A Guide to Teaching the Breathing Techniques of the High School of Conjuration

All the surrounding voices stopped, and the leader above was also stunned: "Who are you? You are not on the list of believers!"

Kimoto Rika was also surprised. She originally said that she was just lurking to collect information, but she didn't expect Tsuruhiko to speak out suddenly.

Tsuruhiko ignored Kimoto Rika's puzzled eyes, and even avoided the hand that wanted to hold him. Although it was different from the plan he had made before, if he didn't do anything at this time, I'm afraid the butterfly in his soul would endure it. Or you will go crazy anyway.

The leader on the stage was already hysterical, and there were loyal believers who wanted to stop Tsuruhiko, but every time those believers came within three steps, they would suddenly fall down with bleeding from their ears and nose.Gradually the crowd dispersed, and when Tsuruhiko walked slowly to the front of the stage, it was like Moses dividing the sea, even giving him a way out.

Kimoto Rika didn't know what Tsuruhiko wanted to do, but it was no surprise that she was next to Tsuruhiko, so she followed Tsuruhiko to the stage.

The man who claimed to be the leader kept backing away because of Tsuruhiko's actions, until the moment Tsuruhiko stepped onto the stage, his back also touched the wall.

Ah, there is no way out.

The man whose real name is Suzumoto tried his best to restrain his overly violent heartbeat. He couldn't be afraid. He was the leader and the god of Panxing Cult. As long as he kept calm, some followers would be willing to die for him.

The man mustered up his courage and stepped forward: "Are you..."

However, as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Leng Ling's eyes. Suzumoto seemed to see his head being twisted off, and the whole podium was covered with blood. The appearance of the person who guarded him before fell to the ground bleeding from all seven orifices was vivid in his memory. The bright red liquid is also particularly eye-catching.

The woman in a light-colored kimono looked at him with the eyes of worms on the ground: "Worshipers of my religion, who hold my blood as a sacred object, don't know who their gods are?"

"What evidence do you have!" The surrounding believers talked a lot, and Suzuki was also surprisingly angry.

To be honest, he believed in the existence of Ghost King Wuyou. After all, he had seen the magic of ghost blood from Nightmare and knew the existence of another world besides ordinary people.There is no contradiction between admiring power and fearing power. It is more valuable to believe in the Lord Tian Yuan who will never be in touch, or the ghost king who has lowered the holy object.

Suzuki Zao used this idea to regroup the Panxing Sect. As a leader, he is much more sober than the believers. Ghost King Wumi exists, but it is estimated that he will never encounter it in this life. All he has to do is use this It's just a gimmick to increase your own power.

The ugliness of human nature is sometimes even more terrifying by evil spirits, but Tsuruhiko will not show his timidity.Chongzhu Butterfly Ninja is different from the other pillars of the Demon Slayer Team. They can't even meet the basic requirement of cutting off the neck of the ghost and letting the ghost die.It is precisely because of this that she found another way and devoted herself to researching poisons that can kill ghosts.

Butterfly Ninja's goal in life was to poison and kill higher-level Oni, and finally took away Kamizuru.In hell, apart from occasionally providing poisons for jailers to execute evil spirits, the rest of the time has developed the field of medicine and poison into an interest. In addition, Master Ghost Lantern is also a fan of this field, so he provided it to already Hell Doctor's Butterfly Ninja great support.

Therefore, there is no living thing that cannot be overthrown by Butterfly Ninja.

Of course, Tsuruhiko still needs to restrain himself a little. If it goes too far, it will not be well balanced in terms of character design and the strength of the Ghost Killing Team.But what he had to face now was just a group of human beings. He had knocked down a few members of the Panxing Sect before, and now it would not be a problem to add some special poison.

Kimoto Rika was still waiting for Tsuruhiko's response, but was quietly given a white pill.Although she didn't tell him directly, she instantly understood what Tsuruhiko meant and swallowed the pill.

Without warning, the people from the Panxing Sect who wanted to stop He Yan began to fall without warning. First, there was severe pain from the dungeon, and then blood gushed out of their mouths and noses uncontrollably. Except, he seemed to recall what Nightmare, who claimed to be Xia Xianyi, had shown him in the dream.

The end of the Twelve Ghost Moons was wiped out all at once because it was too useless, and Nightmare, who survived by chance, was just coldly injected with ghost blood to give him a chance to survive.

"My lord, he doesn't have a fixed posture. Ghosts can freely change their postures. My lord has used this ability to the extreme."

Xia Xianyi, who was blushing on his face, stroked his chin, and kept talking about his admiration for Wu Mi, the king of ghosts.

At that time, Suzuki was just flattering, after all, he didn't even know the trace of the ghost king, a small person like him only needs to establish a religion in the name of the ghost king, and there is no need to worry about meeting the ghost king one day.

And the "Ghost King" in front of him had a condensed expression, and the words from his pretty lips were extremely cruel: "What evidence do you want? A mere human, you want to test me?"

His knees could no longer support him to stand up, his legs bent and he knelt down on the ground, Zuo Suzuki opened his eyes wide in surprise, his pupils shrank, his body trembled uncontrollably whether it was fear or excitement, and he stretched out his hand to get closer to the person in front of him: "Ghost Dance Tsuji...no..."

"Shut up, you can say the name?"

Zuo Zuo watched helplessly as the slender hand passed over his head. It was the table where ghost blood was placed, and red blood flowed from the small glass bottle.

Zuo Suzuki had seen the magic of red blood, and he himself was one of the experimenters, but the blood that contained infinite power could not be adapted by everyone. He was the only one among the first experimenters of Nightmare who survived.

And the second batch of experiments was organized by him, Shimizuru has never been qualitative and suddenly disappeared Suzuki did not suspect anything, he diluted the blood ten times to increase the chances of the second batch of experimenters surviving, today he originally wanted Let the third group of people accept ghost blood, but——

"Whether I have the qualifications to become a ghost or not, only I can judge." After the light words fell, the second batch of experimenters, the bodyguards made by Suzuki, had all died.

The believers who had been as quiet as a chicken in the audience yelled, "Monster!"

Once the turmoil starts, it will never subside. With the first person, fear will spread among them, and the crowd will choose to escape in a panic.Tsuruhiko didn't stop him, he wouldn't do anything except the believers who had turned into ghosts, besides, since there was such a list of believers, Li Xiang must have a way to solve the problem afterwards.

As for the "leader" who is the culprit, He Yan hasn't figured out how to deal with him yet, maybe the high school will be useful.But now pretending to be innocent, there is no way to ask Lixiang directly.

The reason for pretending to be innocent is to show the true face of ghosts to those who have not yet fallen into too deep and have been deceived by the believers.In order to finish the trick, Tsuruhiko stretched out his hand and grabbed Suzuki Zuo's neck. In fact, there was a special poisonous needle made by Butterfly Ninja stuck between his fingers. Anyway, let's faint first.

Suzuki, who thought he was going to be silenced, had a strong desire to survive: "My lord, please let me go! I am not a waste, and I will be useful to my lord!"

Unexpectedly, the unexpected Tsuruyan grabbed his neck and lifted it up. After turning into a curse spirit, the problem of Butterfly Ninja's strength can naturally be solved.

"Oh, what can you do?"

Suzuki trembled like a sieve and listed out the roles he could play one by one.

However, ordinary people's money power is not what Tsuruhiko wants to hear, so the gap that was stuck around his neck slowly tightened. At the last moment, Suzuki shouted out with the last of his strength: "A special magic spirit is formed. organization! They will definitely be useful to adults!"

He Yan subconsciously glanced at Lixiang, who was also a little surprised, the high school didn't find out where the organization of the super magic spirit was, and the Panxing Cult actually had contact with them.

Seeing Tsuruhiko let go of his hand, Suzuki Zou hurriedly said what he knew: "There is a curse spirit named Zhenren, who introduced me to Mr. Shimozuru Kazuma Nightmare. He will definitely be willing to be with you...to be you the power of."

"Superior curse spirit, well, I will forgive you this time." Tsuruhiko put away the small bottle of ghost blood, but ignored Suzuki who was still kneeling on the ground, "I will come again, next time Show me what you can do to me."

Back to school, Tsuruhiko and Qiben Lixiang figured out the matter of Panxingjiao.

It was originally just a simple task, just take away the ghost blood and destroy the Panxing Cult, but I didn't expect to pull out the radish and bring out the mud, but there were other gains.

"I will tell Gao Zhuan about this." Now that He Yan has put away the ghost blood, there is no need to hide it from Gao Zhuan, otherwise such a big matter cannot be solved with just a few of them. of.

He Yan has no objection to this, anyway, he was concerned about this matter before, just because he didn't want An Lixiang to go alone.

The transmission of the information immediately caused a sensation on the high school. Whether it was the new ghost killers or the existence of ghost blood, the people on the upper level were temporarily stopped by Noctuid Righteous Way. The senior professor has long been used to the fact that students always have their own ideas. Although he still severely criticized Li Xiang's involvement in the risk, he managed to stabilize the situation immediately.

As for his own people, he couldn't stop him. On the second day when He Yan had just started enjoying the holiday, he opened the door and saw a woman in a white coat with thick bruises under her eyes standing outside leaning on the railing with a cigarette in her mouth.

Family entry glass, the owner of the reversal technique, and a highly specialized treasure-level logistics medical staff.

Although he had contact with her in the last episode, in general, Tsuruhiko's only influence on this fellow student of Wujowu's group of bugs was that he was a lazy medical staff who was unmotivated in all aspects.

Probably an energy conservationist, Tsuruhiko was slightly relieved.However, before Tsuruhiko took the initiative to say hello, the woman who was a little lazy just now threw the burning cigarette under her feet and crushed it, and her attitude instantly became excited——

"Ghost King Wuyou's blood! Take it out and study it for me!"