MTL - Thank You For the Invitation, I Am In the Box Garden, I Have Just Become a God-Chapter 59

"Who allowed you to stand up?"

The female ghost paused, and the beads of sweat dripped from her body, drop by drop, dripping into the ground, wetting the soil.

At this moment, her back seemed to be pressing down on a mountain range, and the terrifying and heavy pressure made her mouth wide open: "Aah~"

The air is so turbid, I can't breathe, I'm going to die... In just three seconds, the female ghost seemed to see the footsteps of death.

At this time, the ghost on the opposite side said indifferently:

"Where are you tired? Let him come out to see me."

The fifth chord, tired.

The current 'master' of Natian Spider Mountain.

The subordinates directly under the Guiwu Tsuji Wumei, represented by the moon, are divided into six people on the top and six people on the bottom, a total of twelve people, and they are called the twelve ghost months.

And tired, is the name of the fifth chord, being able to call this name directly, the female ghost suddenly realized.

The man in front of him is really Lord Kiwu Tsuji Wumisi!

Thinking of this, the female ghost suddenly shouted in fear:

"I understand, Lord Wumis, I'm going to call me tired."

After she finished speaking, she used both hands and feet, even kneeling and crawling up the mountain, but she wanted to carry out the order of 'No Miserable'.

Seeing this, Butterfly Chanahui blinked, but said in amazement, "How could you be fooled so easily?"

Can you evil ghosts even admit that their own ghost king is wrong?

At this time, Su Jin next to him said calmly:

"Rural people have never seen the world."

These country ghosts have never seen Reiatsu, and it is very possible to mistake Reiatsu for the racial oppression of Oni Dance Tsuji.

After all, something like Reiatsu comes from the oppression of the soul, and is analogous to something like momentum.

With Su Jin's strength, he can use all his strength, and the general captain-level death gods will be crushed to death by spiritual pressure, let alone these ghosts?

It is obvious to be admitted wrong. Even if she is not admitted wrong, as long as Su Jin picks up the Zanpakutō and says that she is innocent, no one dares to say "no".

This is the foundation of Su Jin's impersonation.

In less than 10 minutes, the white-haired female ghost came to Su Jin with exhaustion.

As soon as he saw Su Jin, he was tired and looked at the female ghost indifferently and said:

"Mother, what do you mean?"

The mother in his mouth was already kneeling on the ground at this time, and said in horror:

"What do you mean? Hurry up, I'm tired, kneel down and see Lord Wu Miserable."

Hearing this, he was tired but said indifferently, "What nonsense are you talking about? He is not a miserable Lord."

As a direct subordinate, of course he has seen Guiwu Tsuji Wumisian, that is a saucy man with a Michael Jackson hairstyle, where is the silver-haired man in front of him?

Are you afraid that I will be blind?

"Isn't it Lord Wu Miserable?"

The female ghost was stunned for a moment, and an angry look appeared on her face, but the next second, she remembered the feeling of oppression of fear just now, and hurriedly turned her head:

"No, tired, didn't you say that Lord Wuxian can freely change his image?"

Tired for a moment, this is true.

He heard some senior ghosts say that Guiwu Tsuji Wumai seems to change his identity frequently, sometimes he is a young man, sometimes he is a child, sometimes he is an old man, and he can even be a woman.

He heard from a veteran ghost that Guiwu Tsuji Wumai was in the game world, but he also heard that once Wumai changed his image, he was probably frightened by something, such as the cannon developed by the Navy a few years ago.

Then, he never saw the ghost who said how terrible the cannon was.

According to this meaning, is it possible that the man in front of him is really a miserable adult?

Thinking of this, Lei looked at Su Jin suspiciously.

"You've changed a lot, you're tired."

Su Jin smiled and approached Tired. The latter took a step back hesitantly, but seeing that there was no dangerous weapon in his hand, he looked at Su Jin without fear.

Then, Su Jin walked in front of him, smiled and touched his tired head.

Immediately after.

Click!

The tired head was indifferently twisted off by Su Jin.

"Actually, after seeing me, I didn't kneel for the first time. It really changed a lot."

This 'familiar' taste... Tired of being screwed off, his head widened his eyes.

Yes, this is the brutal taste!

That's right, this man is Lord Kiwu Tsuji Wu Miserable!

Chapter 0071 A Critical Step

The tired head fell to the ground and rolled around in the dirt.

However, there was no complaint on his face, instead, he was full of apology and humility:

"I'm very sorry, Lord Wuxian, for not being able to recognize you right away."

A sincere apology with a head on the ground is still to the person who unscrewed his head.

How to see this picture, how strange.

At least the butterfly Chanai next to me felt very strange, and even wondered if Tired had any special hobbies?

Otherwise, there will be no head off, and he will also take the initiative to apologize.

However, Chanel Butterfly didn't know, this was the 'normal state' in tired eyes.

For the moody Oniwu Tsuji Mimi-sama, unscrewing his head is simply a level of greeting like "hello".

Among the 'immortal' ghosts, the only one who can kill ghosts is the first ancestor, the ghost king, Kiwu Tsuji.

If this person is really angry, it will not be to screw off his head, but to completely detonate the ghost blood in the body of the evil spirit and obliterate it.

And tired of admitting that he did not recognize Guiwu Tsuji's miserable behavior has reached the dividing line of 'will be killed'.

He has seen many times, the evil spirits are unconsciously offended, and maybe even the unfortunate ghosts who were obliterated by him without seeing the ghost dance Tsuji Wumisui and saying hello the first time.

And his "meeting but pretending not to know" is obviously more serious, and it's good to be alive now.

At this time, Su Jin smiled and looked tired, and said softly:

"You're fine, tired."

"Thank you for the compliment."

The tired and decapitated body squatted down, picked up his head, and pressed it on the headless body.

In a few seconds, the injury healed. This kind of extraordinary resilience, even if I see it often, still makes Butterfly Chanahui a little uncomfortable.

Compared to the ghost killing team, who would die if they were injured, only the evil ghosts killed by the beheading of the sun blade, the wisteria flower poison, and the solar energy were too cheap.

This is also the reason why the ghost killing team's sacrifice rate remains high.

For a certain part, Chana Butterfly couldn't bear to see these sacrifices, so she wanted to try to see if they could coexist peacefully.

Just when he was tired and recovered, Su Jin moved his gaze to the female ghost next to him.

At this time, tired eyes also looked over, but he did not know why Lord Wumisi paid attention to his 'mother'.

Of course, tired doesn't really care about this 'mother'.

Although he called the other party's mother, in fact, the woman in front of him was just a little devil who was attached to him and strengthened with the ghost blood he bestowed upon him.

It's no pity to die.

At this time, Su Jin looked at the trembling female ghost with a smile and said:

"Oh, little guy, haven't you eaten people before?"

Hearing this, the female ghost who was kneeling on the ground trembled with fear:

"I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry! Because I'm so weak, I'm really, really sorry."

Lei next to him was not surprised by this. His 'mother' had been attached to him for less than a week, but before attaching to him, she was a kid who dared not even hunt humans and only dared to escape.

I haven't eaten anyone, but it's normal.

However, the performance of the female ghost made the eyes of Butterfly Chanahui lit up next to her.

Ghosts that have never eaten people are rare, and among ghosts, they are as rare as SSR.

Well, she has seen a lot of cannibalistic ghosts, and no one can give up cannibalizing ghosts, but if they have never eaten people, can they live peacefully with people?

But just as Butterfly Chanahui was looking forward to it, Su Jin smiled and walked in front of the female ghost, raised her chin and said:

"I've never eaten anyone, so this is impossible!"

The people who were afraid of the female ghost shuddered, and her eyes were full of tears: "I'm very sorry, because I'm too weak."

"Is it because of weakness?"

Su Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, but his black and white pupils were slightly rendered by pitch black.

——Power [Demonization]!

"Woo-!"

The white-haired female ghost suddenly widened her eyes and opened her mouth unnaturally, making a painful whimper.

Then, her pupils gradually turned golden, and a small snow-white horn grew in the center of her head, and her aura also changed.

During this change, faintly, there was even black lightning surrounding her.

Om-!

The materialized Reiki shakes the atmosphere.

At this moment, Lei and Butterfly Chanahui, who were beside her, were shocked and took a few steps back.

At this moment, the instinct of the body urged them to get away quickly, away from the monster that was about to be born in front of them, but because of Su Jin's existence, the two could only insist on gritted teeth.

At this time, Su Jin whispered:

"Disperse!"

Suddenly, the surging spiritual pressure collapsed, and the female ghost also fell to the ground. When she got up again, she snuggled at Su Jin's feet as obedient as a sheep.

The person beside him was tired, did not speak, and did not dare to speak.

At this time, if he told others that the Su Jin in front of him was not a ghost dance, he would definitely jump up and blow the opponent's head.

All of a sudden, he raised a trash fish ghost to the point where he was afraid of the fifth.

If it wasn't for Wu Mian himself, he would chop off his head and play it as a ball!

This cliff is Lord Guiwu Tsuji Wu Miserable, that's right!

At this time, Su Jin, who had finished the experiment, looked at the female ghost in front of him with a smile and said:

"Interesting, six-digit, no, seven-digit spirituality? It seems to be because of its own quality."

The four-digit Algor activates the power [Demonization], which can transform dead and living creatures into five-digit existences at will.

As for Su Jin, he could only transform the female ghost in front of him into a seven-digit demon. If he wanted to convert it into a six-digit number, he had to add Su Jin's blood.

However, as far as miscellaneous soldiers are concerned, seven figures are already qualified.

Thinking of this, Su Jin said with a smile:

"Since you can't kill people, then kill ghosts."

"By the way, what's your name?"

The female ghost who bowed her head raised her head and said with awe and fear, "Sound."

"Yin, is that right?" Su Jin raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Kill all the ghosts on this mountain."

Hearing this, Yin stood up and glanced at the tired side.