"Bang-"

As soon as Butterfly Shinobu walked near the confectionery shop, he saw that the carefully decorated gate suddenly exploded without warning, and suddenly turned into hundreds of fragments of various sizes, splashing like messy bullets towards the neat street, and even the main entrance of Kyogokuya on the opposite side was full of holes.

It is conceivable that if it is hit on a person, the effect is no less than that of ten thousand arrows piercing the body, and even a complete corpse cannot be left.

This was followed by two scarlet arc slashes that looked like substance, and what appeared to be congealed blood.

The cherry trees and stone candle shrines set up in front of the store were more fragile than tofu, and they were cut into two pieces and even taken out of the distance.

But that's not all.

"Stop chasing!"

"Take the pill first!"

There was a violent shout from inside the room.

As soon as the words ended, Butterfly Shinobu saw a black figure rushing out of the door as fast as it pulled out the afterimage, seemingly carrying something in his hand and on his shoulder.

But it was only for a moment, and before she could even react, the opponent completely disappeared from her field of vision.

"It's ......"

In the past two days, Butterfly Shinobi's expression has hardly been relaxed. At this time, it is still excessive.

Even with her eyesight, she still couldn't see the appearance of the black shadow owner, and she could only judge by the violent wind generated by her actions that the other party was speeding in the direction of Yoshiwara Gate, and the purpose should be to leave this place.

But what he was dragging in his hand seemed to be a ...... A human head with white hair?

None of this is the most important.

The point is that the speed of the opponent's sprint is simply faster than that of the sound column that likes to show off!

It's not a level that humans can reach.

"Is it a ghost?"

"The devil attacked the dim sum shop!"

Butterfly Shinobu reacted, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he hurriedly carried the chrysanthemum into the store.

The well-laid out antechamber was already in shambles, and two snake-eyed women fell to the ground, covered in fine wounds and signs of poisoning.

But they all had green light lingering on their bodies, apparently taking pills.

Seeing Butterfly Ninja, the taciturn two only nodded their heads, and had no intention of communicating with her.

Without disturbing their recovery, Shinobu continued to walk inside, but was soon stunned by what they saw.

In the afternoon, the Zen courtyard seemed to have been ravaged by a tornado, and there were ruins everywhere.

None of the houses around the artificial lake were intact, the doors and windows were torn by the huge slash, and there was a whole pungent fishy smell, apparently venom adhered to them.

And what frightened her the most was the terrifying hole on the third floor of the Moon Viewing Tower, as if she had been punched from the side by the powerful gods.

Two of the four walls disappeared along with half of the roof, and the remaining tiles on the roof were even more crumbling, threatening to collapse at any time.

And a few dwarfs wearing hats were constantly moving things out of it, looking like they were counting the losses.

"Oh no, nothing will happen to Jiulang!"

Butterfly was anxious and immediately ran towards the Moon Tower.

The third floor is Ichiro's room, and Kuro lives on the second floor.

That ghost must be the same as the sixth string of the lower string, and it is for Ichiro Kyo.

And judging from the speed of that guy and the degree of destruction on the scene, it is definitely much more difficult than the diseased leaf who is good at saving his life, and the power cannot be compared.

Could it be another Twelve Ghost Month?

What's the matter, the current twelve ghost moons, are they all in piles?

Is this ghost king crazy? Could it be that with the support of the police, it is rampant to this point?

Butterfly endured all kinds of speculations in her heart, and became more and more panicked.

Since Ichiro is not there, and the Moon Tower has been damaged to this extent, who can guarantee that Kuro, who lives downstairs, will not be affected?

And the white head that had just been taken away......

Could it be that someone has already been killed?

However, Butterfly Shinobu had just walked to the bridge, and a burst of violence suddenly came from his ears: "What person? ”

She was startled by the sudden roar, and then turned her head to look.

It turned out to be a handsome-looking burly man who had just gotten up from the lake.

He held a cracked Hinawa knife in his hand, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he didn't ignore Butterfly Shinobu because of her gender and stature.

This person is none other than Yamauchi Norizen.

He was angry at the moment.

As the head of the samurai generals of the reeds, he is not the enemy of the sickle ghost (prostitute Taro).

After just a hand-to-hand encounter, he was knocked down from the third floor by an irresistible force.

Although there was a reason why he couldn't breathe and couldn't protect the Nihon Knife, the huge gap between him and this ghost was enough to make him feel terrified.

If he hadn't just fallen into the water and dodged the terrifying bloody blade, it's hard to say whether he would be able to get up now.

"Yamauchi-sama."

Just as Butterfly Shinobu wanted to explain his identity to him, a chaotic crowd jumped down from the Moon Viewing Tower and landed silently on the bridge.

"This is a distinguished guest of Lord Stringichiro, and a friend of Young Master Kuro."

"I see."

Yamauchi Norizen bowed his head slightly to the butterfly shinobi, which was considered to have said hello, "I was offended just now." ”

"It's not important."

Butterfly Shinobu led the chrysanthemum lightly on the bridge of the house, looking at the moon viewing building, his eyes were full of uneasiness, "It was a ghost who escaped just now, right?" Were there any casualties? What happened to Kuro? ”

"Kuro-sama is safe and sound, resting in the living room. Mr. Anayama and Kotaro were also there. ”

Ranbo didn't say anything about ghosts, but pointed to the only room over there that was still in its original state, "We still need to do some aftermath work, the rest of the place is dangerous, please stay there for a while." ”

Hearing him say this, Butterfly Shinobu immediately relieved herself, but she still said: "I am barely a qualified doctor, and I am very good at detoxification, if there is an injured person who needs my help......"

"How can we ask our guests to help."

Ranbozhong refused: "Please take this child with you and go to the living room to wait first." ”

In addition to the pills left by Genichiro, there are antidote powder and neutralization potions prepared by the Lonely Shadow Weaving Department Masayuki and the Snakeeye Clan, so there will be no big problem.

"Okay then."

Butterfly Shinobu once again felt that she seemed to be useless, so she walked towards the living room with Kikuchi with a complicated face.

If she could still feel her role when facing those ordinary ghosts before, then now when she encountered a ghost of the level of the Twelve Ghost Moons, she just felt deeply powerless.

We must quickly research a poison that can be effective against high-level ghosts.

The next time you meet them, you can't be so useless! Butterfly Shinobi!

After the belief was firm, the pace of Butterfly Shinobi was much stronger.

Yamauchi Norizen naturally saw the change in her mentality, nodded appreciatively, and then looked at the chaotic people.

"Are there any casualties?"

"Fortunately, no one died." The Ranbozhong replied, "The Aquatic Sect was attacked by the Blood Demon Technique head-on, and the injuries were more serious; Master Dao Shen and the two Fallen Valley Fellows were poisoned. But we have enough medication, and it's all right. ”

"That's good."

Yamauchi Norizen jumped out of the water and landed on the bridge, "What about that thing?" Is there anything missing? ”

"There shouldn't be anything to be taken away."

Ranbo Zhong shook the picture, "According to the information that Lord Sase got from the Eye-watching Monkey, after the male ghost broke the wall of the Moon Viewing Tower, he released a blood ghost technique to force everyone back, and after saving the female ghost, he left immediately, and did not carry anything else. As for whether there are any personal belongings that have been damaged by the blood ghost technique, I'm afraid only Koichiro-sama himself will know. ”

"I see."

Yamauchi Norizen nodded, it seems that the other party's purpose should be to assassinate Lord Genichiro.

"One more thing......" The Ranbozhong seemed to hesitate a little, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Say whatever you want."

"I also heard the ape find it, and it seems to think that the voice of the female ghost is very similar to that of Miss Warabi in Kyogokuya......"

……

The other side.

The prostitute Taro carried the head and body of the fallen hime and ran all the way out of Yoshiwara for two or three kilometers before stopping in a gloomy bamboo forest.

Then, he immediately threw his head on the ground like a gas, apparently angry.

"Tell me about it! What can you do well! ”

The prostitute Taro no longer indulges her as usual, after all, it has already involved the life and death of two people.

"How do you tell me to report to the adults! Let's just say that we used the life of the sixth string in exchange for an ability of the surname Reed? ”

"The location of the reed, the blue flower, is still what that little ghost is doing during this time. We don't know all of these things, one by one! ”

"You say, what are we going to do? Is it just like that? ”

Akihime's head rolled on the ground, and it was only with great difficulty that she turned over, facing the prostitute Taro, and she burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth, and tears the size of beans flowed down like an avalanche!

"Woooooooooo I'm already so miserable, you still bully me! ”

"I've done my best to get the belt! But there was a box pressed on it, and I was set on fire when I touched it! ”

"When I turn around, there are three more phantoms behind me, and I can't kill them......"

"But when they hit me, every time it hurts!"

"Shut up and stop crying! What's the use of crying? ”

The prostitute Taro shouted in annoyance, "What box? What fire? What exactly are you talking about? ”

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muru had mentioned the flame before, and the prostitute Taro thought he had found the clue.

"I don't say it! I won't say it! ”

Fallen Ji was so aggrieved that she played a scoundrel on the spot, "If you don't apologize to me, I won't say anything!" As an older brother, shouldn't you let me protect me everywhere? It's been so long to get here, what are you doing? If you don't comfort me, you just throw my head around like a ball! ”

"Bad brother!"

"You!"

The anger and corruption can no longer describe the mood of the prostitute Taro.

I didn't expect it to be in the autumn of critical survival, and her stupid sister was still so willful, still struggling with these indifferent things.

I don't know what happened to her before, but she can't even suppress the death threat of the miserable adult.

He walked to the side in annoyance, his arms outstretched, and endless ring-shaped blood blades were released towards both sides of her body, and the surrounding bamboo forest of more than ten meters was shattered in an instant as if it had encountered a big storm.

Fallen Hime's crying also came to an abrupt end.

This was the first time that the prostitute Taro had used all his strength in front of her, and the power was indeed a little too terrifying.

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

The prostitute Taro adjusted his breathing and waited until his mood stabilized before turning back to the head of the fallen hime and gently touching the top of her head.

"It's my brother's fault, you can forgive me."

He spoke softly, then slammed Akihime's head to her neck.

They are one and the same, and they live and die together, and the fallen concubine will never deliberately harm him, but his personality is just a matter of character.

However, more than ten seconds have passed, and Fallen Ji still doesn't have the slightest intention of connecting with her body.

"What's the matter with you?" The prostitute Taro said helplessly, "I've already apologized, what else do you want?" ”

"No, it's not that I don't want to connect," Akihime had tears in her eyes, looking like she was about to cry out to show you, "The blood in my body is so cold that it can't flow, it's like I'm frozen!" ”

"What?"

The prostitute Taro couldn't believe it.

Instead of pumping blood from the heart, oni rely on strong skeletal muscles to facilitate blood circulation, so their body temperature is higher than that of humans, at least above 39 degrees Celsius, so I have never heard of a ghost whose blood is frozen.

But as he poked his finger into Akihime's neck, he found that there was no blood flowing out of it, but felt a coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and then he knew that what Fallaki said was true.

All the abilities of the ghost come from the blood of the ghost king of the ghost dance Tsuji. After the ghost blood enters the body of ordinary people, it becomes the source of the power of the ghost.

But right now, she can't mobilize her own blood, and she can't even resurrect in time!

This may have something to do with the fact that she wasn't strong enough, but it was enough to move the prostitute Taro.

Another ability to restrain their ghosts!

"Is it the problem with those phantoms?"

The prostitute Taro had a guess, after all, her head didn't seem to be in trouble, and she was working as inefficiently as ever.

Only the body was constantly attacked by those phantoms.

"What a phantom!"

Fallen Hime retorted dissatisfiedly, "That's the kind of ghost in the legend!" I managed to break one, but it reappeared after a while! Every time they cut me, I felt so scared, and my movements became slower and slower, and only then did the old man find a chance! ”

"I'm very strong! If I hadn't encountered that kind of legendary ghost, how could I be so embarrassed. ”

In fact, those three phantoms were the three famous warriors of the Demon Reed.

After the Monkey discovered that a ghost had broken in, he reported it to Shinichi Sase, and he immediately released the three demon warriors.

Like the headless and the monkeys in the hallway, as wraiths, their attacks are terrifying.

Although ghosts do not rely on their hearts to pump blood, they also have a source of power, which is their blood, which is also the place where the terror is targeted.

After the head of the fallen Ji was cut off, the body was cut at least hundreds of times, and the horror bar was already piled up, which became what it is now.

"Yes, yes, you're strong, you're strong."

The prostitute Taro said perfunctorily, "Then what's the matter with that box?" What about the flames? ”

If we can come up with this information, maybe I can make the adult a little more satisfied.

"I'm angry when I talk about this!"

Akihime said angrily: "I thought he didn't return my belt for some other reason, but I didn't expect him to actually offer the belt and the Hinakura knife together and put it in the Buddhist shrine in that room." ”

"Offer?" The prostitute Taro was a little speechless, what kind of brain circuits are these reed celebrities?

"yes!"

Akihime continued, "In addition to the Hinawa Knife, I also have a box pressed on top of my doppelganger, and there is a scent in it that I have never smelled before. So I was a little curious......"

At this point, she stopped suddenly, her face a little hesitant, as if she didn't know whether to announce her glorious deeds or not.

"Why didn't you say it?"

The prostitute Taro lay down and adjusted his gaze to the level of the fallen hime, with a hint of persecution in his tone, "You're curious, and then what did you do?" ”

"I ...... I opened the box and found it full of purple shredded paper, and I poked my finger at it......"

"And then I don't know how to do it, it, it set me on fire......"

"Tell me about it! Can I be blamed for this? ”