Just as the cat thinks Madara has made a move, she finds that Madara is still standing still, neither depriving Absalom of the transparent fruit nor moving on. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You're not going to come out either?"

Madara still stood still, his gaze once again at the forest.

This time, there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"There are still people!"

The cat fairy looked sluggish, how many people followed Madara along the way!

Why didn't I see any of them!

"I'll only say one sentence twice, and the second time at your grave!"

Madara's words brought the cat fairy back to her senses.

"Madara, count this once, you've said this sentence three times!"

Cat fairy turned her little head and looked at Madara seriously.

"I finally thought of a good line, and it was a waste not to say it a few times!"

“……”

The cat fairy no longer bothered with the spots, and looked at the forest curiously with her big green eyes.

After a few glances, I found nothing.

Since I can't find the hidden, I don't know how to ask Madara directly.

The cat fairy retracted his gaze and said to Madara, "This time it won't be the ability of the Stealth Fruit!" ”

"It's not!"

Madara smiled and shook his head.

"What kind of ability is that?"

The cat fairy was even more confused, what other ability could avoid people's eyes.

"Ghost Fruit!"

Madara glanced thoughtfully into the depths of the forest.

"Oh?"

The cat fairy was about to ask what the specific ability of the ghost fruit was, when suddenly a small ghost with a translucent body came out from behind the big tree in the forest, the overall size was about the same as a child's arm, and its simple appearance looked interesting, like an enlarged version of a sunny day doll.

"What the hell?"

The cat fairy stared at the cat's eyes wide, and looked in amazement at the little ghost that pierced through all obstacles in the forest and flew into the air.

"Tricksters!"

Madara smiled and answered.

Cat Xiaoxian is really right this time!

This little ghost, in a sense, is really a ghost.

The little ghost hovered in mid-air, a pair of round black eyes staring closely at the spot on the ground, neither leaving nor falling, as if hesitating about something.

"Aren't you going to give it a try?"

Madara seemed to know what the little ghost was thinking, and raised his head to look at the little ghost in mid-air calmly, "Are you scared?" ”

Sou!

Madara's words seemed to infuriate the hesitating little ghost, and it let out an angry baby sound, no longer hesitating, and turned around, diagonally downward, like an arrow off the string, rushing towards Madara at great speed.

Madara still stood still, letting the little ghost rush at him, seemingly unprepared to fend off the little ghost's attack.

Seeing that the little ghost's round head, which was not much bigger than a child's fist, was about to hit Madara's chest.

At this time, things changed.

A black mist suddenly appeared on Madara's chest, and a small ghost that could penetrate anything crashed into the black mist as if it had hit a wall, making a crunch thud, followed by a doll sound of pain.

The little ghost's little round hand held the little head, and it seemed that he didn't understand why his abilities suddenly failed.

The black mist surged, and a large hand as black as ink reached out of the black mist, and gently touched the little ghost's head.

The little ghost, who was holding his little head, felt the touch on the top of his head, raised his head a little dazedly, and then saw the big black hand on the top of his head, and subconsciously raised his round little hand and gently touched the big black hand, but under this touch, the little ghost was frightened.

As a spirit, it could touch the big black hand, which it had never encountered before.

The little ghost's whole body trembled, as if it had been struck by lightning, and he looked at the big black hand motionlessly.

The unthinkable has happened!

The cat fairy was also very curious, lowered her little head and looked at the black fog in front of Madara in shock, and then turned her head to look at the source of the black mist, which was the Yama knife in Madara's hand.

"What kind of ability is this?"

Mao Xiaoxian looked at the Yama Dao curiously, and she didn't expect that the Yama Dao, who was running trains all day long, still had this kind of ability.

"Little fairy, you won't forget that I'm a spirit so quickly, right?"

Yan Luodao's tone revealed a hint of helplessness, he personified countless times in front of Mao Xiaoxian, and he didn't know if Mao Xiaoxian remembered that he was a spirit.

"Spirits?"

The cat fairy was stunned for a moment, then looked at the little ghost that was still in the hand of the Yama Luo Dao, and suddenly said: "The trickster is also a spirit!" ”

"That's right!"

Yan Luo Dao saw that the cat fairy understood a little, and explained to the cat fairy with relief: "What I use is not what ability, but my own form imitation, this little ghost is also a spirit, it can be said that I am the same as the sword spirit." ”

"Hmm!"

Mao Xiaoxian nodded his little head, indicating that he understood, remembering the ghost fruit that Madara said just now, obviously this little ghost is the ability of the ghost fruit, but he doesn't know where the ability is.

The cat fairy was about to open his mouth to ask about the Madara Ghost Fruit ability, when he saw the little ghost rushing towards Madara's chest again.

The little ghost didn't seem to want to believe the facts, and kept rushing towards Madara, but every time it was blocked by the big black hand that the Yama Knife personified, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't penetrate the big black hand.

"Little sister, don't try, you should hear me. I'm the same kind as you, and I'm much more powerful than you, so your abilities don't work against me! Yama Dao said with a smile.

When the little ghost heard the words of the Yama Knife, his movements froze, and the next second he stopped his attack and flew into the air, and the Yama Knife did not stop the little ghost from leaving.

Just when the cat fairy thought that the little ghost was about to give up the attack, she saw dozens of ghosts exactly like the little ghost suddenly emerge from the forest.

Many little ghosts rushed towards the spot from all directions, and the heavens and the earth, the south, the south, the west, and the northwest were all the figures of the little ghosts.

"Character!"

Yama Dao laughed, and the big black hand turned into a thick black mist again, and it changed to form a big black net, and with lightning speed, all the little ghosts were wiped out, even the little ghosts hiding underground did not escape the big net of Yama Dao.

The big black net hung in the air, and a slender black mist connected the Yama knife and the black net, which looked like a fishing net, and dozens of small ghosts were crowded into the big net like sardines, looking at the spots outside the big net in horror.

"It's fun!"

The cat clapped her hands and smiled.

"Go ahead!"

The large black net turned into a black mist and escaped into the Yama Knife.

The many little ghosts stayed in mid-air, as if they didn't believe that the other party had let her go so easily.

"Not leaving?"

The Yama Dao, who had lifted the black net, smiled at the many confused little ghosts.

The little ghosts gathered together took a deep look at Madara and the Yama Knife in his hand, and then gathered into a long stream, flying into the distance without looking back, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"What are you doing here?"

Mao Xiaoxian was puzzled by the behavior of Yama Luo Dao grabbing the other party and letting the other party go.

"It's nothing, it's just a little happy to see the hunt, it's the first time I've met a person of the same kind!"

Yan Luodao's tone carried a hint of sigh and a little vicissitudes, but it was true feelings.

"So, you're lonely?"

Madara, who had not spoken since the appearance of the little ghost, heard the words of Yama Luodao and glanced at him in surprise.

"Not lonely without you!"

“……”