Chapter 140 Seven Black Ghosts

In Hyakuya Yuichiro's ghost curse, Ashuramaru was looking up at the sky in some confusion, as if he felt the uneasiness of the black ghost, Yuu appeared beside him, looking up at the sky following his gaze, but nothing happened. did not see.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" After a long time, Xiaoyou rubbed his sore neck, then turned to look at Ajuramaru who was still looking up at the sky.

"Ah... I don't know." Ajuramaru shook his head in confusion, and jumped off the curse, "I always feel that the dusty memory is coming back."

"Huh? Your memory?"

"Yes, memories from when I was a vampire, or earlier memories." Ajuramaru stroked the long hair on his forehead and put it back.

"What kind of memory is it?"

"I do not know."

"There will be a lot of family members." Yuu sighed as he recalled the days when he was with Micah and a group of family members, but Ashuramaru seemed to be a little uncomfortable and squatted down.

"Hey, are you okay?" Xiaoyou looked at Ajuramaru who was pulling his hair with some concern, and Ajuramaru who was squatting on the ground suddenly burst into a sharp knife and plunged straight into Xiaoyou's back , Xiaoyou turned his head to look, it was the second trumpet that he had forgotten for a long time - the King of Salt.

"The angel... started to move again." Ashuramaru stared at the horn nailed to the ground with his own sharp blade, and was about to say something, but Yuu's figure suddenly disappeared.

"You-chan~" Xiaoya stood in front of Xiaoyou, looking at him with a serious face, so frightened that Xiaoyou suddenly backed away and bumped into Junyue behind her.

"Huh? Are you okay? We're about to leave." Jun Yue glanced at Xiao You with some concern, and the latter nodded to indicate that he was fine, don't worry.

"Ah, ah, we're leaving, the angels seem to have found us~" Crowley waved at the crowd, motioning for them to follow, and everyone immediately followed, led by Crowley along the St. The small roads of the city fled to the outside of the city.

Jiulan followed silently at the end, and Micah looked at Jiulan with a worried expression, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Jiulan smiled, but her pale face made Micah even more worried, "Don't worry, it's just a sequela of blood thirst."

Micah was still talking, but Crowley, who was walking in the front, interrupted their conversation.

"Everyone, hurry up, we've been spotted, and the angel is chasing us." At the same time, everyone felt a suffocating sense of oppression coming from behind them, and without even thinking about it, the angel was approaching at a high speed. They ran away, and under the leadership of Crowley, they seemed to be leaving the holy city.

"Hey~ Mr. Crowley, where are we going?" Xiao Ya held the four-scythe boy in her hands, and the whole team entered a state of combat readiness, following Crowley's pace, and ran towards the outside of the city.

"Ah... I don't know, but the humans outside seem to have a solution." Crowley swung his sword towards the building behind him as he spoke, and the ancient building fell in response, surrounded by smoke and dust. Under cover, Crowley led everyone into a small road.

"What's the matter, haven't you shaken it off yet?" Jun Yue ran and looked at the smoke and dust behind her again and again, and the angel flapped her wings and shuttled through the smoke and dust in the sky.

"Ah, hurry up." Crowley glanced back, knocked open the door of a building at random, and broke in without saying a word...

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