Synopsis: I've Traveled Through Too Many Worlds at the Same Time

　　 Sanyashiki Yoshiya will bring forward the time to deal with the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable.

　　how so?

　　Not long ago, Butterfly Ren was ecstatic and pulled Bai Ming to explain to him that Bai Ming's unimaginable fighting power was no trouble for Guiwu Tsuji.

　　Sanyashiki Yoshiya did not explore the source of Bai Ming's power, but felt that it was God's mercy, and was very fortunate that the ghost killing team had such a pillar.

　　In this way, as long as the ghost dance Tsuji is drawn out, it will be enough.

　　As long as Oni Mai Tsuji dies tragically, all oni will be destroyed.

　　Of course, all the ghosts here do not include Nezuko, Jusei, and Yushiro.

　　Needless to say, Nezuko was not under the control of Onigomatsu Tsuji in the first place.He was also groomed by Bai Ming, and he was completely cut off from the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable.

　　For hundreds of years, Zhu Shi has already transformed his body through medicine. Not only is he not under the control of Guiwu Tsuji, but he also greatly reduces his need for human flesh and blood. Just a little bit of human flesh can be enough. Stay rational and physically fit.

　　As for Yushiro, let alone.

　　He did not become a ghost through the blood of Oni Mai Tsuji, but when he was seriously ill and dying, he was given blood to become a ghost by Zhu Shi.

　　In order to dispel Gui Mai Tsuji's miserable suspicions, Yoshiya Zaiyashiki made a special arrangement.To make Guiwu Tsuji Wu miserable believe that now the ghost killing team has moved in full force, as he guessed, it is indeed a trap to deal with him.

　　But so what, just wiped out the annoying flies of the Ghost Killing Team in one fell swoop.

　　As for how many subordinates will die, Kiwu Tsuji Wumai doesn't care at all.Even if they were completely destroyed, it would not be as important as the ghost girl he got to overcome the sunshine, so that he could also overcome the sunshine was important.

　　The time that Yoshiya Zaiyashiki chose was just into the night.Such a long dark night will make Guiwu Tsuji Wu Miserable feel more at ease.

　　You know, Ghost Dance Tsuji has broken through the boundaries of ghosts, and he will not die if he is beheaded by the sun blade, only the light of the sun can destroy him.

　　"My lord, please rest assured!" Immortal Kawamiya said in a deep voice.

　　Bai Ming glanced at Immortal Kawasaki, ignoring him.

　　Later, you will be watching the play, stunned watching my wonderful performance.For the sake of free, remember to give a warm applause, otherwise you will be charged twice as much for the ticket.

　　Maiyashiki Yoshiya smiled and said nothing.

　　.............

　　The sun receded its last rays, and the sky was eroded by darkness.

　　Not long after, the sound of '妦唦' was heard in the woods outside the village, along with the roar of wild beasts.Do not!The sound is actually more frightening than that of a beast, just like the roar of a monster. If an ordinary person hears it, a terrifying chill will instantly spread all over the body.

　　The swordsmen of the ghost killing team have been dealing with ghosts all the year round, and they are all too familiar with the breath of ghosts.

　　However, judging from the breath of ghosts constantly hitting the nostrils, the number of ghosts must be too many!

　　Even so, except for the instinctive panic on their faces, they didn't have too much fear.

　　They have an undying hatred for ghosts!

　　The vast majority of swordsmen in the Ghost Killing Squad have lost their lives because of ghosts. They have drawn their swords for revenge, and have long put life and death aside, except for killing ghosts.

　　Soon, the outside of the village was surrounded by layers of black shadows.

　　Beneath the ghostly stars and the moon, a tall, pale-skinned young man walked to the front.

　　——That's the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable? ! !

　　The swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team present were all staring at him with incomparable hatred, their hands already on the hilt of the sun blade,

　　"You're here! Onigiri Tsuji is no miserable..." A smile appeared on Yoshiki's bad face.

　　"You set a trap, didn't you just lure me to come?"

　　Oni Mai Tsuji looked down at Yoya Maiyashiki from a tragic height, and couldn't help showing a mocking smile when he saw Yoya's physical condition that had deteriorated to the extreme and could only be barely supported.

　　"Tianyin, hurry up..., tell me quickly..., how does he look..." Yoya Sanyashiki eagerly wanted to know the face of his enemies of the Sanyashiki clan for thousands of years. He quickly asked his wife beside him.

　　"It looks like a man between [-] and [-] years old, his eyes are red and plum-colored, and his pupils are slender like a cat..." Tianyin Maanyashiki said lightly.

　　"I didn't come to listen to you." Oni Mai Tsuji interrupted with no dissatisfaction, "Maanyashiki, that ghost girl who overcomes the sun, where is she now?!"

　　"Even if you know what, tonight is the day you die!" Yoshiya Sanyashiki said decisively.

　　"Joke!" Guiwu Tsuji said with disdain, "Tonight, I will fulfill my long-cherished wish for thousands of years, and at the same time, I will eliminate all of you flies that are annoying and obstructive."

　　"You really think too much!"

　　Bai Ming took a step forward, stared at Guiwu Tsuji Wumisi with a smile, and said in an understatement, "Actually, Nedouzi has been hidden by me, if you want to know her whereabouts, you can pry it out of my mouth. "

　　At this moment, Bai Ming sighed in his heart, he is such a good person!

　　Although it was a hostile relationship with Kiwu Tsuji Wumai, he revealed such important information to him at once, giving him great expectations.

　　As for whether Guiwu Tsuji Wumai can learn from his mouth, that is what happened to Guiwu Tsuji Wumei, and it has nothing to do with him!

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Chapter 155

　　"--you!"

　　Hearing these words, Guiwu Tsuji turned his head and glared at Bai Ming, his red and plum colored pupils contracted slightly.

　　He recognized Bai Ming!

　　Possessing a special physique, he used it to kill his direct subordinates, Tomo, Fallen, and prostitute Taro.It was the first time in hundreds of years that he had lost such a large amount of winding strings, which made him annoyed for a while.

　　"Sir Wumis, please allow me to deal with him."

　　The one who spoke behind Oni Mai Tsuji Wumai was a swordsman with long black hair and a high ponytail, wearing a purple snake-patterned kimono with a black horse on a hakama, with red stripes on his left forehead and right chin to his neck.

　　What is striking is that he has six pupils on his face.

　　Among them, the middle pair of pupils are engraved with the characters 'winding string' and 'one' respectively.

　　The person who came is one of the first of the twelve ghost months, the ghost of the sword Hei ~ Dead Mou!

　　He is also the strongest oni under the command of Oni Mai Tsuji no Miserable.

　　Black Death Mou is a ghost with a very strong sense of class. He believes that although Bai Ming is the strongest pillar of the ghost killing team, he is still not worthy of the ghost dance and Tsuji. The adults do it themselves.

　　Then, let him deal with Bai Ming.

　　"Okay! Take a breath!" Guiwu Tsuji said without misery.

　　He also wanted to know from Bai Ming's mouth where the ghost girl who overcame the sun was hiding.

　　Although it is said that he has a lot of time to search slowly, but after waiting for thousands of years, he is almost driven crazy, and he does not want to wait any longer.

　　"Yes." Black Death Mou said.

　　"Yo~, did you take me as the fish on the chopping board and cut it arbitrarily?"

　　In this regard, Bai Ming couldn't help grinning. The smile was very pleasant, but it made people hear that it contained ridicule.

　　In particular, there was no smile in Bai Ming's eyes, and the cold light was flickering.

　　"Exactly." After hearing Bai Ming's words, Hei Dead Mou said without any excuse, and said as a matter of course, "Even if you can kill Tong Mo, Tuo Ji and prostitute Taro, you are still not my opponent. "

　　He has honed his sword skills to the pinnacle, but he is not comparable to the likes of Tongmo, Tuoji, and prostitute Taro.And his opponent is just relying on the special advantage of physique, how can he compare to him!

　　"Really?" Bai Ming's mouth was deeply raised, and he said with a playful face, "I heard that after your brother Ji Guoyuan died, you swore that you will never lose to anyone again."

　　Black Death Mou, known as Jiguo Yansheng in human time, is the twin brother of Jiguo Yuanyi, who created the breathing flow and the user of 'Breath of the Sun'.

　　He was deeply jealous of his younger brother's god-like talent, and later, in order to pursue his younger brother, he resolutely abandoned his family and status to join the ghost killing team.However, after learning that he has overdrawn his lifespan to improve his strength, the striped warrior will not live to be twenty-five years old.

　　Dissatisfied with the lack of time to improve his martial arts training, he accepted the invitation of Oni Mai Tsuji Maki to become a ghost, and also beheaded the head of the contemporary Zayashiki to give him a name.

　　Black Death Mou has been improving his own strength, just to surpass the unattainable Jiguoyuanyi.

　　If hard work is useful, why do you need genius? !

　　Suddenly, Bai Ming wanted to say such a sentence to Hei Dead Mou.

　　There is a saying that success is [-]% perspiration and [-]% inspiration.

　　However, one percent of inspiration is actually more important than ninety-nine percent of sweat.

　　Even if some people pay [-]% of their sweat, if they don't have that [-]% of inspiration, they are still useless.

　　Although it hurts, the reality is so cruel.

　　Black Death Mou wants to surpass Jiguo Yuanyi, it is impossible at all.

　　"How did you know?" Hei Dead Mou was very surprised.

　　"You don't need to worry about it!" Bai Ming pouted and glanced at Hei Dead Mou with squinted eyes, "I just want to tell you that your oath is about to be broken."

　　"How arrogant and ignorant!" Black Death Mou said indifferently.

　　His hand was already on the handle of the knife.

　　His knife is a ghost blade made of his flesh and blood.From the outside, the blade and handle of the blade are covered with eyes, which looks very scary.

　　——'Breath of the Moon·One Type·Dark Moon·The Palace of the Night'!

　　The next moment, Hei Dead Mou's sword came out of its scabbard.

　　It is difficult to capture the trace of the body of the knife, only on the trajectory after the slash, I can see the sharply drawn slashes of the many full moon blades left behind.

　　The 'Breath of the Moon' used by Black Death Mou is directly derived from the 'Breath of the Sun'.

　　When he was learning 'Breath of the Sun', he couldn't learn it due to his poor compatibility with 'Breathing of the Sun', so he had to create a degraded 'Breathing of the Moon'.

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　　The characteristics of 'Breath of the Moon' are that the attack speed is extremely fast and the range is extremely large.

　　Before he had time to react, Hei Dead Mou's enemy had already cut off his limbs and body.

　　"--clang!"

　　In an instant, the sound of blade collision sounded, and fireworks were scattered.

　　I don't know when, the sun blade in Bai Ming's hand was also unsheathed, blocking Hei Dead Mou's slash.

　　"—What?!" Black Death Mou couldn't help but startled.

　　Being able to resist his attack in an instant is something that even Zhu cannot do.