In a quiet night.

The moon hangs high in the sky.

The moonlight is like white veil draped on the streets and towns.

On the roof, the dull Murata and the others were stunned for a while.

"Cut, chop him?!"

Murata shouted in surprise as he looked at the evil ghost struggling to the ground.

"Don't talk nonsense, come quickly!" Shang Quanna spat and glared at Murata who was shy.

When Murata and the other two heard what Naochi said, they were shocked. They held the knife and approached the evil ghost pressing Naochi with some timidity.

The evil ghost who was smashed into the roof looked horrified!

The man in front of him pinched himself tightly like a pair of iron pliers, and he couldn't even break it!

"Ahem...huh...get out!!"

The evil ghost grinned and screamed, his nails extended! He tried hard to insert his nails into Shang Quanna's arm! He wanted to let him let go of himself!

However, the evil ghost was shocked to find that his nails could not even cut off Shang Quanna's skin!

This guy!

Wow!

The evil ghost stroked hard! He even tried to bite Shang Quanna's palm with his teeth!

This guy!

The evil ghost's face was covered with blood vessels and blue veins, and he stabbed his nails into Shang Quanna's chest desperately!

Pong!

A crisp metal impact sounded, and a familiar piece of thing was broken and flew out!

The evil ghost looked closely!

My fingers were suddenly broken!

He was stunned, raised his head, his pupils shivered with the moonlight, and his face hidden in the shadows, looking at each other.

In the shadow, in the scarlet glowing pupils, a strange and beautiful red shore flower seemed to bloom in it.

This guy...

What exactly is it...

Shang Quannai squatted on the roof, pinched the evil ghost with one hand and pressed him to the ground, lowered his head and looked at him.

The blood-red eyes looked at the evil ghost ruthlessly, and his knees pressed against his abdomen, making him unable to move the entire ghost.

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at the same time.

I don't know how far away.

A slender black dog is wandering leisurely among the mountains.

The black dog's mouth was covered with red blood, and it was obvious that he had just finished eating.

He cushioned his feet and jumped between the stones easily.

The plum red eyes were filled with comfort, and the black puppy picked a rock shining from the moonlight and jumped up comfortably.

He stretched out his body and lay down comfortably.

He narrowed his eyes at the brightly lit town at the foot of the mountain and licked the corner of his mouth.

"Recently...can't do too much action...Damn it..." The black dog grinned and spoke in anger!

The scarlet eyes that represented his identity closed slightly, Wudang stretched his body steadily and lay on the stone.

As Wuzan's body stretched, the dog's body also grew bigger and deformed, and eventually turned into the appearance of a young man in his twenties.

A black kimono also slowly grew out of her body.

"Tsk!"

Wusan stretched out his hand and looked at his white reflective arms under the moonlight. What's wrong with him?

If he hadn't eaten by himself in order to better hide his food, he wouldn't have chosen to become a dog and live in the town!

But there is no way. In order to avoid the tracking of that hateful guy, I am in a form that I have just become a ghost for a while, and not eating will only become more and more irrational.

Close your eyes, Wudang lies steadily on the moonlight stone, breathing well and pretending to sleep.

He casually placed his hands behind his head. Wusan, who couldn't sleep, opened his eyes and glanced at the town at the foot of the mountain.

“By the way.”

"I seem to be able to see the vision of other relatives..."

Wusan thought and slowly closed his eyes.

Although he was small during this period, he also created a few ghosts who were very fond of.

I have posted a way to find out how to find the sunshine in the region. Now let’s see if these subordinates are dedicated!

As the blood breath was tracked, a little picture gradually emerged from Wusai's dark perspective of his eyes closed.

In the dark vision.

rustle!

Noisy noises flashed, and then the blurry picture gradually became clear.

The huge and clear moon first came into Wusang's eyes, but there was still a blurry black shadow in his field of vision.

Wusan looked at the moon image conveyed from his vision, and his face subconsciously became gloomy.

This waste! Did you show him the moon at night when you can move freely?!

Wusan was about to squeeze the ghost's head remotely, but he quietly heard a sound coming.

As the picture became clear, waves of familiar voices came over Wusan:

"Come on, next one, find the right position of your neck."

"Yes, it's here, come and cut it down!"

"Everyone remember, you must chop your neck!"

"It's okay, ghosts can be reborn, they can cut back and forth a few times."

"Why are you talking so much?"

Swish!

A white knife light flashed!

"Puff!"

"Okay, next."

"Next!!"

"Muranda! Don't hide behind the yellow hair!"

As the voice was conveyed, the person who was talking slowly came into Wusan's eyes.

In the shadow,

The scarlet pupils looked at Wusan at close range, and the familiar brown robe radiated in the moonlight.

He held the broken neck with both hands and randomly tied his neck together.

In a trance.

Wusan saw clearly the appearance of the person who was sticking to his face.

“!!”

Wusan's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle!

His heart suddenly rose to his throat, as if a cold snake had climbed up his spine!

The suffocation of death seemed to come upon him!

The endless darkness seemed to be about to flood him with those scarlet pupils!

A cold and bitter chill suddenly climbed into Wusang's heart with the man's words!

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To be continued...