Immortal Minoru gasped for breath, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground and was powerless to pick it up.

There was a tingling itch in pain on his face, and something slipped across his face.

Shimi knew that it was his own blood.

A wide wound lay across his face, ruining his otherwise handsome face.

But he didn't think about anything, and when the blue-purple light of Haruto's knife tore through the darkness and reflected the attacker's face, the boy's head went blank, and he collapsed to the ground as if someone had had his spinal cord removed.

That familiar face, that thin figure, was still smiling at noon and preparing lunch for him.

“...... Mom?".

Shimi's lips trembled, and he shouted softly, half confused and half desperate, "Mom, is that you?".

Haruko's heart jumped, and he immediately turned the blade of the knife, pressed the back of the knife against the female ghost's neck, and used his strong muscles to press her to the ground.

But the female ghost under her is in the chaotic period when she has just differentiated into a ghost, and she can't recognize the person in front of her as her son.

And I don't know what stimulated her, but at this time she was struggling frantically, trying to pounce on Shimi, whose face was covered in blood.

Not really......

Thin blood again?

Qingren sighed, mother and son cannibalism, how cruel this scene is.

But the devil can't forgive, and ...... There was so much blood on this female ghost, not exactly because of the fight with the silver-haired boy, she must have killed someone else.

So Haruto crossed the blade of the knife, preparing to quickly cut off the female ghost's neck.

"Turn your head away. He said in a deep voice.

"W-what?" Shimi didn't react.

"If you don't want to watch your mother beheaded by me. "

Haruto felt sorry, but there was nothing he could do.

It's so cruel to kill a mother in front of her son...... Even the mother who has been ghosted.

"No!" Shimi, who didn't know where the strength came from, crawled to Haruto's side, his hands trembling but he didn't know what to do.

The

skinny mother doesn't look like a human anymore, and she is no different from a real beast when she kills her younger siblings in the house. Two thick and disproportionate ghost claws grew on his thin arms, and his face was covered with green muscles, and he wanted to bite off Haruto's neck with his fangs.

"No...... No, isn't there anything that can be done? Will it be better to get a good night's sleep? When we get sick, we are cured by a night'......s sleep."

Shimi's face was covered in blood, and he grinned and wanted to cry.

Haruto didn't speak, lowered his head silently, and only grabbed the female ghost with his hand, and stuck the Hinawa knife in the dirt beside him.

Suddenly, a series of chaotic footsteps sounded, and the cockscomb-headed boy staggered into the alleyway, his kimono stained with blood.

"Brother, we have to call a doctor ......."

There was a bleeding scar on his face, and the bloodstains were mixed with tears and sweat, which was very embarrassing.

Seeing the mess of the fight in front of him, the cockscomb head boy was stunned: "...... Brother?".

"Genmi ......".

Minoru and Haruto raised their heads together, only to find that his younger brother's gaze fell on his mother under the white-haired swordsman: "Genmi, don't look!".

He didn't want his younger brother to see his mother in such an embarrassing scene, and he didn't want his younger brother to know that the monster who attacked the family was his mother.

In the blue-purple sword light, Xuanya's already small pupils contracted tightly.

"Your Excellency...... What are you doing?" he took two steps forward and slowly put his hand into his arms, "Why are you holding on to my mother?"

Shimi's head buzzed, and what was put in Xuanmi's arms as an elder brother of course Shimi.

It was a brass slingshot that Genya often used to hunt birds in the mountains, and his accuracy was so good that he could feed his younger siblings every time.

"Xuanmi!" he shouted urgently, "Stop!"

Haruto raised his eyebrows, pressed the female ghost's hand and didn't move, and quickly pulled out the Hinakura knife with his other hand and put it in front of him.

The cockscomb boy over there is very fast, and his head is also very good.

"Bang!

".

There were two metal clashes, and the copper projectile was blocked out by Qing Xing.

Seeing that the cockscomb-headed boy was still about to reload and shoot again, Haruto pulled up the struggling female ghost, jumped up on his toes and sheathed the Hinawa knife with one hand, and pounced on him.

Shimi reached out to grab Haruori in Haruto, but he was empty.

He quickly got up from the ground and used his hands and feet together

His younger siblings are dead, and his mother is going to die too!

Let go of Genmi!

Haruto's speed was very fast, and he came to the front of the cockscomb boy almost instantly, and raised his hand to hit the slingshot in his hand to the ground.

"I understand that after you were hit, you are not in a state of mind or anything. "

Haruto frowned: "But like this, I don't know anything and only know how to do it, which doesn't help anything." "

When Genya saw "Mother", he also became trembling like Shimi.

"God, ......

".

Shimi pounced on him and covered his brother's eyes: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, don't look at ...... Xuanmi."

Haruto slashed the female ghost on the neck, beating her to the point of immobility, and then grabbed the silver-haired boy and shoved the female ghost into his hand.

"Are there any other victims? Don't stand still!".

Sadly, in the blood-spilled room, five children died in agony and fear.

The oldest child is five or six years old, and the youngest may be less than a year old.

Qingren silently arranged them in a row, and walked outside the house to let the sky convey a message to the hermit.

He heard Genmi's suppressed crying in the room, and he could only punch the wall in anger.

Little Bird Swim Qingren, why do you eat so much!

If you walk out of the store after eating a half-full, you can find the differentiated evil spirits in time, and these children don't have to die.

He could still remember the look on their faces when he saw them in the evening.

They're dreaming of a better future because they've got rid of their scumbag father!

But now all are gone, and tears and grief have washed away all the happy memories of the past.

Shimi was guarding the female ghost in the courtyard, and he didn't say a word, and he didn't have any expression on his face.

Haruto walked over, and he raised his head and grimaced for a while before he said, "Sir, what the hell is this?"

"It's a ghost. "

"Will it heal?".

There was a pain in Qing's heart, and the silver-haired boy looked at him with a pleading look in his eyes.

"Becoming a ghost is not getting sick. "

He sighed softly in his heart, but still told the boy some things about ghosts.

“...... The sun will eventually rise, and her time is running out.

I'm sorry, I can't let her go.

If she is not killed, more mothers and children will die at her hands. "

Minoru buried his head in his knees, his shoulders shaking.

A happy and beautiful family started with a domestic violence father, and it collapsed in just two or three days.

Xuan Mi sat with his younger siblings for a long time, and he didn't dare to look at the two people outside the house, and the "mother" lying on the ground.

When it was almost dawn, Shimi went out with her mother in her arms.

The swordsman didn't stop him, just stared at him from afar with those misty blue eyes.

He came to the window and cleared his throat: "Brother with ...... Where is Mom?".

The white-haired swordsman clutched his sword to his chest and spat at the rising sun.

"Go see the last side of the light. "

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