When Humans Are the Strongest To Reincarnate Into Dogs

Tong Mo was hit by the hurried insect pillar·Butterfly Ninja with a stab, before being killed by Yuanyi.

He paid too much attention to Yuan Yi behind him and regarded it as a life and death enemy, and then missed the dormant Butterfly Ninja and was easily succeeded by her.

Until the moment he died, Tong Mo still couldn't make good words. Obviously the body and the head have been separated, and the ghost body is quickly turning to ashes. He seemed to be purely trying to add a block to Wupai, and he smiled and said, "Master Wupai, I was killed! I'm so sorry, I couldn't kill any of the pillars. , They are too powerful!"

Boss, I gave it for nothing!

"There is another very strange thing." Tong Mo's eyes turned to Yuan Yi, and his speech speeded up. "I encountered a very powerful pillar with red flame markings on his head, which resembled the markings of Heishengmu. Woolen cloth."

"His knife is red, very hot, like the sun. The cut wound cannot be healed, it will keep burning...Huh? Master Wu Mi, why don't you listen?"

Tong Mo was wiped out in ashes, no miserable nightmare reappeared.

Flame markings, powerful knives, burning wounds... They are still the same as Black Death Mousheng, who else can this be?

It can only be Jiguoyuanyi who died hundreds of years ago!

Regardless of the saying that people cannot be resurrected from death, in Wuxian's eyes, as long as they are labeled "Ji Guo Yuan Yi", then everything is possible! Not to mention the resurrection, even if someone tells him that "After Guoyuan is one or two years old, he can pee three kilometers away", he believes it!

So, the evil star is back?

He is back?

Wu Pai suddenly collapsed, and he didn't even want to look at Hei Si Mou's face: "Naruto, what are you doing, Naruto! Didn't you find that Tong Mo is dead? Send them all back to me, split up to deal with the ghost killing team Don’t come back to see me if you don’t kill it all!"

Naruto Yiyan sends the ghost back to the original place, but after her subordinates leave, Wu tragically stays in the Infinite City and dare not go out again, and orders Naruto to blockade the Infinite City for a hundred years.

That's right, he wants to repeat the old tricks and kill these ghost killing team swordsmen to death.

Naruto:...

She saw all the miserable ugliness, but still followed her instructions.

No matter what the boss is, the employees have nothing to do. What else? In order to survive, only 996.

only--

With a sound of "Keng", the black death Mou fell in a dense forest. The waterfall in the front and the stone mountain in the back are where he practiced swords daily.

This place is very remote and off the beaten track. Occasionally people come, and most of them are people who want to get rid of the pressure of life. He has seen all kinds of death methods of human beings. After a long time, the living people will call this "Death Forest" and stay away.

He is often here, either sitting quietly or practicing swordsmanship.

I thought that tonight will be the same as before, and will be spent in meditation. Unexpectedly, not long after he landed, a miserable voice sounded in his head: "Black Death Mou, Tong Mo was killed by a man holding a sword."

He Dao?

Black Death Mou's six eyes suddenly widened.

For hundreds of years, he has only seen one heli-sword, and that is Yuanyi's Sunwheel. It is red all over, like the sun shines forever. Even the breath of inflammation, which is very close to the breath of the sun, could not make the blade glow that magnificent red.

"A rising star?" Hei Si Mou's voice was a little dry, "Yuan Yi has been dead for 486 years, my lord."

"Ahhhh, don't mention that name!" the voice of collapse.

"..."

After a long delay, Mou Cai said to the black death: "In short, it won't be him. People cannot come back to life after death."

"That's Jiguoyuanyi, there is nothing impossible for him to resurrect!"

"..."

The atmosphere remained stagnant for a while, and the peace was restored without misery: "Her Swordsman's head has the same markings as yours, it is a red fire. After being cut, the wound can hardly be repaired, and it will continue to burn."

"You can still feel it, Black Death Mou, touch your neck! You said that after being stabbed by Ji Guoyuan, your wound should be like mine, suffering the pain of being burned by the flames every day. "

No bitter hatred!

In the past five hundred years, the wounds Yuan Yi once cut on him have not healed, and he has been burning his cells continuously. They were all over his body and organs, causing him to burn to the point where he couldn't eat people. If it weren't for these wounds, he should be ten times stronger than he is now.

But he is still mentally balanced.

He was not the only one who suffered from the burning, as well as the Black Death Mou. If you want to come, he must feel the same way! Must hate fate one more!

Who knows, the black death Mou jumped out: "My lord, do you say that the wound cut by Yuan Yi will have a burning sensation?"

He touched his neck, his fingers and voice trembled: "But I didn't..."

Wu miserable blood almost vomited, and he didn't even have the last comfort: "You are worthy of his brother. It seems that he has this level of identity, and he has kept his hands on you."

He kept his hands on you.

Hei Si Mou suddenly remembered the old Yuan Yi he had met under the **** moon, and the other party didn't even give him a chance to draw a sword, and swept a knife across his neck.

The knife directly separated his head, but it did not burn him like the sunlight shone on him...

He stayed, he stayed, he stayed...

"Damn it!" Hei Si Mou suddenly tightened his heart, his sharp nails pierced his skin, as if he was about to dig out his whole heart, "Why don't you kill me! Do you want me to live on your charity? I hate you !I hate you!"

His mentality completely collapsed.

I thought that he could live by relying on the powerful ghost to restore his physique, but I didn't want to be that Yuan Yi finally relented and didn't completely kill him.

[How sad, brother. 】

He thought of his brother's hoarse "brother", and he thought of tears in his eyes, who had never been silent.

Fate One!

"My lord, where is the breathing swordsman?" At this moment, Hei Si Mou's voice was extremely hoarse. He squeezed his Sunwheel Knife tightly, and dense eyes grew from the knife.

Wu Mi: "As long as you hunt the Breathing Swordsman, you can always meet him."

After speaking, Wu Miangui shrank, and Hei Si Mou remained silent for a long time before disappearing into the forest with the knife.

...

The crocod took away the news of "The Winding Two is Dead", and the Worm Pillar Butterfly stayed and was treating passers-by who had been poisoned by ice.

She was born in the "Butterfly House" and is a powerful woman with both strength, wisdom and looks. Work calmly and reliably, talk elegant and decent, but the smell of wisteria flowers on her body is too heavy, let the dog brothers stay away.

Yuanyi only learned when Yin's members had time to chat that Butterfly Ninja drinks wisteria flower tea, eats wisteria flower cake, and takes a wisteria flower bath every day. The whole person is pickled by wisteria flowers, there is no reason why the fragrance of flowers is not strong.

Fate 1:...

Brother Xu Shigou's "rejection" towards her was a bit obvious, and Butterfly couldn't help asking what the crux of the two was. After learning that the two of them had too good noses and could not stand the fragrance of her flowers, she suddenly laughed, tears in her eyes and relieved.

She told them that the reason why she spent time with wisteria flowers day and night was to develop herself into a "poisonous man."

"Wisteria flowers are harmless to people, but they are highly poisonous to ghosts." Butterfly said, "I have been taking wisteria flowers for a long time, so that every ghost who eats my flesh and blood will taste the taste of being poisoned, especially It's the first two who just died."

She stepped on the leader's hat of the second winder with one foot and crushed it several times.

"He is keen to eat the flesh and blood of women and killed my sister. I know my strength is not as good as him, so I figured out this is not a method. One day if I can't deal with him, I will give myself to him."

"If I die, he will die, he can't escape!"

Hate and determination, all in this sentence.

She is only an eighteen-year-old girl, but she has endured many blood and death that her peers have never endured. Seeing this, Yuan couldn't help sighing.

"Your life is still very long." Yuan Yi said, "The era without ghosts will come soon. Before that, please take care of yourself."

"Even if it is a last resort, you must end up with the ghost-please be sure to save the body, don't hold the idea of ​​feeding yourself to the ghost."

Keep the corpse, he might be able to save it if he begged his brother, but if he was eaten by a ghost, there would be nothing left!

"Save the body..." Butterfly Ninja was a clever girl, contacting Yan Zhu's resurrection from the dead, she suddenly realized, "I understand."

She couldn't help but look at the Sasheng Maru, and quickly got close to Fate One, and whispered: "Your brother is the legendary'living Bodhisattva', right?"

Fate 1:...

Shashengwan: Human beings, do you think I can't hear it?

Yuan didn't say anything, nor did he shake his head, so he had to say goodbye in a hurry: "I want to go to Forge Dao Village, and I will leave the aftermath to Chongzhu Heyin."

Not long after, the two brothers left with Wuichiro.

Only a quarter of an hour before and after, Butterfly Ninja ran back with a flick of his ears, his face was very serious.

"What's wrong? Did something happen before?"

"There is one thing that is as important as life, I want to entrust it to you!"

Butterfly Ninja changed his expression: "Please tell me, as long as I can do it."

Yuan Yi: "Five days later, please help me to get three pocket watches with photos in the Shuijing Sundries Club, please! This is the biggest request of my life!"

Butterfly Ninja:...

...

Half a month later, the ghost killing team got the news that the trio of Otashiku and Tanjiro had killed "Kingxian Six·Fuhime".

Except for the broken hand of the sound column, the other three did not suffer irreparable casualties.

In the past month, the killing of three winding ghosts in succession not only reinvigorated the morale of the ghost killing team, but also allowed Yoya Sanya Shiki to see the possibility of ending the thousand-year grievances.

He cried for a while and told his wife: "Tianyin, I've seen it. The entanglement between humans and ghosts will end in our generation, and children will no longer have to live a precarious life."

Even if the speed of the ghost killing team is fast enough, even he, a dying person, can survive.

"Yaoya, we will all survive."

The couple embraced each other, and the dark night life seemed to be lit by candlelight, hope burning.

At the same time, Yuanyi and Wuichiro, who arrived in the next town, squatted in front of the goldfish stand, each with a paper net, ready to compete with their eyesight and hand power.

Both of them are high-level breathing swordsmen. And as they got a chance, the face of the owner of the goldfish shop turned green.

However, the fish was caught, but there was no object to hold the goldfish.

Although plastic bags were invented in the mid-nineteenth century, the owner of the goldfish stall smiled and said, "I'm sorry, two guests, there are no goldfish bags."

They had to "foster" the fish with the boss, and went to the night market to find a pot to hold the fish. As a result, Yuanyi found traces of ghosts in a pot shop.

That is a ghost.

He disguised himself as a pot and placed it on the stall of the shop.

Obviously, he is waiting for buyers. And the person who bought him back was equal to "food", and the ghost in the pot would definitely eat the buyer.

Yuan Yi stopped to look at the pot, Wu Yilang followed his gaze. As an honest child, Wu Yilang's comment is very sharp: "This pot is so ugly, do you want to buy it?"

pot:……

Yuanyi told the truth: "You can't make it ugly to others."

pot:……

Wuichiro: "But if you are so ugly as Sasomaru, he will beat you."

Yuan One: "Brother went for a walk, and he won't be back until dawn. Don't worry." He hinted, "After dawn, he won't be able to see it."

A pun!

Probably it was the tacit understanding between the three non-facial paralysis, or the blessing of blood, Wuichiro understood the meaning of Yuanyi in seconds.

Then, when the shopkeeper saw that the two of them had to have this pot, he immediately blew it to the top, but he didn’t want to be able to blow it indiscriminately. One blowing would reveal its essence: “This pot is a special product of the Yueyan family, and only one is produced every seven days. It's easy to grab! You want to buy it for 30 yen, don't even think about it! At least three hundred!"

"Yue Yan?" Yuan once grasped the key words, what kind of a good family can be a family that can often sell ghost pots? Don't be a pseudonym for Wu Mi.

"Where is Yueyan's house?"

"In Asakusa, Tokyo! You can ask if you don't believe it, it's a big family with a long history! So this pot..."

"Does it sell at thirty?" Yuan Yi.

"Three hundred!" the shopkeeper roared.

One yen is equal to one hundred dollars.

An adult can be full for only 11 yuan per meal, and I think that 300 yen is ridiculously expensive. It was so outrageous that he could only take out one gold and asked: "Can gold be settled?"

Owner: …outrageous!

The author has something to say: PS: Yuanyi: I really have no money. [Pull out a large sum of money. jpg]

Wuichiro:...

PS: After Wuyilang saw the black death Mou: The same ancestors, why did your brother be so rich for five hundred years, but you didn't leave us a cent? You can't even make money like him.

The black death Mousuan emerges from the sky: Yuanyi, you deserve it!