Strange Tales of the Ghosts

Qingyu's performance made Mo Chuchen feel hesitant. As a demon slayer, it was natural for him to kill demons, but that was no one else. The person standing in front of him was the person he deeply liked. He felt that there must be a reason, so he asked :"Why?"

"Don't ask, just kill me."

"..." Mo Chuchen clenched the sword in his hand, and two voices dueled in his mind. One voice said, 'This is a monster, kill her! If she doesn't kill, she will kill more people! ', and another voice said, 'No, I can't kill her, because...', these inner struggles are all written on Mo Chuchen's face.

Just when he was hesitating, suddenly, a person appeared in the house out of thin air. This person was dressed strangely, with a red robe on his upper body and black brocade trousers on his lower body. His hair was fiery red, his lips were black, and he smiled ferociously: " What a touching scene.”

"Monster, I didn't look for you, but you came to the door!" Mo Chuchen took back the demon-slaying sword that was held against Qingyu and was about to take action. He knew that the person who came was not a human being, it must be a monster or monster.

At this time, the monster took a step back and said with a sinister smile: "Don't worry, you'd better think about whether to kill me or not." As he said that, he pointed at Qing Yu next to Mo Chuchen.

Qingyu's expression was very panicked, and he kept shaking his head...

The monster clapped his hands, laughed, and looked at the confused Mo Chuchen: "Would the famous demon slayer be curious about how I could be so brave and dare to break into your territory?"

"Monster, if you have anything to say, just say it!" Mo Chuchen looked at the red hair in front of him.

The red-haired monster pointed at Qing Yu and replied with a smile: "Thanks to this wolf spirit for this."

"...No..." Qing Yu screamed, not knowing where he got the courage to stand in front of Mo Chuchen. "Kill him if you want, don't use me to threaten him!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, hey, a demon has developed feelings for a demon slayer. This is really the biggest tragedy in the world today." The red-haired monster smiled evilly and glanced at Mo Chuchen. "But sympathy is sympathy, and we should settle the score between us. Once we settle the score, it won't be too late for you to fall in love again in your next life."

"What do you mean?" Mo Chuchen had a bad feeling.

The red-haired monster crossed his arms in front of his chest and answered confidently: "What I mean is very simple. Now the wolf spirit's life is in my hands. Do you want her to die or live?" After saying that, the red-haired monster Looking at Mo Chuchen cunningly, Mo Chuchen understood that the red-haired monster didn't know where he heard about his past with Qing Yu, so he guessed that he couldn't bear to let Qing Yu die, so he used it to threaten him.

Qingyu turned around, looked at Mo Chuchen with tears in his eyes and said, "Everything I did wrong was my fault. I shouldn't have..."

"Stop talking. It's useless to talk about it now. What's going on?" Mo Chuchen felt very troubled. Now Qingyu's problem was secondary. The most important thing was who the red-haired monster was, so he asked: "Why should I believe that you have the ability to get through me? What can you do to her while I'm here?"

"Why?" The red-haired monster snorted and stretched out his left hand. There was something in his hand, which was made of white bones. "Do you know what this is?"

Mo Chuchen is not a fool. Although the thing is different from human beings, in his opinion it should be the spine, so he replied: "Do you know what the difference is? Can you fight me with just this thing?"

"Oh, no, no, no, I think you may be wrong. I'm just going to show you the consequences of your own actions..." As he said that, the red-haired monster smiled at Qing Yu.

Qingyu's face turned pale and he didn't look very good. He clenched his teeth and yelled: "That's enough! Kill me if you can!" As he said that, he rushed towards the red-haired monster, and his delicate jade fingers began to fade. Transform into an offensive wolf claw. Unfortunately, the red-haired monster easily dodged this attack.