It's back......

yes, it's back again.

An old man walked into a community, it was almost dawn at this time, and everyone fell asleep, so there was no one around the old man.

Walking past the street lamp, the old man was wearing a decent suit, and what didn't match the suit was that he actually held a long knife with a flame blade in his hand.

"In less than a hundred years, there have been so many changes...... the old man stopped in front of a residential building.

I remember that a long time ago, it was a newspaper here, and now, even newspapers are rare.

The old man laughed.

He just came to see his descendants, who didn't want to wear a suit, but now people seem to be more accepting of suits.

He didn't want to be seen as an alternative by his descendants.

More than 40 years ago, the old man left Japan and traveled to many parts of the world.

The breeze ruffled his long, fiery red hair, revealing the hideous scars hidden beneath it.

It seemed to be a large burn, but it also looked like a birthmark, and the skin exposed on his body was very white, and from between his eyebrows, you could see how handsome he used to be.

The old man was like a healthy young man, climbing up directly along the window, and the speed was amazing, no, this kind of thing is something that an ordinary person can't do at all.

Is this an old man?

He rolled over the window, thought about it, hesitated, and seemed a little inappropriate.

The last time he saw his grandson was more than forty years ago, when he was only two years old, and after so many years, he was not sure if he could be accepted by his grandson.

It is even quite possible that his descendants, believe that he is dead.

The old man fumbled to break the window, and there was only the sound of glass falling to the ground, not the sound of glass breaking.

The old man laughed, feeling that he was thinking too much.

He's coming to see, besides, just a piece of glass, how big of a deal can it be?

The old man who had just entered the room looked at the photos on the wall with nostalgia, he didn't turn on the light, but with his eyesight, it was the same whether he turned on the light or not.

Hanging on the wall is a large group photo, with him and his sister in the center of the photo.

"Sister, long time no see." The old man's gaze became gentle.

It's a pity that now the people in their family don't know what this group photo represents.

The old man gently stroked the photo, these are all very important people to him.

The old man's nose moved, and he slowly walked into the kitchen and hid.

Someone was outside the door.

The old man smelled people.

The doorknob was twisted slightly, and the corners of the old man's originally serious mouth were raised, which was the smell of offspring.

What are his offspring going out to do at night, the old man laughed, he felt funny.

The old man stole over, and the figure of a child tiptoed towards his room, and the tip of the child's nose moved.

The old man laughed, this scene seemed familiar.

"Who?" The boy lowered his voice and let out a low snort.

The old man can smell the smell of the offspring, while the young man can not smell the smell of the elders.

All he knew was that he had entered a stranger in his house!

In addition to the smell of his brother on the other side of the stove, and the smell of his mother Toshimi Fangxiu, there was a smell of other people in the room, and it didn't belong to anyone who knew Kamado Tanhiko.

Kamado Tanhiko directly pulled out the Hinawa knife, and the old man's expression became serious.

Own offspring, how to ......

How do you get a Nichiren knife?

The old man stood out, and a cool breeze blew from the broken window, blowing up the old man's long red hair.

"Who are you!" Kamado Tanhiko's eyes sharpened, and he grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands.

The old man did not speak, he did not draw his knife.

The members of the Ghost Slayer Team are not allowed to fight each other, and the moment you pick up the Nichiren Sword and take responsibility, no matter what your identity is, you are a member of the Ghost Slayer Team.

The old man was also a little puzzled, the ghost killing team had long been disbanded, and the production method of the Nichilun knife had also been broken, so how did his descendants come to the Rilun Knife?

"Where did you get your knife?"

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man walked over slowly, his long fiery red hair fluttering in the wind under the moonlight, and Kamado Tanhiko also saw the matching knife on the old man's waist, the black Japanese wheel knife with a flame blade.

The old man still didn't draw his knife, he took a slight breath, the original kind breath disappeared without a trace, the old man's figure instantly became taller, and layers of visible qi waves spread around the old man as the center, and the majestic momentum made the stove door Tanhiko breathless.

The boy only felt numb all over his body, this is a real ghost killing team, and it is the breath that can only be had after killing a lot of evil ghosts!

Real, Ghost Slayer Members.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking, the production method of the Nichiren knife should be broken, by the way, I have a sense of foreboding, are there still ghosts?"

The old man restrained his breath, and although the old man became kind again, Tanhiko Kamado was still very nervous.

Without waiting for Kamato Tanhiko to speak, Kamado Tanhiko blinked, and the old man had already appeared in front of him in an instant.

"You ......"

The old man covered his mouth and raised an index finger at him.

Shhhhh

That's what it means in the eyes of the old man.

The tips of their noses trembled at the same time, and Tanhiko Kamado didn't even dare to breathe for an instant.

Ghost, ghost is coming!

The old man let go of his hand and pulled the boy into the darkness.

Four figures climbed onto the balcony, and behind them, there were more than sixty evil spirits, and they directly surrounded the entire building.

Oh no, if they were allowed to enter the level, it would be a disaster!

The eyes of the old man and the young man collided.

They rushed out at the same time, one old and one young making the man behind the curtain tremble.

"How is this possible! How can it be! He should be dead!! The man's eyes were full of resentment.

The old man took a deep breath, the air around his body trembled, and as soon as the young man arrived in the bedroom, the old man chopped the four ghosts that rushed in to ashes!

The flames swirled around the tip of the old man's knife, his eyes turned golden, and the old man leaped forward and flew directly out of the window.

"This ......," the young man's expression froze.

His house is seven floors!

The figure of the old man fell, the golden pillar of flame light rose to the sky, and the extreme heat wave fell on the face of the stove door Tanhiko, the stove door Tanhiko hurriedly came to the balcony, the old man waved a golden fire dragon and killed all directions below, and the stove door Tanhiko was completely dumbfounded.

This?

Is this really something that humans can use?

The remaining forty or fifty ghosts turned and fled, and the old man, like the sun, destroyed them completely.

Suddenly, the golden flames on the old man's body turned into golden lightning, the old man's figure disappeared, all the ghost heads fell, the old man collected his knife in the distance, and the evil ghosts turned into ashes together.