Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

After listening to the messenger's words, Wen Wen had a calm face, and several guesses flashed in his mind for a moment.

Is there an insider in Kyoto?But Aaron is clearly still in the mountain of monsters, that is to say, there are chess pieces besides Aaron on the human side of Yakumozi?

"Master Shemeimaru, what should we do?" The entourage Tengu asked hesitantly.

"...Let's go and support Lord Ibaraki." After a brief hesitation, Wenwen gritted his teeth and gave instructions, and all the Tengu set off toward the wasteland at the same time.

This wasteland is so large that even the Tengu, which is known for its speed, would need a lot of time to search it completely, not to mention that there are human powers hidden in it, and the danger of splitting operations is too great.

After Qingming's incident, Wenwen no longer dared to underestimate the weak in their eyes.

In addition, human beings also hide their breath. Even so, Wenwen still found the horseshoe print on the ground with his extraordinary eyesight.

Pursuing the traces of horseshoes all the way, Wenwen led the Tengu until the mark separated from the north and the south.

Actually split up?

Wenwen fell on the ground and observed it carefully, and then came to a conclusion.

Most of the time human beings deal with monsters using human tactics, formations, traps, siege and the like are their special skills, and monsters like Qingming that come up alone are still rare.

So after a little thought, Wenwen decisively led his men toward the south where there were more horseshoe marks.

Not long after Wenwen left, two figures fell from the sky again.

"Huh? It's interesting to act separately."

The black-haired girl with a giant cannon flapped the black wings behind her, and asked with a cold face, "Master, where should we go?"

Under the one-eyed mask, Wu Ye's expression only hesitated for less than a second before he made a decision: "Northern."

"Why, obviously there are more people in the south." The implication is that it is more likely to be in the south.

"You'll know when you meet Qingming, even if it's a ghost crusade, it's enough for her."

Chapter 55: Ghosts Suppressed and Ghost Slayers

My vision gradually blurred, sweat?No, is it blood...

As long as the hands and feet can still move, the battle will not end. It has been...Yes, I have always fought like this, no matter how cruel the battle was, I have survived.

Battle, victory, and then the banquet—ahhhhhhhhhhh, it seems that I haven't had a drink with Cuixiang for a long time. I don't know if the gloomy gap monster will come together this time.

Could it be that the banquet can be enjoyed happily?

...

"Eight directions ghost bound formation!"

As the sky fell, Hua Fan's feet seemed to have been filled with lead. They were firmly nailed to the ground and could not move, so they could only watch the talisman turn into chains to restrain him.

The hustle and bustle in the ears expands infinitely as if Hong Zhongzhen is deaf, the scene in front of him is double-image, and in the blood-stained field of vision, the spotless figure of the young girl stands quietly there, like the flower of the high mountain, the white ground is boring.

Underestimate the enemy?No, even if I do my best, I am afraid the ending will not be much worse, right?

Fettered by the formation that specifically restrained the ghost tribe, Hua Fan couldn't even move a finger. She was crushed and beaten from beginning to end, and sometimes she couldn't help but wonder——

Is this guy really human?

That kind of unreasonable strength has nothing to do with ability, experience, or even the person in front of him, as if it was born just to explain why it is strong.

It's almost like a ghost.

There was no unwillingness, no resentment. At this moment, Hua Shan's heart was surprisingly calm. She stared at Qingming silently, trying to remember that appearance in her mind.

Of course, besides her, there is another annoying guy. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't be defeated and captured, at least not so fast.

"Ha~ha~ha~" The blond double ponytail raised her hair and let out a cheerful laugh. The gesture was not so much a mockery as it was showing off. Both the heart and the outside are like a kid.

"You look so pleasant, ghost." Lai Guang sat on the outside of the circle with a grin, with his cheeks in his hands, watching the end of the Chinese fan with interest.

"...It's so annoying, brat." Even though she was too lazy to struggle, Hua Fan still couldn't calmly face the evil of this blond brat.

"Hey, you can only try your tongue right now. Dignified Ghosts actually ended up like this. Go to hell and regret doing it with Lai Guang." Lai Guang made a grimace and stuck out his tongue. If Wu was there She must be punished with a knife here.

"..." After hearing Lai Guang's words, Hua Fan rolled her eyes very humanely.

After a little silence, Hua Shan suddenly asked, "Actually, I have always been very strange."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Why did you come to me?" Hua Shan looked directly at Lai Guang's eyes, and said lightly: "Your family must be very prominent? With so many followers, your status will definitely not be low."

"Hmph, it's the ghost general, or the country monster, didn't you even hear Genji's name?" Lai Guang snorted disdainfully, "This is the first and last time. My name is Yuan Laiguang, remember it, and then hurry up and die."

"Genji..." Hua Fan seemed to be interested, so I just chatted with Lai Guang: "That's why I'm curious, is it not good to live an aristocratic life honestly? Why do you have to come to the battlefield to find death? "

"Hey, who is the hapless guy who is dying now?" Baring his teeth, Lai Guang replied unceremoniously to Hua Fan, "Can't Lai Guang just hate staying at home?"

"You hate ghosts?"

"No one likes ghosts?" Lai Guang hummed, but what he said was really unexpected: "However, it is really interesting to play with you. The guy who can let Lai Guang let go of a fight, probably also Only you."

"Dare to say, kid, if it weren't for my mercy, you would have gone to see the Hades." Hua Shan curled his lips, this kid really didn't know what humility was.

"Hey."

This time Lai Guang surprisingly didn't argue with Hua Shan, but responded with a calm look that had never been seen before: "Speaking of which, since you are a general, you certainly won't be hungry?"

"Ok?"

"You also asked me why I have to be in front of the formation. I want to know, why do you, the ghost general, have to come to Laiguang's city to make trouble? You don't lack food at all?"

"Does ghosts live so miserably in your eyes? Do they have to attack humans just for food?" Hua Fan gave Lai Guang an angry look.

"Not for food? What else can it be for?" Lai Guang's tone suddenly became a little dull: "Isn't it good to live in the mountains freely? I have to go to the human domain to do evil."

"..." Opening his eyes slightly, Hua Fan opened his mouth while looking at Lai Guang who was depressed.

This guy, could it be... hehe.

That might be a whim. Looking at Lai Guang's usual publicity and dejection, Hua Fan struggled hard. It was only a finger to move as hard as he could, but it was enough.

Qingming on the side saw that Hua Fan, who had already admitted his fate, showed signs of rebellion. He wanted to do something, but he thought that the other party was already at the end of the battle, so he lost interest.

Hua Shan really can't resist, all she can do is aim at Lai Guang's bright forehead that makes people laugh, and forcefully eject a small stone from the ground.

Snapped.