Son of the Chip King

After so many years, father and son meet each other, are you happy?

No.

If possible, Nara Zen sincerely hoped that his father would die in the hands of the gangsters in order to protect his wife, as in the story told by the wisteria villagers.It's not like it is now, Guiwu Tsuji Wucan admits that he sent someone to hunt down his wife, a pregnant woman.

What kind of mood did Junko Nara, who was hunted down back then, escape to Wisteria Village, and what kind of mood did she use to give birth to him and raise him?

Nara Zen didn't know, and he couldn't ask a dead person's thoughts.He only knew that his mother was very good to him, and that was enough for him.

As for the father?A character who had never appeared in the previous seven years of life, and did not need to exist in the future.

In front of him is the ghost king, just a ghost king.

Narayoshi is full of hostility towards Oniwu Tsuji, on the contrary, after seeing Narayoshi, Oniwu Tsuji stopped killing Narayoshi.

It's not because of the relationship between father and son. In the eyes of Onimai Tsuji, the most perfect existence in this world is himself. He doesn't need heirs, and he doesn't need to pass on his inheritance. It's like the idea that the Ubuyashiki family has a short life but passes on their beliefs from generation to generation. , is something that the current Ghost Dance Tsuji Mucan cannot understand anyway.

He just found a new direction for experimentation.

"Are you afraid of the sun?" Ghost Mai Tsuji asked.

Nara sneered, "Do you think I am something like you?"

There was no displeasure on Guiwu Tsuji's face, but a satisfied smile on his face, "Really, very good." He grabbed Nara Yoshimi by the collar and said, "Come with me, my son."

Narayoshi suddenly turned his head and stared at Onimai Tsuji who appeared behind him, his heartbeat accelerated in shock, it was too fast, this person was still standing on the ceiling in front of him when he spoke, and he was already standing behind him before he finished speaking. Hold on to his collar.

And the time spent during this period is probably not even a tenth of a second.

It was so close that Nara Yoshito couldn't figure out what happened, and then he remembered to refute Onimai Tsuji's words, "I'm not your son!"

"My blood is flowing in your body, of course you are." Guiwu Tsuji said.

Tong Mo, who had been watching with a smile, his eyes brightened, stretched his neck and said, "The one who was given Wu Mi's blood is also counted..."

Tong Mo's head flew off again.

"I did a good job today, I hope you can quickly complete all the tasks I assigned to you." Guiwu Tsuji Wucan only gave Tong Mo a cold look.

Tong Mo put his head back in place, and after listening to it, he wanted to continue talking, when he heard the sound of the piano flash, and the ghost Wu Tsuji and Nara Yoshimi in front of him disappeared without a trace, Tong Mo tilted his head.

"I was praised by Master Wu Mi, does this mean that Master Wu Mi valued me?" Tong Mo said to the only person in Infinite City to confide in, "Miss Pipa, do you think I can..."

Another sound of the piano sounded, and Tong Mo was teleported out of the infinite city, standing alone in the temple.

"Hmm...Miss Pipa is still not talkative." Tong Mo sighed.

He was so sad, he was about to cry.Wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, Tong Mo, who played alone, entertained himself.

Glancing at the bloody ground, he thought about recruiting some newcomers, preferably those who could help him clean up the corpses.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan led people to a laboratory, which is where he used to make new medicines.Since becoming a ghost for thousands of years, Oni Wu Tsuji has been carrying out experiments constantly, in order to break his shortcoming of being afraid of the sun and become a truly perfect creature.

The equipment in this house is very simple. The light brown wooden table is full of various glasses and test tubes. There are various medicines and book notes on the table. The bookshelf next to the desk is full of medical books.

At the same time, this room will become Nara Zen's biggest nightmare for the next ten years.

Nara Yoshino kept struggling and attacking, all of this was meaningless in the eyes of Onimai Tsuji, just like the flopping of a chick caught by an eagle, weak and powerless.

Onimai Tsuji looked at Nara Yoshimi with disgust. When he thought that this child was a child of the Ubayashiki family, he was afraid of this child's talent and combat effectiveness.But when the other party was his heir, Oni Wu Tsuji looked at him with very critical eyes. Such a weak creature turned out to be his heir.

Not to mention Tong Mo of Shangxian Er, even fighting Xiaxian, there is no guarantee that he can win.

The original vigilance disappeared because of the child's weakness at this time.

He will not grow into a powerful existence like Ji Guoyuanyi back then, at most, he will be able to cultivate the strength of the first string, nothing to be afraid of.

Nara Yoshino didn't know what Kimai Tsuji was thinking, he just raised his left hand while the other party was in a daze, and stretched out his sharp nails, straight for Kimai Tsuji's throat, and then two fingers lightly pinched his hand.Guiwu Tsuji Wucan picked up a needle tube with his right hand, quickly drew a tube of blood, and injected it into the test tube.

A weak creature that can't escape from his palm, the biggest reason for him to live is not because the other party is his son, but his blood, which is a good experimental material for Kiwu Tsuji.

The children born between humans and ghosts have stronger power than ordinary people and can walk in the sun.

He was very interested in how Nara Junko gave birth to his child, what medicine was used, whether there was such an ingredient in the child's body, and whether it might become a necessary existence for him to adapt to the sun.

It's a pity that such a smart woman died.

Onimai Tsuji felt sad for Nara Junko's death for a second, and then did the experiment.

Nara Yoshiro held his arm and stared at Onimai Tsuji Mumi, looked around the whole room, and then quietly moved towards the door.

A black thorn pierced out from Kimai Tsuji's back, tightly grabbed Nara Yoshimi's ankle, and threw him to the ground.

The sharp thorn pierced Nara Yoshino's body, and the smell of blood spread.

Onimai Tsuji put down the test tube, "Sure enough, it still doesn't work, we have to change it." He turned his head, staring at Narayoshi with red eyes.

"You are my son, so you must be better suited to my blood than those strangers," he said.

Nara Zen didn't know why, but soon he didn't need to think. The bright red blood flowed into Nara Zen's body along the thorns, and mixed with Nara Zen's blood. The blue blood vessels protruded under the skin and outlined a clear shape. The pain spreads up from the ankle.It felt like countless little snakes got into the body, wandering through the flesh and blood, releasing new blood while devouring everything, and transforming everything.

Narazen rolled on the floor in pain, the pain was not something ordinary people could bear, but he didn't say a word, biting his lip tightly, even if the biting lip was bloody.

From the beginning to the end, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi watched all this quietly, as if what was lying on the ground was not his son, but some kind of object.

Tearing, destroying, and rebuilding, this process lasted for hundreds of times, until the pain gradually stopped, Nara Yoshimi opened his eyes, and stared at Kimai Tsuji with hatred.

The man named Father just leaned over, drew a tube of blood, and continued the experiment.

"The composition of the blood has changed a bit, but it's not enough..." Ghost Mai Tsuji murmured, and glanced at Narayoshi again, "I'll give you some more blood."

Nara Yoshimi's eyes widened, her body trembling uncontrollably, but a smile appeared on her face, "Okay."

He guessed how ghosts were born, isn't it just blood injections, come on, no matter how many come, I will hold on and show you.

And, never degenerate into a man-eating ghost.

Tong Mo had just finished cleaning the courtyard of the temple, and was brought to the Infinite City by the sound of a zither. When he was still wondering what was going on in his mind, a bloody humanoid was thrown in front of Tong Mo.

"Is this... food?" Tong Mo tilted his head, "But I only eat girls."

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi completely ignored Tong Mo's speech just now, "You usually take care of him. Every time I need him, you bring him with you."

Tong Mo...huh?Is this a new job?Dad?

"The blue Bana flower and the ghost killing team..." Tong Mo asked.

Guiwu Tsuji Wumi "Let others do it. You have to keep an eye on him and remember his daily physical changes." After saying that, the person disappeared.

Tong Mo looked at the blood-smeared person under his feet, and poked him, and Narayoshi, who was lying on the ground, moved his fingers slightly.

"He's still alive. Hey, Miss Pipa, what do you say..." As soon as the words were spoken, Tong Mo and Nara Zen were thrown out of Infinite City by Miss Pipa and returned to the temple.

Tong Mo "... I feel that Miss Pipa doesn't like me very much, it must be an illusion."

Perfectly avoiding the truth, Tong Mo set his sights on Nara Shanli again and raised his son for Mr. Wuyou, which shows that Mr. Wuyou values ​​him very much. fat.

Hmm, or should it be called Ghost Mai Tsujizen?

The author has something to say that Tong Mo should be called Gui Wu Tsuji Zen.

Narazen shut up, don't, disgusting.

That's what Tong Mo decided, Onimai Tsujizen.

Nara Yoshi...

Shangxian Er who doesn't listen to people's words, kill him.