Chapter 22
Aoi Xingchuan withdrew her weapon, squinting at the male protagonist of the scene who ran more than ten meters away.

"Why did Li Wu avoid it? Do you think I will really kill you?"

"Your eyes have changed! It's not my fault that you feel this way!"

he quibbled.

"Hmph, now I really have the idea of ​​cutting it off."

"You two stop flirting at this time, and focus on the enemy!"

Akabane Yuki threw out a piece of talisman paper cut into a human shape, it grew in the wind, and soon expanded into a paper man holding a naginata, taller than ordinary people.

Then he threw the crowbar in his hand towards Li Wu.

"It's not flirting!" "Nothing like that."

The two retorted one after another, and together with the paper figurine shikigami summoned by Miss Miko, they rushed towards the grimace that was blown to the side of the tree.

The ground binding spirit Fujiwara has cleverly concealed his figure, and the originally lush tree has also changed its appearance.

The scarlet liquid oozed from the bark, leaving spots on the tree that at first glance seemed to be bleeding from the tree itself.

The leaves swayed without wind, as if a thousand summer cicadas were stuffed into a small box, and their voices were sharp and weeping.

The distorted grimace had a crack from forehead to chin, a bit like a broken Noh mask, which was the imprint left by the magical girl's heavy slash.

Li Wu saw that the writing on its head was "Prajna Splitting Spirits".

It opened its mouth, and spit out a mouthful of purple-black mist at the first paper figurine.

Shikigami holding his naginata aloft and about to attack, his movements slowed down like a decaying old man as soon as he touched the smoke.

There were mold-like black spots on the white paper, and they were still expanding.

"Be careful, it's a miasma of the plague."

The witch reminded her that one of the remaining two was a magical girl from a professional class, and the other had experienced several battles since gaining the ability, so she immediately stopped the charge and decisively switched to the remote mode.

Hoshikawa Aoi raised her magic wand, and the muzzle of the axis of the ax blade lit up like a ball of lightning.

Li Wu directly raised his hand and threw out a fireball.

But neither of the two attacks did their best.The ghost face let out a high-pitched scream, and with the scream, purple and white spots of light rose around the tree on the horror film set.

The spot of light flutters and dances around [Prajna Splitting Spirit], its appearance is in the shape of a butterfly, ignoring the gloomy ghostly aura, just looking at the picture alone has a sense of beauty and glamor
The attacks of the two directly hit the group of dancing butterflies, they were smashed into pieces like delicate weeds, and disappeared in light, but in the process, the power of both the fireball and the magic bullet was also weakened, and so on. After breaking through Guangdie's defense, only a little aftermath hit the ghost face, adding a tiny crack to it.

"Hee hee hee... your attack is weak and weak... ah!"

[Prajna Splitting Spirit] Just halfway through speaking with a small female voice, she was covered in a fireball.

Although there are still light spots rising from the periphery of the tree, throwing themselves into the butterflies guarding it, after all, there is still time to replenish, so this time the attack is only weakened by a small half.

The angry flame ignited Grimace, turning it into a torch hanging in the air. It screamed and rolled in the air, and the surrounding butterflies immediately gathered up, covering the burning flame with their bodies.

As if being diverted, the purple and white butterflies continued to turn into fly ash in the flames, while the fire on Fen Ling's body gradually weakened.

But now it looks like it has been rolled in a coal furnace, the whole ghost is ashamed.

"Bastard heartbreaker... a beautiful woman... damned vixen... all of your lives will be sucked clean by me!"

The grimace, which had obviously become more angry, roared sharply again.

"Hey, is the beautiful woman talking about me? It's not that good."

Xingchuan waved his magic wand embarrassingly, and threw out a ball-shaped magic bomb with floating electric light again, blasting away a group of flying butterflies that had just gathered.

"Don't omit the first two words! Who else is a heartbreaker!"

Li Wu condensed the third fireball, and when he was about to swing the crowbar to project it, he felt dizzy for a while.

This time, the agile butterflies no longer simply dance around the grimaces, but are arranged in a ring-shaped orbit similar to nesting each other up and down, shining with a seductive purple-white light.

When looking at them, it is like looking directly at a colorful and grotesque kaleidoscope. Life and soul seem to be dragged by the invisible gravitational force and fly towards the butterflies as if they have fallen into a hole.

Until you join it and become a member of this gorgeous dance.

When all kinds of illusions appeared in front of Li Wu's eyes, it seemed that there appeared in front of his eyes a sharp sword connecting the heaven and the earth, with a black dragon winding around it, and a blue flame as wide as the ocean flowing around it.

That is the dharma form known as Kurikara Fudomyoo, with a sword surrounded by black dragons as the main figure.

The blade trembled slightly, and as it hummed, all illusions were as fleeting as fragile snow under the sun.

Li Wu stood still, feeling a slight sense of weakness coming from his body.

Aoi Xingchuan on one side had already taken a few steps in the direction of the butterflies. She also had a tired look on her face, and stopped firing small magic bullets.

"Be careful, those light butterflies can confuse people's minds and absorb souls by looking at them. They are not monsters, but spirits made of pure life force!"

Akabane Yuki recalled the shikigami whose black spots had spread all over his body, closed his eyes and warned.

Then she took out two talisman papers from the white sleeves of the priestess uniform again. She didn't know how to determine the position, and threw them casually, and stuck them accurately on the backs of Li Wu and the magical girl.

A force flowed in like a clear spring, which lifted people's spirits.

What a nanny witch.

Feeling the pleasure of being exhausted, Li Wu sighed inwardly.

The phantom was broken, and with the support of talisman paper, even though the light spots around the trees were still rising, the number had decreased significantly.

Under the mutual reflection of the flames and the blazing white magic bullets, the dancing butterflies gradually began to show signs of defeat in the face of the attack of the two.

"Damn it... the world is so hard, why don't idiots and resentful women accept death obediently?"

The split spirit roared and gave up its defense, and flew towards the living. The light butterflies flying with it were behind it, like huge wings of light unfolded.

"It's too entertaining!"

Li Wu swung the crowbar and rushed towards the enemy from the left.

A few cracks suddenly appeared on the ground he stepped on, and under the use of this force, he moved forward like a cannonball. The black crowbar was entangled with flames showing explosive power, pulling There was a scorching blast.

The magical girl on the other side was obviously holding a huge murder weapon, but like a fallen leaf, she circled from the right to the attacking spirit from the right.

The trajectories of the three directions intersected under the moonlit night, and then the trembling leaves of the trees stopped abruptly like the cicadas singing in autumn.

The wings of light that spread left and right shattered, and a ghost mask that left traces of burning and slashing fell to the ground without spirit.

"ended."

Li Wu put away the crowbar—then he found that there was no scabbard for him to contain, so he had to carry it awkwardly.

"However, there is no Negative Realm monster as the core like the eyeballs last time."

The magic wand in Aoi Xingchuan's hand turned into spots of light and dissipated. She frowned and turned to look at the mask that had fallen to the ground and was gradually disappearing into ashes.

"In the end, I don't know what the vengeful spirit here is." Miss Miko squatted down in front of it, "It's a bit like a prajna ghost, or maybe it's a facial aura or a Fusangshen created by the possession of the dead..."

"It's a Prajna ghost, and I can feel that it's a ghost of a Prajna ghost."

Li Wu said, Xing Chuankui next to him immediately explained to the surprised Miko that this was his psychic power and so on.

The allusion of Prajna ghost comes from "The Tale of Genji". It tells the story of the dispute between the hero's wife, Kui Ji, and her lover. After the next child, he was still attacked and killed by the wraith.

Later, it gradually evolved into a ghost transformed by the human soul due to jealousy and hatred.

"A ghost representing jealousy? It fits the content of that strange talk."

The magical girl showed a suddenly enlightened expression.

"Regardless of whether it's a split spirit or not, since we didn't see the core, it at least means that what we killed was indeed not the main body." Akabane Yuki was worried, "Where did the main body go?"

"That's right, student Li Wu, where is the main body? Use your spiritual power to tell me the answer."

"Sorry, can't do it."

At this moment, the ground binding spirit Fujiwara appeared again, and he stroked the tree that had returned to its normal appearance with emotion—even though he couldn’t touch it at all—turned to look at the three people who were worried about the sudden problem Group.

"Thank you for getting rid of that evil spirit, and now I can live a peaceful life like a dead person again, hahaha."

"By the way, Brother Fujiwara, are you sure you've only seen this grimace before?"

Li Wu asked him.

"Uh-yes, what's the problem?"

Finding that the faces of the three people were not right, the Earth Binding Spirit stopped telling his hell jokes and replied seriously.

"Has anyone stayed here before?"

Yuxi suddenly asked another question, and then explained to the other two: "If it is a Prajna ghost, according to the legend, it should have the ability to possess a body, and the possibility of leaving here by possessing a human body cannot be ruled out."

Fujiwara leaned on his forehead and pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "There are not many people here, and there are basically no pedestrians staying here except for the races held by drag racers."

"What about the bikers you mentioned? Has anyone stayed here, especially by that tree?"

This time the Earth Binding Spirit seemed to think of something, and shouted: "Ah, last time there was a guy in a strange costume, a black cloak, and a mask. That guy walked around the tree a few times, and later won It's the first one."

Black cloak, with a mask.

If he hadn't met such a person recently, Li Wu would not have been able to think of it so quickly.

"Darth Vader!"

"Huh? Star Wars?"

Aoi Xingchuan was stunned.

"No, I mean I've met this guy."

That [Apprentice Necromancer] who passed by when he went out with the light!
(End of this chapter)

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