"Karma! Karma! Karma! ”

A shrill crow echoed in the mountains and forests, the night was thick, the darkness had covered the land, and only a little starlight could bring people a sense of security, and it was already midnight.

The breeze gently blew the leaves, sizzling, and Weiyun sat on the branch with the sun wheel knife in his arms, and the darkness had a certain effect on his field of vision, but the effect was only minimal.

What's more, in this environment, the role of other senses is amplified a lot, such as hearing, in this quiet atmosphere, he can even hear the sound of the three people's steady breathing clearly.

So, when a faint sound of fighting reached Weiyun's ears, this guy instantly became excited.

"Huh!"

As if teleporting, Weiyun suddenly appeared next to the rabbit, and the rabbit, who was holding the knife and breathing steadily, immediately reacted, and he had already realized that he was fully concentrating on breathing at all times, and his body and senses had begun to be different from ordinary people.

Weiyun held him down and stopped the rabbit's overreaction.

"Shh~"

"It's me, Weiyun, I noticed a little bit of a situation, there seems to be a fight nearby, I'm going to go over and take a look, you come to keep vigil first."

Weiyun lay in the ear of the rabbit and whispered the reason for waking him up.

The rabbit moved his head uncomfortably, and said "um" to indicate that he understood.

"Need my help?"

Although he knew that he would definitely get a negative answer, he still asked.

Let go of the hand holding the rabbit, Weiyun waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to, and then after a few jumps, he disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"Alas~"

The rabbit sighed and stood up, patted the soil on his buttocks, and glanced at Zhen Hu and Yiyong, who were breathing steadily and resting, he gently kicked on the trunk of the tree, and also jumped on the branch where Weiyun was before, but he was standing and leaning there.

Weiyun moved quickly in the direction of the sound, and judging by his hearing, this battle site was not very far away.

Sure enough, as he got closer to the target location, the sound of the fight became clearer and clearer, and Weiyun had already heard the sound of a sword blade cutting through the skin, judging by the sound of the fight, one person was holding a sword, and the other was empty-handed, but it was not certain whether the other was a human or not.

Searching for the disgusting smell of blood and the sound of fierce fighting, Weiyun stopped on a tree branch.

Although he was standing on the branch above the heads of the two people fighting below, the two, no, it should be said that they were a man and a ghost, but they were not aware of his arrival.

Weiyun pressed one hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist and stood on the branch and looked down.

A swordsman who looked older than him, holding a cyan Rilun knife with a blade, was fighting and entangled with a ghost, the swordsman's combat ability, including swordsmanship, could only be described as average, this was Weiyun's evaluation of him.

But this ghost doesn't seem to be very strong, one person and one ghost are fighting back and forth, in this night, the blade and the ghost's claws collide back and forth, and the crisp sound of "clanging" is endless.

As the second ghost that Qing Shui Weiyun saw in his life, the appearance of this ghost is a little sorry for the audience, compared with the first ghost that Weiyun saw, this ghost is like a mud leg in the countryside, and the previous one is like a noble lord in the castle.

"It seems that ghosts also have noble and lowly statuses, and it is really a capitalist country with all kinds of evil, unlike my Great Heavenly Empire, everyone is equal, helping each other, the first rich lead the latter to become rich, there is no so-called class differentiation at all, this capitalist system is still too backward, and even ghosts are living in dire straits."

Weiyun looked at the one person and one ghost who were pecking each other at his feet, and his heart was full of emotion for a while, and his heart continued to fly.

"Die die! Eat you! Eat you! I can become stronger if I eat you! If I eat you, I will live! ”

As if to confirm what Weiyun thought in his heart, this ghost let out a terrible howl, accusing the injustice of the ghost birth, some ghosts are born noble and talented, and as soon as they become ghosts, they are endowed with special powers, and the scum of ghosts like him is difficult to even eat a bite of human flesh, and the final outcome can only be killed by the members of the ghost killing team.

As if thinking of the sadness, this ghost suddenly burst out with a power far superior to before, and the balance of the battle between one person and one ghost was instantly broken.

"Ahhh Eat you! ”

This ghost was dressed in tattered clothes, unkempt, hideous, sharp teeth, and his two hands were like the claws of a monster, very tough, and the swordsman in a black dress was so miserable that he couldn't support it.

"Ahh Eat you!! ”

With a heavy claw, the hungry ghost knocked the swordsman's sword flying, and under the swordsman's terrified gaze, the hungry ghost laughed wildly and swung his claws at the swordsman's head.

"Hahahaha! I've finally killed you! A big meal for me! ”

The hungry ghost laughed wildly and swung his claws out, he liked the swordsman's expression the most, frightened and deeply desperate and helpless.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting sounded, and the stench of blood spurted out.

"Poof!"

The swordsman in the black school uniform sat on the ground with his butt on his butt, and he looked at the clouds falling from the sky with a shocked expression.

"Bang!"

A full arm fell to the ground, throbbing.

Weiyun's feet fell lightly to the ground, and at the last moment, Weiyun cut off the ghost's arm, how could he watch this swordsman being killed by the ghost.

"Is it a pillar? It's so strong! ”

The young swordsman who was sitting on the ground was startled by Weiyun, and he sighed unconsciously.

Weiyun glanced back at him, and a playful word came out from under the grinning fox mask:

"No, it's the pillar of the future."

Under the moonlight, the fox masked boy who fell from the sky cut off the arm of his invincible opponent with a sword, and with this full force, this ghost slayer swordsman felt that he had fallen.

Two swordsmen, one pretending to be forced here and the other admiring him pretending, this style of painting is really Qingqi.

And the ghost who had his arm cut off fell into deep self-doubt, and the ups and downs of the ghost were too fast!

One second he thought that he was going to turn over as a serf and sing, and he was going to change the fate of the ghost life by his own strength, but the next second, a young man in a fox mask who fell from the sky cut off his dream with a sword.

His face became more distorted, and the ghost fell into a state of utter rage, and he wailed, like a ghost dog, and attacked the man who had destroyed his dream.

"Poof!"

It's so fast! You can't see it at all! I can't even see him haunting the sword!

At this moment, the swordsman of the ghost slaying team sitting on the ground and this ghost were magically synchronized.

Turning around slightly, his head was still facing Weiyun, who was still facing the ghost swordsman, and at the moment when the ghost pounced, he cut off his head with a sword, without even looking at it.

Looking at the whirling scene in front of him, the ghost had already felt his head leave his body, and the last picture he saw was the face of the young man who fell from the sky, the smiling fox mask, like a ghost.

"This ghost is so weak!"

Looking at the ghost in front of him that gradually turned into ashes and dissipated, Weiyun couldn't help but complain, as my first ghost to kill, you are a little too weak.