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Brother Jiguo only said this part of the dialogue, and then left the stage again.

And the prostitute Taro in the middle of the stage pointed at the boss and the samurai viciously with a sickle. The sickle was so sharp that it cut off the samurai's sword with a straight drop—a weapon like a sword is easy to attack from the side. will be cut off.

But what about killing the samurai and the boss?

"Ah...doctor, by the way, I need to find a doctor..." the prostitute Taro murmured, holding his younger sister who was burned alive in trembling hands, and dragged forward step by step.

Once again, there was only one light left on the stage, nothing left, and the darkness behind them, as if there were only two brothers and sisters left in the world.No one wants to help them, they only have each other.

"Oh my, what's the matter?" A man who seemed to have blood splashed on his head came in, and when the lights were turned on, even the robe on this man's body was stained with the color of blood.

And those special colorful pupils directly exposed his identity, the leader of the Bliss Cult who has turned into a ghost. He clasped his hands together, his brows and eyes curved, "It's so pitiful."

He said so.

"That girl is going to die, huh?" Tong Mo stretched out his hand, like the only candlelight that appeared in a moment of despair, "But it just so happens that I am a very kind person~ I will definitely not leave her to die."

"I'll just share the blood with you~ As long as you become a ghost, you can save your sister's life?" Tong Mo left almost black blood in his hands, and was accepted by the prostitute Taro. "Life is a precious thing, you must cherish it~"

Looking at the prostitute Taro who fell to the ground in pain and began to howl, Tong Mo smiled innocently and leisurely, "But, even if I say that, you can't hear it anymore, right?"

He put his hands on his eyes, looked at the place where Ji Guoyuan disappeared just now, "Ordinary ghosts can't stop a samurai... Well, I'm going to call you Lord Yuanyi~"

"It was hard for me to lure Mr. Yuanyi and the others to that side," the young man with colorful pupils squatted in front of the prostitute Taro, his eyes narrowed slightly, "If it doesn't work, then next time it will probably not be so easy Already~"

"You know, Your Excellency Yuanyi is really too strong, I can't beat the current me at all~"

"However, it's really because of this that it's so interesting~"

"Pull the Son of God who floats in the sky and never touches the ground from the altar, and force him to see the ugliness, stupidity, and pity of mortals in this world."

"What is the difference between humans and ghosts? Before becoming ghosts, everyone is human~"

"I'm really a kind person. After all, if I'm alone, I'd be too lonely—"

"We are companions~" the leader of the Bliss Cult said to himself, he looked in the direction of the audience, his temperament was as innocent as a child's, with malice that he didn't even realize, "You think so? , Your Excellency Samurai?"

The curtain of the stage was pulled down again.

"That is to say..." Edogawa Conan squeezed his chin, and analyzed the current plot during the intermission, "The ghost party wants to turn Ji Guoyuan into a ghost, so these cases are all directed by them. Self-acted? So that he will be disappointed in humans?"

Mao Lilan also took advantage of the situation and said, "From what Tong Mo said, it seems to be like this?"

"However, I don't think this kind of thing is really all planned. Even if there were no ghosts, these events would still happen."

Suzuki Sonoko covered her face and sighed, "Compared to these, I want to know what's going on in this school! How come there are so many handsome men and beautiful women, I have an urge to transfer to another school—!"

Mao Lilan immediately took Suzuki Sonoko's hand, "Sonoko, calm down!"

The backstage of the stage play could not hear the audience's comments. The prostitute Taro cleaned the plasma from his hands, and helped his sister rearrange her appearance with an extremely skilled movement.

The next time they appear on stage, they will basically look like ghosts.

And Komaji had already painted blue patterns on his face after he left the field.He was propping his chin up now, and looking at Tong Mo who was holding a mirror to touch up his makeup, he felt goose bumps on his arms.

It's not because of any other reasons, it's simply - "Tong Mo, you are really suitable to be the leader of a cult. That feeling is really neurotic."

Tong Mo turned his head, raised a smiling face, and immediately showed his sharp (false) teeth, "Are you praising my acting skills, Mr. Komaji?"

Komaji was silent for a while, "Isn't your setting just a prototype, so you don't need to act at all?"

He didn't bother to continue talking with Tong Mo, but instead focused on the Ji Guo brothers and the president of the main plot.Then he noticed the subtle atmosphere over there, and silently swallowed back the words that were about to reach his lips.

How should I put it, since the accident in the rehearsal, Haraichi felt something was wrong with him—in Komaji's words, he looked stronger.

As the elder brother, Ji Guoyan Sheng was often with Yuan Yi, so he was naturally aware of it earlier than outsiders, but he didn't know how to ask and solve it.

Let's finish the stage play first, Ji Guoyansheng thinks so. "Yuanyi, there will be no problem afterwards, right?"

Yuan Yi's reaction was a few beats slower than usual before he nodded, "...um."

The interval between the stage plays is very short. After the two-three-six ghost transformation, the plot will naturally reach its climax.

For the mission of Huajie, Brother Jiguo only found one or two ordinary ghosts, and they will send out the strongest sun pillars and moon pillars. According to the information of the ghost killing team, they should be able to capture powerful evil ghosts at that time.

This result can be described as unexpected.

Everyone could feel that the ghost side seemed to be planning something.

During training one day, Ji Guoyansheng asked, "Have you thought about what to do about the heir?"

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that the people who opened the stripes can only live until the age of 25. For these swordsmen, their lives are coming to an end.

"No one can rival you and me in strength. If this goes on, this skill that has been honed through thousands of years will be lost."

Ji Guoyuan, a pair of brothers who were troubled by this matter, showed a shallow smile, "Brother, don't worry too much, you and I just need to let nature take its course."

"Maybe, a baby whose talent is far above you and me is being born somewhere in the world right now."

"We are just two passers-by in the long history of mankind."

Ever since meeting Tong Mo, Ji Guoyuan has realized that he is not the only one who is special in the world, and he is just an ordinary person.

Ji Guoyan Sheng seemed to be stunned, but he didn't say anything, but took a deep look at Ji Guo Yuanyi, whose back was facing him.

A transition.

"Master Yuezhu is missing!"

"Master Yuezhu who went to kill ghosts disappeared!?"

"Is it a new blood ghost technique?! Or is that ghost so powerful?! Even Master Yuezhu..."

"...Hush, Master Rizhu is here!"

With a sullen face, Ji Guoyuan asked the lord to go to the location where his brother disappeared.And this kind of powerful ghost that may appear to the public, and the disappearance of the other party's biological brother to the private, how can the protagonist of the ghost killing team refuse?

Ji Guoyuan went to the southeast alone.

Then, he met... the King of Ghosts, Ghost Dance Tsuji.

Obviously, this was a premeditated encounter.

Oni Wu Tsuji has slightly curly black hair, sharp fangs, red eyes, and too pale skin the moment he appeared on the stage. vampire.

Ji Guoyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was no longer as flat and calm as usual, and the implied flame seemed to burn the ghost king to death.He asked about his brother's whereabouts in a low voice, while Guiwu Tsuji Wumi said irrelevant things with contempt and indifference towards human beings, "Did you see it?"

Pulling out his sword, he was taken aback by Ji Guoyuan, who was on the ghost dance Tsuji, "What?"

The ghost king with curly black hair said to Ji Guoyuan, "People in this world do worse things than ghosts."

"Wars, insults, death, rape everywhere."

"Do you remember what you saw with your eyes?" Several figures appeared behind Guiwu Tsuji.

Komaji, who lost his shelter, lost his lover and his master, turned into a demon in despair.With a fearless smile on his face, "You look very strong! Do you want to fight!"

We met once in Huajie... Although they turned into ghosts, Ji Guoyuan's transparent eyes still allowed Ji Guoyuan to recognize the identities of the siblings. Taro the prostitute had a cold face, "Ghost killing team..."

His younger sister said with a smile, "Brother, you have to protect me~"

Saying that he is the leader of the Bliss Cult who is the same as him but is different to ordinary people to bring happiness to poor people, the smile on his face has never changed, "It's been a long time no see~ Samurai , or Your Excellency Yuanyi?"

"I'm really looking forward to our meeting this time!"

"Have you seen it all? The ugliness and horror of the human world." The ghost king stretched out his hand to Ji Guoyuan, "You know it too, you, a monster in a human shell—"

"Come to become a ghost?" Guiwu Tsuji laughed loudly, "In this way, you don't have to worry about being a human being. You can do whatever you want, and you will be immortal and become a more powerful existence!"

"And, you will have countless hours with your brother—"

Following these words, a ghost with six eyes walked from the edge of the stage to Ji Guoyuanyi.

Looking at that familiar face, Yuan Yi suddenly felt like something was strangling his neck, as if he couldn't even breathe.Because he had never seen his brother dressed like this, Yuan Yi never felt that there was anything wrong with him.

Even though the robe his brother was wearing made him a little uncomfortable, Yuan Yi was just a little dazed, and didn't intend to reject this stage play.So he never thought about how heavy the influence of Hei Si Mou was on him.

The head that had lost its body fell into his arms, and he beheaded his elder brother with his own hands—his elder brother was reduced to ashes in his arms.

Just thinking about this scene, Yuan Yi's heart stopped beating as if suffocated, his hands and feet were cold and numb, and he could hardly hold the sun wheel (prop) knife in his hand pointed in the direction of his brother.

"Clap."

With the sound of the sword falling to the ground, not only the audience in the audience were stunned, but the other six people on the stage were also stunned.

Gan!There is no such paragraph in the script!Ji Guoyuan, what are you doing, Ji Guoyuan!