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

He fell to his knees with a plop, and then shouted loudly.

No, no, I'm not going!

After finishing speaking, Zhu Shi's voice stopped abruptly.

The whole person was like a puppet with broken strings, smashing towards the ground.

With a flash, Secretary Si appeared next to Zhu Shi in time, and held her firmly.

Although he was also curious about why such a thing happened, he had already heard a lot from Zhu Shi's words.

Zhu Shi's behavior just now was like an employee who rejected his boss because of disgust.

And there is only one boss who can give orders to ghosts.

Oni Wu Tsuji is not miserable, and indiscriminately gave some kind of order to the oni.

The scope of this order is so wide and so deep that it even affected Zhu Shi.

It seems that it is necessary to find a suitable time to let Zhu Shi completely break away from Wu Mi's control.

Helping Zhu Shi to the bed, Si Shu sat in front of the bed, thinking quietly.

In the past 60 years, because of his pursuit, Wu Mi has not had much time to recover from his injuries.

So much so that his control over Zhu Shi has reached a negligible level.

But even at this level, this order brought Zhu Shi into the situation just now.

No misfortune, what kind of big move are you going to make?

Looking at the moon outside, Secretary Secretary touched the sun wheel knife placed on his legs.

No matter what kind of moth Wu Mi wants to do, he will use the breath of the sun and the sun wheel knife in his hand to smash it all.

When the secretary was thinking about Wu Mi's thoughts, Wu Mi slowly opened his eyes in a mountain far away from him.

My lord, is it over?

Hei Si Mou, who was in charge of the guard, saw Wu Mi wake up and asked.

Nodding, Wu Mi said that he had given the order.

Standing up, he patted the dust off his body.

There was obviously no life in front of him, but Wu Mi still said in a cold voice.

Has the location of the Ghost Killing Squad been confirmed?

As soon as the words fell, the ground trembled, and a big hole was sunken two meters in front of Wu Mi.

In the big hole, a ghost with an extremely strange appearance came out.

The ghost has claws on its arms, strong and powerful thighs, and a short tail behind it.

The eye sockets are sunken, and the circles around the eyes are black, as if they haven't slept for many years.

It looked like a groundhog.

After walking out, the groundhog ghost first saluted Wu Mi and Hei Si Mou, and then grinned.

Of course, I have found it.

Nodding, Wu Mi seemed very satisfied with the efficiency of this groundhog ghost.

Very good, Shutu, you will be responsible for leading the way when the time comes.

After finishing speaking, Wu Mi waved his hand, indicating that the other party could back down.

Lowering his head, Shutu then turned around, dug a hole and left.

When Shu Tu walked over, the excitement on Wu Mi's face could no longer be restrained.

The same is true of Hei Si Mou, who moved his fingers excitedly on the ghost blade at his waist.

Since Yuanyi brought the breathing method to the Ghost Killing Team, the scope of activities of ghosts has been greatly restricted in the past few decades.

And now, the most important residence of the ghost hunters has been found by them.

How could such a great thing that could catch them all in one go not excite them.

And what Wu Mi did just now was to use the ability of his ancestor of ghosts to summon a large number of ghosts to serve as combat power.

Not long after, strange sounds came from the sky, the ground, and even the depths of the earth.

As the sound approached, one pair after another of scarlet eyes emerged from the darkness.

The ghosts who would kill each other because of food, are now like obedient lambs under Wu Mi's order.

Standing there one by one, without the slightest confusion and crowding.

As time goes by, more and more ghosts appear in front of Wu Mi and Hei Si Mou.

All the ghosts gathered together, and the stench from their bodies could almost make people faint.

A dense piece of black, a rough count, there are as many as two or three hundred.

Looking at the ghosts in front of him, Wu Mi showed a cruel smile.

It's time to lead them to destroy the Ghost Killing Squad.

Chapter 57

Hey, why am I in bed?

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhu Shi held his forehead and sat up.

Her consciousness is still a little fuzzy, and she can't remember what happened before.

I just vaguely remember that the man's cold and cruel command voice came to mind.

Instinctively, she chose to refuse.

Immediately, I felt my brain went blank, and I only remembered the figure of the secretary rushing over.

Wait, Secretary?

He hurriedly looked around, but Zhu Shi didn't find the man in his memory.

Only on a piece of paper beside the table, there is still a trace of the other party's breath.

Picking up the paper for a few glances, Zhu Shi understood where the secretary was going.

Basically, he wants to explore Wu Mi's conspiracy so that he doesn't have to worry about him.

Secondly, the secretary was worried that he would be controlled again because of his close contact with Wu Mi, so he didn't take her into action this time.

Feeling a warm feeling in my heart, Zhu Shi smiled gently.

I obviously lived a long time longer than the secretary, but in front of him, I was still taken care of everywhere like a child.

Standing up, Zhu Shi walked to the window, looked up at the sun that had already shimmered outside the window.

Secretary, you must be careful, I will always be here, waiting for you to come back.

On the other side, leaving Nianyougui Town, Secretary Secretary constantly adjusted his direction according to the feeling in his heart.

Although he didn't know if this feeling was real and reliable, it was still much easier than wandering around by himself.

In the afternoon, he stopped while passing a forest.

On the outskirts of the forest, a major collapse occurred.

Fortunately, the incident should have happened at night, so no one was hurt.

Naturally, no one knows what happened before and after.

But the secretary was attracted by the collapse of the tree.

The dozen or so trees that collapsed did not intersect randomly, but seven or eight trees fell in a fan shape on each side.

It felt like being pushed by a giant ape.

Squinting his eyes, the Secretary sneaked into the collapsed tree while the troublemakers around him were not paying attention.

After a little inspection, he found something suspicious.

A huge palm print appeared on several of the collapsed trees on both sides, and a sole of a foot was also exposed in the mud pit on the ground.

After a simple comparison of the soles of his own feet, the Secretary deduced that this guy who walked upright was at least five meters tall.

With a height of five meters, there is only one kind of creature that can get it in this era.

A demon with powerful vampirism!

Judging from the orientation of the footprints, there are no populous towns in the short distance in that direction.

In other words, the other party did not choose to leave here because of the food problem.

Combined with the situation that Zhu Shi encountered before, Secretary Si already understood Wu Mi's approach.

Wu Mi is summoning a large number of ghosts for some unknown purpose.

But to make Wu Mi make a big splash and not hesitate to use other ghosts, the purpose must be no small matter.Read the book

Relying on the power of the ancestor of ghosts, this army of evil ghosts is enough to sweep away one small town after another.

Even powerful warriors and established legions are no match for them at night.

Except for one organization, the Ghost Killing Squad.

Thinking of this, the secretary's brain has already solved Wu Mi's plan.

He wanted to take advantage of the time when Ji Guoyuan died to completely wipe out the Ghost Killing Squad!

In this way, there will be no more group ghost hunters, just some scattered and disorganized guys.

It's a good move to go straight to Huanglong.

With a cold look in his eyes, the Secretary did not hesitate, and ran towards the direction his feet were facing.

It's not that he forgave the ghost killing team for what they did to himself and Yuanyi back then, it's just that in the current era, their existence is still needed.

It would be a waste of time to search alone. If Wu Mi insisted not to come out, it would take hundreds of years just to find.

What's more, Yuanyi once told himself before he died.

If the Ghost Killing Squad encounters a major crisis that cannot be resisted, I can help them appropriately.

The master has said so, and I can't stand by and watch.

What's more, the secretary always had a feeling in his heart that the task he had been waiting for was coming soon.

Following the ghost's footsteps, the secretary ran until dusk.

When night fell, he finally caught up with the owner of the footprints.

Looking from a distance, the small town in front has become a sea of ​​flames.

The crowd howled in the flames, and the evil spirits laughed wildly.

Occasionally, someone rushed to resist in anger, but was easily killed by a ghost.

Only some strange swordsmen wearing ghost-killing uniforms and holding weapons in their hands have the power to fight against these evil spirits.

But even they can at most be able to fight the evil spirits one-on-one.

More than a dozen swordsmen in front of dozens of evil spirits, that is nothing but extra food.

one, two, three

The swordsmen with swords fell down one after another, turning into delicious food in the mouth of the grinning evil ghost.

The remaining swordsmen back to back, seem to want to get courage and strength from each other, in order to seek the final struggle.

But in the face of real hard power, these are empty talks.

A swordsman who was blind in one eye and had a broken left arm finally couldn't bear the tremendous pressure, threw away the Sun Wheel Saber, and ran outside frantically.

However, before he could run a few steps, he was bitten by the throat by a ghost with a dog's head and a human body.

help me

The hands and feet beat on the evil spirit's body desperately, and an indistinct cry for help came out of his throat.

But these, in the eyes of the evil spirits, are just small entertainments before meals.