Chapter 82: Unclear

It's just that this handsome young warrior has a slight float in his steps, lacks his spirit, and has a faint demonic aura on his body, which all proves that this little guy should have bumpered with ghosts. It's just that this kind of thing is his own business, and Sen Luo can tell the intensity of these demonic qi - "Unless this kid is willing, the demonic energy will not entangle him." "Looking at the footsteps and body frame, this young man's martial arts are not low.

This is a world where people and ghosts live together, and not all ghosts are evil ghosts, although they will also absorb the essence of the living, but Moriro knows that there are people in this world who are related to ghosts, and I am afraid that it is just like the samurai in the world, and it can be regarded as a strange talk of the people of Edo. Isn't he himself a figure in the strange story, the skeletal warrior sat in the shadows and laughed to himself.

The daytime in Edo is also pale, and the clouds in the sky obscure most of the sunlight, and although Edo Castle is crowded, many streets and houses are still rarely crowded. Senluo sat in the shade of a house in the city, where a large tree blocked almost all the sunlight, and with the shade, there was only sparse grass and trees here, and no one would come at all. The skeleton sat against the wall, silent, like a real ghost.

Sen Luo is just recuperating his spirits, and he has long been unable to enjoy the sleep of the living, even if it is a hallucination like a dream, I am afraid it is only a projection of hell. Although the Sword Master had no intention of doing it, his keen sense still made him sense the demonic aura nearby. It was a demonic aura that Sen Luo had not encountered in the past, and there was no evil intent.

As night fell, Moriro stood up from his shady place, Edo was just a place for him to stay, and his goal had always been the magic city. Walking past the yashiki in front of him, Moriro saw the beautiful young samurai, which was also where the demonic aura he felt. "Sure enough, it's a pair of beautiful people, but unfortunately one of them is not alive." The skeletal warrior stood outside and sighed.

The tone of the double was very low, almost inaudible, and it did not attract the attention of the people inside. Sen Luo looked at the two people who were whispering and laughing inside, and only sighed, "It's just a matter of having fun." It was all his own choice...... Why should you be a wicked person in vain? The skeletal warrior looked at this beautiful young man with a slightly sickly look on his face, and the beautiful woman who lingered with him was by no means a living person.

The skeletal warrior turned his head slightly, and looked at a picture hanging on the wall by candlelight, it was a picture of flowers and birds in the garden, and there was a large blank space on the picture, according to the scroll, there should be someone here - naturally this beautiful woman. "Flowers and Birds." Sen Luo said softly, "The picture of the monster formed due to deep feelings and strong thoughts, the woman in the picture can only continue to exist by absorbing the essence - in fact, if she can't absorb the essence, she will just return to an ordinary picture." ”

The beautiful young samurai must have known where the woman came from, but he was still obsessed with it, and Moriro would not go beyond saying that this woman was a youkai - compared to the woman, his skeleton ghost was a real youkai. But this picture scroll monster seems to have a relationship with a beautiful boy. Although this beautiful young man has a sickly face, which is very in line with the aesthetics of this world, he will not die in the foreseeable future.

Sen Luo could see that this young man's origin had not been damaged, and most of them could enjoy his old age, and this monster only sucked part of his essence, making this young man linger on the sickbed, at most he lived as a perennially weak patient for a lifetime. Anyway, you and I don't care about this kind of thing, and the skeletal samurai just smiled - the skeleton face had no expression, but the voice was still there.

In this world, such demons and monsters are endless, even in Edo, where the shogun is, it is full of strange stories, not to mention this picture scroll of flowers and birds, skeleton samurai, there are faceless monks and strange-faced samurai walking around the streets alone, and strange birds with monkey-like faces, tiger-like claws, and raccoon dog-like bodies, and strange birds that can fly without wings hovering in the night sky. I am afraid that this is also the reason why no one goes out at night in Edo, except for those flower streets and willow alleys.

The skeletal warrior walked the deserted streets, only the wandering ghosts haunted his vicinity, and the iron-colored skeletons laughed loudly in the moonlight, and the unbridled laughter circulated in all directions. "This is the world of the Tokugawa family." Sen Luo whispered, followed by laughter.

Moriro strides down the deserted streets, and soon leaves Japan's premier city, which is home to many demons, and it seems that many of the demons who like to mingle with the world live here. There are some places in this city that even Sen Luo doesn't want to touch—that's probably a stronger demonic aura than Luo Jiangshen Shui Ji, and this demonic energy is completely different from Luo Jiangshen, and it's more violent and domineering.

This is the demonic spirit of the strong man in the demon world, and now the human world and the demon world can interact with each other, as long as you have the heart, you can enter and exit. The reason why this world has become like this is precisely because of the Demon Realm - it's just that some Demon Realm powerhouses are a little special and difficult to come directly.

"The ghost thing that wanders in the red dust......" Sen Luo also sighed, but he would not deliberately kill the ghost thing - although there is some karma in the demonic energy, this evil ghost is afraid that it feeds on people. But the skeleton walked and walked, but his steps became slower and slower, and finally he stopped.

The skeletal warrior was silent, and after a while he let out a long breath - although it was strange that the skeleton couldn't breathe, but Senro's voice was undoubtedly a breath. Then the skeleton turned around and walked over step by step in the direction from which the demonic energy came. The beauty under the moon with the long knife gradually began to hum as Senluo advanced step by step.

The long knife hummed excitedly, but Sen Luo's heart was calm. Although he didn't think about dealing with the demon at first, but now he is walking on the road to where the demon is, as to why he is like this, Sen Luo said that he doesn't want to think about it and doesn't bother to think about it, just doing this makes him feel calm.

The one who will go to meet may be the strongest opponent in Sen Luo's life, and Sen Luo is adjusting his heart with every step he takes, even with his sword saint's heart, he must seriously carry out such a ritual. The place where the demon lives is also a ruined temple, and there are such places in Edo Castle as well, and the dilapidated temple is not without monks, but it is just where the demon is entrenched, and those monks intentionally or unintentionally ignore a certain place shrouded in demonic law.

The skeleton warrior walked into the broken temple, the skeleton's face turned slightly sideways, on the top of the half-collapsed nunnery, sitting cross-legged this time, the demon ghost grabbed an arm in his hand, and was tearing the flesh on it, and he looked at the skeleton warrior in front of him, and also showed a trace of indifference. "Well, would you like to have a bite too?"