Before dawn, the maid knocked on the door of the room.

Hazy brought the two winders into the house.

As he did with Mireimaru, he concocted it in the same way, cutting flesh and blood from them and transforming it into cards.

And unlike Mireimaru, Hao also transformed other types of cards into the two of them.

Skill cards.

Blood Magic!

These include several sword powers of the Moon's Breath.

and Tong Mo's ability to make good use of frost.

However, the transformation of this skill card has a certain amount of trauma to the spirit of the two.

It is not only the bloodline that is extracted, but also the spiritual memories, which will have an effect on the soul.

"It seems that what can be transformed... That's all there is to it. ”

Hazy lowered the dagger.

Now Tong Mo has just become the sixth of the upper strings, and his strength is not as good as that of later generations, and there is still a lot of room for growth.

Blood magic is also not comprehensive.

In addition, if some powerful blood ghost spells were extracted, the side effects on the two of them would be very serious.

At the moment, Hazy also has to control the balance between the ghost slayer and the ghosts.

These two are still useful as the top combat power of ghosts, and they can't squeeze out their value yet.

A few hours passed, and Black Death's body had healed a little, but it still lacked the ability to move.

The reason why his cells recover extremely slowly is simple.

The breath of the sun can cause serious damage to the cells of the ghosts, so for Hao, who has mastered the more advanced breathing technique, it is very easy to destroy the vitality of the Black Death Mou through the power of breathing.

"Ahh

At this time, Tong Mo made an intoxicated sound.

He looked at Ha as if he were looking at something he liked so much.

That naked gaze, undisguised.

Obviously scraping the flesh from him with a knife, he seemed to enjoy it very much.

It was in stark contrast to the silent Black Death Mou on the side with a cold expression.

"Wu Miao really likes to find some perverts to be his henchmen..."

The goal has been achieved, looking at Tong Mo's eyes, he smiled slightly.

In the afterlife, the entire Twelve Ghost Months... There are perverted tendencies, but Tong Mo is not the only one.

In the past, with his character, Tong Mo dared to stare at him with such eyes, and Hao would kill him directly.

But now, the mentality is somewhat different... Perhaps, this is also growth.

Immediately, Hao stretched out a finger and inserted it into Tong Mo's eyebrows.

On closer inspection, his fingers turned black, and there were exposed blood vessels, which was clearly not the strength of a human being.

Hazy blood magic.

He is no longer a ghost, but there is still a little bit of miserable cells left in his body, so he can only achieve a small part of the body ghostization, just to maintain the minimum that can stimulate blood ghost magic.

As long as it works, it's all about to work.

This kind of transformation back into a human, but still retains a little bit of the characteristics of a ghost, is actually a reference to Tanjiro's principle of eventually becoming a new generation of ghost kings and returning to adulthood.

And the blood ghost technique of the hazy can be controlled by touching the brain.

This kind of domination, due to the weakening of the effect of the blood ghost technique at the moment, can only last for a period of time, with the power of Black Death Mou and Tong Mo, it is estimated that after a hundred years, it will be able to recall.

Hazy prepares to tamper with their memories.

Erase everything that happened last night.

At that time, Onimai Tsuji will inevitably find something strange, but there is no way to reverse the state of the two.

And out of prudence and timidity, there is no misery temporary, and he will never dare to contact him.

It can be regarded as 'killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys'.

Hao doesn't want to go straight to the end and get involved in the situation between the two camps, he just needs to watch the 'seed hatching'.

Keep balance and conflict under control.

After tampering with their brains, Hazy threw them out of the city before the morning light appeared.

After a while, their consciousness will awaken on its own.

……

At the same time, the other side.

Wu Miao personally appeared on a battlefield.

It's just that he hid in the dark first and watched for a while.

After the battle ended, he came out.

At this time, in the field.

An iron pillar dressed in a black suit is nailing a lower string to the trunk of a tree with his peculiar Japanese wheel knife, preparing to cut off his head.

The one who fought with him was the third of the lower strings.

The two sides fought for a while in another place, and when he realized that it was not his opponent, he had the idea of running away, and flew all the way, followed by the iron pillar... In the end, relying on his own strength, he won this contest.

As he nears the end of his mission.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps.

Tie Zhu looked at it, and his face changed slightly.

It was a man with a delicate face and gorgeous clothes... In particular, the pair of bright red pupils are particularly eye-catching at night.

The other party's special costume is very iconic in this era.

Tie Zhu recognized his identity at a glance.

It is a daimyo.

How could the daimyo suddenly come to such a wilderness?

"Ghosts?"

The iron pillar is awe-inspiring.

Then, when he noticed the third string of the second string, who was powerless to resist, his expression changed suddenly, and he was terrified when he looked at the daimyō.

"Your Excellency..."

The latter seems to want to explain something.

But in the next second, a chill ran from the soles of the iron pillars' feet, and he jumped away from the dodge in an instant.

Just watch a black shadow rush in, not only smashing the lower string triple into minced flesh, but also breaking an entire sturdy tree in an instant.

Although the iron pillar reacted very quickly, he was still hit by the shadow, half of his face was gone, and blood flowed.

If he slows down a little longer, I'm afraid his head will bloom directly.

The end is the same as a dead ghost.

"Your Excellency?"

The iron pillar is like a great enemy.

Xia Xian's name for this person made him realize the problem.

"Onimai Tsuji is no miserable?!"

Then, the iron pillar's pupils vibrated and a name was spoken.

"Oh?"

Wu Miao raised his eyebrows and stared at the pillar in front of him, "It's a little different... Able to dodge my attacks. ”

The reason why he came to watch the battle was to take a closer look at the changes brought about by the Ghost Slayer Team because of that kind of exhalation power.

As for the dead lower string... When facing a pillar, he actually had the idea of running away, which made Wu Miao quite unhappy.

You know, in the past... Even if it was the next string, it did not kill the pillar-level swordsman and hit the ghost killing team hard.

"Don't you run away?"

Seeing the swordsman on the opposite side, he took an offensive posture, without the slightest fear, and his eyes were cold.

I recognize myself, and I know how terrible he is... This man even wants to kill him?

The will revealed by the swordsman's eyes made Wu Miao particularly disgusted.

These haunting reptiles!

"Iron breath, land type, a thousand blades!"

Almost without any hesitation, Tie Zhu instantly raised the Nihon Wheel Knife, and his hands quickly changed the form of the weapon and rushed over.

……

Two minutes later, Wu Miao was holding a blood-spattered head in his hand and looked up at the horizon in the distance.

"It's not him..."

It's not the breath of the sun.

In this way, his hanging heart can be put down a little.

This breathing, called breathing, seems to greatly stimulate the strength of the human body, and is far more efficient than ordinary breathing... But for now, the threat is limited.

It's just that... He's going to find a way to improve the 'quality' of some of the Twelve Ghost Moons, especially the lower strings.

After thinking about it, he threw away the dead head of the iron pillar and disappeared in place.

Over there, there should be news too...

(End of chapter)