[Comprehensive Ghost Extinguisher] I always feel like my dad is going to roll over

Crimson flames filled the entire body of the sword, illuminating the world above.

The movements of Bingfo and Binglian stopped abruptly, as if time had stopped suddenly.

The sound and picture all stopped, making people subconsciously want to confirm the authenticity.

Butterfly Kanae stood on the grass below and waved her Sun Wheel Saber. After confirming that everything was not an illusion, she looked at the part behind the Buddha's head.Although she can't see the specific situation clearly, she can analyze it anyway.

She took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "...Successful?"

At the end of the statement in a determined tone, I first brought a little bit of distrust.

Is it really solved?She thought anxiously.

It's not that I don't want to believe Taketori Aoi, but...

——That's the second winding.

I have thought about this possibility countless times, but when it actually happened, unbelievable feelings accounted for the largest proportion.

Was Taketori Aoi successful?

He succeeded.

When that sword slashed at Tong Mo's neck, he had a faint premonition.

This knife can hit.

This is true.

Tong Mo's head flew out following the inertia of being cut off, fell to the grass below and rolled around a few times, and then, together with his body, gradually turned into ashes and merged in the air.

It disappeared without a trace.

Speaking of which, the composition of the ghost race made Taketori Aoi a little curious.

It is obviously such a powerful race, but it lives like a rat in the gutter.

Afraid of the sun, longing for flesh and blood, born to transcend human beings, but after being cut off by the sun wheel knife, he disappeared like fly ash, leaving nothing behind.

And this race has been truly active for thousands of years.

——In the case of the Ghost Killing Squad.

It's amazing.

Of course, what makes Taketori Aoi most interesting is Tong Mo's expression.

When he cut off his head, the expression on his face was a mixture of unbelievable and natural, with conflicting emotions mixed on his face.It's like a death row prisoner who knows that his head will be cut off, and knows his end, but still... has expectations similar to those in the mirror.

But even at this time, in his eyes, there is still peace.

It's not the one who sees everything, the calm like calm.

It's the real peace of nothingness.

He obviously doesn't care about anything and has never owned anything, but he still wants to pretend to be a color similar to his surroundings, to pretend that he already has everything.

His eyes were the downfall of that mask of camouflage.

Unnecessarily uncomfortable.

Taketori Aoi somewhat understood why he rejected Tong Mo so much.

Underneath that pile of negativity... there's something else mixed in with it.

In Taketori Aoi’s view, emotions don’t need to be concealed. If you have it, you have it. If you don’t, you don’t have it. Everything moves according to your heart.

'Why do you care what other people think?Do other people overwhelm him with their status, or do they overpower him with their abilities? '

Between the lines, full of indignation.

It's pity, it's rejection, it's also... anger.

Ahhh, he was unconsciously thinking from the same angle as the ghost.

Aoi Taketori lowered her eyes, and jumped from the ice that was about to shatter and fall to the ground. The expression on her face was surprisingly calm. It didn't seem like she had completed the achievement of "defeating Kamatsuru II alone", which is extremely difficult for ordinary people. , but it was as simple as completing a simple thing like 'I don't like this guy, so I killed him easily'.

After Tong Mo's body left on the lotus flower turned into ashes, the lotus flower transformed by his blood ghost technique gradually shattered, just like his user, and gradually disappeared into the air.

Taketori Aoi, who fell to the ground from a height, bent her knees slightly to ease the impact, and the Hirinkana in her hand naturally twisted into a flower, and then inserted it back into the scabbard.

The place regained its original silence.

Just the owner here, never coming back.

"That's great, Mr. Aoi." Butterfly Kanae retracted her knife, and her purple eyes looked at Taketori Aoi, whose back was facing him.

Obviously Tong Mo's blood ghost technique is ice, but when it disappeared, it seemed to be completely burned by flames.

Taketori Aoi thought inappropriately.

"Mr. Aoi?"

Butterfly Kanae, who didn't get a response, called out to her companion again.

"What's wrong, Mr. Aoi?"

"...Huh?" Taketori Aoi looked back at Butterfly Kanae and explained: "It's nothing. I was thinking just now that we didn't seem to ask the name and appearance of the other Kamizuru. It's just that he was cut off simply. It's just a pity."

"Indeed." Butterfly Chana Hui nodded, the regret on her face was a bit undisguised: "It's such a pity to get rid of Tong Mo so simply."

Butterfly Kanae looked at the place where Tong Mo disappeared with a friendly smile, with thick black shadows in the background.

Taketori Aoi slowly issued a question mark.

But Miss Kanae seems to have misunderstood something?He regrets two things.

But seeing Butterfly Kanae's expression, Taketori Aoi swallowed back the words.

I always feel that now is not a good time to bring this up.

It seems that they have noticed that the matter here has come to an end, and there are faint fires and footsteps in the distance.

"It's a hidden person." Butterfly Chana Hui said with some relaxation: "It seems that they also noticed that the things here are over."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Taketori Aoi turned around, waved her hand under Butterfly Kanae's dumbfounded expression, and gave her a back view: "I'll go back first."

Before Butterfly Chanae answered him, his figure quickly disappeared.

I couldn't catch up with Taketori Aoi before, and now I can't catch up even more.Butterfly Kanae only thought that Taketori Aoi wanted to go back to rest, so she shook her head and let him go, helplessly like a parent pampering her wayward child.

In fact, Taketori Aoi did not have a clear destination after leaving.

He just simply wanted to leave the place that made him empathize with ghosts.

Can it also be said to be an escape?

No, Taketori Aoi retorted to herself.

He wouldn't run away from it, but it was also a complete accident.

...Really, he's a bit confused now too.Taketori Aoi stopped in her tracks.

The white and misty moonlight scattered on his body, making his crimson eyes glow red. Although it was a fierce battle, Taketori Aoi's clothes were only slightly wrinkled.He turned around and looked at the mountain in the distance, where flames that looked like little stars were ignited.

The flames gradually spread from the foot of the mountain to the mountain.

what is it like...

Ah, kind of like a paper net for fishing goldfish.

Although there is a certain probability that the goldfish can be salvaged, but the paper itself is made of paper, and the probability of getting wet and cracking is also very high.

But...has he ever salvaged a goldfish?

Taketori Aoi recalled every bit of her relationship with Enichi.

He only remembered that there was a small pond at home, and there was nothing in it except a red and white goldfish, and he was not bored enough to toss the poor goldfish with a piece of paper.

So...or is he remembering wrong?

Taketori Aoi thought hard, but couldn't find the answer.

At this time, it would be nice to have a fate, Taketori Aoi thought with some distress, after all, he has forgotten a lot of things.

Yuanyi...

Taketori Aoi felt a little lonely for no reason.

The emotions that had been piled up before spewed out at this moment.

Missing, worrying, and fear.

When the surrounding is quiet, people like to think wildly.

Aoi Taketori was thinking worriedly, is it... Did Yuanyi encounter some difficult things?Yes, is it—

He shook his head hastily and stopped thinking about it.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Taketori Aoi identified the direction, and after confirming the general direction of going back, she started running again.

At this time, if someone was wandering outside, all they could see was a black shadow passing by the sky.Maybe it will be regarded as some kind of bird?

Taketori Aoi hesitated at the hotel and the wisteria pattern house, but chose to go back to the hotel.

He stopped in the empty alley, tidied up his clothes, hid the sun wheel knife on his body, walked out of the alley, and set foot on the way back.

A big city is a big city.

In the fringe areas where the lights have been turned off, darkness and silence are the main themes, but here, the colorful neon lights make it look like daytime. Some people on the street are in a hurry, some are smiling, and some are full of sighs.

All beings.

Taketori Aoi felt that she was out of place with them.

It seems that the gap between them has transcended time and space, and a deep ditch runs between them.

But how is that possible.

It's just mediocrity.

The somewhat familiar hotel appeared in his sight, he pushed the door open naturally, but was stopped.

"Sir, we are fully booked today."

The proprietress looked at him with an apologetic smile.

"I'm so sorry."

Taketori Aoi was a little dazed, he pointed to himself and said, "The money I paid with you is enough to stay here for half a month, right?"

"Ah, Keiko, this is a resident!" The boss hurriedly came out from behind, and bowed apologetically to Aoi Taketori: "I'm really sorry, my wife has caused you trouble!"

Knowing that she made a mistake, the proprietress also bowed to Aoi Taketori and apologized: "I'm really sorry, this guest, it seems that I made a mistake..."

"It's okay." Taketori Aoi didn't have the heart to entangle them with these trivial matters: "Then I'll go back first, by the way, please give me a dinner. I haven't eaten yet, so the money will be deducted from there."

"Dinner is available." The boss said kindly: "You don't need the money, just treat it as our compensation to you. We have a hot spring here before dinner, so you can take a dip first."

Spa?

It's okay to go soak for a while, just after the battle, there will inevitably be some dust on the body.

So Taketori Aoi nodded: "Okay, I'll change my clothes and go."

The author has something to say:

Continuing from the last chapter...

I am 287, I was squeezed out

wow that's scary

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I can't help sobbing every time I release ssr/sp.

Seventy or eighty draws at a time, alas.

What I thought at the time was to stop after using it three times, but every time I used it up three times, I still wanted a new shikigami...

In other words, Ghost Tun and Naiqie won home after [-] or [-] draws... The big goldfish was given by NetEase.

The hook jade and blue tickets were all gone in the last event, and only now have I saved 4q+ hooks and more than 30 blue tickets.

Ah, I am good at cooking.

It feels like another wave of clear rhythm.

By the way, I heard that the last phase of Reaper's linkage is about to open. If you don't have a household, save up blue tickets and gouyu. Don't smoke this event.

I heard there is a super ghost king this time? ?

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By the way, let me say in advance that there will be no updates during the Super Ghost King period, and I will go to Live Super Ghost King.

Same thing with climbing towers.

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My Xiuyi Mini Gacha arrived today!Why is he so cute!Suck!

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Tong Mo is gone, the matter has come to an end, if the matter of Super Ghost King is true, then I will retreat by the way, sort out the outline, and conceive the next thing.

The most important thing is to adjust my current fairy routine.

The next day's update code didn't sleep until three or four o'clock...

You can see how slow my speed is QAQ

I saw a little angel replying to my hair dyeing question, I dyed, dyed... natural hair color :)

Not green! ! ! (highlight!

It's the natural yellow, right?I won't describe it.

I originally wanted to cut off the dyed ones, but I chose to cover them for some reason...

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I feel better about the week (sincerely

How about we try it?