Weather Blade

The "Infinity Train" carriage, the small box that has always been full of laughter and excitement, is now audibly quiet, and the passengers are all leaning on the backs of their seats and falling into a deep sleep.

The only three teenagers who were awake gathered together. They had a hemp rope tied around their wrists, and the other end was connected to the wrists of the three young men and women sitting face to face. How much better people are.One of the three teenagers was pinched against the back of the chair by the blond long-haired boy, one seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and the other trembled as if falling into an ice cave with his arms folded.

Suddenly, the young man who seemed to be trapped by an invisible barrier was shocked, his face was frightened, and he was struggling desperately as if he wanted to escape from the invisible shackles.

However, when he was struggling, the train was surrounded by rumbling thunder, and in the boy's eyes that widened suddenly due to panic, lightning as bright as day struck down!He directly opened a hole in the roof of the carriage, and burned the hemp rope connecting his wrist with the girl!

!!!

Then before he could scream and howl, the black girl opposite him who slowly opened his eyes cast an indifferent glance at him. At the same time, the thunder above his head sent down another faint wave Lightning!His eyes suddenly went dark, and his consciousness fell into the boundless darkness.

"It's really shameful to be controlled by such a clumsy mental technique." Qianqing who just woke up stood up and moved her body, and slapped her head in frustration, "Hurry up to silence that ghost, and we must not let it go!" Get the word out."

As she spoke, she patted her hands lightly, and in an instant, lightning flashed down, which burned the ropes in the hands of Purgatory Anjurou and Tomioka Giyuu, and stunned the teenagers who bound them.

After finishing all this, Qianqing nodded in satisfaction, and summoned the breeze to put the two youths who were still in a coma together, the golden red head and the black head were pressed together, because the masters closed their eyes and breathed evenly and did not speak , it seems inexplicably harmonious.

Very well, both Xingjurou and Mr. Tomioka are still asleep, she wants to take advantage of this gap to get rid of that eye-catching ghost!We must never let them know that the weather maiden is still controlled by a ghost!That's so embarrassing!

Thinking of this, Qian Qing, who had already locked onto the target, turned her eyes sharply, and the light wind that was already ready lifted her up, flew out of the big hole in the roof that Lei Dian had just dug, and moved forward along the carriage that was still moving forward at high speed. The target was found close to the front of the car.

"To think of a way to use ordinary people to get close to us, it's obvious that Onimai Tsuji is such an idiot with no brains and no guts, but the ghosts under him are unexpectedly smart."

Thinking back to what happened after she got in the car, Qianqing quickly pinpointed the reason.

"Did you attach the blood ghost technique to the menu? You even used food to trap people. Be careful that there is no salt in the rice balls in the future—" Halfway through the sentence, Qian Qing thought of the fact that ghosts don't need to eat, so after a pause, To put it another way, "Or anyone who wants to eat will be snatched away by Wu Mi, and they won't even be able to eat a hair."

"What Mr. Wu Mi is looking for should be offered with both hands, there is nothing to hesitate."

Dressed in a black suit, with pale skin and blood vessels on the back of his hands and face, the ghost looks like a handsome young man in his twenties, but when he talks about Wu Mi, his tone is pious and his face is intoxicated, like a bewitched puppet.

"...That trash is not worthy of praise." Qianqing twitched her mouth, glanced at the word 'down string' in the left eye of the suit ghost in front of her, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Is this ghost really going down?The breath feels much stronger than the one Xing Shoulang encountered before.And his state doesn't feel quite right, the bursting blood vessels all over his body are too weird, and it doesn't look like pure overexcitement...

However, it doesn't matter.

The strange information collected by her gaze just circled around in Qianqing's mind, without careful analysis and processing.

Because no matter what the weirdness of this guy in front of him is, he is just a trivial pawn, not worthy of her careful analysis and thinking.

Qianqing raised her right hand casually and snapped her fingers, suddenly a strong wind blew from the side and swept the ghost in suit off the roof of the train, floating in mid-air on the right side of the carriage.

"Do you want to use the wind to control me?" The neurotic ghost was not afraid of being controlled in mid-air, but instead looked down at Qianqing with a morbid smile, "You don't want to keep me trapped like this until Is it dawn?"

"However, Master Qingzhu, who doesn't know how to use breathing techniques, seems to have no other choice besides this."

"Ah, or do you want to wait for your other two companions in the carriage to wake up? Those two are swordsmen with near-perfect grudges, and they seem to have a good relationship with you, and they care about your appearance—"

"boom--!"

Nightmare in mid-air became more and more excited as he spoke, and when his voice became sharper and faster, a bowl-thick thunder fell from the sky, covering his whole body in dazzling purple lightning.

After the loud noise, the thunder that smashed the ground into a crater three to four meters deep dissipated into the night, leaving nothing behind.

"Twittering is annoying." Qianqing raised her hand to straighten her long hair that was blown a little messy by the night wind, and glanced expressionlessly at the place where the ghost in a suit was blown into dust. Dare to gossip about me?"

A mere Xiaxian ghost, not to mention unable to wield a sun wheel knife, even if she can't see, she can still blast him into scum.

"Hee hee hee, what a thunderbolt~" Just as Qianqing was fumbling for a headband in her pocket, planning to tie her long hair up for easy movement, a familiar head suddenly appeared at her feet, and with that familiar The creepy and morbid voice whispered, "It's really dangerous, I was almost blown to pieces~~"

In the time of two sentences, the pale to almost transparent ghost head had already floated up from the roof of the carriage, but what floated up with his head was not his well-made suit, but a somewhat familiar suit. Long columnar sarcoma.

"However, when you fell into a deep sleep, I have already merged with this train. Just now, what you spent a lot of energy to get rid of by lightning is just an insignificant part of my body!"

"Now, this 'infinite train' with two hundred passengers has become a part of my flesh and blood, just like my hands and feet, completely obeying my command!!!"

The understring ghost, who had lost his suit, became more and more excited as he talked, the blood vessels on his face bulged out terribly, and even jumped up and down, as if they were about to explode.

What made him feel a little dissatisfied was that, in the round he had carefully arranged, the woman on the opposite side who couldn't even wield a round knife showed any surprise or anger. Her mood fluctuated, and she didn't even hear the unusually noisy voice. The lunch came violently.

"This sarcoma...is really a disgusting hobby." Qianqing's disgusted eyes swept across the emotional ghost opposite, and she took half a step back calmly, "I take back my preface, you and Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou are still very close." Like, they are all cowardly and fearful of death to make several clones, and they like to use this kind of unappetizing meat as their body."

"...You can only show off your abilities now." Originally, it was an extremely honorable and proud thing to be said to be the same as Mr. Wu Mi, but maybe it was because of the white clothes in front of you, who was not stained with dust and blood. Under the shroud of the silver moonlight, the girl was as holy as a messenger of God. Nightmare couldn't refute her words for a while, so she could only grit her teeth and continue to implement her plan, "Don't you ghost killing team claim to protect those weak and useless humans? If you have the ability, protect these two hundred from my body——!"

"Breath of Flame · One Type Shiranui"

"Water Breath, One-Shaped Water Surface Slash"

The golden-red flames intertwined with the blue water jets, and suddenly broke through the roof of the poor carriage. Under the unbelievable eyes of the ghost of the lower string, the red and blue blades intertwined, and cut off his neck before he finished speaking!

"I'm sorry Chiharu! I actually fell asleep in such an emergency! I'm so ashamed of Zhuzhu's name!"

"Feel sorry."

The two voices of loud and quiet are intertwined, just like the phantoms swayed by their blades, which makes people feel warm and reassuring.

"Thank you! Leave it to us!" After confirming with a glance that the girl in front of him was intact and not even a single strand of hair fell out, the Purgatory Kyojuro who was leaning on the red blade turned his head, and the depths of his eyes were burning with flames. His golden red eyes stared angrily at Nightmare, who had another head growing from the top of the car, "I will definitely chop off this guy's neck!"

"..." Yoshiyuki Tomioka on the other side didn't say anything, but he was one step ahead of Purgatory Kyojuro, and the action of cutting off the head of Nightmare just grew out again with a deadpan expression said everything.

"Oh! Mr. Tomioka is very motivated! Good! I can't lose to you!"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki's actions seemed to give a boost to the spiritual strength of Purgatory Kyojuro, who was already superhuman. The passionate flames around the flame boy were almost materialized, and they were especially scorching in the dark night.

"...Although I am very grateful for your help, such a small bow, I alone is enough."

Qian Qing, who was rendered speechless for a moment by the appearance of these two people, sighed, walked forward a few steps quickly, and stood in front of them, facing a head that unwillingly popped out from the roof of the carriage because they hadn't finished speaking. nightmare.

Then smiled very softly.

"How is it? How does it feel that the body that is integrated with the carriage is tightly imprisoned by the wind, unable to move at all?" Qianqing put her hands behind her back, lowered her head slightly, and gnashed her teeth. Looking straight up, his tone was a bit colder than Night Breeze's, "You want to blackmail us with the passengers in the carriage? It's just this level, I can hold it down with one finger."

"hateful--!"

Even if Qianqing didn't say anything, Nightmare could feel that her body was completely suppressed, unable to stretch out her tentacles to take hostages.

The favorite trump card failed, but he was not willing to give up on it, and while gnashing his teeth, a huge mouth suddenly grew on the sarcoma columnar neck connecting his head to the carriage, facing Qianqing, he opened and closed and said, "Go to sleep. "

'Eh?Because witches are messengers serving the gods, they must remain chaste and cannot marry? '

'Yes, Chiharu has a boy he likes? '

"Looking at Tianyu, you are such an excellent person every day, how could I still have a crush on other boys. '

'boom--! '

"It's useless?" Nightmare's wide-open eyes were full of disbelief as she looked at the girl who lost her focus for a short while and then regained its brilliance in an instant, and quickly activated the vampire technique again.

"Go to sleep!"

"It's really rare, Qianqing, you are actually weaving knots seriously. '

'Because Shimi's birthday is coming up, last year he gave me a set of dressing boxes made of bamboo, so I thought I had to make something for him. '

'In that case, how about programming some little pattern that only you know? '

'sounds good!I will think about it!Thank you Tianyu! ''boom--! '

'boom--! '

"Go to sleep!!"

"Qianqing, you are so kind. If gods really exist, I hope you can follow your heart and do what you want. '

'boom--! '

"Go to sleep!!!"

'Sorry for finding out so late. '

'Next, leave it to me. '

'boom--! '

"Whoosh-!"

The sudden gust of wind cut the furious and unbelievable Nightmare into countless pieces, but even so, the man whose vitality was far beyond ordinary ghosts was still roaring: "You were carefree before, and the priest you like What's wrong with living together! Why did you wake up!"

"This kind of life abandoned by the weather god and cursed by the weather god! What is there to be nostalgic about!"

The moment Nightmare's crazy voice fell, Purgatory Anjurou and Tomioka Yoshiyuki were stunned, subconsciously staring at the thin back of the girl in front of them.

But they couldn't ask in detail, because almost at the next moment, a breath so powerful that it made people tremble all over fell from the sky, and smashed a hole in the barren land next to the track with a bang!

"Don't yell, Nightmare, it's too ugly."

Short pink hair, dark blue tattoos engraved all over his sickly white skin, the ghost in a purple short shirt stepped out of the billowing smoke and appeared on the roof of the train as if teleporting!

"Your task has been completed, go and report the past of the weather maiden to Mr. Wu Mi."

The twelve-cornered snowflake compass unfolded under the feet of the ghost with the word 'two' engraved on its left eye. At the same time, the overwhelming murderous aura almost turned into a piercing blade, attacking the three pillars with dim faces!

The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone!Take care of your family during the special period recently, stay at home and have a good rest~

Still paralyzed in bed recuperating, I will work hard to type (Strong Smile.jpg)

PS: In case someone forgets, the Yiwozuo is now winding the second because the Tongmo has been hung up.