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No matter when, killing ghosts is not a pleasant thing.

The indigo mist slowly diffused from the ground, and the colorless solar blade was covered with a layer of flames of the same color. The screaming evil spirits suddenly fell silent, and the breeze blew in the moonless night, and the shadows of the trees swayed like ghosts. An ordinary phantom, flashed an extremely silent sword light, and cut the neck of the evil spirit in an instant.

However, what was strange was that a relieved smile appeared on the face of the gradually dissipating evil spirit.

Yuan Yi stood under a tree not far away, watching her draw back the blade, turned around and walked over, bending the corners of her mouth.

"It's amazing, Huazhi." He said sincerely, turning his head to look at the pocket version of his elder brother who was sitting on the branch beside him, "She became much stronger when we were not involved."

Compared with the relief and relief shown by Yuan Yi, Hei Si Mou felt that he was obviously not so "broad-minded".

Huazhi's figure was very fast, if he hadn't concentrated his attention on it, coupled with the ghost's special sense of smell, he might not even be able to chase that afterimage.

The indigo flame that has never been seen before, the special ability that can turn into a ghost to fight without being hurt by sunlight or wisteria, and...the autumn festival suddenly disappeared that day.

Hei Si Mou felt that although he had never mentioned it, Yuan Yi who insisted on setting off calamus fireworks at the end of the autumn festival's fireworks festival every year had a tacit understanding with him who would wait there all night every year.

None of them believed that Huazhi was dead.

Her appearance is like a glimpse, short-lived, bizarre and amazing, like a goddess who broke into the world from the quiet and beautiful plateau, and it is not an exaggeration to pile up all the beautiful words in the world on her.

Hei Si Mou couldn't recall the time after he picked up the amulet from the pool of blood, he felt that he was more like a real evil ghost than Xia Xian Yi at that time.

Later, he finally learned the truth from the lord—she came from a future that the ordinary Ji Guo Yan Sheng could not reach.

She does not exist in the shrine above Gaotianyuan, and Jiguo Yan Shengbian turned his back on the god without hesitation.

She came from the future that Yan Sheng of Jiguo could not reach, so he would become Hei Si Mou, waiting for her in the future.

Therefore, for Hei Si Mou, what he hates the most is--the four words of not participating.

His thinking is actually very chaotic, sometimes he looks more like Hei Si Mou, and sometimes he feels like Ji Guo Yan Sheng...

"What do Master Yan Sheng think of my move? Is there anything else that needs to be improved?"

He heard the voice of Huazhi, and lowered his head to look at the past following the words.

She raised her face, put her hands behind her back, and leaned forward slightly, her honey-like eyes seemed to reflect the fine sunlight... It was as if she was in the martial arts training stage of the Ghost Killing Team 400 years ago. A little shy smile, like a child asking for a reward, asking him if he is doing well.

At that time, he could still touch Ji Guo Yan Sheng who was reflected in the bright spring in her eyes under the sun.

Hei Si Mou heard himself say with a hoarse smile: "Hua Zhi, you are already very powerful."

So powerful... that his existence seemed to become redundant.

As soon as this thought came up, she stretched out her hands, held them in front of her, and made a gesture of taking over, "Master Yan Sheng, let's go."

Ji Guoyan Sheng pursed his lips and stood up slowly, but when one foot stepped on her soft palm, he shrank back suddenly as if he had been scalded.

Onitsuka Hanae looked at him suspiciously, only to see him turn his face away, close his eyes, like a broken pot [? ] same, raised his chin towards Mr. Yuan.

"Yuanyi, come here." The four words were gritted teeth.

Not only Onitsuka Huazhi, but even Yuanyi was stunned, and stretched out his hand in a daze, completely unaware of how high the distance between him and the branch where his elder brother was was given the size of a child.

In fact, even Ji Guoyan Sheng, who was about to jump, didn't care.In Kanae's words, these two men who rely on being small to show off their cuteness have no sense that they are no longer the all-powerful ones.

Onitsuka Hanae hurriedly put her arms around Xiao Yuanyi's waist, carried him to the same level as the branch, and caught him before the hanging version of Mr. Yan Sheng made a "suicidal" leap.

Ji Guo Yan Sheng stood stiffly in his younger brother's palm, turned his head and saw Yuan Yi who was being hugged by Hua Zhi didn't intend to lift it down to walk at all, instead he started to grab her lapel and started asking questions.

"Hua Zhi, the flame you just used is the same as turning into a ghost, is it a special ability?"

"Ah, yes. The indigo flame is a kind of fog-attributed dead flame, which can help me control the overlapping invasion of ghost blood from Oni Wu Tsuji and the wheel of evil spirits with supernatural powers in my body, so that They have reached a state of balance in their bodies." Huazhi smiled, thinking that she had never explained her origin after meeting the two adults for so long, so she explained it to them again from the beginning.

She briefly mentioned the matter about the port mafia, but she remembered the many regrets she had in recalling the Warring States period after she went back, her eyes fell on Yuanyi's hairband, and she was stunned for a moment.

"This is... You found it?" She stretched out her hand to touch the worn-out headband that could barely see the pattern, feeling a little embarrassed.

She wanted to give it to Mr. Yuan, but she hadn't had time to finish the hairband. The patterns were only a little embroidered, and she hid it under the pillow. She never thought that Mr. Yuan still carried it with her.

"Well, I actually found a lot of hair ties in your... house."

"Ah, those are all failures. I didn't make them very well at the beginning." She planned to use them herself, but unfortunately she traveled back to Yokohama before she had time to tie her hair up.

He seemed very happy when he heard it, with a shallow smile, with the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and his eyebrows and eyes gently closed, just like the expression he had when he received the calamus wreath in the garden 400 years ago.

It seems that 400 years have not changed him much, he is still the amazing and noble swordsman when he met for the first time under the moonlight.

When she was in a daze, she suddenly felt Master Yuan sitting on her arm move, and Master Yan Sheng, who was sitting on Master Yuan's shoulder with a cold face, also frowned.

Then, she felt someone, no, a ghost walked into her domain.

Probably because illusionists have fragile skin and thin blood, every illusionist will unconsciously set up their own illusion field. If there is any trouble, they can cast illusion at any time to escape or meet the enemy in time.

A powerful illusionist can plant illusions that are as real as real under the eyes of the enemy, stealing the beam and changing the pillar, making a difference, turning nothing into something, really in my field, I am the king.

Onitsuka Hanae is working hard to move towards such a goal, and she also habitually opens up her own domain—thanks to the supernatural power of the devil's wheel and the ghost blood of Onimai Tsuji, she started to display the domain's power At that time, it was more than ten times bigger than ordinary illusionists.

"To the southwest, help me to investigate, thank you."

The white erratic ghost separated from the shadow behind her and disappeared in place following her instructions.It was Yuan Yi and Yan Sheng who had seen her favorite ghost—Sadako.

It can be seen that, compared to the past where they could only act as ghosts, now Huazhi, who has advanced to a higher level, can split into several ghosts and easily command them to act.

She placed the child-like Master Yuan and the younger Master Yan Sheng in her arms beside the big tree, and an indigo flame burst out from the ring of her right ring finger, and sparrow branches chirped, surrounding Yuanyi and Yan Sheng circled around.

Heishi Mou, who was Shang Xianyi, quickly recognized who it was——

The original Shangxian San, Yiwozuo.

His heart tightened, but he seemed to be suddenly relieved.Yiwozuo is second only to him and Tong Mo's Shangxian, and his strength is one of the best. If you compare it with Zhuzhu, the Ghost Killing Team's Zhuzhu who didn't even have a pattern has three or five.Compared with his strength, the flower branches are about [-]-[-].

He is not useless...

Ji Guoyan Sheng just wanted to undo the blood ghost technique of shrinking, when he heard Yuan Yi beside him say slowly: "Huazhi... I hate being deceived the most."

Ji Guoyan Sheng's movements suddenly stopped.

I heard him continue to say slowly: "There should be no adult men's clothes here... For the safety of your ghost body, please don't make dangerous attempts."

Ji Guoyan Sheng's other foot was also slowly retracted.

Yuanyi bent his eyes, pointed at the girl not far away and said with a smile: "Brother, please take a good look, it comes from Hua Zhi's determination."

As Shangxian [-], no, it should be Shangxian [-] now. In fact, Yiwozuo is a very Buddhist ghost.He is not interested in anything other than obnoxious child grinding and aversion to the weak.

To put it bluntly, Mr. Wuyou couldn't know, he didn't look for the blue Bianhua flower seriously at all. If he found it, they, ghosts who were turned into by Mr. Wuyou, can't be laid off and recycled?He is not stupid!

But the boss's orders can't be completely ignored, especially when you have such a cowardly and doggy boss who still likes an incompetent and violent boss, you should put on a show, and you still have to put on a show.

But he didn't expect that Lord Wu Mi completely disregarded his wishes and asked him to eat a woman! ? !

This dog [——] the boss is too much! ! !

When Yiwozuo was looking at Onitsuka Huazhi, Huazhi was also quietly observing him.

Soon, she lowered her eyes, sighed softly, flipped the sun blade in her hand slightly, and the blade of the sword gleaming with cold light reflected a pair of quiet and firm kite-colored eyes.

Her figure seemed to disappear from sight in a blink of an eye, and Yi Wozuo was stunned for a moment, all the cells in her body trembled and put up defenses before the master could react.

Yiwozuo became excited.

This kind of trembling to the whole body trembling feeling that can only be felt in the face of a strong enemy is long-lost and people look forward to it.

At this point, gender is no longer important.Yiwozuo performed the bleeding ghost technique, and thousands of thousands of needles flew around him quickly and densely around him!

"It's nothing to hide your head and show your tail! Come and fight with me!" He wanted to force this person out!

Like thousands of needles that rained all over the sky, they were deeply pierced on the tree trunk. The big tree that the two of them could only hold with open arms was riddled with holes, and it suddenly collapsed!It can be seen that the needle is hard and its strength is deep!

However, when such flying needles flew towards a certain place in front of the right, they stagnated slightly, and then were cut off in unison with the crisp sound of metal collisions, and fell into the grass.If someone takes a closer look, they will even find that they are cut into two sections that are even the same size!

"Hahahaha! Interesting! If there are any other tricks, just use them! A strong man like you... If it wasn't for Master Wu Mi's order, I really want to turn you into a ghost and compete with me every day..." Yiwozuo Naturally, he also noticed this, and couldn't help but become even more excited.

Onitsuka Hanae raised the corners of her mouth, and said in response: "The inspiration I got from your moves, please give me your advice, Kamizuru."

It seems that she is nowhere to be seen, and it seems that she is everywhere, hidden in the illusion in all directions, the blade of the sun disc that stores the sunlight is like a thousand swords, as if it will cut off the limbs of Yiwozuo in the blink of an eye. down his neck.

Yi Wozuo was startled, and suddenly laughed hahaha!

"My blood ghost technique? Are you learning from me, a ghost? It's interesting! It's just a human being, but it's amazing to be able to do this..."

If back then, I could have... wouldn't I have died?

His spirit was suddenly in a trance, and the girl's posture with a long knife on her waist was strange but familiar...

He suddenly gave up resisting.

The colorless blade cut off the neck neatly, and the head of the evil spirit rolled around on the grass.

Onitsuka Hanae stepped out of the illusory fog and crouched in front of him.

She heard the murderous name, the evil ghost who had killed countless people yelled softly.

"Loving Snow."

Like cherry blossoms blooming on the edge of a knife, like flowers piled in a sea of ​​blood, tender and lingering, tender like water.

The twilight in his heart seems to break through the dark flame, which comes from the every moment of missing and loving his lover.It was this love that made Huazhi, who is an illusionist, inadvertently draw his mind, and made him finally give up resistance.

"Are you coming to take me home?"

She saw the evil spirit smile, a sweet and shy smile that had never been seen before.

For mesmers, it is possible to feel the spirit world from any creature.The villains who do all kinds of evil are always the same, but what she has experienced, the evil spirits she killed under the knife, do not completely exude the smell of blood and rancidity.

Their spiritual world is more like a desert shrouded in boundless darkness, except for the endless desire to eat people, there seems to be nothing in it.

But if you feel it carefully, you can find that there are still glints like candles in the wind that are still flickering in the falling darkness——

This is a trace of their human memories that have not been wiped out after they were turned into ghosts by Oni Wu Tsuji.

Because of Sadako's investigation, Onizuka Hanae killed far more evil spirits than the task required. Except for one evil spirit who voluntarily turned into a ghost, the other ghosts were either killed by Onimai Tsuji. Bewitched to do something that he regrets for the rest of his life, or be forcibly turned into a ghost like Yiwozuo...

No matter how innocent they are, the crimes they committed after they became ghosts cannot be washed away, but Onitsuka Hanae would rather expend mental power, and hope that at the last moment of their lives, they can regain that little bit of humanity and immerse themselves in the illusion. Dissipated in the sweet dreams weaved.

Whether it is a person or a ghost, life is worthy of awe.