The Fourth Calamity

After listening to Feng Zhu's speech, Sato said that he was very moved, but he needed to think again, Feng Zhu understood, after all, his goal all along was to join the Ghost Killing Team, and obviously it was impossible to just rely on his own words. suddenly changed.It was getting dark, and they continued to hunt ghosts. On the way, Sato couldn't help asking about what happened just now.

"What is Scientology?" Satoshi's eyes were full of curiosity.

"It's an organization whose main purpose is scientific research." Feng Zhu saw the curiosity on Sato's face, and felt like a bad guy from the Crab Cult organization who tricked country boys.

Ah bah, his Scientology is not a crab!

"Does your Scientology have many people already?"

"Well, I'm the only one at the moment, and I'm still in the start-up stage, but it doesn't matter. I believe this organization will grow stronger. At present, there are two dogmas. The first is that idiots are not welcome, and the second is to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well. Don't be afraid, the third is that more is better, big is beauty, caliber is justice, and truth is everywhere within range!"

In fact, Scientology was what he thought of in a flash, but it didn't prevent him from fooling others. Feng Zhu talked nonsense with Sato while driving, and the boy wearing a fox mask listened carefully even if he didn't understand. The attitude of pure trust made Feng Zhu unconsciously talk a little more about science, and the atmosphere between the two was quite relaxed, even if they were traveling at night, it was like going on a spring outing.

"In fact, it is a religion, and there are no activities, and there are no rules and restrictions for the time being. You can join wherever you should. We are just a belief, a kind of persistence, do you understand? Adherence to science is the primary productive force, oh , I have decided to add this to the Fourth Dogma."

"In short, our Scientology is different from ordinary religions. We advocate doubting everything, doubting fate, doubting God, and ourselves. As long as we are alive for even a second, we must keep looking for answers and truths."

Sato's face was full of curiosity and longing, which made Feng Zhu feel guilty that he was fooling a simple and simple country boy.

Even ghosts can't stand it anymore!

"Go to hell! Human!" The fang-mouthed ghost jumped out of the nearby jungle, intending to kill these two smart humans and eat two more delicious meals by the way.

Before the evil ghost rushed close, the blade had already scratched his neck. Satu still had a smile on his face, but he didn't hesitate in his movements. He chopped off the evil ghost's neck as if nothing had happened. Continue to run beside Feng Zhu.

Feng Zhu swallowed his saliva, realizing once again how strong this genius who died young in the original book was, if he hadn't exhausted his energy by killing all the ghosts in the mountain, he probably wouldn't have fallen to a mere hand ghost.

It was another night of evil ghost suppression, during which many victims were rescued. By the fifth day, the number of evil ghosts encountered had been greatly reduced. Feng Zhu estimated that most of the ghosts had been killed by Satu and himself. It's over.

So it's almost time to come out, that alien ghost.

On the sixth night, Satu and Feng Zhu walked around for a long time without seeing a single evil spirit.

"You have killed all the ghosts in the mountain. After the trial is over, you will be famous in the ghost killing team. The rule for becoming a pillar is to kill fifty ordinary ghosts, or kill one ghost. The ghosts in this mountain There are a lot of them, I guess you will be promoted to Zhu soon." Feng Zhu joked.

Kaitu laughed: "It's not so easy to become a Zhu. I heard from the teacher that these two conditions are just the minimum indicators to become a Zhu. Whether you can be promoted to a Zhu requires the recognition of other Zhu. My strength is far from enough."

"But, I think you are already very strong."

"Compared to the teacher, I'm still far behind." Saito's expression suddenly changed, "Wait, something's wrong."

Before Feng Zhu could react, Satu threw him to the ground suddenly, and a thick arm appeared in their original position.

"Sensitive boy, but what you said just now is correct, you are still far from your own teacher." A huge multi-handed monster appeared in front of the two of them with a stench.

Those eyes full of malice stared at the mask on Satoshi's face, and let out a strange smile: "It can't be wrong, it's another little fox, and it's still so strong, hehehehe~"

"What is this?" Seeing the alien ghost for the first time, Satu opened his eyes slightly, the sun wheel knife was unsheathed, and the whole person immediately entered a fighting state.

"Kill you, I will become stronger if I eat you!" Hand Ghost didn't say a word, and directly attacked Satu, completely ignoring Feng Zhu on the side.

This happened exactly as Feng Zhu intended, he quickly left the battlefield, and ran to a tree trunk where he would never be attacked by the hand ghost and where he could clearly see the whole battlefield.

Then he took out his gun, looking for a chance to kill.

One person and one ghost fought for a while, but neither side took any advantage. Sato managed to cut off one arm of the alien ghost, but the other party recovered completely soon, and the recovery power alone far surpassed it. Ordinary ghost.

Why are there such powerful ghosts in the Trial Land?

Cold sweat broke out on Sabito's forehead, he jumped back and narrowly escaped the blow.

"Sure enough, you are really strong. You are worthy of being a swordsman who killed all the ghosts on the whole mountain. Fortunately, I didn't appear in front of you at the beginning." Hand Ghost let out a strange laugh, "But you who have been fighting for seven days and seven nights , How much energy do you have left now?"

"It's enough to kill you." Saito pointed sharply at the hand ghost's neck.

"Hee hee hee~ It's a lie, the movements have obviously slowed down so much."

Sato dodged the hand ghost's swinging arm, turned the blade, and slashed upwards with force.

Water Breath · One Shape · Water Surface Slash

The arm of the evil spirit was cut off.

"is it?"

Hand Ghost's arm was cut off again, the original complacent expression disappeared in an instant, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he began to play tricks, "Your master is Lin Taki Zuo Jinci, I know him~"

Sato didn't talk to the evil ghost, he worked hard to breathe, and his saber moves were still fierce, but as the evil ghost said, his physical strength was exhausted very quickly, so he had to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"He was the one who arrested me to come here, so I recognized you as his disciples at a glance by the way you carved the masks on your faces."

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Satoshi's heart.

"Hee hee, guess where all the disciples sent by Lin Long Zuo have gone in recent years?"

Satoshi paused, his pupils shrinking like needlepoints.

"The answer is that I have eaten them all hahahaha! I like to eat you little foxes the most. When I think of the old man's sad expression, I am very happy!"

Stop talking, stop talking!

Sato thought of the silent back of his teacher before he left, and the small cemetery on the other side of the mountain that the teacher visited every day——

Unforgivable!

"You're in a hurry, you're in a hurry~" Hand Ghost squinted his eyes, full of trepidation, his secretly brewing arm broke through the ground, and was about to pinch Sato to death.

"Sarabbit! Don't be distracted!"

A soft shout exploded from the woods, Satu woke up, and forcibly moved his body to avoid the blow.

The sneak attack failed, and the hand ghost looked angrily at the direction of the voice: "So there is another accomplice, but he is also a coward, hiding so far, how afraid of death!"

"You know what a fart, my lord, even if I stand 3000 meters away, it's easy to take the ghost head off your neck." Feng Zhu taunted loudly without hesitation, frantically mobilizing hatred to give Satu some time to breathe.

"Hmph, you're just a coward who only dares to speak loudly, and I'll eat you when I finish solving the fox boy!"

"Come on, slightly slightly, I will wait here, young master, but you don't have that chance!"

The sharp light of the blade was close to the body, and the hand ghost suddenly found that Satu was close in front of his eyes, those gentle dark gray eyes were filled with hatred, like Shura crawling out of hell to take revenge.

The hand ghost was not afraid at all, because he had already discovered that the angrier he was, the weaker the swordsmen's breathing was, and they couldn't even cut his neck!

Three Types——Liu Liu Wu

Sabito cut off the arm that was attacked by the hand demon, and finally seized the opportunity to chop off the neck, and the sun wheel knife went down and chopped it out with all its strength.

The Four Types - Fighting the Tide

His prophecy was fulfilled, Satu exhausted all his strength, and only cut off the arm protecting his neck with all his strength, and was at the empty door of exhaustion in one blow.

"Hahahaha! This time, I am still the one who survived! Go to hell!"

Missing the gap, the Oni's arm regained its original shape, grinning grinningly and grabbing at Satu.

"It's enough." Sato smiled lightly in this crisis.

The...opportunity has been created.

A bullet struck from behind Satu, piercing the hand ghost's exposed neck. The evil ghost's eyes widened, unable to reflect what happened. The bullet inside the body had already caused secondary damage, and the heat of the sun erupted from the body. The neck part disappeared in an instant.

No, to, at least take the last one!

"Sakura, get out of the way!"

Driven by the last hatred, the hand ghost slapped Satu who was close at hand before moving completely, and desperately tore off the right hand of the swordsman. Holding the sun wheel knife, piercing the hand ghost's body and nailing him to the ground, with the ruthlessness of dying with the opponent, human blood and ghost blood splashed all over the ground.

Sunshine bullets were fired one after another, beating the ghost's body to pieces.

After confirming that the evil spirit had completely disappeared, Feng Zhu jumped off the tree trunk and ran to the side of the boy who fell to the ground. He noticed that the boy's eyes had become dizzy due to blood loss, and slapped him on the face without mercy: "What an idiot, why don't you Dodge! Wake up, Sato! Use breathing to stop the bleeding, hurry up! You can do it, think about your teacher, you must go back!"

Who is speaking?

Sato felt as if he had sunk to the bottom of the lake, his vision was blurred, and he could only hear the sound of trickling water, and his body was getting heavier and heavier.

Sato, Sato!

Someone has been calling his name for a long time without stopping, and every time he wants to rest, the voice will become more and more urgent.

I don't know how long it took.

In the darkness, a light shone through.

Sabito suddenly opened his eyes and sat up abruptly, startling the little girl who was helping him change the bandage.

"You, you're awake."

Sato opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, the little girl rushed out, and soon two people rushed in to surround him.

"Master, Yiyong." Sato smiled subconsciously, and Yiyong's eyes turned red instantly. Lin Takizuo couldn't see his expression clearly when he was wearing a mask, but his hand tightly grasping the sheet showed his mood.

"It's good that it's okay, at least the person is still there." After a long time, the trainer spoke.

Yoshioka Tomioka's eyes blurred with tears: "Brother, your hand..."

"Ah, I'm already mentally prepared for this." Saito just glanced at his empty right hand, and then asked, "Where is the person with me?"

Yi Yong was stunned for a moment: "There was no one around you when you were discovered, but there was something you held tightly in your hand, and the doctor tried his best to let you go."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and put a bullet in front of Satu.

Sato held it in his hand cherishingly, rubbed the round bullet, recalled all the experiences of the past few days, and said in a deep voice: "Master, I want to meet the leader of the Ghost Killing Squad. Do you have a way?"

Lin Taki left the next time: "Is it a serious matter?"

"It's very important, it's related to the future of the Ghost Killing Squad."

"Yes, actually, the lord just came to visit you, and you are still in the Butterfly House."