Ghost Extermination: Let You Kill the Ghost, but You Become the Ghost King

Undead River ignored the dissuasion, bid farewell to the Wisteria House, and ran towards the Butterfly House.

After Kuang's near death, he thought he would never go there again, but he didn't expect things to be fickle.

Chapter 113 The Bad News of the Butterfly House

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The rain connects the heaven and the earth, the rivers in the sky fall down, and the rivers on the ground flow across, becoming a dim, yellow, and sometimes white and bright water world.

A girl with a butterfly hairpin sat alone at the door with her legs crossed, slender and shrunk under the broad Yuori.

The rain formed a water curtain along the corners of the house. The girl was inside the water curtain, and the world was outside the water curtain.

After Chanel finished the herbal bag in her hand, she put it in a wooden cage, and she would come to pick it up after a while.

She walked to Butterfly Ninja's side and stretched out her hand to gently hug her.

Butterfly entered her door wetly last night, which startled her.I can't understand how this usually dark-bellied and naughty sister would be so sad...

There were rapid footsteps outside the door of the Butterfly House, Butterfly Ren subconsciously raised his head and rushed out of the Butterfly House anxiously.

Her footsteps were vain, and that was because she had not slept all night.

The next time Bai Fei goes out, she has to follow no matter what, the feeling of being in a hurry is too terrifying.

She really wanted to tell him that she was so scared.

She doesn't want to stay in that dark night anymore, she doesn't want to have that kind of dream anymore...

Before the words in his heart were spoken, Butterfly Endure looked at the person in front of him and was stunned.

Not white.

When the boy in front of him was in the butterfly house earlier, he was often pulled by a gentle-tempered man.

But in the past three months, the two have not come back.

There are many scars on the white-haired boy's face, so she has a deep memory.

This kind of thing often happens in Butterfly House. There is no other way than to sigh and feel sad when thinking about it, and pray that this kind of thing will not happen.

"Are you injured? Come in quickly, it's raining a bit outside." Butterfly Ninja whispered softly, putting the hair on her rain-drenched forehead to her ear.

The message transmission between the team members is often not as fast and fast as it is hidden, and the two butterflies have not been exposed to the task for the past three months.

So Butterfly Endure still doesn't know the recent news of Fengzhu's promotion.

Undead River's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked fierce.

He hated this kind of atmosphere, so the powerlessness of the brothers who were almost dead came back into his heart.

"Sorry!" Undead Chuan bowed deeply, while holding the box of mahogany above his head with both hands.

Butterfly Ninja was a little short, and looked at the mahogany box in front of him in a daze.

What could fit in such a long and small box?

And...why did he say sorry...

Seeing that the two of them didn't want to come in, Kanai opened up two umbrellas and held them for the two of them.

Such a cloudy and rainy day is almost depressing.

Except for the tickling rain, and the wind whistling from time to time, there is no sound, the world is silent.

Butterfly Ninja tried to take the mahogany box, but the weight was amazing, as if the inside of this wooden box were solid iron blocks.

And even though the person in front of her handed her the mahogany box, she didn't mean to let go.

Butterfly forbearance opened the wooden box silently.

……

The sight in front of her made her feel suffocated!

Familiar firewire silver knife, and familiar white and blue silk color...

Butterfly Ren suddenly wanted to cry, but couldn't cry.

She's not stupid, she's smart.

Neither the apology nor the respectful gesture of the visitor was for her.

That's for...

Stylized.

She thought that it would be nice if she could go out with Bai Fei on the mission, so that she would not have the powerlessness of last night and the pain now.

Maybe she will die together too, but she won't be as miserable as she is now.

It was like silt had accumulated in her heart, making her want to exhale and spit everything out.

But it was useless, her heart was filled with sticky sadness, and there was no gap.

Butterfly endured in a trance, and the rain fell on his face.

The past moments are vivid in my mind, Bai Fei pointed out the way forward when she was confused, and Huazhu personally took her through the task of half a year.

Butterfly Ren really wanted to ask Bai Fei.

In the silence of darkness, at the moment when [Freshness] switched to [Death] neatly, was there any sound...

She wanted to tell him,

In fact, my heart is moved, but you are in a hurry, so I didn't say it.

"Is that all?" Butterfly Ninja's voice was low.

"Yes, I searched for it many times." Undead Chuan replied silently.

"Is that ghost the second of the strings?" Butterfly Ren thought of the title of the Twelve Ghost Moon Evil Ghost that Bai Fei had said when she stopped them from going out, and continued to ask Undead Chuan.

"The ghost of ice, the second of the strings."

Undead Chuan did not accept the umbrella handed over by Megumi Chanel, put the mahogany box in the Butterfly House, and left.

He has other things to do now, and he wants to ask why only he and the style are here!

At the beginning, it was clearly stated... One by one, the righteousness was awe-inspiring.

Undead Chuan turned his head and walked outside the Butterfly House.

He knew that there must be things in other columns, but he didn't want to think about it so much, and the pressure in his heart had to be released with fists and feet.

Undead Chuan raised his head and said to the scorpion crow, who had already woken up in his arms, "Go and tell the lord and the other pillars, and say that the flower pillars died in battle."

Style's family has informed that it's time to give a shout out to the other columns, as has been the tradition of the Ghost Killing Squad for generations.

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Chana Hui was also stunned when she saw the contents in the mahogany box. Although the sadness in her heart was no less than that of Butterfly Endure, she, as a sister, couldn't collapse at this time.

It's like losing your parents as a child.

Butterfly was silent for a while, and then said to his sister, "Without a body, I don't believe he will die."

Megumi Chana didn't know what to say, but hugged her from behind.

Ghosts won't leave any dead bodies if they meet the right taste.Chanel Megumi understands, and Butterfly Ninja naturally understands.

In this case, you are just deceiving yourself.

Butterfly Forbearance silently caressed the blood-stained Yuori. This Yuori was made by her stitch by stitch, and she was very familiar with it.

She suddenly wanted to do something, Butterfly Shinobu put together the broken Haori.

Time passed under the rapid splicing of her white and tender hands.

The almost complete Yuori in front of her clearly told her one thing, Bai Fei was indeed dead.

Otherwise, the uniforms scattered on the field would not be so complete.

In particular, the broken cuffs that were tightly seamed were extremely stained with blood, showing a dark brown color.

Butterfly Ren thought of that picture, a sharp ice crystal flew past, and his arm was thrown far away.

Her eyes are terrifyingly cold, the ghost of ice, the second of the strings, I will kill you!

The girl said so.

Chanel Megumi took out a letter from her room.

It was given to him by Bai Fei a few months ago.

At that time, the young man said with a smile that he hoped there would not be such a day.

The ghost killing team has always had a tradition of writing suicide notes, which can be handed over to their teachers, or they can be handed over to the lord through concealment.

But Bai Fei's suicide note was given to her sister.

Chapter 114 Yanzhu Heart Inextinguishable

"The child Bai Fei has done his best. He is a very good child. Soon I will go to the place where Bai Fei and everyone are, the land of yellow springs. He will not be alone."

Sanya Shiki Yoshiya took the news from the scorpion and said silently.

Again... a child who has not seen the future... how many are there already.

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The iconic big man of the rock pillar hurried towards the scene of the incident. Although he could not see the road, it was no big deal to have the chirping crows to guide the way.

After completing another rescue mission at hand, the scorpion crow from the rabbit has just found his trail according to the lord's instructions.

It has been a while since the encounter with the Second String, but Yanzhu still wanted to take a look.

The young man made a deep impression on him, and he had to take a look no matter what.

"Lord Yanzhu, what if the ghost on the string is still nearby?" Scorpio was a little worried. One day has passed since the news was passed, and the matter has become a foregone conclusion. Actions like Yanzhu are undoubtedly useless.

Besides, it is still raining heavily. If the rock pillar encounters the second string, wouldn't it be in danger for no reason.

"Amitabha, then crush him!" If the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows in the previous sentence, the next sentence is like a vajra glaring.