Ghost Slayer: The King of Ghosts Walking with the World

Yosuke takes Komaji, the prostitute Taro, Lianyuki and Xiaomei away from the izakaya.

It wasn't until Yosuke left that Yuya Miyashiki's son, Yauya Miyashiki, dared to speak.

"Father, can that man really believe it?"

Ubuyashiki Riya looked at the cultivation content about the Breath of the Sun on the table, and was dazed: "Yaozai, the man just now, you can trust him completely, because he is our ancestor, and the time is close to a thousand years. , and did not give up the mission of the Ubuyashiki clan."

Xiaomei followed Yang Jie and asked curiously, "Master Yang Jie, what did you guys talk about just now?"

Komaji and Lianxue also approached curiously, wanting to listen, but the prostitute Taro looked indifferent.

Yang Jie wanted to touch Xiaomei's head, but found that Xiaomei had grown up and was not suitable for touching her head like before, so he put his hand down.

Xiaomei took Yang Jie's hand and placed it on her head.

Yang Jie rubbed fondly: "It's nothing, it's just reminiscing about the past."

Seeing that Yang Jie didn't want to talk about it, Xiaomei didn't ask any more, but enjoyed Yang Jie's head-to-head killing.

Yosuke looked at the almost pitch-black night sky with only sporadic spots.

The gears of fate have turned once again, and another battle with Mumai Tsuji will come in the near future.

And the key to the battle is the younger sister of Kamado Tanjiro, a ghost who is not afraid of the sun.

Not afraid of the sun, this makes Yang Jie a little envious, no matter how strong his own strength is, the sun is still his nemesis.

Yangsuke sighed in a low voice: "It's time to say goodbye too, Komaji, Lianxue, prostitute Taro, Xiaomei, you all go to various places to search for information about the Twelve Ghost Moons."

The four looked at Yang Jie suspiciously at the same time, especially Xiaomei who was the most excited: "Master Yang Jie, don't you want to come with us?"

"No, the decisive battle in the future will come again, and this time is our only chance, so we must treat it with caution. If I continue to accompany you, you will only continue to rely on me, and your strength will never improve again, so .It is also time to let go and let you experience alone."

Komaji and the prostitute Taro were silent, but their clenched fists could show their mood at the moment: "Strength is still insufficient. We are too weak to help Lord Yosuke."

For a hundred years, she has never left Yangjie, but now she is about to separate suddenly, Xiaomei's tears are about to fall.

Xiaomei wanted to say something, but was stopped by the prostitute Taro.

Lianxue comforted the weeping Mei, while Komaji and the prostitute Taro knelt in front of Yosuke at the same time.

"Master Yang Jie, we will work hard to become stronger and stand by your side again!"

"Go, I trust you."

Yang Jie is also very reluctant. After all, the relationship of being with him for a hundred years is not fake, but if he stays by his side all the time, facing future dangers, he cannot guarantee whether he can protect them. He can only let them face some dangers alone. , Keep growing, so that you will not put yourself in a desperate situation in the future.

After all, chicks also need to learn to fly by themselves.

Yang Jie silently watched the four people going away, and firmly believed in his heart that when they meet again next time, they must have become independent people.

Komaji, the prostitute Taro, Lianxue, and Xiaomei disappeared from Yosuke's sight.

Yang Jie sighed: "I'm lonely again, I hope Xiaomei won't keep crying."

Now Yang Jie is like a father, watching his child travel far away, even though he was so resolute in what he said just now, he still couldn't help being worried at the moment.

A month later, Yang Jie appeared in a small town.

The residents of the small town are very curious about Yang Jie, a nocturnal weirdo. They only know that he likes to stay in the izakaya during the day, drinking alcohol alone, and disappears at night.

Now Yangsuke also has to work hard to improve his own strength. Facing the future Kimai Tsuji and his subordinate Twelve Kizuki who possesses strange powers, Yangsuke dare not slack off.

Yang Jie calls out the system that has been almost forgotten in the corner, and now even the voice of the system, Yang Jie feels extremely cordial.

"System, how many more draws do I have?"

"Ding, the host currently has four lucky draws, which are obtained from the four types of blood breath swords created by the host."

"Let's smoke it all."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the vampire technique, self-split, vampire technique, deprivation of the five senses, breath of water, and breath of wind."

"Two blood ghosts, two breaths?"

For Yang Jie now, the breathing method is completely useless to him, and he who cannot learn the breath of the sun, the breath of blood created by himself is the most suitable for him.

Blood Ghost Art · Self-split is similar to the ability of Oni Wu Tsuji. It can split the body and turn it into fragments. As long as one fragment survives, it can restore itself and fully recover.

Blood Ghost Art Deprivation of the Five Senses can temporarily deprive the target of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch.

"It's not bad." Although the two blood ghost techniques did not greatly improve Yang Jie's strength, they were better than nothing.

The sun outside the izakaya has gradually set, and it is already dark.

As soon as Yang Jie left the izakaya, he suddenly sensed the breath of a ghost.

"Komaji, you go"

Yosuke sighed, forgetting that Komaji and the others were no longer by his side.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself."

When Yang Jie followed the breath of ghosts to a hospital, he happened to see an evil ghost planning to kill a pair of young sisters.

Beside the evil spirit lay two dead bodies, a man and a woman.

"Blood Ghost Art Deprivation of the Five Senses!"

Just as the evil spirit was about to kill the pair of sisters, all senses of the body suddenly disappeared, and they could only wave their fists indiscriminately, unable to even shout.

Yosuke walked up to the evil spirit's side, pinched the evil spirit's neck, and wrung it off, and the blood belonging to Oni Mai Tsuji Mumi in his body also destroyed it.

The vicious ghost's vitality was cut off, and its body gradually turned into fly ash and dissipated into the air.

Yang Jie looked at the two younger sisters who were trembling with fear, and was speechless for a moment.

Yang Jie, who didn't know how to comfort them, could only gently stroke their heads.

The trembling women gradually calmed down under Yang Jie's touch.

But then they saw the dead bodies of their parents, and they hugged each other again and cried bitterly.

Yang Jie came outside the house, dug two pits in the ground, put the bodies of the parents of the sisters in, and buried them.

Yang Jie looked at the two sisters who were kneeling in front of the tomb, crying unceasingly, and comforted him:
"Your parents have passed away, please mourn, and live a good life in the future."

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PS: Today's Chapter 5, the author's head has exploded~
Three hours of coding, five hours of thinking.

After coding the words, the whole person is not right~
It's been five days since the explosion, and the missing chapters have almost been made up.

There are almost only [-] words left to make its debut.

From tomorrow onwards, I will take a third shift for the time being, take a breath, and think about how to write the follow-up plot.

Today, Kawenka's me is completely cracked~
Save a few more chapters, and make a rush on the day of the first show~