The strongest witch is a boy [Comprehensive]

"Xiao Wei, can you still hold on?"

"No problem for now. Is that still following? What the hell is that?!"

"that--"

The boy with black short hair glanced back, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and the expression on his face was more dignified than before.

This time the full moon is rounder and brighter than any moon I have seen before, even slightly reddish, revealing a faint and strange aura.

The monster with countless thick hairs as its body is flying fast in the mid-air. From time to time, a beautiful face protrudes from the ebony hairs. She swallows her long blood-red tongue and keeps making greedy calls.

"Give me that face—give me—"

Sometimes charming and sometimes hoarse voices intertwined in the wind, making it even more strange.

"Fagui, also known as Xiemenji, is a monster with a long history. Once there was a woman who was greedy for beauty. In order to make herself immortal, she did not hesitate to design and kill countless girls, and bathed in their blood... That woman finally got the beauty she was looking forward to. After she died, that greed turned her into this monster with only one beautiful face and three thousand hairs. She would travel on moonlit nights, and if she found beautiful girls, she would try to take their faces."

The boy paused a bit when he said this, and smiled at the girl behind him.

"So, it's because Xiao Wei is so good-looking that that monster came around. She's jealous of your beauty."

The girl who had been running away all the way in fear suddenly flattened her mouth when she heard this sentence, and squeezed the hands they held tightly angrily and amusingly.

"Jing, you still say such things at this time... If Jing is a girl, that hair ghost will definitely be more jealous of you."

"Hey, hey?" The young man smiled wryly, "It's not that I want to grow up like this..."

As the two of them talked for a short while, the rustling sound of those hairs rubbing against each other gradually approached. The young man looked back, and was shocked to find that the hair ghost didn't give up or hesitate at all, and wore it without hesitation. Crossing the street and rushing straight at the two of them!

The flying speed of the ghosts is too fast, and it is only a blink of an eye to catch up with them.

Too late to escape!

Something must be done!

In just a flash of thought, the young man quickly made a judgment. He took out the mobile phone and stuffed it into the girl's hand, and quickly told her with an unprecedented seriousness: "Xiao Wei, run as much as you can, go to a crowded place, and contact 'Huangbei Capital'." ', tell her 'there are ghosts in the outskirts of Kyoto'. Hurry up——!"

The girl's eyes widened in surprise, her cheeks flushed instantly, "You, you let me go alone?! Don't be kidding—!"

The boy directly covered the girl's mouth to stop her from shouting, and said in a low voice, "Go quickly, I will try my best to hold it back. Trust me, Xiaowei."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and finally the girl retreated under the young man's firm gaze, her eyes filled with water.

She wiped her eyes hard, her voice choked up.

"Jing, you have to be careful, I will definitely contact that person!"

After finishing speaking, the girl bit her lips and ran away desperately, pressing her phone with her right hand tremblingly, searching for the name in the address book.

Huangbei Capital.

please...

We must catch up!

If...if I hadn't insisted on going to the suburbs to climb mountains, if I hadn't insisted on looking at the starry sky...wouldn't have encountered such a thing?

If anything happens to Kyo...

No, it must be... definitely nothing will happen!

The girl hurriedly looked back while fleeing, but was surprised to see that the way she came was covered by a burst of bright red light, there was a booming explosion in the alley, and the smoke and dust instantly blocked her sight.

That...was Jing doing it?

Or... that ghost?

After a brief absence, the girl quickly dialed the phone, and the other party had just connected. She didn't even care about the polite greetings, and said quickly: "Miss Huangbeidu? There are hair ghosts in the suburbs of Kyoto, and Jing was stalked by hair ghosts." I beg you to come and save him——!"

After two seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, he actually burst out laughing.

"Does even Fagui think Jingjun looks like a girl?"

The girl was so anxious that she was about to cry, she panted while running and replied: "Jing is very dangerous——!"

Probably hearing the commotion here, the girl on the opposite side stopped laughing, and her voice quickly calmed down.

"Sorry, little girl, I wasn't sure if you were really calling for help just now. You give me the exact address, and you can run as far as you can before I bring someone over. If you are injured by a ghost , Jingjun’s battle and sacrifice are meaningless, you understand? In any case, don’t run back to the battlefield because of impulse, try to stay away from it, run away as much as possible, trust Jingjun—and me.”

The girl nodded with tears in her eyes.

It was precisely because she understood this that she ran away unwillingly.

She tried to explain the location in the most concise words, and after hearing the sound of the phone hanging up, she held the phone tightly and ran hard.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

Fa Gui let out a burst of pleasant laughter, driving the thick hair to gather into bundles, stabbing at the fleeing boy one after another like sharp thorns.

The young man tried his best to avoid the hair's attack, but under the increasingly frequent attacks of the hair ghost, he was gradually overwhelmed.

In the beginning, he used a simple yin and yang technique to ambush the ghost once. After that, he never had the chance to draw a talisman again, and the lipstick was almost melted by the body temperature when he clutched it tightly in his hand.

It would have been better if he and Huang Bei had paid more attention when they were learning yin and yang arts - such remorse occupied the young man's mind for a moment, but in the next moment, he was only concerned with running for his life and had no time to think about anything else.

Left, right, back roll, right back—

Oops!

The long spear formed by the black hair is close in front of the eyes, and the thick black covers everything.

"Haha, I caught it."

Fagui's voice, as mellow as fine wine, became even more charming, and the laughter mixed with the muffled sound of a gun being pierced into the flesh.

Bright red blood gushed out from the wound pierced by the hair ghost, instantly staining the boy's left shoulder red.

The strands of hair did not recede after one success, but spread out like a living thing and plunged into the young man's shoulders and arms, like roots entangled in the ground. The black hair wrapped tightly around the young man's shoulders and upper arms, Constantly wriggling back and forth, the fine wounds not only caused a lot of blood loss, but also severe pain.

When each strand of hair twitched in the muscles, cutting flesh and bones like a steel wire, the boy was in pain so much that cold sweat broke out all over his body, and moans overflowed involuntarily from his clenched teeth.

"Little guy, you have a pretty face too—unfortunately, it's not a woman."

Fagui shot his hair again, mercilessly piercing through the boy's arm.

The severe pain was conveyed to the brain, and the boy couldn't stand it anymore, and opened his mouth to let out a scream.

He could no longer clenched his left hand, his fingers opened weakly, and an opened lipstick fell to the ground, heavily imprinting a cinnabar red mark on the ground.

The boy's face, which was always said to be delicate and beautiful like a girl's, was distorted by the pain, and the blood splashed on his face was particularly tragic and strange.

After torturing the young man like this for a while, Fa Gui also seemed to find it boring, and slowly let the hair soften and shrink, like pulling back a long whip, and slowly dragged the young man in front of him.

"Little guy who hinders me from eating, just drain your blood and give you death, and then go and eat the girl from before."

The young man's body was entangled with countless strands of hair, as if in a black cocoon. Bright red blood slowly seeped out along the gaps between the strands of hair, dyeing the hair strands of the ghost a brilliant red.

When the field of vision was covered by blackness, the boy's pale face was filled with resignation, and his dark pupils almost reflected the color of blood.

Don't want to die.

How could it be... just die like this!

Xiao Wei, she...isn't safe yet...

any idea……

Is there someone to... save...

regardless……

everything is fine...

The young man heard the pounding heartbeat in a trance, and gradually felt suffocated, and his eyes gradually changed from black to blurred.

A voice passed through the boy's ears and directly appeared in his heart.

【I can save you, but you have to pay the price. 】

The boy smiled in a trance.

[No matter...what the price...as long as...you can kill this guy now—! 】It was just a moment, the young man felt that there was something more in his hand, he didn't think at all, and he didn't need to think, he just followed the anger and killing intent at that moment, and followed the instinct to hold the thing.

Swing, slash——!

Fa Gui's originally relaxed expression suddenly became distorted, "It's impossible—"

It couldn't finish its words, and all the hair wrapped around the young man was cut off in an instant, fluttering and falling to the ground. Almost at the same time, a dazzling white light flashed across the eyes, and the ghostly consciousness ceased.

Fa Gui's body fell to the ground, but disappeared in a puff of green smoke after a while.

The black-haired boy was holding a five-foot long knife and stood beside the ghost quietly watching it disappear. The moonlight shone on the boy's face. The blood-stained face was as calm as water, and his eyes were like ghosts. Deep red, indifferent and treacherous.

This daunting situation only lasted for a few seconds, and the boy suddenly fell powerlessly, and a pool of blood soon spread out on the ground.

After a tremor, the five-foot long knife turned into smoke and wrapped around the boy's left arm, forming a strange pattern on his bloody arm.

[Now—pay the price, the price of driving me "Sirius"...] Shiina Kyo, male, 14 years old, encountered a ghost on a moonlit night, summoned the demon sword Sirius between life and death, and bears the curse of the demon sword Sirius ever since .

So far, life is in chaos.