Chapter 85: The Sword and the Ghost King

The thinking diverged for a moment, and then quickly converged back.

These things, after cutting the wine and swallowing the boy and capturing the demon soul, slowly think about it.

Although there were still ghosts blocking the way in front of him, it was not enough to exhaust him.

He clenched his grasp of the blood-stained and discolored Tai Knife - there were already small and dense gaps in the body of the blood, and the extraordinary craftsmanship of the Collectibles Society would not last long, and this knife had cut too much tonight.

If you continue to use it like this, it will soon be curled, and then it will be scrapped.

However, the enemy's general is also close at hand.

Before he knew it, he had gone deep into this great river and mountain, which was rumored to be located in the country of Tanba, the lair of the ghost clan, and the territory of the ghost king.

All around was pale skeletons, the earth was dark red, as if soaked in blood, and a disgusting smell made people feel sick to their nostrils.

It's not a great place in every sense of the word.

Especially when there are many ghosts in front of him.

Just when his figure stagnated slightly, Li Fuyao, who was dressed in white and dusty, had already caught up with him, and he didn't know where this girl came from so fast.

Li Fuyao naturally stood side by side with Uesugi Kiyoshi, looking at the dense insect ant-like ghost clan with a calm face, and a trace of inexplicable smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

"What's wrong, some headache?"

"Hmm... Any kind of extraordinary power has advantages and disadvantages, if you want to kill all these ghosts with the sword in your hand, even you have to get tired and lie down. ”

If someone else said this, Uesugi Kiyoshi might think that she was mocking, but when Li Fuyao said it, the tone and expression subconsciously made him feel that it was an ordinary chat.

"It's okay, the so-called friends are to help each other and learn from each other~"

"Leave it to me, leave it to me, Qing, go ahead."

"Do what you have to do."

Flicking her sleeves, her slender and white palm slowly clenched into a fist, and a little cyan fluorescence escaped from Li Fuyao's eyes, and at the same time, a huge cyan lantern phantom appeared behind her, and she did not shy away from Uesugi Kiyoshi in the slightest, and she also had a full view of Uesugi Kiyoshi's complicated expression.

The girl smiled.

"I'll help you a little bit~"

She said so, and when she spit out, in an instant, the world was reversed.

The blood-red sunlight, which was originally a bit dazzling, turned into a faint blue color, and the mountains and fields were all lit with ghostly fires.

"The dark light is not extinguished, and the green light is not extinguished!"

"A cowardly soul has no value in existence, so turn it into nourishment for the Tale of Hundred Things!"

The girl murmured, and the blue-blue ghost fire suddenly swelled and spread in a single breath, from dots to lines, and then to the surface of the entire space.

This world, at this moment, is occupied by dark blue.

In the next second, the dark blue ghost fire disappeared, and at the same time, there was no trace, and there seemed to be countless ghost clans blocking the way.

It was as if those living ghosts and gods had never existed, and there was silence on the mountains, only the sound of the wind was whimpering.

Slightly different from before, the green lantern phantom behind Li Fuyan seemed to be a little brighter.

Uesugi Kiyoken raised his eyebrows, and the surprise in his eyes was undisguised.

"Lord of Hundred Things, Great Youkai... Qingxing lantern. ”

He subconsciously came up with such a thought.

If it's wrong, even if the Hyakki Picture Scroll doesn't give him a hint, he can recognize it.

The lantern, the ghost fire that envelops the mountains and rivers, is the best proof of this.

Uesugi Kiyoshi clearly remembers that on the Hyakki painting scroll, behind his self-portrait, there is a green lantern floating on his side, and a woman in blue with an unclear face sits on it.

Can... Why is there no hint in the Hyakki Picture Scroll? Even a blind person can see that this girl from the Celestial Empire, who once saved him and has an extraordinary background, is absolutely inseparable from the Great Demon Qingxing.

Before he could come up with a result, Li Fuyao's face turned pale, he stumbled, and almost fell.

Uesugi Qing's eyes were quick, and he grabbed her arm, and there was a warm fragrant nephrite in his hand, but he didn't have time to feel it, just asked with some concern.

"Fuyao... You! You okay? ”

Li Fuyao's smile was a little reluctant, but this weak look made her feel a little more pitiful.

"I'm fine, it's just a bit of a big consumption, although these are some goods that can't be put on the table, but the quantity is indeed a bit much..."

"Leave me alone, Qing, I'm not here to stumble on your feet."

Li Fuyao stood up and pushed Uesugi Qing slightly hard.

"Go, go and cut through the unease in your heart."

Li Fuyao's quiet and gentle smile fell on Uesugi Kiyoshi's eyes, and he felt that he didn't seem to say anything.

This girl seems to know herself better than anyone else.

She knew that he had hatred in his heart and was persistent by nature, if he didn't get rid of this breath, I am afraid that he would also be depressed and unhappy on the road of cultivation in the future, and there would be a threshold.

Therefore, she did her best to pave a way for herself without hesitation.

She pushed herself hard, who should have been holding her, so that the young swordsman could cut through the delusions in her heart.

Uesugi Kiyoshi's lips quirmed, but were interrupted by Li Fuyao's chuckle.

"You're welcome."

She didn't know the prophet and blocked Uesugi Kiyoshi's words of thanks.

"Go ahead, don't let the ghost king wait for you for too long."

"If you really want to thank me... Just give me a gift of victory. ”

"I'm also a samurai girl, and I also like to collect stories."

"Let me write the story of your victorious return into my story~"

Uesugi Qing's eyes changed a few times, and he responded vaguely from his throat, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but he turned his back and was ruthless in his heart, turning all his emotions into a war intent against the ghost king he hadn't met yet.

"Wait until I get back."

After saying this, Uesugi Kiyoshi suddenly felt that this situation was a little familiar, but his body was already faster than he reacted, driving him towards the top of the mountain.

Li Fuwu supported his swaying body, but the smile on his face was brighter than ever.

"Qing, you want to return triumphantly."

"It's like the story of how many times you've brought me victory..."

She slowly stabilized her figure, her eyes looked at the top of the mountain, and then seemed to break through the limitations of space and look at another world.

The smile spread, but unconsciously dyed a little demonic, snaking into a painting on her now somewhat sickly face, lining her whole person a little coquettish.

The jade palm is slightly closed, and the green light is bright and off.

Li Fuyao seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be making some oath.

"Qing..."

"This time, I won't let you die before me..."

"Me! Hair! Oath! ”

The moment the girl's resolute words quietly fell, Uesugi Kiyoshi looked up with feeling.

The road came to an end.

It is surrounded by ruined walls, and in front of it is a dilapidated Buddhist temple.

The gate of the Buddhist temple was opened, and the dilapidated bronze bell was placed in the middle of the courtyard by somebody.

In front of the bronze bell, a heroic and majestic figure sat on the ground.

With wanton red hair and a huge ghost gourd on his back, the wind of the king is raging.

He picked up the huge wine bowl, drank the crimson liquor, and then looked up indifferently, his eyes full of madness quietly opposite Uesugi Kiyoshi's heart.

After a glance, he burst into a long laugh, and there was a faint mixture of murder and anger in his laughter, and even the bronze bell rattled.

"You're finally here."

"It's a big thing for me, a swordsman who blesses the demon sword hime, and has won the favor of the lord of the Hundred Things."

"I always felt like I'd seen you somewhere... Is it a delusion? ”

"I'm annoyed... I'll think about it later! ”

"Since you snatched Uncle Ben's sacrifice... Then it's up to you to replace you! ”

Before the words fell, the ghost king of the great rivers and mountains stood up.

The sword has been unsheathed, and the young man who is full of war intent has already taken the first step out of the sword!