Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Based on a simple judgment, he already knew that the time of this illusion was probably when he had just learned the breathing method.

With a raised brow, Ji Guoyuan didn't show any interested expression on his face, it was still so flat.

But the secretary knew that this meant he was willing to listen.

Looking up at the moon hanging high, he then told the story that followed.

From the first time he learned the breathing method, to competing with others in the explanation of Purgatory Tao Shoulang.

From when he went out to hunt ghosts privately, to when he met a member of the ghost killer team.

From going to Sunshine Mountain to get emerald, to forging knives in the village of the knife forger.

The story was very long, and the secretary told it very slowly.

There was no particular tone of voice in his words, nor was his speech elaborately embellished.

Yes, it's just the vicissitudes he has experienced over the years.

I don't know how long it took, but the secretary finished telling all the stories.

And Ji Guoyuanyi, who was standing quietly at the side, also acted as a qualified audience.

After the secretary's story was finished, he spoke slowly.

"These years, I have really suffered for you."

Ji Guoyuanyi's words were very plain, so plain that he couldn't hear any emotion.

But for some reason, when Secretary Secretary heard these words, his nose felt a little sore.

Why do I feel like crying.

How long has this feeling not appeared before?

300 years, 500 years, or disappeared in the last life?

The secretary didn't know, and didn't want to know.

"Okay, you should go back to your world."

Even if it is a false Ji Guo Yuan Yi, it is still Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

As the Son of God, how intelligent he is, he has long realized that he is not a living person at all, but a product formed by the memories in the mind of the secretary in front of him.

Of course, his appearance cannot escape the "help" of Gu Huo Niao.

It's not that her strength is too weak, she can only create illusions, but cannot affect illusions.

Otherwise, his behavior may still be affected to a certain extent.

Although it would not be possible to do such a bloody thing as slashing a knife at the secretary, at least it would not be the current situation.

"Back to the original world?"

Slightly startled, a look of surprise appeared on the secretary's face.

He himself didn't even think of a way to break the illusion, but he didn't expect that "Jiguo Yuanyi" already existed in front of him.

He had tried "suicide" before.

However, Gu Huo Niao didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional when he created this illusion, but he seemed to be aware of this.

Although pain is normal, the concept of "death" does not exist for me as an outsider.

I'm afraid, I can only choose one of the previous methods.

Just as the Secretary was imagining this, Ji Guoyuan suddenly took a few steps back and pulled out the Sun Wheel Saber from his waist.

Just when he was wondering, Ji Guoyuan had already started waving.

"Goodbye."

After the simple two words, it is the opening gesture of the breath of the sun.

"Ichizo* Round Dance"

"The Second Type*Bi Luotian"

"Shape of Eleven * Dragon Head Dance of Sun Halo"

"Twelve Types * Flame Dance"

The twelve types are used to form a circle that goes round and round.

At this moment, the secretary understood the other party's thoughts.

Since Secretary Secretary didn't want to do anything, he would come in person.

Since he himself is a character formed from the secretary's memory, he naturally has this ability.

Ji Guoyuanyi in front of him intends to use the sun's breath*thirteen form to destroy himself and this fantasy world!

When he realized this possibility, the Secretary's face showed a hint of ferocity.

Never should, never should, Gu Huo Niao created an illusion about her master.

And now, I actually want to see my master "suicide" with my own eyes!

However, no matter how dissatisfied and angry there was in his heart, the secretary's brain remained clear.

He knew that unwarranted anger was useless.

If he really needs a vent, then the outsiders are the best choice.

Not long after, the thirteen types of Sun's Breath were released.

Huge energy vented from Ji Guoyuanyi's body, forming energy rings one after another, gushing out towards the outside.

The fiery red ring kept hitting this world, tearing it apart one gap after another.

Soon, the world became dilapidated, as ugly as countless potholes appearing on a delicate piece of porcelain.

The thirteen types are constantly being used, energy is also emerging one after another, and the world has become more dilapidated.

Eventually, the surrounding scenery turned into nothingness black.

In the feature film world, only the secretary and Ji Guoyuan in front of him are left.

"It's almost there, only the last one left."

Ji Guoyuanyi's voice came, and then he looked at the secretary.

The secretary could clearly see that the cracks on the opponent's face were the same as before.

The Sun Wheel Saber in his hand had stopped swinging, and was slowly being inserted back into the scabbard.

Watching the blade gradually disappear into the scabbard, the secretary knew that this was the last time.

"Ding!"

The jaw of the knife collided with the top of the scabbard, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, the cracks on Ji Guoyuanyi's face bloomed, and the dark world was instantly filled with the bright red of flames.

Fantasy, broken.

Chapter 156 Death penalty, beheaded

Go back in time a little bit, back to the time when Secretary Secretary hadn't broken the illusion.

Outside at this moment, Gu Huoniao was looking at the secretary.

She hadn't seen the secretary in action for a long time. With his eyes closed, he stood there like an exquisite sculpture.

"Could it be that my blood ghost technique really trapped him?"

A wonderful idea couldn't help but come up, and Gu Huo Niao let out a "tsk".

"Why don't you try getting closer?"

I don't know why I came up with this idea, and I don't know why Gu Huo Niao really walked towards the secretary under some strange circumstances.

Approaching, Gu Huo Niao realized that the secretary in front of her was so handsome.

Compared with those ghost hunters before, the smell from his body is so good that ghosts can't extricate themselves.

She could clearly feel that her body was longing for the secretary's body.

Just like the monster's desire for Sanzang's flesh and blood, the evil spirit also longed for the body with high-grade thin blood in front of him.

grunt

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, another bold idea rose in Gu Huo Niao's mind.

"Or, are you taking a bite?"

Just one bite, she really only needs one bite.

She was so hungry, this was the first time Gu Huo Niao felt this hunger since she became a ghost.

The endless hunger flowed through the blood to the whole body, and this feeling almost drove her crazy.

Licking her own lips, she opened her mouth and slowly bit towards the secretary's neck.

The sharp teeth reflected a slight light under the dim light in the room, and the light at the tip contrasted with the hungry expression of Guhuo Bird.

Gradually, the teeth approached the secretary's skin.

At the moment when he was about to touch it, the secretary's body trembled slowly.

Then, his eyes snapped open.

Looking at each other, Gu Huo Niao's brain reacted in an instant.

How could I have such an idea before!

The comparison between the strength of the man in front of him and his own can hardly be described by perception.

To say that it is strong or weak is to give the girl a bird's face.

However, by the time she realized the seriousness of the problem, it was too late.

The secretary's arm stretched forward, and his big hand pinched her chin.

With a little force on the fingers, a bone-shattering sound came from the chin.

Gu Huoniao's jaw had been pinched into a comminuted fracture by the secretary.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of ferocity flashed in the secretary's eyes.

The muscles of the forearm bulged, and the girl was thrown out.

boom!

It is true that the evil ghost's body is hard, but this hardness is only based on ordinary strength.

How strong is the Secretary's strength, the strength that can easily crush bones is enough to kill!

Even if she could survive with the ghost's body, it would still be a serious injury.

Sure enough, the moment Gu Huo Niao's body flew to the wall, it made a heavy sound.

Immediately afterwards, her body was like dough compacted by a press, and it was pressed into a dough cake under the invisible huge pressure.

Bones, blood, meridians, and even brain matter were all squeezed out by this huge force.

On the wall that hit, a purely natural body painting of abstract art appeared.

Beating the girl into a dough cake, the secretary knew that this was not a fatal injury.

Sure enough, Gu Huo Niao didn't show much panic on his face after it turned into a doughnut.

"Hey, let me tell you a secret, this room is actually a part of my body."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Huo Niao's smashed body twisted for a while.

It melted into a puddle like a puddle of gravy.

Finally, it merged into the wall.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of a bird rang out in the originally dark room.

"Let me show you the pain of being digested by a ghost!"

In an instant, the walls, ceiling, and even the furniture in the house all changed to some degree.