What is the experience of simulating a fairy

This ghost named "Wei" is roughly the outline of a woman, but ten arms grow out of his back, and the palms on it are as huge as banana leaves.

In the waist of the knitting, there are densely packed needles and threads.

And in one of her pupils, there are three traditional Chinese characters inscribed:

Last string, one!

She is the first of the six ghosts in the twelve ghosts month, one of the top powerhouses in ghosts.

Puff--

With just a word that was light and fluttering, Zhi Zhi fell to the ground with fright. She trembled constantly, and sweat dripped down like a waterfall:

"Big, my lord!

"The subordinates are definitely not late, please leave my life, and your servant will give you all your loyalty!"

Huh~

No miserable sneer.

If it weren’t for my complete recovery for the time being, and the position of the Twelve Ghost Moon is still vacant, I’ll kill you as a waste now...

"Fine."

He put down the coffee cup, his voice calm:

"I am calling you this time because I have seen some interesting things through the cells of a weak kid."

As the ancestor of ghosts, he has many abilities that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Such as large-scale monitoring.

Since all ghosts have his blood cells flowing in them, Wu Miu can remotely sense these cells and determine what they have encountered.

Under normal circumstances, he would not pay attention to these boring trivialities.

Until yesterday, the cell of a lunatic ghost automatically sent some fuzzy images before he died.

Those video content...

Even he was a little shocked.

Chapter 263 I'm Sorry

Zhu Niangui's strength is weak, and the information automatically transmitted before her cell death is intermittent and incomplete.

Therefore, Oniwu Tsuji has only three key messages:

First, this swordsman can emit light similar to the sun in the dark night to completely wipe out ghosts.

Second, this swordsman is a young boy.

Third, he is called Jingze Yanxiang.

Thinking back to these pieces of information, Wu Mian's face was expressionless, but his heart was a little uneasy:

'I have already broken the boundaries of ghosts.'

'The Sun Wheel Knife can no longer kill me, only the sunlight is my only weakness.'

But this is easy to solve.

As long as all actions are carried out at night, then he is truly immortal and can do whatever he wants.

But Shen Lue brought variables.

Being able to emit sunlight at night will fundamentally restrain all ghosts, greatly weaken their overall strength, and even their survival will become precarious.

Even Guiwu Tsuji is no exception.

Wu Mi wanted to take another sip of coffee, but he didn't move his mouth for a long time:

"This is no longer a question of strength.

"It's a fundamental disaster..."

To some extent, even if one move defeated my Jiguoyuanyi four hundred years ago, the risk would be lower than this kid.

Japan......

Never allow such a great swordsman to exist!

Fortunately, Jingze Yanxiang's strength was too weak to withstand a single blow and could be easily solved without spending too much energy and worry.

Seeing Wu Mian did not speak for a long time, Zhi asked:

"My lord, what is your order?

"Subordinates must do their best."

Wu Mian stood up and walked in front of her, suddenly pressing his index finger against his temple.

boom--

At the same time, weaving's eyes were temporarily black, and several images and text messages were perfused into his mind:

Chengen Temple...

Ghost Slayer Swordsman, Jingzawa Yanxiang...

Yes, it can emit the brilliance of the sun at night?!

She immediately stunned:

"How is this possible?"

Wu Mian ignored her surprise, lowered her eyes and asked, "Remember?"

Weaving back to God:

It doesn't matter, although the human beings who emit sunlight are not only terrifying to ghosts, but also beyond their cognition, the strength of this famous scene Ze Yanxiang is not strong.

There is only so little sunlight that can be emitted.

Not to be afraid.

So she held her chest:

"Subordinates have already taken note.

"My lord, please rest assured, your subordinates must go out in person and watch Jingze Yanxiang be beheaded to make sure nothing is lost!"

The room is quiet.

For a long time, there was a cold voice without misery:

"What did you say?"

Zhizhi suddenly froze.

She carefully recalled what she had just said.

Ah this....... There is no problem at all, why does Master Wu miser look a little angry?

So she bit her head and said:

"Great, my lord.

"The subordinate just said...I will personally solve the guy who caused you trouble."

KUANG——

There was no tragic incident, and the blue veins on the forehead squirmed because of anger, as if to show a ghost at any time:

"You solve it yourself?

"ridiculous!"

Zhiqiang didn't dare to gasp, wondering what he said wrong.

when--

No crumbly crushed coffee cup in hand:

"The way you are loyal to me is to do the easiest, easiest, and most perfunctory task?

"The swordsman who killed Zhu Niangui is still very weak.

"Just send a ghost to solve it!

"And you, as the Twelve Ghost Moon I cultivated by wasting blood, should hunt down those'pillar'-level swordsmen that bore me, instead of performing tasks that are within easy reach.

"have you understood!"

Zhizhi swallowed, hesitatingly said:

"Ming, understand.

"Subordinate...The subordinate will send two subordinates to kill Jingze Yanxiang, myself...I will try my best to eliminate Zhu!"

Huh~

Wu Mian then looked away sharply.

Seeing that he didn't pursue his fault, Zhizhi held his chest in relief and let out a long sigh of relief.

(Inner OS: Master Wu miserable is too stubborn!)

However, Wu Mian suddenly looked at her again:

"It's too boring... you just thought so.

"right?"

He actually said what Zhizhi thought in his heart, without failing to say!

Zhi immediately paled:

"The subordinates definitely didn't accuse you!

"The subordinate means that it is your strict requirements that can make me a perfect egg."

After speaking, she closed her eyes in despair:

God, what did I say?

Adults can easily see through the thoughts of all ghosts, this is over!

Staring at her with no sorrow and expression:

Huh~

Although this thing is not bad in strength, it can be regarded as a veritable twelve ghost moon, but in other respects it is really a waste of no mention.

Had it not been for two years ago, the decisive battle with the ghost killing team suffered heavy losses...

Humph!

Although he felt a little dissatisfied, he didn't do it in the end:

"get out."

Weaving hurriedly thanked him and walked out of the Japanese room.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

When she walked out of the peace room where there was no misfortune, a clear and happy pipa sound suddenly sounded in her ears, and the room in the city of Infinite and the ground where the soles of the feet began to move frantically.

Whoosh~

In three breaths, she was thrown out of Infinite City like a piece of garbage.

Zhi Zhi stood up, patted the dust off his clothes with a depressed feeling.

Looking around, this is a dark alley where people pass by in a certain town.

"My lord is really mysterious.

"Moreover, it's very moody, it's getting harder and harder to guess, I don't know when I will offend him."

Although frightened, everything is worth it to become the Twelve Ghost Moon.