Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

"Shu~"

Muichiro, who was hanging upside down in the air, raised his hand and beheaded the muscular goldfish in front of him.

The monster that uttered the strange cry of "嘿嘿嘿" roared unwillingly, and its huge body fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Xiao Tie at the side quickly rushed out of the grass.

"Mr. Iron Cave Sen!"

As he spoke, he threw himself into the arms of a man wearing a fire mask.

'Xiao Tie, it turned out to be you. '

Seeing Xiaotie again, Tiexuansen's tone was mixed with a little surprise in addition to the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Your Excellency Shi Tou, thank you so much, I chopped off that guy's head in the blink of an eye."

Blinking his eyes, Muichiro seemed about to speak.

He really wanted to say that he only came here according to the secretary's instructions.

However, after sighing, he still nodded towards Tiexuansen.

"You'll be fine."

When Xiaotie and Tiexuansen hugged each other, Wuichiro spoke again.

"My knife, are you ready?"

Hearing this, Tiexue Sen noticed that Muichiro's sword had been somewhat damaged.

"The damage is so severe, it turns out that Tathagata, I understand."

While talking, he took out a sun wheel knife from the backpack behind him.

"This is your sun wheel knife."

The reason why he put it on his body was that Tiexuan Sen planned to use the weapon to protect himself.

But he has been chased by the muscular goldfish, and he has no chance to take it out.

He didn't have time until he was rescued by Muichiro.

"Speaking of which, why are you here?"

Facing Xiaotie's sudden question, Tiexuansen was stunned for a moment, and asked back.

"Yeah, why did I show up here, village head Mingming..."

Supporting his body with the machete in his hand, he couldn't help thinking.

"Ah yes!"

Suddenly, he yelled.

"Mr. Iron Toka!"

The reason why Tekana Mori appeared here is precisely because Kotsuka Hotaru, who sharpened Tanjiro's knife, was nearby.

As a friend, he couldn't look directly at his friend alone.

For this reason, he intends to protect Iron Tsukaka Hotaru.

And this muscular goldfish was led away from near the steel mound by him.

"Come with me."

With a wave of his hand, Tiexuan Sen led the way ahead.

Soon, an exquisite log cabin appeared in front of them.

"Great, it looks like there are no new fish monsters coming here."

Patting his chest, Tie Xuesen's tone was a little more relaxed.

"Okay, let's meet him quickly, and then go find the others."

With that said, Tiexuansen pulled Xiaotie forward.

But just a few steps away, he was caught by Muichiro behind him.

"No, where can't I go?"

"Oh, why?"

Mistakenly thinking that Wuichiro didn't want to escape with the Iron Tomb, Tekanamori wanted to argue.

"Because it's already here."

As he spoke, he pointed forward with his finger.

On the road in front of the three of them, at some point, a beautiful pot appeared.

The pot seemed to be pushed by something, and rolled towards them.

When there was still seven or eight meters away from Wuichiro, Hu made a "sudden brake" and stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the pot seemed to be lifted up by an invisible hand.

"It's a good thing you found out."

A strange sound came from the pot, and then, a large amount of black water gushed out of the pot.

And a ghost, surrounded by black water, floated out of the pot.

An extra eye appeared on the forehead, as did the mouth.

The position of the eyes was replaced by two mouths, with blood still remaining on them.

Around the head, there are a few small hands.

And on both sides of the body, there are pairs of small hands growing evenly.

The color of the hand is very white, but it is not the healthy white, but the color of a swollen corpse.

It feels like a combination of a giant centipede and a human.

"It looks like you should be the pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad."

Although Wuichiro didn't know the ghost in front of him, the moment he saw the ghost, he knew it was a winding ghost.

The words on the other party's forehead and mouth also verified his identity.

Twelve ghost moons, the fifth winding, jade pot!

"A pillar, and two swordsmiths, unexpectedly came to this hut."

Smiling, Yuhu's words were full of contempt.

"Is this broken house important? Is someone doing something secretly?"

Yuhu seemed to be smiling, but Muichiro felt the pressure coming from him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Muichiro immediately entered a fighting state.

"It's the first time we met. I'll call it 'Yuhu'."

At this time, Yuhu took the initiative to chat.

"Before we get into a life-and-death fight, would it be convenient for us to have a few more words?"

It was also the first time Wuichiro encountered this type of ghost, he frowned and didn't speak.

But Yuhu just laughed uninterruptedly at the three of them, without any intention of attacking.

It's not that Yuhu has other ideas, but that he is far weaker than he looks.

Although the battle with the secretary was short, it left a lot of trauma to the body.

After escaping, he was lucky enough to meet a group of people.

Judging by the outfits of that group of people, they don't look like ghost hunters and swordsmiths.

In the words, it seems more like a group of ordinary people who are more fierce.

Of course, in front of Yuhu, these people are almost the same whether they are fierce or not.

In order to restore his body as soon as possible, he also put away his thoughts on making artworks.

Devour them all after killing them, in order to quickly recover their combat effectiveness.

He also found many interesting things when examining the remains of those people.

"You can report it to Master Wu Mi later, he may be interested."

After doing this, he ran towards the direction he thought was far away from the secretary.

Until just now, I met Muichiro and others.

Although a lot of human flesh and blood had been digested, Yuhu's injuries had not fully recovered.

That's why, he tried to chat with Muichiro.

To put it bluntly, he was procrastinating!

Every time it drags on, the more flesh and blood he digests, the less injuries he will suffer.

And as the injury recovers, the combat power and momentum will become stronger and stronger.

"Hey, bastard."

At this moment, Muichiro suddenly spoke.

"You're stalling for time."

"How is it possible, I want to chat with you very seriously."

The little hand on his head shook, and there seemed to be some aggrievedness in Yuhu's words.

"It's just that you guys not only have no intention of communicating, it seems that you don't even plan to report your name."

It was Muichiro's rapidly approaching figure who responded to Yuhu.

Mixed with white mist, Muichiro slashed at Yuhu's head.

"Forget it, it's time anyway."

Looking at the Sun Wheel Knife, Yu Hu suddenly smiled.

Just now, he has fully recovered from his injuries.