Perhaps in a hurry, the wheels were turning in a hurry, and the heavy panting of the horses could be heard from afar.

At this moment, the horse was suddenly hit hard, and its body instantly rolled over, and even the frame overturned instantly.

The people in the car were caught off guard, and the stunned injuries became a mess in an instant.

When the ghosts with muscles and drooling were seen through the light of the torches, the members of the convoy were even more frightened.

"No, it's not, you smell the smell of thin blood?"

"Ghost, it's a man-eating ghost!"

"Protect the head of the family and the young master!"

Several guards are also afraid of the double-strand battle, but as a guard who receives the money, he must not run at this time.

But the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

In the face of ghosts, even humans with considerable martial arts skills have not even walked through two rounds before they are beaten unconscious.

"Get in the way. Thin blood, where is that thin blood? ”

The ghost's eyes were sharp, and he looked straight at the child who was being protected by an adult.

"Is that the little ghost?"

The ghost's aggressive eyes were so penetrating that adults and children alike trembled with fear.

"Taro, run!"

"Father's ......"

"Run!"

The child who was yelled at by his father and called Taro suddenly had wet eyes, but he still ran desperately.

"Is Thin Blood the imp? Where to run! ”

The cannibal's arm suddenly became thinner and longer, and he grabbed Taro straight at the fleeing Taro.

Seeing that the child named Taro was about to be caught, a bloody flower suddenly burst out of the ghost's head.

At the same time, the man who is called the head of the house is holding a smoking musket in his hand.

"Damn, one more obstacle!"

The demon was hit in the head by a bullet, and a large amount of blood burst out, but it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood disappeared in an instant.

"The wound hit by the bullet was healed in an instant......

As someone who has just returned from Tokyo Prefecture, Kenichi Mitsuro thinks he has seen the world.

With this musket, the Westerners knocked on the door of Japan, and even the well-trained samurai could not withstand a single shot.

But what he didn't expect was that the musket had no effect on the ghost at all.

"No, we have to buy a little more time for Taro!"

Kenichi Mijo held back the fear in his heart and raised the musket in his hand, intending to give the ghost another shot.

But at this moment, Kenichi Mishiro was shocked to find that the ghost's incomparably thick fist had smashed into his face, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

"Ahh

Kenichi Mitsuro was able to protect his head with his hands, but to Kenichi Mitsuro's surprise, the devil's casserole-sized fist did not hit his head.

Kenichi Mijo opened his eyes nervously, only to find that the ghost hand was still hovering in front of his door, but it seemed to be dragged by something, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

"It's ......"

Kenichi Mitsuro took a closer look, only to notice that on a large tree not far from him, there was a child who looked about the size of Taro.

Maybe it's a matter of angle, but behind Makino's head is the bright moon, which makes Makino look like a fairy on a moonlit night.

For a while, Ken Mijo looked a little stupid.

[How beautiful, have I met the retreating evil ghosts and immortals?] ]

The immortal was holding a ...... Bamboo?

It seems that there is still a line, how does it feel like ...... Rod?

Kenichi Mitsuro was completely stunned and felt like his brain was in a big mess.

The power of the ghost, he had seen it with his own eyes, and knocked down several of his guards in an instant.

After being shot in the head, in less than a few seconds, he fully recovered.

Now, he was subdued by a teenager with a fishing rod and fishing line.

This young man, he is really a fairy!

What Kenichi Mitsuro didn't know was that what Makino was thinking at this time was completely different from him.

[It's so hanging, I almost didn't catch up!] ]

Ken Mijo was confused, and the evil ghost was even more confused.

"Why can't you move?"

"Fishing rods? Fishing line? How is this possible? ”

He's a ghost, can a mere fishing line restrain him?

Makino didn't answer him, picked up the fishing rod, fished directly at the demon, and then threw the demon to the ground heavily.

Bang!

The demon collided violently with the earth, instantly smashing the ground into a large crater.

But the vitality of the ghost is really not covered, and in less than a few seconds, it is alive and kicking again.

"Thin blood, it turns out that you are thin blood!"

Makino was stunned, was the thin blood talking about him?

The so-called "thin blood" is a physique that only a very few people in the Demon Slayer Blade World have.

For humans themselves, there is nothing special, but for ghosts, it is super delicious and super nutritious food.

Eating one thin blood can catch up with eating dozens, or even hundreds of ordinary people.

Oni increase their strength by eating people, and the more people they eat, the stronger their strength becomes.

For ghosts, thin blood is like a super invincible tonic, and it is the existence of the Great Returning Pill and the Hundred-Year-old He Shou Wu.

Giggle~~~

The demon stared at Makino, grinding his teeth constantly, and drooling in his mouth.

The temptation of thin blood is really too great for him, as long as he eats this thin blood, his strength will soar, and the territory of hunting will be greatly expanded.

Maybe you can even get the appreciation of that adult and become the Twelve Ghost Moons!

The most important thing is that he didn't see the Nichiren knife on Makino.

Since you can't die, there's nothing to fear.

Rumble!

The evil ghost pounced on Makino, but in the next second, the evil ghost was separated by the corpse beaten by Makino's bamboo pole.

Not only that, but the headless demon's body continued to roll on the ground in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts me!"

"Am I not a ghost? Why does it hurt so much? ”

The devil's tears were soaring, and he felt like he had been hit in the head by a bullet, but it didn't hurt so much at this time.

Makino frowned, "After the domineering entanglement, the power of my attack has been significantly enhanced, but if you want to kill the ghost, you can't do it." ”

At the same time, the evil ghost who was scared by Makino picked up his head and ran.

"Dangerous, dangerous. Who the hell is this little ghost? ”

"He used a bamboo pole to separate the corpse I beat, and he couldn't breathe in pain, but fortunately he didn't have a Japanese wheel knife, otherwise I would really die!"

Seeing the evil ghost that had already run more than thirty meters, Makino frowned.

If you can't wrap a domineering bamboo pole, then try the white deer that transforms into a royal sword!

Edgeword, a knife unique to the world of "Sword Messenger Shrine Maiden".

It is forged from jade steel with divinity, and it can draw various divine powers from the "hidden world" to fight against the desolate spirit.

And the wild soul is also called monsters, monsters, ghosts, evil spirits, etc.

"Try it!"

[Shaved.] ]

Mu Yuan's mind moved, and he stepped on the ground dozens of times in a row, and instantly caught up with the fleeing evil ghost, and at the same time, the white deer of the imperial sword had already appeared in his hand.

Viyin~~~

A sword fell, and the evil ghost who ran out forty meters was directly slashed by Makino's robe, cutting his body in half.

Seeing the lower half of the body that was still running forward, the demon was stunned.

[Am I beheaded?] So fast! ]

[Why didn't you cut off my neck?] Was he trying to kill me on purpose? ]

[I'm a ghost, human beings are just food, and now they have to be toyed with and tortured by food, how miserable!] ]

After a few breaths.

The demon who was resurrected again was slashed by Makino's sword and turned into ashes.

Makino slowly put the white deer into the scabbard and had already come to a conclusion.

The sword can kill demons, but it also needs to cut off the neck.

[You successfully hunted an ordinary evil ghost, rescued nine human beings, and rewarded 1 million energy points. 】

A million points, the harvest is not bad.

It's time to leave, the fish he's catching is still on the lake!