As a warrior born in the Warring States Period, what Hei Si Mou valued most in the human period was his own dignity and strength.

Now, as a ghost, he has already abandoned everything related to warriors.

All that remains is the desire for great strength.

In other words, the desire to surpass Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

Even though Yuan had the same goal with the one he said was poor, Hei Si Mou knew that he might never be able to reach the height of the other party.

If you want to surpass Yuanyi, you have to consider it from another direction.

What's more, I have seen a similar expression a long time ago.

If you think I will agree to you, then give up as soon as possible.

As expected of you, I already guessed it.

Looking at the Secretary, a faint admiration flashed in Heishimou's six eyes.

On that day many years ago, in the village of the knife forger, he had a similar feeling.

Yes, now he is playing up the idea of ​​the year again.

Accept the Secretary as an apprentice!

But obviously, the Secretary who guessed his mind rejected him without hesitation.

With a flick of his sleeve, the Secretary planned to leave here.

A hundred years ago, I rejected the invitation of Hei Si Mou, also known as Ji Guo Yan Sheng, and today, a hundred years later, the same will be no exception.

Wait a moment.

Seeing that the secretary wanted to leave, Heixin Mou hurriedly stopped him.

Even if you insist on leaving, I hope you will leave after seeing that thing.

After finishing speaking, Heishi Mou stretched out his finger and pointed in one direction.

Looking in the direction of his finger, the secretary saw a flattened stone.

On top of the stone, there is also a booklet.

Glancing at Hei Si Mou, the secretary seemed to be looking at something.

In the end, he still didn't get any useful information from the other party.

Approaching the stone, the secretary found the booklet in front of him somewhat familiar.

The material, size, and even the handwriting on it all brought a strange sense of familiarity to me.

It looked almost the same as the one that Yuan Yi threw to him back then.

Looking at the cover of the booklet, there are five words written on it.

Breathing.

After glancing at it, he found that there were no hands or feet on it, and the secretary picked up the booklet.

Turning to the first page, what is written on it is the author's perception and understanding of the breathing method.

Although for the current secretary, these things are just pediatrics.

But for those who are new to breathing, or even experienced for several years, this knowledge is a rare treasure.

The more I read back, the stronger the sense of strangeness in Secretary Secretary's heart.

When he turned to the next page and saw the four big characters written on it, he understood it instantly.

On this entire page, there are only four large characters.

breath of the moon

That is to say, this pamphlet was written by Heishimou imitating Yuanyi.

Looking back, from the breath of the moon * the first type * the palace of the dark moon night, to the Qingyue projection used by Hei Si Mou just now, there are detailed notes.

After reading all the pamphlets, the secretary's expression did not change at all.

Could it be that you think I will covet the breath of the moon?

Shaking the pamphlet in his hand, the secretary looked at Heishimu, his plain words mixed with a little anger.

Or do you think this booklet alone can atone for all your sins? !

Shaking his head, Heishi Mou replied.

I have no intention of atonement, if you are bewitched by such a gadget, you are not the secretary I know.

After finishing speaking, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Hei Si Mou's mouth.

Did you know that in my family, there is such an unwritten rule.

After watching a certain master's lifelong learning, whether the viewer is willing or not, he will be recognized as the master's apprentice by others.

As soon as the words fell, a fiery red sword energy burst out, directly cutting off the projection in the middle.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and the secretary knew that he had been fooled by Heishimu.

Although there was no harm to him at all, and even a lot of benefits to him, Hei Si Mou got what he had always dreamed of.

Forcibly accept the secretary as his apprentice.

From now on, Breath of the Moon will also have an unwilling inheritor in the world.

Haha, haha, Yuanyi, I can finally stand at the same height as you!

Secretary, see you in three years!

For the first time in his life, Hei Si Mou laughed so loudly.

The excitement and excitement in the six eyes could not be concealed at all, and he was finally on par with Yuanyi in a certain aspect.

Amidst his relieved laughter, the projection dissipated.

Chapter 86 Komaji and Lianxue's engagement, a kneeling before leaving

Hei Si Mou, who was far away from the secretary, opened his eyes.

Ever since Wu Mi ordered him to find a way to cause trouble for the secretary, he has been thinking about today's affairs.

It can be said that whether it is Imura or the disciples of the dojo, they are just tools of Hei Simou.

The purpose of their existence is to attract the secretary's attention, using their lives as bait to bring the secretary here.

They, this does not conflict with Wu Mi's orders to make trouble for the secretary.

It can be said that Hei Si Mou chose a relatively vague method to implement the boundary of the order.

This is also the first time that Hei Si Mou has mixed personal emotions when completing the task given by Wu Mi.

Of course, this is also the last time.

After tonight, he is still that Wumi's partner, Kamizuru who fears all ghosts.

After entrusting the breath of the moon to the secretary, Ji Guoyansheng's last wish in the world has been fulfilled.

All that was left was Hei Si Mou.

He looked back at the distance where the secretary was, and then smiled faintly.

After a few jumps, he disappeared into the night.

On the other side, the secretary had already returned to the small town.

At this moment, the residents of the small town who survived the catastrophe were still a little scared, worried that monsters would appear again.

Only the secretary knew that Hei Si Mou would not come back again.

At least, he won't come to this small town alone again.

Before returning to Suli Dojo, which was mostly destroyed, he saw Zhu Shi and others from a long distance.

Is it all over?

Nodding his head, the secretary said that it was over.

After telling them some situation, Lianxue exclaimed after waking up.

Was that big monster just now Imura? !

Thinking of the way the other party looked at her just now, Lianxue felt uncomfortable all over.

If Komaji hadn't told her that the monster had been beheaded by the secretary, I'm afraid she would have left a psychological shadow in her life.

At this moment, Qingzang suddenly spoke.

Miss Zhu Shi, you just now

Although the other party didn't finish speaking, Zhu Shi could still hear a trace of panic from the other party's words.

Telling the secretary about the fact that his ghost identity was exposed before, Zhu Shi shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

When she disguised her identity and lived among humans, she was mentally prepared to be discovered.

Now, although she felt a little lonely in her heart, it was still within her acceptable range.

Looking at Qing Zang with vacillating eyes, and at Zhu Shi with a somewhat gloomy face, Secretary Secretary sighed.

It's not that he can't understand Qingzang's thoughts.

Not everyone, like myself, has enough heart and time to understand a living body other than human beings.

After seeing the ghostly Imura, most people will form an inertial thinking in their minds.

Ghosts are ruthless, cruel, and bloodthirsty existences.

Even if Zhu Shi behaves like a normal person now, it is not certain that she will suddenly go crazy and eat people one day.

Trust is such a fragile thing sometimes.

Pack your things and let's go.

Nodding his head, Zhu Shi immediately turned around and walked towards the ruins.

On the other hand, Lianxue's expression changed when she heard the conversation between Si Shu and Zhu Shi.

Father, what are you talking about? Do you suspect that Mr. Secretary and Miss Zhushi will hurt us!

Facing his daughter's questioning, Qingzang was speechless.

After his wife died, his daughter was his only support.

As long as his daughter is safe, no matter how much gossip he has endured, no matter what others think of him, he doesn't care.

Qing Zang admitted that he was very grateful to Si Shu and Zhu Shi for saving his daughter, and he could not repay the kindness of the other party for saving them from the threat of death. .

But he really couldn't watch a bomb stay beside his daughter.

Gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, Qingzang lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Lianxue.

After Komaji saw the father and daughter who disagreed, his eyes were full of entanglements.

He looked at Lianxue for a while, and then at Si Shu and Zhu Shi.

In the end, he made his own decision.

I am sorry.

Letting go of Lianxue's hand, Komaji showed a sorry look on his face.

Turning around, he ran towards Zhu Shi.

Miss Zhu Shi, let me help

Komaji hadn't finished speaking, but the secretary interrupted him and roared angrily.

Komaji, you go back to me!

Facing the secretary's roar, Komaji argued.

However, Mr. Secretary, I have decided to go with you.

Are you going to ignore Lianxue and Qingzang!

The secretary yelled again, rushed directly in front of Komaji, and grabbed his collar.

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