The night was peaceful, thinking that the cannibals in this area were all intimidated by Wu Ming, and did not dare to attack again, after a night's rest, the hideous wound on Wu Ming's chest was also healed under the wonderful effect of the bandage.

The sky was bright, Wu Ming and Ning Ning packed up and continued to hurry, there was a systematic map, Wu Ming not only found the nearest road to Ningning Village, but also found the direction to the Wusa Mountain where the prestige exchanger Scales Left was located.

Since that guy is an important plot character prompted by the system, he will definitely be able to get the information Wu Ming wants from his mouth, and he will be able to make Wu Ming's strength go to the next level.

Wu Ming's heart is too small, and he has always been eager to repay him, if it weren't for the fact that he was just right, he would have gone to get the cold blade bastard, but since he learned that the cold blade wanted to take Xu Fang to brush the score, Wu Ming would have a cold blade in the final selection anyway, otherwise the idea would not be clear.

The two walked through the dense jungle, and Ning Ning, who had never dared to speak much, couldn't help but let out a low cry, trotted forward past Wu Ming, and pointed to the village in front of him: "My lord, we have arrived!" ”

Wu Ming also breathed a sigh of relief, since he could settle Ning Ning when he arrived at the village, he was about to leave for Wuzhai Mountain, Ning Ning ran towards the village happily like a little butterfly, Wu Ming looked at Ning Ning from a distance, and suddenly his body shook, and his yin and yang eyes actually saw an unusual scene!

Countless grievances were like billowing black smoke, mixed with one painful face after another, and there was a faint smell of fishy sweetness in the air.

"Ah!!h

Ning Ning's screams interrupted Wu Ming's exploration, and Wu Ming ran quickly towards the entrance of the village, his pupils widening suddenly.

The sight was full of ruins, distorted human bodies, white streamers everywhere (i.e., blood, the harmony of the reincarnation world, no remarks if there was no special need), and the whole village was walked, and there was not a single living person except the corpses.

Ning Ning covered her mouth and knelt on the ground, tears uncontrollably hitting the ground: "Why... Everyone, everyone... It's a ghost, it must be a ghost! Uncle of the village chief, Shizuko, Koki... Woooooo

"No, it's not a ghost."

Wu Ming knelt down on one knee to inspect a female corpse about the same age as Ning Ning, this girl was Ning Ning's good friend Shizuko, the girl was beautiful, more beautiful than Ning Ning, there were no obvious fatal injuries on the body surface, but the flesh and blood on the lower body were blurred, and she had obviously been violated.

"Since the ogres feed on human flesh and blood, they shouldn't have the habit of wasting food, Ning Ning, are there any robbers near this village?"

Ning Ning hurriedly replied: "This place is close to Kyoto, and there have never been robbers. ”

Wu Ming frowned, opened the wound of a man's corpse with his hand, and took out a bullet full of plasma and tissue fluid, although he didn't know much about firearms, Wu Ming could judge that this thing was definitely not something that should be in this era.

There are too many mysteries, although Wu Ming doesn't want to be nosy, but seeing Ning Ning Wu Ming, who was holding Shizuko crying into tears, still made up his mind, his fingers were dipped in Shizuko's blood, and he drew two horizontal and vertical strokes on the ground, quickly outlining a special pattern.

"What's this kid's name?"

"Shizuko Tojo."

Wu Ming wrote Shizuko's name and slapped the ground suddenly, the black death gas like smoke rose, Shizuko's soul slowly manifested, Ning Ning looked at the miracle in front of him in surprise, and couldn't help but exclaim and hugged Shizuko's soul, but it passed through directly.

Wu Ming explained: "This is my ability, I can communicate yin and yang so that you can see Shizuko's soul, there are some words that you must ask in person, the soul who has just been killed in vain does not know that he is dead, and will not trust me." ”

Ning Ning, who had long believed that Wu Ming was a god, had a trace of trust in her eyes, and nodded her little head vigorously and looked back at Shizuko: "Woo... Shizuko, what's going on? What's going on? ”

Shizuko's soul was stunned, until she heard Ning Ning's familiar voice, she slowly lowered her head, and suddenly cried after seeing Ning Ning: "Ning Ning, run!" Run! It's scary! It hurts! It hurts! Those three are demons! Woo woo... No! Don't come here! Extinguish !! ”

Shizuko's soul seems to recall something terrible, desperately trying to push Ning Ning, it seems that the pain of her life has long tortured the girl to the point of insanity, and she can't communicate at all.

Looking at the scars on Shizuko's body, Wu Ming could also understand why this girl was so excited, frowned and walked to the old man who fell in a pool of blood not far away, wanting to summon another revenant, at this moment Wu Ming suddenly felt a chill in the back of his neck, and pounced forward violently, and a wild dog rolled to dodge the long knife with a broken neck behind him.

The long knife had no intention of stopping at all, it stabbed at Wu Ming's left arm like a maggot attached to the bone, Wu Ming hurriedly raised his ghost hand to separate the long knife, and by the way, he saw the appearance of the knife bearer.

It was a petite girl with a butterfly-shaped hairpin on the back of her head, a faint smile on her snow-white face, but her eyes were full of anger.

Name: Chestnut Blossom Chanel

Ethnicity: Human

Attribute:

Strength: 6

Stamina: 6

Dexterity: 9

Spirit: 8

Intelligence: 8

Skill: Flower Breath

Seeing the attributes of the girl clearly, Wu Ming's heart was relieved, although it was not bad in the category of ordinary people, but it was not enough to see compared to himself, but at the moment when Wu Ming relaxed his vigilance, faint petals fell, and the pink long knife unexpectedly burst out with an unbelievable speed, and an arc blade avoided Wu Ming's ghost hand and slashed at Wu Ming's head from the right side!

Can't hide!

At the moment of life and death, Wu Ming's left hand was clawed, attacking against attack, and directly grabbed Chanelhu's right chest, but it was the extremely obscene 100% hit dragon grip!

The speed of the tiger's claw's hand was already fast, coupled with the incidental speed of the dragon's hand, Wu Ming's hand grasped turned into an afterimage and fell on Chanelhu's body in advance of Chanelhu's long knife.

100% hit and really deserved its name!

Chanel screamed in pain, her little face turned crimson, and the knife was stuck for a moment, Wu Ming had time to turn sideways and let his shoulder resist the fatal blow on his head, although a piece of skin and flesh was shaved off, but it was better than being opened, right?

Flying back a long way, Chanel's pretty face was so red that it seemed to be dripping blood, and her small mouth, which had been pursed tightly, finally made a nice voice full of anger: "Next!" ”

Wu Ming smiled: "It's flat, I almost didn't catch it~"

This sentence completely blew up Chanel, and the resentful knife cut through the air and slashed again, Wu Ming's right hand quickly pulled out the Yitian Sword from his empty left hand and collided with the long knife, and a strong force came, Wu Ming, who had 14 points of strength, actually took two steps back!

"! Chick, are you hanging?! ”

Wu Ming couldn't help but use the green-eyed probing technique again, confirming that this chick's strength and agility were indeed 6 o'clock and 9 o'clock, and then shouted: "Didn't you say 69, why did you just pass Lao Tzu?!" ”

Wu Ming's first-level basic swordsmanship and sword extinguishing were not enough to see in front of Chanelhu, just two moves left and right, at the critical moment Wu Ming's left hand slid out of the five-fourth pistol, and aimed at Chanelhu's delicate body is a shot that does not pity Xiangyu.

Chanel's eyes flashed, his eyes focused on Wu Ming's shoulders and wrists, and in the next moment, the knife slashed down, and he actually split the bullet that was fired at him, Wu Ming couldn't help but exclaim: "Is this okay?!" You're hanging too hard! Are you the heroine?! ”

Chanel didn't like to talk in the first place, so she didn't mean to pay attention to him at all when she let Wu Ming scream, but the sword light was three points faster.

Hurriedly flicked his wrist and slammed two more shots, watching Chanel smash the bullets one by one, Wu Ming's eyes flashed a hint of coldness and he withdrew the May Fourth pistol, and his mind was on the resentful spirit bullet in the storage space that collected the soul of the exterminator.

"I originally wanted to keep it for a surprise for that little beep of the cold blade, but I shot it to you today!"

Space Bullet!

Raise your hand!

Chanel exclaimed: "Evil ghosts! Go to hell! ”

A little cold came first, and then the knife came out like a dragon!

At the moment when the two of them were about to decide the winner, a petite figure rushed out and spread out his hands in front of Wu Ming.

"Don't hurt the gods!"

Chanel's knife hovered over Ning Ning's pretty face, but a bullet passed through Ning Ning's kimono sleeve and hit Chanelhu's right shoulder!

Chanel couldn't hold the knife anymore under the pain, the knife hanging on Ning Ning's head fell directly, a figure flashed, grabbed the knife, and the other ghost hand directly strangled Chanelhu's neck and threw the girl to the ground.

Ignoring the blood on his right hand, Wu Ming threw away the long knife, and tightened his left hand to pinch Chanelhu's neck: "General! ”

Chanel glared at Wu Ming deadly: "Despicable! ”

"Why are you going to cut me? You're finished! Just now you stabbed me three times, I'll stab you thirty! I can't stab you! ”

Chanel couldn't help but glance at Shizuko's corpse: "Even if I die, I will never let you succeed." ”

"Even if you die, I'll stab your body!"

So bearable? Chanel got up and was about to break free of Wu Ming with all the strength in his body, but under the action of the resentful spirit bullet, his breath couldn't help but mess up, and the power on his body dissipated like flowing water, accompanied by horror and pain, the ghost in front of him was longing, and he could only open his small mouth and bite Wu Ming's ghost hand fiercely, Wu Ming let out a villain-like laughter: "Even if you grit your teeth, no one will save you, wahahaha~"

Wu Ming didn't realize what bad lines he had said, and he didn't know that in Chanel's heart, his perverted name was completely confirmed.

The frightened Ning Ning hurriedly jumped up and hugged Wu Ming's thigh: "Lord God!" No! ”

After all, it was Ning Ning who saved herself, and Wu Ming, who had always had clear grievances, couldn't help but turn around and aggrieved: "Ning Ning, you have seen it, you are commenting, this chick sneaked up on me in broad daylight, and she was going to cut off my head without saying a word, can I keep her?" ”

Chanel didn't want to deal with Wu Ming at all, and suddenly saw the sun above her head, her body trembled and couldn't help but whisper: "In broad daylight... You, you're not a ghost?! ”

"What nonsense, where does Lao Tzu look like a ghost."

At this time, a faint fragrant wind blew, and a gentle and beautiful voice sounded: "Allahala, Chanel is still a little worse, Mr. Ghost King Mingwumiao, can you spare my stepson?" ”

Wu Ming raised his head to look at the person, his gentle big eyes blinked lightly, opposite Wu Ming's eyes, the purple-haired girl dressed in butterfly feathers smiled gently, her body jumped up like a light butterfly, and the next moment she appeared in front of Wu Ming, bent down slightly, and the tip of her upturned nose gently touched Wu Ming's cheek, Wu Ming looked at the girl who appeared in front of him like a ghost in surprise, and even the faint cyan blood vessels under the girl's snow-white cheeks could be seen close at hand, and the purple-haired girl's fragrant snort sprayed in Wu Ming's ears, It seems to be saying to him and to the girl who is pressed under Wu Ming: "Ghosts can't stand under the sun, even that ghost dance Mr. Tsuji is not miserable, Chanel, you are too reckless, he is not him." ”

With such an elusive body, if she wanted to kill someone, Wu Ming knew that he was dead.

Name: Butterfly Shinobi

Ethnicity: Human

Attribute:

Strength: 4

Stamina: 6

Dexterity: 9

Spirit: 18

Intelligence: 9

Skill: Worm Breath

Notes: Ghost Slayer Nine-Pillar Swordsman. Worm pillars

Like Chanel, her attributes do not exceed the limits of ordinary people, except that her spirit has far broken through the limit, her strength is not as good as that of ordinary people, but her amazing body style makes Wu Ming's hair stand on end.

Butterfly Ren gently grabbed Wu Ming's left hand holding Chanelhu, held Wu Ming's big hand to his heart, and smiled softly: "All this is a misunderstanding, Mr. Ghost Wang Ming, can you give someone a face?" ”

【Ding! Gain the friendship of the Demon Slayer Swordsman Butterfly Ninja, Butterfly Ninja's friendship is on, and the Demon Slayer reputation +500]

After helping Ning Ning bury the villagers one by one, Butterfly Ren promised Ning Ning that the real culprit would be found, and then got up and left.

Wu Ming watched the figures of Butterfly Shinobi and Chanel disappear at the end of the road, Chanel had a faint smile on her face, but the eyes that came from the end were obviously saying "I hate you".

It's not because Butterfly Ninja's gentle smile moved Wu Ming to give up revenge, but because Butterfly Ninja's terrifying strength made Wu Ming dare not move, and the basic footwork that Butterfly Ninja gave to Wu Ming can be regarded as buying Chanel's life.

Ning Ning's village was destroyed, and she had nowhere to go, Wu Ming had to take Ning Ning with her, but the bullet made Wu Ming's heart feel faintly uneasy, looking at the ground full of streamers in the village, looking at Ning Ning's little face full of tears, Wu Ming began to wonder for the first time whether the girl next to him was really just an intelligent AI made by the system, he could clearly feel the girl's heartfelt pain, but the false streamer on the ground reminded him that it was just a game.

Wu Ming looked at his palm and couldn't let go.

Is this really just a game?

Blood can be fake, the road can be fake, what is seen, heard, smelled, tasted, touched, can be fake, but feelings...

Can it also be explained by data?

Ahem, although Chanel is a little flat, it still feels pretty good, and I haven't washed my hands for the past two days.