Tomo-sama's Rescue Plan - Hell Chapter

Chapter 32 The Cannibal Ghost and the Ghost Slayer (12)

When I was still a long way from my residence, I felt the sharp murderous aura in the air, and the extreme chill when Tong Mo released the vampire technique.

It's not easy, a certain lazy front-end finally started working?It seems that the opponent is very interesting.

I moved forward quickly, and soon heard the sound of swords clashing.When I got close, I restrained my urge to rush directly into the battlefield, hid my figure and squatted on a nearby tree to watch for a while.

The intruders were a group of strange people, all dressed in white feathers, they looked like warriors, and the knives in their hands seemed to generate a huge and invisible air current when they swung them. Bite those two ghosts and beat them.

Taro the prostitute really showed his terrifying fighting power this time. Countless black, blood-shadow-like thin blades surrounded him like a storm, and the opponent's offensive was also extremely fierce. Even the surrounding spiritual force field was affected and distorted to a certain extent.But what attracts me more is the intense hatred emanating from both sides. It is a kind of endless fight against an old enemy, which is closer to a fight between wild beasts. It is a desire to tear off each other's flesh and blood piece by piece and devour it into the stomach. natural instinct.

By comparison...

Tong Mo, what are you doing?Totally kidding? ?

The number of opponents is not fifty but thirty. According to his current level of blood ghost art, it should only need a lotus flower to solve the problem, but he walks among those people like a gust of wind. There were bursts of ice mist everywhere, and bright red blood rose in the fog, but he didn't want to fight anywhere, and ran away after a few flirtatious gestures, causing more than half of the knives in the audience to chase him and slash.

This is a disease, it must be cured!

I rushed over to fend off a knife that was only a fingertip away from his beautiful eyeballs, feeling my anger level soaring: "Where are your eyes looking, Mr. Tong Mo? Can't you see that the knife tip is in front of you?" ?”

"Hey~ It's Xiaoran who's back~" He sounded in a great mood, "It's really great! I was thinking about you just now, something very interesting happened, I couldn't help but want to see Xiaoran right away Dye, I'll tell you right away~"

If it wasn't on the battlefield, I would have wanted to hit his smiling spring face with the hilt of a knife.

"I beg you," I felt like crying, "be serious, please!"

"I'm very serious~" He flashed two knives that came forward at the same time again, "I have counted at least seven different breathing methods, eh, it's really messy...but I still don't understand why the ghost Will the people who killed the team appear in hell?"

what?

Now I was also a little confused: "What are you talking about? Are you the kind of person who specializes in killing ghosts? But that kind of person should be reincarnated after death! You can't get it wrong, right?"

"That's right." The smile on Tong Mo's face deepened, "I have dealt with ghost hunters for 200 years, and I am very familiar with their moves~ and judging from the moves, there is an existence between these people. It's related."

"What's the connection?" I also joined the battle and found that these weird people would not retreat even if they were cut down. I couldn't help but marvel at the determination of these people like dead soldiers.

But Tong Mo exploded without warning, the golden fan was wrapped in a chilly murderous aura, and dozens of icicles descended out of thin air, directly piercing through many people in the field, nailing them in place.

Finally, someone from the other party shouted: "It really is you! The second string!"

"Is it really a winding ghost?!" A man who was nailed to the icicle gritted his teeth and shouted, "We can't let him escape!"

With a violent struggle, he tore off half of his body, detached from the icicle, and slashed at Tong Mo with his remaining hand.

"Ah..." Tong Mo said regretfully, "Sure enough, he is no longer human."

The next moment, that person's remnant body was cut into pieces by a golden light, and a large number of fluorescent green undead spewed out, but they were frozen in a ball of ice before they scattered.

The evil ghost smiled and shook the icicles on the fan, saying, "This one is the breath of flame."

His figure flashed to the other person's side at an almost invisible speed, and he reached out and grabbed his blade.

"This one is the same, but it seems to have changed a bit." He tapped his chin with a fan, and said thoughtfully, "Why is that?"

The man who was caught by the blade twisted his wrist, pulled out the knife quite quickly, and took a few steps back.Tong Mo raised the hand that had been cut with a deep cut, and licked the blood on it with a smile on his face. As the wound healed, a kind of excitement gradually lit up in his eyes.

"I understand!" He clapped his hands with his fan overjoyed, and smiled towards each other, "You and your companions come from different eras, right? In the past 200 years, I have eaten... about three or four pillars of inflammation? Although you Everyone's sword skills are in the same line, but everyone has subtle changes!"

I feel like my face is going green.

"Tong Mo, you...what kind of personality are you?" I said in disbelief, "Is he so hateful that he wants to come to hell to hunt you down after death?!"

"No way~" the ghost said innocently while waving his fan to block the opponent's overwhelming blades, "I gave them a very simple way of death, which is not painful at all~"

"..."

Someone in the opposing camp gritted their teeth and shouted: "The second string! We will never forget how you tortured and killed our companions! Today is your death day!"

I looked at the ghost in extreme embarrassment, but I didn't expect him to have no shame on his face, and said rather aggrieved, "Xiaoran, don't listen to their nonsense, you are really wronged! My blood ghost technique will hurt you if you suck it in." They should know about freezing the alveoli, they are ghosts, and they can't do anything about it!"

I couldn't bear to cover my head, "... you should end the battle quickly, don't delay any longer!"

"Okay!" Tong Mo laughed cheerfully, unfolding his double fans in an elegant twirl, "Since everyone is dead, then I'm not welcome ~ Blood Ghost Art·Frozen Cloud·Scattering Lotus Flower!"

The effect of the two superimposed blood ghosts is astonishing.The ice fog that rolled up from the ground was accompanied by flying flowers and broken blades, engulfing the space seen in an instant like a tsunami.

In order to prevent the undead from escaping, I threw out a large-area purification spell, and the sparkling light spread in the space. After a while, everything was settled.

"Ahh~ so interesting! So enjoyable~ After such a long time, I can appreciate the moves of the Demon Slayer Team again, and it's still from a different era. I'm so happy~"

A certain front-end stretched his waist, facing the battlefield of flesh and blood, smiling with his hips on his hips, the spring breeze rippling.

I sighed, walked around the corpses that were gradually turning into ashes on the ground, and walked to the half of the body that hadn't completely dissipated.

The man fell to the ground, and a few dead spirits crawled out of the shattered feathers, but their eyes were still staring at me unwillingly.

"Why?" I asked, "You are obviously dead, and you can go to the other shore to reunite with your family. Who made you fall into hell and continue this meaningless battle?"

"I'll wait...ghost kill...will...death...will not die..."

He mumbled the last few words before dissipating in the chilly air.

My heart is very heavy.

This is something I have never encountered in the 200 years of Karmic Fire Realm.

What kind of strong obsession and resentment are needed to drag these souls who should have gone to the other shore into hell?

When did these people come here?Is it just to completely exterminate those ghosts who have already fallen into hell, or is it for some other reason?

The prostitute Taro also came over with two scythes. Xiaomei rushed out from nowhere and rushed over to hug him.

"My brother is so handsome! The fight is so beautiful!"

The prostitute Taro scratched his face in embarrassment, knelt down and picked up his sister.

"Xiaomei isn't hurt, is she? Can you hide obediently?"

"Hey, I hid it well. You have to thank me, I was the first to smell when they came over."

Hearing this, I looked at her: "What kind of smell is it?"

Xiaomei thought for a while and said, "It's a bit like the monster I met that day. It also smells like burnt. Because it smells too bad, I told my brother and Mr. Tong Mo."

"Xiaomei is awesome!" I finally smiled, "You've accomplished something in your studies, you've graduated!"

"But Lord God, you said that only creatures that have been in hell for a long time can smell. These human beings don't look like they have been there for a long time, right?"

"I want to know about that too," I said. "Let's have a meeting when we get back."

"Hey~ Speaking of which, the last winding meeting was held after the death of the prostitute Taro and Xiaoluoji, and everyone in Infinite City was still very energetic at that time!" Tong Mo swayed back and forth on his cushion with a smile on his face. , "It's a pity that there are only four of us today, but it's not bad~"

"Thank you, there are only three of you who are winding." I had to correct him, "I'm not."

"It's okay, I've decided to accept Xiaoran to join us~" Ghost said cheerfully, "We are all colleagues, we must get along well in the future!"

"..." I decided not to bother with this sick-minded Shang Xian, "Let's share information first."

Then I briefly talked about the meeting with Zhushi.

"So there are also plants similar to wisteria here? That woman actually used this to test you, it's too disgusting!" Xiaomei said through gritted teeth.

"Fortunately, Ms. Ran didn't respond to wisteria flowers," the prostitute Taro sighed, "It's better to be careful."

"The wisteria flowers don't even have much effect on the winding." Tong Mo propped his head in one hand, and said with a smile: "But Xiaoran, be careful, that woman in Zhushi's method is not just as simple as a cup of tea. For example, she can make a cup of tea. It is a powerful poison that makes wisteria toxin 700 times the lethal amount spread throughout the body without being detected. Also, I heard that her illusion and hypnotism are very powerful."

"Is that so?" I wiped my sweat silently, it seems that the ignorant are fearless. "But I'm more concerned about whether the so-called friends Zhu Shi mentioned have anything to do with the ghost hunters who attacked today."

"These people's knife skills are basically the same as when they were alive," the prostitute Taro began to scratch his face anxiously again, "It's not easy to kill, the green liquid will explode, it reminds me of the one who hacked me to death." Your ninja is really annoying to the extreme!"

"They are dead spirits. The underground of this hell is full of such things. Now it looks like a bomb bank." I said, "They will parasitize on human spirit bodies, and they will also parasitize on monsters. Even if it is not parasitic, it will eat the spirit body, and it will be corrosive after rupture. It is really difficult to deal with. At present, I am using purification methods to deal with it. I think Tong Mo's blood ghost technique can also have the same effect, prostitute Futaro, you and Xiaomei need to find a way to deal with these things, we will definitely encounter them in battles in the future."

"However," I thought, "this also shows that those ghost hunters who fell here relied on these undead as their source of spiritual power. This is unheard of, and it should be the result of some kind of magic. I remember encountering The ghost named Yuhu can also coexist with this kind of thing...Tong Mo, what kind of person was Yuhu before he was alive...ghost?"

As soon as I said this, I knew I was asking the wrong person.

"Your Excellency Yuhu, he is a good person. He is the most considerate person in Shangxian, and he has a very good relationship with me!" Tong Mo said with great emotion, "He often inserts human flesh into the pot." The hands and feet are really very creative, so I also learned to insert a woman in the pot..."

"Okay, you shut up! Taro the whore, let's talk about it."

The green-haired ghost scratched his head, "Because Lord Wu Mi didn't allow it, Shangxian didn't communicate much with each other, and I knew very little about it...but the blood ghost technique of the jade pot seems to conjure up all kinds of strange things from the pot. the fish come..."

"That's right, it's disgusting." Xiaomei pouted, "There are all kinds of fish, and there's even a huge octopus."

"...Okay." I sighed, "It seems that I can only meet those people that Zhu Shi said. My only worry is," I looked at Xiaomei, "this time Xiaomei may be involved. Oh, in danger."

I saw Taro the hooker start scratching his face again.

"You actually said that. Could it be that the gods look down on me? I'm a string!" The silver-haired girl raised her eyebrows and stared at me, "My mimicry is the best among all ghosts!"

"No matter what happens, I need you to remain calm." I looked directly at her, "Even if the other party speaks rudely, or deliberately sets up some challenges, or does something even worse, you are just Xiaobai, my sister , a little human girl who doesn’t understand anything, can she do this?”

She nodded quite seriously.I turned to the prostitute Taro again: "I also promise you that I will use my life to protect Xiaomei and not let her get hurt, so... During my absence, Master Tong Mo will leave it to you. You should understand that he has The time is actually not reliable, when you should make your own judgment, just ignore him."

"What is Xiaoran talking about?" the ghost next to him immediately complained, "I'm not a child anymore~"

I ignored him and continued, "I know that there may be no precedent for the existence of ghosts to cooperate with each other before, but if you want to get out of here, everyone must become each other's reliance. I think you have brought a lot to the cooperation of human beings in battle." I must have a deep understanding of the great power coming, so this time, please let go of all the prejudices of the past and protect each other."

I touched my forehead to the back of my hand and saluted solemnly.

It was night, I sat under the porch, staring at the garden in a daze.

There is no difference between day and night here like the Realm of Karmic Fire, but sometimes the chaotic sky outside will be slightly bright, as if there is a large amount of spiritual power flowing, I call this situation day, and the darker sky is called night.

Of course, for ghosts accustomed to the dark, this really makes no difference.Tong Mo leaned on his cushion in a good mood as always, and seemed to be humming something.

The night wind blows through the courtyard, bringing the fragrance of plants, quiet and profound.For the first time, I discovered that the dark night in hell is not as difficult as I imagined.

After listening to it for a long time, I really couldn't hear what he was singing, so I asked, "Where did Master Tong Mo learn the ballad? Why can't you hear the words?"

"It's the song Xiaoqinye sang before." Ghost blinked, "It was sung for Yizhisuke. I just remembered it."

"The lyrics are actually not clear. After all, even she often makes mistakes. Sometimes it's hanging from a hook, which won't change for 100 years, and then it's civet cats, little rabbits, etc. It sounds silly." He tilted his head and looked at me. "But I just remembered it suddenly. Maybe it's because the feeling is so familiar?"

"Does Master Tong Mo miss the feeling of being with Qin Ye?" I smiled, "It must be very warm?"

"It's a feeling of peace of mind, and it's the same feeling when I'm with Xiaoran."

I felt something in my heart move slightly, as if a string played the first melodious note.

"It always feels like there was such a moment a long time ago." Tong Mo said as if talking to himself.

"Hey, Xiaoran."

I looked up at him, the ghost with white oak hair, smiling at me with his chin on his hands, as if fireworks were falling from his eyes.

"I like the feeling of being with Xiaoran, so please come back safely."

"Yeah!" I nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back."

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