In the dark jungle, a teenager ran madly with the little boy in his arms.

"Kill Kadaddy (help)! Who will save us! There are monsters! "

There was a lot of blood on the boy's body, but now it all came from the boy he was holding in his arms.

I saw that the boy's stomach was pulled out of a big hole, and some of the intestines inside flowed out.

Looking at the boy with empty eyes in his arms, the teenager cried and ran wildly.

"Why! Why do this to me! "

Not long ago, the boy Tamoto heard in the town that there seemed to be a man-eating evil ghost nearby, and because the family was a hunter, his keen intuition made him sense that something was wrong.

When he rushed back to his home on the mountain, his brother had already collapsed in a pool of blood.

The guy who took his brother is long gone.

...

The dense woods gradually disappeared, and Tamoto did not want to believe the fact that his brother died, no matter what, he would not give up until the last moment.

"Hey! Little ghost, the boy in your hand is dead, right?

Tian Moto stopped abruptly, sweating coldly, as if he was being targeted by a huge beast.

He turned his head stiffly to look at the source of the voice.

A short, ugly-looking monster came out of the shadows.

Looking at the monster's gray-purple complexion and the continuous flow of reddish saliva, Tian Moto was so frightened that he couldn't move.

"You... What are you?"

"Me? I'm a kitten and you're a mouse. After

saying that, the short body of the demon jumped up like a spring.

Scratched directly at Tamoto's head.

"Whahahaha, under my iron claws, your little head can only be torn apart by me like bread!"

With the hunter's intuition and the foundation of many years of exercise, Tamoto narrowly dodged.

The short evil ghost also rose angry when he saw that he had not succeeded in his blow.

"Stop struggling, little ghost, be my ration!"

Tread!

A quick, small broken step sounded in the forest.

A young swordsman dressed in orange-red haori pulled out the crimson blade at his waist, and the whole person was like a high-speed sprinting train, emitting red flames passing over the neck of the devil.

The devil's head shot out like a cannonball, and if you looked closely, you could see the marks of burning flames on the wound on the neck.

"Damn ghost hunters, you must not die well!"

The demon whose head fell to the ground was still shouting loudly, cursing the young swordsman in front of him.

"A man-eating devil like you is the one who deserves hell the most! I, Purgatory Kiichiro, will definitely expel all of you evil spirits!" Seeing

the evil ghost gradually turn into ashes and disappear, Purgatory Kiichiro breathed a sigh of relief, facing the evil ghost with absolute caution, even the strongest swordsman named as a pillar would be killed by the evil ghost if he was careless.

There has never been equality between humans and demons.

Purgatory Kiichiro turned his head to look at the boy who was kneeling on the ground and said.

"I'm Purgatory Kiichiro, a second-class swordsman of the Ghost Killing Team, I'm very sorry I didn't arrive in time."

Seeing the little boy in Tamoto's arms, Purgatory Kiichiro's eyes also darkened.

Tian Ben looked at the ash on the ground stunned, his eyes were full of anger, how could he not know what happened at this moment.

It was the evil spirit before who killed his brother!

"Can I join you? I'm going to expel all these man-eating guys! Seeing

that this teenager immediately used his famous words, Purgatory Kiichiro raised his eyebrows.

"The battle against evil spirits is very difficult, and even a corpse will not be left if you are not careful."

Tian Moto was obviously not frightened, he glanced at his brother, touched the other party's face that had lost its temperature, and said with a firm look in his eyes.

"Take me, I have nothing to lose!"

Purgatory Kiichiro looked at Tamoto like this, his expression was in a trance, as if he saw his own shadow in him.

...

In mid-air, several figures stood on a translucent block of earth floating in the air.

"Well, isn't this evil ghost very similar to a giant."

Gu Yuan looked at the three people beside him.

Mikasa looked at the boy wearing orange-red haori underneath, his eyes firm.

"Alan, wait for me, soon find a way to resurrect you, today I met a man who said the same thing to you."

Alvin began to think habitually and analyze the problems of the world.

Levi snorted, just when they arrived here, the evil ghost had just appeared, and in his eyes, with the little strength of the evil ghost, he could easily cut him to pieces.

"Levi, don't take it lightly, although they are also man-eating monsters, the evil spirits here have wisdom that the scaleless giants do not have, and the powerful evil ghosts are afraid that they are not easy to deal with."

Alvin saw Levi's contempt and reminded.

"Whoa, I know, I know, I know."

Gu Yuan, who was the leader, also pondered.

They arrived in the world of Onidoku, but within a few hours, most of the area was just peaceful old Japanese towns and backward villages, and only developed cities on the coast had a modern atmosphere.

After moving at high speed for several hours, I found such a ghost, and it seems that the number of evil ghosts has not reached the level of being everywhere.

Gu Yuan followed Purgatory Kiichiro and easily touched the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Team, Purgatory Kiichiro, as a member of the Purgatory Family Pun Clan, is not only a Purgatory clan trusted by the Isayashiki family, but also a B-level swordsman, naturally qualified to enter the most mysterious place of the Ghost Killing Team.

In addition to the highest "pillar" level, the ghost killing team also has the ten days of A, B, C, D, E, he, Geng, Xin, Non, and Dec, that is, eleven levels.

Rank promotions need to be based on the number of ghosts hunted, and column-level swordsmen can only be promoted by killing one of the twelve ghost months in office.

In the butterfly house, Tanjiro, who carries a little girl on his back, frantically does push-ups.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

There were also two shirtless teenagers next to them who were also sweating wildly.

"Effort! Step up your game! If I hadn't been too weak, I wouldn't have let everyone get hurt!

Tanjiro, known as the Little Angel, recalled to himself that when he was in Spider Mountain, if the pillar-level swordsmen hadn't arrived in time, all of them would have died under the attack of the Twelve Ghost Moon.

At this time, a special smell reached Tanjiro's nose.

"What smells?"

Tanjiro had been in the butterfly house for a while, and all the smells were very unfamiliar.

"What's going on, is anyone you don't know coming?"

Tanjiro couldn't help but walk to the butterfly house and look towards the door.

"What's wrong? Tanji Lang-san. "

Is the butterfly house a guest?"

Aoi Kanzaki wondered.

"No, no one will come over these days."

Tanjiro was a little surprised in his heart, his sense of smell had never gone wrong, what was going on this time?

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