[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

Ignoring the ghost's begging and fearful eyes, Aizawa Muha indifferently found a place where the sun could shine as soon as it came out, and then nailed the ghost to the ground with his sharpened branches.

Aizawa Muha tilted his head, looked at the ghost who was still struggling despite having no arms and broken legs, smiled, and took out a few sharp branches, and then died without hesitation. Nail the ghost's limbs as well.

There was disgust in the air, Aizawa Muha frowned, and stepped on the limbs of Oni Zaisheng neatly.

"Ho ho!"

The ghost whose vocal cords were cut could not even make a sound, and could only make a few breathy sounds of fear.

"Even if it's a ghost, it can't move without blood, right?" Aizawa Muha put on a cold smile, stretched out his sharp fingertips, and cut open the ghost's carotid artery familiarly.

Aizawa Wuyu chose medicine at the beginning, and his grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor, who taught him Chinese medicine since he was a child.The structure of the human body is particularly clear. . .It doesn't matter what you dissect.

Blood gushed out continuously, exuding a stench.But Aizawa Muha just frowned lightly, and then kept moving his hands.

Time and time again, after the ghost's wound healed, it was cut open again.His face was calm, his cold eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Aizawa Muha looked up at the misty sky, and coldly glanced at the more violent ghost struggling on the ground.

He was seriously injured again, and then retreated to a place where the sun couldn't shine behind him, showing a smile: "Goodbye."

As he spoke, he waved a hand that was covered in blood.

When the sun came out, the ghost couldn't break free even though it struggled violently.

Under the sunlight, it slowly turned into ashes, and the air was filled with a burnt and rotten smell.

Seeing the ghost gradually melting, Aizawa Muha finally couldn't hold it anymore, supported the big tree, and vomited.

"It's disgusting..."

Walking along a shade of trees to the depths of the forest, the movements are slow and tired, and the eyes are deeply dark and thick.

There is a river deep in the forest, and Numb sits by the tree after cleaning it up.

The sun has risen, and the stars are sprinkled on the ground through the gaps between the leaves, and sprinkled on the pale face.

Aizawa Muha covered his chest where the sachet was placed, and slowly closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the time when the sun was about to set.Aizawa Muha leaned against the tree in a daze for a while, then stood up.

The heart was empty, the place where the heart was originally seemed to be empty, and the familiar cry echoed in my ears.

He closed his eyes painfully and tangled, and when he opened them again, it was already cold.

"Ah, let's hurry while the weather is fine."

The ghost's work and rest time is at night, so you must remember it well in the future.

Instead of choosing a fast way, Aizawa Muha just walked down the mountain step by step along the road.

Been going for a few days, going in the opposite direction.

It's already far away, and I can't hear the sound of calling.

With some confusion in his eyes, his movements stopped.

The goal is lost, and the whole person seems to have no motivation.

Along the way, there are also people who have seen ghosts and ghost slayers.However, because of the restraint of breath, and the fact that he was far away, he was not discovered, and no one and ghosts bothered him.

The villages and towns that passed by were so peaceful and peaceful, completely unaware of potential dangers.

Passing by a relatively large town, I happened to catch up with a rally, and the streets were crowded and very lively.

Looking at the street like daytime, Aizawa Muha thought about falling from a remote place, and then walked out as if nothing had happened.

Wandering aimlessly in the street, looking at fresh scenes around.

Bigger than theirs, and more things.

Seeing something familiar in his eyes, he stopped in his tracks.

Apple candy is really a nostalgic taste.

He smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to turn around, he saw a candy apple appearing in his sight.

"Hey, you like apple candies too." A smiling girl handed over an apple candy, holding one in her hand.

Aizawa Muha took it with a little surprise, and then said: "Thank you."

"No, no, apple candy is the most delicious thing in the world." The girl took a bite of the apple candy and narrowed her eyes happily.

"Have you and your family lost?"

"No, don't worry." Aizawa Muha smiled and shook his head to signal the girl in front of him not to worry.

"Yeah." The girl smiled, her eyes bent: "Then please hurry back to your family. In this case, it's better to be with your family."

After the girl finished speaking, she patted Aizawa Muha's head.

Only then did Aizawa Muha realize that he still looks like a child now, it's strange for a child to be in a crowded place without parents around.

"Well, thank you." However, he had nowhere to go back.

The girl smiled and waved, then ran to the front where her family was waiting.

Even though there were so many people around, Aizawa Muha still felt empty and silent.

Turning the apple candy in his hand, Aizawa Muha continued to walk forward.

Red apple candy, with a smooth icing on the outside, not sweet, a little sour.

Aizawa Muha didn't eat it, but the sweet and sour taste had already imprinted on his taste buds, but at that time, it was more sweet.

The streets at night are still very lively, but gradually quiet down in the middle of the night.

Aizawa Muha was walking on the street, and the pedestrians around him saw each other, and the lights dimmed one by one.

The moon is fine today.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Aizawa Muha chose the roof of a tower and jumped onto it.

The tower is one of the tallest buildings in the town, from which one can overlook the entire town, watching the town slowly fall into a deep sleep.

He took a bite of the candy apple and put it in his mouth.

The sour taste spread on the tip of the lips and teeth. I don't know why, but this time the sugar is extra sour, but Aizawa Muha is not a person who likes to waste, so he swallowed it after turning it between his lips and teeth a few times.

It was past half of the night, and Aizawa Muha was sitting on the roof holding a half-bitten apple candy.

There was no wind, but it was cold.

The surrounding seemed to be shrouded in cold air, and then slowly the cold air deepened.

Just like a place that freezes in winter, ice flowers visible to the naked eye began to appear in the air, gradually floating near Aizawa Muha.

Aizawa Muha took another bite of the candy apple, and frowned in dissatisfaction.

The cold air floated, and even the apple candy was stained with ice slag and frozen, with a thin layer of ice on the outside.

Although Aizawa Wuyu is not afraid of the cold, nor will he feel the cold, but this kind of cold air penetrating into his bones makes him very annoying.

There was an extra breath behind him, he was stunned when he saw him, and then calmed down again.

What a disgusting smell.

Although there was a cold air on his body, it still couldn't cover up the strong smell of blood and rot on his body.

"Ale, what a surprise~"

Smiling but cold and emotionless words came from behind, Aizawa Muha narrowed his eyes, then turned to look.

Sure enough, as he expected, he saw a smiling face with colorful pupils.That smile is really hypocritical.

The second winding - Tong Mo, I really think highly of him.

Seeing his face, Tong Mo's smile froze, and his expression was obviously stunned, then he rearranged his expression and put on that fake smile.

"It's really surprising. It's the same breath, but even I got confused." Tong Mo opened the golden fan and covered half of his face.

The iridescent eyes narrowed, and she was shocked to see the person with a cold expression in front of her.

The moment he saw the person in front of him, the blood in his body clamored to submit.Exactly the same breath, really...

What a big surprise.

Well, he's starting to wonder about the expressions on other ghosts when they see him, it must be very exciting.

Restraining the fear in his heart, Tong Mo raised his head and looked directly into those black cold eyes.

Although they are the same, they are easy to distinguish.

There is no bloody smell, no strong rotten smell like them, have they never eaten people?That was really interesting.

"You're really annoying." With cold words and a breath of fear, Tong Mo lost his words in an instant.

Afterwards, Tong Mo smiled again, and the golden fan shone with a sharp light.

"Ah, that makes me so sad."

The hood was taken off, revealing a complete face, except for the blocked left eye.

Aizawa Muha tilted his head, evoked a smile, cold and numb, his eyes were dull and expressionless.

"So, what's your business?"

It was obviously a harmless smile, but Tong Mo felt a little threatening.I don't know if it's because of that face and that familiar breath.

Aizawa Muha lowered his head, turning the completely frozen apple candy in his hand, where Tong Mo couldn't see, his black eyes were filled with uneasiness and worry.

Although I knew that this day would come, I was still a little at a loss when facing these things.

After all, the ghost in front of him really killed people without blinking an eye, and the ghost behind that ghost was even more terrifying.

It's a bit troublesome to deal with it. Although the force value is okay, it's useless against ghosts who can use vampirism.

The black eyes narrowed slightly, and after raising his head, it was already dark.

Facing change. .The enemy of state can only change. .state.

With a light wave of the hand, the candy apple fell to the ground and shattered, making a crisp sound.Pushing hard on the tiptoes, he attacked in the surprised eyes of the person in front of him.

Tong Mo just froze for a moment, then immediately stretched out his fan to block.The sharp fingertips collided with the sharp fan, making a crisp sound.

Back and forth, black eyes half-closed, expressionless, but merciless.However, the gap still exists, and it is very obvious.

Tong Mo was still defending with a fake smile, after all, he couldn't touch that face, even looking directly at it required great perseverance.

The iridescent eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on Tong Mo's face was bright.The golden pair of fans opened silently, and then a trace of cold air gradually permeated the air.

By the time Aizawa Wuha felt something was wrong, it was too late, his movements were already slow, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Looking at Tong Mo's bright smiling face, Aizawa Wuyu finally remembered a very important thing - Tong Mo, he is a poisoner.

Before the consciousness completely disappeared, Aizawa Muyu was still thinking: I was careless, this time...