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Chapter 69: No Misfortune at the Ghost Pillar

The sound of the pipa brings signs of disaster.

Naruto, holding the pipa, his hair was disguised, covering most of his face, and he was Mitsujo Kimuzawa's female secretary.

Her blood ghost technique controls the space by tying the pipa.

The specific manifestation of the blood ghost technique is that it can summon "dungeons" that are not divided into top, bottom, left, right, east, south, west and north, and this city is also called "Infinite City".

The girl was able to force all the Twelve Ghost Moons into this city by plucking the pipa.

Dingdong!

A sound of a pipa sounded, and in the month of the Twelve Ghosts, several ghosts with a string unexpectedly discovered that they were summoned to a closed "maze" with twisted space.

The maze is full of stairs and corridors. What’s even more strange is that there is no difference between floors and ceilings.

Lu Xiangkai saw with his own eyes a ghost opposite him, standing upside down, standing opposite him.

Not only Xiang Kai, but also the other ghosts were panicked.

If they can become the Twelve Ghost Months, they can be considered one of them in a million.

But suddenly being summoned in this way made them all feel scared and their whole hearts twitched.

Has something big happened?

Why did Lord Wusan suddenly summon them?

Dingdong!

Another sound of the pipa sounded, and the ghosts who had just been scattered in all directions of Infinite City all appeared on a platform in the center.

All the ghosts were so awe-inspiring. They were the Twelve Ghost Moons. In this city, they could not even move their own way.

It's too scary!

At this moment, several people were shocked to find that in front of them, a very young boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old appeared.

Several ghosts were a little confused. Who is this boy?

How could it appear in front of them in a grand manner?

And at this moment, the boy spoke.

"Look down."

"Hold me down."

All the ghosts were like they had encountered "Tianwei", and they knelt into a row in the blink of an eye.

Even the tiredness of the lower strings is the same!

Although he was valued by Lord Wusan and gave him the privilege of "reforming his family", he did not have any qualifications to be presumptuous when facing Musan Kimusan.

[Wu Cang, it was the voice of Lord Wu Cang, I didn't recognize it.]

[The posture and breath are different from before, with a very high precision mimicry.]

Xiaxiansi Lingyuzi was also scared and sweating profusely, "Sorry, I'm really sorry, because your appearance and breath have changed."

Muzan Kimuzawa: "Who allows you to speak? Don't speak because of your boring will, just allow me to answer what I asked you."

moment.

The lower leg of the sixth century was so scared that it was sweating like rain.

Muzan Kimuzan: "Ten Bingwei was killed. He is the ghost I think is qualified to replace Xiangkai."

The lower string sounded like a lightning strike, trembling.

Ever since I learned that Kimuzan Muzan allowed Shibuwei to launch a position-changing battle against him, Xiangkai was shrouded in an unprecedented sense of crisis.

He began to eat people a lot, but what he didn't expect was that he couldn't eat it anymore!

The novel he wrote was criticized by the editor for being useless, saying that the things he wrote were boring, not beautiful, not ethereal, not sharp, and were like garbage in every aspect, and was simply a waste of paper.

What's worse, he even trampled on what he had written with his hard work.

In anger, he used the blood ghost technique to break the edited and cut branches.

The belief that supports him to continue to live now is to improve his strength and gain recognition from Lord Wusan, but now this belief has also come to the verge of collapse.

Muzan Kimuzawa: "Xiang Kai, are you unable to eat it anymore? Is that the level?"

Xiangkai sweated violently.

[Oh, my inner thoughts are seen through.]

puff!

Xiang Kai's eyes, which read "Xiaoxianlu", exploded directly, Xiang Kai was anxious, "No, no, I can still eat. Please wait and give me some more time."

Mizusa Kimuzan's face burst into blue veins and said impatiently, "Enough, I want to deprive you of the numbers, because this is your limit."

Dong!

With the sound of the pipa, Xinkai was thrown out of the Infinite City.

The other ghosts were even trembling. Twelve Ghost Months, how much did they pay to become Twelve Ghost Months?

The numbers are deprived of deprivation, without any mercy.

For Wupan, Xiang Kai is undoubtedly the kind of worthless ghost.

He was already magnanimous without killing Xiang Kai.

The reason is very simple. Among all the ghosts he created, Xiang Kai is the only ghost who is determined to become useful to him.

He likes this loyal dog quite well.

It’s just a pity that the mud cannot support the wall!

Muzan Kimuzan: "Why is the ghost on the lower string so weak? Being one of the twelve ghost months does not mean the end, but it is the beginning. People who start eating more, start becoming stronger, and start helping me."

"In the past century, the winding of the Twelve Ghost Months has never been replaced. The pillars that ruined the ghost hunters are always the winding ghosts."

"But what about the stern? How many times have you changed?"

The ghosts who were shaking off the strings were trembling. Facing Muzan Kimuzan, they were like facing the ancestors, without any qualification to resist.

This fear comes from the bloodline and comes from the crushing level of life.

Muzan Kimuzan looked at Xiaxiansi Lingyuzi, "When you meet the ghost hunter pillar, you always want to escape!"

Ling Yuzi was completely frightened, "No, I didn't think so. I bet on life for you to fight!"

Muzan Kimuzan: "Are you going to deny what I said?"

Ling Yuzi was completely confused and felt that his head was short-circuited.

How should she answer?

Because no matter how she answered, she was wrong.

The great fear was pressing down like a mountain. Apart from crying, Ling Yuzi couldn't think of any other way to deal with it.

Then, the group of ghosts saw Muzan Kishi's arm turned into a monster and even had a big mouth.

Then, Ling Yuzi was bitten off his head and eaten completely!

Ling Yuzi is a Xiaxiansi, and he even killed him as soon as he said he could kill him.

The ghosts were completely confused.

Xia Xiansanbianye, who was kneeling on the ground, was even more frightened and trembled.

[Why did it become like this? Will I be killed too?]

[I finally became the Twelve Ghost Month!]

[Why? Why?]

[I'll be more, more, more]

Muzan Kimuzan: "Is the ghost hunter's pillar more terrifying than me?"

The ghosts lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

"Every time, the ghosts on the string are replaced, and I am already a little bored. I began to feel that the twelve ghost months are enough to just turn the strings."

[Not good!]

[Not good!]

[Not good!]

The remaining few ghosts were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe.

If Wusan feels that they are worthless, that is when they are completely eradicated.

Will you be killed casually like this?

Muzan Kimuzan: "Give you another last chance to eat more people and become stronger. If you can kill the ghost hunter's pillar, I will give you more blood. Otherwise, the ghosts on the lower string will be disbanded!"

"yes."

The remaining few ghosts with low heads could almost hit the ground.

They barely escaped, but each of them had a wet back!

Dingdong!

Dingdong!

Dingdong!

The sound of the pipa sounded, and several ghosts were thrown out of the Infinity City as if they were throwing garbage.

Muzan Kimuzan: "Namin, summon Akaza and Tongma to me."
Chapter completed!
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