Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

The flame dragon kept flying, and finally hit the ceiling.

boom!

The flames burst and the temperature soared.

Groups of flames bloomed like burning flowers, filling the entire space.

"No, no, no!"

The girl screamed loudly, trying to dodge the blow.

However, after merging her body, she has lost all possibility of evasion.

In an instant, the ceiling shattered.

A big hole appeared in an instant, through which one could even see the situation outside.

It seemed that this so-called room was not part of the house.

Severe pain spread all over his body. At the last moment of his life, Gu Huo Niao recalled the past story.

When she was still a human being, the Guhuo bird was called Yarong, and she was a well-known beauty.

But in the end, after going through all kinds of things, she still destroyed her family with her own hands.

He killed his husband and threw him into the river, strangled his daughter and buried her in the field.

Later, she became a ghost and ate her daughter's corpse.

Finally, at this very moment, I met the secretary.

"Really..."

Before she finished speaking, her life was over.

Sensing the disappearance of the guhuo bird's breath in the air, the secretary knew that Xia Xianyi had disappeared.

In the meantime, he was rewarded.

After a little perception, the secretary was very satisfied with this reward.

Now he can control the influence of "stripes" independently.

As long as the secretary is willing, he can shrink the unknown influence brought by the markings in his body, without affecting other people at all.

Correspondingly, as long as he wants, he can also maximize this influence.

The corner of his mouth grinned slightly, isn't this what the secretary needs most now.

With a thought, he turned off this influence.

After feeling the power in his body, he found that it didn't affect his body.

It was a pleasant surprise.

He also thought that it would affect his own strength more or less, but he didn't expect it to be beneficial and harmless.

Overjoyed in his heart, the Secretary then turned around and walked outside.

The momentum of the battle is so loud, I'm afraid it has already attracted the attention of many people.

If he didn't leave, he might have to face the troublesome scene of "being surrounded".

A few jumped out of the house, the secretary checked the direction a little bit, and left here.

Just as the secretary thought, not long after he left, a large group of people came here. .seven

Among the crowd, the old man who told the story to the secretary was also among them.

"What happened here?"

Just as these simple farmers looked at each other, not knowing what happened to cause the explosion, a male voice suddenly came out from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a formal suit came out.

The man's face is very ordinary, but the expression on his face is very serious, giving people a feeling that cannot be ignored.

On his chest, there is also something similar to a coat of arms.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows that it is a status symbol of officials.

It seems that this man is an official with a high status.

The farmers who had never met the secretary naturally didn't know what happened, and discussed it one after another.

At this time, the old man suddenly asked with some doubts.

"Huh? Where's that little guy?"

The keen official noticed this instantly, strode up to the old man, and looked at him unkindly.

Looking at the official standing in front of him and staring at him coldly, the old man subconsciously took a few steps back.

"I……"

Before he could finish speaking, the officer interrupted him.

He waved his hand and said slowly.

"Don't be nervous, my name is Ishigami, you just need to tell the truth what you know."

"Okay, Mr. Ishigami."

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the old man slowly told what happened before.

After hearing everything, Ishigami had a thoughtful expression on his face.

As a core official, he knows much more than these guys in front of him.

It's also not a mystery about some of the man-eating monsters that exist in the world.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a sinister expression appeared on his face.

And the Secretary, who had already left the village, didn't know that his affairs had been leaked.

At this time, he was still thinking about what to do next.

The matter about the stripes has been resolved, and I can already stay with the swordsmen for a long time.

If this is the case, should I go back to the Ghost Killing Squad first to see.

Just do what you said, the Secretary turned around and walked in the direction of the Ghost Killing Squad.

For the Secretary's return, the Ghost Killing Team naturally welcomed it with all their strength.

Not to mention the family of Ubuyashiki Yoya, just Immortal Kawa Minya, Purgatory Kyojuro, the future headed by Beimingyu Xingmei, or the current pillars are all more excited than one.

You know, not to mention his status as the inheritor of Sishu Rizhi's Breath, his superb sword skills alone are enough to surprise, admire and shock these people.

And after coming to the ghost killing team, the secretary naturally started his own devil training without any force.

If you want to become stronger, yes, I will teach you.

If you have any questions about fencing that you don’t know, please ask me.

I'm not proficient in gymnastics and fighting, it's a trivial matter, I'll help you train.

Of course, you still need to pay a small price.

You just need to be able to persevere under the secretary's devil training.

When it was known that the secretary was going to serve as a training instructor, most of the qualified people signed up.

"Yiyong, Sato, aren't you two going?"

With a face full of excitement, Purgatory Xingshourou asked the two people he met on the road.

"The two of us..."

Looking at each other, Sato and Tomioka Yoshiyuki could see a trace of fear and helplessness in each other's eyes.

"The two of us, we still won't go."

Waving his hand, Satu showed a wry smile on his face.

"Xing Shoulang, I suggest you, bring more herbs."

Pointing at Kyojuro's empty back, Saito said.

"Otherwise, you will be very uncomfortable."

Scratching his head, Purgatory Xingshourou showed a trace of doubt on his face.

"Plaster? What do you want that thing for? I don't have any wounds on my body."

Seeing that Kyojuro didn't understand what he meant, Sato didn't say much.

Forget it, sometimes, expressing in words is a very weak choice.

Using your own body to remember is the most suitable thing for Purgatory Xingshourou now.

"Forget it, you go, good luck."

"it is good!"

After waving goodbye to the two of them, Purgatory Xingshoulang strode towards the meeting place announced by the secretary.

He had no idea what kind of pain he would experience next.