The life of a migrant worker

I let go of two pillars one after another, which aroused Gui Wu Tsuji's rage.

Originally, it was almost impossible for this matter to reach Wu Mi's ears. Although he has the ability to observe the mind, his control becomes less obvious the further away he is.

Therefore, he has never thought of leaving Japan for thousands of years. Even if the conditions of modern Western medicine are far more developed than those in the East, he is unwilling to leave his homeland.I once thought that if a ghost set foot on a cruise ship across the ocean and went to a foreign country, would he be able to get rid of the shadow of Oni Wu Tsuji? The riots got out of control.

The desire for life prompts him to develop an instinct to avoid danger greatly.

He fears losing control of his creation.

Even so, Oni Wu Tsuji is not worried about his subordinates all the time. After all, he is an extremely self-centered guy, and he will never let the messy heart sounds interfere with his daily life.

Wherever you go, there are ignorant people—

I was summoned to be teleported into the Infinite City by the Pipa girl, and I saw Ghost Wu Tsuji Wumin staring at me without saying a word, with scarlet eyes erected like snakes, and all the strings lined up beside him, also lowering their eyebrows look at me.

Yuhu let out a loud "Pinch Hey", and I instantly understood who was talking too much.

Oni Wu Tsuji did not look away from the beginning to the end, but only said to me indifferently: "I am very disappointed in you."

He stopped after saying this, as if he wanted to listen to my statement.

However, the intentional release of water to cause the enemy to escape is a fact that has already happened, and the rhetorical justification may have the opposite effect of angering Gui Wu Tsuji.

So I knelt down on one knee to salute, and bent deeply to stare at the smooth wooden corridor floor: "My lord Wu Mi... my subordinates are terrified."

"Oh, Your Excellency Mochizuki, you don't have to pretend to say such ignorant words." Most of Yuhu's body floated out of the pot, as if triggering this good show was not enough to make him overheated. "You are a young man who has just become a ghost. How can your memory be inferior to those of us old people! Don't you know what you have done?"

He had a schadenfreude smile on his face, and he used his small hands less than ten centimeters to pretend to cover his teeth. He probably still has jealousy in his heart, remembering that I cut off his head on the first day. .

For a long time, the dog's body was bent into a ball, wrapped in a navy blue robe, and its wrinkled face was trembling all the time: "Yeeeeeeee! How could this be? Your Excellency Mochizuki, you have failed Lord Wu Mi I value you so much!"

I had no choice but to bow my waist deeper again, pretending not to listen to his taunts, my back and neck are defenseless weaknesses, and my hands solemnly fell on the floor to show the tameness of being slaughtered .

I just express my willingness to obey any punishment, and I have nothing to say at all.

"Please let me go."

Tong Mo also laughed, he tilted his head innocently, and closed the fan in his hand, probably only he among the twelve ghost moons would dare to show such a carefree attitude in front of Guiwu Tsuji Wumi.

"It's so pitiful!" he said, "How could Your Excellency Mochizuki do such a thing?"

"Could it be that you feel compassion for your former colleagues? Ah, it's no wonder—after all, they were very good friends in the past. Now that things have changed, it will inevitably be very sad."

His eyes were bent into a crescent moon of compassion, and his dimples were carelessly revealed: "If possible, I would like to intercede for Lord Mochizuki, although it is indeed a very bad thing, but I would like to ask Mr. For the sake of Your Excellency Mochizuki's hard work..."

Yiwozuo had a strange look on his face, and he glanced at Tong Mo with a crazy look, and the dog next to him barked strangely for a long time: "Your Excellency Tong Mo, I'm afraid you remember wrongly, there is no merit in hard work!"

Hei Si Mou said: "There are strict barriers, follow the path...this is an unchanging rule."

The scene suddenly became noisy, and everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

But the vast majority of people have reached a large part of the agreement, that is, since I haven't made any progress in the obstetric house, and I haven't gotten any information from the blue Higanka, I have even let several pillars escape.As a ghost, it can be said that I have made no achievements in this respect, which is why most ghosts think that I am not qualified to keep pace with them.

But they don't think that I will be merciful to human beings. After all, when I was a human being, I was already a bloody butcher.

My strength is far superior to that of most people. It is really hard to figure out what the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad did to cause me to make a mistake. This kind of answer can be said to be so obvious——

It was originally my personal relationship with the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad that caused the trouble.

"You are so indecisive, it's heartbreaking. How can people be assured that you will do your best and work hard? None of the pillars of the Ghost Killing Squad have been killed..."

As the dog showed off his lips and tongue for a long time, Wu Mi's face was covered with a dark shadow.

Originally, this was the scene that Yuhu dreamed of seeing, but when the owner standing on the top of the infinite city raised his finger, he let out a surprised sound.

"That's enough!" Gui Wu Tsuji murmured coldly, his face was covered with clouds, and he looked even more annoyed than before, "One or two pillars, so what if you kill them! Do you think you are excellent?"

The ghosts who were either gloating or watching by me also knelt down with me and apologized.

This is not the first time I have seen such a scene, the redundant nonsense of the subordinates will always step on a certain minefield where Oni Wu Tsuji is uncertain, and then self-defeating the situation that was originally beneficial to him.

There is such a slob as Yuhu and such a nagging mother-in-law as Bantiangou, even if there is Tong Mo, such a villain with evil intentions, staring at him, even a car overturned is not enough to cause me the slightest worry.

Sure enough, the object of Guiwu Tsuji's anger soon spread to the whole of the upper six strings alone.

"It seems that you also understand the meaning of my creation of you," the ghost king's tone was very displeased, and the dog who was still chattering for a long time now looked very gray and quiet, with traces of blood overflowing from his five sense organs and six orifices, " It doesn't matter whether it's the blue flower of the other side, or it doesn't matter if you eliminate the ghost killing team, you all misunderstood what I meant..."

"What I want is the exact news of the blue higan flower, not the legends and rumors that have never been confirmed. What I want is to completely wipe out the annoying gutter rats of the Ubuyashiki family, and put them all under their feet. die instead of just killing one or two innocuously."

"Do you think you are honored? Are your achievements worth bragging about? One after another, clowns are flying around in front of me like dirty flies, and you are still complacent and unaware!"

"Forgive me! Forgive me!"

Repeated apologies didn't quell Onimai Tsuji's anger, his veins bulged, and he clearly remembered the annoying and bad things in the past, so he looked extraordinarily angry.

He began to count the names of the subordinates he valued one by one: "Yiwozuo! Is your strength not enough? Is it because I don't give you enough blood, or is it because you don't want to work hard? Tong Mo! Do you think I Is there an infinite time limit for your tolerance and tolerance? Black Death Mou! Is there not enough time? Why can't I always bring me the result I want?"

The ghosts who were named lowered their heads one by one.

"Mochizuki Mochizuki!" Gui Wu Tsuji stood in front of me at last, repeating my name gloomyly and condescendingly, "Mochizuki, I'll give you another chance."

Having said this, his emotions calmed down strangely, and he stretched out his hand to me peacefully.

Oni Wu Tsuji's tone was extra soft, and he lowered his face slightly towards me, and said softly, "Mochizuki... what method are you going to use, how exactly do you prove yourself?"

His hands were icy and cold, without any human warmth.

It's not like kneeling and sitting for a long time, my feet are numb and my legs are sore. I can actually stand up with my own strength, but the boss extended his hand, and I can't directly refuse his help.

I said to him: "Please rest assured that I will not disappoint your expectations."

"It won't be long before I use this sword to destroy the Demon Slayer Squad... After all, I still owe you the head of the Miyayashiki Patriarch."

Onimai Tsuji's face finally showed the only happy smile today.

After the Ghost King left, I bowed in the direction of Infinite City where he left, and after a while I got up and raised my head.

Then I looked deeply in the direction of Yuhu and Bantiangou, they became timid at this moment, turned their heads as if avoiding, and asked Mingnu to send them away with the blood ghost technique.

Really unpleasant.

If it weren't for Yuhu's annoying big mouth, such a thing would not have happened.

I put their names first on the list of sending them on the road first.

Tong Mo ran over happily at this time, not feeling at all that his talkative behavior just now was inappropriate.

Maybe he doesn't care about the fact that others hate him. Tong Mo's friendship is one-sided. As long as he keeps pretending not to understand the faces of others who reject him thousands of miles away, then the false plastic friendship can be relied on by one person. Perform and maintain intimacy.

"It was really thrilling just now!" He smiled and wanted to put his hand on my shoulder affectionately, "When I saw such a situation, I couldn't help worrying about you so much that I couldn't help it!"

"Is that right?"

He replied with a brisk tone: "Your Excellency Mochizuki is my best friend, and I certainly don't want any accidents to you..."

I didn't look at him, but looked into the distance, but I still didn't forget to reach out and knock his head off.