"Ganlu Temple! Are you okay!!"

Shang Quanna was so frightened by the bone knife that he subconsciously tilted his head back, then immediately leaned down and looked worriedly at the expression of Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake.

Kanroji Sakurabake lowered her head, she clenched her teeth, and fine beads of sweat secreted from her forehead, slowly dripping down her cheeks.

"Oh..."

Shang Quannai gently lifted her up and let her lie down on the tatami.

Then, he slowly turned his gaze to the bone blade growing out of Ganluji Sakurabake's palm.

He reached out his hand and gently wiped the white bone blade, guilt gradually appearing on his face.

This is the same bone knife as his own!

Kanroji Sakura Mochi...Have you learned how to make bone knives by eating them?

No…

Shang Quannai frowned slightly.

After all, the bone knife... is just a manifestation of the ghost's body control skills...

Just when Shang Quanna was studying the bone knife of Kanroji Sakuramochi closely!

A burst of bright red suddenly spread along the root of the bone knife!

Zhi——!!

As the crimson color continued to spread, the bone knife made a sizzling sound, and a burst of white mist also dispersed.

"Ahem!!!" Kanroji Sakuracake gritted his teeth, suppressed his screams, and held the bone knife in his palm tightly with his hands.

Creak...

However, the bone knife is still growing, and the red color is also spreading.

She struggled to straighten her body and kept twisting on the tatami.

"I'm sorry...it must be very painful..." Shang Quanna looked at Ganlu Temple struggling and felt guilty in his heart.

Just when he was trying to use blood to draw the blood in Ganlu Temple's body to make her feel better.

Snapped!

Ganlu Temple instinctively grabbed Shang Quanna's arm.

"Tsk!" He bit him on the arm.

Then, it slowly became quiet.

The red bone knife in her hand was still growing, and now it seemed that the bone knife of Kanroji Sakurabake and Monk Izuna's were not the same.

——This is clearly a tachi with a narrow front and a wide back!

Moreover, it seems to be a big sword!

At this moment, the blade of this Odachi has reached nearly 1m3, but the blade of the sword has not yet been seen!

Shang Quanna stretched out his arm and let Kanroji Sakurabake bite it. He was carefully observing her dark red sword.

"What a beautiful knife..."

…

…

…

In the living room.

Murata, Blademaker Hotaru, and others have gone back to their rooms to rest.

Only Kamado's father and my wife Renshan were left sitting on opposite sides of the table.

Kamado's father stared closely at my wife Renshan who was sweating profusely.

He sighed, slowly stood up and stretched, and then casually told my wife to be kind:

"Don't disturb others. You may have to squeeze in with me tonight."

With that said, Kamado's father placed the firewood ax on his belt at the door of his room and walked in.

and closed the door.

In the end, my wife Renshan was left alone, sitting in front of the table, clutching the sheath on her waist tightly.

His facial expression was twisted ferociously, and he was holding the tea cup with his other hand. The veins in his hand seemed to want to crush the tea cup!

"I hate!!!"

My wife Renshan closed her eyes, and the corners of his mouth drooped, tears silently falling from the corners of his eyes.

He stood up, looked unsteadily at the room where Shang Quannai was, and made a disdainful sound.

"Disgusting guy!"

Hearing that there were no more sounds coming from the room, my wife Renshan paused and quietly put down the tea cup in his hand.

Then he curled up his lips, quietly stood on tiptoes, and walked towards Shang Quannai's room.

He placed his hand carefully on the door and slowly approached.

Then, he suddenly pulled the door aside!

Boom!

There was a huge collision, and my wife Renshan shook her head and looked into the room.

"ah?"

The next moment, he was stunned.

Kanroji Sakuramochi, who has pink hair and two horns on her head, is lying sideways on the tatami.

She bit Shang Quannai's arm in her mouth, looking peaceful.

A red sword is slowly growing out of Kanroji Sakurabake's palm.

As for Shang Quanna, he was sitting sideways next to the cherry cakes at Ganlu Temple, looking strangely at my wife Renshan who came slamming the door.

"Aren't you two... why does she... have this horn...?"

My wife Renshan pointed to the Kanroji cherry cake with horns on its head, and then pointed to the bright red Odachi sword, she was speechless.

What he saw was completely different from what he thought!

Shang Quannai looked at my wife Renshan covering her head, as if she had stopped running, and waved to him helplessly:

"Close the door and come here."

My wife Renshan curled her lips, stepped back, hooked her hand on the doorknob, and pulled the door shut.

Then he walked over a few steps and sat down next to Shang Quannai obediently.

"so…"

His mind twitched as he looked at the bright red sword that was constantly growing out of Kanroji Sakurabake's palm.

My wife Renshan thought of the red sword that Shang Quannai held when she dueled with her a few days ago.

His eyes gradually became wiser.

He pointed at the Odachi and yelled at Shang Suna:

"Did you two have a knife?"

Shang Quannai narrowed his eyes in confusion, his face darkened, and his palms made the shape of a knife.

boom!

"pain!!"

He hit my wife Renshan hard on the head!

Kanroji Sakuracake was speechless because she bit Shangquan Nai's arm. She could only stare angrily at my wife Renshan to vent her anger.

"What kind of rubbish is in your mind?" Shang Quannai moved away from my wife Renshan with some disgust and disgust.

After hearing this, my wife Renshan suddenly felt aggrieved. He stretched out his hand towards Shang Quannai and tried to defend himself:

"No, no, I...you...she...sigh..."

He let out a long sigh, and finally tilted his head to the side with a wry smile: "Whatever you say."

Shang Quannai squinted his eyes, then pointed at the Kanroji cherry cake biting his arm, and explained the current situation to my wife Renshan:

"She is now..."

"..."

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Half a moment.
To be continued...