Zongman: I can travel through countless worlds at the same time

At this time, it was not the time for the final selection, but Teng Shishan opened it for Bai Ye.

"My lord has already conveyed the news to us through the crow, please be careful."

A player who covered the parts below the eyes with a black cloth and had the word "hidden" written on his team uniform handed two kits with wisteria flowers in them.

Butterfly accepted the kit with a dazed expression, walked away from the sea of ​​wisteria flowers in figure 8 steps, and entered the hunting area of ​​ghosts.

"I hope there are ghosts at the level of the spider father in this mountain."

Hearing this, Butterfly Ninja, who was leaning on the tree like motion sickness, said affirmatively:

"Impossible, there will be no evil spirits of that level in the final selection, and most of the newcomers participating in the selection will not be its opponents."

He obviously didn't know that there was a hand ghost hidden in the Fuji Attack Mountain.

No, it should be said that none of the swordsmen in the Ghost Killing Squad knew about the existence of hand ghosts.

"It seems that the senior members of your ghost killing team never come in to check."

Bai Ye glanced at her meaningfully and said meaningfully.

Then summon the spider family and let them bring back all the ghosts that appeared in the field of vision.

All spiders can release spider silk at will, and they are natural hunters in the jungle full of trees.

"It seems that the final selection will disappear completely tonight. Are these weak ghosts really suitable to be Mr. Death's puppets?"

Butterfly touched the handle of the knife reluctantly. If she wanted to, she could kill all the ghosts on the mountain in one night.

It's understandable to look down on these weak ghosts.

Chapter 55 Ending the Final Selection

The vines attacked the mountain.

A hunting about ghosts is going on, and the shrill screams sound from somewhere in the jungle from time to time.

"You are Twelve Ghost Moons, why are you arresting the same kind?"

A ghost with ragged clothes and red eyes sat paralyzed in front of the tree, gasping for breath and questioning in a broken way.

In front of him was tired with metallic spider webs on his hands.

It walked in front of the ghost indifferently, and covered the opponent's head with a big net, cut off the limbs directly, and the rest of the body was caught in the net.

The blood was scattered on the ground without money, seeping into the soil.

Most of the ghosts here have not eaten people for a long time, and their recovery ability has been greatly reduced.

Even if there is no spiritual power attached to the spider webs, their severed limbs will not grow back before the sun rises.

Not far away, the father of the spider came over, picked up the spider web from the ground, and dragged dozens of ghosts who were treated the same as it.

One after another, the mourning sounded continuously.

Like a domestic pig about to be slaughtered.

......

Under a tree full of wisterias, Bai Ye was picking from the spider webs.

"No, this one doesn't know the vampire technique, let him go."

Bai Ye held the head of a ghost with turquoise skin, and shook his head regretfully, as the crimson flames completely devoured it.

Seeing Bai Ye doing such a terrible thing with a blank face, Die Die Ren was not only not afraid, but even applauded from the side.

"Mr. Death, wisteria flower poison is more suitable than your spells to deal with this kind of thing that is inferior to humans and animals."

Butterfly was in a good mood, and grabbed a ghost without blood ghost skills, and used the syringe he carried with him to stab the wisteria flower poison on its neck.

"Gaah!"

The ghost that had been injected with toxin let out bursts of horrifying howls of pain.

Purple lines emerged from the surface of the skin, eyes protruded as if suffocated, and the pain at the broken limbs was less than one-tenth of the pain caused by the wisteria flower.

In the end, he was reduced to ashes in pain.

"So, who will be the next Mr. Ghost to get needles?"

Butterfly pushed the syringe forcibly, a drop of purple liquid flowed from the needle, and slid down the needle to her white and smooth hand.

At this moment, in the eyes of ghosts, Butterfly Ninja was more like ghosts than them.

"Uh, Shinobu, your state is very strange, it's too perverted."

Bai Ye put down the trembling ghost, looked at the more excited Butterfly and twitched the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Death, they are ghosts. Let them die in pain. Only after they go to hell can they reduce their sins."

Butterfly put her fingers on her lips, and after a little thought, she showed a bright smile.

She hated all ghosts deeply, and the behavior of the ghosts slaughtered by Bai Ye made her inexplicably happy.

"..."

Bai Ye didn't stop Die Nin anymore, if his family members were also killed by ghosts, what he did would definitely be crueler than Die Nin.

He is better at torturing the soul than physical pain.

Silently harvesting ghosts who can use blood ghost skills, as for ghosts that don't even have blood ghost skills, they are handed over to Butterfly Ninja.

In the woods full of wisterias, there is no shortage of raw materials for venom.

With the consumption of a large number of wisteria flowers, there are fewer and fewer ghosts in the spider web.

It wasn't until Butterfly Ninja habitually went to catch ghosts and found out that almost all the ghosts had been killed by them.

"No wonder it's only used to select novice swordsmen. There are so few ghosts who can use blood ghosts."

Bai Ye flicked Zanpakudao and brought back a total of more than 30 ghosts, but only four of them knew the blood ghost technique.

It's too rubbish, the strongest ability is just to split a few bugs from the body, attach to the enemy, and produce a small biological explosion.

It was said to be an explosion, but in fact, even the defense of the Demon Slayer Team uniforms couldn't be broken.

As for the progress of the swastika solution, there was no increase at all.

"Forget it, talk is better than nothing, give these ghosts to Zhu Shi, and hope she can bring me some surprises."

"Hey, let's go, the real enemy has not been resolved yet, don't enter the sage's time."

Bai Ye patted the satisfied Butterfly Ninja, lifted her up, and looked at her.

It's nothing to deal with these ghosts who don't even have limbs. When Tong Mo is killed in the future, it can be regarded as the real revenge for Butterfly Chanahui.

In a cave several kilometers away.

A bunch of strange green creatures were hiding in it, feeling the breath of their companions disappear one by one, trembling like a sieve.

"Obviously now is not the time for selection, why would there be ghost hunters slaughtering the ghosts on the mountain? I haven't wanted revenge for Lin Taki yet, so I definitely can't die here."

He turned his body, green arms covered his whole body, and his arms protected him layer by layer, which made him what he is now.

"I found it, I found it. Sure enough, as you said, Shinobu, some ghosts hide in caves."

A strange voice sounded at the entrance of the cave, almost scaring the ugly ghost out of its wits.

With a loud bang, several arms of Hand Ghost distorted and deformed, swelled and extended crazily.

In just a few seconds, the normal-sized arm grew to more than ten meters long, and the muscular arm made Die Zhi frown at the sight.

"How can there be a ghost of this intensity on Fujiji Mountain? Judging by its appearance, the number of people who ate it must not be less than 30."

If the hand ghost had been caught in the vine attack mountain long ago, wouldn't it be true that many of the swordsmen who participated in the selection after it were killed by it.

Is it possible that the team members who inspected Fujishiyama have nothing to eat?

Thinking of the sluggish pass rate in the final selection all these years, Butterfly couldn't help but feel angry.

When you go back, you must sue the lord and let those who neglect their duties pay the due price.

"I thought the strength was not bad, but it turned out to be a level lower than Spider's father."

Bai Ye squinted his eyes, and the Zanpakutao in his hand was shining with a cold light, and he stepped over several arms stretched out by the hand ghost in an instant.

The Zanpakuto swung at high speed, and the afterimage brought out made it impossible for the hand ghost to see clearly.

"You can never cut off my arm."

There are also two arms protecting the hand ghost's neck. Generally, many swordsmen who participated in the final selection were prevented from slashing before being caught by the hand ghost.

Pfft!

Just when the hand ghost was full of confidence, the sound of muscle tearing appeared, and there was a sudden sharp pain in its neck, followed by a whirlwind.

'That's...my body. '

The hand ghost's pupils vibrated, looking at the body below which turned into black particles and absorbed by the march of the dead, it was hard to accept for a while.

"As expected, the progress has not increased at all, but for this kind of ghost of the opposite sex, Zhu Shi should be very fond of it."

These were the last words it heard before it lost consciousness.

"It should be the last ghost of Teng Shishan, and the final selection should also disappear."

Butterfly lowered her eyes and mourned silently for those who were killed by hand ghosts.

The hand ghost's strength has exceeded the final selection limit, and the swordsman was killed by it. Strictly speaking, the ghost killing team actually took a lot of responsibility.

Chapter 56

Gorge foggy mountains.

At the top of the mountain, thick mist enveloped the entire mountaintop, and a dozen vague figures could be glimpsed indistinctly.

The blond boy wearing a fox mask sat cross-legged on a boulder more than two meters high.

The young man caressed the boulder he was sitting on, and suddenly said:

"That guy was killed. Now it's not the time for the final selection. Did other swordsmen from the Ghost Killing Team discover it?"

There was a bit of relief in his tone.

"Well, since the hand ghost is dead, we should also leave, and there will be no more swordsmen who died in vain in the final selection."

The girl with the blue smiling fox mask on her head leaned against the boulder and said with a smile on her face.

"I hope Teacher Rinaki can find a disciple who is more talented than us in the future."

After finishing speaking, Sato jumped off the rock, and around him appeared more than a dozen boys and girls wearing fox masks.

These people are all disciples of the former Mizuzuki "Sakonji Rinaki", and they were also killed by hand ghosts during the final class selection.

Their souls were unwilling to leave, and they returned to Xiawu Mountain by coincidence.

"I hope so, but it's a pity that we can't thank those who avenged us in person."

Zhenmo walked into the center of many fellow apprentices, and his voice gradually became illusory.

In the end, the fog cleared, and a dozen souls wandering in this world finally disappeared.

There are only two fox masks left on the boulder, and a strong soul breath flows on them.

......

He and Butterfly Ninja searched the entire Fujishi Mountain again, and after finding nothing that slipped through the net, Bai Ye took her back to the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad.

After returning to the headquarters, Die Hou couldn't bear to care about the sequelae of Bai Ye's dizziness, and hurriedly called to his crow.

Inform Yashiki Yoya of the hand ghost's news.

She was convinced that the lord would make the right judgment.

Bai Ye shook his head, didn't bother to deal with the internal issues of the Demon Slayer Squad, but greeted Butterfly Ninja, and flew up again to Asakusa.

"Tsk, it's you again. Master Zhu Shi is not here, so you can go back wherever you came from."

Yushiro held a sun umbrella, opened the door, and said unhappily after finding out that it was Bai Ye.

Bai Ye raised his head subconsciously, the sun had already risen from the east.

As a ghost, isn't it courting death to go out at this time? Even lies are beginning to be perfunctory.