The stiff forehead and horns were enough to shatter the cliff, but now it couldn't stop the spinning tip of the knife, and in the midst of the blood splashing, Sen Luo somersaulted in mid-air and landed on the ground. The knife in his hand shook slightly, shaking off the few drops of blood. The big ghost had stopped moving, and his spirit rose to the sky, and then all of them were seized by the beauty knife under the moon, and the body of the big ghost immediately withered, turning into a skeleton like a leather bag, and smashed directly to the ground. The knife had already broken his skull, and Sen Luo had slashed the big ghost in front of him.

The villagers crawled out of the collapsed houses, some screaming for injuries, others just screaming in fright, but they all saw the tall ghost lying lifeless to the ground. Sen Luo wandered to the place where the big ghost had been, and saw nothing. "Strange, how did that demonic energy be converted into an enchantment?" The skeletal samurai looked left and right, and finally he noticed something unusual—it was the bulging abdomen of the corpse of the great ghost.

With a knife down, a small Buddha shrine appeared, "I see, I see." This is really rare. Sen Luo let out a laugh, and a small doubt in his mind was solved. This is the first time he has seen the house become a demon - that's right, the prototype of this big ghost is the Buddha Hall, and for some reason this Buddha Hall has become a monster, and the magic weapon, which is also the Buddha shrine that maintains the local enchantment, is wrapped in his belly. "Maybe it's because of the concentration of local demonic energy." Sen Luo only came to this possible conclusion, and after relieving the doubts in his heart, he did not take the Buddha altar at all. After the skeletal warrior straightened the shrine, he folded his palms together and recited a scripture before preparing to leave.

And those villagers, after confirming the death of the big ghost, rushed over one after another, brandishing farm tools and knives as if they were crazy. At this moment, they were not afraid of skeleton ghosts like Senluo. This may be the desperation of life, but why is it necessary for Sen Luo to cooperate with them? Use various reasons or other means to let others be devoured by this big ghost, and the excess essence of the big ghost will turn into an enchantment to protect these villagers. But how can it not be affected by the spirit of ghosts all year round? The women who served the big ghosts have already turned into ghosts, and those villagers will also turn into demons one after another. Now that Sen Luo has killed the big ghosts, it can even be said that he has saved them.

The skeletal samurai was not interested in explaining to these people, he looked at the corpse of the Buddha hall ghost, and then at the villagers, Koichiro and Master Gomei both had unexplained expressions of surprise. There was no expression on the face of the Skull, and his steps did not stop, walking towards the road out of the village. When the attack of the villagers came, the skeletal samurai drew his sword, and the sword flashed, and the villagers couldn't even shout, and the farm tools and knives in their hands fell one after another, and their bodies were also cut open, and they slipped to the ground and lost their lives.

This is in line with the appearance of the skeleton ghosts that people come into contact with, slaying living beings and seizing essence. The villagers have been living in the barrier for some years, and they really don't have much psychological preparation for the vicious ghosts outside. After being killed several people this time, they suddenly lost their courage and fled back screaming. Someone saw Koichiro and them, and kowtowed desperately, "Master Samurai, save us." Koichiro pulled out his spirit knife and stopped in front of Sen Luo.

"They're forcing you to feed the big ghost, and even your companions. And now you're in front of me, your savior? It's funny. The skeletal samurai stopped, tilted his head slightly and said to the samurai in front of him, and at this time, the monk also recited the Buddha name and stood behind Koichiro. Unemployed Saikuma Nosuke wanted to reach out and hold them, but he couldn't hold them after all, so he had to sigh and stand behind.

Koichiro couldn't say anything, but he still stood firmly in front of Moriro. "Get out of the way, you should be able to see it. I'm just leaving, and I'm not interested in the lives of the villagers. Sen Luo said, and Xiao Ichiro, under the pull of Master Wuming, made a passage, and after Sen Luo let out a double tone of laughter, he directly passed by the nervous Xiao Ichiro and them.

It's a pity that things never go well, and in this case, some villagers actually thought that Koichiro and they had the upper hand, and rushed over to make a move on Sen Luo - then there is no doubt that they were directly killed. And Xiao Ichiro also shouted, and slashed directly at Sen Luo's back with a slash against the wind. Although he felt that Xiao Ichiro was too reckless, Master Wuming also recited the mantra of demon subjugation, and said "Om! The seal was formed and released from the seal's hands. And as a jobless Saikuma nosuke, who is a good heart, he just smiled bitterly, and his body dived down, and the whole person seemed to be gliding on the ground, rushing towards Sen Luo while drawing his knife.

The skeletal samurai half-turned, pulled out half of the sword and raised it diagonally, blocking Koichiro's attack, and the scabbard was slid out by Moriro, just in time to block the mantra seal. "It's a pity......" The skeletal warrior just said such a double tone of words, and there was a sense of loneliness in his tone. Boom! The sword light rises and falls like thunder and lightning, accompanied by the purple-red thunder that fell in mid-air, Moriro's knife slashed Kojiro, and then the thunder blocked the unemployed Kuma no suke who was gliding, where the sword light shone, the bear nosuke struggled to support, and in the end it was just sprinkled with blood, and the whole person flew back.

Moriro put the knife into the sheath, turned around and left without saying a word, Kojiro half-knelt on the ground, his breath had been cut off. The villagers fled in all directions, and Moriro didn't want to pay attention to the fact that they had let Koichiro die—the gradually dissipating enchantment would give them a belated fate after all. When he fed the big ghost with a living sacrifice, this Buddhist shrine has long been polluted by the resentment of the dead, and the big ghost is dead. The resentment and dead souls contained in the bones on the ground will naturally turn into powerful ghosts, and it is really normal for those villagers to repay themselves for their actions back then.

The skeletal warrior walked quickly, and it was only a few steps before he left the village. He turned around and saw that Master Wuming had bandaged the unemployed Saikuma and chanted a Buddhist sutra for Koichiro, who had fallen to the ground. It seems that this monk is afraid that he has also understood, "The samurai who are bound by righteousness - I'm afraid this is the last few." Sen Luo just sighed. The skeletal warrior continued to move in the direction he was going, neither fast nor slow, arriving one minute earlier and arriving one minute later, I am afraid that it would have little effect on the general situation of this world. Sen Luo just wanted to do it.