Genji Heavy

The ghosts in this world are not beings that can transform themselves.

The ghosts here are transformed through blood.In his blood, the more the blood ratio of Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi, the stronger the ability.

If Kentaro becomes a ghost, there must be another ghost.

And now it seems that this ghost has its own strength, and it doesn't even hide, it just appeared in front of them in such a grandiose manner.

Higakiri can praise the other party for his courage.

In this case, only Twelve Ghost Moons can match such an appearance, right?

Mustache looked at the bottle, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more sweet.

"Tanjiro, go and evacuate the people in the house first, so as not to be accidentally injured."

"Yes!"

Tanjiro is aware of his own strength, staying rashly may get in the way, so he might as well do what he can first.

After Tanjiro left, Higiri turned his attention to the pot.

Then he sincerely sighed, "It's ugly."

Even though he was born in a samurai family, he was also born in the Heian era, which advocated elegance. Higakiri's appreciation ability is quite good.

She can say that the pot in front of her is really ugly and unique.

Hikiri's words probably stepped on the opposite scale of the other party.

The jade pot that originally wanted to create an atmosphere suddenly popped up, and shouted angrily, "You don't know how to appreciate it!"

Hearing the words, Tochiki completely ignored the other party, but first looked up at the night sky.

The bright moonlight illuminated the courtyard clearly, and all the surrounding lights were lit.

Then Mustache lowered his head, looked at the jade pot for a few seconds, then rubbed his eyes, frowned and said, "Ah...why the body is uglier."

She felt her eyes were attacked first

The mollusk protruding from the pot has the characteristics of aquatic organisms, and the whole face seems to be reintegrated after crushing the five sense organs.

The mouth is where the eyes are, the eyes are in the center of the forehead, and there are arms on the head.

It is more accurate to say that it is disgusting than strange.

Yuhu "You——!"

He was so angry that he took out a work that he was most satisfied with today in the pot——

A "sculpture" composed of several human beings who died tragically and whose bodies have not yet decayed.

"You slander a great artist like me! Everything I have is carefully designed and crafted!"

Hikeri looked into his eyes, "Oh, it's okay, winding five."

he……

He was completely ignored?

Yuhu, who is a Shangxianwu, was furious.

In an instant, he summoned several goldfish from an aquatic plant-patterned pot that appeared at an unknown time.

Those goldfish are fat and white in shape, but their eyes have an inorganic luster, and all of them are lifeless ears.

Therefore, when seeing the goldfish spitting out the impenetrable needle array together, Higiri was not very surprised.

She raised her body slowly, "Is that all?"

A burst of needles spat out, to no avail.

After Yuhu was surprised, he giggled, "It's interesting."

"Really? But looking at you like this is quite painful to my eyes," Mustache tilted his head and sighed very sincerely.

In the next second, she jumped up and slashed at the jade pot with her body.

However, after the blade fell, the ugly pot and ghost disappeared without a trace.

The offensive was a little empty, and she looked around before the action was over, and found that Yuhu had arrived at the other side of the courtyard at some point, and was smiling at him in the corridor.

oh yeah?

Mustache raised his eyebrows lightly, turned around in the air deftly, stepped lightly on his feet, and rushed towards the new position of the jade pot.

The same thing happened again.

But this time, because Mustache's movement was unexpected and unexpected, she almost cut off a section of Yuhu's body.

But just when he was about to touch it, Yuhu twisted his body very strangely, dodged the attack with an incredible arc, and then appeared in another position in the blink of an eye just like before.

Come again, mustache probably has an idea in mind.

It seems that the winding five can move through the jug, and the body is very soft and flexible.

From a certain point of view, it was even more troublesome than the third-ranked evil spirit who only had to be defeated in the duel.

Mustache looked at the ghost even more bored.

"Can you stop delaying and die simply and quickly?" She flicked the knife, "Among all the evil spirits I have seen, you are the one that pollutes the eyes particularly."

Yuhu sighed, "I really don't understand art, I just showed it to you."

He twisted his body a few times, bending his body into an even weirder arc in mid-air.

"Although you look mediocre and uninteresting, you can still be a good material in part. In my hands, it becomes art and becomes more valuable, isn't it good?"

While he was talking nonsense, Mustache had already reached his position and slashed directly with his saber.

"Shut up."

The jade pot still disappeared just like before.

But this time Hidekiri won't let him dodge like this again.

The blade changed direction inconceivably, like a foreknowledge, and decisively slashed in another direction.

Yuhu watched Xueliang's knife approaching him helplessly.

But he didn't panic, and even smiled.

"Blood Ghost Art: Ten Thousand Slippery Slime Fish!"

A large school of fish rushed out from behind him, each fish with sharp teeth.There is no doubt that if nothing is done, the living people will be eaten by these fish, leaving only a skeleton.

So Hishikiri had to back off and deal with the fish first.

Seeing this, Yuhu smiled even more happily, and at the same time a stream of water emerged and joined it.

"Blood Ghost Art Blood Prison Bowl!"

The school of fish is not the real preparation, the water bowl he prepared is the ultimate goal.

Hidekiri had just chopped off a few fish and avoided the spray of venom when he was enveloped by a sudden stream of water.

Those water flows seemed to have life, purposefully forming a water bowl, trapping her in this airless prison.

"I don't want to destroy the material I like," Yuhu approached with a grin, "so let's taste the suffocation."

Breathing cannot be used in water, and the water wall is soft and hard, making it difficult to break with a knife.

"Hope you don't make yourself too ugly when you're struggling."

As long as he waits a little longer, the victory will come to him, Yuhu thinks so, and then there will be the member of the ghost killing team with the flower earrings.

What kind of expression will he show when he sees the corpse of his companion?

Yuhu is looking forward to it.

Entrust that young man's death to that adult, he will definitely be praised!

The more Yuhu thought about it, the more delighted she felt.

"Speaking of which, why are you so angry?" He chatted unhurriedly, "This family has nothing to do with you, right? It's Genji who said angrily that I've ruined my bloodline?"

"Ah, it's really interesting to be angry at you for such an old-fashioned family. Could it be that you are still a female of Genji hahahahahahahaha."

Yuhu laughed wildly and turned to look at the woman's expression, but met a pair of cold golden eyes.

It was quiet in the water bowl, and there was no struggle at all.

Mustache just floated in the water so steadily, staring at the jade pot with his eyes open for a moment, showing no signs of being unable to breathe.

A look of surprise appeared on Yuhu's face.

Immediately, Mustache cut the corners of his mouth towards him, did not make the movement of the Demon Slayer Squad in Yuhu's impression when he launched the breathing technique, but stretched his arms in the simplest way, and waved gracefully and neatly.

The water bowl of Yuhu, which was confident that it would never be broken easily, was broken so simply.

Mustache easily landed on the ground, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab the part of Yuhu's neck, which was probably located.

As Shangxian Wu, Yuhu found in a panic that an indescribable fear filled every cell in his body, even surpassing the level when Mr. Wu Mi was angry.

Obviously it was winding, but he was so frightened in front of this girl that he didn't even dare to move, even if he was strangled by the neck, he couldn't resist.

He didn't understand what was going on.

The opponent's aura was quite different from before, and that layer of camouflage was shattered along with the water bowl.

"How...maybe...why have you been in the water for so long without..."

"Why is it impossible?" Higiri asked with a chuckle, "Whether I can breathe or not is really not very important to me. Besides, you might as well worry about yourself first."

"Although Genji's era has passed, but what you say is completely different."

She spoke unhurriedly, the pure gold in her eyes reflected Yuhu's already extremely frightened and more ferocious face.

"Being judged by an evil ghost like you, it's impossible for me not to be angry no matter what?"

"—as a Genji treasure."

"Hey, are you ready to confess?"