"I know you're waiting for your leg to recover, but unfortunately, this is my first time fighting a ghost, and I'm going to make sure nothing goes wrong, so ......"

Chu Yang's words suddenly woke up the young ghost, who wanted to use his last strength to escape, but as soon as he turned around, the sword light tore out a white line in the dark night and crossed its neck.

The head of the young ghost flew high, and as it spun in the air, it saw first its own body, then its own arms.

The skull rests firmly in the middle of the arms, and the three are combined like a strange work of art.

The skull is burning, and the life of the young ghost is counting down.

"Who the hell are you? Is it a ghost slayer? It is impossible for an ordinary player to have this kind of strength......"

The dying and struggling young ghost wanted to say something more, but saw Chu Yang leap high and smash it into the head with a horse chopping knife.

After a roar of the earth, the temple fell silent again.

In the early morning of the next day, Sorrowful Mingyu returned to the temple with the first rays of sunlight, the air still smelled of ghosts, his face changed, and he rushed into the temple quickly.

The nightmare in the deepest part of my heart was surging with my memory, and a violent murderous aura suddenly surged up on my body.

King Kong looked angry, and the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows.

But soon, his murderous aura disappeared.

Chu Yang yawned and pushed open the door and walked out, wiped his eyes before he saw Sorrowful Mingyu Xingming, and immediately said with a look of surprise: "Mr. Xingming, you are back!" ”

It's not easy to live alone in the old temple in the deep mountains, there is not even a person to talk to, although Chu Yang likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be noisy, but he is not a loner.

Sorrowful Mingyu Xingming looked like an ancient well without waves, as if the person who was on the verge of going berserk just now was not him, he asked slowly: "There was a ghost here last night?" ”

"Hmmm! It's just a small role, and I'm ...... two Three knives and it was gone. Thinking back to the fact that it took him three swords to cut off the head of the young ghost, Chu Yang felt a little ashamed, his cultivation was still not enough, if the horse chopping knife could be used more roundly, the two knives in the back were not necessary at all.

Two or three knives?

Grief Mingyu Xingming said with a head full of question marks: "You tell me about the process of fighting with the ghost last night." ”

So Chu Yang began to tell about what happened last night, and made a profound review of it, claiming that his cultivation was not in place, and he could have solved it with one knife, but it was dragged to the third knife.

After listening to it, Mingyu Xingming fell into a deep silence and thought, and did not speak for a long time.

He didn't know how to evaluate Chu Yang's performance.

Even though he is now the strongest person in the current pillar, the process of fighting the ghost for the first time after officially becoming a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Team is full of dangers.

In contrast, Chu Yang's battle was easy enough.

Should I recommend him directly to the final selection?

Doubts began to arise in the heart of Grief Mingyu Xingming, and it was a bit appalling to participate in the final selection after only one month of training.

At this point in time, Shi Tou Muichiro has not yet joined the ghost killing team, and he is just an ordinary person, otherwise compared with his talent of becoming a pillar in two months, Sorrowful Mingyu Xingming would not feel that Chu Yang's talent is exaggerated.

After thinking about it repeatedly, Beimingyu Xingming still decided to let Chu Yang participate in the final selection, with Chu Yang's current state, if he wants to improve, he can only rely on actual combat.

Moreover, the ghost killing team has a very high death rate on the front line for a long time, and it is in urgent need of fresh blood, and the addition of a genius like Chu Yang will undoubtedly be a shot in the arm.

"You prepare, go to Fuji Raid Mountain to participate in the final selection!" Grief Mingyu Xingming said in a firm tone: "Now is the time, become an official member as soon as possible, and you will be able to kill those evil ghosts one day earlier." ”

Chu Yang nodded heavily.

"Good!"

Three days later, Chu Yang went to the vine attack mountain alone to participate in the trial.

As the location of the final selection, the location of Fuji Raid Mountain is relatively remote, similar to the temple of the Sorrowful Ming Island, which is deep in the mountain.

However, Mt. Fuji has a very distinctive feature that allows people to determine its location from a great distance.

From the foot of the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain.

Mt. Fuji is full of wisteria flowers, the most hated plant of the oni, all year round.

The incense of wisteria flowers stored in the temple is made from wisteria flowers.

From a distance, a sea of lilac surrounded the mountains, and Chu Yang could find his destination as long as he followed this sea of flowers.

After a while, a stone pavement appeared under Chu Yang's feet.

Continuing to walk forward, Chu Yang ascended a stone staircase, and at the end of the stone staircase was a torii gate.

After passing through the torii, Chu Yang came to a platform.

There were people all around, and everyone had a knife pinned to their waist, only Chu Yang was carrying a knife on his back.

"Wow! What a big knife! ”

As the exclamation sounded, Chu Yang's appearance attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at Chu Yang curiously, but more often at the knife behind him.

Compared with Chu Yang's horse chopping knife, the knife in the other people's hands was as slender as a match.

While they were looking at Chu Yang, Chu Yang was also observing them, and a girl wearing a mask in the crowd attracted Chu Yang's attention.

It was a smiling fox mask with a blue flower pattern, and Chu Yang felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After a while, the Ghost Slayer sent someone over to explain the content of the final selection, which was not much different from before, and it was still seven days to survive on the Fuji Attack Mountain.

However, even such a simple goal will still eliminate 90% of the people present, and those teenagers who seem to be full of confidence will eventually die in this mountain full of purple flowers.

As soon as the explanation ended, some people immediately rushed into the path without wisteria flowers, in Chu Yang's eyes, they were no different from dead people, and one by one the young men full of confidence walked into this mountain full of evil ghosts.

After a while, only Chu Yang and the girl wearing the fox mask were left on the platform, Chu Yang glanced at her, and then slowly walked into the path that seemed to eat people.

And the girl on the other side also followed Chu Yang in slowly.

Chu Yang didn't know that the girl followed him entirely because she was curious about the huge horse chopping knife behind him.

The trial began in the evening.

When everyone went in, the sky darkened little by little, just when the ghosts could move.

Chu Yang walked in the forest for a while, not meeting a ghost, but he became more and more irritable, because he had a small heel behind his buttocks.

"Hey, it's almost, when are you going to follow?" Chu Yang turned around and said impatiently to the girl.

The girl in the fox mask suddenly stopped and replied weakly, "I'm sorry." ”

Chu Yang sighed helplessly, "Why on earth are you following me?" ”

The girl said embarrassedly, "I've never seen such a big knife, so I'm a little fascinated by it all at once." ”

After listening to the girl's reason, Chu Yang felt speechless, if it weren't for the fact that this girl obviously had no malicious intent, he would have done it a long time ago.