The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

“Dong dong dong!!”

A harder knock on the door came quickly.

Kamado's father leaned against the wall, glanced at the door that was knocked hard, took a sip of tea, and had no intention of paying attention.

Mao turned his head worriedly and looked at the entrance. The blizzard weather and the time of night made him feel inexplicably flustered.

Kamado Tanzi glanced at the door curiously, then put down the teacup in his hand and stood up with a smile:

"Maybe someone got lost in the mountains. After all, it's snowing so heavily. I'll open the door."

Snapped!

Kanroji Sakuracake frowned, looked at Shangquanna and the others, and grabbed Kamado Tanko who was about to stand up.

"Let's go."

Kanroji Sakuramon Monk Senna, Murata, Gazawa Hitoshi and others all picked up the swords beside them and stood up.

Kamado Tanko was pushed to sit down by Kanroji Sakuramochi, and she said "Hey" in confusion, but after seeing a few people standing up, she silently picked up the tea cup again.

My wife Renshan looked at the crowd, then looked at the knocked wooden door, and a doubt arose in her heart.

If it's a ghost...

So why is he knocking on the door?

…

…

outside the door.

The evil ghost lay on the ground salivating, hitting the wooden door quickly with his head and claws.

Bang bang bang! !

Suddenly, the evil ghost's movement of hitting the wooden door stopped. He retracted his claws and looked up at the wooden door, with a hint of irritation on his ferocious face.

"Why...the wooden door...is so thick..."

He just rushed over and hit the door with his hammer, but he failed to break it!

He stood up, grinning and tensing up all the muscles in his body! His whole ghost began to swell and became huge!

Soon, the evil ghost was already as tall as a door, and his muscles were as ferocious as a horned dragon! The horns on the body become twisted and sharp! The green liquid also turned bright red!

“Just a wooden door!!”

The evil ghost stared at the door with only broken sawdust on the surface in front of him, and angrily swung his claws towards the door!

Uh-huh! !

The devil's claws carry huge wind pressure! Rush towards the door very quickly!

boom! ! !

"Pong!"

After a large amount of sawdust burst out in the snow, little sparks burst out from the contact points between the devil's claws and the door!

The evil ghost was stunned, his cloudy and twisted eyeballs twitched twice, and he looked at the wooden door intently!

The rough dark red iron block is tightly and neatly attached to the inside of the wooden door.

"What is this..."

At this time, the wooden door that had been motionless suddenly made a "click" sound.

Subsequently.

Boom! !

The heavy wooden door was violently opened!

Warm light suddenly poured out from the open door!

Being in the darkness for a long time, the evil ghost couldn't help but use his ferocious claws to block the dazzling light.

Warm light shone on the evil ghost's face, making him twitch the corners of his eyes in disgust.

When the evil ghost adapted to the light, he slowly lowered his paws and looked into the open room with his cloudy eyes.

The next moment.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! !

Four bright white knives were placed on the evil ghost's neck.

The evil spirit was stunned for a moment.

"Varied…"

Poof! !

The smelly blood splashed quickly, dyeing the white snow red.

A slight feeling came, and the evil ghost was agitated. He stiffly turned his head and looked at his left hand.

The left paw had been lying quietly in the snow, and slowly turned into ashes.

The evil ghost was stunned for a moment, and then there was a conversation in his ears:

"Leave him to me!!"

"...Can it be done?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll be there, let him get on."

"Knocking on the door... a polite ghost... quite rare."

"I will kill you with my own hands! Cut your body into pieces!"

The evil spirit trembled and froze in place.

His mind was a little confused.

what happened?

Why is my left hand gone? !

Why can't it be restored? !

Who are these four people! ?

Why aren't you afraid of yourself? ?

Chaif! Where is Chai Fu! ?

Four figures holding knives stood in front of him in the house.

His cloudy eyes caught an inexplicably familiar face among the four figures in front of him.

He seemed to have seen this person before!

The evil ghost looked nervously and fearfully at Shang Quannai, who held the knife against his neck. His eyeballs twitched wildly as he kept reminiscing in his mind.

correct!

yes…

yes!

That lord...!

For a moment, the evil ghost's heart rose to his throat.

He recalled the terrifying figure he vaguely saw from the blood inheritance when he was first given blood!

The profound memory and survival instinct originating from the depths of his blood instantly made him afraid to move!

The originally tense and swollen muscles were slowly shrinking. He gritted his teeth, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Will die! Shouldn't be here! !

Almost instantly, the evil ghost, whose mind was filled with appetite, woke up from fear!

He carefully looked at the inexplicably familiar face, and tentatively opened his smelly and sticky mouth:

"Hug...sorry...I..."

A rough and hoarse voice came out of the evil ghost's mouth:

"me…"

…

inside the house.

"Ohhh!!! I'll just say it! I'll just say it!!"

Kamado Shigeru's eyes were full of surprise, and he wanted to see the evil ghost outside the house through the backs of Shang Quanna and the others.

Kamado Tanko worriedly hugged Shigeru, who wanted to run out, and hid behind her father.

Kamado's father held the ax in his hand, recalling in his mind the scenes of Kanroji using various strange things to reinforce the house in the past few weeks, and frowned.

…

outside the house.

"Tsk!"

Murata clicked his tongue impatiently. He turned the knife sideways fiercely, and poked the evil ghost's neck with the sharp tip:

"Is the grinding and whining over yet?!"

As he spoke, Murata stared at the evil spirit's neck, raised the knife high, and veins popped up on his forehead because of his anger:

"go to hell!!!"

Uh-huh! !

The evil ghost looked at the blade that was being drawn towards his neck very quickly, and the cold and sharp blade reflected in his eyes!

Although the other three knives are still on his neck, he will not let others endanger his life!

He quickly raised his other arm covered with ferocious horns, trying to resist Murata's blade!

Poof! !

The sound of the blade entering the flesh came! Warm blood splashed on Murata's ferocious face, and he pressed the blade hard against the evil ghost's neck!

"Ho ho ah!!!" Murata was hysterical and tried his best! The blade smoothly split the evil ghost's flesh and blood, and slashed along the bones toward the neck! !

The evil ghost stared at the approaching blades in horror. The other half of his body was suppressed by the three blades, unable to move at all!

He looked at his arm that was split in half, and despair suddenly filled his heart!

but!

Bang!

The evil spirit was stunned! He watched his arm heal rapidly!

Then he glanced at the iron knife that was about to approach his neck!

He turned his head slightly and looked at the bone knife in Shang Quanna's hand, and noticed the difference with Murata's knife!

——This knife...does no harm to you!

The corners of the evil ghost's mouth couldn't help but grin, and smelly saliva dripped down his sharp teeth. He narrowed his cloudy eyes and looked at Murata with a smile.

At least... I can take one away! !

Uh-huh!

"Die!!"

The evil ghost's face suddenly became ferocious! He put all his strength into his arms!

Stab Murata hard in the abdomen! !