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It was the end of autumn, and the fields that had just finished the harvest looked a little barren, and a path next to the field was overgrown with weeds, and it could be seen that no one had passed by for a long time.

An old man on crutches passed by, quite short, with white hair, even his beard and eyebrows were white, there was a large scar under the corner of his right eye, and he was wearing an earthy yellow kimono, and the right leg of the kimono was empty.

"What is this?" The old man saw a child on the road in front of him, about thirteen or fourteen years old, the old man stepped forward to see that he was still breathing, so he picked him up and walked towards the peach mountain in front of him

, "It's a ......great luck to lie on the side of the road like this, and not to be attacked by ghosts at night."

"On a mountain, there was a man standing in the middle of the woodland, and countless lightning slashes rang out around him, and the dust around him scattered with this lightning-like blow, and the sound was very amazing.

"Reluctantly, slash faster, Kaede, your breathing exercise isn't enough. Standing next to him was the former Naruju Kuwajima Jigoro with a serious face.

He is the old man who adopted Saori Kaede a year ago, and after rescuing Saori Kaede, he learned that Saori Kaede had no relatives in this world, so he accepted Saori Kaede as a disciple.

There was also a young man standing next to Kuwajima Jigoro, who had just become a disciple of the master not long ago, and he looked at Saori Kaede with envy, but a trace of jealousy flashed in his heart.

"Yes, Master. Saori Kaede smiled bitterly, after more than a year of training, the originally somewhat weak body became stronger. I have mastered the full concentration of breathing, and I am only one step away from the full concentration of breathing, but I didn't expect that the master still felt that it was not enough.

I've been in this world for more than a year.,I don't dare to say that I know everything.,But I've basically figured out the composition of this world.,It's a world that is close to modern times.,There are also monsters.,The difference with the spell spirit is its name ghost.。

And the ghost's weakness will only be destroyed if sunlight and the sun cuts its neck with the sun chakra.

Naturally, there is also an organization that deals with ghosts, called the Ghost Slayer Squad, an ancient organization with hundreds of members that has not been recognized by the government but has existed for a long time.

After training as a cultivator and passing the final selection - stay in the vine attack mountain where the ghost is imprisoned for 7 days and survive, you can join the ghost killing team. The members include one leader, nine column-level cadres, and hundreds of ordinary team members.

Ordinary team members are divided into 10 classes, and are issued team uniforms and "Hinawa Blades", and communicate the mission of crusading ghosts through the talking "Crows". In addition, each cultivator has different breathing methods, such as the one he learned from his master is the thunder breathing method.

After more than a year of training, Saori Kaede has also become much stronger, and the breathing of the Thunder Breathing Method has made the muscles in his body begin to take shape.

The remnant of the thought is that Saori Kaede doesn't know if it's the reason why he has crossed the world, and his age has returned to the age of thirteen, which makes Saori Kaede a little helpless.

"There are still a few days before the final trial, Kaede, you can pass the assessment with your strength, you can get ready to go. Kuwashima Jigoro has no doubt that his disciple will be able to pass the selection.

"Yes, wait for my good news, Master. A

few days later, Saori Kaede, dressed in a silver-white kimono, left Momoyama and set off.

......

Saori Kaede did not rush directly to Fuji Raid Mountain, which was finally selected, but experienced the characteristics of this era along the way, and now it is in the Taisho era, and the streets are prosperous.

"Ahh Saori Kaede, who hadn't eaten food for a long time, showed a satisfied expression after eating the ramen, and seemed a little relaxed, although the rice cooked by the master could be eaten, but it was only edible, after all, there were only a few beasts and vegetables on the mountain.

There was still some time before the selection time began, and Saori Kaede had hardly been down Momoyama since he came to this world, and he had been practicing closely with his master, and his curiosity made him stay on the road for a while.

The night outside was not only surprisingly dark, but also surprisingly quiet, except for some bits and pieces of starlight in the sky, almost all of them were pitch black.

Saori Feng finished swimming the street, waiting for most of the vendors to close their stalls before starting to hurry, he ran fast, towards the destination of Fuji Attack Mountain, the speed is as fast as a cheetah, in the dark night, he can hardly be seen with the naked eye.

When I passed by a suburban house, the speed of the wind suddenly stopped.

Saori Kaede sniffed the air, and smelled a faint smell of blood in his nose, which was also mixed with a bit of ghost breath.

Saori Feng frowned, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and ran anxiously towards the house, and jumped over the courtyard wall into the house without waiting for a knock on the door.

When Saori Feng stood and looked around, the courtyard of the house was already a purgatory on earth.

Blood sprayed all over the courtyard, and the remains of a man lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, his scythe in his hand, and his body full of gnawing marks, fighting to the end to protect his family.

There was an exclamation from inside the house at this time, and there were survivors!

Saori Kaede didn't think much about it, her face was serious, and she rushed into the house.

One of the women in the house had collapsed in a pool of blood, her hands and feet mutilated.

A red-haired ghost with a hideous smile on his face was closing in on the two remaining little girls cowering in the corner.

"Ichi-type thunderbolt flash" didn't have time to think, Saori Kaede directly used the fastest move in the thunder breath, and instantly turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed at the red-haired ghost, and the sound of breaking the air could be faintly heard.

The red-haired ghost seemed to notice something, dodging the fatal blow, only breaking one arm. Saori kicked it away, keeping it away from the two little girls, leaving them to hide behind him, and he raised his knife to confront the red-haired ghost.

The red-haired ghost picked up the severed hand, took it to the wound, and immediately regrew it on the arm, his eyes full of tyranny and madness, and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue.

"Is it the little ghost of the ghost killing team, dare to disturb Uncle Ben's meal, and leave your flesh and blood ......

" Before he finished speaking, Saori Kaede attacked, and the "Wuzhi-type Thermal Realm Thunder" released a high-heat lightning bolt and blasted towards the enemy.

The red-haired ghost crossed his arms in front of him, and only a little scorched black appeared where it was attacked.

The red-haired ghost smiled and said, "It's not painful, little ......"

Before the words fell, its head and limbs were separated from its body, turning into ashes little by little, and Saori Kaede, who was standing in front of it, slowly inserted the knife into the scabbard.

"Two-type rice soul", under the mottled moonlight, Saori Kaede only then spit out these five words softly, but unfortunately the red-haired ghost couldn't hear ......