Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

While the secretary was waiting, a tall and thin figure appeared from the foot of the mountain.

Pale face, red eyes, wearing black clothing, a black round hat on his head.

The stern face was full of flatness, but there was a trace of anger in the depths of his eyes.

Over the past few years, Oni Wu Tsuji has been in a very bad mood.

There are many reasons, and none of them can be solved.

First of all, there are more and more ghosts who "do not listen to discipline" during the Twelve Ghost Months.

For example, the zero remainder of the fourth on the second string is a good example.

When facing ordinary swordsmen, Ling Yuzi will show his powerful strength of Twelve Ghost Moons.

Kill it without hesitation, and then devour it.

When she faced a pillar-level swordsman, she would run away without hesitation, without the slightest thought of confrontation.

Wu Mi couldn't accept the behavior of his subordinates. In his opinion, this was already a way of frantically testing his own bottom line.

The purpose of giving them powerful power, infinite life, and immortal body is to let them find the blue flower and solve the swordsmen of the ghost killing team for me.

But Ling Yuzi's approach is equivalent to that I only play small soldiers, and I don't care about the elites behind. The same is true for missions. The most important thing is to save your life.

If he hadn't found a suitable ghost to replace him, Wu Mi would have killed him long ago.

What is the purpose of forming Twelve Ghost Moons? Isn't it to allow oneself to achieve their own goals in a safe situation?

Things like lower strings are dead, and it would be great to replace a human column-level swordsman.

Even if there is no way to change one by one, it is acceptable to change arms, legs and so on.

Winding is the core of Twelve Ghost Moons, and it is far from comparable to windings that have been changed in several batches over hundreds of years.

Except Ling Yuzi, there are Tong Mo and Shang Xian Lu.

Tong Mo 100 years ago brought back Shang Xian Lu who was still a human being, and after Wu Mi's consent, he was transformed into a ghost.

I thought it was just Tong Mo's whim, but I didn't expect that the strange-looking human turned into one of the top strings in the end.

Even though he was only at the bottom of the top six, Wu Mi himself was a little curious about that peculiar ability.

What is even more unacceptable is that because of Tong Mo, Shang Xianlu and him seem a little too close.

The two ghosts are both innocent and annoying in terms of behavior and style.

Among the six ghosts that were wound up, two ghosts were like this. As the "boss", Wu Mi can be said to be quite helpless and disgusted.

A few days ago, he got information from Tong Mo about the progress of his search for the "Blue Flower of the Other Side".

However, what was obtained, apart from some old-fashioned legends, was useless false information.

Angry, Wu Mi chose to come out for a walk to relax.

After casually killing a few human beings who didn't have long eyes, he felt that he was in a much better mood.

But now, he wanted to find a place to rest temporarily.

The high-end shoes creaked and creaked as they stepped on the snow.

Step by step, Wu Mi walked slowly towards the top.

"Whoo~"

Walking to the top, he saw Zaomen's house.

And not far from the house, there is a snowman.

"There are humans living here?"

A trace of doubt flashed in his pupils, and then Wu Mi walked towards the house.

It would be better to have a house, and save him from getting his clothes dirty.

After killing the owner of the house, the house is his own.

For some reason, after walking more than ten meters, Wu Mi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"What does it feel like?"

As soon as his expression changed, Wu Mi could clearly feel the abnormality in the cells in his body.

The steps became smaller and smaller, and while walking, he also looked around, trying to find the reason for this feeling.

But no matter how he searched, there were only wind and snow, the forest, the house, and the snowman around him.

His heart was full of caution, he didn't know the truth of the matter, in order to prevent accidents, he planned to leave this weird place.

Just when he stopped and was about to turn around, there was a faint "click" sound in the originally silent environment.

The snowman in the distance suddenly slipped and fell a large cloud of snow, revealing what was hidden underneath.

"run!"

When he realized that there was something hidden under the snowman, Wu Mi jumped back and ran down the mountain.

At the same time, the air was filled with killing intent.

Wu Mi couldn't be more familiar with the feeling of violence, burning, anger and other complex emotions intertwined.

"Secretary!"

With a loud roar, Wu Mi's expression instantly became distorted.

He didn't know why he met the secretary here, and judging from his disguise as a snowman, he was still deliberately waiting for him.

"Take your life!"

Seeing Wu Mi who was running back, Secretary Secretary directly chased after him.

He was very sure that there was no flaw in his lurking, and his killing intent was restrained perfectly, without any leakage.

When he didn't know what happened to Wu Mi, he didn't leave after walking halfway.

When the distance between the two sides could not be narrowed, he had no choice but to choose to go first.

The sun wheel knife in his hand kept waving, and flames slashed out, cutting towards Wu Mi's legs.

Under life and death, Wu Mi also used all his strength.

The clothes on the upper body shattered instantly, and the arms turned into several tentacles, blasting to the ground.

The big snow was thrown by the tentacles and hit the secretary.

It can not only block his sight, but also block his attack, buying time for escape.

But the secretary's attack was not so easy to dodge. The sharp flame slash easily melted and evaporated the snow, and continued to fly over without diminishing power.

Finding that there is no such way, Wu Mi can only sacrifice part of his limbs to block the attack.

No matter how much flesh and blood you lose, you can't slow down your speed.

The secretary, on the other hand, ran forward desperately, trying to narrow the distance between the two sides.

One person and one ghost all know that distance is the key factor in this kind of battle.

Once the Secretary was brought close, the distance between the two sides was reduced to the attack range of the Thirteenth Form of the Breath of the Sun, and Wu Mi would be chopped into pieces within one breath.

Once the distance is widened, the secretary who lacks long-range attack means will face the scene of being exhausted.

Although there was no way to cause effective damage to himself, he also lost the possibility of killing Wu Mi.

"No misfortune, don't run away!"

With a loud roar, the secretary stomped heavily on the snow, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball.

"It's a joke, if you tell me not to run, I won't run away, so why don't you let me wait to die."

The tentacles on the arms pierced the ground alternately, "throwing" Wu Mi's body forward in a swinging manner.

Just like that, Si Shu and Wu Mi, one chasing and the other running, have already reached the foot of the mountain.