Ghost Extermination: Let You Kill the Ghost, but You Become the Ghost King

Xiao Shanyi took the travel fee given by his grandfather, and the old scorpion crow sat on his shoulder.

One person and one crow descended Taoshan and came to the town.

"Come and play, little brother." The dancing body of the woman dressed in fancy dresses laughed, and the waves on her chest were enough to suffocate.

Shanyi didn't even look at it, pursed his lips, and strode towards the butterfly house.

Heroes are sad at Beauty Pass, but I am not a hero.

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The glass is clear and the oranges are brilliant.

The rain stopped a few days ago, and the long-lost sunshine once again shines on the world.

In the season of March, the cold winter has already passed for a while, and the flowers in early spring leaned out obediently.

The entire Butterfly House was full of flowers, and the sun shone all over the manor. The trees in the distance were carrying golden brilliance on the top, and a thick light and shadow were baked in the forest, which silently pressed there.The fish in the pond and the microwaves on the surface of the pond are all rippling with brilliant light.

Butterfly Ninja at the funeral of the style did not want to inform too many people, but many people came.

The kitchen door family, Mako, Yanzhu's family of four, Fengzhu immortal Kawamiya brothers, Shitou Wuichiro's family

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Funerals run from day to night.

Shanyi followed the roadmap that Bai Fei gave him last time, and moved forward step by step towards the Butterfly House.

When it finally arrived, he raised his head and continued to walk inside, enduring his sore legs.

As soon as he got inside, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Are you all right?" Mi Douzi's eyes were a little puffy, she held a handkerchief and handed it to Shanyi, the person in front of her was sweaty and looked exhausted.

Shan Yi stood up, glanced at Mi Douzi, and said politely, "It's okay." Then he turned his attention to Butterfly House.

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"Brother, I want to join the Ghost Killing Team!" Shitotsu Wuichiro said firmly, at the age of ten, he already had his own decision.

"No!" Ichiro objected.

"Brother, you want to say that good people are not rewarded, right, but good people are not for..." Wuichiro was a little anxious, he really wanted to join the ghost killing team, inherit that person's aspirations, and help more people.

"I'm still using you as a lesson, it's really no big or small!" Ichiro stretched out his hand and flicked his brother's head, "You let me finish the sentence first, you can join the ghost killing team, then bring me!"

"Knives are cool. Protecting others is the most handsome." Wuichiro waved as if he really had a knife in his hand.

That person's words not only changed their family's life, but also changed his narrow concept.

The previous village was small and had few people.

During this time, Ichiro met many people and touched him deeply.

"Brother...!" Wuichiro took his brother's hand, "Brother is the best."

Shimi pursed her face, a little angry.

Beside him was a young man with a cockscomb head, and the young man looked quite vicious, and when he grinned, the people who looked at him with two sharp teeth panicked. "You're not as sensible as a ten-year-old child."

Shimi was even more angry, and the scar on her face was especially scary.

He slapped the head of the cockscomb head, but when it landed on the boy's head, it turned into a helpless stroking. "You stinky mouth, I will find a needle and thread to sew sooner or later."

"Hey, hey, you guy is not qualified to talk about me!" The cockscomb head was a little unconvinced, and with his head shape, it looked like a fried cat with furious hair.

"I'm your brother, you bastard!" Fu Shichuan tugged at the hair of the cockscomb head and said helplessly, "Do you think I am qualified?"

"Oh, you Dogecoin finally admits that you are my brother!" Jiguantou clenched his fists and said excitedly.

Undead Chuan moved his wrist and made a rattling sound. He finally understood why others were gnashing their teeth at him.

From his father to his younger brother, no one can speak.

"Oh, Xuan Mi, I don't have the ability, but don't be too arrogant!" Immortal Chuan pressed the cockscomb head to the ground and was a blast.

Butterfly Ren held his legs silently and looked at everything in the yard.

Bai Fei, is this what you want to see?If yes, then I can help you.

Butterfly House is full of voices, but without your voice, it's not what I want.

PS: When I wrote it, my scalp was numb, there was no knife in the back, the plot was also connected, and the reunion was still going!

Take it easy, take a long breath.

Chapter 117 You can also call me Jiguo Yansheng

Ghost Squad Headquarters.

The crown mound of the flower column was buried in the back mountain, just like the swordsmen who died in battle.

Sanya Shiki Yoshiya held the white chrysanthemum to sweep the tomb, Tianyin supported his arm, and the two slowly walked towards the tomb of the style column.

He is not in good health, and it is impossible to go to the public for the sake of secrecy.

Liveliness is not suitable for people like him.

"The flower column is very popular. After the death of the ancient column, the number of people who attended his funeral is also counted on one's fingers." Yozai Sanyashiki said softly.

Those who attend funerals are generally those who are helped by the pillars, and except for those who are very close, ghost killer swordsmen often do not attend such funerals.

One is that the task is there, and the other is that the scene is not suitable.

Instead of attending funerals, it is better to hone your skills and physique, and kill more ghosts to avenge your comrades-in-arms.

Warmth and mourning are not for most of the Ghost Slayer.

Sanyashiki Yoya and Amane arranged the flowers on the left and right in front of the tombstone, and gently cleaned with a willow stalk.

"The rabbit was sent to the Kyoto Prefecture National Hospital for surgery in a few days. Although there is no fear of life, it is the root of the disease left in the body. At least the position of the water column has been vacated in the past few years." Tian Yin silently said. Talking about the recent situation of the Ghost Killing Team.

"As long as the child is all right, let's take a good rest and recuperate." Yoshiya Maibashiki didn't have too much pity.

"Mr. Rintaki Sakinji recommended Tomioka Yiyong to succeed the water column. I have carefully considered it. That young man is indeed enough to be the water column." Tianyin remembers a lot, and most of the information about the ghost killing team was sorted out by her. Report to the maternity house Shiki Yoya.

"Yiyong's child, indeed." Yoshiya Zaiyashiki nodded, "With his strength, there is really no problem."

"Chanai Megumi has submitted the application, and she will take over the position of the style."

As Amane spoke, she supported Yoya Maiyashiki.After the death of Style Baifei, the man's condition began to deepen again.

As a wife, she knew very well how much her husband valued the child and how much he cared about it.

"I didn't expect that one winding second would be considered to have damaged two pillars." Yozai Saniyashiki sighed, and he was able to reveal his fragile side in front of Tianyin. "But fortunately, there is news left by Bai Fei."

"Why does the child know so much? Many news records are not recorded in the esoteric volumes of the major inheritances. Not to mention the ghost's blood ghost technique, the name and characteristics are not very clear." Tianyin's face appeared puzzled. look.

"Don't think too much, as long as you clearly know that he is the pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad, that's fine." Yoshiya Sanyashiki stood up and walked back towards the headquarters slowly.

What the man didn't tell his wife was that he felt very early on that the boy was not purely human.

But the Sanyashiki family's talent for seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages told him that this was not a bad thing.

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Eternal Bliss.

Bai Fei was sent to the headquarters of the Elysium Sect under the will of no miserable, and took over the power of her predecessor, the Second Wind.

"Tong Mo is the only ghost in Shangxian who likes to develop power, but Lord Wumis does not like it." A faint voice came from behind Bai Fei.

He had heard such a voice a few times before, and Bai Fei realized that apart from herself, Hei Death Mou had also been sent to the Bliss Religion.

This man's concealment ability can almost be said to be full, like the dark side of the moon.

If there is no sound, Bai Fei, who has not opened the transparent world, will not be able to find the trace of the person behind her.

"Then what advice do you have for Your Excellency Shang Xianyi?" Bai Fei wanted to see what Hei Dead Mou wanted to say. Since she followed, it was definitely not the matter of those words.

"My name is Black Death Mou,

You can also call me Jiguo Yansheng! "Black Death Mou spoke slowly.

Bai Fei sighed, the voice of this six-eyed lemon essence is really special.

As one of the top strings, he is more like a ghost king than a ghost king.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the sword qi of the man in front of him, the sword qi flying horizontally, extremely dazzling.

Really a man with great taste.

Hei Si Mou continued, "The number of believers of the Bliss Sect is controlled at around 250, and every time it exceeds, it will be reprimanded by Lord Wu Mi."

250...

Bai Fei wanted to laugh when she heard this number and remembered Tong Mo's appearance. Is this number serious?

I just don't know if it's a miserable evil taste or a childish one.

I understood what Hei Si Mou meant, it was to keep him from exceeding the number of 250.

Black Death Mou sits on a tatami mat with Sanskrit characters embroidered on it.His six eyes looked at the stripes on Bai Fei's forehead, as if thinking about something.

"The striped ones will damage your lifespan, and it might not be a bad thing for you to be a ghost." His voice was as flat and silent as ever.

"Stripes?"

Sure enough, Black Death Mou could see it.Bai Fei once used blood ghost technique + ghost body transformation, distorted her face and covered it with a layer of mask.

But such a cover-up doesn't seem to matter to Black Death Mou.

It doesn't matter, as long as it is not seen by everyone in the Ghost Killing Team, there will be no problem.

Bai Fei covered up her face just because she was worried that her sister would be implicated because of it. As for whether other ghosts or people saw the stripes, it didn't really matter.

"Yeah." Hei Dead Mou nodded slowly, "As far as I know, only the darlings of Zebra will not suffer physical damage, just like Zebra is a part of his body."

He looked at Bai Fei before continuing, "For people like you and me, if you want to get this power, you have to burn your own body. You need to fight in the high temperature of 39 degrees, and let the pulse jump to two hundred. Open the stripes. And in the process of burning the potential of the body, you must meet this ruin."

Black Death Mou thought of his younger brother, the one who made him jealous beyond recognition.

Ji Guoyuanyi had stripes when he was born, and the process of opening stripes was skipped, and naturally he did not need to bear death.

"This is a gadget I found in the human world, and I gave it to you. I wish you good luck, the heir to the breath of the sun." Hei Death Mou took out a piccolo from his arms and put it aside.