I am the one holding the Higan flower in my hand

The irrational ghost heard the sound of food and rushed towards it.

Immortal Sekawa Saneya jumped up from the ground and hugged his mother. The two fell to the ground. He yelled at Inosuke who was running this way, "Don't come here, run quickly——"

"what--"

He cried out in pain and stared sadly at his mother who bit his hand, "Mother, mother..."

The woman who had just tasted the smell of blood and was about to devour the food under her body trembled violently. She let go of the food as if she was being burned. She let out a painful roar and disappeared from the sight of several people.

"Sumei, that's it..." Inosuke ran to his good friend's side. He didn't want to believe what was happening in front of him, but no matter how he called, the two friends never opened their eyes again.

"Sumei, Sadako, Qin..." Saneya stumbled up and walked to his younger brothers and sisters who were sleeping on the ground. He called each name one by one, but he couldn't finish calling them.

Keeping this scene in mind, the young man rushed out.

Xuanmi, who fell into a state of chaos, was awakened by his brother's footsteps, let out a roar, and hugged the brother closest to him, "Jiye--"

His mind was confused and his speech was incoherent, "Brother, mother..."

"Stop crying," Inosuke was awakened from his confused consciousness by Xuanya's cry, "Brother Saneya went out to chase Auntie Fusukawa..." He took a deep breath and put his hand on Saneya's shoulder, "You go and find her. My dad, I’m going to chase Brother Shimi.”

"W-What?" Although Xuanya didn't clearly realize the meaning of Inosuke's words, he subconsciously retorted. He grabbed Inosuke's hand, "No, no."

Inosuke pushed Xuanya's hand away, fear welling up in his eyes. But after seeing his dead playmate, his fear turned into determination. He turned around and chased in the direction where Saniya and Mrs. Fusugawa disappeared.

"Inosuke——" Xuanya stood up, but Inosuke was faster than him. He turned his head and glanced indoors, crying and running towards Inosuke's home, "You must wait for me——"

Brother, Inosuke.

When Inosuke arrived, Saneya was rolling in the snow with his mother. Mrs. Fusukawa roared, biting Saneya's shoulder, and fell to the ground the next second, appearing in a coma.

"Brother Shimi——"

Inosuke rushed over and strangled Mrs. Fusukawa's arm. Seeing that Saneya was holding a kitchen knife that he found somewhere in his hand, he said anxiously, "Ordinary knives are useless. Only the Nichirin Sword can kill them."

Realizing the meaning of his words, Saneya suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Inosuke, "You know——, my mother..."

The knife is shaking.

"It's a ghost," Inosuke couldn't think of a way for a moment and looked around anxiously for something useful. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he shouted to Saneya, "Take off your clothes quickly."

"What?" Saneya didn't know why, but he still took off his clothes at Inosuke's urging. Seeing Inosuke tying up his mother with clothes, he couldn't help but frown, "Is this useful?"

Inosuke took off his clothes and tied Mrs. Fusukawa's feet. After hearing Saneya's words, he replied, "It's useless. The clothes can't tie them, but the injuries will reduce their physical strength."

Shimi lowered his head and looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, which was shaking even more.

Inosuke held down Saneya's trembling hand. He looked directly into Saneya's eyes, took a deep breath and said, "I'll do it, Saneya-nii."

Saneya shuddered and opened his mouth but no sound came out.

Mrs. Immortal Sichuan woke up from the dizziness and felt that she was tied up. She was so angry that she roared and opened her mouth to bite the two of them. At this time, Inosuke calmed down, decisively took out the kitchen knife from Saneya's hand, and slashed at Mrs. Immortokawa's neck without any hesitation.

Although it is not a Nichirin sword and ghosts will not die, being cut off from the head will still be more serious than other places.

Shiya almost subconsciously wanted to block his mother's face, but he held it back, and a wail escaped from his mouth.

"what--"

Inosuke was so powerful that he slashed open half of Fusukawa's neck with one strike, and his emerald-like pupils shrank suddenly. His lips trembled, he bit his lower lip fiercely, and yelled, "I'm sorry——"

No longer hesitate.

The breath flowed out of her mouth, and her body was boiling like lava. Mrs. Immortal River's movements slowed down, her wrists sank slightly, and her strength was concentrated from her whole body to her hands.

It was like a pantomime I had seen before, very quiet, with Mrs. Immortal River's head and neck disconnected. Then there was a sound of landing, the play was over, and there were voices and applause from the audience.

"Ahhhhhh~~~"

Mrs. Immortal River's head fell to the ground, but she did not die, she just kept wailing.

Inosuke came to his senses from the strange state just now. Madam Fusugawa's head on the ground was about to crawl up his body. He was startled and without caring about anything else, he kicked her head ten meters away.

After kicking, I remembered that someone else's son was still here.

Saneya felt breathless.

Being so humiliated, Mrs. Immortal Sichuan was completely angered. Her headless body began to grow in size, and she slapped the two of them with a palm. Inosuke was still looking at his head, but the next second he was pulled back and rolled on the ground several times.

It was also the first time for Inosuke to see this situation, and he was a little overwhelmed.

"Mother is angry," Saneya said in a sad voice.

Although it was not appropriate, Inosuke couldn't help but ask, "Can you see this?"

Saneya exhaled, silently climbed up, and looked at his mother with sad eyes. Today's events left the half-year-old child completely at a loss as to what to do. The bites on his body reminded him that his mother was no longer human and she killed her own child.

Does he want his mother to die? Of course not.

But the mother had to die. No matter if she had lost her sense now and would only attack humans, even if she regained her sense in the future, the mother who killed her child with her own hands would not be able to survive.

Mrs. Immortal Sichuan had already installed her own head and rushed towards the two of them. Without weapons that could kill ghosts, the two of them could only keep dodging and finding the right opportunity to use kitchen knives to cause more damage than nothing.

"Mother--"

"It's really embarrassing," Tong Mo carried Xuan Mi, walked to the two of them, and reached out to hold Mrs. Immortal Sichuan's arm.

"Ah——" This scream was louder than before, and Mrs. Immortal Sichuan's arms exploded inch by inch.

Blood splashed onto Xuan Mi's face, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost fainted.

"Xuanya," Sanemi looked at his brother anxiously.

"Give it back to you,"

Genya was hit by a child and hit Saneya. What was thrown into Inosuke's footsteps was a Nichirin sword. He said casually like a man descended from the gods, "Kill her."

Xuan Mi, who almost fainted, woke up instantly when he heard these words and shouted, "No."

"Huh?" Tong Mo said in a long tone, turning his head slightly to look at Xuan Mi, who had red eyes on the ground. The bloodstains on the teenage boy's body looking for him, and the fall would make anyone feel very pitiful, "Why? "

He seemed confused, and his tone was filled with questions.

Xuan Mi was speechless. He looked at his mother whose arm had recovered, whimpering in pain.

Inosuke picked up the Nichirin sword on the ground and slowly pulled it out.

Since he couldn't give a reason, Tongmo had no interest in waiting anymore and urged Inosuke, "What are you waiting for? Isn't a new ghost a rival?"

Inosuke opened his mouth, wanting to say that this was someone he knew, but he knew it was not necessary.

Tong Mo doesn't care about this.