The road of acting from Douluo

Chapter 800 Little girl, you are looking for the wrong ghost!
With a steady mind, Miri pulled out the sun wheel knife and slashed at the evil spirit who was attacking her. Although she didn't completely aim at the neck, it didn't affect her killing the evil spirit.

Mitsuri's body strength is stronger than that of ordinary people, and the muscle density is eight times that of ordinary people. This not only gives her great strength, but also increases her appetite.

Accuracy is not enough, strength comes together.Mili's sun wheel knife slashed across the evil spirit's shoulder. Under the action of her strong strength, the sun wheel knife directly tore all the flesh and blood above the evil spirit's shoulder.

The hungry ghost, who has no strength to regenerate his body, looked at Mitsuri with unwillingness, and under Mitsuri's gaze, it slowly turned into dust and dissipated into the world.

Mitsuri, who had dealt with the evil spirit, also breathed a sigh of relief, her first battle was quite beautiful.

Mili looked at Fengsiam suspiciously, she didn't understand why the ghost in front of her wanted to save her.The whirlwind that swept her up just now was very abrupt no matter how you looked at it.If you think about it carefully, the only person who can be connected is the unfathomable guy in front of you.

"The wind just now was your masterpiece, why did you save me? I am a swordsman of the Ghost Killing Squad, and I am your enemy."

Kazuma looked at Mitsuri playfully, and said calmly: "So what? If you like it, I will save it. There is no rule that ghosts can't be members of the Ghost Killing Team, right?"

Mitsuri was slightly taken aback, what the other party said was indeed reasonable.There is indeed no regulation in the world that explicitly prohibits ghosts from saving people.

Just considering it according to common sense, there should be no ghosts who intend to save the hostile ghost killing team, and vice versa.

"You are really strange, you are obviously a ghost, but you have no hostility towards the ghost killing team at all... It's really strange."

Although Mitsuri is not as hostile towards Fengsichuan as it was at the beginning, she still does not let go of her guard against him.After all, the two of them have known each other for a very short time, and it is obviously not an easy task to get acquainted in such a short period of time.

"Little girl, put away your weapons, your enemy is not me. There is no need to make the situation so rigid..."

"That can't be done, who knows if you will attack me suddenly, just like that ghost just now!" Miri said nervously.

The wind sickle scratched his hair, so ah, little human girls are difficult to deal with.There was no way, he could only explain in the most straightforward way.

The figure of the wind sickle suddenly disappeared from Mitsuri's field of vision, and when she realized it, the other party's icy fingers were already gently resting on her slender neck.

"Seeing this, I believe I don't need to explain anything more? As long as I want to solve you, it really couldn't be easier. There is no need to waste time with sneak attacks. So, you really want Wrong ghost dear!"

If it wasn't for Mitsuri's strong character, or just being frightened by Feng Lian's sudden attack, she might have passed out.Mitsuri, who is still awake, has already surpassed most people in terms of willpower.

But strong willpower does not mean that the same is true for strength. In front of Fengsi, Mitsuri is like a child with no hair.

Feeling the slight trembling of Mitsuri's body, the bad taste in Feng Lian's heart was instantly dispelled.It's really no fun teasing a little girl.

Kazeka withdrew his finger on Mituri's neck, and gently rubbed her pink hair with his hand, "Okay, let's end this time like this, remember, ghosts like me are just a few cases. Ghost, don't worry, just kill him directly."

Let's talk, Kazan lightly patted Mitsuri on the shoulder like an old senior.

"Okay, I still have to go shopping, pay attention to yourself."

Just as Fengsiam was about to leave, Mitsuri called out to her, "Wait a minute, what's your name?"

"What? Do you think I'm more handsome, brother? That's a good relationship. My name is Kenichi Kazun, just call me Kazan."

Miri's joke made Miri blush slightly, she shook her head in panic and denied, "It's not this kind of Fengsi, I just... don't want other members of the Demon Slayer Squad to disturb you in the future. Besides..."

Looking at the faltering Mitsuri, Feng Lian did not intend to urge her, the more urging at this time, the more likely it would be counterproductive.Be patient and let things take their course.

"Also...Feng Sickle, who the hell are you?"

"Are you interested in my identity? Well, let's satisfy your curiosity. Let's just say it, I'm Yuan Shangxian Er, nicknamed Blood Mist Wind."

Mitsuri's eyes were a little confused. As a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, she was very clear about the classification of ghosts. To her, the word winding was like a blockbuster.

Even Mr. Purgatory's goal of being promoted to the pillar rank is just to kill a lower string. As for the upper string, that is something that you can't even think about.Not to mention defeating Shangxian Ghost, even if he can save his life from Shangxian Ghost's hands, it is already a matter of celebration.

Mitsuri didn't expect that she could run into a ghost on the string.She's just a child who just joined the Ghost Killing Squad not long ago. Is it really okay to scare her like this?
Looking at Mitsuri who behaved a little stiffly, Kazan waved his hand, and replied with a smile: "Don't be so on guard, this is what happened a hundred years ago. Now I am no longer winding up, and I don't listen to Wu Mi's command, no Need to be afraid of me."

Hearing Fengjian's explanation, Mitsuri's flustered mind calmed down slightly.

"As expected, the two of you are indeed here..."

During the time when Kazan and Mitsuri were talking, Rota had already arrived at the alley where the two were.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Fengsiam and Mithri shouted in surprise, both of them were very happy.

After seeing Rotata arrive, Mitsuri finally felt at ease.If she is alone, there is nothing she can do when encountering some unexpected crisis situations.But it's different now, Rota is like a reassurance pill, calming Miri's flustered and restless heart.

"Old Master, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you doing recently?"

Although he is aware of Rota's informal character, but if he really wants to face Rota, Feng Lian will still consciously put on that respectful attitude.

There is no other reason than simply showing respect to Rota.

"I, everything is fine recently, but you, how do you feel here in Tokyo?"

"I really enjoy it. I saw a lot of novelties here, which are much more interesting than before. There are so many novelty things that I can't experience them all..."

Feng Lian was full of emotions, expressing his inner thoughts to his heart's content.

Mitsuri on the side just stared blankly at the one person and one ghost who were having a good time talking, the scene before her eyes was really beyond her imagination.

"Ah Nuo...Old Heavenly Master, do you know this Mr. Feng Lian?" Mi Li asked shyly in a low voice.

Before Luota opened his mouth to explain, Feng Lian answered first: "It's not just acquaintances, we are good friends, don't you think so?"

Rota stroked his beard with a smile, nodded and said, "That's right, I have been friends with Feng Lian for hundreds of years. We have known each other since the Warring States Period."

"So, can humans and ghosts be friends?" Mitsuri couldn't help muttering to herself as she looked at Rota and Kazan.

"Speaking of which, Master Tian, ​​since you've come to Tokyo, you're here to deal with things? Do you need my help?"

Kazeka asked Rota enthusiastically, but Rota just smiled and explained: "I don't have any business in Tokyo this time, I just accompany Mitsuri and the Purgatory's kid on a mission."

"To put it bluntly, you're just here to hang out?"

"Oh!"

In the blink of an eye, Feng Lian, who was still talking before, was squatting down, covering the swollen bump on his head, and whispering some incomprehensible words.

(End of this chapter)