I rely on healing powers to save my life

As a ghost, Shiratori Natsu has no way to refuse the blood of Ghost Mai Tsuji.

Onimai Tsuji's blood can help Shiratori Natsu recover from injuries and become stronger quickly.

Apart from causing Shiratori Natsu to grow increasingly disgusted with Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi, accepting Oni Wu Tsuji's blood did no harm to Shiratori Natsu.

Zhu Shi saw Shiratori Xia coming out of the room with her head down, leaning precariously against the wall of the corridor, her clothes were stained with blood, she could already guess what happened in the room just now.

Zhu Shi looked at Shiratori Xia worriedly.

Shiratori Xia shook her head and smiled at Zhu Shi, "I'm fine."

This has happened every year since.

Over time, Shiratori Xia gradually figured out Kiwu Tsuji's temper.

Oni Wu Tsuji is a very self-respecting person, and he doesn't like others to disobey him, and if he reveals his rebellious emotions, he will be dealt with almost cruelly by Oni Wu Tsuji.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi likes Shiratori Xia Kuaishun, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't talk when you shouldn't talk, just be a beautiful doll.

Fortunately, as long as Shiratori Xia is obedient, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi will not punish him for no reason.

Therefore, Shiratori Xia learned to hide her emotions, and she was able to obey the words of Oni Wu Tsuji on the surface, but secretly wished to smash Oni Wu Tsuji to pieces.

After another year of "rewards", Shiratori Xia closed her wounds with her eyes closed.

I don't know if it's because he has been receiving the blood of Oni Mai Tsuji for so many years. Now his strength is getting stronger and stronger. After being bitten, he will not lose his strength as before, and the speed of self-healing is also much faster than before. .

The side effect is that his characteristics as a ghost are more obvious than before, including changes in appearance and stronger and stronger instinctive impulses.

Fortunately, with systematic protection, Shiratori Xia never went mad because of instinct.

Every five years, Onimai Tsuji will test the evolution of Shiratori Natsuki's blood ghost art.

The way to test is to throw the ghost of the year under the sun.

This year's ghost is such an unlucky ghost.

The ghost's scream reached Shiratori Natsu's ears, and Shiratori Natsu lowered her eyes to stop herself from looking that way.

Oni Wu Tsuji watched indifferently as Oni turned into ashes, and then looked away.

For so long, vampire art has been evolving according to his expectations, but I don't know why the speed of evolution has slowed down recently.

His blood needs time to digest, and if he takes too much at one time, his body will not be able to bear it, even if he is in a hurry, there is nothing he can do, after all, there is only one Shiratori Natsu.

Onimai Tsuji reached out to hold Shiratori Natsu's face, and looked at Shiratori Natsu's vertical pupils that hadn't had time to retract.

Shiratori Xia's black eyes were replaced by red, looking at him calmly.

"Why did you change so little after you turned into a ghost, you are almost like a human being." Onimai Tsuji's finger stroked towards Shiratori Natsu's cheek, leaving a bloodstain on it.

"I am not sure."

"Forget it, as long as the blood ghost technique is still evolving, there will be no problem." Onimai Tsuji's thumb rubbed Shiratori Natsu's lips a few times, pushing against Shiratori Natsu's lips and teeth, and scratching on the canine teeth with a little force, the blood flowed into it Shiratori Natsu's mouth.

Onimai Tsuji's fingers brushed the surface of his tongue, stirring the tip of Shiratori Natsu's tongue, and said casually: "I've stayed here long enough, I need to change places."

Shiratori Natsu let Oni Wu Tsuji move without misfortune, and was delighted to hear his words.

Oni Wu Tsuji said that changing the place is moving.

It's not because of any fear of being discovered, but because it is certain that there are no traces of the blue Bianhua flower or other medicines here, and there is no need to stay here any longer.

They will stay in each place for ten years, and then they will go to the next place.

Shiratori Natsu likes to move.

In order to look for the blue flower of the other side, Gui Wu Tsuji will go out at night, sometimes alone, sometimes with Zhu Shi.

But I don't know why, Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi almost never takes Shiratori Xia out, and even allows Shiratori Natsu to leave the house without authorization, just like a bird raised in captivity in the house.

Moving is one of the few opportunities for Shiratori Xia to go out.

Oni Wu Tsuji decided to move without delay, and Shiratori Xia happily helped Zhu Shi pack his things.

Shiratori Natsu took a deep breath the moment she stepped out of this room.

A brief taste of freedom.

The new address was a village, and the village head met them.

The village chief was a kind old man, and he greeted Gui Wu Tsuji Wumi, "Thank you for coming so late."

"Nothing, is this our house?"

"That's right, it's here."

Shiratori Natsu, who hadn't seen a human being for a long time, quietly poked her head out from behind Kiwu Tsuji and looked at the village chief.

The village chief saw Shiratori Xia at a glance.

The village chief laughed, "Is this your brother?"

Onimai Tsujimu laughed miserably, turned sideways to reveal Shiratori Natsu's figure, and put his hand on top of Shiratori Natsu's head, "Yes, this is my younger brother. He is not in good health, and he is a little scared of strangers."

Shiratori Natsu looked up and saw the unsmiling eyes of Kiwu Tsuji, and subconsciously flicked.

Shiratori Xia smiled at the village chief, as if he was really the younger brother of Oni Wu Tsuji who said he was in poor health and shy, "Hello."

"Hi, what a cute kid." The village head smiled at Shiratori Xia, and looked up at Kiwu Tsuji, "If you need anything, you can call me."

"Ok."

Shiratori Xia listened to him and the village chief after Gui Wu Tsuji Muchan, and then followed him into the new home.

The smile on Onimui Tsuji's face disappeared without a trace after entering the room.

Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi opened the curtains and looked outside, there was an aura of disgust from the moment he entered the village.

There should be people from the Ghost Slayer in the village.

The Ghost Killing Squad, as the name suggests, is an organization that has been hunting ghosts for hundreds of years.

They have mastered the weakness of ghosts, and they will use the sun wheel sword to kill ghosts.

The previous ghost killing team was too weak to compete with the ghosts with blood ghost skills, and Ghost Wu Tsuji didn't care about them at all.

Recently, there seems to be people with stripes in the Ghost Killing Team. Their strength is much stronger than before, but unfortunately, none of the people with stripes can live beyond the age of 25, so there is nothing to fear.

If the Ghost Killing Squad didn't come to provoke him, he wouldn't bother annihilating them, but he hated people chasing after him.

Oni Wu Tsuji raised his hand, and a ghost appeared and knelt on one knee behind Oni Wu Tsuji.

"Get rid of the people from the Ghost Killing Squad."

"Yes."

Shiratori Natsu, who was in a daze, was startled by the sudden appearance of the ghost.

He has long black hair, wears a kimono, and wears a sword on his waist. He looks like a human swordsman.

Hei Si Mou stood up and glanced back at Bai Niao Xia.

Only then did Shiratori Xia see the six eyes on his face and the red fireworks-like markings on his left forehead and right neck.

These characteristics indicate his identity as a ghost.

Heishimu was not surprised at Shiratori Xia, and disappeared after a glance.

Shiratori Xia blinked.

The breath of this ghost is very strong, and it should be an excellent swordsman when it looks like a human being.

Why would such a person become a ghost?

Shiratori Xia didn't know, and didn't dare to ask.

But soon, Bai Niao Xia saw Hei Si Mou again.

Because Hei Si Mou is the strongest this year.

During the annual reward time, this year it was Hei Si Mou standing opposite him.

Shiratori Xia remembered Heishimu, he looked at Heishimu curiously, and then skillfully slit his wrist in front of him.

Shiratori Xia lowered his eyes, waiting for Heishimou to pounce on him and bite him, like all the ghosts before.

But Bai Niaoxia waited for a long time, and found that Heishimu had not moved. He secretly looked up and found that Heishimu had been staring at him.

It feels weird to be stared at by six eyes.

Shiratori Xia was a little hairy, and bit her lip uneasily.

The moment Heishimu smelled Shiratori Xia's blood, he understood the content of the so-called reward.

Hei Si Mou didn't move, his six eyes stared at Bai Niao Xia without blinking.

Silence spread around the two of them, and just when Shiratori Xia couldn't help but speak, Heishi Mou moved.

Heishimu took Shiratori Xia's wrist and brought it to his lips.

The lips were pressed against Shiratori Xia's wrist, which was a gentleness that Shiratori Xia had never seen before.

Shiratori Xia raised his eyes, and he could see the top of Heishimu's head and the neck that was exposed because of bending over.

He didn't bite his neck madly because of his blood, nor did he lose his mind and want to devour his flesh and blood as much as possible. At the right time, Hei Si Mou stopped.

Hei Si Mou let go of Shiratori Xia, wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and knelt down towards Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi, "Thank you, Master Wu Mi."

Shiratori Xia withdrew her hand, the wound on her wrist healed itself, she was rarely in a daze.

Oni Wu Tsuji waved his hand casually, Hei Si Mou's figure disappeared into the room, and he didn't give Shiratori Xia another look.

Until Shiratori Xia returned to the room, he still hadn't reacted.

Seeing Shiratori Xia like this, Zhu Shi asked worriedly, "Shiratori? Is the injury serious this time?"

"No," Shiratori Xia shook her head blankly, "No injury."

Hei Si Mou's actions were too gentle, so gentle that Shiratori Xia thought he was still dreaming.

Shiratori Xia pinched herself, a solid pain came, and Shiratori Xia regained consciousness.

He is not dreaming.

Shiratori Natsu rubbed her wrist.

The next year's ghosts should really be called on to learn from this ghost, he's had enough of those crazy ghosts.

What Bai Niao Xia didn't expect was that the next year, when Bai Niao Xia pushed open the door, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

It's Black Death Mou.

Shiratori Xia blinked.

Hei Si Mou remained the same as a year ago, standing there silently, and didn't give him a look until Bai Niao Xia came to him.

Same as last year, swallow the blood and walk away.

The same is true for the third year.

In the fourth year, Bai Niaoxia, who saw Hei Si Mou again, had already started to go into a trance.

It wasn't that there were no ghosts that could appear in front of Bai Niaoxia repeatedly before, but the most time was only three times, and this was the fourth time that Hei Si Mou appeared in front of him.

Compared with other ghosts, Shiratori Xia prefers Hei Si Mou, but next year is the time to test his blood ghost skills every five years.

Bai Niaoxia looked at Hei Simou who was licking his wrist, and said softly, "Don't come next year."

This is the first time they speak.

Hei Si Mou looked up at him with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't respond to Shiratori Xia.

When Hei Si Mou left, Oni Wu Tsuji's eyes fell on Shiratori Xia.

"Can't bear him?"

"I just think it's a pity that such a powerful ghost dies, Lord Wu Mi." Shiratori Xia responded with lowered eyes.

Oni Wu Tsuji looked Shiratori Natsu up and down, and waved to him, "Come here."

Shiratori Natsu walked over obediently, Kiwu Tsujimu grabbed Shiratori Natsu's wrist, stroked the newly healed wound on Shiratori Natsu's wrist, poked lightly, and poked his finger into Shiratori Natsu's wrist.

Onimai Tsuji's blood was injected into Shiratori Natsu's body.

"You don't need to have other feelings, you know."

Shiratori Xia lowered her head, "I know."

"Good boy."

Shiratori Xia returned to the room. In the middle of the night, while Oni Wu Tsuji went out, Zhu Shi found Shiratori Xia and handed him the talisman in his hand.

"What is this?" Shiratori Xia flipped through the talisman paper.

"Put him on our body and we can sense the position of other talisman papers. If one of them dies, the talisman papers will dissipate." Zhu Shi said, "For the sake of safety, we have one for each of us."

"Okay." Shiratori Xia folded the talisman paper and put it in her arms.

Zhu Shi had a premonition recently, so she planned to use this talisman as an insurance measure. If she died due to something, she would send a signal to Shiratori Xia.

But Zhu Shi did not expect that his premonition would come true so soon.

One late night, Zhu Shi and Tsuji Mumi went out together, while Shiratori Natsu was reading at home by herself.

Shiratori Natsu had just turned a page, and suddenly felt that the restrictions on her body had been weakened, and the feeling of being completely controlled by Kiwu Tsuji Wuyou in the past was so weak that it was unbelievable.

What happened to Ghost Dance Tsuji?

Shiratori Xia turned her head to look outside, it was still night, what was it that seriously injured Guiwu Tsuji?

Ghost Slayer?

Shiratori Xia stretched out her hand to touch the talisman paper, the talisman paper was still there, that Zhu Shi was still alive.

If Oni Wu Tsuji was seriously injured, then he would be in danger as Oni Zhushi as well.

Shiratori Xia didn't hesitate, stood up and jumped out of the window.

Shiratori Xia followed the induction of the talisman to a bamboo forest, and saw Zhu Shi sitting on the ground and the human standing in front of her.

Long black hair, dressed like a samurai, looks very familiar.

Bai Niao Xia was taken aback, Black Death Mou?

No, no, this is a human being.

Unlike Hei Si Mou, his markings only exist on his forehead, and he wears earrings made of solar disk paper.

Ji Guoyuan was keenly aware of Shiratori Xia, and the sword in his hand was out of the sheath, pointing at Shiratori Xia from afar, "Who?"

The pressure on the sword made Shiratori Natsu hold her breath suddenly.

Sun Knife.

This is the Ghost Killer.

Zhu Shi turned his head because of Ji Guoyuan's action, and saw Shiratori Xia in the bamboo forest.

Zhu Shi quickly said, "This is the white bird I just mentioned."

Ji Guoyuan glanced up and down Shiratori Xia before putting down the knife.

Shiratori Xia came to Zhu Shi and knelt down to support Zhu Shi, "What happened?"

Zhu Shi gritted his teeth, "It was the ghost killing team's extermination of Oni Wu Tsuji. It was almost, almost able to kill Oni Wu Tsuji. It's a pity that he escaped."

Kill Onimai Tsuji?

Shiratori Xia looked at Ji Guo Yuanyi in surprise, does this human have such power.

But why didn't he kill Zhu Shi?

Noticing Shiratori Xia's gaze, Ji Guoyuan said calmly, "I can let you go, but you have to deal with Guiwu Tsuji with me."

"No problem, we hated him very much." Zhu Shi wiped away the tears on his face, his eyes firmly agreed, "I have lived until now just to wait for the moment to kill him."

Ji Guoyuan put the knife back into the scabbard, "Then our goal is the same, you go, and the other ghost killers will come soon."

Zhu Shi calmed down and nodded, stood up and said, "Thank you very much, may I ask your name."

"My name is Ji Guo Yuan Yi."

Shiratori Xia looked at Ji Guo Yuanyi, thought for a while and asked him, "Do you have any brothers?"

"Brother? I have a brother, what's wrong?"

Shiratori Xia pursed her lips when she heard this, "I know a ghost, he looks very similar to you, and his name is Heishimu."

Ji Guoyuan was taken aback for a moment, and the face of his elder brother Ji Guoyan Sheng appeared in his mind.

He hadn't seen Ji Guoyan Sheng for a long time.

But saying his brother became a ghost?

Ji Guoyuan frowned, how could it be possible.

Ji Guoyuan shook his head firmly, "Impossible, my brother can't become a ghost."

Seeing that Ji Guoyuan refused so firmly, Shiratori Xia didn't say anything more.

Zhu Shi urged Bai Niao Xia, and Bai Niao Xia took one last look at Ji Guo Yuan Yi, and followed Zhu Shi to leave the place.

Not long after the figures of the two disappeared, people from the purgatory family came to support them.

"Yuanyi, I have some bad news for you. We just met Iwakatsu," the team member hesitated, before continuing, "He turned into a ghost."

Ji Guoyuan suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes widened in shock.