Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

The whisper in her ears instantly made Butterfly Kanae feel confused.

‘Why did Xia Yanjun suddenly say such things to me?’

‘Could it be that he was hinting at something to me?’

‘How should I answer? It's so embarrassing.……’

‘Why is this the time! ?’

‘calm down……’

Butterfly Kanae's heart suddenly turned over a thousand times.

She couldn't help but recall what happened at the Butterfly House training ground. Steam could even be seen visibly coming out of her forehead, and her eyes became circles of mosquito-repellent incense.

He looks so cute that his brain is overloaded and his CPU is burning up.

Ying Ye, who had witnessed the whole process from the side, looked at the two people who were discussing their life and death issues normally, but the atmosphere suddenly became charming and seemed to be developing in the direction of romance.

For some reason, Bing Ye felt like he had become an unwelcome wild dog walking on the street.

Inexplicably, he was slapped and stuffed with a mouthful of sour-smelling dog food.

My stomach felt heavy.

I've been chased all night and haven't even had a bite of hot food yet, but now I feel like I'm full for some reason.

But this feeling was even more difficult for him to accept than being humiliated by Xia Yan just now.

I asked you to come to relieve me, not to torture me even more!

But what can I do with only one brain left? He couldn't even take his own life.

Why the hell did I want to be a ghost in the first place!

Now I can’t die even if I want to!

Muzan Kibutsuji, you really deserve to die!!!

The sick leaf hated his identity as a ghost as never before, and the culprit who turned him into a ghost - Oni Wu Tsuji Muzan.

Um? etc!

Isn't there a way to commit suicide with only one head left?

Thinking of this, Bian Ye's eyes flashed with excitement.

He recalled what Wu Mei once said about the curse left in every ghost's body.

"Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai! Damn you!!!"

After shouting this sentence loudly, severe pain swept through the whole body of the sick leaf, and every cell in the body seemed to be necrotic at an abnormal speed. The capillaries burst instantly, and the eyeballs were dyed dark red with blood, and the blood vessels all over the body It was as if it had its own life, squirming in the body.

This kind of physical pain was far more than the previous dismemberment by Xia Yan, thousands of times!

But there was a happy smile on the sick leaf's face.

"Hey, hey, that’s not it, why did you commit suicide all of a sudden?"

Xia Yan, who was about to take advantage of the situation and do something, heard Bingye cursing Wuhan, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't expect that the other party was so strong and chose such a painful way to die.

In order to prevent one day from being killed by his own men The ghost's betrayal.

When Muzan gives blood, it will also leave a 'curse' in the ghost's body.

If his name is spoken without his permission, the Muzan cells in the ghost's body will proliferate abnormally. , causing irreversible damage to the ghost's body.

Since it is a change at the cellular level, during this process, the ghost's body will suffer pain beyond human imagination.

At the same time, these cells also allow Wuhan to sense anything. The location of a ghost and listen to their thoughts.

When necessary, Wu Ke can even forcibly control the actions of ghosts through these cells.

For Wu Ke, ordinary ghosts are worse than dogs in his eyes. Even the ghosts in the last quarter of the Twelve Ghost Moon can only be regarded as free-range dogs. Only the first quarter moon can be regarded as a pet dog that is slightly pampered.

When you are in a good mood, allow the other person to have a little mischief.

And When you are in a bad mood, even if the other person has not made any mistakes, you will vent your anger by hitting or scolding them casually.

It can be said to be extremely disdainful.

"Hey hey hey, it hurts... it hurts... hahahaha……"

"But, I was finally free! Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing Xia Yan's words, Bing Ye howled in pain and laughed cheerfully, while looking at Xia Yan with a proud look.

It seems that he is showing off to the other party that he is not completely at his mercy.

At least you have the right to choose death!

Looking at the dark red and swollen head in his hand, which looked like a rotten and moldy apple, Xia Yan threw it out with some disgust.

The next second, Sick Ye's head exploded in mid-air like a water balloon, leaving only an eyeball with the word"Xialu" and a pool of fishy liquid.

The broken limbs and torso that had been neatly placed by Xia Yan before were also twisted and deformed as if they were deformed, and then exploded into a pool of blood.

After waiting for the sun to appear, it turns gray and dies completely.

Butterfly Kanae was also awakened from the mosquito-repellent incense state by the sick leaf's last cry before death and returned to normal.

She glanced sympathetically at the diseased leaves that turned into blood on the ground.

‘Did he die in such pain in the end?……’

Thinking of this, Butterfly Kanae sighed lightly, and then showed her usual gentle smile.

"congratulations. It seems that I should call you"Lan Zhu" now, Xia Yanjun."