It was raining heavily, and a neatly dressed Japanese female officer was smoking a cigarette in the open space while looking at the captured prisoner in front of her, and a Japanese soldier next to her respectfully held an umbrella for fear of getting her wet.

"Is that all?" the female Japanese officer asked another Japanese soldier next to her.

"That's all for the report, sir. The Japanese soldier replied with a bow.

"Let's start now!" the Japanese female officer said, snuffing out the cigarette in her hand.

"Yes!" replied the Japanese soldier, bowing again.

"Throw them all into the pool!" the Japanese soldier said to the other Japanese soldiers behind him.

One by one, the captives captured by the Japanese were tied up and thrown into the pool.

After a while, a Japanese soldier ran up to the Japanese female officer and said, "Report, they have all entered the pool." ”

"Well done. After the Japanese female officer finished speaking, she took a brush stained with ink and drew runes around the pool, and after she finished drawing the runes, she took out the Japanese saber from her waist, and the saber was already full of runes, and she inserted the saber into the pool, and in an instant, the people in the pool let out a miserable cry, and their faces were full of pain, and their faces were distorted and deformed.

The black water in the pool began to turn red slowly, until all the people in the pool turned into blood, but the ritual did not stop until the knife finally sucked all the charms on the ground and the water in the pool.

"Hahahaha, I finally practiced the demon knife that can see blood in our Japanese legends - Murayu, if you are cut by this demon knife, you will be infected with a poisonous curse from the wound and die, the most terrible thing is that there is no way to detoxify, it seems that the ghost curse of the Hiiragi family is really the key to making this demon knife, hahahahaha, father, you see, right? I succeeded! I practiced Murayu and Bafang, hahahahaha......" The Japanese female officer Hao Ji smiled madly at the sky in the rain.

Murong Er sat on the eaves, she looked at the silver-gray earth illuminated by the moon through the white moonlight,

"Sister, what's the name of this knife you gave me?" asked Murong Er with her back to Dai Xishuang, who was standing behind her.

"This knife of yours is called Hachifang, it is the same as the village rain in my hand, it is a gift from the King of the Five Spirits to us, and these two Japanese knives have always been sister knives in Japanese folklore. Dai Xishuang said.

"I know that these two knives do not exist in Japanese reality, they only exist in legends, and later during the Anti-Japanese War, the notorious Japanese number one female officer - Hao Ji, she referred to the ghost spell of the Hiiragi family, and practiced these two knives with the blood of countless innocent people. Murong Er said softly.

"This knife of mine seals your throat with blood, and your knife can summon eight dead people from your sword at once to help you attack your enemies. Dai Xishuang said.

"Sister, do you remember? Why were the two of us very happy before, but we didn't expect to be abducted by human traffickers and suffered inhuman torture, if it wasn't for the master who saved us, we don't know what would have happened now, the master is so good to you, but did you forget what the master said before he died?" Murong Er said sadly.

"I remember what he said, don't get involved with any killer organization. Dai Xishuang said.

"Then why do you go against his old man's wishes? Not only have you become the Shadow King of the Xuanying Sect, but you have also recently been in close contact with the world's darkest killer organization, the Heresy Inquisition. Murong Er asked.

"Do you think I want to? This is the arrangement of the Five Spirit Kings, they are in charge of the killer world, all the killers regard it as a god, there is no killer who does not listen to them, don't you know that this is the rule of the killer world?" Dai Xishuang said.

"What do I care about the Five Spirit King, I only listen to the master in my life. Murong Er stood up with tears in her eyes.

Dai Xishuang suddenly slapped Murong Er, Murong Er covered her face and looked at her in a daze, but at this moment she hugged Murong Er again, she silently said to Murong Er with tears in her eyes: "Please don't be so willful anymore, you are the only relative in my world, I don't want you to be hurt in any way, let alone lose you, we can't beat the Five Spirit King, so don't do this anymore, okay?" Murong Er was hugged, and she nodded with tears in her eyes.

"I hope you will forgive me, I am doing this to take revenge, and I will make the beasts who have left us with countless tears pay a price worse than death. Dai Xishuang put her hands on Murong Er's shoulders and said.

Murong Er nodded: "If the heavens are incapable of sanctioning evil, then we will destroy it in the dark." It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and a drunken middle-aged man was staggering in the empty alley, when Murong Er stood in front of him,

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man asked in a daze.

"Don't you remember?" Murong Er walked in front of him. In the dark, the middle-aged man saw Murong Er's face clearly.

"Are you ......," the man cried out in horror. Seeing a flash of the knife, the man immediately fell in a pool of blood.

"Are you...... That one...... Little girl. The man breathed in fits and starts, but his eyes were still open in horror until he died.

"Yes, I'm the little girl you trafficked, but rest assured, I'll bring you back to life. Murong Er said with a cold smile.