Ever Since I Contracted the Big Black Cat, This Money Fan! - Chapter 219
If Wu Mian is the dough that has been kneaded and rounded, then Hei Si Mou is the pickle that has been stepped on.
The big ponytail was loose, the samurai suit was torn, and the black pants that had been hard-fastened were gone again, revealing two dazzling long legs. He was lying on the floor like a rag doll, covered with a loincloth all over his body.
He was extremely depressed, and he was so irritable that he wanted to kill someone, but would he dare to go big? Dare to liberate all ghosts?
No, he dare not.
Hei Si Mou has never released himself like a ghost, but he can imagine the form of a ghost. Not to mention anything else, when there is no miserable ghost, his body will grow bigger and his clothes will burst, which is the same when converted to him.
As soon as this figure swells, can the last loincloth be able to hold it?
It must not be possible.
No matter how irritated, sour, and hate Yuanyi, he can’t do a duel with Yuanyi naked, what an ugly posture!
So, so…
Even if Yuanyi squatted down to observe his legs carefully, he exclaimed disrespectfully: “You don’t have any hairy legs! Could you become a ghost and still contract photon skin rejuvenation and hair removal?”
He also endured it!
“Yeah, I remember—” Yuan Yi turned to be too lively, her eyes lit up, “You, Tong Mo, and Wu Mian have no beards, and no leg hair. Are you…”
Her eyes slipped to the indescribable part, and she regretted: “It turns out not to be.”
Black Death Mou:…
Yuanyi, what are you doing? Fate One!
Are you still the fate one from four hundred years ago? Where is your noble, reserved, pure and righteous?
Back then, you took a bath with the ghost killing team, and you were so indifferent and cold to the point where you can’t eat the fireworks. Even if everyone thinks that the hot spring water seems to have been poured into a jar of vinegar, you still soaked with me until the end. .
Why is it just a change of gender, as if you were suddenly being taught badly?
Is it really because of “Ruki”? Is it because this misfortune has ruined Fate One? !
Hei Si Mou was emotional: “Yuan Yi, why, why do you have such a big change?”
His body seemed to be flooded with infinite power, and he firmly grasped the ghost knife. It seemed that as long as Yuan Yi said “I am for true love”, he would be able to chop Ilumi alive.
Yu Xingmi touched his chin: “After all… I am Yuan Yi.”
A pun.
The black death Mou’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he was instantly pricked: “So that’s it…”
Shouldn’t it be Fate One?
When you are a man, you are the strongest. When you are a woman, don’t change the way a woman looks at a man!
Acknowledge your identity, recognize your gender, and respect your choice. No matter how your appearance and figure change, the fate is the fate. The eternal unchanging is a legend!
He wanted to be the strongest samurai in the world, but he abandoned the Jiguo family; he wanted to be the strongest breathing swordsman in the ghost killing team, but he abandoned his identity as a human being.
He arrived at the “transparent world” that Yuan Yi saw, but when he looked back, it was a sea of corpses and blood. In the past four hundred years, he has never regretted it, but once again seeing Fate One who lived up to his original heart, he actually felt so ugly and embarrassed.
Fate One is still Fate One, but he is no longer himself.
Mind defense was completely disintegrated in the words “I am Fate One”.
So, he has been chasing for more than four hundred years, what is it for? Just going through a process of constant loss?
Thinking that Yuanyi easily solved Wu Mian, and also used the golden bergamot he had never seen before, Hei Si Mou suddenly laughed miserably.
Like a lunatic, laughing louder and louder, shaking his whole body.
He thought that he was standing on the same position as the same destiny. In fact, there was always a moat between him and her, and he could not cross that watershed in his entire life.
How sad.
“Yuanyi, why…”
“Why is it always only you who can get God’s favor and favor?”
“Aren’t you?” Yu Xing asked inversely, “to make someone who is always favored and favored by God become your younger brother, isn’t it the God’s greatest love for you?”
The black death Mou Yi was taken aback, startled in a daze.
Yu Xingmi picked up a broken flute that was old and broken in two from the tattered clothes, and only felt a little swelling in his heart.
This was a gift from childhood Yan Sheng to Yuan Yi, and Yuan didn’t let Dizi leave until his death. But Yan Sheng kept saying that he hated Yuanyi, but he carried the flute for four hundred years after his death.
Brother Jiguo, if you can speak openly, you won’t fall to this point.
Yu Xingmi sighed: “But you, personally killed the greatest gift from God to you.”
Black Death Mou was silent.
At this moment, Meliam’s thought pressure suddenly hit, and the heavy pressure of the deep sea made the air extremely dull.
Yu Xingmi’s big ponytail went without wind, and Rihu’s earrings fluttered around her neck. She looked down at him as Heisheng Mou expected, and said the sanctions against him: “Let it all end.”
“Life cannot be profaned. You should settle the price for what you have done over the past four hundred years.”
Black Death Mou closed his eyes.
After a long time, he suddenly said: “Yuan Yi, can you call me “brother” again?”
Yu Xingmi: “No, the first one.”
The hand put away the broken flute.
At this point, Black Death Mou no longer struggles.
Yu Xingmi looked for Meilu Aim naturally because of something important.
As a savage who grew up eating chimeric ants, no one would understand the characteristics of chimeric ants better than Yu Xingmi.
They have a talented skill called “feeding evolution”, as long as it is the food in the mouth, it can automatically eliminate its inferior genes, leave high-quality genes, and integrate their own genes to continue to evolve until they become perfect creatures.
The same is true for Melu Aim, he can be the strongest by eating.
As a result, Yu Xingmi didn’t guard him at all, and took the initiative to give him food-no miserable dough.
At that time, in the room where the first winding was defeated three times, Yihei Xiaobanei and Ganlu Temple Mili were guarding the mosaic-shaped Yiwo seat, while the main exporter, Melu Aim, unscrewed a piece of crumb and put it in his mouth. Have a taste.
King Ant: “Can barely enter.”
One bite after another, he ate slowly: “Why do you want me to eat Wuxian?”
“Through feeding evolution, you can replace him as the new ghost king, can’t you?”
When Yu Xingmi’s words fell, he immediately aroused the vigilance of the two pillars.
Yihei Xiaobani: “Becoming the king of ghosts? Then why did we spend hundreds of years to defeat Wumai? As long as there are ghosts in the world, what we did today is a waste of effort!”
Ganlu Temple Mili: “Xingmi, why do you do this?”
Yu Xingmi shook his head and said, “Not all ghosts have to pay for the innocent sin.”
She said seriously: “When I first came here, Wutrau attacked the stove door family, and the eldest daughter of that family was forced to become a ghost.”
“But she still preserves the human heart and emotions, and has never eaten people. Is she going to disappear as Wu Miu disappears?”
“Including Mrs. Zhushi and Yushiro.” Yu Xingmi stared at Wu miserable dough and continued.
“Meluaim’s eating evolution has no side effects. He will leave behind the highest quality part of the’ghost’ to absorb, and then replace Wumei, take over the undeserved ghost, until he has studied the potion that turns the ghost back into a human being.”
“The situation you are worried about will not happen.” Yu Xingmi said gently, “just let the sun sanction the darkness.”
“Early tomorrow morning, all nightmares will end.”
Around three in the morning, Infinite City collapsed.
The ghost killing team that had disappeared for a long time collectively landed in the mansion of the birthing house, wiped out the last six, and turned the last four. By the way, it was not miserable. As long as Melu Aim finished eating, he would officially belch!
Win a big victory, happy to go all out.
Half an hour later, the winding one, two, three, and four were tied to the top of the mountain by the lock of heaven. Under the eyes of the pillars that would kill them, with the solemn expression of Shiki Shiki in the delivery room, and the chewing of the crippled people in Melu Aim, they started Recalling the ghost life dominated by a crumb, and the pain of being crumbed by the sun in the end.
At that time, because Melouam ate too slowly, Wu Miu hadn’t died completely.
Tong Mo with a blue nose and a swollen face said, “Hey, why did you lose to humans?”
Yiwozuo raised his eyes to look out at the horizon, wanting nothing, asking for nothing.
Tong Mo: “Say something, everyone. We are going to die soon. Don’t go so boring, okay? Nah!”
Yiwozuo endured it, and couldn’t hold it back: “If you go’nah’ again, I’ll kill you!”
Tong Mo: “Hey!”
Yiwo seat:…
At the thought of dying with Tong Mo, Yi Wo Zuo vomited to death. He doesn’t do it and he doesn’t stop, he feels that he can’t just have a ghost internal injury: “Meluaim is a powerful opponent, I like it very much!”
“It’s just that the two humans around him are too eye-catching.”
Especially referring to Yihei and Ganlu Temple, Yiwozuo gritted his teeth: “I played well with Meluam, and I have to get together! The snake-playing man is very noisy, and keeps shouting’Ganlu Temple, it doesn’t matter’,’ Ganlu Temple, are you not injured’, ‘Ganlu Temple, are you okay’… annoying!”
Zhongzhu’s eyes swept across the inside of Yihei Xiaoba with sharp eyes, and sharply found that this guy blushed. Oh, it turns out that Mr. Yihei, you like Ganlu Temple!
Yihei:…
What is going on with this feeling of being peeled in public?
Yiwozao continued: “So is the woman with green hair and pink hair. I just waved the man away. She kept shouting nervously, “Mr. Yihei, how are you?” and “Mr. Yihei, don’t die. ‘,’Mr. Yihei, don’t get hurt’…very annoying!”
Zhong Zhu’s sharper eyes cast towards Ganlu Temple, and found that the girl turned her face away shyly. Oh, it turns out that Mr. Yihei is not unrequited love, but neither of them is broken?
Ganlu Temple:…
Oh, people are so shy~~
Yoya Shiki also never expected that there was a pair of secret love pillars hidden in his ghost killing team. In the end, it was broken at three points by the winding ==
Meluem nodded in agreement: “It’s really annoying, it makes me release the pressure.”
Yiwozuo replied: “Really! And looking at the two of them, I always unconsciously think of a woman, which makes me distracted from fighting.”
Zhongzhu:…
Yu Xingmi X Ilumi:…
Tong Mo showed his fangs with a squinting smile: “Nah, so you lost because the other party had a girlfriend, but you didn’t?”
In short, the first three was killed by the show next door.
Yiwo seat:…
Everyone:…
Why don’t you “Nah” again, we don’t wait for the sun to come out, we will give you a jar of wisteria tea!
“Girlfriends are so important!” Tong Mo was full of emotion, “I failed my first hunt because the guy named Ilumi had a powerful girlfriend.”
“And I was beaten so badly in Infinite City, is it really because I don’t have a girlfriend?”
Tong Mo: “If I had a girlfriend, would the ending be different?”
Ichiro sneered abruptly, his ability to cut his sword max: “Same, she will let you accompany her to watch the sunrise.”
Tong Mo:…
The second is the second, and Tong Moli and Ichiro said: “It doesn’t matter, then I’ll be a girlfriend, if my boyfriend can be as strong as Saitama.”
Ichiro:…
Saitama was so frightened that the melons fell, Yu Xingmi was shocked to the limit, Hisso’s poker tower suddenly collapsed, Meiluem suddenly choked, and Zhongzhu couldn’t help falling into a long silence.
For some reason, this winding Ertong Mo is filled with the temperament of “Mr. Tomioka’s annoying” ==
Ichiro took a deep breath and widened, “It sounds like Saitama can see you.”
Tong Mo gradually became rich and rich: “But I have never been hated.”
Tomioka couldn’t help but interrupt: “I hate you so much.”
Tong Mo Li fights the water column: “What a coincidence, I hate you too!”
Everyone X Every Ghost:…
I always feel that the sunrise time is a bit long, or do I still have a jar of wisteria scented tea for execution?
Ichiro: “It’s really the biggest failure to have a ghost like you in the winding team.”
Tong Mo: “But, the daily expenses of Master Wu Mi are all given by me! Without me to spread the teachings, Master Wu Mi’s laboratory would not be able to run at all.”
The meatball was trembling crazily.
Ilumi turned his head suddenly: “There is still a laboratory without misery?”
Tong Mo: “Yes, because Master Wu miser can’t find the Cyan Bianhua and always beat and scold us. In order to settle him down, we can only pool money to build a laboratory.”
The meatball trembled hysterically.
Tomioka: “Pick up the money?”
Tong Mo: “That’s right, the money for punching your Yiwozuo, the **** money for the black death, the money for Fu Ji’s sales, and the money for Ming Nu’s acting are a lot.”
Everyone:…
Too, too cruel!
“But the most powerful man is Wupai.” Before his death, Tong Mo really knew everything he could say. “The man has a handsome appearance, married many wealthy widows, and took over their possessions and children.”
“Oh, right!”
“Adults will also pretend to be clever children for the rich to adopt, and then kill them to inherit the inheritance.”
Tong Mo recognized: “Master Wu Mier is actually very good at making money! Now, right, Black Death, Lord Mou.”
The black death Mouyan observes his nose, his nose and his heart.
Everyone:…
Therefore, for so many years, has Wu Mierenggeng mainly relied on the means of pleasing widows, beloved fathers, and inheriting inheritance?
This, it has been a thousand years since the Heian period! Shouldn’t the ghost king be sitting on the throne, with money, beauties and food delivered by his subordinates, and living a life of extravagance and desperation?
It’s been a thousand years!
Even if you save one money a day, you should be a rich man, right?
Why would Wu Mier live so uncompellingly, relying on widows for money, cheap child support, infertile couples, and subordinates to survive everyday? How scornful does he have to? !
Wu Mian would never expect that one of his most dependable subordinates would expose his dark history before he died!
Facts have proved that the ghost is about to die, and its words are also good.
Before long, watching the sunrise on the top of the mountain became a sea of hard-working employees complaining about their bosses. He probably knew that he was going to die, and the connection with Wu Mian was getting weaker and weaker, and all of them went out to save themselves.
Naruto: “He always beats me.”
“As long as I am in danger, it is my fault. Except for the phrase “Naruto, what are you doing? Naruto”, I never say anything else, and I have to add ninety-nine locks to his room.”
Ming Nu opened up: “The money for the lock was from the black death of Lord Mou.”
Everyone: =口=
Tong Mo thought to himself: “I remember, Master Wu Mian wanted to wear a kimono, and it was also the money from the black death Lord Mou.”
Yiwozuo: “Men’s clothing was also purchased by the black death Lord Mou…”
Everyone:…
What else can they say? What can I say? Such a scornful ghost is really unheard of, unseen!
Meliam threw the meatball: “I’m not eating anymore, it’s disgusting.”
Yu Xingmi:…
Yu Xingmi hurriedly grabbed him to feed the meal: “Eat more, you are growing up, come and open your mouth-ah!”
Meluam turned his head in disgust, and didn’t wag his tail.
Ichiro’s eyes were especially complicated when he looked at the black death Mou: “You… have lived for more than four hundred years. You would rather buy a lock for Wuxian’s clothes than send a penny to the following country.”
The black death Mou is silent.
Naruto: “…Although we are the one who makes money, the one who is in charge of the accounts is Mr. Wu Mi.”
Everyone: =口=
It’s really too cruel!
The author has something to say: PS: No misfortune: No guarantee for the late festival!
Black Death Mou: Sir, you have no morals at all.
Tong Mo: Yes, yes, nah!
Yiwozuo: Hahaha, I wanted to scold you a long time ago.
Naruto: Spicy chicken!
No misfortune:…