Half an hour later.

"Blood Demon Technique: Winter Icicle."

Hundreds of sharp icicles about the length of the Hinawa sword rained down from the sky, chasing after the immortal Minoru like a battering bolt that had been fired.

At this time, it had been more than ten minutes since Immortal Chuan digested the last pill, and his heavy wheezing could no longer support the use of breathing methods to dodge, and after barely smashing two icicles, he was unexpectedly hit directly.

Sharp icicles shot through his shoulders and feet, forcing him to kneel feebly on the ground, and then the icicles consciously changed their direction and flew towards the gaps in the limbs of the immortal river—the knees, armpits, crotch, and even the outside of the neck—and immobilized him alive.

When the last icicle fell, it plunged directly into his palm.

The cyan sunwheel knife engraved with the words "Evil Ghost Extermination" flew out in response and was caught by Tong Mo steadily.

The latter was carefully examining the color of the knife, and for a moment he was not sure whether the reddening of the blade he had seen before was an overlap of Onimai Tsuji's memories or his delusion.

"Haven't you fainted yet?"

Tong Mo plunged his knife into the ground in front of Immortal Chuan, looking at the other party's tired but still burning embers, revealing a look of pity.

"It must have been painful to hold on for so long, right? It was a battle without suspense, but you did your best – not just today, but every day since you were born, you have been fighting against invincible enemies, just like all suffering beings. ”

"Get out of the ......"

Immortal Chuan's voice at this moment was so hoarse that it was unrecognizable.

"What a stubborn guy, but for the sake of us having the same hair color, and you're still a thin blood......"

Tong Mo easily knocked the sneaking butterfly from behind him to fly, and then squatted down with a grin, keeping his sight at the same height as the Immortal River.

"As long as you say it yourself and let me relieve your pain, I will reluctantly change my principle of only eating girls and eat you cleanly. In this way, you will be able to live forever with your fiancée. ”

He smiled with a "That's a great thing."

"Do you really have to think about it?"

"You ......"

Immortal Chuan frowned weakly, as if he wanted to refute, but in the end it turned into ridicule.

"Even if Lao Tzu really becomes a corpse, he will choke you to death......"

"Wait, wait...... Our guys rushed here...... You'll be hammered alive into a pulp and put in the sun. ”

"When the time comes, look at your ...... The girl's ugly face in the mother, can you still laugh. ”

Immortal Chuan's expression contained extremely deep malice and curses.

Even Tong Mo, seeing this hostile expression, couldn't help but put away the smile on his face, stood up, slowly took two steps back, and distanced himself from the Immortal River.

"Is that so?"

Tong Mo unfolded the fan, "The reason why I can survive to this point is because I still have illusions, since that's the case, I'll tell you the truth......"

"Shimi!"

Before Tong Mo's words fell, the flower pillar at the other end of the hall suddenly arrived, and a sharp slash forced Tong Mo to retreat, and his thin body blocked in front of the immortal river, but the gorgeous kimono had been stained red with blood and turned into another gorgeous and bewitching color.

It's just that her blue face is hard to find the refreshing beauty she had before.

Butterfly Chane's hands were numb, holding the knife was just a muscle instinct, and she didn't even know if she could let go of her stiff fingers if she continued to fight. On top of that, there was a constant wail from the joints all over her body.

Even if she was able to continuously use Deng Li's attack power to counter Tong Mo, she was already overwhelmed at this time.

Compared with the fragile body of a person and the general ghost of a perpetual motion machine, the gap is still too big, and there is always a moment when the physical strength is exhausted.

The ghost in front of him, in close quarters with him, will inevitably absorb the ice dust, and then become weaker and weaker, only Xiao Shinobi, who has learned to "see through" with the owl, can barely avoid the ice dust.

But if he is entangled with Tong Mo at a distance, this guy's blood ghost technique is not weak at all, whether it is to resist or escape, it can only consume physical strength in vain.

It's been half an hour since the change of tactics......

But except for Butterfly Shinobi, who still has the strength to adhere to the one-hit-and-go combat strategy, she and the immortal Minoru Kawa have reached the point where they even run out of oil and dry out of breath.

A ghost slayer swordsman, if he can't even use the breathing method......

Then it's already a dead end.

It's just that the responsibility of being a team doctor and a doctor made her know that she couldn't do anything, but she still barely stood in front of the immortal Minoru Chuan.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who caused you trouble."

His eyes were fixed on Tong Mo, but the words were said to the immortal Kawa Minoru behind him.

The old woman was right when she said that she would be killed by a ghost who could be called an enemy of Buddha on the winter night after the year, and it was confirmed.

This ghost pretended to be the reincarnation of the Buddha to attract believers, and there is no better person to be called an enemy of the Buddha than him.

Although the old lady also said that as long as the immortal Minoru Kawa is by her side, she can avoid the fate of death-

But judging by the current situation, there is little hope.

Unless Mr. Iwazu and Mr. Otozu come along, they will not be able to deal with this ghost at all......

This second string is too strong.

It seems that even the old lady who served the god of Ashina still did not predict everything accurately.

"Don't talk about that..."

Immortal Chuan replied in a low voice, "It will be fine...... And that thing...... Bless ......"

Butterfly Chanae knew that the immortal river was talking about the swaddling Jizo. But she also knew that Minoru Immortal was just comforting herself.

"Oh, you seem to be saying something I don't understand?"

Tong Mo looked at the two of them interestingly, "But now, there is nothing in the world that can bless you except me." ”

"After all, any god or Buddha is fake, only I am real."

"The proposal is still valid.

Tong Mo smiled gently, "As long as you take the initiative to ask me to end your suffering, I will definitely not have any bones left, I will eat all the clean, and even absorb your memories and thoughts." ”

"In this case, you're not dead, you're just changing your way of being, don't you really have to think about it?"

Butterfly Chanae asked calmly, "That's why you haven't been a killer against me?" Do you want us to ask for death? ”

Throughout, Tong Mo was able to kill them easily, but he kept playing around with them, not worrying at all about the arrival of helpers.

"This is just one of them."

Tong Mo replied with a grin, "On the one hand, that child's illusion is really interesting, and I want to see more." ”

"On the other hand, it's that the wisteria toxins in your body are too strong. I'll have to wait a little longer for my toxin to neutralize it, so that a beautiful and kind girl like you, who has suffered a lot of vicissitudes, won't be exposed to the wilderness, otherwise, even I will have a hard time eating it. ”

Thank you so much.

Butterfly Chanae finally understands the purpose of Tong Mo.

It turns out that they are not only playthings, but also ingredients that Tong Mo has been concocted for a long time.

But that's fine......

Chana's gloomy eyes flashed with a glimmer of hope, and the longer it took for the toxins in their bodies to neutralize, the longer they dragged Tong Mo.

Everyone in the ghost killing team has a better chance to rush over.

But what she didn't know was that Tong Mo immediately saw the clue from this fleeting change in expression.

"There's one thing I should have told you from the time you and I dragged on for time."

Tong Mo suddenly said, "The crows you sent to find the rescuers have already been killed by me. ”

"So, if you expect someone else to bother us, there's no hope."

"After all, the most important girl in the ghost killing team should be the only two of you."

In the past, Tong Mo would kill the crow, not because he was worried that the other party would have a swordsman who could kill him—he had always been confident in his own strength.

He just didn't want to waste time on those male columns that didn't have much nutrition.

It is conceivable that when he heard this, the three of them felt like their brains were buzzing as if they had been smashed by the hammer of the rock pillar.

Even the butterfly ninja who was lurking on the beam of the house and was about to look for another opportunity to harass him was shocked to stop breathing, breaking the illusion and revealing the prototype.

The real despair appeared on the faces of the three for the first time.

The believers didn't save them, they didn't kill Tong Mo, and if they didn't even get out—

Then even if they died here, they did not play any due value, but because of their own investigation, they sent more than 200 people into the Yellow Spring in advance.

The three of them failed to change anything at all, but accelerated the tragedy.

Especially Chanahui, who was already kind-hearted, seemed to have all the strength of her body drained, and her body, which was originally quite firm, collapsed all of a sudden.

"Oh, I'm sorry I accidentally said something that hit you, but that's the truth."

Tong Mo looked at Chanae with some concern, "Look at you, my heart hurts and I want to cry, and even I can't help it." ”

He approached Chane, gently touched the top of the other's head, and then put the other's head on his waist, and kept saying something, Chanae didn't resist in a daze, and didn't listen to anything.

But the next moment, in a place that Tong Mo couldn't see, Chanae's eyes suddenly had a glow.

She saw her sister on the beam of the room with a look of despair on her face that was similar to hers.

Butterfly Chanae finally knows what to do!

At the very least, at least create an opportunity for Shinobu to go back!

Let her go back, tell everyone about this ghost's skills and information, and let her research a way to deal with this ice and dust poison!

In this way, even if they can't do anything about this ghost today, the next time they meet, the rest of the team will be prepared.

In this way, even if they are killed and eaten, they are not worthless.

Chanae forcibly suppressed her breathing so as not to reveal the flaws, but her left hand was behind Tong Mo's body, and she made a gesture towards Shinobi.

This gesture is rarely used within the Ghost Slayer because it means a cowardly verb: "Run." ”

Butterfly Shinobu looked sad and shook her head frantically.

Butterfly Chanae had expected it and gestured a few more words.

"Intelligence." "My lord." "Poison."

As a younger sister, Butterfly Shinobi immediately combined these words into what her sister really wanted to say.

"Xiao Shinobi, get out of here, take Tong Mo's information out, and dispense poison against him."

It's not over yet.

"Be sensible, this is the order of the pillar."

The butterfly held back tears in her eyes, knowing that she had to do it, or she would be able to do nothing but add another life to her life.

There is no point in such a sacrifice.

The least poisoned she adjusted her breathing, and her figure suddenly disappeared into invisibility.

But the older sister smiled softly in this direction and made a lip shape, because she could feel her sister's gaze.

"Let's live happily, Shinobi."

After saying that, Butterfly Chanae, who had just given up resisting, suddenly got up, forcibly mobilized the breathing method regardless of his injury, held the Nichiren knife upside down, stabbed it through Tong Mo's back, and then penetrated into his chest.

She used the Hinawa knife to nail her body to Tong Mo.

"Chanahui!"

Immortal Chuan, who was bound to the ground, saw this scene, and his eyes were almost split, and a roar involuntarily came out of his throat.

"Why would you want to do that?"

Tong Mo looked at the pale face that was close at hand, his expression did not change, but his tone was a little puzzled, "There is no point in doing this." ”

"......" Chanae didn't say anything, just gritted her teeth and silently twisted the blade, causing more serious wounds to Tong Mo, thus buying Shinobu time to escape.

It wasn't until the next moment that there was an undetectable sound from the high window above the entrance of the main hall, and Tong Mo knew that the child he had not paid special attention to had actually taken the opportunity to escape.

"I see, I want to protect my sister......"

Tong Mo smiled lightly, "Sure enough, it's a competent sister, but it's a pity that it's still useless to do this, and I won't waste time snatching this Rilun knife with you, after all, ......"

With a flick of his fingertips on the fading blade, the frost suddenly covered it with a squeezing sound. But this time, the freezing temperature was much lower than before.

Five seconds later, he flicked his fingers again, and the blade suddenly turned into silver and scattered in all directions.

"I have a better way."

The Hinawa knife that bound him and Butterfly Chanae was easily broken free.

"Wait here, I'll bring her back shortly."

Tong Mo slowly placed the butterfly Chanae, whose body was gradually losing its temperature, on the ground, "I will definitely reunite you two sisters." ”

"Blood Demon Technique: Water Lily Bodhisattva."

Tong Mo's voice fell, and there was a sudden violent tremor like an earthquake outside the hall, and after a while, the roof of the entire palace was directly lifted by an ice crystal giant hand.

Chana's eyes were dilated to see a statue of Guanyin Buddha with a compassionate face poking its head out of the roof, looking at her tenderly with her eyes down.

"This is a gift just for you to celebrate your escape from the sea of suffering."

Tong Mo first whispered to Chanahui, and then instructed the Bodhisattva, "Protect them." ”

After saying that, Tong Mo disappeared from the spot and chased towards the deep mountains outside the hall at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Chanae was lying on the cold floor at this time, having difficulty breathing and losing too much blood, but in the end she turned her head away, used the last trace of breath to move her hands, and leaned in the direction of the Immortal River, her mouth moving slightly, as if she wanted to say something. But in the end, it didn't make a sound.

"No, don't...... Don't ........."

Immortal Chuan's eyes visibly became cloudy and frantic with the naked eye, and his body was already covered in bruises, writhing desperately.

"Don't!!!!!!"

A miserable cry resounded throughout the hall, but the huge statue of the Bodhisattva was indifferent, and the empty eyes were full of strangeness.

No one else, die in front of me!

No more, no more people I love, who died before me!

Blood seeped out of Immortal River's eyes, and the unique feeling that had been caught by Onimai Tsuji Muru and dripping into the blood suddenly appeared.

Countless blades of wind surrounded his body, sweeping around him as if they had broken free from some kind of restraint, completely shattering the icicles that had restrained his body.

Minoru Immortal Kawa propped up her dilapidated body and held the Nichiren knife stuck in the ground tightly......

At this time, the blade was already stained with blood flowing from the wound of the flower column.

Seeing that the Immortal River had broken free, the huge Bodhisattva raised his right arm high, as if the next moment, that arm would be slashed off like a sword.

In front of the five-story Buddha statue, the small body of the immortal river can almost be ignored.

Until the knife he clenched in his hand suddenly turned completely orange and red like flames.