Ghost Extermination: God-level Auxiliary System

"Only Brother Xia Feng, to ghosts and people" Brother Xia Feng will not take kindness for granted just because the other party is a human, nor will he feel that it must be a heinous crime just because the other party is a ghost."

Hearing Chanel's words, Xia Feng suddenly... didn't know what to say.

He smiled.

"As expected of Chanel, her eyes are really powerful."

What Chanel said was absolutely right, before Xia Feng crossed over, he was just an ordinary member who lived and worked in peace and contentment in a society governed by the rule of law.

After crossing into this world, I didn't lose anything important because of the atrocities of ghosts.

Because of this, in Xia Feng's view, ghosts and humans are very close in a sense.

He can use a set of judgment criteria to contact these two creatures.

Although this was a natural thought for him, in the eyes of most ghost killers, this kind of thought was probably too deviant.

Xia Feng shrugged at Chanel: "I also know that I may not fit the mental model of the Ghost Killing Squad, but this is me, Xia Feng's idea."

"I know that the prostitutes Taro and the fallen princess are more than happy to die, but seeing such a pair of brothers and sisters die, I still feel sympathy."

"It may be my weakness, but it's also an integral part of who I am as a person at this moment."

Chanel looked at Xia Feng quietly and smiled.

"Ok, I know."

"Because, such a gentle brother Xia Feng, I like it the most!"

Saying that, Chanel raised her face and gave Xia Feng a big smile.

Xia Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Chanel's face.

He smiled and stretched out his hand and touched Chana's head.

Then, under the somewhat surprised gaze of Chanel, he leaned over and kissed Chanel's forehead lightly.

Chanel's small face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She let out a small exclamation, reached out and touched her forehead.

There was a happy look in the girl's eyes.

But then, I was a little disappointed.

It's just... the forehead, Chanel thought to herself, but didn't dare to say it.

Seeing Chanel's tangled appearance, Xia Feng laughed.

He stood up, picked up Chanel, and jumped downstairs in a princess hug.

Yujun Tianyuan was excitedly reminiscing with his wives, when he saw two people suddenly fall next to him, and was startled.

After seeing that it was Xia Feng, he saw Chanai Hu which Xia Feng was holding.

Seeing Chanel's red face, he showed a narrow smile.

"It's amazing... Special advisor, Zhu, and Zhu's stepson, I, Yujun Tianyuan, fell to the ground with your actions!"

Xia Feng glanced at him speechlessly.

"Bai Mao, I think you may still have too few tasks. When you return to the headquarters this time, I will give you more tasks."

"It's too different. It can guarantee that you will be on the road for the next month... If you can't finish it, it's no big deal, that is, you will be announced to Quan Gui about your lack of ability. It's just a kill team."

"After all, I'm not a devil either..."

Yujun Tianyuan was shocked.

He directly ignored his wives and ran to cry and beg Xia Feng to take it back.

This night, both the ghost killing team and the ghost side were deeply shocked.

Special advisor Xia Feng... slaughtered again! Hearing the news of the crow's report, Yoya Zaiyashiki was short of breath and almost fell ill again.

With the help of Tianyin Maanyashiki, he looked up at the sky excitedly.

"As expected of Mr. Xia Feng... Awesome, really amazing!"

"I only hate that I have no strength now, and I can't follow along to see Mr. Xia Feng beheading the string."

"If possible, I really want to give him my seat..."

Chapter [-]: No Miserable Order

In a certain mansion, a woman in a kimono was sitting quietly on her knees.

Her eyes were light, as if she was meditating.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot and gloomy.

She opened her mouth slowly, and actually made a man's voice.

"Xia Feng... actually killed me again, this man, just toasting and not eating and drinking!"

She stood up, opened the paper door, and looked at the night sky outside.

After a moment of contemplation, she spoke lightly.

"Naruto Girl."

Following the voice, a paper door suddenly opened beside her! Inside the door, there was a female ghost with long hair scattered.

The female ghost held a lute in her arms and bowed her head respectfully.

"Mr. Miserable."

The woman in kimono nodded and walked into the door.

That's right, this woman...it's the ghost dance Tsuji Wumai! Wumao looked at Naruto: "Call Black Death Mou and Tongmo... and Yiwozu."

Naruto nodded.

With the pick in her hand, she gently plucked the strings of the lute.

Collapse! With the sound of the pipa, a figure suddenly appeared in the infinite city.

Then, two more lutes sounded.

Two more figures appeared here one after another! One of them, a young man with light-colored hair and a big hat, was stunned for a moment, and then showed a sad expression to Wu Miserable.

"Sir Wuxian, I'm teaching believers here, can't you say hello when you pull them over?"

He looked at him blankly and said nothing.

Seeing Wu Miserable's reaction, Tong Mo was a little surprised.

He realized that Wuxian was in a very bad mood right now.

Without hesitation, he knelt down on one knee.

Hei Death Mou stood there quietly, and when Tong Mo finished playing tricks, he respectfully knelt down on one knee.

"Mr. Miserable."

Yi Wozuo also knelt down.

There was no wavering on Wu Mian's face: "Just now, Wind Six died."

"It was killed by Xia Feng."

Hearing this, the three of them all showed surprised expressions.

A haze appeared on Yi Wozu's face.

Xia Feng...that...a man who doesn't need to draw a sword and fights with his bare hands...If it's him, the sixth of the strings is definitely not an opponent! The moment he came up with this idea, there was no misery: " I asked you to come, not... let you cheer for Xia Feng."

Yi Wozu hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to think about it any longer.

Tong Mo tilted his head: "Is the prostitute Taro dead... Then I am also responsible. After all, I recommended him to become the Twelve Ghost Moon."

"How can I apologize, or I'll gouge out my eyeballs"

Wu Misian gave him a cold look: "If you gouge out your eyeballs, you can exchange for Xia Feng's death, then I can gouge your eyeballs [-] times."

Tong Mo suddenly showed a very hurt expression.

"When Natsukaze and the prostitute Taro...showed an ability."

"The hands of the fallen princess and the prostitute Taro lost their ability to regenerate after being cut off by Xia Feng and could not grow back..."

While Wu Miserable spoke, he also shared this scene with the three people in front of him.

After reading this memory, the three of them all showed surprised expressions.

Hei Death Mou subconsciously recalled his battle with Xia Feng.

At that time, Xia Feng obviously did not master this ability.

If Xia Feng uses this ability, he will suffer a big loss in that battle! No, he may even be dead! Wu Mian glanced at him: "Why, Black Death Mou... .even you are timid."

Hei Dead Mou was startled for a moment, then said solemnly: "No!"

He looked up at Wumisian: "Sir Wumis, please let me fight Xia Feng again, this time, I will bring his head back!"

Yi Wozu looked at Black Death Mou.

He doesn't know who is more powerful, Hei Death Mou or Xia Feng, but... he knows that the strength of the two of them at this time is higher than him! If someone can really kill Xia Feng in the twelve ghost months, then it should be There was only Black Death Mou Bar Wu miserable shaking his head: "Black Death Mou, haven't you noticed yet?"

"The real scary thing about this man, Xia Feng, is not his strength... but his ability to grow!"

"This year, he is only sixteen years old... For human beings, sixteen years old is only a starting point, and he is still far from his peak state!"

"You go to fight against Xia Feng one by one, help him grow, let him master more and more power, and in the end, it will only give Sanyashiki an extra terrifying and uncontrollable combat power!"

"My request to you is very simple. It is the exact opposite of your request. From today onwards, you must not touch Xia Feng in any way, especially you must not fight against Xia Feng!"

"Tong Mo, and Yi Wozuo, my order for you is the same!"

"Xia Feng is just a human being, since he is unwilling to accept my blood, his lifespan is... limited! As long as we wait quietly for decades, he will naturally grow old and die... there At that time, our revenge with the Ghost Killing Squad can naturally be avenged with a profit!"

Hearing Wu Mian's words, the three of them all widened their eyes.

Wuxian... admit defeat! They have followed Wuxian for hundreds of years.