99 wives, all of them are myself

Chapter 40

This is a gift from our first meeting

Under the dark and beautiful night sky, fireflies flickered, the clean and clear full moon was inexplicably mixed with a few traces of crimson, and the floating white clouds blocked the falling starlight.

In the high sky, a drone that does not belong to this era is quietly suspended here, and it is equipped with a world snake's high-end camera.

There is a faint sound of pipa in the quiet world.

Cut the wrong bullets, and the big beads are falling into the jade plate.

Thus, the core courtyard of the Ghost Killing Squad ushered in several special guests.

"The first time we met, there was no misery on Kiwu Tsuji."

In the reception room, Yoya Miyayashiki was kneeling at a low table, copying ancient books with a brush in his hand.

Two delicate and lovely little girls rubbed ink for him, and a beautiful and dignified goddess plucked the strings of the guqin, and their movements did not stop because of the ghost king's arrival.

"That's an ugly gesture, Ubuyashiki."

Wearing a suit that could only be handed down by a few distinguished people in the Taisho era, and a white tie on the chest, Wu Mi looked like a standard gentleman.

Behind him stood eleven figures with respectful gestures.

There are two figures in Weishou, one of them has six ferocious and scarlet eyes, and there is a blood-red pattern on his waist, and the other one is Hei Si Mou.

Second, short pink hair against the golden eyes, pale skin engraved with countless tattoos representing sinners, a purple short shirt, three winding strings, and a nest seat.

"It's all thanks to you! No misery." Yoya Miyashiki's smile was rare and insolent.

Wu Mi was slightly taken aback by these words.

But these were all trivial matters, Wu Can walked hurriedly to the low table and picked up the books on the table.

Starting with yellowed paper, the rough texture gave Wu Mi a strange sense of security.

The information in this ancient book is basically impossible to be wrong.

Yuya Ubuyashiki didn't care about Wuyou's actions, but in a flat tone, slowly talked about the entanglement between the family and Wuyou.

Wu Mi quickly flipped through ancient books while listening to the story of Ubuyashiki.

Cursed due to the emergence of a ghost king in the family, the newborn is weak and sick, and will die of various diseases in a short time. The only way to continue the blood is to fight the ghost with all his heart and soul.

But even so, no one can live beyond the age of 30.

After listening, Wu Mi's movements of turning the pages of the book paused slightly, his face was full of contempt and sarcasm, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, "It's actually because of this reason, how ridiculous!"

For thousands of years, he has been responsible for countless lives, but he has never seen any divine punishment, let alone heard of real gods and Buddhas. These causes and effects are just consumption and pure jokes in his opinion.

Apparently, the boss frantically forgot about Yuanyi.

Wuyou stared at Miyashiki, facing his arrival, the latter didn't seem to have the slightest surprise, and was so indifferent, which gave Wuyou a faint premonition.

However, no matter what, the ending is doomed.

He finally found the blue Higan flower that he had been chasing for thousands of years, and he also found Ubayashiki, who had been causing trouble for him by forming a ghost killing team. The two joys overlapped each other, and this double joy brought more and more joy!

It was a dreamlike happy time.

The blue Higan flower plus production house, can't calm down at all!

Immediately, Wu Mi decided to go out in person.

Ubuyashiki has the qualifications for him to kill himself.

Perhaps it was because of Wu Mi's intentions, he led the Twelve Ghost Moons out collectively for the first time to ensure that nothing would go wrong!

How could the flying dragon lose by riding on the face! ?

"Wu Mi, what is your dream?" Ubayashiki's sudden question made Wu Mi somewhat puzzled.

But he has no intention of devoting his energy to that joke-like karma, and the scarlet vertical pupils are surrounded by bewitching bloodshot eyes, making the pupils that are already chilly filled with madness.

"Let me guess, your dream is eternal, right?"

Finally, at a certain moment, Scarlet's hand suddenly shrank, Wu Mi even stopped the flow of blood for a moment.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Wu Mi suddenly laughed wildly, as if turning all the emotions in his heart into arrogance, the laughter overwhelmed the cicadas, and made the quiet night sky tinged with noise.

"That's right! And, it will be realized soon!" Wu Mi spread his arms to both sides, "I am not old or dead, not afraid of the sun, eternal existence!"

Laughing crazily, the excited Wu Mi pierced his temple with his index finger, "I'm so high!"

Wu Mi, who has lived for a thousand years, has mastered more than one foreign language.

Ubuyashiki widened his near-blind eyes, trying his best to see the ghost king who was in a state of madness and madness. The flickering eyes were still calm and calm, but there was a war that spanned thousands of years.

"No, your dreams won't come true, you don't know what eternity is."

What is eternity?

"The unforgiving rage when a loved one is taken away is eternity."

"The hope and protection carried by the survivors is eternity."

"The belief of countless swordsmen to quell the evil spirits in the world for thousands of years is eternal!"

Ubayashiki's words were calm, but contained unquestionable belief.

The evil spirits who have touched Nilin countless times over the millennia have no idea that they have awakened those giant dragons that should have been sleeping.

Those flaming and bleeding solar knives, high-explosive grenades and miniature bombs will surely burn all the evil spirits in the world and bring the golden dawn back to the world!

"It's time to do it!"

The moment the voice fell, the gorgeous knife light was as bright as the sun.

The breath of the sun, the shape of one, and the round dance!

Butterfly feathers stretched in the air, like open wings waving lightly. In Kanae's hand, the originally pink sun wheel knife was dyed into sun red by breathing.

The blue-haired girl and the black-haired young man, who were exquisite and ethereal to the point of fantasy, followed Kanae out, and Lei held a black cuboid that the evil spirit didn't recognize in her hand, and there was a rustling sound from it.

This is the radio communicator.

Black Death Mou who has a penetrating world, Yi Wo Zuo who has the perception of fighting spirit, Wu Mi, the ancestor of ghosts.

The only ones who can hide in the mansion without being discovered are Butterfly Kanae, Lei and Bai Qi. Lei is responsible for sending the news to the pillars through the radio communicator when Wu Mi arrives.

The efficiency is more than one level higher than that of the crow. At that time, the pillars will rush to surround the mansion immediately.

Evil ghosts, none of them can escape!

"how is this possible!"

Caught off guard by the attack, Wu Mi's pair of crimson vertical pupils showed consternation and fear.

Even though it's just a glance, Wu Mi, who has Yuan Yi momentarily embedded in his DNA, can be sure that the person in front of him is using the breath of the sun, and it is Yuan Yi's sword skill!

Unlike the breath of flowers, which tends to be soft and precise, the breath of the sun has almost all the advantages of breath.

After all, the rest of the breath is just a directed derivation of it.

It is precisely because of this that no one except Yuanichi can bear such a terrifying breath, but Kanae has done it with her own power!

The girl's body was clearly grasped by her waist and limbs, and her figure was slender and exquisite, but the speed and power of her slashing far exceeded expectations.

Unexpectedly caught him off guard, Wu Mi's arm was chopped off, and blood spattered.

"Mr. Miserable!"

"This……!"

"how is this possible!"

The Twelve Ghost Moons not far away couldn't help but exclaimed, how could it be possible that a ghost-killing swordsman could injure that lord!

The broken arm recovers within a second, this is because Kannai used the breath of the sun, otherwise it would not even take a second!

Wu Mi's complexion suddenly darkened, and the veins on his forehead popped out, but he still held the pirated ancient book like a treasure.

"Kill them for me!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Mi quickly retreated behind Twelve Ghost Moon.

Something is not right!

The sudden appearance of the user of Breath of the Sun, and Ubayashiki's indifferent performance, this is probably an ambush set by the Demon Slayer Squad using the blue Higan flower!

Killing Ubuyashiki with my own hands is just for entertainment. Compared with the blue Higanka, Ubuyashiki is nothing at all!

Although Wu Mi didn't look down on those ghost-slaying swordsmen who didn't even have their stripes on, it's better to be careful first!

As for ancient books being fake?

Wu Mi said, impossible, absolutely impossible!

What a joke, he, a ghost king who has lived for thousands of years, can't tell the age of a book?

When he gets the blue Bana flower and becomes the ultimate creature that is not afraid of the sun and is immortal, then the flies of the Ghost Slayer Squad can be easily killed by swats!

Wu Mi's order, the six of the eleven ghost months were about to make a move, and the steps they took froze in place, because...

The swordsman with a high black ponytail slowly drew his sword.

The handle of the knife seemed to be made of flesh and blood, and the surface was uneven.

There are small eyes on the hilt and the blade, which turn around.

"Where did your sword skills... come from?"

The crimson flame marks from the left forehead and right chin to the neck burned, and Hei Si Mou and Wu Mi were equally astonished that there were inheritors of the breath of the sun in this world! ?

The man who was destined to be unable to surpass, like a sun hanging high in the sky, the brother of the 'monster' whom he hated.

One of the conditions for him to cooperate with Wu Mi is to eradicate the swordsman who inherited the breath of the sun on his behalf.

Since hundreds of years ago, Hei Si Mou has hunted and killed no less than two hands of inheritors of the Breath of the Sun.

Unexpectedly, today's Ghost Killing Squad still has a legacy.

Butterfly Chanae stared at the six curious eyes, on the dim pupils, "winding string" and "one" were clearly engraved.

"Ah, may I ask if your six eyes are just for display?"

Kanae painted the sword flower with the breath of the flower.

Heck, it's recording now!

This is the video that 'she' is going to release to the real world, she must be handsome!

"Or, have you forgotten the sense of oppression Mr. Yuanyi brought you?"

Kanae's smile is as gentle as a flower, and her words are quite polite, but it makes those six ghost eyes instantly become aroused.

The handle of the knife full of eyeballs was tightly grasped, as if a continuous picture was cut, and time abruptly completed a leap.

Breath of the Moon·One Shape——Dark Moon·Night Palace!

The moonlight is scorching, and the brilliance is lingling.

In the elegant arc light, the crescent moons are colorful, big or small, flying in rotation.

"The breath of the sun · the shape of the two · the sky of the blue sky!"

The blade seems to be burning with a blazing sun, like a dancing prominence, covering the moonlight and dyeing the sky red.

This is just an optical illusion caused by "type".

Kanae and Hei Si Mou fought sword skills, Bai Qi was shooting at close range, and the rest of the evil spirits were staring at him.

Apparently misidentifying the camera as a Gatling-like weapon.

Lei tilted her head to look at Wu Mi who was about to leave the mansion, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, showing a smile.

"Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, I'll give you some specialties from my hometown. This is a gift from our first meeting."

Starting from the BGM, the mirage is more like a fairy tale~!

Clenched in her slender little hands, the miniature remote-controlled bomb produced by World Snake, as for its power-it can break through the defense of a 40-meter temple-level Houkai beast.