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

The two ghosts in front of me are obviously the upper limit Si and the upper limit Wu created by Wu Mi.

Of course, with the previous premise of Shui Lan, he had already told them about Secretary and Zhu Shi.

After getting this information, Toad Ghost and Scar Ghost also nodded slightly.

Being able to defeat the first ancestor of ghosts, Shangxian Yi, and kill Shangxian Er, how could the two newly born ghosts be able to provoke them.

What they can do now is exactly the same thing as the task that Wu Mi wants to entrust to them.

Prey on as many humans as possible to strengthen your own strength.

After telling the two ghosts some more things, Wu Mi waved his hand to signal that they could leave.

"Remember, if you meet the secretary alone, remember not to fight head-on."

The pale face is full of seriousness, and people who see Wu Mi for the first time may think that he is worried about the safety of his subordinates.

But those who knew him knew very well that this was nothing more than Wu Mi worried that his subordinates would die too soon.

After all, it is not easy to create a winding ghost.

Especially when they are born, they are the existence of winding strength.

"In the future, let these guys grow up on their own."

After calculating the blood consumed by the direct production of Shangxian Ghost, Wu Mi gave up the idea of ​​direct large-scale production.

Free-range raising will definitely save you a lot of time and energy.

After Toad Ghost and Scar Ghost left, Wu Mi waited in place for a while.

In the middle of the night, two whistling winds came from a distance.

"come yet?"

With joy on his face, Wu Mi seemed to be looking forward to the two beings who came.

Not long after, two human-sized figures appeared in the darkness ahead.

One of the figures was Heishi Mou.

"How is he doing?"

He turned around and asked Hei Simou, but Wu Mi's eyes looked at the figure behind him from time to time.

"He is very strong, but there is a small problem."

Nodding seriously, Heishi Mou also showed a hint of admiration on his face.

When Wu Mi asked him to find the guy behind him, he didn't care at first.

But after simple contact and fighting, Hei Si Mou discovered that this guy's melee combat strength can be called terrifying.

Not only that, but according to the calculation method of human age, the other party should have become a ghost in old age.

But under such circumstances, he miraculously recovered his youthful appearance.

But after hearing Hei Si Mou's words, he was slightly taken aback.

"what is the problem."

"He doesn't eat women, and doctors."

After listening, although there was a vein on Wu Mi's forehead, he still didn't say much.

My expectations for this guy are much higher than those of the previous two guys, and he is the second existence that I value so much after Shui Lan.

As for him not eating women and doctors, let him be.

"Okay, let me see how strong you are now."

After receiving Wu Mi's order, the figure in the darkness nodded slightly.

"Yes, my lord."

After speaking, he slowly opened his eyes.

In the eyes, there are three words engraved.

Winding, three.

On the other side, the unwilling Tong Mo came to this small town again, only to learn that the three secretaries had already left.

After a little inquiring, he learned that the other party had taken away a resident of a small town.

Slightly taken aback, Tong Mo's eyes widened a bit.

"Why, why would Secretary Secretary rather take away someone he just met in town than choose me."

Holding his little head, Tong Mo's eyes kept shaking.

The black eyeballs seemed to have turned into a ball of twine, representing his gradual collapse and anxious heart.

After a long time, he slowly let go of his hand.

Returning to his expressionless face, Tong Mo sat back on the sedan chair.

After returning to the headquarters, he began to let his subordinates pay attention to the whereabouts of Secretary Shu and his party.

But no matter how he used the contacts of the Bliss Sect, he couldn't find their traces.

It was as if the Secretary and the others had disappeared from the world.

And this search took more than ten years.

Tong Mo is now 20 years old.

"My lord, there is a strange man outside who wants to meet you."

Frowning, Tong Mo said.

"Is it a new believer, then let him in quickly."

Sitting in the position of the leader, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

According to common sense, something like a smile will leave a kind and gentle feeling.

But on Tong Mo's face, he could only feel a smirk, and even a weird feeling.

After receiving the order, the believers outside the door went to spread the word.

Strangely, five minutes later, the man who begged to see him still did not appear.

Just when Tong Mo was wondering, a scream suddenly came from outside the door.

As a "humane" leader, Tong Mo was about to get up to check.

Just at this moment, the door suddenly seemed to have been hit by a truck and was smashed away.

In the black night sky, a pale-faced man wearing black clothes and a round hat walked in.

In his hand, he also grabbed a human stump.

The sharp-eyed Tong Mo quickly saw that it belonged to the believer who just sent the message.

"Are you Tong Mo?"

The man looked around, and finally locked his eyes on Tong Mo in the middle.

When a normal person sees this situation, he will usually yell, and then run away like crazy.

But born without human emotions, Tong Mo doesn't know what fear and fear are.

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he stepped down from the leader's seat.

"Oh, this is really troublesome."

A person died in his own church, as the leader of the church, he naturally couldn't sit idly by.

From the disposal of the corpse to the silence of other believers, and even compensation to the believer's family, all these must be fulfilled by a leader.

Looking at Tong Mo, who was in front of him as if nothing had happened, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

He had heard a long time ago that the leader of the Bliss Cult of Eternal Bliss is an existence without human emotions. When he saw it today, he was a little more prosperous than he imagined.

"I like you very much."

The man took a few steps and walked in front of Tong Mo.

"If you like me, you are willing to respect me as a teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, Tong Mo suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Coughing a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head slowly.

There, an arm pierced his left chest at some point.

And his heart has already turned into a piece of waste meat.

"Become a ghost and use it for me."

The man's indifferent words came to his ears, Tong Mo only felt something flow into his body, and then passed out.

When he woke up again, he found that the wound on his chest was gone.

If it weren't for the stumps and blood of the believers in front of him stimulating him, Tong Mo would have wondered if he was dreaming.

After "digesting" the words left by the man in his mind, Tong Mo's eyes lit up slightly.

He seems to have found a way to keep people by his side forever.

"Ah~, Mr. Secretary, become my food, and live forever with me."

In the dark night sky, Tong Mo's perverted voice sounded.

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