Miss Jiguo

"Let's go, let's break the shackles of the world tonight and go to the paradise that belongs only to you and me."

After talking nonsense for so long, this evil ghost who mimicked the appearance of his brother finally spoke something truly human.

Thinking of finding Wu Mi's position with him soon and ending the century-long grievances between humans and ghosts, Yuan Yi regained his motivation to act.

He looked at "Yansheng" in front of him, struggled for a long time, and reluctantly reached out and grabbed the corner of his sleeve to urge:

"Well... let's get out of here quickly."

The man stared down at her fingers grabbing his sleeve, surprised at the woman's initiative to touch, a look of astonishment appeared on his handsome face, and this lack of focus quickly turned into tenderness like water.

"Yan Sheng" wrapped the woman's little hand into the palm of his hand. With a doting smile, he even stretched out his finger and gently scratched the woman's nose, saying:

"You impatient little cutie."

"...???"

The world fell silent again.

Even the real man shut up and stopped laughing.

After all, no matter how powerful the curse is, even if you laugh wildly for more than 10 minutes, you will still feel sore stomach and sore throat.He collapsed from laughing, in order to prevent himself from accidentally falling, Zhenren gasped for breath, put his elbows on Mi's shoulders as a support, and complained to her:

"No, I'm tired from laughing. Have you brought any water? Give me some water to moisten my throat."

It's good that the real person doesn't rely on Mi, as soon as he exerted such force, Mi followed his movement and tilted to the side. If the real person didn't have sharp eyesight and hands quickly straightened her body, she almost staggered and fell to the ground.

"...Don't hit me, I'm tired too."

"I feel like I can't stand anymore..."

It's because she underestimated Wumi.Originally thought that with the current lineup, Wu Mi, who had been weakened by Yan Sheng, could be easily crushed.

But he didn't expect the blood ghost technique under his hands to be so horrifying. Before the fight started, they suffered such a serious mental blow...

God, she's going to pass out.

However, Mi, who is the person in charge of the illusion master, obviously cannot temporarily close the five senses and choose to escape from reality like Yan Sheng.

"Don't, don't, keep the illusion, don't give up such an interesting thing halfway! You're welcome, I'll give you the power of the spell, you should work harder!!"

Saying so, the real man graciously poured mantra power into Mi by holding the palm of Mi's shoulder, and directly pulled her back to the cruel reality.

In this cold world, only the gentle Beacon can give her a little bit of care in the world. Tong Mo kindly waved the golden fan and gave her some wind, and said comfortingly:

"Come on, my lord, believe in yourself, you are the best."

As the divine son of the "Ultimate Bliss Sect" who can save all beings, Tong Mo's care is broadcast indiscriminately, and it is also sent to Yuan Yi who is fighting hard on the front line.Accompanied by Mi, who had finally slowed down, Tong Mo cheered for the crimson figure and shouted:

"Come on! Master Yuan, hold on."

That's what I said, but Yuanyi just couldn't hold on.

As Sheberry often chatted with him, he felt that he was "unclean".

The dazed look on the woman's face was too obvious, and this kind of reaction that had nothing to do with the development of love directly caught Yumian's attention, making him exclaim in his heart whether his behavior just now was a little too radical—— —

It's over, I was so excited to elope with a beauty, I accidentally flirted according to my personal habits...

"cough."

The man coughed softly, and he, who had always been calm and steady, showed a boyish youthfulness in front of the woman he loved. When this behavior scared her, it also made him feel embarrassed.

He awkwardly turned his face to the side not to look at her, only showing a blushing flush on his white earlobes just right.

"I'm sorry... because I feel so happy, I'm a little bit carried away."

"...It's too sudden, can you let me go first?"

I don't know if it's Yumian's illusion, the woman in front of me obviously looked weak, but when she tried to break free from her palm, she was so strong that she almost threw herself out as a ghost...

After all, he is a god, maybe he was too shy to control his strength?

But that's how it's fun!According to the information given by Mr. Wu Mi, if you want to attack this kind of awkward little devil, you have to jump out of her rhythm and use a clean straight ball attack.

The woman's struggle only stimulates the paranoid side of the man's heart.He was like a cat with fried hair, tightly grasping her tender palm because of insecurity.

"No, I don't want to, I will never let go of your hand again!"

"...This is something I have wanted to do for a long time. Although I am a little shy, we will be lovers from now on, won't we? It's okay, I will always be with you, and I will gradually get used to it."

"……Um."

Sure enough, just as Yumian thought, the straight ball was successfully hit.

The woman stared at him blankly, and finally gave up resistance completely, and let him lead him obediently, and followed him to the ends of the world under the bright moonlight.

Yumian clung to the strongest swordsman of mankind, talked about life, ideals, and love along the way, brought him to the place where his boss was, and handed over the target to the boss who said with a sneer, "Long time no see doctor" .

The happy time is so short, if it wasn't for Wu Mier's urgency, he tried his best to renew his goodwill, maybe he could even kiss the beauty's little mouth...

And one second he was lamenting the beauty's fate, and the next second he saw the beauty transform into a red-haired man.

Wait, man? ?

The sudden change in front of her made Yumian show a more ferocious expression than Wu Mi.As a straight steel man who only loves women to linger in the flowers, Yumian couldn't help pointing at Yuan in front of him and cursed:

"Damn, why? Why are you a man?"

"Why are you a man holding my hand? You are so disgusting, you actually deceived my feelings!"

"I'm going to kill you! You bloody pervert!!"

This is really the villain complaining first, spitting blood, and telling stories.It's not that Yuanyi didn't struggle before, he wanted to pull his hand out, but it was Yumian who clung to him tightly, which caused the current situation.

But Yumian didn't have the consciousness of self-reflection at all, he was so angry that he stretched out his sharp claws to scratch Yuanyi's back without hesitation, but before he could take a full step, a pale palm grabbed his wrist.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Does it feel so bad to hold hands with a man? I'm fine."

"Do you like beautiful women so much? Then you talk to her directly?"

The visitor was a smiling silver-haired man. When he reached out to touch him, Yumian felt an invisible giant hand grabbing his body. It was like kneading dough and playing with his body, forcibly releasing his mimicry.

It took Yumian desperately to break free from the real person's grasp, and then he felt a sharp pain on his face——

Standing next to the real person, Mi suffocated all the way, but because of Yumian's overly perfect mimicry, she couldn't do anything to "Yansheng"'s face.

At this moment, she finally seized the opportunity, so she swung her arms round Yumian's fair face, slapped him hard on the mouth, and yelled angrily like a groundhog:

"Go to hell! You actually seduce my husband! You pervert! I'll kill you!"

When she was in a hurry, she completely exploded her former nature. She learned her physical skills step by step from a real person. The first move of a little hooligan girl in Sanda is to throw sand, and the next step is to cut off her children and grandchildren.

As expected of a peerless beauty, even when she is angry, she reveals a different style.Yumian, who adhered to the principle of "death under the peony flower and being a ghost is also romantic", forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and first explained her orientation:

"Wait, wait! No! I obviously intend to seduce you!"

He really dared to say...

Ji Guoyansheng heard the veins on his forehead twitch.Unbearable, he took the initiative to grab Mi's waist, pulled her out of Yumian's sight, hid her behind him, and at the same time drew out the sun wheel knife at his waist.

"……shut up."

……

Although Yumian is a complete idiot, Wu Mi should thank him for attracting Yansheng's attention at this time.

Although the swordsman in front of him had the same face as that traitor, Wuyou couldn't help showing embarrassment.But then he was fortunate to find that this man had no arrogance at all, and looked very weak, which was very suitable as a breakthrough point for escape.

Even if he was on the verge of death due to Ji Guoyansheng's outbreak and escaped with only 300 slices of meat that slipped through the net, at least he got her medicinal blood when he seriously injured Curse Flower.

Although she wasn't the blue Bana flower in the rumors, but as a rare plant-type curse, the mouthful of blood was enough for him to absorb and speed up his body's recovery. He even figured out some new vampire techniques from her blood.

It's just a bit of blood, if she hadn't donated all the magic power to Yansheng without reservation, he might have taken the opportunity to increase his resistance to sunlight...

The power obtained from this and the greed in his heart are the reasons why Wu Mi reappeared five years later. Now Wu Mi still has the confidence to deal with the swordsmen other than Yan Sheng——

"Go away!"

Wu Mi roared like this, out of disgust for the swordsman's appearance, he even took the initiative to turn his arm into a long whip full of spikes, and slashed towards Yuanyi head-on and covering his face.

He might have lived a few seconds longer if he had only focused on escaping.

Just a few seconds.

"Breath of the Sun·Six Types of Burning Sun"

The cunning ghost saw the burning sun in the dark night.

Arms, legs, head, that ordinary man's body was in disarray with just one blow.

Black-red blood dripped slowly from the neat wound, like old fine wine rediscovering the sun, and the intoxicating aroma escaped.The blood ghost technique newly developed by Wuyou is like blood being thinned by ghosts. This smell has made most ghost hunters relax.

However, that sweet smell didn't disturb the swordsman's breathing, on the contrary, it completely sealed his dark red eyes with frost.

Yuan Yi frowned, staring from top to bottom at Wu Mi who was clenching his teeth and ready to go, and said in a deep voice:

"Ah, that's it..."

"You deserve hell."

Having obtained enough information from Yan Sheng, Hua Yu was already prepared for Wu Mi's back move.In his magic field, the wanton growth of branches tightly wrapped the area where everyone was.

There's nowhere for those minced meat to escape.

The scorching flame swallowed him at last.