The Strongest Ghost in the World, Join Us!

"Why bother."

Looking at the head rolling down on the ground, Su Mu sighed slightly. In the state that he had just broken one leg and one foot, if the other party chose to leave, he could escape.

But in the end, the opponent chose to fight to the death.

Perhaps, from the moment he became a ghost hunter, Nan Jingyou already knew his way back.

Or perhaps the successive deaths of his younger brother and his companions have made the ghost hunter die.

Perhaps, for the other party, the difficult life is more painful for the other party than death.

This is also the path most ghost hunters end up going.

He let out a sigh of turbidity, and the only three fingers left in Su Mu's right hand clenched the hilt of the knife slightly: "Since the other party has chosen this way, then, I can only fulfill the other party and send the other party on the way back to where I want to go. "

Looking up, I don't know when, the moon is about to fall.

As a demon, after all, can not survive under the sun.

Turning his head, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, Chanel was still waiting.

Now, he is not dead yet.

Involuntarily, his eyes turned to himself, and now, his situation is quite bad.

Broken left arm

The palm of the right arm has only three fingers left.

Below the waist, it was cut off by Nichirin Blades.

With such an injury, if it were a human being, he would have died long ago and could no longer die. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, he would not be able to treat him.

But unfortunately

Now he is not a human, but a demon.

Evil ghosts have almost undead bodies and extremely powerful self-healing powers. In this world, as long as they are not illuminated by sunlight and their necks are not cut off by Nichirin Blades, evil ghosts are almost indestructible.

Although the injury at the moment is heavy, with the powerful self-healing ability of the evil spirit, he can recover almost quickly.

With his right hand supporting his upper body, he struggled to reach the lower body that had been chopped off, and the waist incision was stuck together.

The waist wound that had been severed by Nichirin Blades quickly joined together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some swayed and stood up on one leg, and then came to the side of the small courtyard to pick up the right leg that was still wriggling on the ground, and pressed it again in the position where it was cut off.

A burst of flesh and blood squirmed, and the severed left leg quickly recovered.

Wei Wei moved around a bit, but there was nothing unusual except Wei Wei felt some pain.

He found the severed left arm in the small courtyard, and re-pressed the wound according to the previous operation.

Soon, the severed left arm also recovered.

The only trouble is the three fingers of the right hand, and it took a little time to find them again in the small courtyard.

a while.

The recovered Su Mu stood quietly in the small courtyard. The surrounding ground was covered in blood, and seven or eight corpses were lying quietly.

Looking in one direction, with a little bit of ground under his feet, he quickly left the courtyard like a raccoon rabbit.

…………

In the dark night, a swordsman wearing a black feather weave was running in the dark with a girl in his arms.

The girl in her arms kept struggling, and she kept looking back. Those pink-purple eyes seemed to be hoping for something.

Suddenly, as if feeling something, the girl's pink-purple eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Uncle Evil is here."

The girl's voice was a little cheerful.

Unlike the cheerful voice of the little girl, the running swordsman stopped suddenly and couldn't help but turn his head.

What he saw was a pale-looking evil spirit galloping in under the moonlight.

The swordsman's heart sank to the bottom.

…………

Su Mu's figure fell in front of him, standing there alone, looking at the swordsman calmly, and finally, his eyes fell on Li Hualuo, who was full of joy.

The girl's pink-purple eyes were full of joy.

His eyes fell from the chestnut flowers. Chanel's pink and purple eyes moved away, and fell on the swordsman whose body was tight and even had a hint of fear.

Looking at the swordsman, Su Mu's expression was calm: "Please take care of Chanel for so long, now, you can leave."

The swordsman's body trembled, the evil spirit came, the captain and the others...

What the result was, the swordsman already understood in his heart, and closed his eyes in pain.

Gently putting down the girl in her arms, the girl happily ran towards the evil spirit and threw herself into the evil spirit's arms.

Feeling Li Hualuo. Chanel's dependence on himself, Su Mu unconsciously rubbed Li Hualuo's head gently with his hand.

And the swordsman looked at this scene, and his eyes were a bit absurd. It was really absurd that a child was so close to the evil ghost who was addicted to people.

"You're not leaving."

Su Mu raised his head, his scarlet eyes stared at the swordsman who had stopped in place.

The swordsman stood there in silence. He was the only survivor in the entire team.

Even the powerful captain Nanjing You lost his life, how could he be the opponent of the evil ghost in front of him.

but

so what.

From the moment he became a ghost hunter, he knew his way back.

The swordsman took a step forward with his right foot, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and stared at the evil ghost in front of him.

Everything has been unspoken.

Su Mu pulled the chestnut flowers down. Chanel pulled behind him and looked at the swordsman of the Ghost Killing Team in front of him with an inexplicable awe.

"Why bother."

Looking at the swordsman in front of him, his fingers stroked the blades of Nichirin Blades.

"However, since this is your decision, then I will fulfill you."*