Chapter 137 Four died, Wu Mi was furious (Please subscribe! Please subscribe!)
"Yeah, it's a jade pot. It's been a long time. I'm very satisfied with the pot you gave me. I used it to insert the head of a very satisfied woman I killed. Now it is placed as an ornament in my home Woolen cloth."

Tong Mo turned around with a smile, with colorful streamers shining in his eyes, he waved the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile to the jade pot that came out of the bottle.

"...Although my pot is not for inserting human heads, it sounds pretty good, as long as you are happy."

Even the jade pot of Shangxianwu, in fact, disagrees with some of Tong Mo's hobbies.

However, he will not be particularly hostile to Tong Mo like Yiwozuo in the third chapter of the first string. On the contrary, he is actually a little afraid of the founder of the Bliss Sect.

After all, in terms of strength alone, the true strength of Tong Mo in Shangxian II is enough to make them feel intimidated, not to mention there are things other than strength.

This Tong Mo without any emotion, even a ghost will feel a headache, after all, as long as you have emotions, you can find a way to deal with it, but you don't know what kind of attitude you should use to treat a ghost like Tong Mo Only he can satisfy this guy.

"Eh? Your Majesty Yiwozuo really didn't come. Could it be that he was killed? This really makes people feel happy and worried."

Yuhu also looked around with his eyes. He was also surprised by the absence of Yiwozuo, but they also didn't pay much attention to the absence of a few last quarter moons.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, His Excellency Yiwozuo, who is so powerful, has been killed, it's terrible, it's terrible, I won't be killed too, right?"

The person who said this was an old man with no numbers in his eyes, a swollen forehead, two horns growing on his head, and a prajna-like face.

"Quiet, Mr. Wu Mi has appeared."

While the several upper strings were communicating in a "friendly atmosphere", one of the upper strings who was standing on the same plane as the ghosts spoke.

One of the top strings is a ghost with a high black ponytail and six eyes on his face. His left forehead, right chin and neck are respectively covered with dark red flame markings, which seem to be similar to Kamado Tanjiro's forehead. The scar was similar, but not the same thing. The six-eyed ghost had a sword pinned to its waist, and seemed to be a swordsman.

And the six-eyed swordsman Heishi Mou Yi, one of the top strings, spoke, and all the top strings and bottom strings, including Tong Mo, almost fell silent. They raised their heads and looked at the bottom of the house that was a little higher in front of them. , a somewhat familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar figure suddenly appeared there.

The upper strings have long been accustomed to the changeable appearance of Oni Wu Tsuji, and they have already baked into their bones the most fundamental aura of this ruler, but the lower strings did not react immediately to the figure that appeared in front of them come over.

So when the upper strings had already started to say hello to Gui Wu Tsuji, the lower strings barely understood the identity of this figure.

"Your Majesty!"

Oni Wu Tsuji, who looked like a young man, let out a sharp shout, showing his anger to the fullest.

A powerful coercion, as well as the sense of oppression from the depths of the soul, directly crushed all the twelve ghost moons to kneel down, only one of the top strings sitting alone in another room Hei Si Mou was an exception, and even Tong Mo from Shangxian II had been forced to kneel down.

"Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey! Master Wu Mi is angry! Master Wu Mi is angry! What should I do?! What should I do?!"

The old man with a prajna-like face in the winding place was trembling with fright at this moment, muttering non-stop.

And besides the ghosts of the upper string, the ghosts of the lower strings were already shaking like chaff at this time.

"It's so strange, Mr. Wu Mi, why are you so angry?"

At this time, the only one who still kept a smiling face and still had the energy to speak so leisurely was probably Tong Mo, so this guy still asked such a sentence with a smile on his face, even though he did He showed a puzzled expression, but there was still no emotion in his eyes that were shining with colorful streamers.

"Hehe, why am I so angry, Tong Mo, haven't you noticed that there are a lot of guys who should appear here missing?"

Oni Wu Tsuji's attitude towards Tong Mo is relatively kind. If it were a lower string ghost who dared to ask questions at this time, Oni Wu Tsuji's answer would probably be an attack that would kill even a ghost with one blow.

Although there is no way for ghosts to kill ghosts, the king of ghosts, Ghost Wuji Tsuji, is obviously not in this ranks. He has the absolute power of life and death for these ghosts who are endowed by him with abilities. After all, he can directly suppress Their own blood deprives these ghosts of their ability to regenerate.

Of course, ghosts may not be able to kill ghosts. After all, the weakness of sunlight will never change, so if one ghost can throw the other under the sunlight, it can actually kill the other.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Guiwu Tsuji to be so wary of these ghosts. It does not mean that he can be safe and sound when he controls the life and death of ghosts. He has set such strict rules that ghosts are not allowed to Meeting each other and not allowing ghosts to gather together is to prevent oneself from being betrayed.

"In this way, one should be absent from the first quarter moon, and three should be absent from the last quarter moon?"

Tong Mo closed the folding fan, and put the handle of the fan on his chin, with a thoughtful expression.

"That's right! In just these few months, the remaining children of the last string, the tears of the last five, and the Yiwozuo of the last three have all been killed!!! And the nightmare of the last one, It was already killed early!!! A total of four twelve ghost months, including the upper string that has not changed for a hundred years!!! Four of them died in this short period of time!!!”

As soon as Oni Wu Tsuji's angry words were finished, the twelve ghost moons in front of him almost exploded. Surely not everyone would kneel here so honestly.

"Really?! That guy Yiwozuo was actually killed?!"

Even Tong Mo, who had no emotional changes, seemed to have been shocked by the news at this time, although he didn't know if he was faking it.

"It's really regrettable. Fortunately, I'm still worried. Everyone is like a family. I really don't want anyone to be absent."

Tong Mo had a very disappointed and sad expression, and those who didn't know thought that the relationship between this guy and Yiwozuo was really very good.

But in fact, Yiwozuo hates Tongmo very much. After all, in terms of compatibility, the two of them can be said to be extremely bad.

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