The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

As soon as Yiyong separated from Shimi, he thought of going to the rooftop, which would make it easier for him to see the villagers' movements, but he was no longer as light as a swallow.

"Hiss~ Is this how we play?" Then he looked left and right to see if there was anything around that could allow him to get on the rooftop.

Unexpectedly, he really found it. The three piles of objects just formed a staircase to the rooftop. Then he quickly climbed up and got on the rooftop. Yiyong could now clearly see the people below.

There were not many people. Most people were awakened by the screams of the villagers and Shimi's shouts, and they were still in a daze.

"Everyone, hurry away from the village and run to the opposite direction of the mountain. There are no ghosts there!"

Yiyong shouted, but no one listened.

"Whose kid is this? Can't you let me sleep at night?"

"That's right! What ghost? Are we going to worship our ancestors now?"

"Whose kid is this? Go back quickly, or I'll spank you."

...

The mixed voices made Yiyong speechless, but it was not the villagers' fault. Most people in Japan did not know the existence of ghosts, and some people did not know what creatures killed them until they died.

But suddenly at this moment, a bloody woman suddenly ran over from the alley with many wounds on her body.

"Help... help me~" But she fell down and fainted as soon as she finished speaking.

After seeing this, the villagers finally believed what Yiyong said, but they did not do what Yiyong said, but hurried to their homes to get weapons.

There were iron spears, wooden bows and iron bows and arrows, kitchen knives, long knives, long whips... and there was also a stretcher.

Yiyong was a little dumbfounded. Is this really an ordinary village? How come every household has sharp weapons?

Finally, the villagers rushed to the woman and lifted her up. The man holding the stretcher shouted.

"Send her to the doctor!"

The man and another man carried the injured woman away, and the direction they went seemed to be the village clinic.

It was not only Yiyong who was confused, but the wind ghost was also a little confused. The food that was about to be in his hand was gone just like that? !

But he suddenly became happy again. One person was not enough for him to eat, so a few more people came.

He wanted to see the food, and looked at the villagers. These villagers were a little panicked, but they quickly stabilized their hands and feet. A man stepped forward, took the posture of archery, took out the bow and arrow in the quiver behind him, and then shot an arrow at the ghost.

After seeing this, the few people behind followed the man and shot arrows at the ghost.

"Storm!"

The strong wind shattered all the arrows, and then rushed over, but those who were holding melee weapons still stepped forward, but they were so powerless in front of the ghost.

One of them had his arm torn off. This was a trivial matter for the ghost, but it happened bloodily in front of Yiyong and the villagers.

"Ahhhhh!!!" This heart-wrenching pain, this desperate wail, always appeared in the night.

"Close your eyes, Doudou." Yiyong resisted the physical nausea, gently closed his eyes and said to Doudou, and Doudou was surprisingly obedient this time, closing his eyes tightly.

Yiyong ran over, the ghost was eating the villager's arm in his mouth, ready to continue attacking other villagers, and those villagers also burst out with the desire to survive, but surprisingly, they did not run away, but attacked the ghost when he was not prepared.

This did work, and each villager came forward together, hitting the ghost one by one, causing substantial damage to the ghost, but unfortunately, it was the strong wind launched by the ghost that shook all the villagers who rushed over.

Some crashed into the wall, some broke through the house and flew into the house, and some were even blown up the tree and fainted...

Yiyong saw the injured man in his peripheral vision, who was being blown into the air, and then used his weak strength to block him when he landed, so that his injury did not get worse, but he also fainted.

"Is there anyone else? Can you take this injured person away?!" Yiyong shouted.

Some villagers who were still conscious hurried over with an uncoordinated running posture.

"Thank you, kid." A villager thanked the injured man.

"Can you help me look at the little girl on my back?" Yiyong did not say anything impolite, and he did not always do good things for that thank you.

"Yeah."

"

I don't want it!" Doudou didn't want it anymore.

"As long as you promise me this time, after tonight, I will ask your family for their opinions and let you become the future candidate for the swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps, and let you receive the teachings of the pillars!" Yiyong knew that Doudou's character was not one that would only take soft actions.

Yiyong preferred to use the method of exchanging the two sides, because he was not sure whether the ghost behind would come up to attack at any time.

After hearing this, Doudou showed an excited expression on his face and nodded frantically to agree. Then the few people took Doudou and the injured man and quickly retreated.

Yiyong quickly turned around and looked at the ghost behind him, and finally looked around at the villagers who had fainted. There were still many.

Yiyong was very nervous and hurried now, and he felt like putting down the plum blossom knife in his hand. He really wanted to run away now and ask Shiya or Tomioka to help solve it.

But he knew that he couldn't run now. If he ran away with so many people, he would be disabled if he didn't die.

"Hu——Must contain them well! "Yiyong thought so in his heart.

Yiyong was worried that the ghosts would ignore him because he was so small, so he started to provoke him.

"Hey, you are so weak after being hit by the villagers? Is it kidney deficiency?"

"Just donate your kidney!"

He was already in a very bad mood after being beaten. He was mocked by a ghost whose age was only in the single digits. Although he didn't know what kidney was, he knew that it was weak.

"I will let you watch those people die with your own eyes!"

————

The battle in Tomioka was also mediocre. Tomioka tried to knock them out like Nezuko, but every time they could react at the last blow, they could only give up this method.

Then he found the rope he carried with him and wanted to tie up the two ghosts, but it still didn't work. The tacit understanding between the two ghosts was that they could achieve the results they wanted even without looking at each other.

"Same mind? It's even harder to beat than the twin ghosts. ”

————

Shimi was fine here. Although he listened to Yiyong’s advice, he found that he couldn’t handle it at all, so he just killed them.

He was fighting three ghosts alone, so he didn’t have much strength. After all, no matter how strong these ghosts were, they needed time to recover. Although the difficulty was gradually increasing, it made Shimi more and more excited. He rarely saw powerful ghosts.

“Uh, damn it!” Lei Gui looked at the two unpromising ghosts and his head was suddenly big. He was not good enough to do things, but he was more likely to cause trouble!

Lei Gui thought that he had to kill Shimi before the sun rose, and he had to ensure that every ghost was not burned to death by the sun.

[Besides, I am a little unfair to you, but if everyone wants to live, they must have that trick]

[Okay]

[Kill them]

[Don’t take all the rare blood alone]

[I haven’t played enough with my Wangcai]

[I want to plant flowers with their corpses]

[Okay]

“I hope you can still have such strength later. ”

“Don’t let me down! White Hair!”

“Huh? Say it again!” Shimi didn’t know who gave him the courage. Fish Leong?

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