Infinite city.
The atmosphere gradually solidified.
…What's the meaning?
Yiwozuo looked around in confusion. He opened his mouth slightly in disbelief, frowned, and his eyes trembled. He shouted:
"Hello!"
"say something!"
The trembling voice echoed in the slightly empty Infinite City, illuminated by warm lights, but no one responded to his question.
Tong Mo lowered his head slightly, his rainbow-like eyes devoid of any emotion. He glanced at Yiwo Zuo, who looked unbelievable.
As he couldn't feel emotions, he still couldn't understand why Yi Wo Zuo had such a big reaction.
——It’s just dead.
The colorful eyes reflected Yi Wo Zuo's somewhat anxious look.
Suddenly, Tong Mo understood.
It turns out... should you be surprised at this time?
Just when Yi Wo Zuo looked at Naru Nu fiercely.
Bang!
Naru's tone was much tougher than before, her voice was sharp:
"Quiet."
"Sir Wuhan, here we come."
next moment.
Buzz—!
Boom!
The coercion originating from the depths of his bloodline burst out, and Yiwozuo, who was standing, subconsciously plopped down and half-knelt down.
Yi Wo Zuo lowered his head slightly and breathed a little quickly.
With a slight sound.
Bang!
Wuhan, wearing a black suit, appeared on a chair in the middle of Infinite City. He held his face with one hand and looked at Yiwozao.
Wuhan's cold voice came from above:
"...What are you making a fuss about? Yi Wo Zuo?"
His cold gaze swept over every kneeling bowstring.
Yi Wo Zuo's drooping face looked slightly startled. He gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.
He knows.
——Even without making a sound, Master Wuhan can still listen to his inner thoughts.
It seemed like she agreed with his idea.
"That's right."
Wu Pei sat high on the platform in front of the Yiwo Seat. He crossed his legs and stared at him with scarlet eyes:
"Hei Shimo is dead."
The words fell to the ground.
There are no strings other than Tong Mo present.
They all trembled slightly.
"It's unbelievable." Tong Mo took out the copper fan and opened it slightly, his tone imitating sadness.
Shangxian No. 1——A ghost that has existed since before the birth of Shangxian.
In the hundreds of years since the birth of the Twelve Ghost Moons, its positions have changed several times, but the position of the previous one has never been changed.
And now...
"The first quarter moon is already incomplete." Wuhan suppressed the anger in his voice:
"This is change."
He raised his head, put down the hand that was supporting his face, squeezed the handle of the chair until it turned white, and squeezed out the syllables from his throat:
"Changes unprecedented in a century."
"A bad change!"
Creaking…
The wooden chair was cracked and then exploded into sawdust.
"I."
Uh-huh!
Wu Mei, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
He came to Yiwozuo and lowered his hand slightly.
Cold and pale hands gently stroked Yiwozuo's short pink hair, Wuhan's scarlet eyes were hidden in the shadows:
"…The most annoying thing is change."
As Wu Kuai spoke, the muscles on his arms bulged slightly, and his sickly white fingers suddenly exerted force.
next moment.
Poof!
The head of [Shang Xian Zhi Jade Pot], who was trembling next to him, soared into the air and appeared in Wu Kuan's hand.
Dark red blood suddenly splashed all over Yiwozuo's head.
"...Huh?" Yuhu was slightly startled. His little hand on his head waved helplessly twice, feeling the touch of his head being grabbed.
After his focused pupils clearly saw Wu Kai in front of him, his face with eyes and mouth opposite to each other blushed slightly.
——Lord Muzan... is stroking the top of my head...!
--marvelous! so excited!
Yuhu's cheeks gradually turned crimson.
After Wuhan and Yuhu looked at each other, he frowned slightly, then with a backhand, he threw Yuhu's head away and put his hands behind his back:
"…understand?"
His eyes swept over all the upper strings.
Snap!
Yuhu's head was thrown to a platform not far away and rolled twice.
"Yes!" Hantian Gou looked at the head of Yuhu that rolled in front of him, quickly lowered his head, curled up, and responded tremblingly.
Wait until Wu Kai stops talking.
"Lord Wuxian." Yiwozuo's head sank lower, his tone was serious, and he half-knelt in front of Wuxian:
"Can I know that the ghost hunter who killed Shang Xian Yi was..."
Hearing this, Wuhan glanced slightly at Yi Wo Zuo.
Instead of answering his question, he turned around and announced directly to everyone:
"from now on."
"The digits of all first quarter moons rotate upward."
The words just fell.
Uh-huh!
Several twisted and ferocious meat whips burst out from all the platforms near the upper string.
Poof!
The sharp armor pierced their backs hard, and then gurgling blood was injected into them.
On the high platform.
"...Oh...ah!!" Fallen Princess covered her eyes, bloodshot eyes eroding the whites of her eyes, and she opened her mouth wide and screamed unconsciously.
The number "Lu" in the pupils slowly distorted.
Finally turned into "Wu".
Snap, snap.
Beads of sweat dripped from her forehead onto the floor, and veins spread from her back to her body, making Fallen Girl's body tremble slightly.
The whip behind him slowly shrank, as if it had completed its mission, it turned into ashes and disappeared.
The blood in the body...! It's boiling!
After taking a slight breath, she subconsciously lowered her head to look at Naruto, only to find that she was also raising her head to look at her.
The big word 'Lu' in Naru's eyes did not change.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Fallen Girl crossed her arms, turned her head away angrily, and snorted softly.
The numbers in other Shang Xian's eyes also changed one after another.
Wu Kuan turned to look at Tong Mo, who was sitting obediently on his knees:
"Tongmo!"
"My subordinate is here, Master Wuhan." Tong Mo raised his head slightly, he smiled with a very perky tone, and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The number in his eyes has turned into 'one'.
Wu Kuai stared at Tong Mo. He spoke calmly and pointed at him. His dark nails looked extremely sharp under the light:
“Grow your followers.”
Tong Mo was stunned. He blinked his colorful eyes, opened the copper fan, covered the lower half of his face, and said in an exaggerated and high-pitched voice:
"Master Wuhan...!...You are so generous!"
Snapped!
He immediately put away his fan, tilted his head, and looked at Wuhan with a smile:
"...Is it okay if there are more than five hundred people?"
Tong Mo - the founder of the Eternal Bliss Sect.
He has been the founder of this religion since he was a human being.
In previous years, whenever the number of his followers exceeded 500, he would be reprimanded by Wuxian - this was also one of the reasons why Wuxian was displeased with Tong Mo.
"Can."
Wuxian's tone was cold. He slowly put down his raised hand, slowly clenched his fists, and withdrew his eyes:
"Find the blue Higan flower with all your strength..."
When he said this, he was facing all the strings.
Sudden.
"Huh?" Wuhan's eyes looked at the jade pot that was struggling to roll towards this side with only its head left.
The other party’s inner thoughts were so eye-catching that they attracted his attention:
"What do you want to say? Jade Pot?"
Yuhu's head trembled suddenly, his baby-like hands supported his head, and he looked at Wuhan with a crimson face:
"Ah...Master Wuhan." He said in a frivolous tone:
"...I have a piece of information..."
