Shen Lue's heart pounded when he saw no tragedy coming out.
What a terrible momentum!
Obviously, it doesn't look much different from ordinary office workers, but even the images in memory give people a sense of irresistible oppression.
It seems that there is no man standing in front of us.
But a ferocious flood.
Huicong's reaction was even more intense.
His chest fluctuated violently. He had to hold Shen Lue's shoulder to barely stand firm:
"Is this no tragedy
"What a terrible feeling!"
In the picture, the ghost dance is not miserable, and slowly enters the peace room under the gaze of the people.
Zhu Nian raised her head, tears in her big eyes:
"You, who are you?"
Wumiserable glanced at her, smiled and shook his head:
"Tut~
"Although the seeds of hatred are sprouting in my heart, my innate constitution is still too weak. Even if I turn into a ghost, I can't become the twelfth ghost month to serve me."
Zhu Nian looked at the pale man and hugged his shoulder with a little fear.
No, I don't mind.
He pointed to the fake monks who cheated money nearby:
"Want to avenge your mother?"
She was stunned and nodded hard.
Ha ha~
No wipe, take it off and buckle it politely in front of your chest, squat down, stretch out sharp black nails, suddenly poke it into the main artery of zhunian's neck and pour blood into it.
"Ah --"
With several painful screams and struggles, zhunian's body changed rapidly and became a real ghost.
When she opened her eyes again, the tragedy had disappeared.
In addition, there are those liars who shiver in the corner.
"Go to hell!"
Zhu Nian screamed and threw his white teeth at him.
The next picture, of course, is that the liar has become the belly of zhunian, but she has completely lost her normal human reason and cognition.
After that, she kept killing innocent ordinary people until she met them.
Shen slightly skimmed his mouth:
"This is no tragedy. It's really a human excrement stirring stick."
The memory of zhunian ghost ends here, and the smoke slowly dissipates.
In the meditation room, her body also dissipated completely, leaving only a pair of women's kimonos stained with blood.
Huicong sighed:
"Also a poor child.
"Let the little monk read the volume of the past life Sutra for the benefactor and spend it."
Shen Lue carefully recalled the picture he had just seen:
"It's strange. It's like watching a dream.
"The clothes and costumes of the characters inside are very vague. I don't know the specific age when it happened."
In other words, it is uncertain whether zhunian became a ghost in the past two years.
Therefore, it is not certain that no tragedy has really recovered.
Bang!
While he was thinking, the door of the meditation room was suddenly knocked open.
A tall figure appeared at the door, and behind him were several young people in black.
Huicong was surprised:
"Mom?
"It's not a ghost again!"
Shen Lue glanced at the people in black and patted monk Huicong on the back:
"Don't worry, they are normal human beings."
The man in black didn't seem to see them. They ran into the house to search, picked up the women's kimono on the ground, leaned in front of their nose, smelled it and handed it to the leader:
"My Lord.
"It is indeed a ghost, but it has been eliminated."
The leader raised his eyebrows suspiciously, as if he didn't believe it:
"Oh?"
He stepped into the room and saw his face in the Moonlight:
This
What a strange man.
The man's height is close to two meters and his muscles are very developed and strong.
However
The left eye is covered with a layer of pink black cloth, the arm in the left cuff is slightly stiff, the periphery of the eye is painted with red makeup patterns, and the headscarf is covered with exaggerated Pink Diamond Beads.
Exquisite make-up is in sharp contrast to a strong physique.
Shen Lue pulled at the corner of his mouth:
"Ah? This..."
Walking in a masculine style?
However, monk Huicong opened his mouth, covered his cheeks with his hands, and his eyes were crazy with stars:
"You, are you..."
Ha ha ha——
The man raised his chin and pointed his thumb at himself:
"Come on!
"Two little children who are so stupid and wilting, envious and adored that they are shocked that they can't speak! I allow you to say my gorgeous name!"
Huicong still kept a surprised face and remained speechless for a long time.
Shen slightly scratched his head:
"Your name, I don't know..."
The man opened his eyes and clenched his fists:
"You, say what!"
My Lord's deeds have clearly been written into the chronicle of ghost killing team. How can anyone not have heard of it?
At this time, Huicong finally reacted:
"You are the original 'voice pillar' of the ghost killing team
"Lord Yu Tianyuan!"
Column?
Shen Lue looked at the man in front of him who was very exaggerated in both shape and behavior:
"Are you a pillar?"
Zhu is the top fighting force of the ghost killing team.
Yusui Tianyuan calmed down after Huicong recognized his name.
He snorted:
"Of course!
"Ignored by you two old-fashioned and boring kids, I'm really in no mood to enjoy today's gorgeous and quiet night ~"
Yusui Tianyuan, carrying the kimono left by zhunian ghost, glanced at them:
"But then again.
"How can a ghost die for no reason in the dark without the sun? You look like a swordsman who doesn't have the sun wheel knife of the ghost killing team."
Shen Lue stepped forward and was ready to explain with a random reason:
"Actually..."
However, Yu Sui Tianyuan's words were as sudden as a barrage of guns, and he didn't give others a chance to interrupt at all:
"There must be a secret in it."
He stared at Shen Lue and Huicong:
"Take these two little children away!"
Shen Lue was stunned:
"What?"
Just take it away?
Why doesn't this sound column play cards according to the routine?
.......
In an attic away from downtown.
This is yusui Tianyuan's home. Since Wu was successfully killed and the ghost killing team was dissolved, he and his three wives lived a peaceful life here.
Of course, this calm did not last long.
Because two months ago, he received a letter from the ghost killing team headquarters:
Ghost wounding was found again.
Although it is uncertain whether it is a tragic resurrection, he had to re prepare for the battle after retiring long ago.
At this time, Yu Sui Tianyuan looked flat.
Sitting opposite are little monks Shen Lue and Huicong.
Huicong's face was still red with excitement. He stared at Yu Sui Tianyuan, a former column level swordsman, and his breath was very short.
Shen slightly looked at him anxiously:
"Are you okay?"
This guy's appearance will be carried away at any time
"I'm fine!"
Monk Huicong raised his hand to stop: "Lord yusui Tianyuan, I heard that you killed the former twelve ghost moon and the land prostitute taro!
"Can you teach me your breathing method of sound?
"I really want to join the ghost killing team and become a swordsman who kills evil ghosts!"
Call——
Yusui Tianyuan sighed and closed his eyes:
"You two..."
Then he suddenly shouted:
"Don't change the subject for me!
"Hurry up and tell the truth. How did you kill that ghost?"