What is the experience of simulating a fairy

It is necessary to capture this swordsman named Jingzawa Yanka who can radiate sunlight.

Don't let the adults down!

Otherwise I will not end well!

Although Shangxian Guiyue is respected and tolerant to them, if he makes a mistake that touches the bottom line, he may still be eliminated.

"No!"

Yesifang immediately made a decision.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his fingers moved gently with all his strength:

"Blood Ghost Technique Heaven Prison...

"Transfer."

The internal situation of the hospital suddenly changed.

In the wards where Tanjilang, Liumi, and Huicong were located, the flesh and blood cement instantly became thinner, while outside the Shen Lue ward, the walls suddenly thickened several times.

——He transferred most of the effects of the blood ghost technique to Shen Lue.

"It can only be this way.

"If you are trapped in the world, even if you complete the task.

"My lord shouldn't blame me..."

In the ward where Tanjiro was.

KUANG——

He found that the use of a sunken knife would stimulate the growth of flesh and blood, so he hit the wall frantically with his head.

It's pretty effective.

Not only was the wall not thickened, it was also knocked out of a shallow hole.

"Yeah~

"COME ON!"

KUANG——

Another pile of cement fragments fell.

Tanjiro finally stared at Venus, so he paused and rubbed his head:

"Fortunately, my head is hard enough."

Wow~

When he was resting, the cement in the ward suddenly shrank and receded like a tide.

In the end, only a thin shell was left to seal the doors and windows.

"Eh?"

Tanjiro blinked:

"Has Jingze made a breakthrough? Then I have to work harder!"

He gritted his teeth and slammed his head against the window:

"Nose cone—"

boom!

The cement that sealed the window shattered along with the glass, and Tanjirou rushed out of the window directly. He adjusted his posture quickly and landed firmly on the ground:

"Huh~

"It's finally out."

boom!boom!

Before long, there were two more broken windows, and Liu Mi and Huicong also managed to escape.

Yesifang focused the blood ghost effect on Shen Lue, and the difficulty of their breakthrough was naturally greatly reduced.

HC looked around:

"Ok?

"Why isn't the benefactor of Jingze, he should be the first to come out with his strength?"

The three looked at each other, no one knew what was going on.

Tanjirou drew the Sunwheel Sword and watched the illusion around him vigilantly.

He raised his head and suddenly found that Ye Sifang was standing on the roof of the hospital, motionless.

"there!"

After Yesifang was discovered, the corner of his mouth twitched.

But he still said nothing.

He was imprisoned by the world, and now he can't even speak.

HC took a deep breath:

"Master Tanjirou, let's go straight up to save it!"

Just as the three of them were preparing to act, they suddenly heard a man's voice behind them:

"You plan to...

"Who is super saving."

The tone is very elegant and easygoing.

Da da da......

The leather heel tapped the ground, and the visitor was slowly walking towards them.

The three quickly turned around.

Behind them is a wide street. The light from the street lights at night is a bit dim, but it is enough for them to see the man's face clearly.

He has a handsome face, a casual suit and a western hat.

Ooo~

Ooo~

As the man approached, a series of ghost roars sounded from all directions, opening one eye in the darkness, staring at Tanjirou and others.

Huicong's expression on one side:

"From where... so many ghosts pop up?"

The street corners and the roofs of buildings are all covered with ghosts!

However, Tanjiro's attention is not here.

He stared at the man slowly coming forward, his face disappeared from the sunshine all year round.

a long time.

Tanjirou opened his mouth with difficulty and uttered a few words:

"Ghost Mai Tsuji is not miserable!"

Chapter 315 The Best Candidate

"Haha~"

Wu miserable stopped and smiled and took off the black top hat.

He raised his chin slightly:

"Zaomen Tanjiro.

"Count it, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Tanjiro's hand holding the handle of the knife shook violently due to excessive force, and his knuckles creaked:

"I didn't successfully kill you last time.

"It's really a pity!

"Your worthless scum should disappear completely in this world."

He and Guiwu Tsuji are not miserable, it can be said that they are bloody enemies.

When Tanjiro was 13 years old, his family died at the hands of Wu miserable.

The only surviving sister, Kamen Nidouzi.

Also converted into ghosts.

Later experienced difficulties and obstacles.

He finally helped Zhu Shi develop a special medicine to turn his sister back into a human, and followed the column of the ghost killing team to the Infinite City, and "killed" Wu Mi.

Unexpectedly, the ghost killing team tried their best to let Wuhuohui die escape.

Wu Mier didn't care about his accusations.

There is still a smile on his face:

"I have lived from the Heian era to the present, after thousands of years, in my long and noble life, you are just a little wave.

"but......"

He suddenly narrowed his eyes:

"I am very tired of such small waves now.

"So it is better to hit the sun if you choose a day, and you will be wiped out today."

Tanjiro's spirit is highly tense.

He urged the breath of the day to the extreme, madly ingesting oxygen from the air and replenishing energy.

Huicong and Liumi are even more nervous.

Monk Huicong’s wrist was as rigid as rust:

"Ghost Mai Tsuji has no miserable aura...

"It's really scary."

He doesn't have the strength of Tanjirou. Under the cover of a miserable field, it is extremely difficult to breathe, and there is a pain in his lungs about to explode.

Luya's state is not very good.

This is the first time she has faced a ghost without drooling.

even if......

This may be the most crispy and alluring ghost in the world.

Wu miserable glanced at the three of them.

Of course he could see that these people were brewing and preparing to attack with all their strength, but he didn't care.

Because it is too weak.

He looked away nonchalantly and looked at Yesifang on the roof of the hospital:

"Where is Jingze Yanxiang?"

The corners of Yesifang's mouth twitched.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound.

Ok?

Wu Pai turned his head slightly, and was a little confused about Yesifang's abnormal reaction, so he repeated the question in a cold voice: