Shura on the pillar of the blade of ghost slayer

Chapter 202 The Ghost Eater

On the south side of Swordsmith Village, on the barren mountain road, the red soil was stained black by blood.

Immortal Chuan Xuanya gulped down his clothes, the whites of his eyes had turned black, and his pupils had turned red.

In front of him lay a headless corpse, or a corpse whose head had been smashed to pieces by some powerful attack.

Enduring the severe pain, he pulled out the cross-pattern gun that nailed himself to the ground little by little.

Then he grabbed a piece of tattered flesh and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing violently.

He wanted to vomit several times, he covered his mouth abruptly and forced himself to swallow those disgusting things.

Because only in this way can he not die, and only in this way can he become stronger.

"You guy, what did you use? Why can you hurt me? Sad..."

The sudden sound frightened Immortal Chuan Xuanmi's whole body, and he immediately turned around to look, and saw that the person who was lying on the ground sat up again, and his head grew up a little bit, and it had grown to the mouth, just enough to talk .

The pink granulation is still growing upwards, and the nose, eyes, and brain are also recovering rapidly.

"This is impossible!"

Immortal Chuan Xuanya didn’t expect that the other party’s mail could be restored. Logically speaking, his special bullet is made of the same metal as the sun wheel knife. After his head was blown, the other party could not get up. right.

'How is this going? '

Just as he was thinking, the evil ghost slowly stood up with his flesh and blood on his head, and with a swipe of his palm, the cross-grain gun flew into his hand.

The naked eyeballs stared straight at Undead Chuan Xuanya, very terrifying.

"Sure enough, you are different from ordinary people. You are eating ghosts. No wonder you can't kill Sorrow."

As he spoke, he walked slowly, like a walking dead crawling out of a pile of corpses on the battlefield.

Immortal Chuan Xuanya quickly swallowed the flesh and blood in his mouth, while struggling to retreat, he took out the musket and gunpowder bag, and loaded the ammunition in a hurry.

But the opponent was too terrifying, and he could stand up again after being headshot. He even doubted whether his weapon was really useful.

Thinking of this, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and it took a long time to even reload the bullets, and when he pressed the gun bolt tightly, he dropped the gun bolt to the ground.

He wanted to pick it up, but the cross-pattern knife slashed towards his hand.

He quickly withdrew his hand, but the bolt was chopped into two sections.

Now the situation became unfavorable. The gunpowder in the musket could not be used without compaction. Not only could the bullets not be fired at all, but the chamber might explode.

Such a hard-earned musket might be damaged. He didn't want this to happen. After all, this was the only way to strengthen his combat strength.

run!
There was only one word in his mind, and he really had no other way.

Making up his mind, he turned and ran.

As a result, before he took two steps, he felt a tearing pain in his back, and then the tip of the cross-pattern gun rushed out of his chest.

"If you can't kill directly, I will drain your blood to mourn."

Greedyly licking the blood flowing down the gun body, Ai Jue slowly picked Immortal Chuan Xuanya up.

Seriously injured, Immortal Chuan Xuanya could clearly feel his blood flowing out of his body, and felt a little cold.

'I finally got to this point, am I going to die? '

The white-clothed and white-haired figure appeared in his mind, and he cursed angrily, "I don't have a brother like you, stay away from me!"

"elder brother……"

'Am I really not worthy to be your brother? '

Consciousness gradually blurred, even with the ability to eat ghosts, it is still a human body after all, no one will die if the blood is drained.

At this moment, a bird-shaped creature descended from the sky, a cold light flashed, and the cross-pattern gun fell with a sound.

"Who?"

Ai Jue was taken aback, and immediately followed up with his eyes, and saw a young man in red stepping on a huge flying bird, holding a black long knife in his hand.

He quickly recognized the boy in red as the pillar of the Ghost Slayer Squad who beheaded him earlier!
What made him even more astonished was that the bird under the opponent's feet was not actually a bird, but Kong Xi whose head had been beheaded!

Only then did he notice that the boy in red was holding a dark red round sphere in the other hand without the knife, which was in the shape of Kongxi!

Seeing this strange shape, Ai Jue was completely dumbfounded.

'What shape is this? '

You must know that Kong Xi is the most stable among them, and he shouldn't solo the boy in red in a brain-twitch like accumulated anger.

'Then how did he end up in this field? '

At this time, the boy in red had already come back, swung his knife and slashed at him at a very fast speed.

After a while, there was another red sphere in Li Qingming's hand, which was in the shape of mourning.

As for Ai Jue's body, it was hung on Kongxi's claws.

Li Qingming also has no choice. He knows that the ghosts conjured up by the fourth winding are not so easy to kill. Although he only wants to take his head away, he doesn't want his body to wander around the village. alright.

So he turned into a collector of evil spirits, collecting one as he saw.

After tidying up, he thought about collecting a corpse for the person who was unfortunately killed by the evil spirit just now, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the person on the ground looked familiar.

Especially that very trendy hairstyle.

He said to himself, "Isn't this Immortal Chuan Xuanya?"

The dying Immortal Chuan Xuanmi heard someone calling his name, and blurted out two words from his throat, "Brother..."

Hearing these two words, Li Qingming nodded, "That means Immortal Chuan Xuanmi didn't run away."

Li Qingming wanted to save people, but found that his reusable potion had already been used by Shitou Muichiro, and he was in trouble for a while.

Immortal Chuan Xuanya lost too much blood, he can neither match the type now, nor does he have the large amount of blood for him to transfuse.

Suddenly, he remembered that Undead Chuan Xuanya was a ghost eater, and had a unique ability to digest non-blood food. Not only could he improve his own strength through the flesh and blood of ghosts, but he could even release blood ghosts.

He somewhat admired Immortal Chuan Xuanya, who was obviously not suitable for fighting evil spirits, but he did not hesitate to increase his strength by devouring those disgusting things.

If Li Qingming were to choose by himself, he might give up.

"It seems that Immortal Kawa Genya's feelings for Immortal Kawa Minya are really deep..."

After thinking about it, Li Qingming made up his mind. He cut his index finger and dripped a drop of his own blood into the mouth of Immortal Chuan Xuanmi.

He decided to accept the other party as his blood kin, and he was also the first male in the blood kin.

I just don't know if my own blood will have the effect.

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(End of this chapter)