A week later, on the outskirts of Lotus Town, at dawn.

At this time, the river turned into the appearance of a child mill and stood at the front.

Beside him were the pillars of the Ghost Slayer Team, and then the ordinary swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team, as well as the Bliss Swordsmen who had rested for a week and adjusted their bodies to recover.

"Destination, Asakusa Ghost Town."

"Let's go!"

At the sound of an order, a team of thousands of people moved slowly but firmly.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like a long dragon meandering and moving.

The array was silent and silent.

Although it is impossible to do the order and prohibition, and the uniform military style, it is still easy to make the swordsmen move forward in silence.

With so many people acting together, it is natural to arouse the curiosity of passers-by.

Even though the team had avoided the city and walked on the mountain road leading to Asakusa, there were still many pedestrians on the mountain road.

It's just that the ghost killing team and others are all carrying knives with solemn expressions, plus so many people, they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

Few people dared to come forward and ask about the situation.

Occasionally, though, there are some daring ones.

"Hey, brother, what are you going to do with so many of you still carrying knives?"

"I didn't issue a knife ban before, and I was caught and fined."

On the road at this time, there was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him, and when he turned around and saw the humanoid dragon behind him, all of them were carrying knives, he couldn't help but pull the swordsman next to him and asked.

"It's none of your business."

The swordsman just returned a cold gaze, and then continued to walk silently.

Scratching his head, the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was bored and muttered in a low voice.

"What, it's hard to go to war."

"This is a time of peace, who is scared."

......

There are many people who have been killed by ghosts, and there are many people who know the existence of ghosts.

But compared with the entire human society, it is still less than 1 percent.

Just like the team of more than 3,000 people at this time, it seems to be very large, but if it is thrown in the city, it can only make a splash and does not attract too much attention.

In order to avoid the attention of the government and attract unnecessary trouble, the team took a relatively remote road, and the number of people was relatively large, and they acted together, and they had to take care of the slow people, so the speed of the march was relatively slow.

On the eighth day after departure, at about one o'clock in the afternoon, the mighty procession finally arrived on the outskirts of Asakusa.

And the large-scale actions of so many swordsmen have naturally attracted the attention of Onimai Tsuji.

However, it was daylight, and he did not appear directly under the sun.

"What's that?"

As I gazed at the stream of Asakusa Ghost Town, I felt like I was being spied on.

He turned his head to look at a bush on the side of the road.

() () From the naked eye, the grass that was not yet palm-high was gently caressed by the wind, and there was nothing abnormal.

Without hesitation, he turned on the Dou Qi Perception.

When I look at it again, in the perception of the fighting spirit of the river, there is a distinctive black fighting spirit in the grass, which is very dazzling and conspicuous.

The silhouette of the fighting spirit is an object in the shape of a ball.

With a flick of his hand, a wisp of incandescent flame shot out from between his fingers and pointed straight into the grass.

The black fighting qi thinned out and quickly disappeared into the air.

When the river flowed, his footsteps moved, and he came to the grass.

He looked down and saw a ball of flesh in the grass that was already turning to ashes.

This ball of flesh is no bigger than a lychee, and its center is similar to the hole of a human eye.

"Ghost eyes?"

When the river flows, look around and open the sense of vindictive energy to the maximum.

Dense Dou Qi feedback appeared in his Dou Qi vision.

In the grass everywhere, in the branches of the trees, in the cracks of the stones on the roadside..... Wherever there was a little hidden, there was the same vindictive feedback as before.

A few wisps of blazing flames shot out of the river, killing the nearest ones, and when I looked closer, I found that it was still the eyeball-like thing.

It looks like these things are Onimai Tsuji's monitors.

He smiled and looked at the Asakusa Castle Gate.

"I'm here, do you dare to show up?"

There was no response.

Chuanliu finds an eyeball, stares at its pupils, looks at it, and smiles brightly.

"I almost forgot, you're just a coward who dares to hide in the dark."

Rumble!

The blazing white wings suddenly opened, and the flames that swirled around them like light veil mist condensed into streams of light and shot out in all directions.

Their targets are the eyeballs that are hidden in hidden places.

In an instant, all the eyeballs hidden nearby were cleaned up by the river, and ordinary people could trample on these things, as long as they could find the location, they would have no trouble destroying them.

He didn't want to be spied on by Onimai Tsuji.

Chuan Liushi retracted his gaze and said to the people behind him: "There are a lot of such eyeballs nearby, even in the daytime, Onimai Tsuji knows that we are coming." ”

"With the sun here, they probably won't show up, although there are a lot of us, but it's still not good compared to ghosts, everyone, rest in place."

Someone asked, "Why don't you go to the city to search during the day, the ghosts at this time are easier to kill, right?" ”

Yan Zhu was the closest to Chuanliu, and he shook his head in response: "No, as Chuanliu said, we are still too few compared to ghosts, and the situation of the search team will definitely be dispersed, and if we encounter ghosts in the shadows, we will suffer great losses." ”

"Rest in place, wait for the night, and the ghosts will appear on their own."

During the day, the ghosts are hidden in shadows that cannot be illuminated by the light, and it is impossible to take the initiative to attack, and if you want to probe these shadows and darkness, the number of ghost killing teams is simply not enough.

() () "The mighty Demon Slayer Swordsman..... That's a staggering amount. ”

"The Ghost Slayer still has such a background, no wonder they really dare to face me."

In a room where there is no sunlight, Onimai Tsuji closes her eyes and observes the situation outside through the separated eyeballs.

He had a lot of eyeballs separated, and he was observing the team of the Ghost Slayer at this time almost without any dead ends.

Laugh at!

A ray of blazing flame shot in, bursting an eyeball.

"I'm here, do you dare to show up?"

Hmph, when I eat you, you can naturally bathe in the golden sunlight at will, and you will have no scruples.

A bright smile appeared on the face of a river suddenly appeared in a field of vision.

"I almost forgot, you're just a coward who dares to hide in the dark."

As if poked in the sore spot, nameless anger rose in Kimai Tsuji's heart, but he didn't wait for him to be angry.

The dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and the originally vast field of vision was quickly extinguished, turning into darkness

With his brows furrowed tightly, Onimai Tsuji felt a burst of unbearable and familiar burning pain, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

That burning pain.... Onimai Tsuji lowered her head and looked at herself.

Up and down, all parts of the body seemed to ache dullly.

It's not because the river ruined his separated eyeballs, it's just because Onimai Tsuji remembered some unbearable memories.

He couldn't forget the experience when he was separated into minced meat by countless knives in an instant, and he could only run away frantically.

The burning pain from the piercing of the knife was similar to what it was just now.

Then, he picked up the clear glass next to him and drank the scarlet liquid from it.

There was endless coldness in the narrow eyes, and a trace of fear hidden in the eyes.

"When the river flows..... Following the national edge one...."

The first time I saw the blazing feather of the river, Ghost Dance Tsuji no miserable body faintly remembered Jiguo Yuanyi.

It's too similar, it's all specifically to restrain him, the breath of the sun.

The fear in Tsuji's eyes soon turned into desperate madness.

He held the whole city hostage, and even did not hesitate to declare war on all human society, announcing his existence, and forcing the river to show up, not only because of the daily walking ability he dreamed of in the river time.

It was even more because he seemed to see another figure that made him cringe in fear.

"Unlike him, you have a near-eternal lifespan just like me."

"If you don't die, my heart will not be at peace."

Syllable!

The glass in his hand was unconsciously pinched into pieces by him.