Spine Gu: Devouring from the Spirit Cage

The sound column was stunned, what the hell is Shangxian Lu?

"What are you doing? You are in such a mess!" Yuhu laughed jokingly.

"No!" Yinzhu felt his hairs twitch, and immediately bowed his back, like a vigilant cat.

hum~

At this time, Luo Ji's shadow became extremely deep.

"What tone are you talking to my sister?" An ugly green-haired man crawled out of the shadows, and there were also the characters Shangxianlu on its eyeballs.

Holding two blood-colored bone scythes, his very thin body is full of coldness and resentment, and his exaggeratedly thin waist seems to have never eaten food.

It's called the prostitute Taro, and his younger sister Yu Ji is the twin ghosts, and together they form Shangxianlu.

"Is it necessary to cut off their heads at the same time?" Yin Zhu said to himself, suddenly feeling pressured.

The sense of oppression brought by the prostitute Taro is enough to beat ten fallen girls.

"It seems that a gorgeous fight is about to take place." But he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and he twisted his wrist and took the initiative to attack.

"I'm really jealous of you. You are so handsome and well-dressed. You don't need to look to know that you have enough food and clothing. I'm really envious, really jealous." The prostitute Taro licked the poisonous sickle, and smiled eccentrically.

Then, the two of them fought together, and with a light dance of the sickle, the terrifying cut cut off one-third of the Butterfly House building in the middle.

As time went by, Yin Zhu not only became more and more exhausted, but was also poisoned by the wound, so he couldn't last long.

"Kill them for me!"

Luo Ji recovered almost, so she directed the rest of the ghosts to launch a final fierce attack on the butterfly house.

Tanjiro and the others are also in a difficult situation.

Yuhu used the blood ghost technique, the blood prison bowl, and trapped Inosuke in a cage-like blister. Shanyi had to give up the attack in order to save him.

Butterfly Shinobu and Tanjiro are the only ones left, so they can only try to make a detour and delay the time.

However, due to the teaching of the breath of blood, the ghost killing team is still exhausting the last bit of strength to persevere, otherwise most of them would have been killed or injured.

Rocco's contribution cannot be ignored!

"Breath of blood three bursts of blood."

Butterfly gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain and thrust out the Rilun Knife, which hit Yuhu's chest, and the wisteria poison was injected, resulting in a stiff and paralyzed reaction.

"Take advantage of it now!"

Tanjiro understood in an instant, and once again slashed out the strongest sword of the triple superposition of the breath of water, the breath of the sun, and the breath of blood.

Nourishes—

The blade pierced the skin, cut the flesh, and touched the cervical spine, but at the last moment, the jade pot popped out of the pot, escaped the disaster, and healed the wound.

It has undergone a change in shape after being separated from the host. Its lower body has a long tail that looks like a snake or a fish.

"You can make me so embarrassed, boy, I kind of understand why adults want to kill you!"

Tanjiro looked at the pot at his feet, subconsciously said, "It's so ugly."

These words caused the jade pot to fall into extreme rage, and it said in a low voice with a ferocious face, "Blood ghost art - killing fish scales!"

The figure disappeared, and it bounced around at a super-high speed. The fish scales spread out on its body were like blades, killing all the ghost killing teams wantonly.

Tanjiro was hit and flew upside down with bruises all over his body, and was caught by Nezuko.

Seeing how tragic her brother was, Nezuko ran away immediately, but the other party was a ghost after all, and every time she got close to her, she ended up with severed arms and legs.

"Take Mr. Purgatory to retreat, and I will hold it."

Butterfly stood in front of everyone with a knife in his hand, his 1.5-meter back was unusually tall and straight.

"But you!" Tanjiro hissed.

At this time, Luo Ji sat on the eaves and sneered, "Where do you want to run? None of you will see the sun tomorrow. Let me choose a few with white skin and tender meat, which are easy to chew."

She even yelled coquettishly, "Brother, I want to eat the guy who beat you, he chopped off my face!"

And the prostitute Taro replied very easily, "Don't worry, I will kill him piece by piece!"

The situation was so bad that the ghost killing team retreated a little bit, and the passage that Kanai had worked so hard to get out was also filled by Luo Ji.

"When will reinforcements arrive?"

"It's only been 10 to [-] minutes now, and it's hard to arrive at the nearest column so quickly."

"Are we just like this? I was caught off guard by them, and I was so aggrieved!"

Everyone can't see hope, and they can't help but feel hopeless.

"Fighting to the last moment, as long as there is one breath left, one more head must be cut off!" Yan Zhu shouted inspiringly, his hearty laughter was like a guiding light in the dark night, making everyone firm in their hearts.

"Give up, maybe your lord is in a good mood, so just pick a few and bestow precious blood!" Yuhu sneered.

call--

The evening wind blew past, and the battlefield froze for a moment.

"Hee hee, we're not late, are we? Almost missed such an interesting party!"

"It's all your fault, you bastard, why did you want to catch wild rabbits! This old man should kill you with a mallet!"

"Woo~ So many people died, alas, how sad their families and lovers must be."

"It's blood! It's a corpse! I'm so scared!"

In the four directions of the butterfly house, on the four tallest trees, there are four people with different shapes standing quietly.

East.

The one wearing the white mask was a ten-year-old boy, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, his small body was full of aristocratic temperament, like a lively little adult.

The leaves at hand were suspended strangely, violating many laws of physics.

In the middle of the all-white mask, there is a word "Hi".

South.

This is a burly old man with a height of [-] meters, wearing a dark heavy armor, and crackling lightning, like a ghost fire tank, it is hard to imagine how much pressure the tree has endured.

From far away, one could feel the fiery anger emanating from the old man, as if his wife who had loved him for many years gave him a cuckold.

On the side of the helmet, which did not show the slightest appearance, there was a big word "anger".

west.

Judging by the slit tulle that fits the curve, this is a woman, a 30-year-old young woman with a superb figure, revealing a trace of resentful sadness.

It's a pity that her face was covered by a Prajna mask, but the eyes that were exposed were unusually ecstatic.

She waved her hand casually, and the wind howled around her.

On the fair and attractive thighs, the word "Sorrow" in splashed ink stood out.

north.

This guy was the most inconspicuous, and his voice should be that of a young man, wearing ordinary sports pants and a sports sweater, standing there as if he was afraid of heights, trembling all the time.

But his cheeks hidden under the hat can't be seen no matter what, even if it is illuminated by the moonlight, it is an endless darkness.

On the back of the clothes, there is a crooked word "fear".

Coincidentally, these four people just formed a happy, angry, sad and fearful group!

They stood between the heavens and the earth, and although their conversation was a bit out of the way, the oppression they brought to others was not small at all.

"Who are you? Don't meddle in your own business!" Yuhu's heart skipped a beat, and he reprimanded and threatened.

"Us?" The boy introduced himself happily, "We are the servants of Lord Rocco!"

423 Ghost: Sin!

A silly boy, a strong old man, a little resentful woman, and a dead skinny nerd, this combination can be described as outrageously bizarre.

If it weren't for the extraordinary aura surrounding them, and the mysterious way of appearance, they would have thought they were actors from some repertory theater.

Taking advantage of the ghosts not paying attention, Butterfly Shinobu quickly took Tanjiro and others back, and everyone gathered together and jumped to the roof in the middle of Butterfly House to watch.

"Luo Ke's servant?" Yin Zhu was taken aback, and then jumped to the roof, "He is really not an ordinary person in Han, and there are people serving him all the way."

At this time, the poison on Yinzhu's body was already very serious, but fortunately, Butterfly Ninja was a master at using poison, so he temporarily helped to suppress it.

"What the hell? It looks very tall when you step on a tree! It's disgusting. You are dressed more luxuriously than the other. I really want to kill you." The prostitute Taro twitched and glared at the four of them irritably.

Yuhu squatted on the branch, and said with a smile, "Let's solve it together with the ghost killing team. If you kill Luo Ke's servant, you will be very satisfied."

The prostitute Taro raised his eyebrows, "It's exactly what I want."

"Oh, take the initiative to come out to seek death, brother, I'll deal with them!" Luo Ji snorted coldly, her arms flashed, and a large number of ribbons flew over.

Ka Ka Ka!

Trees were cut off one by one, and the tens of meters long "blades" cut at the little boy wearing the Xizi mask.

"Huh? Are you here to play with me? My name is Xihai!" He tilted his head innocently and smiled joyfully.

"Playing Nima!" Luo Ji cursed like a female ghost, her face contorted into a murderous look.

Huhu~

When the silk belt surrounded the boy, he slowly raised his right hand, and invisible waves rippling out.

"Then how about I play with you?"

Bang bang bang!

The power of the mind spread, tearing all the incoming silk ribbons to pieces, and then controlled more than a dozen big trees to hang in the air, and they fell like a rain of arrows.

Luo Ji dodged continuously with a confused face, as if a junior high school scumbag was staring at calculus.

At this moment, both the man and the ghost were stunned for a few seconds, not to mention being surprised, but filled with a kind of bewilderment and doubt.

When something goes beyond the scope of cognition, most people's immediate reaction is not shock or admiration, but confusion or confusion.

"It's interesting!" Taro the prostitute licked the blood bone scythe full of poison, and galloped towards the strong old man in armor in a flash.

It swung its twin sickles, issued dozens of blood-colored slashes as thin as cicada wings, and changed its flight trajectory in a controlled manner, slashing at "Rage" from several directions up, down, left, and right.

Blood Ghost Art Flying Blood Scythe!

The old man named "Old Nu" swayed nonchalantly, "You dare to do tricks even if you have a small skill! Thunderbolt!"

When he rubbed his hands together, dazzling golden patterns bloomed from the gaps in the armor, and a golden thunderball shot out from the palm of his hand.

laugh--

The electric current swept through, and the flying blood sickle quickly melted away like toilet paper soaked in water.

The power of the thunder remained undiminished, and continued to blast towards the ground with crackling noises. The prostitute Taro dodged vigorously, but the two ghosts behind were burnt outside and tender inside, half dead.

"Everyone, let's do it. The master has ordered that no one will be rejected and no one will be left behind!" The old man shouted in a low voice, and then jumped heavily, and the moment he landed on the ground and smashed a big hole, hundreds of electric sparks illuminated the night sky. It is bright, and it also clearly illuminates the fear in the eyes of the ghosts.

Humans can also "blood ghosts", so I ask you if you are afraid of ghosts!

"Give it to me! Eat them all!" Luo Ji roared angrily.

The rest of the ghosts looked at each other in blank dismay, forced by Wu Mi's oppression and terror, they had no choice but to howl and perform the blood ghost technique, launching a counterattack.

"Looking and looking, it's deserted and desolate, miserable and miserable~"

Ai Nv chanted faintly, full of sadness as if it was making music for the constantly disabled ghosts.

As she became more emotional, the wind around her became more and more howling, gradually turning into earth-shattering storms. Thousands of palm-sized wind blades were like wildly dancing blades, shattering corpses everywhere they passed. It takes a lot of time for ghosts to regenerate.

Susu!

The wind blades spread out to form a wind barrier, enveloping the entire Butterfly House and the surrounding area, not intending to let any ghost slip through the net.

"Brother! Save me! Save me!"

Luo Ji let out a shrill cry for help, she was being pinched by an invisible fist at the moment, and as Xihai swung her arms again and again, she was also smashed on the rocks along with her, her pretty face was bruised, and her whole body was bruised. scattered.

"Hey, it's so fun! You're healing soon, let's continue playing!" Xihai let out a childlike laugh, which made the ghosts' scalps tingle.

"Bastard! Let go of my sister!"

The prostitute Taro roared angrily, and threw two sickles at Xihai, but he couldn't get close to Xihai's body at all, and the power of thought easily controlled the sickle.