34. Immortal, the terrifying curse that uses time as a weapon!

"...do you have to have this kind of thing?"

Tong Mo was silent for a while, and the bright smile on his face gradually disappeared. This question made him very unhappy: "I wouldn't care about these boring emotions a long, long time ago."

"Heh... If you really don't care about this, then why do you feel happy and interesting? If there is no emotion and desire, what is the difference between a person and a piece of soil in a grave?"

Matou Shinji dismantled him without hesitation, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: "I didn't long for anything, I didn't cherish anything, and I didn't have any dreams or ideals... This is the guy who has lived for nearly three hundred years? A pair of Dead bones in a walking grave?"

"This sentence is really bad... What do I long for... What do I long for? It seems that nothing can touch me..."

Tong Mo had a puzzled look on his face, and said in a very frivolous tone, constantly recalling the past in his mind...

"Forget it, no matter what your thoughts are, three hundred years after you became such a monster, you were either distorted and forgotten, or unmoved long ago. Your body may be immortal, your soul may be immortal, but your mind will never be. Possibly alive, decaying, twisting, dying out, more likely the longer you live."

Just like the old Matou Inkstone!

Matou Shinji raised the magic sword in his hand, and a clear arc swept across Tong Mo's head, giving him the final blow, and then those black tendons spread quickly on his body, instantly turning his torso into a pile of rotten flesh .

The severed head has been rolling in the air for two weeks. At this time, Tong Mo still has a leisurely count of how many times he has rolled in the air. After all... The head of the second dignified chord is rolling in the air. This scene must be very interesting. Rare and interesting!

But then again, what do you care about? It's really confusing. Tong Mo has worked hard to dig out his various memories of the past three hundred years. All kinds of characters appear in front of him from his memories. However, it is clearly what he has experienced, but he can't find any original. Feelings, I don't even understand why I made that choice at that time...

A few people's faces made him a little concerned, but until the end, he didn't remember why he cared, and why he remembered these people so clearly.

Numerous black tendons emerged on his head, killing the last trace of his vitality. The second part of the dignified death was completely in the hands of such a nameless person.

"A long lifespan... Oh! I really don't know what it means, this kind of immortality is better not to, even forgetting what I really want, the anchor of personality has been lost, and there is only one left to follow the trend, in order to eliminate boring monsters, it's just rotten It's gone!"

Matou Shinji said slowly, thinking back to the tall mansion at home, Sakura's warm welcome, and Mousse's gentle and considerate care, the plain but fulfilling every day, these are the things that he cherishes.

The magic power on the magic sword in his hand slowly subsided, and it returned to its holy look. If you didn't see the scene just now, it was still very deceptive.

With the flash of light, the magic sword disappeared in Matou Shinji's hands, he turned and walked towards the butterfly Chanahui in front of the house.

"What do you want to do!"

The only remaining female team member immediately stopped in front of Matou Shinji, with the sun blade in his hand facing him, looking very nervous.

"Don't be so rude..." Butterfly Chanahui hurriedly said behind her, making the female teammates helplessly put down the Japanese sword in her hands.

"This is my place! Breaking into other people's homes without authorization and causing a lot of trouble, what is it that makes you so confident?"

Matou Shinji rolled his eyes and said with an unhappy face, then turned his head to look at Haruda Yukino who was standing in the room and said, "Take the suitcase... Forget it, take off the external medicine and needles and threads inside, yes, and Antidote."

Then he directly passed the female team member, came to Butterfly Chanahui and said, "Come and tell me what's going on today, and, as a doctor, I want to say that if you continue like this, you will lose blood. What a coma, let me see..."

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The Three-Eyed Crow is flying helplessly in the air. There are no good things, but there are a lot of bad things. It is also my turn to go out to find the troublesome things like Jiujianjing. I really envy the spiders who can squat at home.

Should be in this direction, right?

The three scarlet eyes quickly glanced down. In fact, he not only came out to find the nine-character Kanding that was knocked away, but also took a look at the situation in Zhishui City.

Interestingly, the situation outside has gradually calmed down, and everyone has started to organize firefighting. The ghosts seem to have disappeared suddenly.

There are some ghost killers scattered in some corners. They are leaning on the corners, panting with scars all over their bodies. They just can't deal with Tong Mo, and they can deal with the ghosts who are catching up with the time delay. no problem.

Except for the loss of a group of people in the villa, and the unlucky people who met Tong Mo's death, the rest of the Ghost Killing Team members did not suffer heavy losses. The people who came down were all wounded.

The three scarlet eyes were like binoculars, and they took all these scenes in their eyes. Then it suddenly leaned over, grabbed the nine-character Kanada that was stuck on the ground and discarded it, and then thought of flying to the yard of Matou Shinji in the distance. Of course, The moment it saw the scene, it reported to Matou Shinji through the spiritual link, and at the same time asked for credit, but was directly rejected by Matou Shinji.

In the house rented by Matou Shinji, Butterfly Chanel was lying on the bed, and was being treated by Matou Shinji.

Although the girl's appearance is indeed very good, it is a pity that the ferocious wound on the abdomen washed away everything, and after Matou Shinji entered the working state, she directly regarded her as a pile of meat to be stitched.

"That is to say... You were originally planning to clean up the ghosts in this city, but you didn't expect to encounter one of the powerful twelve moons in the ghosts, so this would cause such a situation."

"Yes, I would like to thank Dr. Matou for his help to the Ghost Killing Team, and I don't know if I can quickly bandage the wound so that I can go out and find the team members who rescue me."

Butterfly Chanahui is very worried about her subordinates who are scattered in the city streets. Although she knows that if they hadn't run into Tong Mo, they would still have a high probability of surviving. Problem!

"Take care of yourself first. Your people have almost eliminated the ghosts outside. It looks very capable! By the way, although I saved you, I will not be exempt from the compensation and medical expenses that you should have!"

Matou Shinji turned his head and looked at his yard sadly. It was a very beautiful place before, but now it's a mess, with broken bricks and rags (clothing) all over the floor. This is a big loss. , I am renting a place!

There are a few ghosts captured by the stagnant stand in the corner, waiting for him to place them in a safe place.

Looking up at the rising fire in the distance, it seems that the fire should not be able to spread, otherwise I would not be treating patients leisurely, but started to pack things in a hurry, preparing to escape from this place.

Even a magician is helpless in the face of such a fire.

On the side, Haruta Yukino handed Matou Shinji disinfectant water and let him start cleaning the wound on Butterfly Chanahui's abdomen.

The previous female team member looked at Matou Shinji nervously, her face full of undecided expressions, she wanted to go out to find a companion, but she was worried about leaving the flower column here alone, in case this guy did something wrong What to do with the heart!

Butterfly Chanahui frowned slightly, endured the pain of the wound, turned her head and said to her subordinate: "Don't worry about me, Hanako, you go out to find others, there must be someone covered in injuries and unable to wait for rescue, in the hidden part Before they come, we must deal with them urgently, otherwise some people will not survive the treatment."

"But...I know!"

The member of the Ghost Killing Squad known as Hanako glanced at Matou Shinji, and left the room without hesitation, following the instructions of the style.

"Yo, it looks like you trust me quite a bit?"

Matou Shinji was busy while talking to Butterfly Kanae.

"I believe you are not a bad person. If you were, you would not have saved Fuji Ryusuke, let alone treated my injuries."

Butterfly Chanahui said softly, with a hint of a gentle smile, which made people feel instantly comfortable and quiet in their hearts when they saw it.

"Don't! I don't want to be taken to the sky, and don't think I'm just helping you to stop disasters for free! You have to pay for medical expenses or repairs. I help you just because I'm a human being and they are cannibals. Just a monster."