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Chapter 64 064. The Ghost King Attacks!

Time flies, and the bright moon hangs in the sky.

The 48-hour limit is approaching.

Lying in the quilt, Ubuyashiki Yōya felt unexpectedly calm when he was about to face Muzan Kibutsuji.

The hoarse voice and full of anger that I had fantasized about seemed to dissipate, and hid deeply in my heart. At the end of the complicated emotions, only a simple chuckle remained.

"Ha... cough cough!"

The cold wind that came from nowhere made him cough.

The next second, he realized something, regained control of his gaffe, and quietly applied the thing he had always kept on his palm to his body.

"That's... an ugly gesture, Ubayashiki."

The extremely special tone presented a tone that was both unfamiliar and familiar. Hidden in the visitor's voice was full of indifference, ruthlessness, and malice that penetrated deep into the bones, but there was also a trace of doubt mixed in it.

"Then why, are you laughing?"

The man in front of him looked like he was on the verge of death. The white bandages wrapped all over his body and the weak cough just now were obviously not something that a normal person could make.

He Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou is the king of ghosts. I don’t know how many people he has eaten in the past thousand years. I don’t know how many times I have heard their screams before they died. too much!
"You've finally come to me... Ghost Dance Tsuji Mimi."

Miyayashiki Yoya turned his head on the bed, and looked at the man in front of him through the gap in the bandage.

The ghost king in front of him looks like a man around 25 to 30 years old. His eyes are red plum color, and there are thin pupils like cats. His pale face has no blood color at all. It looks like a doll made of white porcelain. angry.

Onimai Tsuji frowned, he felt something was wrong, he didn't feel any fear from Miyashiki Yoya, which was different from any previous experience.

Next to Ubuyashiki Yōya was a woman who looked to be in her 20s. She was his wife, Ubuyashiki Amane. At this moment, Ubuyashiki Amane raised her head and looked at the ghost who had been pursued for thousands of years.

"You must have a deep hatred for me and the Ubuyashiki clan... only me...you will definitely come and kill yourself."

Oni Wu Tsuji's black windbreaker fluttered in the moonlight, and the tilted shadows were reflected on the tatami, like layers of undulating waves.

He looked down at the obstetrician Yashiki Yoya who was lying there, walked forward slowly, and responded to the conversation.

"I've lost all interest."

Facing such Yauya Ubuyashiki, Onimai Tsuji has lost the idea of ​​continuing the conversation. Even if he doesn't take action, Yauya Ubuyashiki who is entangled by the curse will not live long.

"I don't know how high the sky is, but the head of my clan who has been obstructing me for thousands of years has ended up like this."

"Ugly! How ugly! You've started to smell... strange, Ubuyashiki!"

Although Onimai Tsuji wanted to say "corpse stink", he couldn't smell it on Yoya Yashiki's body. It would be better to say that as he got closer, his doubts became deeper and deeper.

Why doesn't the red thing on Yoya Miyayashiki's face look like a wound?

Why is the bandage on Yoya Shiki's body so clean?

Why does the expression on Yuya Miyayashiki's face seem to be smiling?

Realizing that something was wrong, Oni Wu Tsuji stopped, and he turned his head to look around. Obviously there was no other person's breath nearby, but the air was full of solemnity.

"Yeah... the doctor said half a year ago that I don't have a few days to live, but even so, I am still alive, and the doctor has nothing to say. I thought I would be tortured to death by a curse, but no Come to think of it, I met him."

Yashiki Yoya slowly pushed away the futon on his body, and gradually sat up, the bandage on his face slipped off quietly with his movements, revealing the face hidden inside.

It was a face full of vitality and intact!
The young man's face showed an unconfused killing intent, and his target was the ghost Wu Tsuji in front of him!
"This is all because I want to defeat you, Wu Mei."

Oni Wu Tsuji's expression was shaken for a moment, that kind of self-confidence that was under control, like a sandcastle pushed by the tide, fell apart in the blink of an eye.

The scene in front of him was really beyond his imagination. He thought he had a chance to win, but after a long time he became the one being tricked. Maybe even the attack he had planned was taken into account by the man in front of him.

He realized that he seemed to be being tricked by someone, and what erupted in an instant was not stunned and angry, but deep fear and panic. It was clear that the man in front of him was an ordinary person who had no strength and was weak.

In Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes, Yuya Ubuyashiki's current appearance is the same as that of the swordsman named Ji Guo Yuan Yi who faced him a hundred years ago. A feeling of panic emerges from the bottom of his heart. He feels that he seems to be tricked up.

"You may not know that you and I are of the same blood, because you made your voice thousands of years ago, and my blood may be far from yours."

Under the support of his wife, Yoya Miyashiki stood up slowly. His legs, which had not moved extra for two consecutive days, seemed a little weak, and it was difficult to support the determination of the young man, but he still followed him and was willing to go through fire and water to support it his people.

The contemporary head of Ubuyashiki stood up, and as the layers of bandages peeled off, a young and healthy man straightened his back and stood in front of Muzan Kibutsuji. His pupils shone in the moonlight, as clear as One Wang Qingquan.

Their looks are very similar, derived from things inherited by blood. It seems that at this point in time after the millennium time has been reversed, Yoya Ubuyashiki, who has a similar appearance to Kimai Tsuji, has been created.

But apart from their looks, they are worlds apart.

One is a person who connects with long-cherished wishes and inherits thoughts, and the other is a ghost who cuts off feelings and is alone forever.

Now they stand opposite each other, one with his back facing the moonlight, giving up everything, and the other facing the moonlight, taking in the stunning scenery.

"Because there is a monster like you in our family, our family is cursed... The children born are all weak and sick, and will die soon. When the bloodline is about to be cut off, we received the suggestion of the god... "..."

Yoya Ubayashiki's eyes were fixed on Onimai Tsuji Mumi. Standing there, he clearly told the culprit in front of him that the Ubayashiki family had maintained a thousand-year enmity. What did the family suffer.

"In the same bloodline, a ghost appeared. You must devote all your efforts to defeating him. In this way, the clan will not be cut off."

Kibutsuji Mukan looked around, looking for the source of his uneasiness, and at the same time sneered at Ubuyashiki Yōya's words.

"It's ridiculous and disgusting. Those things have no cause and effect at all, because... I have never been punished by God!"

Oni Wu Tsuji pointed to his forehead and told the man in front of him his true intentions.

"Even if I killed hundreds of people, I was forgiven. For 1000 years, no one has been able to punish me."

As his words fell, Yuya Ubuyashiki nodded, he seemed to have already thought of Kimai Tsuji's response, so the young man let out a faint laugh again, just like before.

"Ghost Mai Tsuji, what kind of dream have you been dreaming for the past 1000 years?"

(End of this chapter)