Can a thousand-handed heart be harvested to reap the wood tunnel?

My partner, my knife, did you just talk?

I was so shocked that I couldn't help hiccupping, and looked at the knife in my arms with hesitation.

"Take, hiccup, partner?"

"Hahahahaha! Don't cry anymore, my lord is so easy to coax."

Now I can hear it clearly, the sound is indeed coming directly into my mind.

"It's really a partner!" My eyes lit up, I leaned my upper body forward, and excitedly pressed my face against the knife, "I can talk now! Are you much better?"

"Oh, what the character of the lord can say!" The voice on the other end was extremely hoarse, but it was extraordinarily hearty and healthy, "——Not at all!"

...A very unreasonable and strong character.

Well, it's Toukenfusangshin who I think will get along well with me.

But did he just call me...

"My lord?"

"That's right!" The blade began to tremble following his words, "Hahahahaha! I am Yanrong! I have hunted a naginata with over a thousand knives with you, my lord! Ordinary people can't swing me! My lord, you take Give me the joy of fighting, I have received it well!"

I blinked my eyes, and automatically forgot the difficult situation when I first met him, and quickly said: "Yes! I am Hua, thanks to your love, I will definitely make good use of you!"

After a pause, I solemnly called out: "—Yan Rong."

Following my call, I faintly felt that there was a line starting from the other end of the knife, approaching me tentatively, slowly infiltrating, passing through the "coat" unimpeded, and touching the inner core. The sea of ​​life that was completely open to him.

A higher-level contract is confirmed.

From the other end came the astonished voice of Daojian Fusangshen: "My lord, you...!"

I raised my brows and said as it should, "We are partners."

"I made an appointment when we met—" I put my hand on the gaps and cracks on the knife surface, "I will share my vitality with you."

"In the past, now, and in the future, as long as I am here, you will be here."

This is the best way I can think of, who can't pay for this sword.

"So, please give me more advice in the future, my partner."

In the middle of winter, in the forest where the white fine snow fell, like a miracle, a large piece of spring cherry blossoms suddenly fell, profusely, and surrounded the pale girl who had no heartbeat or breath.

"I really can't do anything about you," the hoarse voice said helplessly, "Have you... always been like this?"

"Yes?" I was a little confused.

"Okay, okay, then leave the safety of the lord to me, Yan Rong!"

"Okay! It's a great help!" I jumped up, "I used to rely on my physical strength to swing the knife by instinct, but now I can't use it if I change my body... Al?"

I looked at the big naginata that was easily picked up by me: "Huh?"

Although I don't know why, but: "Yan Rong is awesome! Yan Rong is a god!"

and so……

"Please teach me sword skills! Please!"

Now I don't need to eat or sleep, I don't know the temperature, and I don't have a fatal point. Although I lost the physical strength I am proud of, with the help of Yan Rong, I quickly raised the combat power of the bearer. stand up.

According to Yan Rong, because of my unreasonable playing of cards, his original contract of acknowledgment of the master became a higher-level contract that he didn't know what it was. To survive, there is no need to worry about the situation where the knife will be broken.

Me: Wouldn't that be great.

Yan Rong: My lord...

Have you thought about yourself at all?

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"At this time, you can cut from the side—"

"Oh!" Excitedly, I slashed the face of the knife obliquely past the ghost who rushed over.

"If you don't have enough strength, you can press the knife down from a high altitude, like this, press and cut it—"

"Oh!!" I fell from the sky following the traction of the knife.

"The attack range of the naginata is very wide. Don't just use it as a machete. Don't use the handle as a display. Come to the back—"

"Oh oh oh!!!" I raised my backhand with sparkling eyes.

"Very good, very good," the hoarse voice gradually became mad, "My lord, that's it!"

"Hahahahahahaha——" X2

In the ghost's grateful and relieved expression, the sun finally rose.

"Partner," I faced the light and stared at the knife with some seriousness, "Did you notice that the ghost blood has seeped in?"

"Hahahahaha! It seems to be!"

I was terrified, "Then do you feel that something is wrong?"

"Hmm... It seems that there is really such a thing," said the tone in a deep voice.

I actually simulated taking a breath of cold air: "Hiss——"

"Yeah, I got more strength and can repair it!" He gasped seriously.

"..."

"Hahahahahahaha! My lord is so cute!"

"Yan, Rong!!!" I'm not a real kid, are you making me happy?

Yanrong: Yes, very happy.

Because we discovered the possibility of repairing the knife, we began to consciously sweep away the ghosts around us.

Tireless, I was walking through the mountains and forests, consciously avoiding the crowd, trying to find a team that was also killing ghosts.

An eight or nine-year-old girl, wearing thin clothes, pale and bloodless, with no breath of white breath, carrying a big naginata more than twice her height, shuttled through the snow forest without any obstacles.

Most people can't bear to watch this scene.

As more and more ghosts were killed, the ghosts I encountered became more and more powerful. I gradually began to encounter ghosts who were capable of various blood ghost arts.

"Damn it! Are you the only ones who know how to use blood ghosts!" Once again, I let the ghost escape when the sun rose, and I was so angry that my reason evaporated.

Anger makes my battle layout more divergent, and the evaporation of reason makes me bolder.

Boldly dare to try things that you usually dare not think about.

You must know that since I became like this, in order to avoid the investigation of the world consciousness, my own body has automatically adjusted its life activities to move closer to this body, and my heartbeat has also dropped to the lowest.

what does this mean?

I collectively refer to the constant mist in the body as life force, or anger.

Everything is fine, anyway, it is the anger that supports the beating of the scarred heart, thus maintaining the most basic blood circulation of the human body.

But now it hardly jumps, and it is wholeheartedly resting and recuperating.

That is to say, I am able to mobilize more anger today than when I was at my best.

The condensed Chakra is naturally the same.

So--

My words were gradually tinged with madness: "You are the only one who knows the blood ghost technique! I can do the gaudy ones too!"

"Wood Dun—" No matter what...

In short, put your hands together, and the seal——was lifted!

"Tree, boundary, descend, descend!"

The sleeping forest wakes up.

I vigorously stepped on the giant tree that broke through the ground, and rushed towards the direction of the perceived violation.

Bullying that I am not fast and explosive enough now?

Even if this body is dead, the muscles cannot be exercised, and the leg strength is not as good as yours, but ah——

Now, this piece of forest is my domain, where can you go, ghost?

"Hahahahaha, you really deserve to be the lord!" Yan Rong's voice was unsurprisingly tinged with a crazy fighting spirit, "Then! Let me enjoy it!"

The ogre, driven by the berserk one by one, fled everywhere, and finally did not escape the burning of the sunrise, crying and turning into ashes.

The journey of hunting ghosts with Yanrong is very happy.

However, there is still no shadow of the Ghost Killing Squad.

They do a really good job of concealment.

I squatted on the tree, held the naginata, and sighed faintly.

To be honest, the ghosts who choose to hide in the woods are not particularly strong, even the blood ghost technique is mainly concealed.

So even if I gave this piece to the pear all over, it seems that there is no change on the surface.

Ah, there are.

Because I was worried that this face would be recognized by acquaintances and cause trouble, I used branches, leaves and vines to cover my face since the day the wooden escape was unsealed. The concealment is good, but it looks even more inhuman.

Then, after saving a woodcutter villager from the mouth of a ghost, he seemed to be regarded as a spirit in the forest.

was secretly enshrined.

I:? ! ! !

Yan Rong: Well, the taste of faith.

As a cannibal with a short mouth, I had to silently look around.

As a result, more and more people made offerings, and they persevered in sending things to the places where I often stayed.

Picked flowers and leaves, prepared snacks, sewn haori, embroidered herbal sachets.

After discovering that the food was always being returned unknowingly, I began to send clothes, packages, and protective gear. All of them were made by myself, and small things that fit my size could not be returned.

Ghost Killing Squad, it's all like this, why haven't you found me yet?If I don’t come, this belief will increase and I won’t be able to run away!

Now I regret it, I regret it very much.

Why didn't I ask Hanako where her brother was when I left.

Otherwise, there is no need to search aimlessly now, and I still can't find it.

You know, I am so refreshing to see the pictures, I don’t even remember where the iconic buildings Sagiri Mountain and Fujishiyama are.

"Sister, sister..."

Well, this is thinking day by day and auditory hallucinations at night?

"Sister! Please listen quickly, woo..."

No, it's real Hanako!

I suddenly opened my eyes and looked around, surrounded by dark forests, not a single bird singing, only the sound of the night wind blowing through the leaves.

But I did hear Hanako's voice.

"Hanako? Is that you?"

"Sister!" The voice that was exactly the same as mine now was full of panic, "That's great, sister, please, please go and save brother!"

"What?" I lifted up the haori that was put aside and shook the snow, put it on with one hand, picked up the small package with the other, and jumped down from the tree holding the naginata, "Tell me the direction first, the specific road Say, quick—"

"Go out from here and go straight forward," Huazi's voice was already crying, "on the train, there are ghosts on the train, and there are many people, all of them are asleep, and they can't be woken up!"

"If this continues...everyone will be eaten!"

"Don't panic, you know the way, right? Follow me and show me the way." Now my pace is too slow, and I must use special means.

Between two points, the line segment is the shortest, and it is the fastest to rush through the air at this time.

I didn't expect that the first time I tried to modify the attack technique was in this situation.

I concentrated on extracting, disrupting, and transferring the most offensive chakra-absorbing ability in the original technique to the body surface, transforming it into my own propulsion.

"Wood escape · wood dragon art · change!"

The pale green wooden dragon reappeared.

The time limit, the modification is very rough, some are incomplete and consume a lot of energy, but I can't manage that much.

I jumped onto the prostrate faucet and held on firmly.

be quick!

If what Hanako said is true...

Well, the most dangerous thing for them is not just the sleeping train.

There is also a ghost who is also rushing there, faster than me, full of killing intent.

——The third of the winding, Yiwozuo.

The wind in the sky blows my hair to the ground, and the frost condenses on my brows. I silently clenched the buzzing Yanrong in my hand.

Definitely, catch up!