I really don't want to join the Ghost Slayer

Angels are messengers who communicate between people and God.When Lu Sheng was an envoy of God, he conveyed human prayers, sorrow, happiness and anger to the gods several times. He has a deep contact with human emotions.Similarly, in the treacherous world of Greek mythology, Lu Sheng has a keen sense of emotions if he wants to live smoothly under the uncertain hands of gods like Zeus and Hera.

The reason why he attacked the cult leader and Luo Ji mercilessly at the first meeting was that, except for the smell of evil spirits, Lu Sheng could not perceive the slightest emotion of these ghosts towards human beings on them.

After all, hunters don't have too many emotional ups and downs about prey, and humans don't have too many emotional ups and downs about food.

There is no bond at all between ghosts and humans.

The appearance of the prostitute Taro finally made the fetters appear on Luo Ji's body as if she had nothing.

The prostitute Taro hugged Luo Ji, patted her back to comfort her: "Okay, when I catch him, how about tearing him up piece by piece for you to eat?"

Luo Ji raised her head with tears in her eyes, and asked with red eyes: "Really?"

The prostitute Taro pampered her, the little fool, and said, "Of course, you can eat whatever you want then?"

Lu Sheng couldn't take it anymore: "Excuse me, if you want to eat, should I ask the client's opinion?"

The two siblings looked at him at the same time, and then both turned their heads.

Luo Ji: "Then I'll bake it."

The prostitute Taro listened to her: "No problem, when the time comes, set up a barbecue grill, and you eat in front of those humans, and see if they dare to go against your wishes."

It's really blatantly hurting people.

Lu Sheng drew out the arrow and shot an arrow.

The prostitute Taro's ears moved slightly, his body and the double sickle in his hand swung at the same time, and he slashed around his body.The slash from the sickle was like a dancing whirlwind, turning into a barrier, knocking away the golden arrow that was rushing towards it.

"Blood Ghost Art · Jumping Domineering." Tongue licked on the cold sickle, the prostitute Taro looked at the unscathed arrow that was blown away, and said with emotion, "It seems that your arrow and your face Same, the shelf life is good, so it didn’t break.”

Lu Sheng took three more arrows, and continued to shoot without hesitation: "You don't look as powerless as you appear on the surface."

"Hand what?" The prostitute Taro didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but his body turned subconsciously.

The Blood Ghost Art: Domineering Leaping Beam was launched again, and several arrows were knocked into the air.The prostitute Taro swung his double sickles again, and the bloody slashes flew towards Lu Sheng like a bloody crescent moon.

Blood Ghost Art · Flying Blood Scythe.

Lu Sheng moved quickly, dodging the attack trajectory of the blood scythe.The prostitute Taro waved his hands, and the blood scythe seemed to possess his will, unexpectedly reversed its trajectory, and flew towards his back.Countless blood scythes flew to Lu Sheng who was standing still, directly piercing him into a big red hedgehog.

Luo Ji stood up, clapped her hands happily, and said relievedly: "Brother, don't make her into a meat paste, I don't want to eat meat sauce."

The prostitute Taro sighed, and glanced at his silly sister: "He is a man, and he is the one I brought back."

Luo Ji was stunned for a moment, blushing and refused to admit that she was stupid: "It's all to blame for that old woman, who didn't show me after washing it."

The prostitute Taro went to the hedgehog made of blood scythe, and said, "This human being is probably a thin blood. When you eat him and become stronger, that adult will value you more." Otherwise, there will always be ghosts saying that his sister is not worthy. The name of the sixth winding.Obviously Luo Ji is so beautiful, so much better than this ugly guy like him.He only has some ability in fighting.

"Who is that lord?" A clear voice cut in, "Is it the ghost who created you, your boss?"

The prostitute Taro suddenly turned around, and saw Lu Sheng smiling and waving at him.

The boy actually flew into the sky, and on his back, there was a pair of wings as thin as cicada's wings, lining the face of the boy, like an elf under the moon.

Luo Ji couldn't believe it: "You're not dead?"

The prostitute Taro removed the blood blade, there was no meat sauce underneath, only the smashed ground.

been played.

Really upset.

He began to criticize: "You high-ranking people, you are born with a good destiny. Wealth and comfort are at your fingertips. It's really annoying to play with us from above."

Lu Sheng stared at him with a pair of black eyes, clearly the eyes of a young man, but there was a feeling of vicissitudes, which made him feel seen through after living for more than 100 years.

"Is that so?" Lu Sheng probably already knew their weakness, "From now on, I will take it seriously."

The prostitute Taro waved his arms, and countless blood scythes flew out. The next moment, his face was covered with blue.The fragrant blue color turned into a sea of ​​clouds, his vision was completely covered, and he couldn't see exactly what was going on around him.The prostitute Taro turned his body in the sea of ​​blue clouds, and that thing seemed to know his thoughts, completely blocking his actions from all around.

If so, destroy it violently!

The bloody blade flew out of his body and hit the blue sea of ​​clouds with all his might. Who would have thought that this thing looked soft, but it actually bounced back all his attacks.

"How is this possible!" Taro the prostitute couldn't believe it.

What's more frightening is that he always feels that there seems to be something in the sea of ​​flowers invading his mind, as if trying to take away his memory.

Memories flooded up like water.

In the heavy snow in the cold winter, he hugged his younger sister, and the two of them were shivering with torn straw mats on their bodies.

People around him disgusted and insulted him because of his black spots.

And her younger sister was burnt to charcoal because she poked and blinded a man who wanted to take her away.

"what--"

The memories are too painful. The memories lost when he was a ghost all came back when he became a human. The prostitute Taro reached out to grab his sister who was like charcoal in the ditch, but it was all in vain.

It's so painful, why recall such a scene?

"Brother, what are you doing! Wake up quickly—"

Suddenly, the mind became clear, and the prostitute Taro looked towards the direction of the voice, and Luo Ji reminded him while wiping away tears, but there was no blue sea of ​​clouds in front of him, only a large piece of blue irises under his feet bloom more.

The last scene captured by the eyes was a sharp golden arrow rushing rapidly, as if it could dye half of the sky red.

"elder brother!"

Luo Ji opened her eyes wide, watching her brother's body slowly touch the ground.She wanted to get up and rush over, but Lu Sheng came behind her with a golden arrow, directly piercing her white and slender swan neck.

"I'm just a homeless traveler." Lu Sheng retracted the arrow and said softly.

The power of the God of Light invaded the body of the ghost, as if a piece of paper met a flame, and the bodies of the fallen princess and the prostitute Taro gradually became incomplete.Two pairs of equally wide-open eyes looked at each other, struggling to climb to each other's side, but in the end they could only lower their hands powerlessly.

The inhuman ghost closed his eyes, and in the end even his body was mutilated.Through the illusion just now, Lu Sheng probably understood the experience of the two brothers and sisters.Life experience is miserable, and the experience is very bad. From humans to ghosts, they all depend on each other, and they even have to go through hell together after death.

But no matter how miserable they are, it doesn't hinder their cruelty when they are ghosts. Aren't those people who are eaten by them very pitiful.

But what is the pillar? These ghosts seem to like it very much. Is it because it is delicious?

There was a messy movement outside, and the proprietress of the Jinggoku House rushed out, looked at the two mutilated corpses on the ground, cried in relief, and said, "My lord, please come inside."

There are indeed some things that should be dealt with.Lu Sheng moved slightly, and stopped in front of the two mutilated corpses.

The proprietress of Kyogoku House couldn't wait for him, so she looked back.The sky had already turned fish-belly pale, and the moon-like youth raised his slender, white fingers to hold the fingers that the two corpses extended towards each other, helping them to be joined together.

At that moment, she actually felt a trace of divine tenderness.