"One of the ghosts lost contact."

Frowning, he closed the book in his hand with a snap.

"This feeling is so familiar. Is it one of the members of Twelve Ghost Moons?"

Tapping the table with his fingers lightly, a pensive expression appeared on Wu Mi's face.

After a while, his facial expressions changed.

"This is, tired?"

His eyes gradually widened, and Wu Mi showed great surprise at the fact that Lei had died.

He didn't expect that Tired, who was paid attention to by him, would die suddenly.

Because he had a similar experience, he specifically allowed Lei to share his abilities with other ghosts.

Not only that, but he also agreed to Tired's request to establish his own "family" in Natian Spider Mountain.

Normally, Wu Mi wouldn't even allow two ghosts to be in the same area.

Such special benefits, not to mention being placed on other ghosts, even if they are tiring, probably have not thought of why.

But today, I was exhausted.

"It's the work of the ghost hunters."

With his eyes closed, Wu Mi used his own ability to perceive the memories in the cells that were exhausted before death.

"Strange, why is this guy so familiar."

The person who will be beheaded by Li comes to mind, and Wu Mi has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this guy.

"I've met this guy before?"

Just when Wu Mi was curious, another string broke in his brain.

"Who is it this time!"

It took a while to perceive, and Wu Mi saw the familiar figure again.

"It's Kamame this time?! How can the ghost who is going down the bow be such a piece of rubbish!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Wu Mi was extremely angry at Xia Xian's incompetence.

He originally thought that the twelve ghost moons were all good players one by one, but now it seems that the ghosts who are under the string are already incompetent beyond his imagination.

Thinking about it carefully, in the past 100 years, the winding ghost has not changed at all.

On the other hand, I don’t know how many times it has been updated for the ghost that is under the string.

"After this time, it's time to call them together and talk about it."

However, when Wu Mi had already ended the matter, another strange feeling came. .seven

"Zero Yuzi died too?!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Wu Mi yelled, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Trash, it's all rubbish. Three people died in one day. Are these guys fed enough?"

Before he died, the only useful thing left by Ling Yuzi was to use his own eyes to see clearly the face of the beheaded.

"Let me see who it is among the ghost hunters, I will definitely not let him go!"

Said something angrily, and took a long breath, temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart.

In this way, he was able to observe the appearance of the beheaded person.

And in the next second, Wu Mi, who was still tense, suddenly changed his expression.

Dou Da's sweat ran down his cheeks, and his expression became depressed with a little panic mixed in.

"What the hell, it turned out to be the secretary."

Gritting his teeth, Wu Mian's previous anger was completely gone.

Instead, there is a touch of sadness and dissatisfaction.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he wants to kill anyone in this world, as long as he is given enough time, he can do it.

The only exception is Secretary Secretary.

With a strong lifespan and amazing strength, he still did not give up his purpose in the long years.

Thinking of the 60 years he spent chasing and killing him, Wu Mi felt that his wound still hurt a little.

The former is predestined and the latter secretary, these two guys have become a nightmare that Wu Mi will never forget.

"Should the people of Twelve Ghost Moons pay more attention to the secretary?"

At the moment when this idea came into being, Wu Mi shook his head.

How could I come up with such an idea? If my subordinates knew about it, where would I save the face of the ancestor of the ghost.

Even so, Wu Mi also knew that he could not do nothing.

"Those guys are lucky, they saved their lives."

After thinking for a while, Wu Mi came up with a new method.

At first, he planned to eliminate all the useless lower strings, and find a chance to replace them with a batch of powerful new ghosts.

But now it seems that because of the secretary, I still can't eliminate them all.

At least, they can still play the role of an eyeliner, which is not useless.

Since I can't weaken the secretary's strength, I can only find a way to strengthen the strength of my subordinates.

When it's meeting time, teach those guys a lesson.

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