Instead of touching the meat and fishy wine on the table, he took a sip of the tea that had cooled down next to him, and then pushed it aside.

Those three people really didn't have a good heart, everything in this town exuded weirdness.

The living and the dead are mixed to create a horror that can hide from everyone, and then eat the guests through the concealment of the private room on the second floor of the hotel, all kinds of plans are already inseparable from the ghosts.

has the strength and IQ to operate a continuous cycle of cannibalism, unlike the previous three who dared to pick remote villages and stare at passers-by.

This ghost has a good courage and IQ, and has some confidence in his own strength.

Yahara wrote down the characteristics of this ghost in his heart, and suddenly remembered that the smarter ghost would have a better chance of success?

Not bothering to touch the meat of unknown origin on the table, Yahara got up and walked through the crowd to the door, pushing open the door to merge into the flow of people on the street.

With the cold wind with spring on his head, Yahara blended into the crowd, opening the [Distorted Demon Eye] to examine the people with different postures around him.

"Hey, good-looking and cheap clothes are sold, take a look!"

"The latest Western handicrafts, see the new things!"

"Do you want to make the fields more fertile next year with high-quality and low-cost seeds?!"

......

Countless noisy and noisy sounds drilled into the ears like an awl, and the brain was stimulated like a magic sound, but Yahara ignored it and looked at people arbitrarily.

After previous development in battle, [Distorted Eye] has a feature that surprises him - perspective!

As the name suggests, it allows Yahara to see through obstacles on a flat or curved surface to see objects that want to be distorted, and it is a magic eye that can truly twist all conceptual objects!

Of course, this kind of thing has to wait until the time is right to try it. If it is launched out of control, the lethality of [Distorted Demon Eye] can kill people instantly.

Then again, what man can resist the temptation of clair?

The pedestrians who come and go around seem to be a never-ending stream of water, crowding the streets to look narrow, which is a picture in the eyes of ordinary people.

In Yahara's eyes, the houses on both sides of the street have become interconnected lines that stand on the ground, as if an architectural drawing has been realized in three dimensions.

And the people around him showed flesh and bones with clear textures, as if they had been horizontally split and exposed in front of his eyes.

It's just pretty cool!

Without forgetting that he had come to look for the stall selling clothes, Yahara strode forward, and with the location he remembered, he came to a dark alley near the inn.

In his eyes, the old man who sells clothes does not have the necessary organs and bones for human beings!

The shriveled human skin is filled with flocculent objects filled with muscles, and the skeleton made of nails and wooden boards is used to prop up the skin, and it is a living doll!

Yehara stared at him closely, and said with a smile: "Uncle, how do you sell these clothes?" ”

The other party didn't move, didn't seem to see him at all, and said: "This dress is the lowest price, it can't be cheap." ”

Turning his head to look, he found that no one had noticed this, and Yahara directly grabbed him by the neck and fell into the depths of the alley.

"The Sword Comes"

Even if he hit the wall hard, his cervical vertebrae were broken, and his head formed an incredible angle to look at Yahara, and his mouth was still saying, "...... Can't be cheaper, can't be ......"

Frowning his eyebrows, Yahara hated the use of [Distorted Demon Eye] to tear open the old man's skin, which was pliable and firm, and should have been specially treated. And at the moment of complete cracking, large balls of squeezed cotton wool burst out, like snow falling on the alley.

Is this the demon's blood demon technique? But it's more like a puppetry, and it's made of human skin, which is really wicked.

After complaining in his heart, Yahara was just about to go out of the alley to find the ghost hiding behind, but found that the entrance of the alley had been blocked by a group of people at this time.

They are tall, short, fat and thin, and their expressions are vivid.

It's just that Yehara clearly saw that the crowd was mixed with the same structure as the puppet on the ground, and cleverly hid it with the help of a real person's body.

"That's him! I saw him kill the old man! ”

"Let's all go up together and arrest him!"

"This is the closest town to Tokyo, he's too presumptuous!"

A group of people chatted about it, and soon attracted more onlookers to block the water at the entrance of the alley, and the words as fierce as a sword stabbed at the Yahara Gate.

It's just that no one dares to be the first to rush forward and fight with Yahara.

With a playful and cruel smile on his face, Yahara tried to restrain himself from laughing.

How stupid is this ghost? It doesn't matter if he doesn't dare to show his face to fight, he actually manipulates the puppet to try to use people's hearts to condemn himself.

It is really an underestimation of the value that human beings value for their own lives, and also underestimates all the ugliness and sin in people's hearts.

Hiding his face through the shadows of the alley, Yahara had no interest in fighting a group of people who shouted justice but cowered.

Kicking the ground with his right foot, he jumped easily, and his body was like a sharp arrow, and he melted into the misty night in a blink of an eye.

At this time, a puppet shouted: "Go after him, don't let him run!" He turned his head to look at the people around him, only to find that the crowd that was still overwhelming had dispersed.

Only a few of their incendiary puppets were left stunned in place.

In a brightly lit place, the ghost behind the scenes was furious, his sharp nails tearing the floor fiercely, and a low roar came out of his throat: "Damn human! What an unreliable piece of waste! ”

Suddenly, the wooden door of the room was opened, and a drunken guy who was full of alcohol shook in, smiling in his mouth: "It's finally my turn, the legend is comparable to the private room on the second floor of heaven." ”

In the next second, there was an obvious blood line on the man's neck, and the whole person was motionless like a stone statue.

Suddenly, the blood spurted red the ground, and he coughed and clutched his neck, and lay on the ground in pain, like a fish about to drown.

In a few moments, his tightly clutched hands let go and hung to the ground, his eyes darkened, apparently dead.

After licking a mouthful of the blood stained on his fingers, the ghost's anxious heart began to slowly calm down, and he began to think about his next plan.

His combat talent is very poor, and the blood ghost technique is not suitable for face-to-face fighting, and the picture from the puppet can judge that the strength of that person is by no means an ordinary ghost swordsman.

"Girl Zero, are you afraid of the dark?" A ghostly voice suddenly sounded out of the window, sounding so familiar.

Like a frightened cat, Zero jumped backwards and quickly moved away from the window, his eyes flustered and his little face full of stubbornness.

Grabbing the windowsill with one hand and flipping into the room, looking at the room lit with more than a dozen kerosene lamps, Yahara couldn't help but be amazed.

I didn't expect that Zero, who is a ghost, would be afraid of the dark?

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