Ghost Slayer: A swordsman with pupil technique who plays Tai Chi

Shanyi's body shook with almost every step, and his heavy breathing and heartbeat reflected his fear.

"Goodness ... Mr. Shanyi! Shoichi said quietly.

"Yay!"

Zenyi wailed, and then hugged Shoichi's legs tightly.

"How... What's up?

"Signal, signal, can't you give a signal before speaking?"

"It's going to scare people, you know?"

Shanyi shook and complained, but his complaining became louder and louder, and the ceiling buzzed.

Zhengichi squinted his eyes and sweated profusely, and he was so afraid: "Sorry!

"You have to pay attention, you almost became a murderer!"

"I'm sorry, but your breathing and shakiness make me a little uneasy!"

"Huh?" Shanyi broke the defense on the spot, and was looked down upon by this guy again!

Shanyi cried and said, "I've obviously worked hard!"

"Also, don't talk loudly, it will attract bad guys!"

"Shh~

" Although Zenyi's voice was about to fly over the ceiling, he was still making a "shh" gesture at Shoichi.

Just as Shanyi was defending himself, a long-tongued ghost came out of the floor, twisting his body, his four eyes rolling around his forehead.

His face turned black, and he was so frightened that he didn't say a word, and he pointed back tremblingly.

"What's wrong?" Shanyi turned his head suspiciously.

Without saying a word, he clamped Masaichi under his armpit and ran away as fast as he could in his life.

"Yay!"

"What kind of thing, look, I'll just say it, talking loudly will attract monsters!"

Zheng Yi was unable to complain for a while, obviously your voice is the loudest.

The long-tongued ghost's limbs exert strength, like a gecko, chasing after Shan Yi.

"The child is the best!"

The long-tongued ghost greedily licked the saliva on the side of his mouth, and couldn't help but speed up.

"I haven't showered in three months, it stinks!"

"And this kid is as thin as a rod, the taste must be woody, we don't meet your appetite!"

"Don't eat us!" Zen Yi explained incoherently.

"You have to taste it to know it!"

The eerie voice of the long-tongued ghost sounded, and Goosebumps rose up in Shanyi.

Suddenly, the tongue of the long-tongued ghost shot out like a bullet, and the large tongue of more than ten meters crossed the entire corridor.

The tongue passed by Shanyi, and the slippery saliva stained his face.

But fortunately, the tongue was crooked, but the jug in the corridor shattered with a blow, and even a deep scar appeared on the wall.

Before Shanyi could catch his breath, his long tongue swept over, and he and Zheng slammed through the wooden door and flew into the side room.

Unfortunately, this room is surrounded by walls on three sides, which is also a dead end.

"You're running!"

The long-tongued ghost crawled into the room unhurriedly, and he said as he walked: "Yellow-haired little ghost, I will open a hole in the top of your head, and then suck up your brain little by little!"

"Then rip off your limbs!"

The long-tongued ghost said and made movements, and Shanyi's brain instantly froze, and then foamed at the mouth and fainted.

"Nani?" Shoichi and the long-tongued ghost said in unison.

"Mr. Shanyi, wake up!"

"Now is not the time to sleep, you will die!"

No matter how Shoichi shouted, Zenyi didn't move, and soon a snot bubble came out of his nostrils.

"Eh!"

Zheng stared at my wife Shanyi lovelessly all his life, it turned out that he was really asleep, how did he fall asleep!

"Garbage little ghost, a few words are frightening, it's not fun!" The long-tongued ghost's words turned sharply, "So let's eat you first!" "

No... No! Zheng

was desperately holding on to Shanyi's clothes, but Shanyi was twice as heavy as him, and he retreated backwards with difficulty.

"Don't, don't!"

The long-tongued ghost punched his tongue out, and the sharp tip of his tongue straightened up, aiming at Shoichi's head.

The long-tongued ghost looked happy, as if the picture of the other party's brain splashing had appeared.

As soon as he closed his desperate eyes, he had given up the struggle.

Suddenly, a crisp sound of drawing the knife sounded, golden arcs filled the air, and the long dark red tongue split in two.

"Ugh!" The long-tongued ghost looked at the broken tongue in two with a look of horror, he did not see what was happening at all.

Zenyi stood up with a carp, and he stretched out his hand to protect Shoichi.

That sense of security made Masaichi think that it was not Mr. Zenyi who was standing there.

"Don't be afraid, leave everything to me!"

The white snot bubbles trembled rhythmically, and Shanyi took the posture of drawing the knife and slashing at the same time, while clenching the handle of the knife.

The long-tongued ghost was so frightened that he stood up and said, "How did this kid's aura change?" "

What the long-tongued ghost doesn't know is that slumber is the medium for Shanyi to activate the tuba

" Thunder Breath · One Type · Thunderbolt Flash!"

The white air stream was like a small snake that drilled into Shanyi's mouth from all directions and filled his lungs.

When the charge ended, a golden lightning bolt lit up, and the long-tongued ghost was decapitated before he could react.

There was still a golden arc of electricity in the air.

Snap!

The snot bubble of the good is broken, and the large experience card ends.

He turned his head very confused, looking at the dissipating ghost head under his feet, and Shanyi jumped up in fear.

"Ugh!"

"How did he die and what happened?"

Zheng Yi, who was in a daze, stared at Shanyi blankly, this is obviously what you did.

Unable to understand the current situation, Shanyi cried and flew into Shoichi's arms, and he complained: "Shoichi, why didn't you say earlier, you are obviously so strong!" "

Huh?"

"But I still have to thank you for saving your life, I will definitely remember it for the rest of my life!"

"Aaaa

Shanyi's two big snot wandered in the air, and as soon as he pushed him away, he muttered in a low voice: "Obviously you did it yourself!"

"It's still Mr. Shanyi who was handsome just now, what kind of thing is this now!"

"Huh?" Shanyi cast a questioning look, "What are you talking about, and what's with that disgusted expression on your face?"

Shoichi scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "No... It's nothing!

"Why would I lose to that kind of imp, unwillingly!"

The long-tongued ghost went to hell with resentment and doubt.

On the other side of this room is the corridor, in which Inosuke walks at great speed.

His thoughts were the opposite of what Shanyi thought, and he couldn't wait to meet the ghost and fight three hundred rounds in heart.

However, this house is like a maze, and the ghosts don't know where to go.

In the blink of an eye, Inosuke passed through five more corners, after he entered another corridor.

A huge voice came out of the shadows on the opposite side.

"Eat!"

"Eat!"

"I want to eat!"

"I'm so hungry!"

A mournful roar accompanied by a grumbling stomach growl came from around the corner.