Dramatic Blade

The intelligence ability of ghosts has always been underestimated by the ghost killing team.

It's not negligence, it's just that ghosts are too poorly integrated into human society, and usually can't last long, and some ghosts still have a little brain problem, so they are very confusing in terms of intelligence.

For example, the ghost killing team often encounters old-fashioned ghosts who seem to live in the Showa period or the Taisho period during ghost hunting operations.

Ghost, it must be that the longer you live, the stronger your ability is. Time is fixed in the old age, unable to accept the changes of the times, and has strengths different from ordinary people and weaknesses that cannot be exposed to sunlight, so they usually set up strongholds, according to their own Feel the most comfortable way to survive.

Then the intelligence and concepts of ghosts will definitely lag behind!

This is a normal situation.

Even Oni Wu Tsuji has a headache about how useless his subordinates are.

Therefore, the key point of the ghost killing team is to guard against the information, or the interpersonal relationship of the ghost hunters, so as to prevent relatives and friends from being retaliated by ghosts.

It's a pity that ghosts have a unique ability in this area. Even if there is no one in a ghost hunter's house, they will stretch their claws into the soil and dig out the ashes of the ghost hunter's relatives to take revenge.

With a bang.

The wooden corridor was momentarily smashed into a deep hole by Asahikawa, and the slippery ghost appeared from the shadow of the building, and put his hand lightly on his shoulder.

"How on earth did the Hundred Stories team know such information!" the artist asked angrily with his eyes hidden under his hair.

As a cartoonist, he stays at home and has very little contact with human beings. Bai Yetong was still pulled into strange talks by monsters under heavy protection, and Asahikawa felt very guilty for a while.

But it turns out that the bureau of forming a relationship with the Taisha was designed a long time ago.

From the creation of the "Six-Eyed Dice" manga, the Hyakumonugatari team knew about the existence of this person, Baiyetong, and even learned about his abilities and strange diseases, and then completely created this strange story based on his story, and then used him as bait Throw it into this big society.

The essence of ghost stories is that they are unusual legends and weirdness created out of nothing.

The Hundred Monogatari team must collect trivial information from people and things that do not exist in the world, and rewrite and process it to create horrors that others have never heard.

In the midst of terror, new "monsters" will be born.

Thousands of years ago, Gexian and Gexian's sister met the condition of "not existing in the world". Baiyetong is a person with spiritual power, and his fate is unexpectedly so similar to Gexian.

What does it matter if it is a dream of a previous life or a psychic dream?

The monsters of the Hundred Stories group are laughing in the dark, using the friends of the ghost hunters as the blueprint for ghost stories, which kills two birds with one stone.

Satisfied, the mad painter put away his pen and dried the ink on the paper.

This is the end of the ghost story and the great society.

On the first day, Baiyetong would become the target of Prajna Snake Girl and die tragically in front of Chaorichuan Yishi.

——The original plan was indeed like this, but with Oni Wu Tsuji's willful request, the crazy painter added a replacement mechanism between Shangxiansan and Prajna Snake Girl, which inexplicably kept Baiyetong alive for so long .

So Asahikawa couldn't figure out for a while, how did the Hundred Monogatari team get such information.Such intelligence power is beyond their comprehension, it's terrifying.

Was it made by a ghost?Or a monster?Or the wish store side...

Feeling the trembling of his subordinate's body due to anger, after guessing flashed in Nuliang Rikusheng's eyes, he blamed himself: "It is very likely that it was because the Hyakumongatari team discovered that you were close to the Nuliang team. I have investigated the Nuliang Group in the dark for more than 300 years, and naturally I will not let go of a human ghost who approached me, sorry, Ah Shi, I..."

"No, it's not your fault." Asahikawa quickly interrupted him and straightened up, "At that time, if the monster had approached and investigated me, it was my problem... I didn't realize this, and I didn't I have considered youkai's means and patience."

He stood up suddenly: "There is still a chance, as long as Yiwozuo can be killed before dawn, there is still a chance to save the proprietress!"

Zhao Richuan didn't have many friends around at the time, and the proprietress was a friend he met on his own initiative and who had been helping him all the time. He was originally a very protective person, so of course he couldn't bear it now.

"I must drag the leader of the Hundred Story Group who created strange stories out of his hometown, and I will let him die!"

The sixth day came quickly.

Yihei Xiaobanei and Ganlu Temple Mili escorted tourists down the mountain overnight. There were a large number of tourists and the mountain road was very long. It would take more than half a day just to go down the mountain.

When the sky had just darkened, Purgatory Xingshoulang jumped up to the roof of the front hall and wanted to wait for his companions to return, when he saw a figure flying out of the forest, attacking with high spirited fighting spirit.

A tsunami-like dust wave rose up, and the entire front hall was destroyed in an instant.

Asahikawa in the rest center felt a sudden tremor, shaking so much that he almost spilled the ink in his hand.

Nuliang Rikusheng, who was biting a bandage to bandage his bleeding wrist, looked up and sensed a burst of blood in this strange story.

Zhao Richuan raised his head in a hurry: "Here?"

Nuliang Lusheng sensed a trace of demon power belonging to catfish, and got up with a knife: "Here we come."

There was another wave of shaking, Chao Richuan drew a few last strokes for a while, put away the drawing paper, and the two ran out.

On the other side, Baiyetong felt the earthquake, and saw a butterfly ninja push the sliding door open: "Mr. Baiye, let's go to a safer place first."

They still didn't let Baiyetong go down the mountain with ordinary tourists, firstly because Chaorichuan told others about the blueprint of the ghost talk, and secondly because they were afraid that something would happen to the ghost talk again.

The rest house began to collapse, and Die Ren had no choice but to grab Bai Yetong's hand and quickly lead him through the swaying beams and columns, twisting and turning, the spoiled and sickly young man almost vomited out.

"Hu, Miss Butterfly, please slow down."

Butterfly Ninja was originally small in size, but when he left the rest center, the ground collapsed, so he could only continue running with Baiyetong.

Hearing the request, Die Die refused to look back: "Do you need me to run with you, Mr. Baiye?"

Baiyetong who is three heads taller than the opponent: ...

Running over there, running over here.

Asahikawa's temporary training direction was originally based on agility, and his speed was very fast. When he arrived at the battlefield one step ahead of Nuliang Rikusheng, Purgatory Kyojuro seemed to have fought Yiwoza back and forth a few times.

"Purgatory!"

It didn't take long from the earthquake to his arrival, but the duel between masters has always been faster and more ruthless. Asahikawa ran to Purgatory Xingjurou for a while, and found that he was fine, but there was a bloodstain on one side of his forehead, and he felt that Wo Zuo's mind is really sinister.

Purgatory Xingjulang injured one eye during the previous battle. Although he was treated promptly and healed successfully, he still had some minor problems with his eyesight.

Playing against tougher enemies, small problems can turn into big ones.

Not only did Yiwozuo notice this, but he kept attacking the weaker vision side of Purgatory Xingshoulang.

In fact, before Asahikawa came for a while, he tried to persuade him while beating him.

"The human body is too fragile. You haven't healed from your last injury. You will definitely lose to me this time!"

"Become a ghost, Xing Shoulang, don't let your martial arts go to waste!"

For a moment, Asahikawa felt that he was mentally ill.

He directly raised the dust with a knife, and under the cover of the dust wave, he circled extremely gracefully behind Yiwozuo. At the same time, Purgatory Xingshoulang also moved, and rushed forward with a thunderous momentum, with flames scorching like a fire dragon.

Gray bird weeping cherry.

Breath of Flame·One Type·Shiranui!

One after the other, Asahikawa's knives were concentrated for a while, and at the moment of turning around, he stabbed countless knives, as if tens of thousands of sharp blades attacked Yiwozuo at the same time, and Purgatory Xingshoulang swung a fire dragon, straight to Yiwozuo's neck .

Yiwozuo stepped on the ground suddenly, and it took only a moment for the blood ghost technique to unfold.

He stretched out one palm and one fist and slapped the face of Purgatory Kyojurou one after another—he didn't even look back to look at Asahikawa for a moment, and shouted loudly, a scene that surprised Purgatory Kyojurou and Asahikawa appeared for a while.

A huge boulder suddenly rose from the ground behind Yiwozuo, like a person's slap, which directly fanned Asahikawa's entire ghost away.

Yes, fanned.

In fact, there was still a fist made of stones after the fan was blown away, but the target had already been fanned away, and the punch was emptied.

Yiwozuo in front missed the fire dragon of Purgatory Xingshoulang with acquaintance, and calmly avoided the attack.

For a moment, Chaorichuan seemed to have shifted his internal organs. He endured the situation forcefully and landed on the body. He was surprised and suspicious: "This is..."

The stone that flew him could not maintain its shape, and fell down with a clatter.

It was then that Yiwozuo seemed to see Asahikawa for a moment, and looked back at him, narrowing his eyes, as if looking at him.

Zhao Richuan knelt on the ground for a while, covered his chest and abdomen with one hand, leaned on a knife with the other, smeared blood on the corner of his mouth, and breathed heavily.

The aura belonging to the ghost was very weak, and because of the attack, the fighting spirit in the whole body did not condense for a while.

After looking at it, Yi Wozuo said disdainfully: "You are too weak, let that monster come out and fight me!"

Asahikawa Ichimo: ...

He was despised, because the opponent thought he was too weak to be beaten, and then told him to call out Nuliang Lusheng.

Such a clear-cut sarcasm was slapped on Asahikawa's forehead for a moment, and he could feel the veins on his forehead throbbing.

Chao Richuan was furious for a while, and after taking a deep breath, he sneered, and the blade of the sword beside him suddenly reflected light.

He raised his head and said, "He's right behind you, don't you see?"

Yi Wozuo felt a chill in his heart.

Only the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water can reflect the flowers in the mirror.

In the next second, Asahikawa's momentary figure, half kneeling in the distance, suddenly shattered, and the earth and rocks behind Yi Wozuo rose again, forming an attack to intercept the blade from the monster with fear of fire.In the next second, the fist swung, and half of the bodies of the evil spirit flying in front of Yiwozuo and the monster behind him shattered and dissipated, each hiding in their shadows.

Only the blade that entered Yiwozuo's body was extremely real, bringing out two splashes of blood.