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Extra Volume: Chapter 27 - It's Too Late(2/3)

——Humans... are so scary...

The consciousness of the evil ghost is gradually fading.

——Now…has actually created this kind of monster…

--hateful…

——I still want to... live again...

...

Behind the evil ghost.

Not far away.

Yuan Yi was slightly stunned when he saw the doll's hand-stop look.

It feels really wonderful to see my moves being reproduced by others like this.

Tie Qiao, who was hiding himself on the side, stood up at this moment, with a look of joy on his face. He couldn't wait to look at Ji Guoyuanyi:

"Old Master Yuanyi, we succeeded!"

Turning his head and looking at the doll that stopped working:

"Finally! Success!"

"It's a pity... I'm afraid it can't be used in killing ghosts."

He sighed slightly, and became helpless:

"The disadvantage of being unable to act independently into battle is too great."

"…I'm afraid no one can carry this thing to the battlefield except you, Lord Yuanyi."

Tie Qiao's happy mood was instantly extinguished by herself, and he was left with only melancholy in his heart at this moment.

Yuan Yi remained silent, staring at the doll with earrings shaking on his ears, and had an idea in his mind.

"Tieqiao."

"This doll..."

"Can you be a doll of a training puppet?"

Tie Qiao suddenly froze when she heard this. He raised his head and looked at Yuan Yi blankly.

He didn't know for a moment whether Yuan Yi trusted himself too much or the quality of the doll.

Then, he scratched his head a little far-fetchedly and smiled:

"Your Excellency Yuanyi... the structural strength of this doll... I'm afraid it can't stand your swordsmanship..."

Yuan Yi turned his head:

"No, it's not for me to practice."

He stared at Tieqiao, and what he heard was the sound of the rustling evil spirit turning into ashes:

"I mean, can you bring a message to the group of people from the Demon Slayer Team?"

“Let them come here for training.”

Yuanyi looked at the doll:

"An opponent of this intensity can be practiced for a while."

Tieqiao listened to Ji Guoyuanyi's explanation, he was slightly stunned, and then a feeling of "so that's it" rose in his heart:

"oh——! I understand! Lord Yuanyi!"

"So that's it! If this is the case, it is indeed a feasible solution!"

Just as the two were talking.

Rush--rush--

The sound of leaves rubbing and shaking came from the jungle beside them.

Something else!

!

Suddenly, Tieqiao felt his back froze, and his forehead was scared and sweated coldly. He slowly turned around and glanced at the shaking bushes.

He quietly kept holding the short blade hidden in the clothes on his chest.

Pick.

Ji Guoyuan stretched out his hand and stopped Tieqiao from taking out his knife.

Just as Tieqiao looked back at Yuan Yi and was puzzled.

A familiar voice came from behind:

"It seems that we are late."

Tieqiao turned around, blinked his eyes, and looked at the woods not far away in a daze.

After seeing the appearance of the person coming, his hand holding the knife unconsciously released it.

“…Sir Shangquan?!”

Ruthless—

"Young, Tieqiao, you have become fat."

Tie Qiao's expression, as soon as she became surprised, immediately stopped.

"Is the ghost dead?"

Naosuna slowly walked out of the woods, and he was carrying Kimura on his shoulders who wanted to vomit.

Behind him, Sumiya Zaomen, who seemed a little confused, looked at him, while Purgatory and Shouro were both slow.

The three of them immediately saw the evil ghost lying not far away, struggling to turn into ashes.

Purgatory and Shouro put their hips on their hips, and a thought of competing with the one who killed the evil ghost arose in his heart.

Those who can kill evil ghosts before they arrive! They must be very powerful!

Pick.

Nao Nao put Kimura on the ground, then raised her head and looked at Ji Guoyuan.

He nodded:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yeah." Yuan Yi nodded, saying little as usual.

But this time, he hesitated for a moment and added:

"…haven't seen you for a long time."

Tie Qiao was choked by Shang Quannai's words. He even forgot to reply for a while, just stood there in a daze and stared straight at Shang Quannai.

"Vomit-!" Kimura, who was put down, held the tree next to her and vomited unbearably.

Not everyone can withstand the rush to be carried by Shangquanna.

At this time.

A scream came from the side.

"ah!"

Sumizuki stood beside Shang Quanna. She looked surprised and leaned back slightly, looking at Ji Guoyuanyi incredibly:

"It's uncle of the country!"

"Long time no see, Uncle Jiguo!"

Zaomen Jin walked forward slightly, she raised her arm and waved her twice:

"Do you still remember me? I am Suzuki Zaomen, my father's daughter!"

Ji Guoyuanyi turned his head slightly and blinked twice. He naturally remembered this girl who had been lively and cheerful since childhood.

Zuomen Sumi stretched out her hand and pointed at Ji Guoyuanyi in surprise, but she was also confused:

"But...why is Uncle Jiguo here?...Is Qiyi here too?"

Ji Guoyuan glanced at his friend Tanji's daughter, and he shook his head slightly and explained patiently:

"No, Qi Yi, he is now elsewhere."

"This ghost has already run to the vicinity of the Forging Knife Village, so I will come out to deal with him."

"It's just..." Yuan Yi pondered slightly, and he turned his head and looked at the doll standing not far from everyone:

“…I’m not the one who really killed the ghost.”

Seeing this, Sumiko Satomun looked in the direction of Ji Guoyuanyi's eyes.
To be continued...
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