"It's still more intimate in modern society."

Leaving the love house, Tang An took a moment to come to a city.

The city is like a Japanese city in the sixties and seventies, and the streets are bustling with people, most of them wearing kimonos, but there are still quite a few successful people wearing suits.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, and you can see cars and other means of transportation from time to time.

Walking around the street empty-handed, Tang An stood in a colorful street in a few minutes, most of the billboards that said footbath center or hot spring center, suggesting something inside and out.

Throwing away the wallet in his hand, Tang An naturally walked into a regular store that looked very tall.

He has traveled to the world of pirates and attack, he has not enjoyed it well, he is basically bleeding and sweating and cultivating, and now it is rare to get close to modern society, it is time to relax.

Time passed quickly, and when it was almost dusk, Tang An walked out of the regular hotel behind him with a satisfied face.

"Oops, it's getting dark if you're not careful."

Looking at the red clouds on the horizon, it is estimated that night will fall in an hour.

Disappearing into thin air, Tang An appeared in various shops and began to sweep.

As for the money?

There is a bank not far away, and it is difficult for Tang An to see such a big signboard, so he went sightseeing without knowing it.

After the sky was completely dark, Tang An stepped on his bicycle and tied a huge cart behind him, which was filled with large and small packages, all of which added up to the size of a house of fifty or sixty square meters.

The flashlight was installed on the front of the car, Tang An held a cigarette in one hand, and slowly rushed towards the love house in the night.

Leaving the noisy city, it is gradually becoming rare.

Only the starry sky and the moonlight shine on the earth, and all kinds of birds, beasts and insects also form a symphony.

While riding a bicycle while hurrying, Tang An sighed and missed a little.

During the day, the service of which regular store made him feel a little depraved.

You'll have to find time to visit a few more times, after all, it's not easy for everyone to come out and mingle.

He Tang An is also helpful.

In this way, facing the night, Tang An was gradually engulfed in darkness.

After turning over the mountains, the atmosphere began to be terrifying and cold again, and quietly a smell of blood penetrated the tip of Tang An's nose.

Illuminated by a flashlight and moonlight, something appeared out of thin air on the path.

Something that smelled of blood all over its body.

"Hey! Feed! Can you respect me on the big night? Is it easy for Lao Tzu to travel in the middle of the night? ”

Tang An stopped his bicycle and flicked the soot on one foot.

"I didn't expect to meet humans here."

Blood was mixed with cruelty, and the figure completely appeared in the light of the flashlight.

"Yo, isn't this the third piece of the sick leaf that hasn't survived for a minute? I met here in the middle of the night. ”

Tang An was a little surprised, looking at the guy in front of him with black hair and three cross scars on his face that could form an equilateral triangle.

Those angry eyes were engraved with the words "next string and three".

As the leader of the villain, Ghost Dance Tsuji is not miserable, and there are twelve powerful subordinates under his hands, collectively known as the Twelve Ghost Moons.

The most powerful is the upper chord 123456, and the weaker and stronger lower chord 12356 than the other wild ghosts.

Let's not talk about the six upper strings, among the six people who played the lower strings, only the second string one, Nightmare and the second string five, tired and bouncing a few episodes.

As for the two, three, four, and six in the second string, they were directly destroyed by Onimai Tsuji in the first season, thinking that these guys were too weak.

This one is one of them.

It is the third most diseased leaf in the lower chord.

The reason why Tang An has an impression of this guy is because this guy is the only one who betrays and resists and runs away after seeing Xia Xian Zhi 2 Kebu [fǔ yè] and Xia Xian Zhi 4 Ling Yuzi being eaten by Oni Mai Tsuji Mu Miao.

Although he still hit the street in the end, his courage was commendable.

Tang An didn't expect to meet here, if it was an ordinary ghost, he wouldn't be surprised, but unexpectedly it would be the third of the twelve ghost months.

That's a bit of luck!

It feels like the old moon in the dark is arranging.

"It seems that you have heard of Uncle Ben, be afraid!"

"I can smell your blood, it's sweet and delicious."

The fangs of the diseased leaf cracked, and he took a sharp breath with his eyes closed, and then showed a comfortable expression full of cruelty.

He also stretched out his tongue and licked his lips very playfully.

Somewhat spicy to the eyes.

Tang An turned on his side foot and left the bicycle, holding a cigarette in his left hand, a watermelon knife appeared in his right hand, and watched the sick leaves spit out smoke, "Lao Tzu held this watermelon knife back then, and cut the knife from West Street to East Street, whoever saw me had to shout Brother Tang..."

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Without waiting for Tang An to finish speaking, the sick leaf shook his hands, and the nails were as cold as a sickle, and disappeared in place with the explosion of the ground.

He felt that eating this person was equivalent to eating hundreds of ordinary people.

Tang An rarely wanted to be verbose, but the other party didn't give him face.

Lightning began to appear all around him, accompanied by a golden light, Tang An and the sick leaf passed by, and a storm swept out from both sides of the road, and in an instant, the earth and gravel were splashed and mighty.

"What's going on?"

Sick Ye felt like he was flying in the air, and when he looked down, he found that his body was lying in a pool of blood, and his neck was cut off.

How can it be.

How did the other side attack?

Cold sweat began to appear on the sick leaf's face, and his cruel eyes were full of fear.

He won't meet the strongest pillar in the Demon Slayer team!

No, the other party is holding an ordinary knife.

The sick leaf did not feel the breath of the Nichiren knife.

"Whew..."

There was a false alarm, and the sick leaf came back to his senses and exhaled.

The corpse on the ground began to crawl up, then picked up its head and pressed it to its neck, and the cells began to wriggle and reconnect.

Tang An was smoking a cigarette on the side, and he didn't stop it, he was studying.

After all, he plans to eat the oni dance Tsuji no miserable and turn into a ghost.

He found that this guy was stronger than the ghost who had just passed through the roast and died, and it was evident from the regeneration ability alone.

"Haha.. Ordinary weapons can't kill me. ”

Sick Ye's face was hideous, his eyes bulging and bloodshot, and he was also angry at the fear he had just had.

"Smack!"

The golden lightning was brilliant in an instant, Tang An stood in front of the sick leaf and slashed it, and then a head flew again.

"Damn, how can there be such a speed."

Sick Ye only felt his eyes bloom, and then his head flew in the air, and he didn't even have time to react.

"The ghost's physique is really strong."

Tang Antan grabbed the head of the sick leaf in his hand, and the pungent blood kept dripping from his neck, looking back and forth, this guy was not affected at all.

If he is beheaded, he must be transformed into a giant at the first time, otherwise he will die.

Compared to the guy in his hand, the giant's regeneration speed is slightly flawed.

I just don't know if the regeneration of giants and the regeneration of ghosts can be combined, if so, then after Tang An eats the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable, it is equivalent to having an immortal body.

Thinking about it, Tang An's heart was hot.

"Damn, who the hell are you?"

The head was lifted by Tang An's hand, and the sick leaf was angry and frightened.

He was killed twice in a row by the opponent before he even made a move, but fortunately the opponent was not the Richaun knife he was holding.

At this moment, the corpse of the sick leaf appeared behind Tang An, and his hands flashed with cold light and scratched the back of Tang An's neck.

As the golden lightning flickered, Tang An appeared ten meters away and poked the cigarette butt into the eye of the diseased leaf.

The latter screamed and threatened.