Chapter One Hundred and Sixtieth - Decided to show up without misery(1/3)
In the dark night with stars.
Squeak...
After Guoyansheng pushed open his sleeping wife's room, glanced quietly at his wife and children who had fallen asleep, and closed the door.
Behind him, a black shadow staggered with his back.
The black shadow was wearing iron shackles on his wrist, and the middle was connected by iron chains, and the ankles were also unable to open his limbs.
Dang, dang...
As we walked, the iron chains hung on the ground and made a sound of metal collision.
The black shadow's face was illuminated under the faint moonlight, revealing the hideous and terrifying face with scarlet eyes.
On the surface, his body was too weak to be able to hold on to his barely walking.
In fact, it is not the case.
The evil ghost stared at Ji Guoyansheng's back with cold eyes. He followed Ji Guoyansheng and kept walking outside Jiguo's mansion.
After swallowing those two fingers, he already had basic predation ability.
But now the time for revenge is not yet ripe.
He changed his mind and could not kill Ionao. He wanted to make the man in front of him feel heartbroken and despair.
He wanted this guy to see him fall into the abyss step by step, but he was powerless. The expression of despair he showed at the end was very exciting!
"Haha..." Thinking of it, he couldn't help but grin and laughed out loud.
Pick.
"What are you laughing at?" Ji Guoyansheng turned his head and glanced at the evil ghost condescendingly, with such disgust in his tone.
"...I thought of something happy." The evil ghost's expression was very natural, and he could not be alert in such a place.
After Guoyansheng carefully examined the evil ghost for a while, he then chose to let the evil ghost walk in front of him.
And he himself quietly held the hilt of the knife around his waist.
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The door of the mansion.
Ji Guoyansheng watched the evil ghost climb into the carriage, and he slowly got on another carriage.
But before getting on the bus.
He has been secretly helping the country to deal with the future troubles, and a loyal "ninja" appears and holds down Jikui Ion Katsu.
Bang.
The ninja was wearing a sturdy dress, with an iron shuriken hidden around his waist, a knife carrying a slap, and an iron fan tied in his left hand. His head was wrapped with only sharp eyes:
“…Master, be careful.”
"Not only did this happen to our family on the battlefield, but the Hirata family's samurai base camp was even empty overnight."
Although the ninja voice was steady and low, it was filled with concerns about the family and about Katsushikiki.
"Don't worry." As Guoyansheng glanced at the ninja who had protected himself close to the body as soon as he left, he reached out and patted him and grabbed his hand:
"This time, I have to go no matter what."
"For me, and for the succession of the country."
As he said that, Ji Guoyan-Saki paused for a moment.
He turned his head and quietly whispered a few code words to the ninja.
Then, under the sudden shrinking of the ninja's pupils, he resolutely got on the carriage.
The ninja stared blankly as the carriage gradually moved away from the mansion, and he remained silent.
Just now, the code word that Guoyan Katsuki called him was the secret word of communication between the two.
Translated, it looks like this:
"If I haven't come back."
"Take good care of my wife and children for me."
Swish!
After a long silence, the ninja turned into a shadow and disappeared in the night.
He is a ninja.
As a ninja, he has protected the life of his master for ten years, and has been in danger of his death. This is the precept of the ninja.
Whether it is him or Shin-Kui-Yan-Sagaki, they all agree with the precepts of ninjas.
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Infinite City.
Under the yellow and turbid light, there is a howling sword wind!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Three white sword lights flashed quickly and headed straight for Wusan, who was standing in the center of Infinite City!
Wusan's eyes were cold, his face was expressionless, and he stepped sideways quickly, easily avoiding the attack.
But he only did dodge, and seemed to have no intention of attacking, waiting for the next attack to arrive.
Swish! Swish! There are two more sword lights.
The evil ghost responsible for the continuous attack was sweating profusely at this moment, and the fear in his heart had accumulated to the peak!
"Ha ha……"
He gasped, and his hand holding the hilt of the knife began to tremble slightly!
Just now, several ghosts were suddenly summoned by Wusan and asked them to attack him at all means.
I didn't dare to confirm it repeatedly, so the few ghosts had to bite the bullet and go on it.
I think the reason should be that they have black clothes with the word "吉". Although they don't remember what clothes they are, they seem to be the clothes they wore when they were still human.
However……
He tried his best to successfully touch Wusan's ghost and was killed by the furious Wusan. Seeing this, the ghost that was quickly paddling was also killed by the furious Wusan!
In a blink of an eye, he was the only one left on the field, still alive!
The blood splashed on the floor beside you is the best proof!
This...is a mortal situation!!
The evil ghost looked panicked, he no longer knew what to do.
Just the next moment when the evil ghosts maintain their attack speed.
Puff!
His eyes went dark and he then lost his consciousness.
Wu Cang let go of the hand that pinched the evil ghost's head, and he disliked him and wiped it with the cloth strap beside him:
"This kind of battle is meaningless."
"No ghost can reach that level of speed, meaningless training."
Thinking of this, Wu Sang glanced at Takehara, who was hanging in the air and closed his eyes and then gave up the thoughts in his mind.
The man looked like he was about to die, how could he beat him?
The purpose of training is undoubtedly to suppress the anxiety in your heart.
Since I learned that Nai Uchizumi had woken up, Wu Ba was feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, thinking all day long about how to survive... No, thinking about how to completely kill that guy.
"Mr. Ming, give me the medical book."
"Yes, Lord Wusan."
Dang!
Wusan sat bored in the middle of Infinite City. He spread his hands and a book appeared in Wusan's hands with the sound of the pipa.
As Naruto continued to grow stronger and the expansion of the blood ghost technique, the area of Infinite City became larger and larger.
And these days, Wusan has been constantly creating ghosts or conducting experiments on Takehara.
"Ha...ha..."
The weak and clowny ghosts fill every corner of the Infinity City.
They survived on the border of Infinite City with irregular gravity, climbed, but did not dare to approach the center of Wusan's residence.
But the aura of any of them is not as weak as that of the lower-string ghost.
To be continued...