My Supernatural Daily Life in the Comprehensive World

Chiba Nagisa looked deeply at the golden giant Buddha wrestling with the giant sword. Even though its arms were tense and it exhausted its strength, it couldn't stop the giant sword from falling. The sharp tip of the sword, the distance Its face came closer and closer.

The tip of the sword had already pierced into the vermilion point between its eyebrows. As expected, the golden giant Buddha must have died under the giant sword.

"Crack, click." Suddenly, there was a sound of something breaking.

Qianyezhu looked up, and saw cracks appearing on the face of the golden giant Buddha at some point, pieces of golden fragments were falling down, but the golden fragments only fell halfway, and then suddenly dissipated.

"Crack, click."

As the giant sword pierced into the golden body of the giant Buddha, the tip of the sword became deeper and deeper, and there were more and more cracks on the cheeks of the golden giant Buddha, and the pieces of the golden body fell one by one, revealing the face behind the golden body , green face and fangs, extremely ugly.

The ghost seemed to have sensed the shattering of the golden body, let go of one hand, touched his face, and suddenly found a hole in his golden body, and as time went by, the golden body was still Constantly broken, more and more places, began to break.

Fragments of the golden body slowly fell, and then dissipated into a faint golden light.

From a distance, the rising golden light can be said to be very beautiful, but the two huge figures in the center of the golden light make people feel frightened.

"Roar!!!" It seemed that he realized that his golden body was beginning to shatter, and the eyes of the ghost with blue face and fangs in the golden body suddenly became furious.

The ghost couldn't help reaching out to grab the scattered golden light, but unfortunately, he couldn't catch it at all.

"Damn you!" The green-faced fang-toothed ghost roared, and punched the building where Qianyezhu was located.

Chiba Nagisa looked at the fist that was close at hand, and jumped back suddenly. The fist brushed past Chiba Nagisa. Take it easy and reach out.

The giant sword inserted into the side of the road shrunk in an instant, turned into a golden rainbow light and rushed to Chiba Nagisa's side, and fell into Chiba Nagisa's hands. Chiba Nagisa landed on the top floor of a building, quietly Looking at the ghost with blue face and fangs, he went crazy.

"Death!" The green-faced, long-toothed ghost turned around, and grabbed Chiba Zhu with six black and blue arms, with sharp black and sharp nails full of resentment.

Qianyezhu stood at the same spot, looking at the six arms grabbed by the blue-faced fangs, with a calm expression, he threw the three-foot green point directly in his hand, and grasped the sword art.

"Hey! Get rid of it." Chiba Zhu shook his head, and didn't bother to continue entangled with this evil spirit, but it was a pity for that kind little girl.

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Qianyezhu grasped the three-foot green blade beside him, his golden eyes were calm, and he swung his sword, and a bright sword light flashed away.

The evil spirit's six arms had just stretched out in front of Chiba Nagisa, and the movement had already stopped, and the huge two-three-meter-long palm just stopped in mid-air.

The huge body split in two and began to slowly disintegrate. Yin and resentment slowly dissipated in the air. After shrinking, the huge body returned to the courtyard of the wisteria family.

Chiba Nagisa looked at the only small figure left in the Wisteria family, and was silent.

The thing had already happened, and he couldn't undo it. He really didn't expect that the head-subduing master would be so cruel and merciless.

From the moment he saw the scene with the bloodline tracking technique, he had already anticipated Haman's purpose, and planned to use the wraith created by Haman to achieve his purpose. Thinking that he would be so cruel and treat this poor little girl as the main body of the evil spirit.

However, based on direct blood relatives, if Zashiki Warouji is used as the main body, the probability of creating an evil spirit is higher than that of any other wraith as the main body.

Moreover, when he traded with Harman, even if he realized that the Zashiki Warji in the cage was fake, it was too late. At that time, Zashiki Warji had already swallowed the other two wraiths. The resentful spirits that merged together separated again.

Chiba Nagisa sighed, landed in the courtyard of Wisteria's house, and walked towards the small figure.

Looking at her confused face, Chiba Zhu stood aside, silent, feeling a little guilty in his heart, if he could be faster, would he be able to save this poor little girl?

Every time, it's just passing by.

Shizuka Hiratsuka and his group walked in, and saw Nagisa Chiba standing quietly in front of that small figure, no one made a sound, breaking the tranquility.

"Mom and Dad, where are you? Misaki is so scared. Misaki is in so much pain, it's really painful. I miss you so much." Misaki curled up, muttering, and there was a trace of sympathy in her lifeless eyes. Water mist, a crystal clear teardrop, slid down her face.

The small figure curled up to the side, becoming lighter and lighter, turning into spots of light and slowly dissipating.

A drop of crystal clear water drop-shaped crystal on the empty ground.

Chiba Nagisa lightly picked up this crystal clear drop-shaped crystal, looking at the messy courtyard, his heart felt a little prickly, and he clenched his fists tightly, even if the drop-shaped crystal stabbed his palm alive The pain didn't let go.

Whoever made all of this, damn it!It doesn't matter whether it's the head-down master or the wisteria family.

"I'm sorry for being a human being." Chiba Nagisa sighed, and couldn't help but think of a sentence in the literature he had read.

Opening his hand, Chiba Nagisa silently stared at the drop-shaped crystal in his hand, no one knew what was going on in his heart.

Looking at the drop-shaped crystal in his hand, Qianye Zhu's expression suddenly moved, and his divine sense swept away. There was an extremely weak soul breath in the tears, which was very similar to that little guy's soul breath, or exactly the same at all.

"There is no unparalleled road, follow me from now on." Qianye Zhu's tense expression eased a little, and spiritual power slowly poured into the drop-shaped crystal, which contained a weak soul.

It's a pity that it's too weak, not even a remnant soul, and I don't know how long it needs to be cultivated. The most important thing Qianye Zhu lacks is time.

But after the soul is cultivated and strengthened, no one knows whether she will still be the original little girl, but the only thing that is certain is that as long as the soul is cultivated, the soul inside must be the continuation of Misaki's life.

Misaki didn't die, she just lived in this world in a different way, but she forgot the past and the pain she suffered, and because of this, she got a new life.

"Next, it's time to settle the accounts." Chiba Nagisa's face darkened, there were some things he hadn't forgotten.

Chiba Nagisa walked out directly, without Hiratsuka Shizuka and his party saying hello, and left directly with a gloomy expression. Although Haman ran away, the battle between him and the evil spirit didn't take long.

Following all the way, within two minutes, he had already caught up with Haman who was fleeing in a hurry.

Chiba Nagisa followed behind him with a gloomy face, the distance was only more than [-] meters, Haman's face was terrified, and he ran into the crowd without looking back, trying to confuse Chiba Nagisa's sight.

Haman's skinny body exploded at an astonishing speed, and shuttled through the crowded crowd.

Chiba Nagisa walked slowly behind Haman as if strolling in a garden, but no matter where Haman ran, Chiba Nagisa hung behind him at a distance of [-] to [-] meters.

Haman understood that it wasn't that Chiba Nagisa couldn't catch up, but that he was playing with him, like a cat catching a mouse, playing with its prey.

However, Qianyezhu said before that if he wanted to know the date of his death, he could only wait for the despair of death.