"I have no objection." Zaoyou said, it didn't make much difference to her whether it was day or night. As long as there was wind, she could play her role.
Gogo Chiyo is a little worried, because the evil ghost is the same as her. At night, the strength of the ghost clan will increase a lot, and it is not wise to go there at that time.
"It's okay, I'm here." Yunmo saw what Yu Yuqiandai was thinking and comforted him.
Yu Yuqianyo heard what Yun Mo said. Although I was worried, I stopped thinking about it and just nodded.
Yun Mo knew that the strength of the ghost tribe would increase at night, but it was still much better than facing evil ghosts, skirmishers or even ladies at the same time.
"Then can I go to bed? It's still early anyway, so I need to recharge my batteries. There will be a fierce battle tonight, so I must catch up on my sleep." Zaoyu yawned, blinking with his cute big eyes.
Painted with clouds and ink.
Yun Mo was a little helpless, saying that Zaoyou was like a cat and she didn't realize it, and she wanted to go to bed just after eating. However, he did not object, and just said to Bao Ben, "I'm going to trouble you again."
"Okay! Chiyo-sama, let's go, let's go have a rest." Hayou took Chiyo Gogo's hand and walked upstairs.
"It's not that troublesome. It's just that the master's room where I stayed last time hasn't been cleaned much recently, so it might be a little dirty." Bao Ben said, scratching his head.
"Let them deal with it themselves." Yun Mo smiled and said, "There is no reason to deal with people who are prostitutes for free."
After saying that, Yun Mo picked up the Yan Mo Dao and looked like he was about to leave.
"Where are you going?" Yugochiyo was being pulled upstairs by Zayou. She looked at Yunmo and asked. She could tell that something was not right about the aura on Yunmo's body at this time. There seemed to be a majestic aura.
Murderous aura is surging.
"I'm going to deal with some guys who like to stare at others." Yun Mo sneered, waved his hand, and disappeared.
Gogochiyo also shook his head, it seemed that some guys were going to be unlucky.
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There is a small bulge on an inconspicuous hill near Feimu Village. The bulge is covered with leaves and does not look strange.
But if you look carefully, you can see that the leaves are actually a layer of mimicry. Inside, a pair of bright blue eyes are shining, staring closely at the clinic in the village, with a cold light in their eyes.
He is the Nightingale of the Fools' Investigation Team. He was given the task of tracking down the village chief's doctor. He originally thought it would be a simple task. After all, what can a poor doctor do?
Things are going well these days. This doctor only treats patients and reads books, and has no other thoughts at all.
But something seemed to have changed today, because Yun Mo, the archenemy of Fools, actually appeared there. Originally, he wanted to go back to the organization to report, but he saw with his own eyes that a brother had just stood up, and his head dropped inexplicably. He knew that someone was also watching.
They are.
He didn't dare to report back to the organization, and he didn't even dare to move. It was obviously a freezing cold winter, but the sweat fell from his forehead drop by drop.
He could only hope that his concealment would deceive the killers, but it seemed to backfire.
In the dead silence of the mountain forest, there was suddenly a sound, which was the sound of shoes stepping on dead leaves.
Nightingale's head felt like it was struck by thunder, and with a bang, someone was coming!
And that guy seemed to have stepped on the dead leaves on purpose. Was this to force himself out?
Nightingale felt frightened in her heart. He knew that he had been exposed, and the only thing he could do now was to minimize his presence.
He quietly moved to the side, trying to get further away from the footsteps.
However, the footsteps seemed to be coming towards him. If Nightingale moved a little, the footsteps followed him, so he could only stop.
This situation made him very scared. He didn't know who was targeting him, let alone who that person's target was. He could only wait and see what happened, hoping that the person was not targeting him.
"Are you hiding from me?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from in front of Nightingale.
Nightingale's heart twitched suddenly because he felt a suffocating air pressure surrounding that person.
The man's voice sounded familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it was, and he didn't dare to think too much about it and lay motionless on the ground.
"Have I discovered you?" The man's light tone made Nightingale feel a chill running down her spine.
The coldness spread to the bottom of his heart.
Anger arose in Nightingale's heart, and he jumped up suddenly, stabbing the man with the poisonous blade in his hand, and at the same time a red light flashed.
Nightingale felt her head light up, and then watched her body slowly fall down. What was going on?
The nightingale's head fell to the ground covered with white snow, and the blood dyed the clean earth blood red. His eyes were wide open, as if he was unwilling to do so.
He never saw the face of the person who killed him until his death. He only felt a cold eye staring at him. There was no warmth in those eyes, as if he were looking at a dead thing.
"The last one." Yun Mo shook the blood-stained Yan Mo knife in his hand. His skills were still not very good, and blood would still stick to the knife.
"Have the bodies of those guys been disposed of?" Yun Mo asked. He didn't want the villagers to see it and make them realize that they were living in a dangerous place.
Yun Mo put the Yan Demon Sword aside and caught it with a pair of white hands.
A female ninja covered in white appeared next to Yun Mo. She held Yun Mo's Yan Mo Sword in both hands, lowered her head and said, "It has been dealt with. This is the only one left."
Yun Mo looked at the female ninja who was so white that she seemed to be glowing and smiled. She was so white. Not only her clothes, but also her hair and skin were as white as snow.
Even her name fits her temperament very well, named Xue Ji.
Xue Ji looks very beautiful, and she is dressed in snow-white clothes, which makes people unable to bear to blaspheme, but no one knows that she is a killer.
Seeing the female ninja who was as clear as snowflakes wiping her long sword in front of her, Yun Mo had a mischievous idea in her heart.
Yun Mo pinched Xue Ji's ninja clothes that looked like white silk. His blood-stained hands quickly left a mark on her snow-white shoulder. Looking at the mark he left on Xue Ji's shoulder, Yun Mo
The evil factor in Mo's heart suddenly emerged.
Xue Ji raised her head slightly, glanced at the mark on her shoulder with her crystal-like eyes, and then looked at Yun Mo.
Xue Ji's expression was still cold, without any waves.
But there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes: What are you doing?