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

"He wants to eat himself!"

In the Twelve Ghost Months, apart from the vacant position that Wu Mi can be promoted to, the lower position has only one choice if they want to climb up.

Transposition bloody battle.

The two ghosts fight endlessly, and if the lower-ranked one defeats the upper-ranked one, he can get his position.

In addition, it can also devour defeated superiors.

This shows that there is a relationship of devouring each other among ghosts.

And Tong Mo, who is the second of the Shangxian, has obviously experienced more than one bloody battle.

Therefore, he must know how to devour brain food that is also a ghost.

Not to mention, Brain Food's current body is a human being, which was originally Tong Mo's food.

"I said, promise me, okay?"

A laughing voice came, Nao Shi turned his neck stiffly, and looked at Tong Mo.

I saw that his face was still full of smiles, even happier than before.

"It's been a long time since I met such an interesting guy as you. I don't know how it tastes."

Tong Mo unfolded his fan, then flicked lightly.

In the next second, Nao Shi felt his eyes go dark.

"No. 009 lost contact."

In the dark room, the main body of Brain Food slowly opened its eyes.

This time, he wasn't outraged by the loss of a clone.

As early as when No. 009 was dispatched to contact Tong Mo, he had expected this possibility.

"Well, it's just what I want."

Closing his eyes again, he knew that No. 009 had completed the task he had given him.

My current goal is not to settle accounts with Tong Mo, but the secretary who is visiting at Shenli's house.

After the secretary leaves, the next step can officially start.

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Chapter 515 The Miserable Letter

When Nao Shi went to Wan Shi Bliss Sect and talked with Tong Mo, Yu Hu also found Wu Mi.

At this time, Wu Mi turned into a child, sitting by the window and reading a book.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he stood up and looked out the window.

The black eyes instantly became bloodshot, turning blood red.

Dots of blue veins are also bulging around the eyes, and the face is ferocious and terrifying.

"Yuhu, what are you doing here?"

It can be heard from the tone that Wu Mi is not in a good mood.

Except for the fact that he himself summoned ghosts to come, most of the time, he didn't like ghosts to come to him on their own initiative.

And Yuhu, as one of the top strings of the twelve ghost moons, could not be unaware of his habit.

On the opposite side of Wu Mi, a tall tree grew quite tall and straight.

A branch twisted and circled, almost touching the window.

And a beautiful pot is standing firmly on the tree trunk.

"Mr. Miserable."

With the emergence of black water, the jade pot came out of the pot.

"This subordinate is here because I have something very important to tell you."

"tell me the story."

Waving his hand, Wu Mi immediately lowered his head and continued to look at the book in his hand.

"I met a ghost in the village of the swordsmith."

"This ghost is different from most guys. He is good at tricks."

"It's his trap in the secretary's book, perhaps, it's an opportunity."

Hearing this, Wu Mi raised his head and closed the book in his hand.

"Tell me in detail."

When it comes to secretary, especially the plan for secretary, Wu Mi is very interested.

"Yes."

With a smile, Yuhu knew that it was the right choice to come to Wu Mi.

Immediately afterwards, he told Wu Mi what he saw, about Brain Food framing the secretary and taking photos.

After Wu Mi listened to it, the corners of his mouth were obviously curved.

"You just said, what's the name of that ghost?"

"He calls himself Brain Eater, I don't know if that's his real name."

"I see, let's go."

After all, Wu Mi wanted to close the window.

grown ups.

Yuhu exclaimed, as if he wanted to say something more.

"Ok?"

Turning back suddenly, Wu Mi stared at the jade pot with her blood-red eyes, and paused every word.

Do you have any opinion on my decision?

"No, I dare not..."

Lowering his head, Yuhu quickly apologized.

Afterwards, he hid his body in the pot and left here.

After Yuhu left, Wuyan returned to the room and meditated for a long time.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger as time went by.

"Interesting, very interesting, Secretary, I never thought you would fall into other people's tricks."

No longer interested in reading, Wu Mi went to the desk and sat down.

After taking out a piece of paper and a pen, start writing.

Finally, he folded the written paper and put it in an envelope.

When you meditate on something in your heart, the surrounding environment changes accordingly.

The next moment, Wu Mi was in the infinite city.

"Send this letter to the gentleman's house."

After throwing the letter in his hand, Wu Mi seemed to be talking to something.

"Make sure to get it into the hands of the head of the family, Shenli Huiren. Once he has a reply, give it to me immediately."

"Yes."

A cold woman's voice came, and then there was no sound.

Nodding his head, Wu Mi snapped his fingers and returned to the previous room again.

At the same time, the gentleman's family.

After finishing the conversation with the Secretary, Shenlihuiren's face was full of excitement.

"Brother Secretary, you should have a good rest tonight, and we will continue our discussion another day." ap.

"It's easy to talk about it, then I will trouble you."

Smiling and nodding, the Secretary, led by Guang Ren, walked towards the prepared dormitory.

Sir, you have the means.

The light man who was leading the way in front gave a sigh of admiration, his tone full of admiration.

"I have never seen the patriarch so happy. You are the first person I have seen who can make him so happy."

"is it?"

Smiling, the secretary didn't explain anything.

Soon, led by Guangren, the two came to a bedroom.

"If you need anything, you can ring this bell."

As he spoke, Guangren took out a bell from his bosom, and respectfully handed it to the secretary.

"The servant that the Patriarch arranged for you nearby will come over as soon as possible."

Nodding towards Guangren, the secretary thanked him.

Then thank the patriarch of Shenli for me.

"It should be, you are a distinguished guest of our family."

After saying that, the light man left the room.

At the same moment Guangren left, the smile on the secretary's face also immediately subsided.

His brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were sharp, and he couldn't see the shadow of before.

"Servant? It should be the guy watching me."

With a sneer, the secretary didn't believe that just meeting him a few times could make the patriarch of the clan have such a good impression of him.

More than [-]% of the hospitality shown during the talks is just his performance.

No matter how good Shenli Huiren's performance is, I can still feel the sense of alienation hidden under the smile.

During the conversation, from Huiren's mouth, the secretary heard most of these words.

"rules", "system", "family" and "observance"

Words like these are all conveying a message to the secretary.

The Shenli family is a family that strictly abides by the established system and absolutely does not allow anything unplanned to happen.

Whether it's the previous doorman or the copybook in front of the reception room, they are the best evidence.

Originally, this was all Shenli's own business, and the secretary was not good at judging something.

But when the real person in Shenli was Shang Xiansan before him, and he was also the patriarch of a certain generation of the Shenli family, things were different.

In the previous conversation, I also mentioned the successive patriarchs of the Shenli family intentionally or unintentionally.

However, Shenlihuiren changed the topic very strangely, and was completely unwilling to mention this matter.

"The past is the past, say what those old histories do."

As a big family, and a family that strictly requires its members to abide by the rules, it is impossible not to have a rule of "respecting the ancestors".

But as the patriarch, Shenlihuiren's words are full of indifference to family history.

If there is nothing in it, he would not believe it even if he was killed.

At this moment, he became more and more sure that the Shenli family was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

At this time, the Secretary suddenly frowned and looked somewhere.

Somewhere in Shenli's house, he sensed a ghostly aura.

Although it is very faint and fleeting, it is real.