The little yellow-haired posture did not remain for more than a second, and the person lay on the ground and began to fall asleep.

I was amused by Mo Fei.

It turns out that Xiao Huangmao has this trick. No wonder Teacher Sangdao would be relieved that he would come to participate in the final selection, not only because of his own care.

It’s really just that I want to kill people in my dreams. Oh, no, this is killing ghosts.

I haven't studied it carefully before. After this selection, it seems that the little yellow-haired man needs to be a guinea pig for himself and study his situation carefully.

Since my wife Shanyi has this trick to save her life, Mo Fei doesn't have to pay too much attention to his safety for the time being. At this time, he should go to another direction. There is another boy there, which is more interesting than my wife Shanyi. Maybe it may trigger the task again.

But I can't let the little yellow-haired lie down like this. Who knows if another ghost will pick up a vacant after he leaves and eat this guy up.

Break off a piece of bark from the tree, and bounced it with a bent finger, and the bark flew towards the little yellow-haired head like an arrow.

Bang!

"Ouch~" Xiaohuang's hair exhaled.

He woke up from the ground and placed his hands behind his head.

"Hiss!! It hurts so much!"

A big bun bulge was bulging from the place where he was hit by the bark just now, and the little yellow-haired tears were flowing down his eyes. Fortunately, he still remembered where this matter was. He observed it around and found nothing terrible, so he left with a look of unlucky look.

...

...

Noshiki Kikumoro was also one of the people who participated in the final selection this time. He learned about the breath of wind. Compared with the three schools of water, fire and rock, the number of people with the breath of wind and the breath of thunder was much smaller.

Although they are both the five basic breathing methods, Feng and Lei are recognized as the most difficult breathing methods to practice, and they can also compare the number of people in the ghost killing team. Not every ghost killing team is a genius. In fact, over the past few hundred years, there are also geniuses in the ghost killing team. This is mainly because most of the young people in the ghost killing team are orphans who have lost their parents. Basically, their parents are killed by ghosts, so they have a deep hatred for ghosts.

In this way, if you want the genius to appear in the Demon Killing Team, you need some luck.

Just like Tanjiro, the Kawamen, he is a rare genius. My wife, Simoni, should be considered one.

Noshiki Kikuto is a good talent. He has mastered three of the moves in Feng Zhibreath and has hunted ghosts with his own hands. Among the young men who came to participate in the selection, he felt that his strength should be at the upper level.

This was also verified when entering the mountains and forests. He had killed a ghost that suddenly attacked. Although this ghost was very cruel, he eventually fell under his sword.

This made him feel a little proud, feeling that the final selection that was feared by everyone was not so dangerous. Perhaps many of the people who participated before were not strong, rather than the powerful ghosts here.

Thinking of this, he will inevitably feel a little relaxed.

A foul smell began to spread among the mountains and forests, and the originally quaint sounds disappeared, with only a silence, a silence like death.

Noshiki Kikumenro suddenly realized something was wrong, it was too quiet!

Although this forest was quiet at night, it wouldn't be like this, and there was a special smell of stench.

This is...the disgusting smell of ghosts!

"careful!"

A sound came from far to near, but faster than this sound was an ugly arm that was as thick as a python from somewhere, like a cold giant snake that was really hiding in the darkness. If it didn't move, it would move like lightning!

not good.

Noshiki Kikuro's scalp was numb. He was very sensitive to the "sound of the wind" after mastering the breathing of the wind. The whistling sound behind him with a strong sense of death almost made his mind blank, and the instinct of his body muscles made him subconsciously lower his head and roll forward.

call out!

I don’t know what was passing through his head, piercing a large tree in front of him, and the leaves fell down one after another. A trace of blood slid down from his forehead, staining with countless soil.

Yeshiki Kikumenro gasped wildly, his heart seemed to explode. He didn't care about the joy of surviving the disaster and rolled out of the ground for a long time before looking back at what happened.

A terrifying ghost appeared.

Yes, this is a ghost thing that Noshishi Kikumenro had never seen before. Its body was one arms after another. These arms wrapped it inside, revealing only half of its ugly head. He was taking back the arm that he had almost pierced through just now. Noshishi Kikumenro knew that it was in trouble. Usually, only one or two or two or three human ghosts in this forest had eaten in this mountain forest, and the one in front of him was obviously not quite in line with this characteristic.

So many arms are symbols of blood ghost technique no matter how you look at it. Not to mention him, even if all the people participating in the final selection this time are probably not the opponent.

"Don't come over, run away quickly, we are no match for this ghost." He shouted to the young man who had just reminded him.

The boy wearing a fox mask felt very warm as a human being. If he could, Noshikikitori would not want him to die here like him.

But his reminder was too late, and the boy had already arrived not far from him.

"Are you okay?"

“…”

"Oh? Little fox, I'm really lucky."

The huge and terrifying ghost was not in a hurry to take action. It looked at Tanjiro Kaoru who arrived later. To be precise, it was the mask he was wearing on his head and asked. "It's been a long time since I saw this mask. I miss it, hoho ho."

Tanjiro Zaomen's eyes sharpened: "Do you know this mask?"

"Of course, of course, this is the symbol of that guy Lin Tak." The ugly ghost smiled sharply, and then became fierce. "How could I not know him? I was locked up here by that guy, Lin Tak! Lin Tak! Lin Tak! This guy has detained me here for 47 years, so I had already secretly swore that I would kill every apprentice he trained himself, so that I could count how many of them there are so far. Ah, I can't remember it, but it impressed me deeply: a little ghost with scars on the corners of my mouth and a kimono girl, who is very short and has no strength but has a flexible figure. Well, they are really delicious."

Tanjiro Zaomen suddenly remembered that the two people he was talking about were Kazura and his junior sister some time ago.

"I forgot to say that little girl, I remember that I broke all my hands and feet..."

Tanjiro Zaomen, who was originally calm, suddenly turned blood red. He clenched the Hirabian knife in his hand and rushed towards the ghost.
Chapter completed!