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

"Yo, isn't this Your Excellency Tong Mo?"

As soon as he entered, Tong Mo heard a man's voice calling himself.

Turning his head to look, he found that it was Daoist Shenli who was saying hello to him.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhenren, long time no see."

"Haha, speaking of it, does Your Excellency Tong Mo know what the purpose of this meeting is?"

Shaking his head, Tong Mo said that he didn't know either.

"The specific reason is unknown, but it may be that which winding was killed."

"What a terrible conjecture, Your Excellency Tong Mo."

After sighing, the real gentleman Shenli asked.

"Let me guess, maybe it's the guy in Yuhu who has paranoid ideas about art."

"Master Shenli, what you said is not right."

As soon as he finished speaking, a vase appeared out of thin air, and then a figure squeezed out of the vase.

It's all white, with yellow eyes, green lips, and purple fins on top of its head.

The position of the eyes is replaced by the mouth, and the eyes are grown on the forehead and mouth.

There are also a few small hands on the head, hanging on both sides of the cheeks like braids.

This ghost is exactly the first string of the Twelve Ghost Moon, Yuhu.

'Pot making is art, art is truth, and truth surpasses real people. '

Hearing Yuhu mocking him, Zhenli raised his brows.

Just when he was about to attack, another old man's voice came.

"Oh, you seem to be fighting, it's so dangerous, so dangerous, it seems to be hiding."

Along a row of escalators, a stooped old man slowly raised his head.

The forehead is swollen, and there are two horns on the top of the head, and the expression is very panic, as if he is afraid of something.

The Winding House, the half-day dog, shows up.

"I am really happy to see that you were not killed."

"However, there has been no meeting for more than 100 years. How could it suddenly happen?"

"It couldn't be that Shang Xianlu was killed."

Hearing Ban Tiangou mention Shangxian Lu, Tong Mo subconsciously looked to his side.

"Speaking of which, why did Di Cai keep silent?"

However, when he looked over, he found that Di Cai had already disappeared.

"Your Excellency Tong Mo, what are you looking for? From the beginning, there is nothing else around you."

With a smile, Yuhu said.

"Is it possible that you forgot to bring something?"

Shaking his head, Tong Mo raised his head and looked at the top of his head.

There, a woman with long black hair covering her face, wearing a black kimono and holding a lute in her hand is playing.

What is even more incomprehensible to ordinary people is that although the woman is sitting on the floor, from Tong Mo's point of view, it is completely opposite.

However, there was no surprise on Tong Mo's face, he seemed to be used to this kind of scene.

"Pipa girl, where is Di Cai who is following me?"

"My lord summoned him, you wait again."

After stroking the pipa, the woman then said.

"Your Excellency Shangxian, I have something to look for him."

"Hey, that Di Cai is really a celebrity."

Squinting and smiling, Tong Mo was about to say something when he suddenly felt something fall on his head.

I reached out and found that it was a ball-like object.

"Is this the eyeball?"

Looking at the eyeball engraved with "winding string" in his hand, Tong Mo was not only not afraid, but even said to the real person Shenli next to him.

"It doesn't look like any guy was killed,"

"Boom"

With a dull sound, a bloody corpse appeared out of thin air and fell to the floor.

His eyes were gouged out, his limbs were cut off, and there were several large bloody holes in his chest and abdomen.

People can't help but wonder what kind of criminal law they were subjected to.

"My lord, you have appeared."

Naruto's voice sounded, and then all the ghosts present felt an extremely familiar aura.

The ancestor of ghosts, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumai, has come!

Unlike when the next meeting was called before, Wu Mi now looks like a young man.

I saw him sitting on the sofa, and he seemed to be holding something in his blood-stained right hand.

"Is this what your so-called [-]-year plan ends up like, Di Cai?"

Squeezing the thing in his hand hard, Wu Mi flicked it vigorously, and threw it on the corpse.

It can be vaguely seen that it seems to be an eyeball as well.

On the top, there is also a "Lu" character engraved.

"I'm very sorry, my lord."

At this time, the corpse suddenly spoke.

Immediately afterwards, the wounds on his body began to disappear rapidly, and the severed limbs also grew out of thin air.

In the blink of an eye, she returned to Di Cai's appearance.

"Oh, it looks like Di Cai has made your lord angry."

Glancing at Di Cai, Tong Mo seemed a little embarrassed.

"Then do I need to make amends? After all, I was the one who recommended him at the time."

"Do you need my eyeballs? It's fun to pinch them."

Glancing at Tong Mo, Wu Mi's expression was very cold.

"I don't need your eyeballs, I just want to know why the things promised to me were not done."

"This subordinate deserves to die, please calm down, Mr. Wu Mi."

Kneeling on both knees, Di Cai propped his head against the floor, as if he wanted to explain something.

"The plan went smoothly, and the entire Flower Street has been infiltrated by me, but because of that guy's appearance, that's why..."

Frowning, Wu Cang looked at Di Cai and asked.

"Who is that guy?"

"It's... the secretary."

"!"

The blue veins on his forehead were bulging, Wu Mi asked back.

"Why would someone like a secretary go to a place like Flower Street?"

"This, my subordinates don't know."

"I don't know, I don't know, if you don't know anything, what's the use of asking you!"

With a flick of the wrist, Di Cai's head disappeared out of thin air, and instead appeared in Wu Mi's hand.

"You promised me that your legion plan will bring me great use. Now, everything has been wiped out. Do you want me to wait for you for another hundred years?!"

As he spoke, he crushed Di Cai's head.

"My lord, please listen to me."

Di Cai said while recovering.

"Although the legion has been wiped out, the planning process has also made great progress."

"One of my ghosts accidentally increased the slow progress by a large amount."

"It's not just that, I found out that the secretary was staying with the ghost."

Waving his hands, Wu Mi said with some disgust.

"He's with that guy Zhu Shi, I'm tired of hearing about it."

"It's not Zhu Shi, it's a male ghost."

After the recovery of the head was completed, Di Cai continued.

"To be precise, it should be two ghosts. It seems to be a brother-sister relationship. Their strength may have reached the upper-string level."

"The elder brother's name is Taro the prostitute, and the younger sister's name seems to be Xiaomei."

Hearing what Di Cai said, Wu Mi stopped the movement of his hands.

"You mean, there are new ghosts out of my control?"

It is impossible for Wu Mi not to have noticed the ghost whose strength has reached the upper string.

Just when he felt that Di Cai was lying to him again, Wu Mi became interested in Di Cai's next words.

"According to Shang Yuanyi, this pair of brothers and sisters should have lived more than 100 years ago, but they have lived until now."

"So I think Zhu Shi has a mature method to transform human beings into ghosts."