Impossible and impossible!

How can an ordinary person who knows how to breathe can hurt ghosts? It’s just an ordinary inferior and despicable creature!

The eyes of Duji were filled with anger, and the belt on his waist flew out like a spider spitting silk. Each belt was as sharp as a blade, enough to cut the crisp body of human flesh! But Xiao Zhi, who was sitting on the chair, placed his two fingers on the paper knife and wiped it: "The magic weapon opens its edge, like a rule!"

The belts were all broken all over the floor...

She felt her gaze slowly moving downward, and when she clang, her head fell directly on the table, she was having her head cut off? You're a lie, I didn't see the man in front of me taking action, even the pillars in the Demon Slayer Team were not without traces! Why, why did she meet such an opponent?

A trace of mist appeared in the head and eyes on the table. It seemed that the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and he actually started to cry.

The skin on the back of the body kept wriggling, making a crackling sound, but a living green man actually separated from him in a few breaths.

The young man's face was covered with birthmark-like marks, his hair was a little curly, and his face was filled with a strange smile. The dead fish eyes looked very tired. He slowly picked up the head of the Soul Ji on the table and pressed it back, murmured and comforted: "It's okay, sister, isn't your head back again? I'll leave this person to my brother to vent his anger for you..."

Xiao Zhi held his chin and looked at him: "Then please introduce yourself."

The young man was wearing only a pair of loose pants, and his upper body muscles were visible at a glance, but the position of his abdomen was too narrow, making the whole person wide and thin in the middle, like a vertical dumbbell.

He looked at Xiao Zhi in a sluggish manner: "It's great, with delicate and fair skin, flawless facial features, and calm and calm faced with danger. You must be very popular with girls like this. It's so jealous. It's really jealous. I will never allow such a person to exist..."

The bones in the palm crunched and protruded to form two bone-shaped sickles.

After waving it gently, his throat became hoarse: "My name is Taro Kazunaro, and he is also a debt collector. If you bully my sister, then I, the brother, have to get it back for her. Debt collection must be with the capital and profit. What should I do? It's just that a head is not enough. You should cut off your limbs, hands and feet first, then dig it slowly, and finally cut off your head... It's not bad, that's it!"

Duoji was kneeling on the ground and still crying loudly. A person who was originally a royal sister suddenly became like a little girl who had been stolen with candy. She cried and shouted: "It hurts so much, kill him quickly, I'm in such pain..."

Xiao Zhi sighed long and said, "Hurry up, I really need your cooperation afterwards."

The "string" and "six" in the left and right pupils of Taro Tsubasa contracted twice. What an arrogant person, damn it, he rushed over and slashed from top to bottom: "Let's open two big holes in your brain first!"

Sigh, the tip of the knife passed through the surface of the paper knife, less than two inches from Xiao Zhi's Tianling Cover, and his head tilted: "It's such a pity, it's just a little bit..."

Lower creatures, lowly civilians!

I'll let you die!

The skilled man Taro's face was a little distorted, and he pressed down all his strength. As a result, the sickle could not be cut any more. He suddenly pulled out the back and flipped it and fell to the ground. His pupils were full of murderous aura: "Blood Scythe!" He swung his left and right wrists, and the sickle came out of his hand. Following the sickle was close to the silence, with more than a dozen waning moon-shaped blades melted from blood!

Xiao Zhi pulled out the Yin-Yang Sword's sub-sword from the chain on his wrist and kept blocking it.

He persuaded calmly: "Taro, I sympathize with the experiences before your brother and sister became ghosts. No one will care about how you take revenge, but it meanslessly to kill ordinary innocent people to vent. This is the most cowardly behavior. Becoming a ghost, having a long life, and in this long time, go and see something beautiful..."

Taro, a skilled man, felt irritable all over. He waved his arms wildly, and a large amount of blood was thrown out from his skin and turned into a blood blade and shot towards Xiao Zhi: "Who are you me? Don't preach it here and preach it. Can't you die well!"

Xiao Zhi: "..."

The magic power flowed, and the Yin-Yangzi sword flew out, hitting the abdomen of the skilled man Taro!

Taro, a keen boy, looked at the little sword on his abdomen for a while, then laughed: "You are not a member of the Demon Killing Team. They all know that killing ghosts will cut off your neck. You can't aim at your abdomen!"

He grabbed the sword with both hands and wanted to pull it out. He tried hard twice. The sword seemed to have roots in the flesh and blood and didn't believe in evil. He pulled it hard a few more times. The pain of the tearing spread throughout half of his body: "What kind of weapon is this? Is it a Hedao? It doesn't look like it... Why can't it be pulled out? It hurts so much, it hurts really, there is fire burning in his stomach..."

Du Ji felt something was wrong and hurriedly climbed over to grab the sword and pulled it together. She screamed, and the palms of her hands were burned by the sword hilt. She was the sixth day of the crescent moon with her brother, but her burning position could not be restored. She could feel the "fire" that her brother said was flowing back and forth in the flesh and blood of her palm, slowly spreading.

Xiao Zhi stood up and walked over with the Yin-Yang sword in his hand: "Shangxinyue and other things made me nervous. Fortunately, through this fierce and thrilling battle, I am a little stronger than you. Let's talk about the transaction now. Choose to let that little sword slowly turn you into ashes and cannot be reborn, or join my camp to become a helper..."

He said, as he stabbed the sword into the calves of the fallen priest: "I will not be more generous than the other. My brother is tortured, and you, a sister, should share a little pain together! Choose quickly, before turning into ashes, otherwise it will be too late."

The ghosts in this world have entities. Although they possess various ghost techniques, they have strong self-healing ability, like a young hero who cannot be beaten to death.

Cutting off the neck is not a weakness at all, and it also needs to be cut off by the Sun Wheel Knife. No matter how strong a human is in practice, it will have to die obediently even if the heart is stabbed...

Xiao Zhi was very interested in ghost blood, but he only cared more about the weakness of ghosts being afraid of sunshine. Except for the protagonist's sister Nezuko who overcomes the difficulties, other ghosts, even Muzan Kitaki Muzan, had to live away from the sunshine.

If you can remove the disadvantage of fearing sunlight through analysis and research, and get ghost blood, it doesn’t matter whether you have the awakening blood magic. The upper life expectancy has been increased at least, and it can also heal itself quickly, rebirth of broken limbs, and life safety can be said to have been greatly improved...

Since Muzan Kimuzan became a ghost, he only had two things to do. The first thing was to eliminate all the existence of the ghost killing team. The second thing was to find the legendary "Blue Side Flower". When he was a human, he died of a terminal illness and was rescued by a doctor with secret medicinal herbs. However, he did not realize his health at that time and killed the doctor in anger. Later, he found that his body was very healthy and extremely powerful, but he was very afraid of the sun...

He found a medicinal material called "The Flower of the Blue" from the prescription prescribed by the doctor and did not add it.

But the doctor who knew this medicinal herb was dead. Kimuzan Muzan had no choice but to study drugs to resist the sun while creating Twelve Ghost Festivals to help him find the existence of the Blue Ridge.
Chapter completed!