The Strongest Ghost in the World, Join Us!

Immediately, as if feeling something, Kibutsuji Muzan's eyes slammed to the boy bound by the ice crystals.

As the ice crystals slashed on the boy's body, the opponent's flesh and blood fell piece by piece.

But the fallen flesh and blood turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated in an instant.

It's not really flesh and blood.

but

False, no longer exists.

"Blood Magic. 35

Almost instantly, Kibutsuji Muzan understood that this was not the real body of that special evil ghost, but something resembling a clone.

They were all attracted by this clone.

The opponent's real body has already fled.

"..."

Kibutsuji Muzan gritted his teeth, staring at a house in the distance where the lights flickered in the dark night.

The next second, the ghost of the forest flashed.

Before long, Kibutsuji Muzan approached the house with the demon.

In front of the house, several bonfires were burning, and the hot flames illuminated everything around them. Instead, the house only lit the candles, and the swaying light of the candles was completely incomparable to the light emitted by the bonfires outside.

Compared with the brightness of the bonfire outside, the flickering lights of the house appear even darker.

Standing outside the house, Kibutsuji Muzan stared at the house with deep eyes.

Vaguely, Kibutsuji Muzan felt a sense of danger.

Feeling the danger, Kibutsuji did not step forward, but glanced aside slightly.

A woman with white hair on her face, double horns on her forehead, red eyes, purple eyes, and symmetrical red lines on her face stepped out as Kibutsuji Muzan watched.

Obviously, Kibutsuji Muzan was already dissatisfied with himself.

Because she often runs away from battles with 'Pillars', so over the years, even though a lot of 'Xia Xian' in Twelve Kizuki has died, the reason why she has always survived.

Perhaps she was too cautious, Kibutsuji Muzan was very unhappy with her who had the same personality as him, and she has been cautious all these years, for fear of causing Kibutsuji Muzan's dissatisfaction.

But today, under the watchful eyes of Kibutsuji Muzan, it is impossible for him to retreat.

Take a deep breath and stop thinking

The figure moves quickly

Like an afterimage approaching the house

This girl is exactly Twelve Kizuki. Mukago.

soon

Mukago came to the gate

Arriving here, Mukago's movements began to become cautious, his expression was also tense, and he stared at the closed door.

It was as if there was a flood of beasts inside the closed gate.

step by step

(cbbf) until you get to the gate

There was still no movement, as if there was no one in the whole house.

Looking at the closed door, Mukago gritted his teeth and pushed the door open with his hands.

The room was empty, and no one was there.

I glanced at the room, and the things in the room seemed to be a little chaotic, and some things were still scattered on the ground.

On the table, a cup of water still emitting a little heat fell quietly on the ground, and there was hot water dripping from the cup.

All the scenes seem to indicate that there were still people in this room before, but they seemed to have encountered something and left in a hurry, and it didn't take long for them to leave.

almost never thought

Mukago stood at the door and turned around, shouting to Lord Kibutsuji Muzan, who was far away from the house: "Sir, there is no one in the room, it seems that it should have just left..."

With that said, Mukago is about to return.

But, immediately, Mukago's movements froze slightly, because she saw Kibutsuji Muzan's plum blossom eyes shrank suddenly, as if there was some danger on her body.

At the same moment, a dangerous feeling of upside-down hair grew in Mukago's heart.

Almost without thinking, Mukago curled up, facing a roll beside him.

"South Amitabha! 35

With a slight whisper, a chain of Nichirin Blades with a hand axe and an iron ball slashed towards her neck.

Seeing this scene, Mukago, who was bending over and dodging, couldn't help but widen his purple pupils, but he gritted his teeth, obviously preparing to use the 'Blood Ghost Technique' to resist.

But before Mukago could perform the blood ghost technique, the ground broke open, and a few figures suddenly appeared, but several swordsmen in uniforms of the ghost killing team rushed up, and the sharp swords in their hands slashed directly at Mukago.

Mukago's eyes widened as he was busy casting his bloodbath.

next second

"Pfft!"

Several sharp blades pierced directly into Mukago's chest and limbs.

This kind of injury is a serious injury to the evil spirits, but for the evil spirits, especially Twelve Kizuki, it only takes a short time for her to recover.

Mukago himself didn't care about these injuries, but what Mukago cared about was that the blood ghost technique she was going to prepare for had failed at this moment as these Nichirin Blades pierced into her chest.

He failed to activate the blood ghost technique, and the iron ball and the Nichirin Blades with the hand axe were already attacked by chains. At this moment, Mukago could only put his arms forward and protect him in front of him.

The hand axe tied with the chain and the Nichirin Blades of the iron ball crashed down, Mukago's arms were smashed into mud by the iron ball in an instant, and the hand axe that followed immediately fell, directly smashing Mukago's head off.

The rolled head fell to the ground, and his eyes were still unwilling, but they gradually disappeared.

When death is approaching, the memory of once being a human comes flooding back, only to realize that I have entered the darkness too far, and the things that were very important to me have long been forgotten...

The breath of sadness suddenly began to spread.

"South Amitabha!"

Himejima Kyoumei retracted the chained hand axe and the iron ball Nichirin Blades, put his hands together, and silently chanted the Buddha's name.

And as Himejima Kyoumei's voice fell, many figures appeared from all over the empty house.

came out of the tank

have come out from the top of the beam

Some came out of the piles of weeds

A swordsman in the uniform of the black ghost killing team gathered behind the 'Rock Pillar' Himejima Kyoumei, clenching the handle of the knife in his hand, his eyes were firm, and he looked at Kibutsuji, who was not far from the courtyard, with fierce killing intent. Muzan.

The Swordsman of the Ghost Killing Squad who appeared out of nowhere

Surrounded by ghosts, Kibutsuji Muzan's pupils shrank slightly.

"I didn't expect that the evil spirit to cooperate with you? So, where is it now? 35

Kibutsuji Muzan looked around at the ghost hunters of the ghost killing team, but he never found the ghost.

"You're all here, haven't you been killed by you?"

Himejima Kyoumei held the rosary in her hand and kept sliding, asking indifferently.

Hearing this, Kibutsuji Muzan couldn't help but tighten his plum blossom-shaped eyes, and then, as if thinking of something, a deep laughter appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that not only me, but you are also deceived by him. 39

"You, he was used by him and used you to deal with me.

Kibutsuji Muzan sneered.

Himejima Kyoumei folded her hands together, and although it was a simple speech, she probably understood something.

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