Just now.

In the mountains and forests.

Jiguo Iwatsu stood on top of the huge rock, lowered his eyes, and looked at the Yiwo Seat below.

The soles of his feet kicked the ground hard, and stone chips suddenly rose under his body, and the treetops around him shook violently.

Swish!

He vanished into an afterimage.

Underneath the rocks.

When he saw Jiguo Iwatsu disappear suddenly, he was stunned.

The next moment.

Bang!!

"Poof-ho!"

Caught off guard.

His eyes widened, and he was hit in the abdomen by Jiguo Iwakatsu, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva.

His eyes were shocked, and he slowly turned his head in surprise.

In the pupils, the fist of Jiguo Iwatsu's afterimage was reflected.

- Unclear speed!

- It's completely different from the strength you showed in the last bloody battle!

Subconsciously cover the abdomen that was hit by a fist.

Caught off guard, he was sturdy, and...

His temples seemed to have just reacted to the fact that he had been beaten, and then slowly sank into a hole.

"You bastard......!"

The moment his head was dizzy, he moved his pupils in astonishment and looked at Jiguo Iwatsu who was standing beside him:

"Last time... I actually released the water......"

His tone gradually faded, and he struggled to raise his arm to question.

Bang bang bang!!

Several blooming holes suddenly appeared in the raised arm, and the deformed arm under the heavy blow was splashed with blood.

After speaking.

The raised arm hangs weakly.

"Ho..."

Bang!

His eyes rolled and he lost consciousness suddenly, and the whole ghost fell to the ground in a hurry.

Take this opportunity.

Poof!

Ji Guoyan Sheng's eyes were quick, and he quickly shook the medicine in his hand and pricked it on the shoulder of the Yiwoza.

And without caring about the other party's life or death, he pressed the medicine, directly pushed all the liquid in it, and injected it all.

With the injection of fluid.

Creak...

The unconscious hand of the Woza firmly buckled the stone on the side, and under the burst of green tendons, he actually forced the stone out of the crack.

"Discharge ......"

Jiguo Yansheng stood in front of the Yiwo Seat and turned his gaze suspiciously.

"Nest... Are you angry that you don't respect me as an opponent..."

He repeated in his heart the words of the Woza, and explained comfortingly:

"Don't be resentful, I just respected you with all my might..."

"You who have chosen to follow your own path... Deserve respect ......"

Jiguo Iwatsu's tone paused.

He sighed softly:

"But if it's just a simple desire to become stronger......"

"Naturally, you can't face an opponent who is strong enough to completely crush you..."

Jiguo Yansheng squatted down, casually turned over the body of Yiwoza, and muttered in his mouth:

"The self-esteem and belief that you have always insisted on will be easily destroyed..."

In his mind, the back of the young Yuan Yi who dropped the bamboo knife in disgust is vivid.

As a person who has come before, he especially understands this.

And now, looking back at what he had thought and thought, Jiguo Iwatsu only felt-

— it seems, it's not so hard to accept.

The person who thinks that there is something that can be made is also him.

After meeting Tanjuro at Spider Mountain last time, he immediately came up with such an idea.

[If one day you meet a ghost named Uzuza and have a rebellious mind]

[Please send a letter to Zhu Shi, and I will come to clean him up]

He knew that his promise might not be worthless, but he said it anyway.

Tanjuro also kept his promise truthfully, and as soon as he learned that Tomioka Yoshiyoshi had a clue about the Yakuza Nest, he wrote a letter and handed it to the crow.

One person and one ghost arrived at the battlefield at the same time, and discussed countermeasures in advance.

That's right.

This battle, from beginning to end, was a trap that had been planned for a long time, called [Capture Operation].

The nest that lies on the ground is clearly calculated.

Reaching out to open the eyelids of the Zodiac Seat, he confirmed that the black number in the middle of his pupils was slowly fading.

Even the tattoos on his body have faintly faded a little.

"Elixir... It worked..."

Jiguo Iwatsu muttered to himself, and he suddenly pondered.

Since Wu Miao thought he was dead.

Then, when the Zodiac Seat was not out of its control just now, did Wu Miao know the news that he was still alive through the Zodiac Seat...

And now, the Zodiac is out of the control of Wu Miao, will Wu Miao think... Nest died by his own hands...

However, this thought only flashed for a moment.

After all, there is no misery at the moment, whether it is against Jiguo Yansheng.

Or for the Zodiac Seat.

It doesn't matter.

After everything is done.

Jiguo Yansheng slowly put the unconscious Yiwoza on his shoulder.

With his previous experience in resisting dolls, he is now very skillful in standing up.

Then.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at his arm:

"What..."

On my arm, there was a faint itchy touch, like being bitten by a mosquito.

But – can ghosts be bitten by mosquitoes?

He was on his side.

Where the field of vision is imperceptible.

"Mr. Koji...!"

The corners of Lianxue's eyes were red, and she tried hard to grab Jiguo Yansheng's arms with both hands, tilted her head back, and pressed her legs to the ground:

“… Let go...! ”

She slapped her hand in anger, but soon found out sadly that Jiguo Iwatsu didn't seem to be able to see herself at all.

I myself am also due to the lack of height.

can only barely hang on Jiguo Yansheng's arm.

Ji Guoyan glanced at his arm a few times, but didn't notice anything unusual, and then withdrew his eyes.

Raising his palm, he pulled out the fireworks in his sleeve and pulled it towards the sky.

Whoosh – bang!

The white dots of light swaying the exhaust quickly rose into the air, exploding a brilliant brilliance in the dark night sky.

The treetops are illuminated by the light of fireworks.

Jiguo Yansheng lowered his head and discerned the direction of the Zhushi Mansion, he opened his legs and ran smoothly at high speed.

"Ahhh......h

Koyuki hung on his arm, swaying back and forth as Jiguni Iwatsu walked forward.

"Koji-san..."

The faint voice of the snow lover sounded faintly in the forest, and quickly moved away.

Her gaze was faintly attracted by the fireworks that gradually dissipated overhead.

- If, time stands still in that fireworks display...

That's it.

……

……

Castle town.

Tanjuro was standing on the rooftop looking out from afar.

After seeing the swaying fireworks that burst into the sky, indicating [the plan was successful], his calm breath relaxed slightly.

- The plan was successful.

Although, this time I didn't get some resurrection power, it's a little regrettable.

Sorrow Mingyu sat behind him and did not speak.

It's just that I vaguely remember in my mind that the lord mentioned before, the news of the suspected rebellion of the first one.

"Let's go."

Tanjuro turned his head, and his gaze swept over the three of them behind him, Tomioka, and Kyojuro.

……

……

Following.

Butterfly House.

Whoop——!!

Aoi Kanzaki held a bucket of water, lifted it up with a bang, and slammed it over the head of the skinhead.

"Hoo ——!" The skinhead held his breath, a thread attached to his wrist - a prop to test if he was lying.

Aoi Kanzaki, who was holding the empty bucket, gave him a stiff look.

She's been pouring a lot of water like this, and Shinobi-sama still doesn't mean to stop.

Aoi Kanzaki turned her head and looked behind her:

“… Shinobu-sama, I want to continue... ? ”

Her voice faltered.

Behind.

Not far away.

"Butterfly, you mean..."

The immortal Minoru Minoru with a sharp hedgehog with white hair, wearing a white open-chested feather weaving, and a horizontal scar on his face, was jumping his brows, and looked at Butterfly Shinobu with indignation:

"Tomioka, that bastard... To all the pillars except me and Bane-"

Immortal Chuan looked incredulous, and he only felt his temples jump suddenly:

"Did you send a letter asking for help?!"

"Well, now it seems, that's the case." Butterfly Shinobu spoke in a calm and slow tone, and she smiled and nodded.

It looks like it's lively.

After getting affirmed.

"Damn!"

Immortal Minoru sensed his irrepressible anger.

He quickly turned away.

Squeak——!

He clenched his fists, trembling and whitening.

Staring at the eyes, the whites of the eyes were densely covered with bloodshots, and the face with vertical and horizontal scars was even more terrifying, and the neck looked unusually thick because of anger:

“… Death, face, paralysis. ”

He squeezed out his voice from the corners of his mouth almost word by word:

"There's news of the winding, and you know it with your brain, how can we not go to the aid...!?"

Immortal Chuan gritted his teeth hard, angrily wanting to break Tomioka's body into ten thousand pieces.

- Is this guy really a member of the Ghost Slayer Team?!

If it weren't for Tanjuro's departure, he would have written to them saying that there was news of the Butterfly House being wound (referring to Tong Mo).

I'm afraid the two of them will be kept in the dark by Tomioka like this!

I stupidly thought they really couldn't meet the wind!

Side.

"That's right."

"I just thought he had a problem with his facial nerves, but I didn't expect it to be a problem with the nerves in the brain."

Ihei Xiaobane also had a black face, he and Immortal Chuan got together, nodded gloomily, and said in a strange tone:

"It's so good, I'm so envious, I can kill it with a string."

"This guy must have gotten carried away by now..."

In Xiao Bane's mind, Tomioka Yoshiyu, who looks like a villain, has a expression of showing off with his winding head.

Not far away.

Kanzaki Aoi, who was staring at the other side, was stunned.

She looked at the snake wind two pillars that were gathered together, filled with black resentment and whispering in the sky, and slowly swallowed her saliva.

Huh.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

- It's scary!

Kanzaki Aoi hurriedly looked at the butterfly shinobi on the side.

Butterfly Shinobu was gently covering the corners of her mouth, looking at the chattering two with a smile on her face.

Looks like I'm interested.

She whispered to herself:

"Mr. Tomioka, I really can't help with this kind of thing."

In the past few days, she has been on the verge of anger because she learned the news of Tong Mo, and she seems to have been slightly relieved.

It seems to be aware of Kanzaki Aoi's restless gaze.

"Ahh Almost forgot about you. Butterfly came back to her senses, and she glanced at the bald cultist who was already a soup chicken:

"Well, do you know where the Sect Ancestor is now?"

Her tone was soft, but her face was gloomy: "Mr. Cultist." ”

"Poof! Belch! The skinhead burped, spat a few mouthfuls from the corners of his mouth, and shrank back in fear.

Since the other day, the pig's head grabbed itself and tortured it.

The way these guys interrogate is completely different!

All kinds of torture and punishment are experimented on yourself in turn!

"I know... Vomit! ”

The skinhead looked at Butterfly Shinobi in fear, he just wanted to speak, but he couldn't stop spitting out water.

Then.

“… Butterfly, what's going on with this guy? ”

Immortal Chuan noticed the situation here, he vented his emotions, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible: "Yes... Humans. ”

"That's right, Mr. Immortal Chuan." Butterfly turned her head and smiled:

"This believer has been determined to be a believer in the church controlled by the First String."

"It looks like I've done a lot of bad things."

She slowly opened her eyes with a smile and narrowed her eyes, and her dark purple eyes did not shine at all:

"We're asking him about the whereabouts of the first string."

Hear the words.

- Winding...?!

Catching the key words, Immortal Chuan was stunned.

His pupils shrank, and his swift eyes suddenly stared at the bald cultist.

He stared straight at the disciples, as if he had seen some rare treasure, and nodded to himself:

"So, no wonder, the first of the wind..."

Hearing this, Xiao Bane, who was beside him, also cast a grim look at the disciples.

"Gross!!" The skinhead was stared at creepy, and he wanted to shout in a panic, but he could only stop spitting water.

Tread, tread.

Butterfly Shinobi, Immortal River, and Xiao Banai gradually approached.

“… Leave this kind of torture to me. ”

Immortal Chuan's eyes were straight, and he took off his feather weaving and rolled up his sleeves.

Zheng!

"I'm good at it, too." Bane pulled out his crooked Nichiren knife.

The shadow of the smile gradually enveloped the terrified skinheads.

He struggled to climb backwards, but behind him was the tree that tied him, and he couldn't move.

"Vomit ——!!"

The screams of the skinheads echoed over the butterfly house, and it was terrifying.

……

……

Soon.

The rope on the skinhead snapped violently, and he lay on the ground with his eyes blank.

There are all kinds of water stains underneath.

"Alright, the location of the Episcopal Church of the Patriarch has been found."

Immortal Chuan wiped the water stains on his hands with a cloth, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Bane beside him:

"Without further ado, let's go now."

Syllable!

He clenched his fists sharply, a hideous smile on his face.

Then.

"Ho cough! Wait a minute! ”

The skinhead struggled to sit up, his face numb as he looked at the Undead River.

After being turned around and glared at by the other party and shrunk his neck in fright, he reminded a little weakly:

"Master Patriarch, he never appears in the church during the day, and only receives believers at night."

As he spoke, the bald head hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it in front of him, and carefully explained:

"Don't worry!"

"I'm not trying to trick you, I'm just afraid that you won't see the Patriarch and come back to interrogate me..."

Thinking of the torture he had just suffered, he quickly shook his head.

Hear the words.

Immortal Chuan looked at Xiao Bane hesitantly.

"And ......"

The bald head was still explaining in a low tone, and his eyes were evasively looking at Immortal Chuan and Xiao Bane:

“… Recently, the situation has been exceptional, and it is the day of the monthly eating. ”

"The Patriarch only accepts female believers."

"Even a high-ranking disciple like me can only communicate with the Sect Ancestor through the door."

His voice hesitated:

"So-"

looked at the immortal river with some cowardice:

"You look very fierce at first glance, let alone see the Sect Ancestor..."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the door of the Eternal Bliss Sect."

(End of chapter)