I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

As Er Gouzi's right arm slowly raised, a tall demon covered with black scales fell from the void.

The moment the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon landed, it adjusted its body posture and took a fighting posture.

Its body was covered with the smell of snacks and drinks, and there were still a lot of food crumbs at the corners of its mouth.

It was probably because there was nothing to do in the [Xuantian Mirror], so it used up all of Er Gouzi's inventory.

Lu Changsheng silently complained in his heart.

The Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon lowered its body and took a charging posture. Its pair of red eyes looked around and found that it had landed in the human coalition.

It only took one glance to understand that today was the day of its death.

The bloodthirsty nature of the demons made it forget its fear, and its mind was full of only one thought.

Kill all the humans it could see!

Killing one is enough, killing two is profitable!

He first looked at Er Gouzi. He still remembered the latter's strange ability, and he didn't want to be locked up in that weird room again.

Its four scorpion tails were almost worn out, and they couldn't leave even a scratch on the wall of the room.

Naturally, the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon turned his sight to Lu Changsheng.

It's you!

The Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon's legs exerted force violently, leaving two deep marks on the ground. The huge body rushed straight towards Lu Changsheng like a cannonball.

The four scorpion tails were exaggeratedly bent together in the air. At the moment of approaching the target, the four scorpion tails shot out together and hit Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng did not dodge or avoid, but took a step to close the distance between the two sides again.

In the pupils of the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon, a palm quickly grew larger, directly blocking all its vision.

Bang!

Lu Changsheng jumped up lightly, pressed the head of the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon with one hand, and threw him to the ground.

The huge body of the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon was instantly knocked over by this huge force, and the four scorpion tails lost their accuracy and fumbled randomly in the air.

"Did you catch it?" Lu Changsheng calmly cast an inquiring look at Er Gouzi.

"I caught it. I had already marked it before you, Master, did anything." Er Gouzi pointed at the lower abdomen of the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon.

A thin transparent line was slowly floating in the air, and one end of the line had already stuck to the body of the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon.

It was harder to dodge than I thought. The transparent characteristics were really easy to be overlooked in battle.

Lu Changsheng stroked his chin and nodded with satisfaction.

"Come on, poke the head this time and give it a brain hole." Lu Changsheng pointed at his temple with one finger and tapped twice and said.

Er Gouzi was holding the dagger, feeling a little nervous. After all, normal people would not stab themselves in the head with a knife, although the previous attempt was very successful.

But when it comes to the moment of action, it still requires some psychological preparation.

Master is here, it should be fine...

Er Gouzi kept comforting himself in his heart.

Seeing the Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon gradually stand up, shaking his head vigorously, as if he was going to attack again.

Er Gouzi gritted his teeth and held the hilt of the sword against his neck with both hands.

Taking a deep breath, he exerted force with both hands, and the dagger pierced from the neck, straight up through the entire chin and directly to the brain.

The Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon, who had just stood up, bent his legs again and was about to exert force, but as soon as it took a step, a crisp muffled sound came.

Snap!

Like a watermelon bursting from the inside.

The Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon's head exploded instantly, and the huge body still maintained its momentum and smashed forward heavily.

The huge head had now cracked into two halves, and brains mixed with dark green blood splattered out, spraying several meters away.

Er Gouzi stared at the terrible corpse in a daze, and even forgot to draw his dagger.

Did I really do this?

Did I kill this Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon?

The Ghost Prison Scorpion Demon that the entire team of the Seventh Squadron had to fight with all their strength was actually killed by me?

I don’t know if it was because of the dagger stuck in his brain, Er Gouzi just felt that his thoughts were a little confused.

The sudden movement quickly attracted the attention of the people around.

Ji Yun rushed in from outside the camp, holding the iconic black long sword of the Demon Slayer Division in his hand.

Looking at the corpse that suddenly appeared on the ground, and seeing Niu Aotian, who was left alone to break the rear, being pierced through the brain by a dagger, his brain exploded.

The whole person was stunned.

However, he was even more confused.

Er Gouzi, with a dagger stuck in his head, actually ran towards him happily, muttering something in his mouth, "You are not dead! I know you are fine! Where is the captain? Where is Kong Shaoyou? Where are they?"

Ji Yun felt that his brain was not enough. What was going on?

Has he died on the battlefield, and everything he sees now is a dying hallucination?

Or is this hell?

Everyone here has to have a dagger stuck in their head to atone for their sins?

Er Gouzi misunderstood Ji Yun's confused expression. He had a bad idea in his mind and asked anxiously, "Ji Yun! Where is the captain? Where is Kong Shaoyou? Where are they!"

At the critical moment, Lu Changsheng had to come to rescue his apprentice. He reached out with one hand and pulled out the dagger from Er Gouzi's neck, and put it into the equipment bag beside him as if nothing had happened.

He simply explained the situation on the scene to Ji Yun, who was confused and felt like he was listening to a ghost story.

What do you mean a minor injury is not a big deal?

Who would stick a dagger in his brain?

And he just pulled it out as if nothing had happened!

Is he sick?

Regardless of whether Ji Yun believed it or not, Lu Changsheng had already explained it. As for how he made up his mind afterwards, it had nothing to do with him.

Lu Changsheng shrugged, explained to Er Gouzi, and left first.

He still had some things to discuss with Lin Yuan.

After a long pause, Ji Yun finally accepted the fact that Niu Aotian was still alive and had captured a ghost prison scorpion demon alive to play with self-mutilation.

Originally, in Ji Yun's heart, Niu Aotian had already died heroically. Seeing his teammates return safely, his mood gradually improved.

"Don't worry, the captain is injured, Shao You took her to the medical team, and our seventh team is still alive." Ji Yun patted Niu Aotian on the shoulder and said happily.

"That's good, that's good..." Er Gouzi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not like he had never seen a dead person before. When he was in Changsheng Hall, he often helped guests with funeral affairs. But the feeling of seeing a living comrade disappearing right in front of his eyes was too despairing.

If possible, he really didn't want the people around him to experience such pain again.

"Um... I forgot to ask just now, the person who spoke just now... he is..." Ji Yun pointed to the direction where Lu Changsheng left last.

"He is my master." Er Gouzi looked in the direction of Ji Yun's finger, his eyebrows slightly curved, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously raised.

"He is the best person in the world."