Sauichiro: rebuilding Ashina from the obliteration of the pillar

Chapter 94 If Wu Mi was on the Titanic
hours ago.

It was a sunny day at noon outside, but the basement of the Taiyang family in the temple was very dark.

Ever since he got married, he had sent someone to clean up the place and use it as a research laboratory for his new wife.

At this time, Taiyang in the temple was wearing a military uniform, flipping through the stacked documents on the writing table back and forth boredly.

He can still understand some English, but the German materials are completely bible, and he doesn't understand the meaning of the above words at all.

At the long table at the other end of the laboratory, his beautiful red-eyed wife was wearing a white coat, holding a test tube in each of her two clear white hands, slowly shaking it in front of the light bulb, and carefully observing the chemical reactions in it.

"Nanazi can't go anywhere, but she still understands so many unfathomable things. It's amazing."

The sound of the sun in the temple echoed in the empty laboratory. Nanazi couldn't help but smile when she heard it.

She likes to be complimented by people who don't know who she really is, and it sounds like the truth.

"This disease is very strange and rare. Since others can't cure it, I can only work hard on my own."

Nanazi said that she got sick, of course, because of her stubborn disease of "skin ulceration when exposed to sunlight".

"Otherwise, like my parents, what should I do if I am killed as a ghost for no reason?"

When she said this, she was undoubtedly implying to her husband to urge her father-in-law not to forget about the ghost killing team.

It was also the first time she discovered that using human sympathy was sometimes more effective than threatening them with death.

Especially someone like Si Nei Taiyang.

"Don't think about the unhappy things in the past."

Sure enough, the sun in the temple heard that Nanazi's words were related to those tragic pasts, so he hurried over, dexterously spared his wife, raised his shoulders high, and hugged her in his arms, with an extremely gentle tone.

"Besides, if there is such a cute ghost as you, I would be willing to be eaten by you."

"..."

Nanazi blinked her eyes like scarlet glass beads, suddenly she didn't really want to bring up this topic.

As much as she'd enjoyed talking to previous "husbands," "wives," or "parents" about eating them, this wasn't the case.

First, she likes this human being very much.

Second, this human father is useful.

"Hey, do you know what I'm doing?"

Nana shook the red liquid in the test tube.

"I do not know."

The sun in the temple twitched his nose and sniffed, "But there should be human blood in it?"

When the army is training, it will often smell this smell, so it is no stranger.

"Well, this is human blood. But did you know that human blood is also divided into several blood types?"

She will turn around and hang the two test tubes in front of the sun in the temple.

"The one on the left is type c blood, also known as type 0 blood (it was changed to type o blood many years later). This blood can be transfused to people of any other blood type, but it cannot accept other blood types. .”

Sun Boy in the temple observed carefully with interest.

There is a lot of flocculent sediment in the test tube on the left, like a goldfish tank that has not been cleaned for many days.In fact, those were all human blood cells that could not accept the ghost king's blood and decayed.

If it weren't for the fact that when I was promoted to the sixth grade of sick leaves a few days ago, I had a detailed discussion with him on cutting-edge science, Nanazi would never have imagined that most of the guys who couldn't absorb his blood were humans with blood type 0.

Guys with this blood type don't have the potential to become ghosts, so they only deserve to be food for ghosts.

"What about this test tube? It looks so beautiful in color, just like a real ruby."

The sun in the temple pointed to the test tube on the right. The blood inside was crystal clear, like a liquid precious metal, pure and beautiful, the same color as his wife's eyes.

"Well, the blood type in this test tube is type AB, which is the exact opposite of type 0. People with type AB blood can receive any kind of blood, but they can only be transfused to people with the same blood type."

These days, among the samples she used for experiments, the AB blood type had the highest acceptance rate for Ghost King's blood, and almost showed no rejection reaction.

Although there are many ghosts in Japan, every drop of her blood is actually very precious.

However, with the same amount of blood, the transformed ghosts have always been stronger and weaker - some can be directly immune to the toxin of the wisteria flower, while some eat more people and become weaker and weaker.

She really didn't want to see any of those garbage ghosts who couldn't even protect themselves in front of ordinary people.

But after these days of experiments, she finally discovered the secret of "ghost eugenics" - to avoid the waste of blood, in the future, she only needs to focus on the transformation of people with type AB blood.

At this time, the sun in the temple suddenly said: "Hey, it sounds like a rather selfish blood type."

Immediately, he felt his wife's body stiff in his arms.

"What's the matter, Nanazi? I always feel that your mood suddenly changed. Did I say something wrong?"

"Nothing."

Nanazi responded flatly, "But the strong are all selfish, and those who have the potential to become strong, their blood is no exception."

(Author: Scientifically speaking, blood has nothing to do with human personality. The above words are said by the character, not the author, and do not represent any personal views of the author. Please do not substitute them. Dog head saves your life.)
"Pfft-"

The sun in the temple couldn't hold back, and suddenly laughed with his stomach in his arms, "Why do you talk like my father, opening and closing your mouth for the strong and the weak."

Then, he changed his voice, "However, it sounds much better when it comes from your mouth than from my father."

Nanazi was a little speechless, and wanted to complain about something, but suddenly frowned in response.

It was Naruto who was actively contacting her.

The frequency is very high, is something happening?

This human must be sent away quickly.

"Sun, today is the last day of the month, don't you need to go back to the barracks?"

"Hey, I want to spend more time with you, just go back before five o'clock in the afternoon."

"I don't need you to accompany me."

Nanazi turned around, and virtuously helped him straighten his collar, and then fastened the buttons for him, obviously she did this often.

"You don't want your father-in-law and mother-in-law to tell me I'm ignorant and delay your official career."

"It's really heartless. But you're right, my father is very dissatisfied with me recently."

The sun in the temple smiled, and kissed his wife's forehead lightly, "Then I'm going, you have to get well soon."

"I heard that the British are building a supertanker called Titanic or something. It can be launched in two years at most. When you can bask in the sun, we will set off and sail from England to the United States together. It’s not bad to enjoy the sea breeze from the Atlantic Ocean.”

Nanazi seemed to be fantasizing about this scene, and suddenly smiled, "It should be two years since my illness was cured."

If the prostitute Taro successfully finds the blue Bana flower.

"That's fine then."

In this way, the sun in the temple left the basement.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Nanazi changed the gentle face of her virtuous wife before, and said coldly to the air, "Pull me in."

I only heard the sound of "Deng'er" coming from nowhere, and Nanako, or rather, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, had returned to her lair in Infinite City.

However, the room she was in was not much different from her living room in terms of layout.

Even most of the furniture is exactly the same.

"The color of the teapot is wrong, remember to change it."

Oni Wu Tsuji said in the direction where Naruto was.

"Yes."

When the zither sounded, the color of the teapot changed immediately, Onimai Tsuji nodded in satisfaction.

"Let's talk. What's the matter with you looking for me suddenly?"

Naruto held a pipa in her hand, her hair covered most of her face, and she was kneeling in another room more than ten meters away, facing the room where Guiwu Tsuji Wumi was located, but there was a height difference of five or six meters, obviously He straightened his position.

"My lord, I can't sense the positions of the whore Taro and the fallen princess."

She said this in a calm tone, but turbulent waves arose in Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan's heart.

Although Naruto is not Twelve Ghost Moons, she is one of the ghosts with the most ghost blood. Because of this, she has the coordinates of all the ghosts in Japan, and can summon any ghost into Infinite City out of thin air. The creatures in it are thrown around any ghosts.

Last night, Guiwu Tsuji Wumi relied on Naruko's blood ghost technique to suddenly appear outside Yoshihara, and arranged a task for the prostitute Taro.

As a result, less than half a day had passed, and Naruto could no longer perceive their existence.

How is this going?

Wu Mi closed her eyes, all her brains were working at the same time, trying to find the location of the two brothers and sisters by relying on the curse attached to the ghost king's blood.

However, a few minutes later, she opened her eyes with a livid face.

Gone!

Really gone!

Even she couldn't feel where the prostitute Taro and Luo Ji had gone.

But at least, they are absolutely impossible to die!

Otherwise, the recent memories of the two will be passed on to her directly.

"Could it be that they escaped from Japan because they couldn't do the task I arranged yesterday?"

But even if Onimai Tsuji Musan leaves Japan, her original power will gradually disappear. How could Twelve Onizuki, who was restrained by her, just leave like this?If she could leave Japan casually, she would have searched for the blue flower of the other side all over the world.

Oni Wu Tsuji started to associate freely, and his eyes became more and more sinister.

"Or, the two of them, like Zhu Shi's traitor, have escaped my control?"

Bad memories flooded her mind again, and the floor of the room she was in immediately cracked.

Naruto held down her pipa strings calmly, as if she was a dead ghost, and even stopped breathing forcibly, for fear that she would become a punching bag.

"But there's no reason for that—"

Oni Wu Tsuji started talking to himself, wondering if he should go to Yoshihara to investigate in person.

But when he thought that the disappearance of the prostitute Taro was probably caused by those unpredictable Wei Mingren, he immediately retreated in his heart.

Lightning, red eyes, ghosts...

These three things made him feel very unconfident.If it is not a matter of life and death, he does not want to take this risk.

But as for the other most reliable subordinates, he has only one candidate.

"Well, do you want to send Hei Si Mou to investigate?"

But if Hei Si Mou suddenly disappeared, where would he find such a strong one?But the other guys are very unreliable.

Surrounded by a sense of crisis, Onimai Tsuji was suddenly helpless.

Just at the moment when she felt a little powerless, her brain was suddenly stuffed with a large amount of information.

After a brief moment of daze, the veins on Oni Wu Tsuji's forehead twitched wildly.

"Demon Killing Team! What a great job!"

Unexpectedly, in less than a week, after the fourth of the last strings and the sixth of the second strings in a row, even one of the last strings he had high hopes for died.

But this time, the information transmitted to the second party was quite clear. There was actually a pillar and a team member of similar level attacking her at the same time.

But it's worth mentioning that Guhuo Niao seriously injured one of them before he died. Judging from his memory, that team member probably couldn't survive.

Guy Huo Niao is somewhat useful.

However, Wu Mi, who just lost the sixth of the first string, is really very sensitive to the attrition of his opponents.

He needs to replenish his manpower.

And that column seems to be quite suitable.

"Mingnu, can you find where Guhuo Niao is?" Wu miserable asked in a cold voice.

"The connection is already very weak...but her blood has not been cleaned up, and there are still cells left, so it can pass."

"Then send me there."

Wu Cang smiled grimly, "There is still a thin blood among thin blood, so let him fill in the gap of the prostitute Taro."

"I just don't know if he can survive this gift."

the other side.

In the mansion where he just fought with one of the lower strings.

Because the hostage who had been subjected to the blood ghost technique suddenly stood in front of Gu Huo Niao, Kakino Kuangjin temporarily retreated, and was cut open by the ghost's claws, and his intestines were cut.

Immediately after Undead Chuan killed the enemy in anger, he came to his senior brother.

"Ahem... Shimi... must, must... be happy..."

Katsuno Kusanagi lay powerlessly in the arms of his younger brother Immortal Kawa Miniya, telling his last words.

However, Immortal Kawa Miniya didn't intend to listen carefully, instead she was rummaging through her pockets.

Seeing this scene, Kakino Masaki felt a little angry, and suddenly stood up like a flashback, "Hey! Can you listen carefully to what others say!"

He pointed to his bleeding stomach, "I'm going to die soon..."

"You idiot, keep your mouth shut!"

Before he finished speaking, Immortal Kawasami took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

"This is a special drug that only Zhu can enjoy for the time being. Remember to return it to me ten times and a hundred times in the future!"

Undead Chuan concealed his inner uneasiness with an arrogant and proud face, staring closely at his senior brother's wound.

Yano Kuangjin swallowed the pill without even reacting, and the green word "続治" flashed immediately, and then the two of them saw many emerald green light spots, surrounding the wound like fireflies.

"It's so itchy." Kakino Kuangjin felt much better when he thought that he didn't have to die.

"Itching is right, it means the wound is recovering."

Undead Kawa Minya watched the gap get smaller and smaller, and also showed a smile that had been sealed for many years.

"Your disgusting last words, you should tell yourself, what kind of nonsense like happiness, it has nothing to do with me!"

"My only goal in living in this world is to kill all the dirty things like ghosts!"

After hearing this, Kuang Ye was about to refute, when suddenly a strange and indifferent female voice came from the room.

"Huh? Then I think it's better for you to listen to his last words."

As soon as Guiwu Tsuji Wucan finished speaking, Kakino Kuang approached the wound that was supposed to be healed, and suddenly, like a terrifying mouth, slowly opened to both sides, revealing the bright red viscera inside.

(End of this chapter)