That's Right, I'm a Glutton!

With his extremely strong swordsmanship, he saw through these monsters one by one, and killed them mercilessly.

Such and such.

It's a very old-fashioned legend that exists everywhere.

It is said that on this mountain, there were warriors who passed by and fought powerful monsters here.

The story that was scoffed at by young people, but Kitahara Sosuke knew that this might be a real thing that happened.

This samurai who once passed by here is as special as Jianzi, who has the ability to distinguish all kinds of ogre ghosts.

But unlike Miko, who only has abilities, a samurai has both ability and strength.

He didn't escape like the girl did, but took it as his destiny bestowed by heaven.

I have been fighting against these natural enemies of human beings all my life.

This place was once used as a battlefield.

Beat the demons to pieces and bury them scattered in this mountain.

After that, he built a temple on the heart of the ghost, and left his own knife here to suppress the remaining evil spirit.

And so, after hundreds of years of peace, things seemed to be turning for the worse.

Cang Jie came here this time to determine whether things are really as bad as he imagined.

If things are really as he guessed, then whether he plans to deal with it alone or find a way to let more people know what is happening here...

All must be prepared in advance.

Start walking up the mountain.

Not a place often visited by tourists, wild trees and shrubs cover a large area.

Underfoot are dry, rotting leaves...finally mixed with the soil.

I didn't even see the path leading directly to the mountain, it was such a barren place.

didn't care about that.

Cang Jie went straight to the huge cave that appeared inexplicably on the mountain.

If possible, he doesn't want to spend too much energy on these things, but wants to spend his time with the girls at home.

However, his extremely fast pace stopped halfway.

"It smells like blood...and it's human blood."

Kitahara Sosuke looked at a certain place on the mountainside and frowned slightly.

The elephant's nose can smell the smell of water several kilometers away, and some animals can even use their sense of smell to judge the shape of the target.

In this world, there are humans who have been trained to do the same or even more precise things with their sense of smell.

It can even completely replace vision.

Although Kitahara Sosuke hasn't practiced it specifically, his sensitive sensory system can do similar things.

"It's really troublesome..."

He said it was troublesome, but his body was still very honest, and he walked towards the place where he smelled blood.

He cared a little bit about what happened there.

Soon, came under a tree.

The other party was a middle-aged man in his 30s.

The body was brutally torn in half, and the severed intestines were directly exposed.

The body below the waist was missing, and those parts could not be found around.

The palm of the left hand also disappeared.

Only the right hand holding the samurai sword tightly is still intact.

The blood on the corpse had begun to coagulate.

Countless crawling or flying bugs gathered towards the wreckage.

One by one, they began to regard this as their own food, absorbing the nutrients from human corpses.

No matter how you look at it, the person under the tree looks like he is already dead.

Kitahara Sosuke accepted the facts before him.

Disappointed, he turned around and wanted to leave, planning to report to the police after he left.

"Ghost...why put on a pose."

"?!"

His body suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Kitahara Sosuke turned around at the fastest speed so far, putting on a defensive posture.

His eyes were fixed, lying on the maggot-covered corpse under the tree.

"As you can see, I... have no ability to attack you anymore."

From the place of the corpse, came the same sound as what I heard just now.

The man's dilated pupils were cloudy but inexplicably powerful.

He also stared at this humanoid monster that suddenly appeared beside him.

"What a mistake, I didn't expect to meet a new enemy in this situation..."

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the face of the body that should have died long ago.

Chapter 279 Ghost and Samurai

After returning from that deserted island, Sosuke seldom had such mistakes in judgment as now.

No trace of breathing was noticed.

And that blood has been coagulated... It is absolutely dead and cannot die again.

However, something beyond common sense happened in front of him.

"you are still alive?"

Maintaining a guarded posture and keeping a certain distance between the two parties, Sosuke asked the other party carefully.

"This look, no matter how you look at it, you can't say it's a living person."

From the direction of the corpse, self-deprecating words came again.

Obviously, what Cang Jie heard and saw just now was not an illusion.

The corpse did not stop, but continued.

"The current humble person is just a lonely ghost."

"Moreover, even the owner of this body failed to protect it well."

A man with only half of his body left and not even breathing.I don't know if the sound came from the mouth or somewhere else, but it sounded very clear.

It was as thick and powerful as if it hadn't been injured at all.

"What do you mean by what you just said? The ghost...are you talking about me?"

Kitahara Sosuke did not forget the word "enemy" in this person's words just now.

I guess he was referring to himself.

Cang Jie was secretly vigilant in his heart, wanting to get as much information as possible before the conflict between the two sides occurred.

"No matter how perfect your disguise is...the strong evil spirit on your body can't hide it from my eyes."

The direction of the corpse answered Sosuke's question in this way, and the lowered head was slightly raised.

This person is definitely not like what he saw, and he has no ability to resist.

"..."

Not thinking that the other party was lying to deceive him, Kitahara Sosuke was silent for a while.

Then, he spoke in a very affirmative tone.

"As expected, you are the famous Ida Jinglong."

The name of the samurai who once fought against the Lord of the Mountain here and saved the nearby villagers.

But it is a character who should have been dead for hundreds of years.

But in this world, things like ghosts and resentful spirits are not uncommon, so Cang Jie quickly accepted the facts before him.

He cares more about other things.

"Not to mention famous, I am indeed Ida Kojuro Iryu."

The corpse did not intend to conceal its identity, and admitted it very frankly.

For an instant.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in Cangsuke's eyes, this person's appearance has completely changed into another one.

It looks like a mighty samurai wielding a katana sword and wearing a kimono.

"However, I didn't expect it to be hundreds of years later."

"Besides Su Nagui whose resentment keeps growing in his heart, there are still people who can remember this name...cough cough..."

Ida Jinglong didn't finish his sentence.

His body seemed to be in severe pain, and he coughed heavily.

"Samurai, you are almost dead."

Kitahara Sosuke looked at him and didn't know what to say.

After all, they were warriors who fought to protect their own human beings, but now they have come to this end, which is really embarrassing.