Ghost Extermination: God-level Auxiliary System

It was fresh for a while and then tired. After all, this place is only a hundred years away from modern times, and there is not much beyond his imagination.

Taking Tanjiro and Xiafeng all the way to the train station.

Here, a steam locomotive is parked quietly.

On the front of the car, there is "infinity"

Two big characters! Locomotive Unlimited! Tanjiro's face flushed when he saw the steam locomotive.

"It's amazing, is this really artificially created..."

Xia Feng looked through the information he had obtained before, and was a little surprised.

In the past, he always thought that steam locomotives were old antiques, except...

Unexpectedly, the cumbersome steam locomotive in front of me can actually run more than [-] miles! If it accelerates frantically, regardless of the cost, it can even reach [-], [-]! This speed is not inferior to the old green leather car. You know, the green leather car uses a diesel internal combustion engine.

Xia Feng put away the information and greatly changed his view of the old car in front of him.

He looked at Tanjiro and said, "Tanjiro, put away your knife. This is a station. There are a lot of patrolmen. Seeing your knife is not as good as your juice."

Hearing this, Tanjirou quickly put the knife on his back and covered it with a wooden box and a jacket.

Then he looked at Xia Feng: "Mr. Xia Feng, where is your knife?"

Naturally, Xia Feng wouldn't tell him, and threw it in the portable space.

"I've been hiding it for a long time, but I've traveled south and north, and I've seen a lot."

He says.

When he said this, Xia Feng couldn't help but think of the fear of being dominated by the subway security check.

Especially when it comes to a major festival in autumn, the subway security check is simply not human... Just thinking about it makes people desperate.

Feeling the sadness of Xia Feng's body, Tanjiro thought that Xia Feng had thought of some high-end atmosphere in the past, and couldn't help but respect Xia Feng.

The two came all the way to the train, and after a while, they found Purgatory Kyojuro.

The latter is eating a train bento, which is called a feast, and is in high spirits:.

"delicious!"

While eating, Purgatory Kyojuro made a sound of praise.

Xia Feng showed a look of disgust.

"I said big eyes, you are also a descendant of the family after all, so you don't have a good look when you go out?"

Hearing Xia Feng's voice, Purgatory Kyojurou turned his head.

"Mr. Xia Feng! You are here!"

"I want a kitchen boy, welcome!"

As he said, he continued to eat: "This is really delicious!"

Xia Feng laughed dryly: "Then you're a real beer."

With Tanjirou, Xia Feng sat opposite the purgatory Kyojurou.

Tanjiro admired the aura of Purgatory Kyojuro's meal.

And Xia Feng also ordered one out of curiosity.

After taking a few bites, his eyes lit up.

The one who ate the lunch, suddenly there was one more person.

After a while, the two solved more than a dozen boxes of bento, which surprised the flight attendants who were picking up the trash.

After eating and drinking, Xia Feng narrowed his eyes contentedly.

It was getting late, and he ate so much food again, which made him a little sleepy.

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

This aura completely dissipated the sleepiness! The moment the aura flashed, Xia Feng realized that this was his "mental protection"

Its effect! Someone is attacking his spirit! First update.

Chapter [-]: A Miserable Invitation!

Xia Feng looked around.

At some point, the surrounding passengers have fallen asleep.

Even Yanzhu, who was sitting opposite him, was already asleep.

Strangely, he reached out and touched his chin.

As a traveler, he knows this plot.

On the infinite train, there is a twelve ghost moon, one of the last chords! The ability of one of the chords is... to lead people into the dream, and then send his subordinates to sneak into the dream using a special rope, looking for the "spiritual core" at the edge of the dream

, Break the human spirit by destroying the core of the spirit! The reason why the passengers fell asleep was because of hypnotism.

But... here comes the problem.

Everyone fell asleep, and the subordinate who was in charge of using a special rope to sneak into the dream was when Xia Feng was wondering, a voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"It's amazing...it's the first time I've seen someone who can ignore my hypnosis!"

Following the voice, Xia Feng saw a hand.

The hand, supporting itself with the fingers, was caught on the back of a passenger's seat.

On the back of the hand, there is a mouth, and an eye on the wrist, it is... relying on this to talk to Xia Feng.

Looking at this hand, Xia Feng felt disgusting.

He stretched out his hand, ready to take out the knife from his pocket.

Seeing Xia Feng's action, this hand quickly said: "Ah, please wait a moment, I have no intention of fighting you."

"Actually, the reason why I want you to sleep is to talk to you in my dreams."

"Although the situation has changed now, it is almost the same. Everyone else is asleep. This is a suitable environment for conversation."

Xia Feng said: "I will believe whatever you say. You hypnotized me, and later said that you have no malicious intentions and lied to ghosts."

Cut off his hand and said: "...I'm the ghost on my side. Forget it, let's not talk about this. In order to show my sincerity, I will explain my fighting style to you."

"Just pulling people into a dream will not be lethal. If you really want to kill, you must destroy the body in reality, or use a special method to sneak into the opponent's dream and destroy something inside."

"You can also see that my body is not here at all, and neither of the two methods can be used. This should be enough to show my sincerity."

Xia Feng smiled noncommittally.

Xia Xianyi also understands that this statement is really unconvincing, so he doesn't explain it at all.

He said directly: "Lord Xia Feng, I came this time with the will of that lord."

"Ghost dance Tsuji no misery"

Xia Feng asked.

He broke his hand and laughed dryly, and made a gesture like nodding.

As a ghost, he couldn't say this name, but Xia Feng took the initiative to say it, it was different.

"Lord Xia Feng, you have all kinds of magical abilities, you can easily compare with the ghosts on the shoulders, and look at the whole world, you are also standing on the tip of the pyramid, surpassing the existence of human beings!"

"But... such a perfect you has a fatal flaw!"

Xia Feng smiled without saying a word, but when he saw that Xia Feng did not speak, Xia Xian was a little excited.

He felt that this was the beginning of Xia Feng's interest.

"Lord Xia Feng, your shortcoming is... longevity!"

"No matter how powerful and wise you are, one day, all this will be taken away by time!"

"When wrinkles creep up on your body, when your muscles start shrinking and losing, when your brain starts to stagnate, what's the point of everything you have now?"

"But, if you become a ghost, all this will no longer be a problem!"

"After you become a ghost, your power, your ability, and your brain will be maintained in the best state and will never change!"

"You will be immortal like that lord! Live forever!"

As he spoke, his voice also became frantic.

These words, even he himself was moved! However, Xia Feng still had that half-smile expression.

There is some doubts about the chord.

What does Xia Feng's attitude mean? At this moment, he heard a message from Wu Miserable.

After listening to it, he was a little surprised, but he still relayed it honestly.

"Lord Xia Feng, Lord Wu Miserable said, if you are willing to become a ghost, he can give you a position above the Twelve Ghost Moon just like the product, second only to the King of Ghosts! At that time, the Twelve Ghost Moon can be At your disposal!"

In order to show sincerity, Kibu Tsuji Wumai even temporarily allowed Xia Xianyi to say his name.

When I recited it, I couldn't help but feel very jealous.

Such a high status, power... He really wants it! Unfortunately, he also understands that his value is far worse than Xia Feng's.

Xia Feng is the one who kills Shang Xian Wu by himself, forcing the existence of Shang Xian Yi! If such a strong person obtains the blood without misery again, he has the ability of immortality and immortality, and he has the blood ghost technique...that must be strong. It is unimaginable to what extent! Under his gaze, Xia Feng leaned back slightly and leaned on the back of the chair.

"Immortal... It sounds really tempting."

Hearing this, Xia Xianyi's spirit was lifted, thinking that Xia Feng agreed.

However, in the next second, Xia Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

"Unfortunately, I think it's better to be a human being. Do you know what happened to the last guy who was immortal and immortal?"

Xia Feng's voice suddenly sounded above his head! Xia Xian Yi, the cut-off hand, hurriedly looked up.

I saw Xia Feng's feet stomping heavily.

With a puff, this cut off hand turned into a pile of meat sauce! Xia Feng looked at the front of the train lightly.

"I... see you."