Dragon Ball: I am actually the only one in the chat group

Chapter 24

On the other side, Mu Yang didn't know that Boss Xiao was about to ask Yi Wozuo to investigate him.

The next day, early in the morning.

The servants who left yesterday came back again, but the number of people who came back was obviously smaller than yesterday's. There were only a dozen people who went out, and only five people came back.

The others who didn't come back probably didn't want to follow me anymore, but it didn't matter.

When they came back and saw Mu Yang standing there intact, these more loyal servants also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pack up your things and we're ready to leave this town."

"Master, this is what you want"

"You don't have to ask too much, just do it."

"Understand" × 5
Immediately, the servants left the three to pack up in the house, while the other two went to look for the horses.

After a whole morning, Mu Yang and the others finally left the town.

The direction to go is Asakusa, and this time he is going there to find someone.

Pearl World.

This is a tragic figure. Hundreds of years ago, Zhu Shi, who was still a human being, suffered from a terminal illness that cannot be cured by medicine. In order to see his child grow up, he tried his best to find a cure, but it was still useless in the end.

Later, he was deceived by Wu Mi and turned into a ghost. When he first became a ghost, he couldn't control his reason and killed his husband and children with his own hands.

Later, he met Ji Guoyuanyi, and with his help, he successfully got rid of Wu Mi's control, until the final battle of Infinity City, using his own medicine to successfully weaken Wu Mi's strength.

With her medical ability alone, Mu Yang was very tempted to accept her as his subordinate.

Coupled with her status as a wife, tsk tsk
I didn't expect that I, Mu, a gentleman and a good boy, would one day want to be Prime Minister Cao.

"Sad, shameful pity"

Even an honest gentleman has an LSP soul in his heart, once it is opened, it is like opening the valve of the flood and it is out of control.

After all, as the saying goes, everyone calls Lao Cao a traitor, but everyone wants to be Prime Minister Cao.

Time has been driving for an afternoon without knowing it, and there is still a long way to Asakusa.

Mu Yang decided to rest in a small town not far away, although it's okay to drive at night.

But when he thought of the scene where his servants encountered ghosts, he finally rejected this idea.

If they were dead, how could he carry so much luggage by himself.

After arriving in Asakusa, if you have time, you can let them take diluted Chaoshenshui to improve their physical fitness.

Soon, the carriage drove to a small town not far away.

As soon as he entered the town, he heard about the Bliss Sect of the World, but Mu Yang didn't care at first.

Religion in this world and at this time is nothing but something that deceives ordinary people into their beliefs, commonly known as superstition.

For a materialist like Mu Yang, things that have been seen or touched are real.

Of course, he can't deny that there are indeed some so-called gods in the heavens and worlds.

But he hadn't heard anything about the Bliss Cult of the World, it was just nonsense.

Mu Yang shook his head, how could he think about this with people of this period, he smiled wryly and ignored it.

When I arrived at a hotel, I spent some money to rent a small courtyard.

A few people prepared to wash up and rest early, after all, Mu Yang was used to going to bed early and getting up early.

(Huh? What are you looking at? What are you doing going to bed and staying up late?)
In the middle of the night, Mu Yang who was sleeping suddenly woke up.

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, he slowly stood up and walked towards the yard.

"It really doesn't make people sleep well at night, does it?"

In the distance, the sound of gold and iron can be heard from time to time.

Obviously, two people were fighting fiercely not far away, and the movement was not small.

Through the perception of qi, Mu Yang found that the two people who fought against each other were the strongest he had ever seen, but...
The aura emitted by the ghost can be much stronger than that of the ghost killer.

Although the ghost killing team will not lose in a short period of time, the ghost has not shown its true strength.

Even so, defeat is only a matter of time.

And what will happen after defeat, you don't need to think about it, it becomes the food of ghosts.

He fumbled with his chin, deciding whether to go or not.

He didn't care much about whether the ghost killer was alive or dead.

He mainly wanted to meet that ghost. After all, he was able to release such a strong qi, and his strength was definitely not low.

Maybe I still know him.

After thinking about it, Mu Yang decided to go there.

With a little tiptoe, the body rubbed and flew into the sky.

And Mu Yang's departure also aroused discussions among his subordinates.

"Is it possible that the master is a ghost?"

The housekeeper heard a black line on his forehead: "What a ghost, if the master is a ghost, can we still live to this day?"

"Besides, ghosts are very afraid of the sun, but you can also see that the master is okay standing in the sun."

The servants thought about it, and it was true.

"Perhaps the master is a god."

Butler: "Don't worry about it so much, we're just servants, if we shouldn't know, it's best not to ask any more, go back to sleep."

While they were discussing, Mu Yang had already arrived at the battlefield, his figure floating in the sky.

Looking down at the battlefield below, there are many potholes and scratches on the ground at the scene.

There are also pieces of ice slag.

"Is it a ghost who can use blood ghosts? It seems that I have come to the right place."

His eyes continued to look forward, and there happened to be two people fighting not far away.

A man and a woman, both of them have good looks.

The man is a bit feminine, and the woman looks like a neighbor's big sister, especially the size in front of her, at least D.

clang
The sound of metal colliding brought Mu Yang back to his senses.

Then it came to mind why the two of them looked so familiar.

"So it's Shangxian Ertongmo and Style Butterfly Kanae!"

Mu Yang recognized the two people who were fighting, and at the same time learned about the timeline of Ghost Slayer. There are still five or six years before the official plot.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

But on the battlefield, Butterfly Kanae was forced to retreat, the sun wheel knife was inserted on the ground to stabilize her figure, her breath was disordered and she gasped heavily.

Many places on his body were hanged, and more than half of his physical strength was consumed.

Even so, the determination and unflinching in Butterfly Chanae's eyes are beyond words.

Raise the sun wheel knife in your hand again.

"Flower's Breath·Five Shapes·Fruitless Peony"

The figure quickly slashed towards Tong Mo in front of him.

The waving Sun Wheel Knife made more than a dozen slashes from all directions, with the target stabbing at the same point, and the afterimages cut by the blade were like peony petals.

"Ahaha, it's so beautiful!"

"I really want to be one with you, Miss Huazhu."

Tong Mo smiled morbidly, but the golden iron fan in his hand made a defensive effort to block the fierce attack, and was not injured by it.

Seeing that the attack didn't work, he quickly backed up with his feet on the ground, and moved away from Tong Mo.

"To be honest, I appreciate you very much. If you become one with me, we can gain eternal life."

"That's longevity. Everyone yearns for something, but they can't get it."

"But I am different. I specialize in helping you lost girls, and walk towards longevity with my god."

Tong Mo said loudly, and at the same time opened his hands, making a gesture of welcoming and hugging.

"Ah tsk."

Mu Yang, who was watching the play on the side, was a little dumbfounded, this Tong Mo was definitely out of his mind.

"Shut up, you despicable evil spirit, I will kill you here today." Butterfly Chana Hui said righteously.

Hearing this, Tong Mo's face became more and more playful, and he hugged himself with both hands, looking terrified.

The tone of the speech was awkward: "Oh, yo, I'm so scared!"

This made Butterfly Kanae look annoyed, and the hand holding the sun blade began to tremble.

Just as she was about to attack again, she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach.

A mouthful of blood spat out from her mouth, a sense of weakness and coldness swept over her body, and she half knelt on the ground.

"How is this going?"

At this time, layers of frost appeared on her arms.

"It seems to be working." Tong Mo said with a grin.

"Cough cough. What did you do to me.. cough cough"

Butterfly Chanae only felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.

"It didn't do anything, it's just that you inhaled a lot of cold air, and these cold air are all my vampire technique."

Hearing that, Butterfly Chana Hui was a little unwilling: "Damn it"

The images of Shinobu and Kanao couldn't help but appear in my mind.

"It seems that I can't continue to accompany you, sister." She couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "But before that, I will definitely try my best to solve this disaster for you."