Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

"No need to check, these two people are no longer saved. "

"It looks terrible, but the level of destruction seems likely to be one of the twelve ghost moons. "

Seeing that Butterfly Chanae seemed to be about to crouch down to confirm the life and death of these two team members, Xia Yan spoke up to stop the other party's meaningless behavior.

His eyes had already seen through the other person's body.

The knife had pierced the lungs, causing massive bleeding, the heart had stopped beating, and there was a strange toxin in the body that was still wreaking havoc, and there was absolutely no way to salvage it in this day and age.

Butterfly Chanae looked at the two corpses in front of her, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"It's too much, it's ...... to do such a thing

."

"Xia Yanjun, why do you say that ghosts just can't live in peace with humans?"

She asked Xia Yan a somewhat philosophical question with a sad face.

"Your kind of question doesn't make sense at all. Xia Yan replied with some disdain. "Humans and humans are endlessly killing each other, hurting each other, how can humans and ghosts be expected to live in peace?".

After saying that, Xia Yan didn't pay attention to the girl who was deep in thought, and searched for the trace of the ghost by himself.

If this ghost is one of the twelve ghost months, he can be directly promoted and raised.

"Eyes open!".

The blood vessels and tendons around Xia Yan's eyes suddenly burst out, adding a hint of hideousness and evil to his handsome face.

With himself as the center, all the scenes within a radius of five kilometers came into his eyes, and in an instant he caught the figure of the target.

It was a little ghost who didn't look very old, twelve or thirteen years old at most.

The height is only a little more than one meter four, which is similar to the current butterfly ninja.

He has a pair of pointed ears like a Western fantasy elf, but instead of being beautiful as an elf, it makes him feel like a goblin.

He has short black hair, two golden earrings on each ear, and three distinct ×-shaped scars on his face.

The main thing is that the iris of the left eye is engraved with the word "Xialu"!

"Found it!".

The corners of Xia Yan's mouth cracked in an exaggerated arc, revealing his white teeth, like some kind of large beast preparing to hunt.

In the next second, the whole person disappeared in place as if teleporting.

"Eh, I found it!?".

Butterfly Chanae looked at Xia Yan's departing figure with some surprise, and her small eyes were full of big doubts.

But then, she immediately came back to her senses and chased in the direction where Xia Yan was going.

"Wait...... Wait a minute, if you act alone, you can be in danger!

......

At the edge of the town, three Demon Slayer swordsmen armed with long knives formed a triangle and surrounded the ghost in the middle.

The smell of blood wafted through the air.

Although they succeeded in surrounding the ghosts, the three swordsmen were already scarred and were just barely trying to support themselves.

In the open space not far away, two very seriously injured swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team were lying on the ground weakly, obviously dying.

The uniform of the Ghost Slayer Team, which is enough to defend against the bite of the lower-level ghosts, is not much different from a piece of paper in front of the Twelve Ghost Moons, even if the other party is only the sixth of the lowest level of the lower string.

"Die!".

A swordsman of the Demon Slayer Team armed with a long sword roared angrily, and raised his sword to attack the demon surrounded in the middle, but was blocked by the other party with a wooden kunai slash.

It is made of wood, but when it collides with the Nichiren knife, it makes a metal-like sound.

Obviously not just wooden toys.

A hint of impatience flashed in the dark pupils of the demon of the sixth string, and he increased the force of his hand, and threw the attacking swordsman out of the way.

Then he did not continue the pursuit, but turned around and tried to escape.

But before he could take two steps, he was forced back by another swordsman swinging his sword, and the swordsman who had been thrown out before also adjusted his state and surrounded him again in a triangular situation.

"Damn, why are you goddamn ghost squads always pestering me!".

It was clearly a demon that fed on humans, but now it questioned a swordsman like a ghost hunter in the tone of a victim.

"Don't make people laugh, how can we let a demon like you survive in the world!Wait, Lord Flower Pillar will come to your aid soon!Until then, even if you fight for your life, you won't be allowed to escape!".

After hearing the words of this ghost slayer swordsman, the ghost of the sixth string seemed even more panicked.

As an ordinary demon who has been crawling all the way from an ordinary evil ghost and finally promoted to the level of the lower string sixth, Sick Ye naturally knows what the pillar of the ghost killing team means.

Perhaps for the winding ghost, the column is just a stronger toy.

But for a ghost like himself, and the weakest sixth of the lower string, the existence of any "pillar" is enough to threaten his life.

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