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No one needs to tell Xia Xianyi the route, the smell of thin blood is enough to guide it to the side of the food.

Undead Kawa Minya just made a cut, leaving such a strong breath, which shows how strong the attraction of thin blood is to ghosts.

Only one head was exposed from the white-haired hedgehog head, and the rest of the body was restrained by a little ghost under Xia Xianyi with the vampire technique.

The little ghost's blood ghost technique has no attack power at all, it can only be used when the target person is completely defenseless, but once bound, it is very difficult to untie it by oneself.

Xia Xianyi had already rushed into the gate, and the lingering smell in the air was the best guide. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and approached the room where the two were in step by step.

——Don't worry, the person has already arrived, and there is no blind person in the casino who dares to snatch things from him.

Taking a deep breath, the ghost forcibly suppressed the desire/desire and hunger in his heart.

——Take your time, don't be tempted to eat it all at once.

His footsteps slowed down, but he still walked towards that room accurately.

When did Immortal Kawasami become so passive? He was bound by an unknown white cloth, his hands and feet lost his ability to move, and now he is still pushed against the wall by this blond young man... But he also heard the movement at the door, knowing the ghost When you come in, you can't make any noise at will.

The swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad blushed with shame and humiliation, making the scars on his face even more terrifying.

It is really difficult to lean a long silkworm baby obediently against the wall.

Hong Xiang held Immortal Kawasami's waist with one hand, and propped the other hand on the wall next to his right cheek. A few strands of white hair poked the blond young man's right hand, with a hint of warmth.

Suddenly, Xia Xian, who walked into the corridor outside this room, breathed again quickly. He smelled such a sweet smell at a close distance, and he almost couldn't control his urge to tear up the blood thinner.

The footsteps couldn't help becoming chaotic, the soft tatami could not stop the sound from spreading, Hong Xiang unconsciously tilted his head, staring at the paper door.

Undead Kawa Minami, of course, also heard the movement of the ghost outside the door. Katsuno Kusanagi has not yet appeared, and he is still restrained. There is only such an unknown little weak chicken, and the situation is very critical!

The swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad was a little restless, and his legs under the white cloth moved restlessly.

The moment Hong Xiang felt Silkworm Baby's movement, he subconsciously exerted a little force on the palm attached to the opponent's waist, slightly lowered his right hand, pressed the opponent's left shoulder, and stepped forward with his knee to poke and push the other. The gap was close to nothing, nailing this restless body to the wall.

Undead Kawa Miniya froze all over.

Hong Xiang no longer cares about the silkworm baby under him, and puts all his attention on the paper door of this room, staring intently at the intersection/joint of the two paper doors, and killing the ghost as soon as it enters. .

This house is under the name of a ghost, so...

It doesn't matter if it goes a little too far.

In the darkness, an indigo mist invisible to the naked eye appeared, slowly surrounding the entire mansion and the surrounding courtyards.

despair.

The footsteps stopped outside the door.

After about two or three seconds, the paper door slammed open slowly.

Hong Xiang and Undead Kawa Minami held their breaths, and looked at a head slowly protruding into the darkness without blinking their eyes.

Suddenly, a blazing red blade appeared in Immortal Kawasami's eyes, and the dim light illuminated a corner of the room. With a flash of red light, the ghost's head fell to the ground with a thud.

The swordsman of the Ghost Slayer Squad with the white hedgehog head frowned.

Even though it was only for a moment, he still saw clearly.

This is the Sun Wheel Knife.

But just now, the young man... imprisoned him with both hands, and he didn't have any burden on him. Where did he get his knife?

Hallucinations, transforming disembodied hallucinations into corporeal hallucinations, and transforming corporeal hallucinations into disembodied hallucinations.

Advanced illusion, you deserve it.

The prototype of this knife is naturally the one that Hongxiang forged with dead fire.

The first weapon created by the Lv1 knife blacksmith is of course worth commemorating.

The moment the knife slashed the ghost's neck, Hongxiang sensed something was wrong.

Unlike the undead Kawa Minya who just watched, he actually chopped down with a knife.Even if he has no previous experience, Hong Xiang doesn't think that the feeling of chopping up marshmallow just now is a ghost chopping.

Sure enough, the ghost's head whirled around twice on the ground, revealing its full face.

That black-haired man with an ordinary face had a blue "next" engraved in his left eye.

It is the last quarter of the twelve ghost months!

Undead Kawa Miniya tensed up.

Single-handedly hunting, plus the time he spent in teaming up with Kakino Kuang, he had never encountered Twelve Ghost Moons, but that didn't mean he didn't know the horror of Twelve Ghost Moons.

Katsuno Kusanagi introduced his master, and when Immortal Kawasami was studying there, the white-haired swordsman learned that his master retired after being severely injured in the battle with Twelve Ghosts.

Such a powerful master would be defeated by Twelve Ghost Moons... The strength of Twelve Ghost Moons is obviously different from that of ordinary little ghosts.

Before Immortal Kawasami recovered from the surprise of seeing Twelve Ghost Moon, an even more shocking scene appeared.

The eyes with [next] pupils blinked, and that head came to life.

"Sure enough, just when I realized something was wrong..." Xia Xianyi's mouth moved, and he uttered a syllable, "Is he a member of the Demon Slayer Squad?"

After a while of twisting, the head on the ground disappeared, replaced by a male upright figure.

That is the real body of Xia Xianyi!

"It must be strange. Why am I still alive when I cut off my neck with a knife?" Xia Xianyi smiled, revealing the joy of playing with his prey.

That's right, why, the ghost should die after the knife cut off its neck tomorrow.Undead Kawa Minya was very puzzled.

"What can there be? If you cut off your head, blood should splatter three feet. Your illusion is too unrealistic." Obviously the ghost had the upper hand, but the blond young man did not lose his momentum at all.

Kawasaki fell silent, and in the darkness, Undead Kawa Miniya couldn't see his expression clearly for a moment.

Hong Xiang got up, and whispered to the swordsman of the ghost killing team, "You support yourself."

After speaking, he stood up straight, changed from sideways to upright, with both eyes fixed on the twelve ghost moons in the shadows.

"Is the blood ghost technique a kind of illusion technique? What a coincidence." It seemed that the blond youth appeared from the front, and Shimoichi's ghost suddenly began to tremble, "I also... have a little understanding of illusion."

The young man stroked his left eye, and the pupil hidden by the illusion turned blood-colored [[-]].

"The first way, the way of hell."

That line of sight shot straight into Xia Xianyi's eyes, facing the man who had endured the illusion, he covered his forearms with his hands trembling, and suddenly began to grin.

Hell Dao can use hallucinations to make others enter endless nightmares and destroy their spiritual power. This is an illusion that directly acts on the brain, and no matter how strong the body/body is, it cannot resist it.

His blood ghost technique is an illusion technique, and his direct attack power is not strong.But even if it is Xia Xianyi, he is no match for this illusion.

On the contrary, in this endless space, he can realize that this is an illusion, but he just can't get out.

The man dragged his tired body and kept moving forward on the barren land, moving forward...

But the cold that spreads from the limbs and bones can't be shaken off, and it has been like a shadow.

After playing the illusion for a while, his mental power is much stronger than that of ordinary ghosts.

Before, because he underestimated the enemy, or because his senses were confused by the thin blood, he didn't look directly at the two people in the corner.It wasn't until the blond youth cast an illusion on him that he saw [一] in the other's eyes.

The casinos in Tokyo City come and go, not only people will come to have fun, but also ghosts will disguise themselves and then gamble two times, even Master Shangxian Er and Wu Mi...

When I became the strongest in the lower string, and the number in my eyes was printed as [[-]] by Mr. Wu Mi, the second master of the upper string who was shaking the feather fan, after killing the members of a team of ghost hunters, he smiled at the group of checkmates. The person revealed some information.

Although they can't convey it.

——Another Twelve Ghost Moon with [[-]] in his eyes, just like you.

A swordsman who uses breathing techniques.

Rilun Dao, the [[-]] in his eyes, why should he occupy the thin blood, far surpassing his strength...

……

What... is it Master Shangxian?

Failure comes from fear.

In the illusion, Xia Xianyi faced the blond young man with [一] engraved in his eyes, completely unable to muster up the strength to resist, and could only watch helplessly as the knife flashed, his body was covered in bruises and bloodstains.

At the same time, there was no sign of blood spurting wounds on Makoto Kazumi's body in the room, and Undead Kawa Minami was taken aback for a while.

If the illusion of "Hell Way" is too real for the person in the illusion, it will directly cause physical damage to the opponent.

Finally, Xia Xianyi, who was decapitated by the sun wheel knife in the illusion, returned to reality. His head really left his body. On the way of landing, he looked at [一] in the blue eyes of the blond youth, grinning at his Adam's apple, and Xia Xian glanced at it. Li's eyes had already begun to fade.

As he was dying, he was inexplicably aggrieved:

If you want this thin blood, just say so... How dare I rob you.

The blond young man couldn't help shaking, and turned to look at Silkworm Baby who was propped up on the wall by himself.

"Why is he looking at me like that?"

Immortal Chuan Shiya: "...Why are you looking at you?"

Hong Xiang: "It's the kind of eyes that look at heartless people and scumbags!"

"..."

Xia Xianyi's body was reduced to ashes, and he was really dead.

Immortal Kawasami still has no sense of reality, they seem to have done nothing, Twelve Ghost Moon died.

However, Silkworm Baby still couldn't get rid of the shackles. Undead Kawamiya said that this was a blood ghost technique performed by a little ghost, so the two had no choice but to leave here and find the caster.

"Let me go!" Silkworm Baby struggled violently, but he was still picked up by Hongxiang.

The blond young man slapped Silkworm Baby's body, "Then do you want me to hug you, or drag you with a string?"

Undead Kawa Minya did not move.

After going out, the illusion was released, and the blond youth saw a sneaky figure in the grass.

Before he could make a move, the baby silkworm on his shoulder called out, "Ji Ye! This way!"

A black-haired boy ran out from the shadow of the yard, he was wearing an ill-fitting suit, holding two bundles, "Shiya!"

Yano Kuangjin was obviously anxious: "I saw that ghost also went in shortly after you went in, but I don't know why! I can only walk around in the yard and can't get in at all..."

Hong Xiang raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he thought there would be a big battle, so... he used illusion to seal off the house and yard, forming an independent space.

But it is impossible to admit it.

"That ghost's blood ghost technique is a type of illusion, maybe he did it."

Abbreviation, ghosts use ghosts to play tricks.