Koichiro clutched his stomach and fell to the ground, while Sen Luo threw the knife, and the scabbard flew out and smashed directly into Master Wuming's bald head, and a bag was visibly bulging quickly, and the mage also covered his head and squatted down. "I don't practice enough, little elder. It should be that even if I cut your body, you will not be able to recite the Buddhist scriptures without moving. Senro's double tone even had a smile on it.

The samurai of this skeleton did not carry killing intent, and at the moment of the fight, Koichiro understood. But this skeleton ghost's movements are too fast, and his martial arts are too strong, Xiao Ichiro is still very confident in his martial arts, and he has been subduing demons and eliminating demons along the way, and he himself feels that he is enough to be called a sword hero. But he was beaten down by this skeleton ghost in just three moves and two styles, could it be that this skeleton ghost is actually a sword master?

The Sword Saint is not the Sword Saint said that now that the two warriors and mages who have eliminated demons have lost their combat effectiveness, then the people who fight in the round will also appear. "I've seen it all, let's stop it. Such a beautiful day, fighting and killing are more hurtful and harmonious. It's better to leave it at that. "What came out was a down-and-out man dressed as a ronin. This guy looked to be in his thirties, his clothes were a little shabby, he didn't look like a regular samurai, and he had a knife pinned to his waist, so he walked over.

Of course, Sen Luo could feel that the spiritual power on this ronin was stronger than these two young people, and he didn't want to do anything at first, since there were people playing in the round, it was naturally the best, "Your Excellency?" The skeletal samurai also asked, "There is no more than a ronin in the next place, and there is no job of Saikuma-no-suke." Sen Luo muttered a few words, "Unemployed Saikuma no Suke...... Sure enough, it's a good name. Very apt..... Then, when they recover, they can go, and the weapon will be returned to you. ”

Sen Luo put the spirit knife he had taken in front of Koichiro, this guy who was holding his stomach should need a few minutes to adjust his breathing, and the bald guy was already fine, but it was ridiculous to keep rubbing his head. The skeletal warrior sat back down, and what he said must have been listened to by the two young men. Anyway, when Koichiro adjusted his breathing and grabbed his sword, they did not continue to use force, but bowed, made a fire near Moriro, and took out the dumplings from his arms and roasted them.

"Are you unwilling?" Sen Luoshuang's tone sounded, "Your cultivation only ends here, and if you continue to move forward, you will not practice but die." So let's go back. The ronin also smiled, took out a mixed vegetable dumpling and put it on to roast, "That's right, Lord Samurai and Master Mage, your spiritual power still needs to be honed, so let's go back with me, a timid villain." The villain didn't dare to go any further. ”

Although there was no expression on the skeleton's face, it was obvious that Sen Luo was smiling, and the skeletal warrior was still sitting cross-legged on the stone, the other leg hanging down naturally, his jawbone opening and closing, and the palm of his hand slapping to the ground. "Your Excellency, are you singing?" The ronin was very accommodating, and when he saw Sen Luo like this, he also asked, "I'm not good at singing, so I won't bother everyone." Without waiting for the ronin to continue talking, Sen Luo directly blocked his words.

The self-satisfied skeleton warrior watched the moon get higher and higher, and after the guys ate up the dry food in their hands, they first said a few words, and then they all fell asleep by the fire, and the little monk was quite serious, and he still fell asleep in a meditative posture. "It's really heart-relieved." Sen Luo muttered, but in fact, whether it was a mage or a ronin, they all laid an enchantment......

They didn't wait for them to wake up, and not long after the three fell asleep, Senro was gone. When he came down to leave, both the mage and the ronin woke up—their vigilance was really high, but Koichiro slept soundly. Seeing Sen Luo leave along the main road, the unemployed Sai Kuma's suke breathed a long sigh of relief. The skeletal ghost was putting a lot of pressure on him. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have the slightest murderous aura when he did it to Koichiro, he probably couldn't help but have to make a move at all - yes, he was good at heart......

Of course, Sen Luo can also sense that this ronin is not simple, not to mention that he didn't want to kill the little warrior in the first place, even if he wants to do it, that ronin's martial arts and spiritual power are probably not something that can be easily defeated. "In the world, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger. This ronin's martial arts are afraid that they can also establish a name in this world. Sen Luo muttered.

The samurai of the skeleton is tireless, but his energy is limited, and the demonic energy on his body is also limited to the meridian, and he needs time to sit and breathe every day. This is not only the need for the flow of demonic energy in the body, the need for the spiritual power of the leylines, but also the need for one's own martial arts cultivation - introspection every day, this is also the trick of cultivation.

In this world now, hundreds of ghosts travel every day, but there are not demons everywhere - there are mountain spirits and water monsters, but the demons and ghosts live more in the human world. Even in abandoned villages, the number of demons and ghosts is greater than in the wilderness, and most of the so-called ghosts wandering in the mountains and wilderness are only within a radius of ten miles from the village.

"After all, times are different." Sen Luo said softly, in his memory, out of nowhere, the difference between the demons and monsters in ancient times and the present world is analyzed, the demons and ghosts in ancient times were strong and domineering, but they did not depend on the human world and existed, but such demons and ghosts became more and more rare with the passage of time, and they were replaced by those hundred ghosts in the world. The so-called ancient demons and ghosts left in Japan are probably the ones that have been sealed now.

As for himself, as a member of the skeleton ghosts, he also relies on the demons that can only exist in the human world. The skeletal samurai had such a cranky thought, and walked towards the north. The closer you get to Osoresan, the more striking the changes in the remaining villages and towns become—these people are alive, but some of them seem to have become something else, some have been expelled from the village and wandered outside, while others are left unaware of their true colors, still living in villages and towns protected by enchantments held up by shrines or temples.

Whether it is a shrine or a temple, they all have to grit their teeth and hold on, the demonic energy from the Osorb Mountain is getting heavier day by day, and if you want to escape, the demons and ghosts who gather on the edge of the village will never allow it, and they can still hold on to the shrines and temples, once they leave these places of gods and Buddhas, I am afraid that they will immediately become the existence of the bait of demons and ghosts. It seems that the great onmyoji like in the past will only stay in Kyoto or Edo after all.