The ghost king of the great rivers and mountains fell into the eighteenth layer of hell again, Sen Luo thought that he was afraid that most of the people he fell into were also shouting hell, this ghost king committed murder, theft, adultery, drinking, should have fallen into this place, and in the future, there may be a Bodhisattva of the king of the earth to rescue him and send him to see the Buddha. However, Sen Luo is not optimistic that he has this opportunity.

The samurai of the skeleton can't fly, and he can't roll up the demon wind and turn into black clouds and other hexical arts, the only thing Sen Luo can do is walk on his own feet, maybe he will run faster than a human, but that's it. Moriro climbed over the mountain that had been cut open by the drunken boy, left the burning cave behind, and continued along the main road towards another demon realm in Japan.

It's just that the road is completely different from what it used to be. Sen Luo walked silently on the road, "I know the way here. This original memory came to mind...... The road here is not the same as it used to be. As he walked, he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar road and the scenery on both sides, and for a while he was thoughtless but mixed, even Sen Luo, who had a clear sword heart, couldn't tell what he was thinking.

The road is indeed different, the space in front of you is broken everywhere, if it is okay for mortals, it is difficult for those with mana to get through, and they must take a detour. The skeletal warrior looked at the sharp ridge that suddenly appeared in front of him, and sighed, "If a mortal comes here, I'm afraid it's just a path." "There is a deep demonic aura coming from the ridge, and Sen Luo has no intention of stepping into it." The demonic aura here has long since lost its owner, and I'm afraid it's just an echo of the past. ”

In this way, he could only walk at will, Sen Luo continued along the mountain road, the sky was dark, this iron-colored skeleton walked alone on the road, and there were no demons and monsters interested in approaching him, and the demons and ghosts wandering in the wilderness were originally just mountain spirits and water monsters, but now the road was almost cut off, and the number of these monsters was increasing.

Sen Luo also had no intention of killing these little monsters that breed every day, these monsters didn't even dare to get close to him, and ordinary samurai could kill this kind of monsters.

Most of the people who disturb the world are almost the same monsters, and the real big monsters are one out of a hundred, and the girl Xiao Yezi who Sen Luo saved is also relying on getting rid of such demons to earn money to live. Sen Luo has left a lot of copper coins for Xiao Yezi, and also left a lot of purchased grain. But Xiao Yezi still has to kill demons to earn living expenses - the swordsmanship taught to her by Sen Luo can not only kill demons, even if it is used to cut people, it is also first-class sharp.

So this little girl was able to protect herself, and the spiritual power brought to her by the breathing method made Xiao Yezi's vitality very tenacious, and she could even cast some spells in the future - this was much stronger than Sen Luo himself. Sen Luo is not good at spells.

And as Xiao Yezi successively killed those wandering demons, and finally someone asked her to get rid of the demons, it seems that the little girl can continue to live in this world, and maybe she can pass on the swordsmanship and breathing techniques that Sen Luo taught her in the future.

The skeletal samurai could have guessed all this, but the skeleton ghost walking on the road now didn't think about it, "If you go on this way, you'll be heading to Edo after crossing the mountain." Sen Luo sighed.

Edo Castle is very big, very big, and there are no small monsters on the outskirts of this place, but those who have achieved cultivation will live together with people, hiding their identities and messing around in the world. As a skeleton, Moriro is not easy to enter the city—he is so conspicuous that it may be difficult to even get close to Edo.

However, this skeleton warrior has no changed spells, and if he still has a label, he must be smiling bitterly at this moment. Fortunately, Moriro didn't have to enter Edo Castle, all he needed was to borrow it, and it was no problem to get around the road from the outside of Edo Castle. "It's a pity, but it takes a lot of time to take a detour. Now there's a way to get in. "Sen Luo saw big carts—it was the merchant's car.

These cars were pulled by people, and due to the presence of Edo Castle, the roads between the nearby cities and Edo were relatively safe, and there were still caravans coming and going from the roads from time to time. And Moriro is now quietly scattering all the bones all over his body, like a ninja who takes advantage of the unpreparedness of people to attach to the bottom of the car. Under the car of more than a dozen cars, the bones of a skeleton ghost were scattered and arranged, and as for the barrel and the star carcass, these two things also turned into tattered pieces and stuck to the bottom of the car.

The car snorted into the city like this, and at this moment Sen Luo was almost in a deep sleep, and his mind was running very slowly, "There is a demonic ...... in this car"

However, until the car drove into the backyard of a shop, the demonic spirit never broke out. When the people unloaded the contents of the car and it was getting dark, Senluo finally found an opportunity to put himself together. The skeletal samurai sat in the shadow of the backyard with his legs outstretched, but he was thinking in his heart, "The demonic aura seems to be something." This seems to be a demon transformed by the dead, and it must be a ghost attached to something. It can also be regarded as one of the ghosts in the night walk of the hundred ghosts. ”

The skeletal warrior twisted the skull slightly, and from him he could see that there were some holes in the walls, and on the other side of the hole, you could see a tavern, and there was a lot of noise inside. And what caught Sen Luo's attention was a young samurai who came out of the tavern, and the demonic aura that he once felt was wrapped around the young samurai in front of him.

It was a very handsome young samurai with Japanese aesthetics, and if you didn't look at Natsukiyo, you might mistake him for a woman. With the current Japanese customs, such a samurai will definitely be courted by a large group of samurai, "Zhongdao ......" Moriro muttered the words that suddenly appeared in his memory, "I remember that I don't like this custom, maybe it's really not good to be a man when I'm alive." This is not the right way for a samurai...... Sure enough, I still don't like it. ”

Sen Luo was a rare self-deprecation and a small laugh at this time, and since he woke up, it was really rare to feel so relaxed. This guy's fingers flicked, and he thought of a lot of anecdotes for a while - but they were all about the love between a samurai and a beautiful boy, and what he remembered was basically the things between the big name and the small surname or the generals under him, "Speaking of which, Xin Xuan Gong is a good player, and he left a lot of anecdotes." Then he remembered the resurrection Nobunaga he had seen, and now he remembered that if his face hadn't turned blue, Nobunaga would have been a beautiful man. In fact, the source Yoshitsune is also as beautiful as a girl......