Ever Since I Contracted the Big Black Cat, This Money Fan! - Chapter 220

It is worthy of the name of “the king of crumbs”. Whenever the ghost killing team feels that “there is no more crumbling than doing this”, the black material burst out by the upper strings will tell them-

Unexpectedly! In fact, it can be like this, this, and again, even more crumbs~~

The reason is that after hearing that Wu Miu was about to accept the sanctions from the sun, the ghost of Madam Zhushi, despite Yushiro’s obstruction, resolutely wanted to cast aside Wu Mi and let the sun take herself away.

As a result, Yoshiya Shiki was evasive by the delivery room, and found that he was still shouldering the important task of “making a medicine to turn ghosts back into humans”, which was shaken by his desire to die.

And Yu Xingmi said, “Comrade, what kind of grievances did you suffer in Wu Mian? Why didn’t you ask for death?”

Madame Zhu Shi thought of the past, her beautiful face twisted slightly.

Then, she told Zhong Zhu that after she became a ghost, she had been a secretary for Wu Mian for many years, and she knew most of the unknown secrets of this guy.

“I used to be terminally ill and had no medical treatment, but I don’t want to die…I want to watch my children grow up, and I want to accompany my husband to grow old, but death is inevitable, and my body goes from bad to worse.”

“Just when I was the most helpless, Wu miserable appeared in front of me. He told me that as long as I accept his blood to become a ghost, I can recover and live.”

When he said this, Zhu Shi covered his heart, and his eyes were filled with unbearable hatred: “But he didn’t tell me that to become a ghost, I need to eat people and **** blood, and even attack his dearest relatives!”

“I… after losing control, I lost my children and husband, and lost my freedom forever.”

In short, this is a tragic experience of a good family woman being tricked into a MLM organization to work. Zhu Shi was not only deceived into ruining his family, but also took advantage of his personal freedom and was forced to persecute others.

The most excessive thing is–

Tong’s head tilted, as if remembering something.

After a long while, he suddenly realized it, and raised a heartless smile: “Hey! Your name is Zhushi, right? I’ve heard your story!”

“The last string of the twelve ghost month’s fifth’tired’ is also a ghost who is not in good health!” Tong Moshi is the king of the skin. “It is said that when he was a human, he couldn’t even go out to play.”

“Master Wu Mian told him that as long as he accepts his blood to become a ghost, he can restore his health and play!”

Tong Mo gave a crit attack: “Hey, I always thought that this kind of remark was just to deceive the children. I didn’t expect that Zhu Shi would also be recruited~~”

Mrs. Zhu Shi:…

Everyone:…

For a moment, they didn’t know whether to spurn the crumbs first, or first to slap the “na na” child with their fists ==

Tomioka Liangliang said: “Welcome two, aren’t you the one who was deceived by Wu Mi?”

Tong Mo smiled innocently: “No way~~I became a ghost of my own accord~~”

“Master Wu Mian told me that he is a ghost, can I still refuse?” Tong grinned his teeth, “If you refuse, you will be eaten.”

“Besides, it’s not interesting to be a human being, I want to try to be a ghost too!”

Everyone:…

I have confirmed that the look in the eyes is a strange flower that must be beaten before sunrise.

Tong Mo does have the ability to talk to death, but he is also a very noisy ghost.

Even if his ten sentences can’t be answered by others, as long as one sentence can be answered, this chat can bring back to life and turn to unknown distances.

Tong Mo: “How did Miss Zhu Shi escape from the Twelve Ghost Moon?”

Zhu Shi said indifferently: “When Tong Wu Mian went out, I met a man named Yuan. In order to prevent himself from being killed, Wu Mian blew himself into pieces and escaped, leaving me where I was.”

In other words, Wu Mian threw her down as a prisoner in order to escape, is she still eager to rush back?

Being able to escape from Wu Mi is the greatest luck, she is not a dog licking.

“Speaking of…” Tong Mo recalled, “Master Wu Mian also abandoned me!”

“It seems to have happened fifty years ago. Two pillars chasing and killing ghosts passed by the Eternal Bliss Sect. They just passed by. Master Wu Mier unexpectedly ‘swishes’ out of the window~~”

“Threw the leftover limbs into my arms and left a ghost of me there…”

Ghost Kill Team:…

The trough didn’t know where it came from, and he vomited deeply. Crumbs!

Naruto turned her head faintly: “Master Tong Mo, is there a pool of lotus outside the window of the Eternal Bliss Education stronghold?”

Tong Mo: “Oh~~ How did you know Mingnu?”

Naruto: “I just opened the door later, and Master Wu Mier appeared wet in front of me, spitting out a frog.”

“I was beaten.”

Winding one, two, three:…

There was only one third of the miserable crumbs left, but Meluam said he would not eat anything. If the chimeric ants had a particularly strong digestive system, he even wanted to vomit.

Yu Xingmi showed kind gaze, smiled and touched the ant’s head, making the topic full of educational significance: “Baby, remember, you can talk nonsense, and people can’t eat nonsense.”

“What if it’s disguised as human crumbs?”

Mellowam:…

Hei Si Mou stared at Yu Xingmi for a few seconds, then looked away. He understands a little bit now, Fate One may not be Fate One, it’s just a painted skin.

But even if he was just painting the skin, he…can no longer ask anything as “Yan Sheng”.

She said: [No, the first one. 】

Hei Si Mou closed his eyes, smelling the slight drowsiness of the wind of the mountains and forests, feeling a moment of peace in his heart after a long absence. He has been a ghost and avoided the sun for more than four hundred years. Is he finally going to see him again?

For some reason, I feel…a little bit satisfied.

Recalling that he opened the valve, he seemed to be back under the promenade of Jiguo again, holding a kite and rushing towards his introverted brother and beckoning: [Yuanyi, come here! My brother will take you to fly a kite, my father won’t know about it! 】

In fact, he could have a lot.

With only half an hour left before the sunrise, everyone finally couldn’t bear it, and violently beaten up the child-moon full of “Na Na”. I thought this guy would be safer, but he is getting worse.

Until Yiwozuo suddenly shouted: “I remember!”

With a bang, the crowd closed their soldiers and decided to listen to what they had to say before the third dying.

“I remember…” Yiwozuo murmured to herself, tears streaming down her face before she knew it, “I remember everything…”

Tong Mo’s eyes were black and green: “Hey, what do you remember? Are you willing to become a ghost?”

Yiwozao’s tears fell drop by drop: “No…”

“I met Wu Mi. He killed me and turned me into a ghost forcibly.”

Ghost Kill Team: =口=

I asked, “Would you like to be a ghost?” Is it his turn to kill the ghost blood directly? It’s simply strong buying and selling!

Tong Mo: “Hey, is the experience of Your Excellency Yiwozuo so tragic?”

Yiwozuo burst into tears: “It turns out that I still have a fiancee, her name is Lianxue…”

Tong Mo:…

The smile disappeared completely and struck instantly!

“She is dead.”

Tong Mo smiled again and decided to put in a few knives.

Yiwoza’s eyes gently looked towards the sunrise: “However, it doesn’t matter. I will see you soon, Lianxue. Although I am a person who must fall into hell, I only need one glance.”

Ghost Kill Team:…

Before sunrise, I heard a BE love story about a deadly love. It was so cruel! No matter how you think, there is no tragic mistake!

Tong Mo:…

Because the people and ghosts of Shangxian III were too strong before the show, the language function of Shangxian II was completely lost, and he fell into a long silence.

As a ghost with a natural lack of emotion, Tong Mo feels that today’s Yiwozao is particularly an eyesore.

After that, there is a quiet waiting time.

The evil spirits are waiting for the end of a trial, and the ghost killing team is waiting for the end of an era.

About five minutes before sunrise, the black death Mou opened his eyes after a short nap.

This time, he turned his head to look at Wu Yilang, and found that the child looked up at the sky, with a dull face, as if Yuan Yuan looked at the clouds after drinking.

Vaguely, he heard Wuichiro muttering: “What is that cloud like? I can’t remember…”

[What does that cloud look like? Can’t remember…]

[Brother, what do you think the moon looks like tonight? 】

The same tone, the same expression, the streamer seemed to be turned back four hundred years ago, and the scene was so familiar that he wanted to cry. He remembered that he did not reply to Yuan Yi, which he thought was a boring question.

But right now, Ichiro, who had always been regarded as a waste by him, looked up with Wuichiro’s gaze, pondered for a while, and replied seriously: “Like me!”

Wuichiro: “Huh?”

Ichiro: “Your purpose of practicing Kasumi’s breath is to protect me and people like me, isn’t it?”

The young man smiled: “Isn’t Yunxia beside the rising sun that it should be me?”

[Brother, what do you think the moon looks like tonight? 】

——The first ray of sunlight came out of the thick clouds.

[Like me, Yuanyi. 】He saw “self” smiling and replied, 【The moon following the sun, shouldn’t it be me? 】

——Thousands of rays of sunlight gush out, and golden radiance fills the sky and the earth.

He saw “Yuan Yi” smiling at him: [Brother…]

For the first time, he felt warm, even hot, from Yuanyi’s smile. The other party burned him like a flame, and he still rushed forward like a moth.

“Brother.”

The black death Mou Sui’s eyes widened, Xun Sheng turned his head. He found “Yuan Yi” appeared in Yu Xingmi’s position, with long hair fluttering, a gentle smile, and a fully repaired flute in his hand.

Completely repaired…dizi? !

He felt his body burning in the sun, and he was suffering from inhuman pain and torture, but at this moment, only the repaired flute and the complete Yuanyi were left in Hei Si Mou’s eyes.

Yu Xingmi let go of her shackles and handed the initiative of her body to Yuan Yi.

Just listen to him say: “Brother, let’s make up.”

The burning black and red ashes rolled up in the air, and as the lock of the sky fell, Hei Mu Chong stretched out his hand. The obsession, love, hatred, and hopelessness that extend to a lifetime.

“Yuan Yi, we are reconciled.”

The hands of ghosts and human hands seem to have completely relieved the burden and pain of four hundred years.

The next second the wind rose, Black Death Mou closed his eyes contentedly and turned into black and red ashes.

【Yuanyi, goodbye after reconciliation. 】

[Brother, we are going to hell. 】

[Sorry, Yuanyi. 】

Countless flying ash floated in the mountains and forests, and the thousand-year battle between humans and evil spirits finally ended on this mountain top. The ashes flying all over the sky gradually dissipated, they were really like foam on the sea, and disappeared the moment the sun rose.

Yu Xingmi stood there, feeling the emotions in his body calm down a little bit.

Landing, landing, and finally settle to the end.

In the end, Yuanyi chose to forgive…

Yu Xingmi stared at the flute in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

Until Ilumi asked: “What’s the matter? He looks like he’s not alive.”

He stared at the flute for a while: “Is it because I didn’t fix it well? I glued it with expensive fish glue.”

Yu Xingmi:…

Does the young master really lack empathy at all?

She couldn’t help asking: “If Qi Ya hurts you, the kind that kills you, will you choose to forgive him later?”

Ilumi: “Yes.”

The eldest master forgave clearly: “As long as he can pay enough nuns, it doesn’t matter to forgive him. However, this problem is inherently impossible. I have given Qi Ya a psychological hint since I was a child-I have to listen to my eldest brother.”

Yu Xingmi:…

Okay, I asked the wrong person ==

After the ashes disappeared, the curse of the birth house Shiki clan disappeared.

The ghost killing team held a celebration banquet for a day. The only task was to develop medicines for ghosts to turn into human beings, as well as the arrangements for the stay of the swordsmen, including the breathing swordsmen currently being trained.

Most of the members of the ghost killing team have never read books and are not very literate. Some and only know **** ghosts by lifting a knife.

But in an era where there are no ghosts and only people, this is undoubtedly a dangerous skill.

“After the training of the existing breathing swordsmen is completed and the pillars have learned to read, the Sanya Shiki clan will arrange for everyone to read and write.” Sanya Shiki Yoshiya said with a gentle smile, “It is time to return to the lives of ordinary people. The **** era is over. .”

“I just don’t know…”

Tanya Shiki Yaoya looked at Yu Xingya and his party specifically: “What are your plans?”

He understood a long time ago that this new team has always been headed by “Yu Xing Mi”. They come mysteriously, and go naturally and calmly.

It’s just this kindness, I’m afraid it will never be repaid.

Yu Xingmi glanced at the people around him: “We will leave.”

“But before leaving, Hisoso said that he wanted to see the next and next little apples that were being cultivated.” Yu Xing made his eyes off, “It happens to help you do a preliminary screening.”

Undead Kawasumi frowned: “Hey, don’t say it as if you will never see it.”

Hisuo put away the Sun Wheels poker and smiled: “Perhaps, I will never see it again~~”

Ichiro’s instinct was wrong: “You…Where are you going to leave here?”

“Go back to where we should be, meow~” Nifei Pido stretched out his claws and washed his face, “Ichiro, do you think we are really of the same kind with our strength?”

“Who are you guys anyway?”

Yu Xing stopped for a while: “We are the Rockets traveling through the galaxy.”

Everyone: …Forget it.

Don’t delve into the privacy that others don’t want to talk about. Knowing too much is not good for your life.

When the next and next Breathing Swordsmen gather, Yu Xingmi feels vaguely disturbed looking at the tender little apples.

Soon, her anxiety was confirmed.

A yellow-haired young man ran to her emotionally and proposed to her on one knee: “Ah! Girl, you are so charming, are you the destined wife God gave me?”

“You just took a look at me, it must be fate, right!”

“I call my wife Shan Yi, please marry me!”

At the same time, Ilumi casts a mortal look in his eyes, which is very cruel!

The author has something to say: PS: Yu Xingmi: Go home! Hey, did I forget who?

Nitro: Ha ha. 【Cut wood.jpg】