Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

Before everyone came back to their senses, the continuous S-shaped curve in front of them once again rushed everyone to this side.

"Takeo, I'm going to kill you!"

"Count me in!"

Murata: "Takeo hurry up and control the car!"

Zhu Xiong only felt that in the carriage, he had inexplicably provoked a lot of resentment, which made him a little out of breath.

I originally wanted to help everyone arrive faster, but it seems a little too much.

"Takeo, I want-"

Yuu Terajima reluctantly stood up with the seat beside him. If eyes could kill, I believe Takeo would have died no less than a hundred times.

Terajima Yuu, who was out of breath, went crazy in the car and vented about the loss of her first kiss. The first kiss that had been treasured for 15 years was gone.

"brush!"

Before Yuu Terashima finished speaking, the four or five team members who had fainted all rushed towards the corner where Yuu Terashima was, like stacking arhats.

Terashima Yuu: "..."

"brush!"

Still without giving any team members time to react, the car body tilted to the right again, and Mishiro and Nagai Yohito rolled from Terashima Yu's position to the other corner very synchronously.

However, the space in the compartment is really limited, and the two of them bumped into the corner of the wooden seat next to them unfortunately.

"Ka-cha!"

"My head!"

"Mom, my feet are numb!"

There was a heart-piercing wailing sound in the carriage. It turned out that it was due to the inertial acceleration just now, and one of the legs might be slightly broken.

The worst one was Sanjo Nao, who could faintly see that the scalp was continuously overflowing with blood. It was obvious that he had knocked his head, but the person concerned had already passed out.

"System, system, stop, stop!"

Takeo made a crazy contact system, and he also expected that the engraving would bring some energy from other planes, just like engraving the bamboo knife for Kawasumi Mai.

But at that time, there was a smoker—Takuya Huo who came forward to stop it in time, and he was a little at a loss for the crazy motorcycle right now.

Takexiong suddenly felt that he was still not very thoughtful, it seems that the engraving system must be used with caution.

"brush!"

The fourth sharp turn was fierce, making the already desperate situation of the five people even worse.

"not good!"

A smear of reddish blood flashed in Takeo's eyes, which was left by Sanjo's injury.

A strong sense of fainting surged into his heart, Zhuxiong's legs were weak, and under the strong inertia, he broke through the side door, and his body was thrown out directly.

"Brother Zhuxiong, hold on!"

A pair of hands appeared at this moment, grabbing Zhuxiong's collar, but due to strength, he barely pulled him a foot off the ground.

Shankong is not feeling well at this time, he is dizzy, and now he still has Takeo holding the fainting.

"brush!"

The car body passed the last big bend, and the speed of this time the direction of reversal was obviously much slower than before.

At this time, a figure was the first to stop in front of the car.

"Water Breathing—One-shaped water surface slash!"

At this time, Murata took out his own sun wheel sword, and he constantly adjusted his breathing to gather oxygen as much as possible throughout his body.

"coming!"

Layers of water flow entangled on the sun wheel knife, Murata's feet were stuck in the air, and the layers of water flow gathered by the blade glow directly swung down to the bare ground below.

Murata has his reasons for doing this. If he uses the One-Type water surface slash to directly cut across the vehicle, the already injured internal personnel may be injured again.

All he had to do was to control the out-of-control vehicle, and this was a great opportunity.

Murata's water surface slash directly split the already rugged and hard dirt road into a rectangular gap, and a large amount of water hit the inside of the dirt road to form a muddy mud pit.

The roaring vehicle rushed uncontrollably towards the pit that had already been set up, and the entire wheel was stuck in the mud and kept spinning, and then stopped the life of its modified car.

(Note! Modification of vehicles is illegal and illegal, children must not try to imitate!)
Murata put away his saber and immediately went to the carriage to check the condition of the wounded.

The loud noise just now also attracted the attention of nearby villagers.

Villager A: "Hey! Don't do it, old man Zhang. Did you hear anything?"

Villager B: "I can't hear, what are you talking about?"

... "It seems to be coming from some direction!"

"Go, go and see!"

Several villagers who were working in the local area talked about it, and some boldly went towards the damaged modified car. Soon, dozens of curious villagers gathered to stop and watch.

The villagers were horrified by the huge quagmire like a lake in front of them, and even more horrified by the figure emerging from the center of the quagmire.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Terashima Yu first leaned out from the carriage, his body was covered with blood, he looked like a bloodthirsty monster.

However, the blood was not from him, but from Mishiro who had already lost blood and went into shock.

Yuu Terashima was lucky that he grabbed the inside seat at the last minute, only minor scratches and chest tightness caused by a little foreign object squeezing.

And then it was Yamasora who crawled out from inside, but his movements were very difficult, and Takeo who had passed out was pulled up on one shoulder, but his condition seemed to be in good condition.

"Are you saved!"

Shan Kong said so, but he was not happy at all with this feeling of escape from death.

The bottom of the carriage had already begun to pour into the mud, and there were still two people in the carriage at this time.

"Save Sancheng first, he needs treatment more than me!"

Nagai Yangren said with a painful expression, his left leg was in a heart-piercing pain, but he is still alive now.

"Pay attention to protecting your head!"

Yohito Nagai lifted Mijono up high with both hands, Terashima Yuu and Yamasora hurriedly grabbed Mijono firmly, and carefully pulled it up little by little.

Due to the change of gravity, the speed of the swamp submerging in the carriage accelerated a lot again, and it had already reached Nagai Yangren's chest.

"Nagai Yohito, hold on, someone will save us!"

While encouraging Nagai Yohito, Yamasora and Terashima Yu tried to pull him out.

However, where Nagai Yohito's feet were, he was already unconscious and was stuck immobilized by the deformed carriage.

When everyone is desperate.

"Water Breathing - Two Type Waterwheel!"

Murata suddenly spit out a mouthful of water vapor from his body, and his body vacated from top to bottom. The water flow generated by the sun wheel blade formed a huge water ring, and continuously absorbed the surrounding mud to gather it together.

Murata struggled to control his hands, the handle of the knife began to become heavier, and even Murata's breathing became more rapid.

The color of the water ring became filthy, and Murata exhausted his last strength to slowly drag the huge water ring into the stream at the foot of the mountain.

"Are you local villagers? I need your help!"

Murata shouted out of breath, the water wheel just now had exhausted all his strength, after all, he was only a first-class ghost killer.

When some villagers saw Murata's black clothes, they immediately shouted in surprise, "It's the Ghost Killing Squad, people from the Ghost Killing Squad are here!"

"Hurry up, save people first!"