Blade of the Sky

1.

I don't know what that feels like.

Nausea, dizziness...

Devour all of them.

Speaking of which, why am I so unlucky... After the second wear, I actually become a ghost who is afraid of the sun or something.

At this time, I was standing in one of the compartments in the dungeon, watching this door that had the same function as Doraemon's [Any Door] silently.

And the outside of the door is the entrance of a small cave on the windward slope of the mountain that I asked Naruto to set up - just in such a short distance, I can touch the sunshine that I haven't seen for a long time.

After I opened the door, I slowly stretched out my hand.

And at the moment when my hand was about to stretch out the door, I felt a flash in front of my eyes, and when I came back to my senses, I was already in another place, hundreds of meters away from the compartment just now.

"Well..." After uttering an onomatopoeia, I raised my head and met the eyes of Mr. Heishi Mou, the "one of the first strings" of the December ghost who was holding me and ran away.

"... Tsk, what do you want to do." At this time, Mr. Heishi Mou, who is my best chatter in the dungeon, said to me in a low tone.

But I didn't want to answer him, his eyes that covered the whole face challenged my eyes to bear the bottom line every time, so I didn't want to talk to him.

Also, isn't it clear what I want to do?

I can't help but ignite the dead flame, and Mr. Heishimu immediately let go of my hand and retreated a few hundred meters away from me.

I looked at him very provocatively with mocking eyes.

Feeling upset, let's fight.

2.

I sat cross-legged in front of the table, with my face lying on the cold table, and my eyes kept looking at Naruto who was opposite me.

"Your Excellency Shenliu, what's the matter with you?" Naruto said to me, playing with the strings in her hand.

After listening to her words, I stared at her for a while and said, "I want to..."

"Impossible to send for you."

"That......"

"You can't go out in the woods, and you can't go out at night. Master Wu Mi has specially ordered it."

I slammed the table and stood up, then ignited the flame of death energy, and then rushed to the lower right of the compartment where Narume and I were - the compartment that belonged to Musai Onimai Tsuji.

"Wu Mi! Let's fight!!" I controlled the flames and flew over, even though the flames devoured my body bit by bit.

The moment I activated my ability, Wu Mi raised his head and stared at me with his blood-red eyes.

Then after I devoured his attack from all directions with flames, I heard him grit his teeth and say to me:

"get out."

3.

The days locked in the dungeon are very boring. I mentioned that I became a ghost in the first paragraph, but I just became a regenerated ghost who is afraid of the sun, and my other functions are no different from human beings.

I even hate eating "ghost food",

Because I always thought I was still a human being.

Generally, ghosts get hungry if they don't eat "ghost food".

And as long as I can eat, I like to eat this "ghost food".

So they have to "hunt" at the risk of their lives brought by the Ghost Killing Squad every day, but I don't have this trouble.

Even if there is, I would rather let myself be killed by dead flames or sunlight than eat it.

Fortunately, I don't need to eat, I still maintain the habit of "three meals a day" as a human being.

For example, right now, I am cooking hot pot in the dungeon, and I can feel the aroma filling the whole dungeon.

I picked up a piece of ham and put it in my mouth, the aroma immediately filled my whole taste buds.

I feel a little emotional, I haven't eaten hot pot for so long, I almost forgot what it tastes like.

I continued to ignore the gaze from the pair of "colorful pupils" that Mary Sue's heroine comes standard with in the compartment on the left, and the overlapping gaze from the pairs of eyes on the upper right, and continued to eat the meat and vegetables cooked in the pot.

"Xiao Xiangxiang~" In the blink of an eye, that "Mary Su" sat next to me with a rippling tone and said, "I really can't..."

"No, don't even think about it, don't bother me to eat while going, it's impossible, it's impossible in a lifetime." I immediately interrupted him, and then caught the one, trying to add extremely dazzling The hand of "that something" then ignited the flames, swallowed both of our hands and said, "Disgusting, keep away."

Then this "Tong Mo", the leader of the Bliss Cult with Mary Sue all over his body, touched his regrowth hand weeping.

I withdrew my gaze from looking at Tong Mo, then grabbed a hand from the other side, met those eyes and said, "Mr. Hei Si Mou is not allowed either."

"I......"

"No, it's not possible, even if I have a better relationship with you than Tong Mo and I."

"..."

Seeing the two of them aggrieved in my opinion, I feel extremely comfortable.

This hot pot meal is really cool.

4.

"Come back." The disgusting tentacles dragged me back from the door to my original position again.

"... Tsk." I lit a flame to burn it up, then looked at the "crumbs of the world" Onimai Tsuji and said, "You are so annoying."

As soon as I finished speaking, his brows furrowed tightly, and I immediately ignited the flames around me to swallow his attack, and then continued: "Don't hinder me."

Then the two of us started fighting.

↑The above is my daily interaction with Wu Mi.

But there are also times of harmony, for example, when I am decadent, I will lie on the table in his cubicle, listening to him say a lot of extremely philosophical words in boredom.

Sometimes I invite him to drink afternoon tea together, but every afternoon tea will turn into a fight in the end.

Whenever this time, I really want to complain about him, Wu Mi is really the strangest man I have ever seen, not one of them——

Wisteria scented tea is so delicious, but he hates drinking wisteria scented tea.

I really don't know how to appreciate people.

5.

I got my wish and lay on the grass under the sun, and I raised my hand to borrow a seat to "hold up" the sun.

My body slowly turned to ashes.

Just like my life.

———— "Ghost Diary of Big Brother Shenliu" end

PS: All staff are OOC, the eldest brother has become a suicidal maniac for various reasons, plus he is overly neurotic (understandable)

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