"Dad, the party isn't over yet, you can play with me for a while longer." A child reluctantly held the hand of his father who had to leave temporarily because he suddenly had work to do.

The man in suits and leather shoes touched the boy's head and smiled, and said softly, "Dad still has work to do, let Mommy and the others accompany you, I promise you, I will be back soon."

"Okay then, you promise me." Although the child was reluctant, he still let go of his father's hand very sensiblely, turned to hold his mother, and waved to his father, "Be sure to go home early!"

After the father and others finished explaining the matter, he straightened his clothes and left.

Everything is so natural, no different from the hundreds of other families who come here to play together.

The man picked a small path and avoided all the crowd in a few strokes. He walked all the way into the woods next to the exhibition hall, and he didn't look like he was going to deal with work as he said just now.

The man stopped in the middle of an open space, he raised his head, those rare red eyes released a chilling light in the night.

The man didn't know who he was talking to, he said in a deep voice, "Did you find it?"

A man dressed like an ordinary person suddenly appeared behind the man in a suit and leather shoes. He knelt on one knee in awe and said, "I can't be sure, my lord. I... really didn't see the blue flower."

The whole body of the kneeling man was trembling uncontrollably, as if he had committed some unforgivable mistake.

This person is the ghost that Changqing and Yihei Xiaobanei are chasing.

The man in a suit and leather shoes adjusted his cuffs slowly.

The next moment, without warning, without anyone seeing what happened, the head of the kneeling man appeared in his hands.

The blood flowed down the neck belatedly, and the head trembled: "Master, sir?!"

"I don't know what's the use of keeping such a waste like you anymore," the man narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at his head that was sweating coldly because of fear, "or you can say it yourself, what do I have?" Leave your reason?"

The headless body suddenly fell to the ground, but the head was in the hands of another person begging for mercy loudly out of fear. What a bizarre scene.

Changqing hid his figure in the shadow of the bushes and watched the scene intently.

He and Yihei Xiaoba followed the ghost in two ways, one in front and the other in the back. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected harvest. The ghost went to meet another ghost who was above him, this man in a suit and leather shoes.

Almost all ghosts have different appearances from humans, like this red-eyed man who can be just like humans, and even directly rely on hiding in the crowd to avoid the pursuit of the ghost killing team. This is the first time they have encountered such a ghost. kind of thing.

Is it occult vampirism?

But this is not the most troublesome thing. If you want to solve this kind of ghost, it is very likely that ordinary humans who are used as shields by him will be involved. This is the unavoidable problem.

Changqing gripped the handle of the Rilun Saber tightly, determined to deal with these two ghosts directly here.

And the blue flower they mentioned, could it be an important prop for ghosts?

Neither of these two ghosts had numbers in their eyes, and they didn't reach the level of Twelve Ghost Moons.

The speed of the red-eyed ghost seems to be very fast, but he can also keep up. He and Yihei Xiaobanei are enough.

The ghost disguised as a human in a suit indifferently listened to the begging and explanations of the ghost whose head he had removed. Not long after, a large black and red unknown object suddenly appeared in his hand and swallowed the head directly. Finally it fades away.

The body of the headless ghost began to dissipate, which proved that the ghost was dead.

But how can ghosts kill ghosts?The infighting between them has never been pointless.

For some reason, Changqing's heart sank suddenly.

Something is not right.

"No matter how many years have passed, the waste will never decrease," the ghost in a suit and leather shoes shook the hand that was holding his head just now, and said to himself, "Some things are always flying around like bugs." The guys are always...never cut off."

Those plum-red eyes suddenly turned their heads, and their eyes seemed to pass through layers of forests, until they saw the place where life existed.

A murderous aura suddenly smashed down like a mountain without warning.

Changqing took a breath, and suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake in judging the strength of this ghost—this feeling is definitely not only the strength of the ghost below Twelve Ghost Moons.

The night seemed to be quiet for a moment.

The next moment, a roaring water dragon and a neighing giant forest snake emerged from both sides of the forest at the same time, piercing through the quiet forest, as fast as lightning, and attacked the man standing in the middle of the open space in the blink of an eye.

At this time, even the enemy doesn't know who it is, how can they run away, that's not the style of the Ghost Killing Squad at all, and there are many ordinary people and other members of the Ghost Killing Squad around here, if they don't handle it well, it will hurt them.

Changqing and Yihei Xiaoba made choices at the same time in the shortest time.

The snake's breath used by Yihei Xiaoba is a genre derived from the water's breath. Needless to say, the cooperation between him and Changqing.

The sun wheel sword used by Ihei Xiaobane is a very peculiar curved snake-shaped double-sided blade. As a first-class player, it is also very powerful.

Facing the two simultaneous attacks from opposite directions, the ghost in the middle of the clearing raised his eyes and smiled disdainfully.

Whip-like objects emerged from the sleeves of his hands, breaking the two figures apart.

"Tsk, it's blood ghost art!" Yihei Xiaobane was a little unwilling to face this failed surprise attack, but he didn't stop.

The breath of the snake, the shape of the two, the fangs of the narrow head.

Taking advantage of the momentum of rushing forward, he nimbly circled behind the ghost, and the winding python went straight to the back of the ghost's neck.

The ghost raised his hand, as if he wanted to use the vampire technique just now.

Changqing stepped on the water and slid close to the two of them, the sun wheel knife crossed left and right and cut across the air at high speed.

The modified water wall of Breath of Water separated the space between the three of them, but did not block Ihei Xiaobanei's attack.

"Oh!"

In the blink of an eye, there was a sudden explosion sound from behind the water formation wall, the knife in Yihei Xiaoba was almost blown away, and the water formation wall was also broken.

The ghost was nowhere to be seen.

Changqing got cold behind him, his accumulated combat experience allowed him to directly surround himself and Yihei Xiaobanei with a flowing dance, which also happened to block the hand of the ghost who didn't know when to come behind them.

Changqing whispered to Yihei Xiaoba: "Back!"

Yihei Xiaobanei, who wanted to continue attacking, didn't understand Changqing's intention, but seeing his expression, she still chose to believe his choice and jumped backward with him, temporarily distanced herself from that ghost.

"Why stop?" Yihei Xiaoba nei frowned as the two stood still.

If innocent people are attracted by the sound of the battle, or if something happens and the ghost escapes, the battle will be completely meaningless.

Thousand-Handed Evergreen also chose to make a surprise attack just now, didn't he have the same idea as him?

"This ghost can't be dealt with by ordinary means," Changqing stared at the figure in the distance, with a bit of annoyance in his tone, "I overlooked one thing...Damn it!"

Except for some incidents of extreme anger, Changqing's tone has never been so excited, let alone in a battle that requires keeping a calm head.

The previous ghost called this ghost "Master" instead of the title in the middle of the twelve ghost months. In addition to the unrecognizable characteristics, the blood ghost technique shown at the beginning was not particularly strong, so Changqing has never thought of that possibility. Sexual imagination.

But why can't it be that existence?It's just that no one in the Ghost Killing Squad has ever met them, so it's impossible that they won't meet them!

The strange ghost and Changqing looked at each other, their eyes seemed to have discovered something suddenly, looking at the appearance of the white-haired boy, he frowned and said: "Thousand-handed Changqing?"

Isn't this the kid in Yuhu's memory who went crazy and flooded a mountain?

Just now, he felt that he hadn't found what he wanted in this exhibition for so long, and he was very upset and wanted to kill two little bugs from the Ghost Killing Team to vent his anger. He suddenly hesitated.

He cherishes his life very much, so that he can live all the way from the Heian era to the present, and even Ji Guoyuan was boiled to death by him.

However, the skill of Yanshantou seems to need some time to prepare, and there are so many people around here that there is no room for Qianshouchangqing to use it, it seems that it can't be used.

Neither Changqing nor Yihei Xiaobanei knew why the ghost suddenly called out Changqing's name.

Changqing settled down and calmed herself down.

He patted Yihei Xiaoba on the shoulder, and under the puzzled gaze of the other party, he threw a sentence to the opposite ghost, which was obviously without any ups and downs, but sounded like a thunderbolt to Yihei Xiaoba.

"Are you... Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi?"

Ihei Xiaobane: "?!!"

Ihei Xiaoba Nei stared fiercely at the ghost in human appearance.

The ghost raised his head slightly, his red eyes looked extremely cold under the moonlight: "It's been 400 years, and you are the second one who has the chance to ask this question."

This answer can shake the mood of the members of the Demon Slayer Team far more than any other method.

The ancestor of ghosts, the source of all suffering, the existence that the ghost killing team has searched for for thousands of years but failed to find.

If he dies, everything will be over, there will be no ghosts to take away family members, and there will be no...

The memory of being imprisoned when she was young is still imprinted in Iguro-bane's mind, and the pain of being cut open by that snake-like ghost burns again. Even Kabamaru can feel the change in Iguo-bane, a little Anxiety wrapped around the master's shoulders.

If it wasn't for Changqing holding Yihei Xiaobanei's shoulder, I'm afraid he would have drawn his sword and slashed over.

No wonder this person doesn't have numbers in his eyes like Twelve Ghost Moons, and the other ghosts also directly address him as an adult.

The ancestor of ghosts certainly doesn't need any logo and name to call himself.

Zhu Shi mentioned that in order to prevent the betrayal of ghosts, Oniwu Tsuji Wuchan set up a blood ghost technique that would kill him immediately if a ghost mentioned his name.

Changqing observed Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, feeling extremely complicated in his heart.

After so many years, I couldn't find the existence of this ghost. It turns out that he has the blood ghost technique that can hide his figure.

"...I thought I had to defeat the twelve ghost moons one by one to see you," Changqing took a deep breath, stared at the ghost dance Tsuji, and said, "You are so hard to find, but you showed up here today, it seems There is really something attracting you ghosts."

I haven't finished fighting the little boss yet, but I ran into the big boss by accident.

Guiwu Tsuji looked at the mark on Changqing's neck, and was awakened a not so good memory from a long time ago.

This boy's expression always gave him the same feeling as that of Ji Guoyuan.

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