After the day round sword was delivered, Mako also embarked on the way home and set off towards Sawu Mountain.

  In the face of this departure, everyone sent their blessings one after another, but they were not as reluctant as before.

  After all, if the mission to kill ghosts is carried out later, there are still many opportunities to come to Tokyo and meet everyone.

  "Okay! I'm going to start working hard too, and I can't be left behind by Mako!"

  Mili of Ganlu Temple stood in front of the manor, watching Mako's figure drifting away, and clenching her small fists earnestly to cheer herself up.

  Compared with yesterday, this girl is obviously a lot more honest. It seems that yesterday's education was still very successful.

  "At least you must first recognize your own strength."

  Lin Yu teased Ganlu Temple Mili with a faint smile.

  "Hmph, bullying, Sister Chanel, let's go practice!"

  Ganlu Temple Mi Li's face was a little embarrassed. After releasing the rhetoric to challenge Lin Yu yesterday, she was properly educated. Now thinking about it, it really makes people blush.

  Chanaihu and the others stood aside and snickered, but they didn't go to stimulate Ganlu Temple Mili any more, they all went to training obediently.

  Lin Yu stood in the courtyard, sensing the figures of several people, and an inexplicable smile raised on the corner of his mouth.

  . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

  The night came on schedule.

  After the day's training, a few people laughed and washed up after dinner, and they were ready to rest.

  However, Lin Yu did not return to his room as usual, but sat in the courtyard, silently carving wood carvings, with an indifferent attitude, as if waiting for some old friend.

  "Sister, are you still resting?"

  In the room, Butterfly Shinobi looked curiously at Butterfly Chana Hui who was standing beside the bed, urging her to rest.

  "Forbearance, you go to sleep first, I don't want to sleep yet."

  Butterfly endured the reaction of Butterfly Chanahui, leaned close to her, followed her gaze and looked out the window, seeing Lin Yu's figure.

  His expression was slightly startled, and then there was a slight smile on his face.

  "Sister, you seem to be paying extra attention to Lin Yu 〃々."

  "Boom..."

  "Oh, sister, what are you knocking on me for?"

  "Even your sister dares to make fun of you, so why don't you go to bed soon."

  "Hmph, just sleep."

  Butterfly, who had been taught a lesson, snorted softly and turned back to his bed.

  Watching Butterfly Ninja go to rest, Butterfly Kanae stopped silently in front of the window for a while, put on Yuori and walked out the door.

  Hearing the sound of the door closing next to his ear, Butterfly Ninja's closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at the direction of the door with a slightly complicated expression.

  "Aren't you resting so late?"

  Lin Yu, who was carving wood carvings, paused before the carving knife floating in front of him.

  "Well, ready to deal with some things."

  Lin Yu turned his head with a smile and replied softly.

  After sensing the breath of winding some time ago, I already had a faint premonition in my heart, and during the daytime, a picture about tonight flashed through my mind.

  The ability to predict the future, in a way, can cut off all possibilities of being attacked.

  "Is this also a practice?"

  Butterfly Chanai Hui pulled the hair between her ears, sat beside Lin Yu, and looked at the wood carving curiously.

  "Well, when you carve wood carvings, you can immerse people's hearts. It can be regarded as a kind of cultivation of xinxing."

  Blinking a pair of clear eyes, Butterfly Chanahui looked at Lin Yu's profile in the moonlight, and the person in front of him was sitting beside him, but it seemed like a layer of fog was covering him.

  It makes people want to see clearly, but it is full of unknowns.

  "Can you let me try it?"

  The carving knife left the last piece of sawdust, a wood carving of the butterfly Chana Hui, and it was carved into shape.

  "I'll give this to you. If you want to try it, I'll teach you tomorrow."

  "However, now we have to entertain first. Those uninvited guys, after all, can't lose their courtesy."

  Looking at the lifelike wooden sculpture in front of her, Chana Butterfly's pretty face flushed slightly, but when she heard the words behind Lin Yu, she couldn't help but raise a somewhat puzzled look.

  "Uninvited guy?"

  "Lin Yu, what does this mean..."

  Before he finished speaking, a malicious and familiar aura suddenly appeared around the manor.

  The vicious and brutal aura was all too familiar to Chana Butterfly, who had killed countless ghosts.

  But this time, even the battle-hardened Butterfly Chanahui couldn't help but look extremely dignified and pale.

  Because, in just that moment, the breath she felt was too much.

  After the previous career of beheading ghosts, the most gathering of ghosts that Butterfly Chanahui had seen was Fuji Hiyama, but it was man-made after all.

  After all, ghosts also have some territorial awareness. Generally speaking, they will only kill within a fixed range of themselves, and very few ghosts will gather together.

  But now, just after a rough perception, the breath that symbolizes ghosts is no less than a hundred!

  What makes Butterfly Chanahui even more discolored is that these breaths are not ordinary ghosts, and the worst is the level of the bottom string that I encountered in Huajie when I investigated Lin Yu before!

  "' ‖ Ghost!"

  Butterfly Chanahui suddenly stood up, a pair of beautiful eyes full of unbelievable look.

  You must know that this is not some remote mountain village. This is the largest, most prosperous and most populous city in Japan.

  Even in the hundreds of years before Ghost Dance and Wu Miserable, they didn't want to expose the fact that they existed in this world in front of the state apparatus.

  But in the current situation, it is obvious that he is about to tear his face, and regardless of everything, he wants to kill Lin Yu completely (Qian Zhao) here!

  If it is said that it is surrounded by everything and is full of malicious and tyrannical atmosphere that makes Butterfly Chanahui shocked, then the coldness of the three that almost freezes the soul is even more terrifying.

  Even the Butterfly Chana Hui, who is a pillar-level swordsman, only felt that he was so insignificant in front of this horrified voice.

  Just like a young child standing in front of a monstrous wave, it may be torn apart by the violent wave at any time.

  The fear in my heart, as well as the horror, gradually deepened as the countless breaths approached.

  It's not that Chana Butterfly's mind is not firm, but the current situation, no matter if you change to any column-level swordsman, the word despair arises in her heart.

  Three top strings, and hundreds of ghosts with the lowest string level.

  This appalling power, not to mention a pillar-level swordsman, is more than enough to attack the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Team! .

Chapter 129

  But just as Butterfly Chanahui's heart was shaking, a warm palm suddenly rested on her shoulder.

  Turning his head subconsciously, what was printed in front of him was Lin Yu's face with a faint smile.

  "do not worry."

  Butterfly Chanahui stared blankly at the young man in front of her, and those calm words shot into her heart like a touch of warm sunlight.

  Although there are only four short words, it brings an incomparable sense of peace of mind.

  The shock in the heart that was caused by the attack of the ghosts was unknowingly disappeared into the invisible.

  "Go and wake up Mili and the others, don't wake up suddenly, as for these guys, leave them to me."

  Facing the piercing moonlight, he could vaguely see the ghosts in the dark shadows, Lin Yu didn't seem to feel any pressure, and there was no sense of pressure in his words, and he was still so plain.

  "But there are so many ghosts..."

  Butterfly Chanahui bit her lower lip with some worry in her eyes.

  "Believe me."

  "Go."

  After that, Lin Yu smiled, stretched out his hand on Butterfly Chanahui's shoulder and gently pushed her into the room behind him.

  "Ok!"

  "be careful!"

  Of course, there are still worries in my heart, but the trust in Lin Yu still overwhelms everything. Butterfly Chanahui nodded, turned her head and ran into the room.

  Hearing the sound of the gradually leaving footsteps, Lin Yu raised the corner of his mouth, returned to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, and leisurely continued to carve new wood carvings, as if he didn't care about the approaching ghost at all.

  The tyrannical breath, accompanied by the approach of the ghost, was like a heavy dark cloud, slowly coming with a heavy sense of oppression.

  "It's really timid, and I got such a bunch of cannon fodder out to die."

  Lin Yu shook his head with a chuckle at the hundreds of ghosts with awe-inspiring breath, and did not feel any surprise.

  At the very beginning, Twelve Ghost Moon was indeed a very strong existence, at least for Tanjiro in the original book.

  But when the plot progresses to the later stage, the last string is just cannon fodder, which can be seen from the attitude of Ghost Dance y to kill at will without misery.

  As for the decisive battle in Infinite City, Gui Wu y Wu Mian released hundreds of ghosts at one time.

  The existence of this level is nothing more than the fact that Gui Wu y Wu Mian can be produced with a little more blood. It can be said that mass production is not difficult at all.

  However, even Butterfly Chanahui can kill the next-level ghosts in seconds, but also Nai Lin Yuhe?

  If Lin Yu wants to, these guys can't even enter this courtyard, the only thing that can be watched a little bit is the winding that is mixed in these breaths.

  "tread..."

  The dense footsteps, in this silent late night, are like a lot of insects crawling on the ground, making people feel hairy.

  The black shadows were deformed and twisted.

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