Everyone was right, this ghost group ghost invited by the Chiba family this time is indeed a grandmaster-level powerhouse, his stature is very short, only one meter five at most, similar to a dwarf.

Not only that, but he also has a big head, which looks like a big-headed doll, and holds a blade in his hand, which is a very ordinary but extremely sharp utility knife.

This little ghost is not only weird, but also quite ugly, and it is really very close to the name of the little ghost, from the time he appeared to kill all the way to the villa of Fujiwarano, it took less than two minutes before and after.

Whether you have a gun in your opponent's hand or not, he doesn't care, it's completely like a ghost, the knife will definitely harvest lives, more than a hundred people, whether it is a police officer or a bodyguard, all of them have been cut through the throat by the utility knife in his hand, and only a grandmaster can do it in such a short period of time.

When the little ghost was killing, the expression on his face was very enjoyable, and there was a very strange roar from his mouth, which sounded like a beast, very terrifying.

Several onmyoji in the house had already rushed out and fought with the little ghost, and Fujiwarano and Matsushita Taro also walked out of the study at this time and came all the way to the outside of the villa.

The three onmyoji should all be the apprentices of Matsushita Taro, but the three of them joined forces but they were still not the opponents of the imp, and soon the onmyoji who was the weakest was cut through the neck by the utility knife in the hand of the imp and fell in a pool of blood.

One person was killed, the three-person alliance was instantly defeated, and the combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and just when the little ghost was about to kill the other two onmyoji, Matsushita Taro made a move.

I saw him draw a black spell towards the void, and instantly blasted towards the little ghost.

This kind of talisman is somewhat similar to our Huaxia Dao talisman, but this thing drawn by Matsushita Taro is full of a yin and evil power, very evil, Huo Xing has been hiding in the dark to observe all this, he also noticed this talisman drawn by Matsushita Taro, and felt a kind of soul power from it.

This is a very evil method, this Matsushitime Taro is definitely not a good thing, in order to refine this charm, he should have used the means of the onmyoji to bow a lot of souls, and even killed a lot of innocent people in order to bow souls.

This guy is an evil onmyoji.

The spell was played, and the speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning, and even the speed of the imp did not smoothly dodge the past.

The spell hit the imp's chest directly, and the whole person flew out seven or eight meters, and the moment he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the imp's mouth, and his whole face became very hideous.

The two onmyoji hurriedly retreated, and Matsushita Taro walked to the little ghost with a smile, and said as he walked: "Is this the strength of the ghost group grandmaster-level little ghost, it's nothing more than that." ”

As if the little ghost had been greatly stimulated, he roared, and the whole person bounced up from the ground, grabbing the utility knife and rushing to Matsushita Taro's side.

At this time, Matsushita Taro adjusted his attitude and fought with this little ghost.

Both of them are grandmasters, although their cultivation is almost only the early stage of the grandmaster level, but this can be regarded as an absolute master, both of them are very fast, like lightning, after several collisions and then separation, both of them took several steps back.

The little ghost's face is still hideous and crazy, he has made up his mind to capture this Matsushita Taro alive, and then use a utility knife to cut off the flesh on his body piece by piece, and Ling Chi will Ling Chi, this kind of Ling Chi is the little ghost's favorite method, and the people who have been Ling Chi by him are not a hundred but eighty.

Matsushitaro's face was full of evil, and he saw him pinch out a magic trick with both hands, and then drew a strange totem into the void, and in that totem, there were actually dense demons drilling out and flying towards the little ghost.

These ghosts are not too powerful, but they are extremely numerous, hundreds or thousands, and in a few moments, the whole villa is full of such evil ghosts roaring, and the temperature around the air has dropped by more than ten degrees.

Huo Xing was secretly observing all this, watching that Matsutsu Taro actually released so many evil ghosts at one time, and he was also a little surprised in his heart, this evil onmyoji, I don't know how many people he has harmed and how many souls he has bowed on weekdays.

Those ghosts are not the opponents of the little ghosts, even if there are hundreds or thousands, they will not threaten the lives of the little ghosts, but the purpose of Matsushita Taro is not to ask for the lives of the little ghosts through these ghosts, but to entangle the little ghosts through these ghosts.

After a steady stream of ghosts were transported out of the totem, the little ghost had been completely entangled by these ghosts, and at this time, Panasonic Taro's magic trick came back again, only to see that a lot of red blood lines were shot out of the totem, and the blood lines flew to the little ghost's side, entangled the hands and feet of the little ghost in the shortest possible time.

The imp was furious and planned to cut off the blood lines with the utility knife in his hand, but those blood lines seemed to be really composed of blood, even if the imp cut it, it would reunite in an instant, and in a few moments, the red blood lines would wrap the imp's whole body.

The blood threads are getting tighter and tighter around the imp's body, like a cage, completely binding the imp inside, no matter how the imp struggles, he can't break free from the shackles of these blood lines.

Matsushitaro laughed, he walked to the little ghost over there step by step, and said: "Don't struggle, it's useless, this blood line is refined by me with the blood of a hundred living people, specially used to bind evil spirits, the more evil you are in your heart, the tighter this blood line will entangle you, every little ghost in your ghost group is the most evil person in this world, so it is the most impossible to break free from my blood line." ”

The little ghost was entangled at this time with only one head left, his face was already very ugly, and it was even more terrifying under this hideous expression, his mouth was constantly screaming, and the green tendons on his forehead were all bursting up, and he tried his best to break free from this blood line, but he still failed in the end.

There is still a big gap between the strength of this little ghost and Matsushita Taro, Matsushita Taro has been at the grandmaster level for more than ten years, and he is already an onmyoji, and all kinds of evil methods under his command are endless, and this little ghost has entered the grandmaster realm for a year or two at most, no matter which aspect, it is impossible for Matsushita Taro's opponent.

Therefore, this time, after the little ghost was bound by Matsushita Taro with a blood line, he naturally had nothing to do.

Fujiwarano finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, after all, this guy could kill six of their Fujiwara family's top executives in just twenty days before, if it wasn't for Matsutsu Taro to come over to help this time, he Fujiwarano would also die at the hands of this little ghost, so Fujiwarano was still very nervous at first.

Matsushita Taro looked at Fujiwara Ye next to him and asked: "This kind of little ghost from the ghost group, every soul is very evil, and the yin and yang technique I am practicing now needs this evil soul the most, Fujiwara-kun, I will kill this little ghost now, you don't have any opinion." ”

"Of course not." Fujiwarano nodded and said: "This guy has killed so many high-ranking members of our family, he must die, not only will he die, but I also want him to die very miserably, so the master must use the most cruel method to kill this little ghost." ”

Saying that, Fujiwara Ye directly took out his mobile phone, turned on the video function, and prepared to record all this: "Master, please do it, I will make a video of all this, and then send it to the Chiba family, let them know that my Fujiwara clan is about to start a counterattack." ”

"No problem."

Matsushitaro smiled faintly, his fingers moved, and the blood lines that bound the imp formed a large net, which entered the flesh for three points, squeezing out the skin on the imp inch by inch, and then Matsushitaro grabbed it with one hand, and the utility knife in the hand of the imp flew into his hand.

He pinched the utility knife and walked to the little ghost, cut off the piece of meat that was squeezed out of the big net very bloodily, turned to look at Fujiwarano, and said with a smile: "We gave him Ling Chi, how about it?" ”