People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 87 – The Pearl World

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"What do you think life is?"

The sharp blade pointed directly at Wu Mi's brow.

Wuyou's pupils like flowers on the other side froze in place tremblingly, staring in disbelief at the man in brown clothes in front of him.

In a trance, Wu Mi looked at the blade pointing at him, his legs and feet went weak for a while, and his mind went blank for an instant!

Cold sweat slipped from his forehead, and a cold suffocating feeling strangled Wu Mi's heart!
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"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Wu Mi woke up suddenly, his constricted pupils were full of panic, he panted heavily, and sat up from the tatami.

Cold sweat had already soaked his back, and he calmed down for a while before he stabilized his emotions.

A gust of cold wind blew from the open window, gently slapping Wu Mi's panicked face.

"...Is it a dream again?"

He clutched his chest, looking at the night scene outside the window in shock, the seven hearts in his body were swimming rapidly.

"Hateful bastard...!!" After discovering that everything just now was just a dream, an incomparable anger and hatred suddenly surged into Wu Mi's heart.

aside.

Standing in a dark purple patterned kimono with a wide beige belt, she frowned and looked at the flustered Wu Mi.

She was suppressing the hatred and pain in her heart, as well as her deep disdain for Wu Mi, and she was standing there as expressionless as possible.

She is very clear in her heart.

This so-called "Ghost King", the ancestor of all ghosts.

—Just a coward.

It was not once or twice that I was so scared that I exploded into thousands of yuan and flew out.

It's... funny.

!

Oops!

The girl's pupils shrank, she subconsciously covered her mouth, and nervously looked at Wu Mi's panting back.

Accidentally figured it out in my heart!

However, Wu Mi, who was in panic, didn't seem to care about the girl's inner thoughts.

Sitting on the tatami, gnashing her teeth, Wu Mi stared angrily out of the window.

"Zhu Shi!"

He turned his head sideways, gritted his teeth and called out the name of the purple kimono girl, his scarlet eyes dilated with anger:

"Send a few more trash to Sawu Mountain!"

"The two idiots over there are dead again!"

Zhu Shi's lavender eyes looked at Wu Mi's angry look, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Without saying a word, she slowly backed out of the room with a blank expression.

After Zhu Shi left, Wu Mi's face became hideous due to extreme anger, and he clenched his fists angrily.

"...After so many years, you still keep pestering me...!"

"The lingering guy!!"

There was a hint of doubt hidden in his angry expression, this time he failed to retrieve the memory from the ghosts planted around Sawu Mountain in time.

Just vaguely saw some pictures.

There is no other useful information other than the huge red blade.

"...is that woman..."

"whispering sound."

Wu Mi's expression was gloomy, he looked at the night scene outside the window, and he no longer had the comfort and comfort just now.

"..."

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Da da da.

Zhu Shi walked quickly in the corridor of the two-story house, heading towards the stairs.

She clenched her fists tightly, feeling a little apprehensive.

——Just now, that guy didn't pay attention to his own voice.

——Now may be a good opportunity!

Da da da!
Zhu Shi walked down the stairs, stretched out his hand and gently opened the gate of the house.

The streets were brightly lit, and it didn't look like night at all.

—Although it is not clear what he is afraid of.

——However, Sagiri Mountain, which has been guarded by ghosts for hundreds of years, must be related to the thing he is afraid of!

Zhu Shi carefully looked left and right at both sides of the street, then chose a direction, and walked out without looking back.

"Zhushi."

pat.

A cold voice came from behind, Zhu Shi suddenly stopped his footsteps, and a chill ran up his spine in an instant!
"Ho...cough..."

Her body was stiff in place, her throat seemed to be choked and she couldn't speak!

"Where are you going?"

Wu Mi was wearing black sleeves and a white skirt. He stood behind Zhu Shi and said eeriely.

"answer me."

Zhu Shi's face turned blue, she opened her mouth stiffly, skillfully suppressing her inner thoughts.

Holding the hem of the clothes tightly with her hands, she quickly adjusted her mentality.

"Wu Mi... my lord."

"...to carry out...your orders."

Wu Cang heard that Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, he stared at Zhu Shi's back, his complexion gradually became gloomy.

pat.

He gently put his hand on Zhu Shi's shoulder and leaned against her, his tone was gloomy and low, and the wind generated by his words seemed to blow in Zhu Shi's ear:

"Zhu Shi, you know."

"If you don't know medical skills, you would have died long ago."

"But it's been so long... you haven't played the role you should have at all."

"...Do you understand?" Wu Mi glanced slightly at Zhu Shi, whose face was covered in cold sweat and whose shoulders were shaking slightly, and then let go of his gradually exerting hand.

"...Yes, my lord Wu Mi."

Zhu Shi took a few deep breaths and answered in a gradually steady voice.

But the blue veins on her forehead still completely exposed her unstable heart at the moment.

Seeing that Zhu Shi had calmed down, Wu Mi gradually withdrew his cold eyes, and looked at the brightly lit other side of the street.

Just when Wu Mi was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and said in a frivolous voice:

"By the way, I suddenly changed my mind."

He turned his head to the side, staring at Zhu Shi's back with scarlet eyes:
"This time Sagiri Mountain."

"Let's go."

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the other side.

Purgatory Renshoulang and monk Quan Nai walked side by side in the mountains, Renshoulang slightly lowered his head, his expression was still a little dull.

——What was that just now?
——Can humans really do it?
The mountain that was forcibly flattened seemed to be replayed over and over again in the eyes of Purgatory Renshourou.

——I... have been working hard, for what?
At his waist, the bone knife that had been handed down from generation to generation seemed to become heavy at this moment.

"Ren Shou Lang, how long is the journey?"

Shang Quannai stretched his waist. After venting his inner depression, he was in a pretty good mood.

After thinking that he would see Xiao Zhuoye's offspring soon, Shang Quannai breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly.

"!"

After being called by Shang Quannai, Purgatory Renshourou was shocked all over. He blinked his bright red eyes and patted his face.

Snapped!
——What are you dejected about? !

——It's so embarrassing! !

——What are you thinking about!

"Ah! Your Excellency Umizumi!" Purgatory Renshourou shook his head vigorously, after reviving his spirit.

He pointed to a house looming in the distant mountains at night.

"That! That's the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Squad!"

"It is also the residence of the Lord Master!"

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(End of this chapter)