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Chapter 94: No Misery: Am I Pretty?(1/2)

A time-activated c4 bomb ran towards Wusan Beauty.

Wusan just had a cold face, looking at Minjia with a smile on his face, and couldn't even look at the bomb flying towards him.

"Are you so confident?" Minjia looked at Wusan, who was calm and composed, and thought in his heart.

When he first came into contact, he was still an ordinary person and could not feel how strong Wushao was.

So that time I was crushed and had no reference value.

Now, a C4 is just a test. If Wusan avoids it, he can also take the opportunity to see how fast the other party is. Anyway, only he moves will reveal information.

As for hard resistance...

Although Minjia threw the C4 bomb only weighs four kilograms, Minjia can guarantee that if Wu Cang really plans to resist, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

Then Minjia really smiled on his face.

"Do you don't know the power of the C4 bomb, pretending to be calm, or have any means to use it!" Minjia looked at Wusan, who was silent, and looked at the bomb that was about to explode in front of Wusan.

Just as Minjia was guessing how Wusan would deal with it, the girl sitting behind him/her suddenly plucked the strings in her hand.

The floor above the bomb suddenly separated like two sides, revealing a long passage, and then a room suddenly rose on the ground, pushing the bomb in the air into the passage above.

"Boom!" The bomb exploded.

But Minjia didn't feel any vibration. It was impossible for him to explode at such a close distance without any vibration.

So there is only one answer, the female ghost behind Wusan with disheveled hair covering her face sent the bomb to the outside world!

"I hope there are barren mountains and rivers outside instead of some town!" Minjia did not make meaningless temptations anymore, but waited on the spot.

Jiuzhu received his news and was rushing here quickly.

At this time, Wusan suddenly spoke, "Menjia, I'm very curious!"

"Why did you instantly escape from my control after I left?" After seeing the traitor Minjia, the beauty Wusan did not get angry in a hurry, but said slowly.

She couldn't understand why Minka could escape from her control and her blood had the same effect as hers.

"I'm also very curious, why did Mr. Wusan I met before now become Wusan... Ms.?" Minjia chuckled and did not answer Wusan's question.

"Can Ms. Wusan want to ask me, are you pretty like this?"

Wusan's pretty face became even colder. She could clearly feel the malice in Minjia's words, especially...

She felt that Minjia was scolding her, but she didn't understand!

"Don't answer my questions with questions. Since you don't want to say anything, then keep silent forever with your secret!" Wusan looked at Minjia with an gaze that seemed to be looking at the dead.

The girl behind her also plucked the strings slightly at this moment. In Minjia's vigilant gaze, Hei Shimu and others who had been scattered in the Infinite City were instantly transferred to Wusan's face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm just a broken-mouthed person, and I should never be silent for the day!"

Minjia looked at the winding members who appeared, not panic at all, and continued to quarrel with the beauty Wusan.

Really two ghost kings are fighting!

Stop talking, stop talking, you are so irresistible!

Heiheimu looked at the pillars coming from behind Minjia, holding them on the hilt of the knife, waiting silently for Wusan's instructions.

After seeing a familiar figure in the nine pillars, Akaza couldn't help but smile on both sides.

Sometimes feelings come so suddenly, just seeing his figure, I can’t stop being happy in my heart.

Maybe...this is love?!

The five windings stood under Wusan on the high platform, like flower guards, guarding their "idols"!

The nine pillars who arrived also dispersed behind Minjia, confronting the winding members like two armies.

Both sides support their own ghost king, just like two groups of young and dandy boys who made a fight. Perhaps the only difference is that they do not have any fragrance on their mouths.

Yes, everyone is decent, and even if they fight, they have to pay attention to individual decency.

Both sides were all in full swing, and the tension in the air became more and more serious.

Feeling that the air pressure in the air was a little low, Minjia, who didn't like it very much, suddenly spoke, "By the way, Wusan, can I ask, why did you, as the Ghost King, run to the deep mountains and forests to kill?"

Are you in a panic?

Hearing Minaka's question, Tanjiro also stared at Wusan. He smelled the smell that appeared in his house from Wusan.

The other party is the murderer who killed his family!

Tanjiro's mind suddenly appeared in his younger brother's young figure lying in a pool of blood in front of the house. His mother protected his sister. The two of them were covered in blood and their heads were huddled in the corner and their heads were hanging down...

"Hu~Hu..." Tanjiro looked at Wu San with his eyes tightly, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and his body trembled gently.

Wusan ignored Tanjiro's gaze because she had seen too many such gazes.

In her eyes, the only thing that she could care about on the scene was Minka.

In her opinion, although Minjia is a little weaker, she is essentially the same ghost king as her.

"reason?"

Wusan looked at Minjia, thought for a while and said:

"Because, the blue red spider flower that has been searching for thousands of years has never been seen, so I can only think of other ways to overcome the sunshine.

At that time, I was trying to create a ghost that could overcome the sunshine. After meeting you, I met a family.

Unfortunately, there is only one girl in that family who can bear my blood, and everyone else fails. I remember that mother seemed to call her... Nezuko?"

Wu Jian snorted coldly, as if she was ridiculing Minjia for hiding her secret, so she said nothing about it.

For Wusan, this little thing is not worth hiding and lying.

But this is not something that anyone is qualified to let her say so much.

In her eyes, there may be only the new "Ghost King" Minjia in this world, who is qualified to communicate with her with the lord of the Ghost Killing Team.

Even Jiuzhu is just a group of subordinates in her opinion, with unequal status and is not qualified to let her say so much.

Therefore, Wu Cang was willing to say a few words to Min Jia. She was not respecting Min Jia, but actually respecting herself!

"Nezuko..." Tanjiro's mind suddenly appeared in his mind that he had seen Nezuko before.

Although Nezuko looked very happy, that smiling face was at the cost of Nezuko losing her past memories and forgetting her family!

And this is because Brother Minga saved Nezuko, so that she would not become an evil ghost hiding in the darkness and devouring people!

"So, just for these reasons, do you want to turn my sister into a ghost and kill my mother, brother and sister cruelly?!" Tanjiro suddenly asked Wu Jue angrily.

Listening to Tanjiro's resentful questioning, Wu Cang finally turned his attention to the young man beside Minaka.

"The flaming marks on the left forehead, the sun ring earrings on the ear..." Wusan was silent for a moment, and the image of this young man evoked her fearful memories.

But the man she was afraid of had already died, and he was killed by his brother himself.

So, was it the boy who obtained the inheritance of that man?

Wu Cang didn't expect that the family who did experiments at will actually have the inheritance of that man, and he just missed the eldest son who mastered the inheritance.

Wu Ba will still treat Tanjiro, who has inherited the inheritance of Kyotoichi.

"You are very annoying, very annoying, so annoying. I am really fed up with you, the group of ghost hunters..." Wusang said with impatient resentment.

"As long as you open your mouth, you will be the saying that you want to avenge your dead parents and children, brothers and sisters.

Since he had already saved his life by chance, isn't that enough?" Wusan looked at Tanjiro who survived because he was not at home, and there was no change in expression on his pretty face.

But there was a slight confusion in her scarlet vertical ghost eyes.

Why do you have to come to seek revenge on me?

"Even if your family is killed, what can you do?

Isn’t it enough to accept the reality that I survived and continue to live my original daily life?" Wusan raised his hand and gently pulled the hair in his ears.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Tanjiro looked at Wusan with a blank expression. He was shocked by Wusan's remarks.

Is this… what a carbon-based organism can say?

"Just treat the murder of me as a misfortune and encounter a natural disaster. There is no need for you to think too complicatedly about death.

Typhoons, floods, earthquakes... No matter how many people have been killed by these natural disasters, I have never seen anyone try to seek revenge on them?"

Wusan spread his slender white palms, and the slender nails on his fingertips exuded blood-colored beauty.

How many people's blood does it take to create this... bloodthirsty bright red?!

"After all, people cannot be resurrected. Instead of keeping struggling with the past, it is better to find a odd job and continue to live safely.

Most humans do this, so why are you the only ones who refuse?”

Wusan raised a finger and said in a cold voice: "There is only one reason!"

"That's why you ghost hunters are not mentally normal!"

Yes, he is so powerful that the person he killed is really like a natural disaster unfortunately and cannot resist.

How could an ordinary person resist a ghost who has powerful power and is almost indestructible?
To be continued...
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