[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

"Tong, Mo!"

"Ah, this is the master's plan, but Yu looks at me like this, I am very wronged~"

The oak-haired ghost, who was being suppressed by the black-haired boy, had a fake expression on his face. The eyes of the black-haired boy were about to burst, and his eyes were wide open. Inside were panic and panic, and more anger.

The body was already crumbling, the blood-stained hands were tightened, the veins were bulging on the pale skin, and the slender bones under the flesh could be seen.

"Ghost! Mai! Tsuji! Wu Mi! How dare you!" The young man was so angry that he lost his mind, but at the same time he couldn't hide his panic and fear.

Her iridescent eyes curved up happily, and she was in a good mood to lick the blood splashed on her face, it was delicious.

Tong Mo narrowed his eyes, feeling the slightly trembling hands holding his collar, and then the pair of eyes that were originally numb to now being forced to become vivid.

"It's really sad, Xiao Wuyu. You're clearly looking forward to death and liberation." Tong Mo supported the crumbling figure with a false smile. did not succeed.

Tong Mo firmly grasped the fragile wrist, with a smile on his face: "My mission - is to take you to hell~ Xiao~ Wuyu~"

"Zheng-"

With the sound of strings, the wide open eyes stared at the door that appeared.

Behind the door... leads to hell.Once you step inside, there is no turning back.

Fall into hell—the devil whispered softly, with a charming smile on his face, stretched out his hand...

In the small courtyard on the edge of the village, a demon ushered in tonight——

Then, it was too late to call... too late...

Blood stained the yard, and the cool night wind was mixed with a strong smell of blood.The peaceful plane was broken overnight.

"You, cough cough! Who are you!"

"Father! Mother!!"

"Get out of here!! You evil ghost!!"

"what!"

"village!"

The woman who had tidied her clothes hurriedly sat on the ground in embarrassment, letting the warm blood spread on the ground stain the hem of her clothes.

Looking at the sudden appearance of several devils with a broken expression, he hugged the dying old man helplessly: "Who are you! Why did you do this!"

"Ya, Masako, hurry up, run away!"

She was just an ordinary woman, and an ordinary daughter-in-law.But, now—the parents were dying, and her husband was easily defeated.

The "person" who suddenly appeared, with a rotten breath, was like a demon.Disturbed this peaceful plane.

"Hmph, they're just ordinary people." Under the moonlight, the young child with short black hair looked at the only living creature left in the yard.As for the other few people who were still dying, they were no different from dead people to him.

"Are you sure it's here, Hei Si Mou?" He frowned unhappily.

"It should be right." The six-eyed ghost glanced at the powerless ghost and said coldly.

The tarnished glazed lamp fell to the ground, stained with blood.

"Everyone, everyone, go, go."

Without the ability to resist, those red eyes watched in pain and despair, but struggled helplessly.

"You!! Let him go!" Masako's face was full of tears, and her tone was desperate.

"Tsk. Where's Tong Mo? Why hasn't he come yet?" He said helplessly, "This kind of drama is really boring."

"Here we come." Yi Wozuo said, and continued leaning against the courtyard door with folded arms.

"It seems to be late, but it's in time."

The door appeared out of nowhere, leaving behind an oak-haired figure. At this moment, his hand was leaning on a person who had faintly lost consciousness.

"... Yujiro! What are you doing, let go of my child!"

"...Don't...don't!!"

A splash of blood stained those black eyes, and before he could react in time, before he woke up from the suffocation and despair, he saw a scene of even more powerlessness and collapse.

"Village...uncle! Mother-in-law! Grandpa!!"

"My lord!" Youkong struggled to get up, his eyes were full of anxiety, and then he was stepped into the dust again.

"Stop it!" The grief-stricken woman grabbed the stick beside her and rushed over with despair and anger.

Then, a splash of blood rose.The easily cut stick fell into a pool of blood.

As if in slow motion, scenes in front of Wuyu played in slow motion, scene after scene of despair and collapse.

The heart was beating weakly, on the verge of collapse, the string broke.In the blood, something was beating violently, on the verge of erupting.

He staggered and rushed over, but could only be suppressed on the ground again, looking desperately at the woman who seemed to have awakened, and slowly fell down.Tears flickered at the corners of his eyes, and a pale smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, Yuji..."

Lang...

"Don't! Ahhh! Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi!"

"Who allowed you to look directly at me?" Wu Mi narrowed his eyes and exerted force on his hands.

His fingertips dug firmly into the ground, his eyes were bloodshot and faintly red.

"Ah! Damn it! You, cough cough!"

Wuyou pulled it up with a sneer, looked directly at the pair of angry and collapsed eyes, and smiled: "Why, isn't it you who caused all this?"

The eyes that were burning with anger paused, and the despair inside had already permeated.

"Desperate? Collapse? Pfft. It's ridiculous." Wu Can sneered: "Isn't all of this caused by you?"

"It's obviously a ghost, and it's out of place. Why do you want such extravagant things?"

"Ghost, but the source of all the sorrow and pain you have brought is you, isn't it?"

"You caused it, you brought it. Your existence is a mistake."

"Without you, without your presence, nothing would be the way it is. Without you—"

Wu Can watched with satisfaction as those eyes gradually crumbled, gradually shattering, that sad and crumbling expression was really beautiful.

If... if not for me...

All caused by me?

With a dull and broken face, this expression of despair is really comforting.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Seeing the collapsed, crying figure, prostrate and trembling on the ground, Wu Cang laughed loudly, and stood up: "It's really interesting, a ghost is so extravagantly asking for family affection and fetters, pooh, it's so funny. "

"Sorry, my lord." Yi Wozuo, who went to check the news, suddenly lowered his head apologetically, "I accidentally alarmed the Ghost Killing Squad."

"It's useless." Wuyou reprimanded coldly: "As the third of the first class, he actually made such a low-level mistake."

"Forget it, that's it, the sky is about to dawn." Wu Mi waved his hands indifferently, and then looked at the figure that had lost its breath and was surrounded by gloomy dark clouds, with a happy expression: "Seeing that you asked me to find For the sake of having fun, let me give you a better ending."

"Don't adults need it? Give it to me!" Tong Mo said enthusiastically.

Wu Cang took a look at Tong Mo who didn't know how to behave, and sneered: "Speaking of which, how about being betrayed and abandoned by someone you trust?"

It's a pity that people who have lost their souls will not respond.

Lose all perception, completely close yourself, let self-blame and guilt overwhelm yourself.Or rather, that heavy sadness and anger has collapsed.

"gone."

"Hey~ What a pity."

"Big... man..." The embarrassed You Kong raised his head with difficulty, looked over with difficulty, and felt a throbbing pain in his heart when he met a pair of empty and numb eyes.

Numbly got up, staggered, and moved over with difficulty, with a lifeless expression, as if being manipulated by someone, hugged in a daze, the corpse that had lost its vitality and was still warm.

Tears could not be restrained from sliding down.It was still that cold and numb expression, empty, as if it had lost its soul.

The blood belonging to the ghost king that was not suppressed began to riot and began to get out of control.Not to dominate, not to suppress.Already lost his soul.

Something was boiling, on the verge of collapse.Something, about to be uncontrollable, rushed out.

If grief could be solidified, it would have been overwhelmed long ago.The invisible sorrow and pain spread and lingered, bit by bit devouring the already dilapidated soul.

"Hey, it's news from Omura's house!"

"Go and see!"

"Hmm! Is it a beast?"

"I don't know."

The village at the foot of the mountain not far away was disturbed, lights were lit, and crowds of people approached here.

"No, no." You Kong struggled to get up, with a face full of difficulty and determination: "Don't let them hurt adults!!"

"Bang!"

"Ah! What is it! What's going on!!"

"It's a beast! No! It's a ghost!"

"Hurry up! Everyone hurry up! Catch him! He killed Qiuyuan's family!"

There was no response, and the soulless puppet sat sluggishly in a pool of blood, with two bloodstains winding across its face.

"Go, catch, poof!"

An iron chain dyed with dim light passed through mercilessly.The red eyes seemed to be burning, cold and frightening.

"Don't, approach the adults!"

"Ah!"

The crowd scattered in all directions ran away in panic, dodged, and was pierced in the chest by a single one.

"Run away!!"

A person fell down, no matter how far he escaped, the chain oak burning with red flames was the murderous blade of the soul, locked again and again.

No matter how far they escaped, they were all pierced through the chest and fell down one by one.

The blood merged into a small stream, and the figure in the sea of ​​blood murmured.

"Unforgivable... unforgivable..."

Unforgivable, such a cowardly and weak self, no matter what, I cannot forgive it!

"Anyone! Don't get close to adults!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom—"

Heart, still beating...

It's still aching again and again...

still...

Why, there is such an empathetic sense of despair, why can't I hold back my tears.

Missed again and again, powerless again and again!

don't want!Don't miss out!Don't lose your hand anymore!

Wait for me!Wait for me, Yu!

The heart is still beating - thump, thump...

But something, started breaking off a little bit.