In addition to normal language communication, the Demon Slayer has other language systems.

Sign language, for example.

Of course, sign language is definitely not used now.

In addition, the team members can also use a specific frequency of percussion sound to transmit the corresponding password and information.

"The breath of the sun, the shape of three, the slanting sun turns."

Shen Luo dodged the attack again.

However, after dodging, he did not choose to slash at the pheasant, but used the Nikcha knife to slash at the extremely hard "umbilical cord".

Whew—

A crisp voice sounded.

"The pheasant should have extended the umbilical cord to many parts of the nursery.

"Tap it and they should be able to hear it."

Although the biological setting in the Demon Slayer copy was enough to make Darwin so angry that he opened the coffin board and scolded directly.

But physics is normal.

Solids can transmit sound, and that shouldn't be wrong.

So Shen Luo no longer mechanically fought with Pheasant Bird, but turned from offense to defense, focusing on regularly tapping solid pipes.

"The breath of sound, the type of Wu......

"String Ringing!"

This was the first time he had used Umeji Tengen's breathing method in a formal battle.

Whoa, whoa, whoop—

The sound of percussion is constantly sounding, and soon a fixed frequency of percussion is formed.

Pheasant Bird's Hua raised her head and looked at the busy Shen Luo:

"Oh?

"If you can't kill me, are you going to attack the umbilical cord of my life?"

She habitually thought that Shen slightly wanted to cut these umbilical cords.

She smiled and shook her head, and there was even a hint of compassion in her eyes:

"Tsk, another poor ghost hunter doing useless work, my umbilical cord is even harder than my neck.

"Chop?

"Heh~

"I'm afraid that four hundred years ago from your ghost killing team, the swordsman called Jiguo Yuanichi crawled out of the coffin, and it was possible......

......

The harmony room where HC and Ryumi are located.

Whoa, whoa, whoa......

Before leaving, the two of them noticed a knocking sound in the pipes in the room.

HC's eyes rolled.

He pressed his index finger to his lips and motioned for Ryumi to hold her breath and be absolutely silent.

"This knocking sound is like a signal from our ghost killing team."

He pinched his nose, resisted the fishy smell of the umbilical cord, pressed his ears to it, and closed his eyes.

Three long, three short......

Four long, two short, one long......

Soon, he mastered the fixed frequency of the percussion sound, and his face flushed with excitement:

"It's a signal from the benefactor of the realm!

"The first thing he meant was that he was okay for the time being, but he was a little bit of a problem and needed the help of his teammates, the two of us.

"The second meaning is, let the two of us take the initiative."

Uh-

He was suddenly stunned:

"Take the initiative......

"Who does he want us to fight?"

Ryumi thought for two seconds, and suddenly raised her voice:

"It must be to destroy those little ghosts, so that you can completely cut off the energy source of Pheasant Bird Hua!"

With that, she quickly snatched the door out.

HC hurriedly followed, and when the two came to the door, the rumbling sound of wooden friction sounded again, and the layout of the room in front of them changed rapidly.

This time it's a vacant room.

They didn't dare to waste time and hurried forward to the next room.

Hee-hee-hee~

This time, the very familiar imp laughter sounded, and it was another group of imps playing games to their heart's content.

The umbilical cord of the pheasant has not yet reached here, but it will not be long before they will be sucked dry and turned into empty shells with only skin sacs.

"Do it!"

With the assistance of Ryumi, HC directly slashed out the AOE wind scroll and cut it to the throat of the imp.

CHUA——

Five ghost heads landed at the same time.

As a student of Wind Pillar Immortal Chuan Minoru, although his strength is not as good as Shen Luo, he is still quite strong, and can even be comparable to a first-class player.

The future must be the first choice to succeed the wind pillar.

It is naturally very easy to kill these ghosts who are not very strong.

Looking at the fragrant flesh and blood all over the ground, Ryuya swallowed her saliva, and the emptiness in her stomach reached the extreme.

"No, in order to kill the next string......

"Also for the sake of the swordsman......

"Now is not the time to eat, I have to hold back."

So she resolutely turned her head and kept up with HC's footsteps.

In this way, the two of them kept moving from room to room.

Some of the rooms were filled with ordinary nursery school children, faculty and staff, all of whom were so frightened by the terrible turn of events that they cowered in the corners and did not dare to move.

However, the two were powerless for the time being.

Now the key task is to kill those imps.

After 10 minutes.

"Whew-

"No, my physical strength is close to the limit."

HC covered his heart and began to pant, and his cardiopulmonary function was close to his limit.

In just 10 minutes, nearly 100 imps were eliminated.

In the process, his idea of transcending the pheasant was extremely strong.

Hundreds of imps......

That's hundreds of innocent human children.

Hundreds of broken families, too!

HC gritted its teeth.

Pheasant Bird Hua is so vicious, transforming so many children into inhuman ghosts, and at this age, he should be the most carefree and playing in front of his parents.

Bang –

The two dragged their tired legs and opened the next door.

This Japanese-style room is quiet.

On the tatami mat at the forefront, a child or imp sits on his knees.

It was the only one here, not like the little ghosts I had seen before, all gathered together to play games.

The child raised his right hand.

Bang!

The door to the room was immediately locked, cutting off the way for the two.

HC and Ryumi hurriedly guarded, because they could feel that the ghost in front of them exuded a strong sense of oppression, and it was definitely not a miscellaneous fish.

It is even very likely that it is the most powerful subordinate of Pheasant Bird.

The child turned slowly.

When they saw his face, the two of them were thrilled at the same time.

- This ghost actually has two pairs of four huge eyes.

The four-eyed ghost pursed his lips and stared at them expressionlessly:

"The guy who makes the pheasant's mother unhappy......

"Must die."

......

Outside the nursery, a team dressed in black ghost slayer uniforms arrived and surrounded the park.

This is support from headquarters.

After receiving a summons from Shen Luo and others that there might be twelve ghost moons in Hyakzuru Town, the current "master" of the ghost killing team decisively ordered support.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

The ghost slayer team members raised their heads and sighed in surprise:

"What the hell is this...... What kind of place is it? ”

At this time, the nursery school building is surrounded by layers of withered yellow trees and vines that suddenly grow from the ground, and from the outside, it looks like a large bird's nest.

No one can be sure what happened inside.

Looking at this posture, it is basically certain that it is a certain twelve ghost moons inside.

In front of all the Ghost Slayer members was a shirtless, muscular man with a boar-shaped hood on his head, so he couldn't see his appearance.

- Beast Pillar: Mouthy Hii Inosuke.

The swordsman in charge of the reconnaissance came to say:

"Inosuke-sama, we can't detect what's going on inside.

"Do you want to blast it with explosives first?"

Inosuke asked angrily:

"What rank are the players who enter?"

"Three people who have just passed the runoff...... I'm afraid there will be more than one luck. ”

"Then don't waste your time."

Inosuke pulled out two large knives from his waist, then lowered his center of gravity and charged his strength, and slammed into the bird's nest with a bang:

"The pig is advancing by leaps and bounds.

"Rush!"

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