The daily life of the young master of the port Mafia Buddhist system

Today's festivals don't have as many activities as later generations. No matter how slow it is, this street will come to an end in ten minutes.

Now there are no plastic bags, and the store does not provide goldfish in plastic containers, so He Hui went to the next door to play rings and won a clay cup.

The two stalls of fishing for goldfish and rings are very close to each other. After catching goldfish at the goldfish stall, the boss will smile and point to the clay cup at the stall next door, saying that customers can go and put one in the goldfish.

The same is true for the ring stall. When a customer gets a poor-quality earthen cup that is contaminated with a lot of dust, the stall owner points to the stall next door and says, you can use it to raise a goldfish.

It's all business routines.

A few strokes of patterns appeared on the clay cup. He Hui groped for the cracks in it, and a goldfish with a red tail tip swam in it.

After the ceremony, He Hui came to a mountain.

There is no Meiji with roads everywhere in later generations. There are quite a lot of mountains in the Kanto area, and the more developed ones are only the central area of ​​Tokyo.

Yanshan in Bunkyo District is already on the edge of Tokyo, and Hehui at this time has already left Bunkyo District. The venue where this festival is held... Hehui is not named.

The town's population is small, but everyone's life is considered affluent. This festival also attracted many aristocrats from neighboring towns and even cities to attend.

Looking at the little sparks below from the mountainside, men and women in skirts and crotch skirts walk together, which is something that can be seen in some remote places in modern times.

The place where He Hui is located is actually a cliff. This mountain where you can see the whole town and the sky clearly is called Sunrise Mountain by the locals.

As the name suggests, it is a good place to watch the sunrise.

But just because ordinary people can’t see it—ordinary people can’t climb this steep mountain wall. If they want to go to the small town at the foot of the mountain where the festival is held, they must retreat down the mountain and bypass Sunrise Mountain.

To put it simply, Sunrise Mountain is very far away from the nearest town.

There is no news from the shadow of the body. He Hui, who was sitting on a tree watching the night scene to pass the time, caught sight of the child who was passing by in the middle of the night after the festival.

Black hair and green eyes, flustered expression, clothes worn out but enough to keep out the cold... It can be seen that life is not considered rich, but it is enough to survive in this era.

The child ran to the edge of the cliff where He Hui was just now. Although the straight-line distance from the town was only a hundred meters away, it was a cliff that an ordinary person would never be able to cross.

The child froze for a moment, realizing that he was absolutely too late

I went to ask for help... Then, he slowly let go of his clenched hand.

——If that’s the case, then your fate is in danger.

— doomed to die.

—He did nothing wrong.

——As long as it is to survive...

"Yo, Boy~"

Yan Yue turned his head abruptly and looked towards the source of the sound. The person who penetrated his pupils was a young man sitting on a tree branch with his legs crossed.

......

......

With a suppressed muffled grunt, Wu ended his "ceremony" with great difficulty.

Although he doesn't have the hobby of torturing ghosts, Wu Mi, who has been in a bad mood recently, doesn't have the attribute of "gentleness". Anyway, if he makes a mistake, he can goug out the eyes of ghosts and let them regenerate, so he doesn't need to be so careful.

The blond-haired young man covered his left eye with one hand, and the words "winding" on the right eye had been engraved on the eyeballs with green pupils.

"Your smell is too weak."

Although He Hui slightly confuses their senses with illusion, but this little deception is of little use to the ghost king.

As a ghost, the sense of smell is of course first-class.

In Wu Can's eyes, it's probably because Xin Shangxian has just turned into a ghost, and not enough people eat him, and the smell of "ghost" on him is not strong.

"Eat more and become stronger."

After finishing the "ceremony", the ghost king bowed his head and started his homework again. With the help of Naruto's blood ghost technique, He Hui left the [-]-degree inclined wall.

At the same time, he also felt an unusual sight.

Turning his head slightly when he knelt down again, the blond-haired young man and the silver-haired gorgeous woman met their eyes

snort!

Luo Ji viciously turned her head away, not to look at this new ghost who took her position as the leader.

Of course she was not convinced, but if she raised it directly in this place, wouldn't she just slap Mr. Wu in the face?

Luo Ji has her own considerations, she has already remembered this man's taste, and after the winding meeting is over and Master Wu Mi leaves, she will teach this man a lesson.

Lifting his chin arrogantly, this blond man, in her eyes, is not far from death!

Coming to He Hui, not to mention ghost or not, Luo Ji's appearance is really unique.

When she first came to Infinity City, she maintained a human mimicry.But soon she took off her human disguise, with two flower tattoos on her face, her hair changed from black to silvery white, her pupils became golden, and the words "Shangxian·Lu" were engraved in them.

The originally gorgeous oiran immediately turned into a bewitching ghost girl.

A beautiful woman suddenly rolled her eyes at herself, exuding malice...

He Hui: Ah, that silver-haired beauty is giving birth to me

angry?

Because He Hui didn't receive Wu Mi's blood, Wu Mi couldn't hear the voice in He Hui's mind, so he didn't know that his newly appointed top-ranking team had started to lose his mind.

The female pipa in the attic was playing intermittently, and figures suddenly appeared on the yellow-brown ceiling.

As the ghost king's close attendant, Naruto would not dare to bring people to Infinity City privately, so these sudden appearances were due to the ghost king's order.

Naruto's orders were given by Wu Mi directly in her mind, and the rest of Shangxian didn't know the content of the orders.

Didn't you say that the winding meeting called for someone to come again?

And the vacant winding has been filled, so Master Wu Mi called someone else to come...

"Ring Kai."

Ignoring the doubts of the upper strings on the floor, Wu Mi standing on the wall said to the lower strings standing upright on the ceiling:

"You haven't improved in years."

Unlike the upper string, which has only one change in a hundred years, the lower string can be said to be replaced all the time.

At least the upper strings on the floor judged from the smell, the lower strings they saw last time are all gone.

The "Xiang Kai" without screams is the current sixth.

He has not floated in this position for a long time.

For ghosts, they are all making progress.

Even if the ranking has not changed, their overall strength will definitely improve compared to the previous ones.

Not progressing is regressing.

There is no progress without competition.

"In that case, give up your position."

The lower strings kneeling on the ceiling were covered in cold sweat, only heard a scream, and Xiang Kai fell down clutching his right eye.

——The numbers in his eyes are crossed with ×

Wu's tired glance at the end of the string rings the blood left between Kai's fingers.

Obviously, apart from depriving him of his title and identity of Twelve Ghost Moons, Mr. Wu Mi also took Xiang Kai's blood essence, which greatly reduced his strength.

And the Xiaxian ghosts are most curious: Shangxian Wu's death is only a matter, and Mr. Wu Mi didn't say a word to them.

......what.

Master Wu Mi didn't tell them about the winding, where did they know about it...

The Ghost King didn't say the meeting was over, so Twelve Ghost Moons naturally didn't dare to leave early.

The lower strings of the ceiling are sweating profusely.

The winders on the floor panicked.

"Mr. Miserable."

A slightly immature voice broke the silence between Twelve Ghost Moons.

The young man with black curly hair stopped what he was doing, "What's wrong."

Although there was no fluctuation in tone, compared to the previous

Cold and sinister, this gentle voice is already a manifestation of Wu Mi's great "gentleness".

"Tired." The ghost king called out the name of the voice owner.

Wu Mi doesn't waste time remembering useless names. There are tens of thousands of human beings who have been turned into ghosts by him, and only a dozen or so people really keep their names in the ghost king's mind.

And these dozens of replacements will be replaced frequently.

The ten-year-old boy bowed his body, maintaining respect for the ghost king, but his words violated the taboo of ghosts.

"I want to start a family."

"!!!"

The rest of the lower strings were shocked.

"home"

What a "human" word.

Ghosts don't have the emotion of human beings at all. They don't gather, they don't love each other, and they don't help each other.

The Xianxian ghosts present all climbed to this position step by step by themselves, and never had a so-called "partner".

Although Oni Wu Tsuji Wuyou did not give a clear order, but [Ghosts are forbidden to gather] is a silent rule.

Too much publicity will attract ghost hunters, and it will also threaten the Twelve Ghost Moons who are higher than themselves.

"Ok."

Wu Mi, who was a novice who turned Lei into a ghost, was very aware of the child's situation, and unexpectedly, he gave Lei [permission].

The Xiaxian people are panic-stricken—privilege means eccentricity, a Xiaxianwu who is cared for by Wuyou, who doesn't know when will climb on their heads...

"..."

Compared with the shock of the lower strings, the upper strings have no extra thoughts.

There is no other reason. In their eyes, a downstring is really no different from passing ants.

Except for the former Shangxian jade pot, the rest of the Shangxian have not changed for a hundred years, and their strength has also been rising all the way.Even if he was favored by Mr. Wu Mi for a short time, he didn't know whether that fresh-faced Xia Xian would survive to the next meeting.

And...the fifth of the lower string is the last seat of the lower string after the sixth of the lower string is discarded.

With such strength, the ghost killing team's column level change can be solved.

After a brief silence, Wu Mi ignored the little Jiujiu in Twelve Ghost Moon's heart and chose to adjourn the meeting.

He Hui, who was silently gnawing melons in his heart, got up and shook his ankle.

Well, this meeting on the floor, wall, and ceiling is very impressive.

As for the strength of the Ghost King...

A shadow body. He can't feel the threat, so the difficulty is so easy~

Naruto didn't send away the other twelve ghost moons immediately, after the sound of the first string, she started to send the ghosts away one after another in the order of the first, the second, and the third.

"You." The ceiling

The tired man on the floor raised his head, and met the new winding five on the floor.

Sitting and waiting for the transmission to end, there was another burst of cold sweat!

What's going on with this new Xiaxian, who not only dares to make demands on Lord Wu Mi, but also dares to harass Lord Shangxian!

The blue eyes of the blond youth blinked, and at this time Yiwozuo had been teleported away, and there were only him, Bantiangou and Luoji around.

Confirming that the child was looking at him, He Hui pointed at himself and asked, "Are you calling me?"

The gray-haired boy nodded, the drowsy lighting of Infinity City and the blood-colored sclera set off his skin, making his skin even paler.

"Be my family."

Tilting his head, he added tiredly: "Master Wu Mi agrees."

Xia Xian, who has been shocked to the point of numbness: Master Wu Mi agreed with you to form a small group (family) by yourself, and did not allow you to be with Master Shang Xian! !

buzz-

The long-haired female ghost on the attic played the pipa, and He Hui and Lei were teleported out of the infinite city at the same time.

......

At the bottom of Yanshan Mountain, Ying Fen, carrying a cheap son who fell from the sky, waited until the sky was almost dawn, and the main body appeared belatedly.

Looking at the large group of people following the main body, Ying Fen. Body felt that it was really weak to only pick up one person at a time.

However, when Ontology saw the ghost behind Shadow Fen., his face was full of surprise:

"You're picking up cubs again!!"

Shadow Fen. Can't bear it anymore, he turned back and pointed at the one, two, three, four, five behind the main body...

"As soon as you pick it up, pick up a basketball team in exchange for the nerve to say me!!!"

The author has something to say: Shadow points. Body picked up: Tired

Picked up by the main body: Beimingyu and the four little ghosts (including Shadai and Yanyue)

He Hui is about to open an orphanage

Change to the kind raised by humans and ghosts