Chief Okita in Taisho

[Blood ghost technique: [-] sticky fish in the air! 】

The compartment exploded.

Schools of fish pour out—

This is the blood ghost technique of the pot ghost.Ten thousand sharp-toothed stickfish will gnaw their opponents relentlessly until there are no bones left.

"Hey hey..."

The young man got the shit out of him.

Souji Okita jumped a few times to avoid the school of fish.

"They all escaped..."

The pot ghost climbed out of the pot.

It looks ugly, like a fish or a snake, with two mouths where the eyes are, and eyes where the forehead and mouth are, and forearms like centipedes on its body.

However, hiding is useless!

Blood ghosts can only be dealt with with the sun wheel knife.

And if it is cut off, the school of fish will also spew out poisonous body fluids, if it touches it, it will be finished!

Pot Ghost looked at Souji Okita surrounded by fish into a ball, and grinned grimly.

it's over? !

boom--

The sphere exploded from within!

The severed fish fell down and turned into dust.

With a soft sound, the clogs hit the ground.

The boy stood on the rails, his cloak raised and lowered, and his long hair drew graceful arcs.

Unscathed.

what happened? !

Have a sun wheel knife?Is this guy from the Ghost Slayer?

Yuhu stared closely at Souji Okita.

—in that cloak? !

"You don't even light the sword, are you underestimating Mr. Yuhu?!"

The fact is - he didn't see when the opponent drew the knife at all.

"Hey?"

"No, no, you misunderstood."

Okita Souji happily waved his hands.

"——I didn't pay attention to you from the beginning."

"?!"

The jade pot, the veins exploded with anger.

"Damn! Damn!"

"For a guy like you who looks like a woman, Lord Yuhu can kill you in no time!"

"But before—"

"You must have a deep understanding of my art!"

Yuhu throws a pot.Six or seven twisted and twisted corpses emerged from the pot, and their expressions were frozen at the moment before death.

"The Ghost of the Train!"

"Look, in order to show the pain of their death to the greatest extent, when they were screwed together, I deliberately didn't kill them first..."

"It's so wonderful. The bones are broken and pierced into the internal organs. They screamed and begged for mercy..."

The pot ghost chattered on and on about the work, with cruelty and ferocity in his tone.

The young man screamed in fright.

The jade pot has a meal.

"It turns out that there is still one..."

It looked at the young man, and his eyes were already thinking about how to dismantle people.

"Master Yuhu..."

It's not as good as it was said to be!

Originally, he sold the pot for the pot ghost, but the other party promised to spare his life!

Having money can make ghosts turn the millstone, and having money can also make people abandon their conscience and make deals with ghosts.

Yuhu: "Who told you that you are a bunch of stinky monkeys who can't understand my art!"

In fact, it appeared because it smelled thin blood in the pot and couldn't help but show up.

Thin blood is the sweet pastry that ghosts love most.

Eating one thin-blooded human is equivalent to eating 100 ordinary people.

The youth was scared to pee.

"What are you still standing there for?!"

Only then did Okita Souji realize that the other party was staring at him closely.

"Save me - save me!" The young man shouted anxiously, "Didn't you have a way to deal with it just now, aren't you a member of the Ghost Killing Squad?!"

"Ok?"

"Who said I was the Ghost Slayer Squad?"

Okita Souji raised his hand to Yuhu and made a "please" gesture.

"If you want to do it, please do it."

"Anyway, it's just a worthless life."

He smiled innocently.

"—?!"

The young man rolled his eyes and finally fainted.

The figure of the jade pot flashed among the scattered pots, approaching Mr. Okita.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if it's not the Ghost Killing Squad, Lord Yuhu has taken a fancy to your face—"

"What kind of artwork should I make? I'm so excited."

[Blood Ghost Art · Thousand Needles · Fish Killing! 】

Countless goldfish jumped out of the pot, and sprayed densely packed needles towards Souji Okita, each needle was as thick as a finger, and was covered with venom.

Several arcs of knife light flashed, and all the sharp needles were knocked down.

Yuhu: "Damn..."

When exactly did it happen!

[Blood Ghost Art · Nitrogen Hell! 】

"How about this trick!"

A giant octopus emerges from the jug.

"My octopus tentacles are very elastic, and they cannot be cut off by ordinary solar knives!"

The voice didn't fall--

The octopus screamed and was cut into octopus sashimi.

The handsome young man stood beside the broken pieces, his smile was a bit uninterested.

"Eh, is that all?"

Yuhu was so angry that his teeth itched, he stopped using the blood ghost technique, and rushed towards Mr. Okita——

"Don't underestimate people, you stinky monkey!"

The young man passed him lightly.

Yuhu turned around: "...?"

It touched its own neck.

Did not break.

"..."

Strange, for a moment just now, it thought its neck had been chopped off.

...Also, how could such a guy who is not even in the Ghost Killing Squad cut off Lord Yuhu's neck!

Souji Okita kicked the unconscious young man to a safe distance.

Is the purpose here?

Yuhu: "Saving lives? It's so boring."

"In fact, I'm better at killing than saving people." There was a hint of sarcasm in Okita's voice.

Like self-deprecating.

"Whatever you want to do."

"But you can't save people even if you want to, hehe," Yuhu said with a weird smile, "You don't think Master Yuhu only kept this hand—"

Its pots are placed in other compartments!

The pot that seems to be used for decoration is actually a huge killer——

The jade pot can freely shuttle between the pots, and can also use the pot to perform bleeding ghosts.

Immediately it kills everyone in the car!

"It's all settled, Okita-kun."

Another voice sounded.

Behind Souji Okita, a boy in a black and red western-style military uniform walked along the railway tracks from the direction of the station.His nails are painted with red nail polish, one hand rests on the hilt of his sword at his waist, and the other holds three stacked jugs.

"I said, these pots are too ugly..." The boy in military uniform withdrew his hands in disgust.

bang.

The jug fell to the ground and fell apart.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

it works!It's art!

asshole! ! !

"Good job," Okita Souji praised, "As expected of my favorite sword, Kiyomitsu."

"On a side note—"

He looked at the jade pot, "I let Qing Guang spill the 'thin blood' that drew you out."

From the very beginning, Okita Souji suspected that there was something wrong with the kettle.

What he saw in the carriage proved his conjecture—the walls, shelves, and floor of the carriage were all covered with blood like splashed ink, but the body of the pot was clean.Such a scene is very bizarre, and the most likely reason is that the ghost is related to the pot.

That is, everything is as expected? !

"Okay, okay..." Yuhu laughed angrily, "You all go to hell!"

It molted out of the jug—

"Let you see what I really look like!"

The lower body of the jade pot turns into a snake shape.

"Tell you, I'm serious, you all have to die!"

"Look! This graceful figure, these scales are harder than diamonds!"

"Surrender to this perfect figure... right???"

Yuhu vomited blood and found that the two people on the opposite side were not listening to it at all.

They stood facing each other, and Director Okita looked at the boy in military uniform with a slightly helpless smile.

"Qingguang, I know you are very happy, but can you please restrain yourself a little?"

"I can hardly see straight ahead."

The young man is Fusangshin, the sword "California Kiyomitsu" used by Okita Souji during his lifetime, and he admires Souji very much.

Okita Souji can also see the other party's mood.As long as he is with the chief executive, Kiyomitsu is generally in a good mood, and when he is praised, there will be a scene of "Sakura Blowing Snow".

No, the blossoming cherry blossom petals almost covered Souji Okita's sight!

Why, just because he praised him just now, this kid...

"Yes..." The young man named California Qingguang blushed slightly, lowered his head, "I'm sorry, Okita-kun."

"What are you sorry for?"

"Hey!!!"

The jade pot was so angry that it cracked.

"You don't even listen to me?!"

"What's so good about a guy who is about to die?"

California Qingguang was a little upset with this guy who interrupted his conversation with Okita-kun, "Okita-kun is serious, you are not his opponent at all."

Qingguang frowned as if he had just discovered that the appearance of the jade pot had changed.

"Why are you getting uglier and uglier, it's not cute."

He pinched his nose: "There is still a stench."

"What a big breath!"

It is wound anyway!

"Hey, I've made up my mind, just unscrew your ugly and stupid heads and replace them with beautiful fish heads!"

California Kiyomitsu wanted to say something, but Director Okita took a step forward, slightly raising his left hand to block him.

"Okay, Qingguang."

Stop wasting your mouth.

"Yes, Okita-kun." California Qingguang shut up very obediently.

Okita Souji looked at Yuhu, his blue pupils narrowed slightly.

"Winning...Wu?"

He seemed a little disappointed, and then smiled lightly.

"What moves do you have, use them all."

In order not to affect the performance of the general manager, Cai Zang jumped to California to clear his shoulders, and the excitement on the pig's face could not be concealed.

Here we come, the appearance of the chief executive's real attack!

Second kill tonight!

The gust of wind blew past, and Okita Souji's cloak was blown up, making a fluttering sound.

He could vaguely see a knife pinned to his waist.

California clear.

In the ninth year of Meiji (1876), the government promulgated the ban on knives, and samurai have become legends since then.When the ghost killing team is performing tasks, they must also be careful not to be discovered by officers and soldiers with knives.

The Sun Wheel Knife of the Demon Killing Team is made of "Gorilla Crimson Sand Iron" and "Gorilla Crimson Ore". These ores can absorb sunlight and are the only weapons that can kill ghosts other than sunlight.

Just when Okita Souji was about to create his own Japanese sword, California Kiyomitsu appeared.So he didn't choose the sun wheel sword, but asked the blacksmith to cast two kinds of ore into the sword, so that Qingguang's blade could also have the function of killing ghosts.

——This is the truth about how he killed the newspaper ghost and cracked the jade pot blood ghost technique.

Okita Souji's hair was slightly disheveled by the wind, and his slender body seemed to be blown away by the wind.

However, the moment he slowly pulled out the sword, an astonishing murderous aura exploded——

Okita Souji put on a posture, raised his long sword flat, and his eyes completely changed.

The night seemed to be overwhelmed.

"..."

Rao is a jade pot that has lived for 150 years, and his expression can't help being dignified at this time.

Such a powerful coercion, even the pillars of the Ghost Slayer Squad have never had it.

"you……"

"Who are you?"

Souji Okita raised the corners of his lips.

"It's just an unknown swordsman."

In the next moment, he swung his sword and slashed at the jade pot.

The sword light flashed.

Souji Okita, join us!

……

After a confrontation.

Okita Souji turned around.

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword.He looked at the severed head on the ground, shocked.

"Is this how you look serious?"

"It's kind of boring."

"Farewell," the young man's voice was calm and cool, like the first melting snow, "don't come to this world to cause trouble again."

override!

"Successfully killed the Wu of Winding Jade Pot."

"Salvation value +5100."

……

"The redemption value of 5100!" Cai Zang sighed, "It is worthy of winding!"

It was more than ten times bigger than the previous newspaper ghost!

The stronger the ghosts killed and the more cannibals, the higher the redemption value obtained by the chief executive.

If there were members of the Ghost Killing Squad here, they would definitely think they were dazzled.

This can already be described as a fight between gods... no, it's an instant kill of gods!

After all, each winding has lived for more than a hundred years, which is terrifyingly strong.

The nine strongest swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad are called "Pillars".Each pillar can instantly kill the lower string, but one upper string needs more than three pillars to deal with it.

And most of them trade lives for lives.

Not to mention Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi.

The only one who can defeat the King of Ghosts is Ji Guo Yuanyi, a swordsman who used the breath of the sun during the Warring States Period.

With Yuhu's bad temper, when he realized that he was beheaded, he would definitely scold his opponent with the most rude and vulgar words.

But at this moment it couldn't swear a word.

The head and body collapsed, and every cell was howling crazily.

Pupil Earthquake!

That trick, that trick——

It is the initial breath, the breath of the sun! ! !