As the morning light pierced through the haze, it covered the ground like a golden veil.

The long night has finally come to an end.

[Congratulations on completing the mission: Walking Order (B-level mission) and receiving points reward: 230 points]

Listening to the prompt in his mind that the task was completed, Murata stretched his waist slightly relaxed.

After a tiring night, I was able to rest.

After eliminating the biggest threat of hand ghosts, the rest of last night was actually not much more difficult.

After rescuing the remaining contestants and reuniting with the three Tomioka Yoshiyu.

The most difficult part of the final trial for them was completed.

However, this result was obviously announced by the two pillars who jointly confirmed the qualified list after daylight.

As for the hand ghosts.

After this guy was known by the three Tomioka Yoshiyong, he was beaten up again.

And just when the sun was rising, he finally went to Elysium with a relieved face.

Since then, the matter of the knot in the heart of the scales has come to an end.

And if nothing else.

Next, Murata will also go to the Forging Sword Village to start a new stage of cultivation and learning.

He knew that with his current strength, it was not far from the time when he would be able to raise the Onimai Tsuji.

But until then.

Looking at the butterfly sisters who were already hugging each other with tears in the distance, and the three Tomioka Yoshiyong who had already begun to beckon themselves to celebrate together.

Murata smiled slightly, and then strode into the crowd.

Let's think about the future later!

"Hahaha, Mr. Beimingyu, I kind of understand what you mean by what you said earlier."

Counting the final list of qualified people in his hand, Purgatory Kyojuro's face unabashedly showed his appreciation.

The strength shown by this young man named Murata is indeed as Grief Mingyu said, even if he overcompletes the first-class task, there is no problem.

Even Purgatory Kyojuro has no doubts.

Murata has the possibility that one person can slaughter all the demons on Fuji Raid Mountain in seven days.

"I never thought that the power of human beings could be so great."

Thinking back to the appearance of Murata tearing the huge demon in his mind earlier, Purgatory Kyojuro's face couldn't help but show an uncontrollable smile again.

Sure enough, he is a very interesting and talented teenager.

In this regard, Sorrowful Mingyu Xingming also showed a slightly helpless smile.

"Murata's talent is far above mine, and now he is still an unpolished jade, and my teaching ability can't teach him more, and the next training task will be handed over to you."

"I believe that maybe it is really possible for Murata to put an end to the origin of all this chaos when he grows up."

Hearing this, Purgatory Kyojuro also laughed and said.

"Hahaha, rest assured! But for now, I'll report everything to my lord about tonight. ”

"Amitabha, I guess the lord will be satisfied with Murata's achievements when he learns about it."

Grief Mingyu nodded with an undeniable smile.

Able to end the final trial in one night with their certification, and also suppressed the mortality rate of the contestants to an extremely low level.

The achievements of several Murata people can be described as luxurious.

It is no exaggeration to say.

Even though Murata hasn't learned the full concentration breathing method now, he has shown strength.

But it is far beyond the ordinary Class A ghost hunters.

Even the level of the column has been reached.

They can't wait to report this conclusion to Yaoya Shiki.

Presumably, even Yaoyashiki, who has always had a last resort, must have looked surprised when he learned about tonight's situation.

Thinking of this, and Grief Mingyu Xingming also folded his hands and continued.

"Amitabha, then let them choose their favorite steel now, and we're ready to go."

"Hahaha, let's go."

Days passed in a flash.

The neon town at night, even if it is approaching in the early morning, still exudes an inexplicable atmosphere of drunkenness.

In the heart of this thriving town, a large wooden villa is extremely luxurious, and it stands out from the surrounding buildings.

This is the residence of the richest family in the town.

However, in this luxurious villa, a frightened scream of a child who was out of place suddenly rang out.

"Ah!!!h

This is clearly not the first time this has happened.

So much so that the wealthy couple downstairs, who are the adoptive parents of the children, looked at the psychiatrist they had hired at a high salary with a worried face.

The "psychiatrist" has three large yellow squares and three small yellow squares on his cheeks, wears a long black jacket and white line pants, and always wears an inexplicable weird smile.

Although the shape is a little weird, the cooperation with each other in my previous memory is very pleasant.

So after asking each other for a while, the rich couple took him upstairs to their child's room.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a handsome child who had woken up from the bed, and the other party's face was covered with cold sweat because of fright.

And the weird thing is.

After seeing the three people entering the room, the child's black eyes changed from black to scarlet vertical pupils, as if they were equipped with strange colored pupils.

Seeing the scarlet pupils in the child's eyes, the rich couple seemed to have lost their souls, and they fell directly to the ground.

See this scene.

The strange-looking "psychiatrist" knelt down in front of the child with a happy face, and then said respectfully.

"Your Honorable Lord, one of your most faithful subordinates, Nightmares, has come at your call."

No doubt.

This weird-looking guy is the head of the twelve ghost moons, and he has the nightmare nickname of the ghost of dreams.

And so it seems.

The weird child in front of the other party is naturally the ghost king disguised as a rich man's child - Onimai Tsuji no miserable.

"Get up and see what my nightmares have been all about these days!"

Onimai Tsuji screamed in a cold voice as he thought of the brutal dream in his mind.

His face became more and more unnatural.

Although he is a near-perfect creature, he no longer needs the useless act of sleep.

But in order to be more in line with his current identity, Onimai Tsuji still retains the habit of going to bed at 11 o'clock at night, ensuring that he sleeps for 8 hours and drinking a glass of warm milk before going to bed.

It's just that this habit has been disturbed by an inexplicable nightmare in recent days.

In that dream.

He dreamed of being easily torn off by a terrifying figure, pulling his head out, and finally dying under the knives of a group of guys.

to his level.

If there is a nightmare, it must be the death of another ghost with a high blood concentration, or a fragment of memory from the demon who dissipated against the rules he set.

It's just that only those with a high concentration of blood can take the initiative to feel the memories of the other party.

If the concentration is very low, it will generally only appear in his mind in the form of memory fragments.

After all, if he was just the lowest level of evil spirits, he didn't care about the life or death of these wastes.

Such scattered memory fragments can also just allow him to grasp the movements of the world.

However, this time is different.

This time, the memory fragments are a bit too large.

The excessive repetition of memory fragments led to the nightmare of Onimai Tsuji's miserable images for many days.

This can only show that this period of memory is shared by many ghosts.

And according to the fragments that Onimai Tsuji Muru saw in his dreams, the rules that these ghosts violated were all cannibalism of kind.

According to his understanding, this kind of behavior should be the most unlikely rule to be violated in the lower level ghosts.

After all, the improvement brought by cannibalism is far more obvious than that of the same kind of cannibalism.

What the hell is going on!?

Although Onimai Tsuji is not miserable, he intends to see for himself what is going on.

But these ghosts are all low-level ghosts, so the fragments sent back are not enough for him to recall clearly after he wakes up.

Naturally, let alone the location where these low-level ghosts were when they died.

Although he didn't care about the lives of these guys, they violated a lot of the rules they had set.

The reason behind this is a bit intriguing.

It was for this reason that he summoned Nightmare, who was the most proficient in dreams, back to see what was going on.

If this matter can't be dealt with as soon as possible, that huge figure will soon become his dream demon!

After all, someone pulls out his head dozens of times in a dream every day, and no one will be able to stand it!

Thinking of this, Onimai Tsuji couldn't help but grit his teeth angrily.

If only he found that damn guy!

I must turn this guy into a ghost and make hand-made beef balls every day!

Otherwise, it would be difficult to solve the hatred in his heart.

And after hearing the specific ins and outs.

Nightmare even entered the dream of Onimai Tsuji.

began to consciously check the discorded fragmented memories.

However, I don't know if I don't see it, and when I see it, I was so frightened that Nightmare almost jumped out of Onimai Tsuji's miserable dream.

That terrifying picture made it a little difficult for him, a dream expert, for a while.

Is this a bizarre dream of Onimai Tsuji, or is it the reality that the rest of the ghosts have seen after experiencing it themselves?

God, a man who didn't open the breathing method.

In terms of strength, it can be greater than a power-type ghost who has lived for decades and eaten more than forty people!

Who is this who has eaten more than 40 people?!?

What's even more terrifying.

Not only does this thing breathe, but it's also something even more outrageous.

After the arms were brought with golden light, the picture of the subordinate ghost who was hula hula screaming.

The corners of his eyes twitched.

It's blood magic!

It's definitely blood-ghosted!!

After silently watching several similar clips.

Nightmare crawled out of these fragments of memories full of intense mental damage.

He was afraid that if he didn't run out quickly, even his spirit would be assimilated by the countless terrifying muscles on that figure.

"So what's going on?"

Seeing that the nightmare came out, Onimai Tsuji opened his eyes coldly and then asked the other party.

"Well, sir, it's better for you to see for yourself."

As she spoke, Nightmare shared the image she had just seen in the other person's mind with Onimai Tsuji.

This time, the clear memory fragments finally appeared in front of Onimai Tsuji.

And the source of this memory is a ghost on Fuji Raid Mountain who watched the whole process of Murata and the hand ghost.

"The Demons Slayer's Trials? No wonder it's a bunch of lowliest ghosts gathered and so on, what the hell is this?? ”

In this fragment of memory, Onimai Tsuji finally clearly saw the appearance of the figure who pulled out his head hundreds of times.

and the astonishing act of the other party's arms shining with golden light, wreaking havoc on the body of the hand ghost like a demon god.

Even if it is a few meters away, it still brings an indelible psychological shadow to the owner of this memory.

All of a sudden.

The strong sense of fear in this memory even evokes the most unbearable experience that Onimai Tsuji has ever had.

In front of the founder of the breathing method, he had been beaten like this hand ghost with such no ability to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that he finally exploded into countless pieces of meat, he would have survived again.

And for now.

In front of this strange muscular man, Onimai Tsuji felt a sense of deadly threat again for some reason.

As for Murata's handsome appearance, which can be called a treasure and solemnity.

It almost even re-energized Onimai Tsuji's self-detonation PTSD.

Even if there is an emotional impact of memory.

But there is no doubt that at the moment, Murata's potential and threat in the eyes of Onimai Tsuji Muru have long surpassed all the pillars of the rest of the Oni Slayer team.

In his impression, even the pillar of the Ghost Slayer Team could not have such terrifying strength before joining the Ghost Slayer Team and fully growing.

Thinking of this, Onimai Tsuji immediately realized something.

This guy with terrifying power must not be allowed to develop.

He didn't want the Ghost Slayer to have the slightest possibility of such a terrifying existence as Ji Guoyuanyi again!

Such a threat should be stifled as soon as it is still in its infancy!

Come to think of it.

Onimai Tsuji suddenly opened his hideous red pupils, and his eyes were full of violence.

Then he looked at the nightmare in front of him, who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to move, and commanded.

"I will give you even greater strength! In a month, kill this guy! ”

"As you wish, sir~"

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