Five to five from one punch

Chapter 278

Snowy night.

No matter how long the night is, the day will eventually come to this land.

Viscous animal blood was all over the cold mud, and pieces of fresh meat of different shapes and sizes were scattered nearby.

This was originally a bear's cave, but now it has been occupied by Wu Misan. It would be their honor for these low-level beasts to contribute a temporary shelter to him, the ancestor of ghosts, so Wu Mi personally bestowed on them the worst death.

The smelly and extremely simple cave is naturally incomparable to Wu Can's pampered and luxurious residence, but in such a harsh environment, Wu Can feels how warm and safe it is here.

"Hahahaha, I survived, I survived!", Wu Mi breathed in the strange-smelling air in the cave wantonly. After escaping from the dead, he felt that even the extremely turbid air was so delicious, "Death It is absolutely impossible to catch up with me, I am the one chosen by fate to live forever."

When Wu Mi was laughing wantonly, there was a convulsion in his body, and he uncontrollably vomited a pool of black and foul-smelling blood from his mouth.

After seeing this pool of foul-smelling liquid, how well Wu Mi understands the structure of the human body. His body is actually starting to die!
The black irregular network of veins began to gradually cover Wu Mi's fair complexion. Wu Mi felt his physical weakness.

"Are you kidding me, that punch has not been hit yet, but it actually caused such serious necrosis?" Wu Mi was talking to himself while recalling the word "death" that covered the entire sky just now, his intuition did not guess Wrong, if he was really hit by that punch, he would definitely die in the hands of that man!

Fortunately, fate is on Wu Mi's side, as long as he doesn't die, he can heal these injuries slowly.

Back then, Ji Guoyuanyi and the red-haired man just now were all invincible opponents.

Wu Mi has already started to plan to find a secret place to hide from today onwards. If 100 years is not enough, then hide from that red-haired man for 200 years.

He has endless lives, and he will definitely be able to kill that red-haired man, just like he did when he killed Ji Guoyuanyi. After the death of these real monsters, he will be able to rule the world again!

"Hahaha, what can I do if I win?" Wu Mi twitched and rolled on the ground excitedly, his emotions made him unable to control himself: "No matter how strong you are, you still have to be trapped by your lifespan! I am the final winner! !"

Wuyan glanced sideways at the situation outside the cave entrance, "Dawn is approaching, but the sun hasn't come out yet?"

What a good day!

If not for the redheaded man.

Zaomen Kuizhi looked at the shirtless Baiyu standing on the snow, she shrank and asked concerned: "Grandpa, aren't you cold?"

Bai Yu looked away from the sky, turned his head to look at the woman and said, "It's not cold, when snowflakes fall on my body, they will immediately turn into water droplets. In this winter, I can't feel the cold at all."

"Engong's body is really strong. If my deceased husband had such a physique, I guess he might still be by our side."

Bai Yu felt that the taste of these words seemed a bit crooked, so he didn't answer the words to avoid embarrassment.

Except for the girl named Zaomen Nezuko, the rest of the children have already gone back to sleep in the room. After all, what happened last night was too unacceptable.

"Madame Kuizhi, go back to the room to rest earlier, I think you look very bad." Bai Yu seemed to have a generation gap with these people, and he didn't know how to get along, so he tactfully advised her to go back to the room.

Zaomen Kuizhi's eyelids sank heavily, and she asked Baiyu, "Is your benefactor leaving?"

Before Baiyu could reply, something happened to Nedouzi, who was lying on the side, and her body began to tremble. A strange aura emanated from her body.

Bai Yu's five senses were very keen, and he immediately fixed his eyes on this beautiful girl.

"Wow...uh", Kamado Nezuko made a strange sound, and then she gradually opened her eyes with no emotion, and the veins began to bulge from the corners of her eyes.
After Zaomen Kuizhi saw her daughter's painful look, she wanted to get closer to her daughter, trying to calm her down.

After Bai Yu grabbed Kui Zhi's cold palm by the stove door, he threw her into the room, "Don't go out, stay inside."

Zaomen Nezuko shook off the snowflakes on her body, and her whole body began to crumble. She even pointed her palms covered with sharp nails at Baiyu. The body rushed over.

There is only one thought in Zaomen Nezuko's mind, that is cannibalism.
She wanted to bite this man hard!
"Turned into a ghost?"

After Bai Yu saw the appearance of Zaomen Nezuko, his body subconsciously wanted to tear the latter's body apart.

But just when Bai Yu was about to take action, he remembered the words of the Sixth Tailor of Zaomen before his death.

Bai Yu was about to face the attack of a beautiful female ghost, he looked at the other party's bloody mouth. The strange thought of "the teeth are not bad" flashed through his mind, and then Bai Yu raised his left hand slightly, and put it on Nedouzi's chin Go up, and at the same moment, the right hand directly locked onto Nezuko's neck with lightning speed, fixing her on the right hand.

The two little white feet of Zaomen Nezuko swayed frantically above the ground, and her neck was locked by a strong steel palm so that she could not move.

The great pressure caused the saliva from Zaomen Nezuko's mouth to flow on Baiyu's hand, and she opened her sharp nails to attack this almost steel-hard arm.

Bai Yu remained unmoved and locked the stove door. Nezuko was in mid-air, and the latter continued to tirelessly attack the former's arm until the sound of nails breaking.

Blood began to ooze from the tips of Kamado Nezuko's fingers, but after a few seconds, it immediately returned to normal, as if the broken nail just now was an illusion.

Now Baiyu finally confirmed that this girl named Zaomen Nezuko had indeed turned into an irrational ghost.

So what to do now?
kill her?
But the child's request from the sixth wife of Zaomen seemed to be pleading in Baiyu's ear.

But if you don't kill the other party, can you still let her move around?

How is that different from letting the tiger go back to the mountain?

Tanjiro was walking on the snowy ground with an empty basket on his back. Yesterday, because it was too dark, he stayed at Grandpa Saburo's house for one night.

According to the seasoned old man, night is a scary time for ghosts.

But things like ghosts should not be so easy to come across, at least the current Tanjiro thinks so.

Until he was about to go home, Tanjiro's sensitive nose smelled blood! !
(End of this chapter)