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Just heard a bang.

The ghost flew out faster than when it came.It broke many big trees along the way, bouncing on the ground like a ball and sliding a long way.

"Why, how..." Before the ghost could finish his words, a black shadow had already appeared in front of him.He stepped down hard on its face and stepped it directly into the soil.

His head was like a split watermelon, red and white flowing all over the floor.

Long Jing wiped the soles of his shoes on the dirt next to him in disgust.The ghost's head was crushed and he was still shouting: "Who are you? Are you the new pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps?"

Long Jing did not answer, but the ghost suddenly raised an arm and put his palm in front of Long Jing.I saw an eye suddenly open in the palm of my hand: "Vampire technique... five senses deprivation!"

When Longjing saw it raising his hand, he hurriedly moved out of the way, but suddenly stood still, motionless.

"Hahaha! My five-sense deprivation will not be activated until you see my five-sense eye, but only when you appear in the sight of my five-sense eye!"

The ghost slowly stood up, and its head that was crushed by Longjing was visibly recovering. It raised its left hand, and the eyes in its palm reflected Longjing's figure.

"You must not be able to sense anything right now, whether it's hearing, smell, vision, or touch." The ghost slowly approached, and saliva left the corner of its mouth as it spoke: "Don't worry, I'll eat now If I kill you, you won’t suffer any pain! Be the first pillar to die by my hands! Hahahahahaha!”

But just as Gui approached Long Jing, Long Jing suddenly punched Gui in the chest.

The ribs on the ghost's chest were dented, and the whole ghost flew backwards.

But even so, the eye in Gui's left hand was still staring at Longjing.

During the flight, the ghost saw Longjing's lips moving, but due to the deprivation of the five senses, it had no idea what Longjing was talking about.

"Damn it, don't be too arrogant!" Gui ignored the injury on his chest and rushed towards Longjing again.

Because the eyes of his left hand were always staring at Long Jing, the ghost could only attack with his right hand, but its attacks could be easily dodged by Long Jing every time.

The doubts in Gui's mind became more and more serious, because although the person in front of him opened his eyes wide and unblinking, his focus was clearly not on him.

"You bastard, how on earth did you dodge my attack!" Gui kicked out angrily, but Long Jing still easily dodged it.

Due to the deprivation of the five senses, Longjing could not hear its question.However, Longjing has actually answered this question long ago.

Just now when Long Jing punched and his lips moved, what he actually said was: "My Qi can feel you!"

Long Jing, who had dodged many attacks, finally began to fight back.I saw him using the human-wolf boxing technique, and his fists fell on the ghost like raindrops.

The ghost tried hard to avoid at first, but gradually he couldn't stand up and was hit by Longjing one after another.Every time Long Jing's fist fell, there was a dent in the bones on the ghost's body.

Since Longjing no longer has five senses and no concept of time, the ghost slowly turned into a puddle of flesh under Longjing's fist.

The ghost was also stubborn, until finally its right hand fell to the ground weakly.

Longjing finally escaped from the deprivation of the five senses.When Longjing came back, he was first surprised by the tragic situation in front of him: his own.His fists and clothes were covered in blood.On the ground, there was an arm and a pool of squirming flesh.

Longjing also became troubled when he saw them squirming and tending to gather into a human shape.

Long Jing raised his arm, and a light spot appeared in Long Jing's palm, slowly expanding into a light bullet the size of an egg.

Longjing threw the meat at his feet, and after hearing an explosion, the meat splashed everywhere, but it was still squirming.

This time Long Jing was really in trouble and scratched the back of his head in distress.

After returning to the village and finding a piece of hemp rope, Longjing even took out a bowl of hot ramen from the capsule and sat on the stone next to him, slurping the noodles while quietly waiting for this ghost. Mr. Resurrection.

After a long time, the ghost finally came to life and climbed up from the ground with difficulty, panting.It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy after being resurrected.

"Why don't you kill me? It's easy for you, isn't it? Pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad." This ghost knew it couldn't escape, so it could only say loudly: "Don't try to get any information from me, I simply can't." do not know anything!"

"That's right!" Long Jing's left fist hit the palm of his right hand: "I can force him for information about Wu Mei, so that he will be killed by Wu Mei, and there is no need to wait until dawn!"

However, thinking of the blank and expectant eyes of the villagers, Longjing decided to keep the ghost until dawn and execute it publicly in the sun.

It was not the scream of this ghost, Long Jing walked towards him step by step.He would first break the ghost's limbs and then tie it up.

Seeing that Long Jingli ignored him, the ghost swallowed and used the vampire technique again: "Five senses deprivation!"

However, this time it did not attack Longjing. Instead, it stared at Longjing with the eyes of its left hand and slowly retreated deeper into the woods.

It wants to distance itself and escape in one breath.

As it walked, it stared at the face of the samurai in front of it, gritting its teeth: "Sooner or later, I will come to take revenge, you bastard, just wait for me! Hehehehe! I have to kill a few more people from the Demon Slayer Squad to repay you." Your kindness!”

Suddenly the dragon well in front of it moved and it raised its feet.Walked towards it step by step.His eyes widened, never expecting that deprivation of the five senses would have no effect on Longjing.

The warrior in front of him opened his eyes like a dead fish and walked straight towards it.All the trees and rocks along the way were broken and kicked away by him.

The ghost felt that his death was imminent and even forgot to run away. He just stood there and collapsed and shouted: "Don't come over!"

Unexpectedly, Long Jing's foot suddenly tripped on a tree stump, and he fell down without a firm footing.But even if Longjing fell to the ground, he still walked as if he didn't notice anything, with his two feet swinging on the ground.

"Hahahahaha!" The ghost just felt that there was no way out.

Just when it was about to retreat again, Long Jing saw Long Jing raising his arm and releasing air bombs again, and threw them straight at it, one after another.

The air bomb landed on the ghost's body, which was stronger than Longjing's fist.Not long after, the scarred ghost couldn't bear it again and fell to the ground, and its vampire spell was naturally released.

Longjing woke up and saw himself flopping in the mud.

After getting up, he first punched the ghost, then wrapped the ghost tightly with a rope and dragged it to the village.

The ghost with only one head exposed screamed for Longjing to let him go, and suddenly began to beg for mercy.Originally, with the ghost's strength, this hemp rope couldn't tie him up at all, but after being resurrected many times, it had long since lost its strength and could only shout.

Long Jing thought it was like a lunatic, so he ignored him in the end.

When the sky is still dark and the sky is white, people in the small village have already gotten up.They sometimes only eat one meal a day, so there is no breakfast.He saw a farmer carrying a hoe and was about to go to work in the fields. Then he saw a bloody man standing at the entrance of the village. He was startled at first.

"Please notify the village chief and tell me that the man-eating ghost has been caught by me." Long Jing pointed at the top of his head behind him.

Only then did the farmer recognize that he was the samurai he had found yesterday. He looked in the direction of Longjing's finger, and sure enough he saw a big ball of thread hanging on a tree branch.

When he looked carefully, he saw a terrifying human face, which scared him so much that he ran away.After a while, I saw the village chief being supported by Heijiro, followed by a large number of villagers, carrying hoes and dung forks, hurrying this way.

"Where is the ghost? Let's kill him!"

"Yes! Yes! Beat him to death!"

"The ghost is there!"

So the poor Mr. Ghost was beaten mercilessly by the villagers like a wild boar that fell into a trap and was hung up.

It seems that being beaten by the villagers is a very shameful thing. The ghost is yelling curses there, opening and closing its mouth to eat you.So the villagers became more aggressive.

Longjing did not stop the villagers' behavior.

The village chief trembled with excitement, Heijiro refreshed his outlook on the ghost in front of him, and stood there in a daze.

The village chief came over and wanted to kneel down to Longjing again. After Longjing stopped him, he took Longjing's hand and thanked him.

Until the sun rises, the cold spring sunshine falls on the ghost, but the ghost seems to have fallen into a pan of oil, with black smoke rising up. It also howls and turns into ashes, and is freed.

He declined the village chief's offer to stay and embarked on his journey again in Longjing in the morning sun.