The years when I was the pillar of the Ghost Killing Squad

People are divided into ranks, and ghosts are also divided into high and low. The strength of ghosts is generally linked to the number of humans they eat. The more people they eat, the stronger their strength and the more they can be favored by the ghost king.

For cannibals, besides cannibalism, they also have a way to improve their strength, which is to share the blood of the ghost king Oni Wu Tsuji. All the ogres in this world are basically created by the ghost king Oni Wu Tsuji. Yes, for the ghosts he favors, Oni Wu Tsuji will give them his blood as a reward.

The ghost who gets the most blood from Oni Wu Tsuji can become Oni Wu Tsuji's direct subordinates. These ghosts are called "Twelve Ghost Moons", and they are the most powerful twelve except for Oni Wu Tsuji. ghost.

Ordinary low-level ghosts can only use sharp claws and fangs to attack, but powerful evil spirits will use a trick called "blood ghost technique". Every ghost in the twelve ghost months will use "blood ghost technique". ghost art", and the blood ghost art used by each ghost is different.

For example, on the opposite side, the evil ghost with the words "Xia Qi" engraved on his left eye, the vampire technique he used was a type of mind manipulation.

One of the lower strings looked contemptuously at the two seriously injured Ghost Slayer Squad members in front of him. He held a weird flute covered with spiral patterns in his hand. He used this flute to manipulate the children in the town. Let them come to him from home every night.

"I'm different from those ghosts who have no taste. I'm very picky about the quality of food."

One of the bottom strings pointed to the group of teenagers who were unconsciously walking towards this side like zombies not far away, with an arrogant expression, "I don't have to rely on devouring human flesh and blood to gain strength. I value the quality more than the quantity of food. Once a human being is over 16 years old, the meat quality will become old and unpalatable, but if it is less than ten years old, the meat quality is too tender and there is not much chewiness, so it is still ten years old. 16-year-old humans have the best taste."

He directly ignored the two members of the ghost killing team at the scene, completely intoxicated in his own world, and talked about his requirements for "food" to himself. It seemed that he felt that he was not a blood-eating ghost, but A gourmet with a unique insight into food.

"Disgusting."

Shimi stared coldly at the ghost who was talking nonsense in front of him, "Because of the temporary desires of you evil ghosts, how many families have been ruined!"

He thought of his younger siblings lying in a pool of blood and his mother who was forced to turn into a ghost. The flames of anger seemed to be burning in his blood. He clenched the sun wheel knife in his hand and rushed towards one of the lower strings.

"You are not even a pillar, and you still want to kill me?"

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of one of the lower strings. He just wanted to deal with this overconfident white-haired boy, but he stopped suddenly at the moment of making a move.

It wasn't that he stagnated intentionally, but that his body suddenly became disobedient at that moment, and just as he lost his mind for a while, the white-haired boy's Sun Wheel Knife came to his neck impressively.

One of the lower strings hastily retreated a few meters, then quickly picked up the flute in his hand, and blew a few times on his mouth. The strange sound of the flute sounded in the silent night, and the white-haired boy who was still aggressive just now seemed to have been tortured. As if performing a freeze technique, the whole person froze in place motionless, and the sun wheel knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

One of the lower strings was playing the flute, while approaching the white-haired boy, his gaze turned to the boy's abdomen, where he had just scratched a deep bone-deep wound, which was still oozing blood.

So it was thin blood, and it was not ordinary thin blood.

Presumably this boy's blood is like wine to these ghosts, that's why his body didn't work for a moment just now, but he was able to seize the gap in that moment to attack, and he was almost cut Put his head down, this young man's strength is also quite good.

But that's it. No matter how good he is, this boy can only be reduced to his food tonight. After all, he hasn't eaten a thin-blooded human for a long time.

One of the lower strings grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, and bit down on the boy's neck.

The expected sweetness and delicacy did not come. When he regained consciousness, his head and body had been completely separated. One of the lower strings opened his eyes wide and looked at the headless body lying on the ground in disbelief.

that's his body

In the end what happened?

Suddenly, a pair of black cloth shoes appeared in front of him, and then the owner of the pair of cloth shoes stepped on his head.

"No."

One of the lower strings looked up, and the black-haired young man in the uniform of the Ghost Slayer Squad smiled at him with a harmless face.

"They haven't married yet, how could they die in such a place."

"why"

One of the bottom strings looked at the young man in disbelief, his body was gradually disintegrating, which was a sign of death.

"Why are you unaffected by the sound of the flute? My flute claims to control the human mind"

"Because I'm not human."

Shi Yu stomped on his head with a smile, and his body was completely turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

So far, one of the last strings has fallen.

After the death of one of the lower strings, the teenagers in the town who were controlled by his flute also regained consciousness. These teenagers didn't understand what happened, so they could only stand there in a daze and looked at each other.

Shi Yu didn't have time to explain too much to them, so he waved his hand casually and told them to go back to each house to find their mothers. He picked up the bloody Mimi and Kuang Jin, and quickly found the house in the town with the wisteria pattern carved on it.

Regarding the House of Wisteria Flowers, it is said that when the first owner was attacked by evil spirits, he was saved by a swordsman from the Ghost Killing Squad. In order to thank the Ghost Killing Squad for saving their lives, this house was specially established. The House of Wisteria, as the back-up of the Ghost Slayer Squad, provides board, lodging and medical care for members of the Ghost Slayer Squad free of charge.

"The wound was deep, but luckily it didn't hurt the heart veins. It can be healed after half a month of resting quietly."

The middle-aged doctor in a white coat took off his stethoscope, and turned his head to look at Shi Yu who was squatting at the door and eating curry rice.

Shi Yu swallowed the last mouthful of rice, and put the plate aside, the empty plates in his hand had piled up into a hill, and the maid who accompanied him silently took them away.

"Half a month."

Shi Yu looked at the black-haired boy who was still lying on the bed. Due to the excessive blood loss, the boy's face was as pale as a piece of paper.

"Humans are really fragile creatures."

Shi Yu sighed.

He turned his gaze to the white-haired boy at the side. The boy had been silent since just now, and Shigure saw a trace of guilt on his face.

Shimi was also injured this time, but it was not as serious as Kuangjin, and he could almost recover after a few days of rest.

After the auscultation was over, the doctor left the room, and only the two teenagers lying on the hospital bed and Shigure standing at the door were left in the huge room.

Shi Yu sneezed suddenly, he sniffed, and pulled up the partition of the room, those wisteria flowers in the yard were really tormenting Ye Tu.

Just as Shi Yu closed the door of the Japanese room, he suddenly remembered an important matter.

He seems to have forgotten Xuan Mi

Shi Yu turned his head and glanced at the white-haired boy behind him with some guilt. The boy was immersed in self-guilt at the moment, and didn't notice Shi Yu's look.

Shi Yu silently opened the partition door of the Japanese room, and was about to go out to bring Xuan Mi over. At this moment, the maid from the Wisteria Flower House walked towards her, and a young man was following her.

"The boy said he was your relative."

The young lady maid spoke softly.

Seeing the boy's signature cockscomb hairstyle, Shi Yu's eyes lit up.

"He is my brother."

Shigu smiled and nodded, then turned around and shouted at Shimi who was in the room, "Hey! Shimi, my brother is here to see you."

The author has something to say: Kicked Kuangjin's bento successfully!

One of the last strings is the predecessor's next. In the original book, Kuang Jin and Shi Mi were killed together. Kuang Jin also died in this battle_(:3」∠)_

The next chapter solves the problem of Undead Chuan Brothers, don’t love it anymore_(:3」∠)_

Shigure: Shimi, did my brother come to see you?

Shiya: Who is our younger brother to you? !

Xuan Mi [Lost]: My brother doesn’t recognize me anymore, he really hasn’t forgiven me yet

Shiya: No, I didn't mean that

感谢在2020-03-1117:58:13~2020-03-1316:44:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Zhaoyao 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Zhou Xiaosheng; 1 bottle of ki and Yunlin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!