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During the Taisho period in Japan, there was such a legend in a village far away from the city——

Whenever the sun goes down, eating ghosts will appear. Those ghosts not only feed on humans but also like to play with and kill humans. They are very scary and evil creatures.

This kind of legend is passed down from mouth to mouth by the ignorant and ignorant villagers. However, because there is no solid evidence, few humans can escape from the mouth of ghosts. This legend sometimes appears in bedtime stories that adults coax children into.

Like the big bad wolf everyone's heard of, that's pretty much a equated thing.

However, compared to the beast that is still in human cognition—Mr. Big Bad Wolf, the creature [ghost] is like a fantasy creature derived from the fear and darkness of human nature.

"So, you are a ghost."

The bleak moonlight shone brightly in the skinny pine forest, and the ground was covered with charcoal and black ash. Occasionally, pieces of wood with orange-red sparks were scattered scattered on the scorched land under the feet of the naked woman. .

It was like a natural pothole burned by the fire from the sky. On this mountain full of forests or something else, stood a blond woman. She was naked, but her delicate face was so beautiful.

At this moment, she was holding a human head upwards in her hand, and inserted her two fingers into the section of the neck, thick red dripped from between the woman's thin white fingers, and fell into the ash from her forearm.

This head has its eyes open, and its body is lying on the ground being stepped on by her, but what is unreasonable is that its eyeballs are still rolling, and the muscles on its face show no sign of losing control—as if it Still alive as a person.

This head looks resentful. If it hadn't been for the fact that the woman twisted its neck off carelessly just now, and had to attract the other party's attention and explain to the other party why it didn't die, it must have taken this delicious-looking head by now. Women eat it.

"So, you won't die because you are a ghost?"

This head pouted: "Yes! Of course I am a ghost! Could it be you?"

The woman held its head, as if looking at a beautifully crafted small vase, and glanced at the self-proclaimed [ghost] head with a slightly critical look: "Me? Maybe..."

It frowned, sniffed carefully with its nose, and then disdained: "Hahaha! Impossible, you smell like a human! And it's delicious!"

The blond woman's five fingers shrunk slightly, and her sharp nails drew a few wounds in the ghost's fault. Her original intention was to threaten with pain, but she didn't know that this end seemed to be painless.

"You won't die, and you won't be hurt... Well, it's different from me..."

She muttered to herself, then let go of her feet, squatted down and connected her head with the wound on her body, and the wound re-grew without a trace almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wow, it's growing back." The woman raised her eyebrows expressionlessly: "Then if I don't connect your head, will you grow two you?"

This ghost is waiting for this moment. It doesn't know that there are such ignorant human beings, and it eagerly helps it heal its wounds. Long, deep marks were drawn on the ground.

"Hahaha, aren't you too stupid? Human? Be obedient and be eaten by me! If I eat you, I can grow as many as I want!"

The woman seemed to have a bit of a bad brain [ghost], so she didn't make a sound.

The ghost laughed and jumped away, stretched out his hand and twisted his neck, and after making a clicking sound, he sent his sharp claws into the woman's chest cavity in a single turn.

The blood from the heart spurted out, making a tiny '呵——' like water coming out of a water pipe, and the sweet blood sprayed the ghost's face.

The ghost stuck out its tongue and licked away the blood, "Hahahahahahahaha!!"

Just in an instant, the ghost just had time to let out a laugh, that sharp voice was choked in his throat, and a burning pain emerged from his throat and stomach.

Seeing it like this, the blond woman sat down on the spot: "The brain is really not working. Did you trade your IQ for your strong physique? I should have known it from the moment I was able to unscrew your neck. You are not my opponent..."

The woman's soft words flowed into the ears of this poor ghost who just came out and only had time to send Miss Wanyin a message. Immediately afterwards, an orange flame ignited from Miss Wanyin's blood, and the flame swallowed the ghost. His body also devoured Miss Wan Yin's new long hair.

A new body was gradually formed in the flames, and after a layer of ashes was laid on the scorched land, the little girl who looked younger than the woman just crawled out of the ashes .

The girl who was also naked stretched her waist, looked at the moon above her head, and then chose a direction to walk there.

It's not surprising that Miss Wan Yin, who has lived for 100 years, knows how to judge the sky. After all, Miss Wan Yin has fought two battles as a ninja in a serious manner, isn't she?

Miss Wan Yin couldn't help but smacked her lips when she remembered the information she had just obtained from that stupid ghost.

God knows that he was resurrected on the same spot once he died before, why did he change his position this time—return to Taisho in Japan?What the hell is this, is there such a thing in history? ?

In addition to Miss Wan Yin, there are more [ghosts] that are completely different from her blood inheritance. Although her "mother" told herself that their family calls themselves ghosts, she just wanted to recognize this idiot by pinching her nose. The 'same family' was so terrible, but this guy said he wanted to 'eat' him without saying a word, this is good, she can't help it if it wants to die, can't it?

Miss Wan Yin didn't know anything about this 'Japanese Taisho', so she could only walk around to see if she could meet other communicative creatures. She also regretted that she didn't stop that fool's death behavior just now, or she could at least pick it up now. Put on the idiot's clothes first, don't you?

Miss Wan Yin wrapped her hair, and she was glad that her son was not in winter, otherwise she didn't know if she would freeze to death before walking out of the forest that seemed to grow in the mountains.

Apart from being penniless and ignorant of this wilderness, she was glad that her chakra was still there after the accident happened, and her body was considered to be in a relatively strong state.

Speaking of her own physical condition, Miss Wan Yin talked about herself, who was obviously much shorter than her adult figure, and an equation became clearer in her heart, which also caused Miss Wan Yin to have an impression of this ghost of the "Taisho period in Japan" from then on. A 180-degree shift and a desperate run in a strange direction.

Now I would like to add the boundary of Miss Wan Yin's blood inheritance: she is no different from ordinary human beings in normal times, but after being fatally injured, her blood will mutate into flames and devour the living body in a burning form. is able to support her body to grow into its prime.

Obviously, looking at Miss Wan Yin's body shape just now, that idiot is not as good as the flowers that Miss Wan Yin has raised in the yard for six years.

So you said that besides being physically strong, what else is there for this kind of ghost?

When Ms. Wan Yin was crazily complaining about the ghosts of the Taisho period in Japan, she finally found faint traces of outsiders coming and going in and out from the dense forest.It was probably at night, and she boldly walked over there because there was no one there. Anyway, she had to find something first.

Miss Wan Yin has always been decisive in killing and attacking. People like her who have rolled in the battlefield basically don't care much about people's life and death. If she goes out like this, someone will kill her maliciously. Three views are not correct?) method, with the bottom line, she walked over there with a bent waist.

It's just that the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air pierced through the top of her head before she had gone far. Miss Wan Yin didn't want to waste another source of information after finally catching a living creature. The thick wooden branch fell into the place less than ten centimeters away from the girl's toes.

"Are you on this tree?"

Miss Wan Yin tilted her head slightly, her long golden hair wrapped around her face, and her pretty face made her look like a real person.

The person hiding in the tree saw this naked girl walking at night through the gaps in the branches, and noticed her enchanting face, and pursed his lips for a while.

He felt that he might be facing the most important choice in his life so far, and he couldn't tell whether this woman was a human or a ghost.

If you want to say that she is a human, how could a person come out of the mountain in the middle of the night; but if you want to say that she is a ghost, the hidden person does not feel that the other person is a ghost.

"If you don't come down, I'll burn this place down. The forest is easy to catch fire..."

The person hiding above frowned, and cut off the rope that was originally nailed to the high place, and the other end of the rope was connected to a cage he made for catching ghosts.

As we all know (?), the only one who can kill an oni is Nikko and cut off the neck of an oni with a special knife. He hasn't owned his own knife yet, and he is just going to cross this mountain to a place called Sagiri Mountain To learn ghost slaying.

Miss Wan Yin heard the voice on the top of her head again, could she avoid the trap the first time but not this time?

Thinking of the ghost just now, Wanyin Jiaye, who hadn't confronted people for a long time, took a little contempt this time, but the result was obvious-the legendary Jonin Black Sword Ghost who was famous in the legend was killed by a 13-year-old child. up.

In fact, this is not a big deal, after all, compared to the astonished Miss Wan Yin who is now, the child who finally showed her face has been desperately trying to implement all this.

There is no telling which one is stronger, a desperate person or a ghost who doesn't take life seriously.

The blond girl avoided the cage on the head, but did not avoid the net approaching from the ground. The net extending in all directions lifted her into the air. She looked at the flesh-colored child with a little surprise. A ray of light floated up.

The sun's brilliance shone into the eyes of the child Dai Lan, and it seemed to close Miss Wan Yin's figure.

half an hour.

He stuttered.

"You, are you human?"

The author has something to say:

I think this dead ghost Tiehan is so cute (am I a pervert?)

ah!He's out, he's out! (It’s the first time I read the official data that the carbon wolf is so big that it’s only 13 years old when it just appeared orz)

A little angel asked if he would return to Hokage, I can only say... the ex-boyfriend, it’s better to be the ex-boyfriend (although I can’t bear Lao Ka, you see, I made him lose his memory, but he still forcibly refused and cried .)