This pillar is obviously super strong but a bit short

Fuji attacked the mountain, and finally chose the sixth night.

"Ah, it's you."

Satoshi panted, looked at the person he rescued, and stretched out his hand, "Are you all right?"

"..."

Ihei Bane didn't take his hand, and silently got up from the ground.

Satoshi didn't care, "My name is Sato."

As he spoke, he noticed the key "Didn't you bring a knife?"

Those who come to participate in the final selection, as long as they are trainer's disciples, will have a temporary sun wheel knife.

Even ordinary swordsmen have knives for self-defense.

Without a knife...it's too dangerous!

Sato couldn't help admiring the boy's ability to survive.

"Who is your teacher, didn't he give you a knife?" he asked.

The boy with the snake finally reacted to his words.

"Teacher...?" Yihei Xiaobanei murmured softly, shaking her head.

After driving for a day from Hachijo Island, Mr. Dazai threw him here, leaving him to fend for himself.

After seven days, go to him again.

Iguro Bane realizes that this is Mr. Dazai's first test for his disciples.

To live!

Relying on the sense of smell of wisteria flowers and Kabamaru, he has survived until now.

Yihei Xiaoba's different pupils moved, and observed that the breathing of the young man who cared about him had not been calm for a long time, and the hand holding the knife also trembled slightly due to loss of strength.

His eyes fell on the blade.

"Your knife...is very blunt."

"Ah, it seems to be." Saito picked up the sword and looked at it, not paying much attention to it, "but it should be able to survive tonight."

"..."

"It's dangerous without a knife," Satoshi asked, "Do you want to act with me?"

Iguro-chan saw the boy's intention to protect him.

"Need not."

"Okay, then be careful yourself!"

Sabito waved his hand and disappeared from sight.

Ihei Xiaoba Nei looked in that direction for a while, until the little white snake wrapped around his arm, "Dymaru."

"I'm fine." Ihei Xiaobanei said, climbing back up the tree.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the first time he has come into contact with the enthusiasm and kindness of others since he was born.

A little overwhelmed.

The nights where ghosts haunted were extremely long.

One hour before dawn, Yihei Xiaoba smelled an indescribable stench.

...what the hell?

He followed the connected branches and quietly crawled there.

The source of the smell is a hand ghost with arms wrapped around its body, with hideous veins crawling across its body.

The one confronting it was Sato, and some people were protected by Sato, who seemed to have just been rescued.

"Hoohoo, what a stubborn little fox, you don't know yet, do you?"

"That fox mask is a mark, carved in the same way as that guy's tengu mask."

"It's called a 'mask for eliminating disasters', right... What kind of disaster is it? On the contrary, it is because of wearing it that the nine apprentices were eaten by me. It feels like Lin Taki killed them, hehehe... ..."

This hand ghost is the ghost that was captured by Rintaki Zuojin for the first time during the Qingying period.

Because he held a grudge, he decided to kill all the opponent's disciples.

They seem to have been talking for a while.

Even if you can't see Satu's expression, Iguro-chan can feel it——

Sabito is angry.

Satoshi jumped up, swiped his sword and slashed——

No!

do not go!

Yihei Xiaoba cried out anxiously in her heart.

At the moment when Sato's sun wheel knife cut off the arm of the hand ghost, click.

The point of the knife broke off.

Satoshi froze.

Hand Ghost grinned grinningly, and punched his head with his fist——

Looking at this scene, Yihei Xiaoba felt that her heart was also smashed.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Seeing this, the rest screamed and fled in all directions.

"I got it, the tenth little fox~" Hand Ghost smiled flatteringly, picked up Satu's body, and opened his mouth.

The stench came from his mouth.

"Ahhhh-"

Yihei Xiaobanei rushed over and grabbed the broken knife in the pool of blood.

Tension and anger put him into a strange state, like a snake, extremely sensitive to the slightest vibration in the air.During the rapid breathing, oxygen continuously entered the blood.In my eyes, the movement of the hand ghost became extremely slow...

The blade changes from blue to purple.

— that's where it is!

Ihei Xiaobanei opened her eyes wide.

——The Breath of the Snake·The Shape of One·Snake

The twisted knife technique passed through the gap between the layers of arms, and cut off the hand ghost's neck.

After the hand ghost's body dissipated, Yihei Xiaoba sat on the ground exhausted, covered in blood.

I killed the ghost myself...

That person... Satoshi...

Suddenly, applause sounded in the silent forest.

"What a beautiful blow." The figure stepped out of the shadows.

"Congratulations, Mr. Yihei, you killed the most powerful ghost in this mountain."

"Mr. Dazai..."

"You're qualified," Osamu Dazai smiled, "It's really easier than the disciples I accepted before."

Ihei Xiaobane couldn't cheer up at all.

The body is heavy and the heart is heavy.

"Mr. Dazai, Satoshi..."

died.

It was like a faucet was suddenly turned on, and emotions gushed out——

"Mr. Dazai... the sins I carry on my body make me feel ashamed just by staying with Satu."

"Why, my people are alive and well, but people like Sato will die? Why... are there evil spirits in this world?"

Dazai seemed to have known what he was thinking.

"So have you figured out what to do?"

"..." Yihei Xiaobanei was silent for a moment, and made up her mind, "I want to bet my life... to kill ghosts."

"Very good," Osamu Dazai showed an expected smile, "I look forward to the day when you grow up."

Then--

kill me.

Osamu Dazai looked to the side, "Speaking of which, this man is also a friend of the little man..."

But people cannot be resurrected from the dead.

unless……

"Ah!" Osamu Dazai clapped his palms, and he had a flash of inspiration, "Just treat it as a gift from me to the little dwarf!"

"Huh~ I'm really looking forward to it, the reaction of the little dwarf~"

Iguro-chan didn't speak, and silently counted how many "little people" Mr. Dazai said.

who is it?How short is it? ? ?

Osamu Dazai walked over, raised his right hand horizontally, and squeezed it tightly.

Blood dripped onto Sabito's corpse.

Then it's up to you, bunny.

……

Yoshiyuki Tomioka didn't know how he got back to Mount Sagiri.

By the time he regains consciousness, the final selection has ended.

Almost everyone passed the selection, except Sabito.

Satoshi, dead.

Several people saw him being headshot by a hand ghost.The body was also presumably eaten.

After hearing the news, Yoshiyuki Tomioka was in a state of losing his soul, and under Murata's worried gaze, he floated back to Mount Sagiri.

Before he got home, he was blocked by Rinaki Sakonji and Mako who greeted him.

"Yiyong is back!!!"

"Congratulations on passing the final selection!" Makoto smiled happily, "Since Giyuu passed, Saratori must have passed too! Why didn't you see Saratori?"

"Yiyong," Zuo Rinaki's gentle voice came from behind the mask, "Did Sato go somewhere else?"

"..."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki looked up and stared at them blankly.

"me……"

One sentence seemed to take all the effort.

"I... didn't pass the final selection..."

Rescued by others, and comatose the whole time, is such a guy qualified?

He is not qualified to join the Ghost Killing Squad at all!

The one who is really qualified is Sato.

Nakahara Chuya came over, Tomioka Yoshiyuki looked at him immediately, his eyes were helpless, and he seemed to be asking for help in extreme pain.

"Zhong Ye, Zhong Ye..."

"Little devil, you..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, with a bad feeling in his heart.

Tears gushed from Tomioka Yoshiyuki's eyes.

"Chuya, Sato, he—"

Before he finished speaking, Yoshiyuki Tomioka fainted.

But the few people around already knew the answer.

……

That night, the atmosphere in the mountain hut was unprecedentedly heavy.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka fell asleep in the back room.Mako and Rinaki Zuojin sat in front of the fire for the first time, without speaking.Nakahara Zhongya sat on the roof, looking at the forest and the bright moon, with a jar of wine in hand.

For the first time, Rinaki acquiesced to his alcohol addiction.

Maybe the old man is not in the mood to care.

In the Central Plains, I don't know how long it took to drink, and the moon turned from one side of the sky to the other.The wine jar is about to bottom out, reflecting the moon brightly.

There was a rustling sound in the forest.

Ghosts with strange shapes gathered——

Xiang Kai and Ling Yuzi met that day were just the beginning.

Over the past two weeks, ghosts have come over from time to time, ranging in strength and weakness.

Of course Zhong Yuanzhong also understood that he was being targeted by the ghost king.

"It came just right..."

Boom!

The wine jar smashed to the ground!

Nakahara Chuya's blue pupils were slightly blurred, he staggered and stood upright, his finger bones were pinched loudly in front of him.

"It just so happens that I am very angry right now!"

"What a mess of monsters - let them all come here!!!"

That night, a blood-like red light exploded in the forest.

Ability: In the Sorrow of Being Polluted

The sky was faint, and Zhongyuan Zhong also crushed the last ghost head into the soil.

Zhongyuan · Kicking the Ghost King · Punching the String · Zhong also said that none of these scumbags can beat.

Damn, hate, hate! ! !

How could such a thing exist in this world? !How can the anger in my heart be vented? !

If only there was a mackerel to beat him up!

"Yah ah ah~"

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao to... no, although it is not a mackerel, but a person who deserves to be beaten like a mackerel!

The boss, Jitai, stood under the tree, looking at the large and small pits in the ground, like a comet hitting the earth, "What a violent little orange."

He put one hand in his coat pocket and held a black umbrella in the other, like a gentleman from the city.

The ghost killing team has a crow, well-informed.

The boss knows the reason why Zhongyuan lost control.

He said calmly, "It's the hand ghost that you didn't kill before."

When Fuji attacked the mountain, Zhongyuan only killed the ghosts around him, not all the ghosts.

The absent hand ghost just escaped unharmed.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak either, just kicked his ghost's head like kicking a ball, then stepped on his feet, turned his head to look at his boss, his wife, and frowned.

"What kind of umbrella are you wearing early in the morning, and it's not raining."

The remains of the ghost fluttered among the two of them, like butterfly feathers.

"I'm allergic to ultraviolet rays."

Zhong Yuan put his feet down and said blankly, "Boss, my wife."

"Ok?"

Zhong Yuan was also facing him, standing in the place bathed by the rising sun, his whole body seemed to be glowing.

He pointed at his boss, "You, come here."

"..." The boss was too silent, his face buried in the shadows.

Zhong Yuanzhong also grinned a maniacal smile.

"dare?"

After a while—

The boss, wife, chuckled lightly, "Why don't you dare?"

He walked out of the shade calmly, and the first place to touch the sun was his feet.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also held his breath subconsciously, staring at those feet——