally made up my mind. Ghost, I will officially enter the world stage!"

"The striped swordsman in front of me may be useful to me."

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou didn't make an instant move.

With his hands behind his back, he said with a smile: "You should have heard my name, Ghost Dance Tsuji, the biggest enemy of your Ghost Killing Squad."

"I am very interested in you."

If possible, Oni Wu Tsuji thought, if he subdued the striped swordsman and turned him into a ghost, then he would have a real number one thug in the future.

Moreover, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi has a bonus against ghosts, can absorb opponents at will, and is not afraid of betrayal.

Shi Tou Wuichiro showed vigilance, and said: "Humans and ghosts are incompatible, we have nothing to say."

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou shook his head lightly, and said: "You are still too young, there is no real incompatibility in this world, it is nothing more than a human mind."

"From the standpoint of a human, you think that my ghost race is evil, but if you are the bird and year beast in the population, then a human is evil."

"And human beings eat everything, how many species are extinct because of them? It can be seen that human beings are a wicked, extremely evil race."

"Comparatively speaking, my ghost race only eats humans and has a single recipe. From the perspective of all species in this world, ghosts are good!"

These words really shocked Shi Tomuichiro, he didn't expect Kimai Tsuji to be able to say such a thing.

According to the Ghost Killing Squad, isn't this a dictator, a tyrant?It also brought up the truth of life.

If he hadn't learned about Onimai Tsuji's evil deeds in the classics, Tokito Muichiro would have almost believed it.

He straightened his mind and meditated silently to kill all evil spirits.

However, a word in Onimai Tsuji Mucan's mouth caught Tokito Muichiro's attention.

He deliberately showed curiosity: "Ghost clan? As far as I know, you ghosts are only active in dark corners alone. What does it mean to be called a clan now?"

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou laughed, with far-reaching eyes, and said quietly: "That was the past. I am afraid of the power of my own race, afraid that some ghosts will escape my control, and that they will join forces to plot to kill me, so I ordered that all ghosts in the world must walk alone. I gave you a chance to live on."

"But now I understand that humans are progressing, but ghosts are stagnant. In this way, sooner or later, we will disappear completely."

"Soon, ghosts will appear in front of the world openly and become the masters of this land."

"You are very talented. If you join us and become a ghost, I promise you the second place on the string."

"If you have the ability to defeat Hei Si Mou, then you are Shangxianyi. Just under me, there are countless ghost clans in the world, let you go."

"Under one person, above ten thousand people, eternal life, are you willing?"

Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes were sincere, and even the condescending expression that had hung on his face all year round disappeared.

He is really jealous of Shi Tou Muichiro, hoping to turn him into a ghost.

Meanwhile, Tokito Muichiro suddenly felt chills. The Demon Killing Team had always believed that they would win because they knew Kimai Tsuji Mumi and understood how ridiculously contradictory he was.

Holding powerful power, but cautious to a level of cowardice, afraid to fight head-on with the ghost killing team whose overall strength is weaker than itself.

But now, Guiwu Tsuji is still cautious, but the essence has changed, and it has become, tricky

But under the tension, Tokito Muichiro smiled rarely.

"Immortal body, eternal life, almost at the top"

"It's all beautiful things."

He whispered.

Guiwu Tsuji was overjoyed, feeling that his persuasion was useful, he took a step forward to prevent him from changing his mind, and urged: "Tell me your choice, come on."

In Onimui Tsuji's expectant eyes, Tokito Muichiro's complexion changed, and he said resolutely: "But, I refuse!"

Oni Wu Tsuji paused, thinking he had heard wrong.

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