A few hours ago.

It was just the sunny day outside at noon, but the basement of Sun House in the temple was very dim.

Since getting married, he has sent someone to clean up the place and serve as a research laboratory for his newlywed wife.

At this time, the sun in the temple was wearing a military uniform, flirting with bored words back and forth on the writing table.

He can still understand some English, but those German materials are completely in heaven and do not understand what the above words mean.

At the long table on the other end of the laboratory, his beautiful red-eyed wife was wearing a white coat, and her two fair and transparent hands were each carrying a test tube, slowly shaking in front of the light bulb, carefully observing the chemical reactions.

"Nanazi obviously can't go anywhere, but she still knows so many unfathomable things. It's amazing."

The sound of the sun in the temple echoed in the empty laboratory. After Nanazi heard it, she couldn't help but smile.

She likes to be praised by people who don't know her true identity, which sounds like the truth.

"This disease is very strange and rare. Since others can't cure it, I can only work hard on my own."

Nanazi said that she was sick, of course, because of her stubborn disease of "skin ulceration will become ulcerated when she was sunbathed."

"Or what if I do, like my parents, I will be killed for no reason?"

She said this, undoubtedly hinting at her husband and urging her father-in-law to not forget about the devil killing team.

It was also the first time she discovered that using human sympathy is sometimes more effective than threatening them with death.

Especially people like the sun in the temple.

"Don't think about those unhappy things in the past."

Sure enough, the sun in the temple heard Nanazi's words related to those tragic pasts, so he hurried over, and flexibly spared his wife, raised her shoulders high, and held her in her arms, with a very gentle tone.

"Besides, if there is a cute ghost like you, I'm willing to be eaten by you."

“…”

Nanazi blinked her scarlet glass bead-like eyes, and suddenly she didn't want to mention this topic.

Although she likes to mention eating them with her previous "husbands", "wife" or "parents", this is not good at the moment.

First, she likes this human very much.

Second, this human father is very useful.

"Hey, do you know what I'm doing?"

Nanazi shook the red liquid in the test tube.

"I don't know."

The sun in the temple twitched his nose and sniffed, "But there should be human blood here?"

This smell is often smelled during military training, so it is not unfamiliar with it.

"Well, this is human blood. But do you know that human blood is also divided into several blood types?"

She would turn around and hang two test tubes in front of the sun in the temple.

"The one on the left is type c blood, also known as blood No. 0 (changed to today's type o blood many years later). This blood can be sent to people of any other blood type, but it cannot accept input from other blood types."

The sunboy in the temple observed carefully with interest.

There are many flocculent precipitates in the test tube on the left, like goldfish tanks that have not been cleaned for many days. In fact, those are all human blood cells that are unable to accept the blood of the ghost king.

If it weren't for the time when he was promoted to the Sixth Sword of the Sword a few days ago, and had a careful discussion with him about cutting-edge science, Nanazi would never have thought that those guys who could not absorb his blood would be mostly humans with blood type 0.

No one with this blood type has the potential to become a ghost, so he is only worthy of becoming a ghost.

"What about this test tube? It looks so beautiful, just like a real ruby."

The sun in the temple pointed to the test tube on the right. The blood inside was crystal clear, like a liquid precious metal, pure and beautiful, just like the color of his wife's eyes.

"Well, the blood type in this test tube is AB type, which is exactly the opposite of blood type 0. People with AB type blood can accept any kind of blood, but can only transfusion blood to people with the same blood type."

These days, among the samples she used to conduct the test, all AB blood type has the highest acceptance of Ghost King blood and has almost no rejection reactions.

Although there are many ghosts in Japan, every drop of her blood is actually very precious.

However, the same amount of blood was transformed into ghosts, but the same amount of blood was always strong and weak. Some could be directly immune to the toxins of wisteria flowers, while others were getting weaker and weaker after eating a few more people.

Like those trash ghosts who are difficult to protect themselves in front of ordinary people, she really doesn't want to see any of them.

But after these days of experiments, she finally discovered the secret of "ghost eugenics" - if she wants to avoid blood being wasted, she can just focus on the transformation of people with AB blood type.

At this time, the temple sun suddenly said, "Hey, it sounds like a pretty selfish blood type."

Then, he felt his wife in his arms feel a little stiff.

"What's wrong with Nanazi? I always feel that your mood suddenly becomes worse. Did I say the wrong thing?"

"Things are not."

Nanazi responded plainly, "But the strong are all selfish. People with the potential to become strong are no exception."

(Author: Scientifically speaking, blood has nothing to do with human character. The above words are said by the character, not by the author, and do not represent any personal opinions of the author. Please do not substitute it. A dog's head saves life.)

"Puchi--"

The sun in the temple couldn't help but suddenly held her stomach and laughed, "Why do you speak like my father, keep talking about the strong and the weak."

Then he changed his voice, "But, this is much better than my father's words."

Nanazi was speechless and wanted to complain about something, but suddenly frowned like a sense of sensitivity.

It was Mingnu who took the initiative to contact her.

The frequency is very high, is something happening?

You have to hurry up and support this human being.

"Sun, today is the last day of the end of the month. Don't you have to go back to the military camp?"

"Hey, I want to spend more time with you. Just go back before 5 pm."

"I don't need you to accompany you."

Nanazi turned around and helped him flatten his collar with great virtuousness, and then tied the buttons for him. Obviously, he often did this.

"You don't know that when your parents-in-law knows, you say I'm ignorant and delay your career."

"It's so heartless. But you're right. My father has been very dissatisfied with me recently."

The sun in the temple smiled and kissed his wife gently on the forehead, "Then I'll set out. You have to cure the disease as soon as possible."

"I heard that the British are building a super tanker called Titanic, which can be launched in at most two years. When you can bask in the sun, we will set off and take a boat from the UK to the United States together. It would be nice to enjoy the Atlantic Ocean's sea breeze."

Mudaki Kawamiya looked at the crack getting smaller and smaller, and also showed a smile that had been sealed for many years.

"Your disgusting last words should be told to yourself. Something like happiness has nothing to do with me!"

"My only goal in life is to kill dirty things like ghosts!"

After hearing this, Kuangye was about to refute, when a strange and cold female voice suddenly came from the room.

"Hmm? Then I think it's better for you to finish listening to his last words."
Chapter completed!