Although the sound is very unpleasant, Shiraki Toshi is not very voice-controlled.

Since they ask questions sincerely, even ghosts should answer them carefully and give them the minimum respect.

He cleared his throat and said.

"In Shiraki Toshi, the chief priest of Tenji Shrine, came here to find several missing classmates."

"Prince...Prince?"

"As soon as the monk left, the priest came again?"

"What kind of revenge do you have with me? Every day when you wake up, someone wants to snatch the adults from me... Why don't you let us go?"

At first, the ghost mother murmured, her hands tightly pinching her shoulders and her nails embedded in the carrion.

Later, I was completely out of control. I grabbed my hair and tore it off wildly, and a large amount of black hair fell to the ground.

"Everyone dies, all dies! Those who come here will die for me!"

With the harsh harsh shout, the black hair scattered all over the ground bounced up suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he wrapped up the unprepared Bai Mujun's limbs, and without saying a word, tied up the unprepared Bai Mujun to a firmness.

"Hehehehe..." The ghost mother looked at Bai Mujun who was caught in the trap, and a twisted smile appeared on her pale face.

The monks thought they had seriously injured her, but in fact they let the yin energy from the waterfall flow into her body, making her power even stronger.

Now, it is easy for her to kill the monk that day!

"The offerings... are not too many."

"As long as you take off your head and give your flesh and blood to the adults, they will definitely love me even more..."

As the ghost mother muttered to herself, more and more hair was wrapped around Bai Mujun's body, covering it layer by layer, and was about to wrap around her whole body.

Like a huge cocoon.

But Shiraki Toshi was not panicked at all.

Because the magic power in his body is the number one nemesis of such evil and evil things.

The yin energy emitted from these hairs can not cause any harm to Shirakitsu, but can also keep warm on this slightly cold autumn night...

Very good sweater.

Of course, it is best to break free before the hair is sealed, otherwise there will be a risk of suffocation.

After all, mana only brings him a powerful self-healing ability, and cannot replace oxygen to provide cells with respiration to decompose glucose and release energy.

Although it cannot replace oxygen, you can hold your breath for a longer time.

According to Shiraki Mujun's simple experiment, it's still OK in half an hour.

Therefore, Shiraki Jun did not break free immediately, but kept a polite smile and looked at the ghost mother.

Danger is dangerous, and it is a bit impolite to interrupt others to cast spells at will.

Besides, after all these ghosts were used, he took action to break them, and finally said with a smile.

"But that's it."

This is the style of the great priest!

The ghost mother seemed to have been stabbed in the wound by Bai Mujun's eyes. It stopped and stared at Bai Mujun, trembling violently.

"Are you... laughing at me?"

"No." Shiraki Mujun's face was full of sincerity, and he signaled the ghost mother not to think too much and continue casting spells.

"Shut up!" The ghost mother screamed like she was poked into a sore place.

"So too, you think so too... You also think that adults don't love me!"

"How much did I sacrifice for him? How could you understand, how dare you look at me with that look!"

"But I can prove it, prove it to you..."

The ghost mother screamed, and her deformed hands trembled and raised the black hair hanging from her chest.

A middle-aged man's face is embedded on his eroded chest.

He was combed with an ancient bun and his forehead was full of wrinkles.

My face was filled with pain, numbness, fear, and sorrow...

Countless expressions mixed into a ball.

It seems that over the long years, I have been suffering from indescribable torture.

The ghost mother lowered her head and looked at the face.

The tone was rarely calmed down, and there was even a hint of sweetness in his eyes.

"Sir, you said.

"Tell me, tell me how much I have paid for you."

The man's face was dull and he turned a deaf ear to the ghost mother's words...

And this just angered the ghost mother, and she roared suddenly.

"Say, sir, tell him!"

"Ahhhh..." Under the roar of the ghost mother, the face opened her mouth wide in pain and issued a pile of meaningless syllables.

The ghost mother's body trembled violently again.

"I asked you to say you love me! Waste, waste!"

A bunch of black hair suddenly stuffed into his mouth, and his whole face twitched violently.

"Say it!!!" the ghost mother shouted hoarsely.

"Let's just stop here."

"Don't force it if you can't speak."

Looking at the distorted face, Bai Mujun sighed a little.

This is actually the person who planned it all.

No wonder he is missing. It turns out that he fell into the hands of the ghost mother he raised.

I can only say that those who play with fire must burn themselves.

This ghost mother is probably the official wife or favorite concubine of his life, and is someone who is willing to sacrifice for his plan.

But from this face now, Shiraki Jun only saw pain and torture, as well as the look of desire for relief.

What a pity.

"No! I can prove that I can...you deserve to die!"

The ghost mother screamed fiercely and suddenly waved her hand violently.

The black hair surged up overwhelmed, and instantly wrapped it into a cocoon, tied Bai Mujun tightly inside.

"By the way, hair..."

The ghost mother thought intently and smiled, and her long wet hair suddenly pulled back with force, dragging the cocoon into her arms.

She held the calluses and murmured.

"Yes, hair... is a testimony to my love with adults. The more tough the hair is, the more we love it is..."

"Sir, I won... I won again. They are all going to die here, at our hands--"

Suddenly, she stared straight and looked at the calluses in her hands in disbelief.

A little dazzling light lit up in the black cocoon in my arms.

Then there was a crackling sound.

The next second, a silver light shone out, like the sharpest sword, easily poking a big hole through the tough calluses.

That was Shiraki's palm.

At this moment, the palm of the jade-like round palm was raised high, and the silver light in the palm was brilliant, dazzling, far better than the remaining stars in the night sky.

as......

A new moon.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

It is a light that has never been seen in this life.

But before the ghost mother could enjoy the beautiful scenery, her palm had already slapped her forehead.

Bang!

In an instant, the new moon rose.

Silver light illuminates most of the waterfall.

The earth-bound spirit in the forest turned into ashes and dissipated without saying a word when it was shining by the silver light.

And the powerful ghost mother, under this silver light—

I couldn't hold on for a moment.

He didn't even have time to roar, and he still had the blank expression.

Her body then split into pieces, and the face on her chest also fell off, revealing a sense of relief.

Before landing, it turned into ashes and left the world.

The cocoon disappeared, and Shiraki Toshi fell to the ground again.
Chapter completed!