Ghost Slayer: The Strongest Swordsman

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Flower Street

a door

Beimingyu Xingming appeared here, his hands couldn't help but slightly clasped together, his white eyes were slightly closed, as if he was sensing something.

Long time

His pale eyes opened.

"There is a ghost, he was killed here last night."

Beimingyu Xingming murmured in a low voice, his pale eyes fell on the flower street.

Compared with the Flower Street at night, the Flower Street during the day is not so lively, but the scene here makes Bei Mingyu Xingming think.

Although there are ghosts killed here, there are no rumors about ghosts, and the information about ghosts seems to be deliberately concealed.

does it mean

Someone... hiding the existence of ghosts?

or

There are ghosts, hiding behind.

and also

The one who killed the ghost... who could it be? .

Chapter 92: The 'Breath' Specialized in Slaying Evil Ghosts

When night falls

It's the time for ghosts to walk in the night

At that time, the monster will appear.

Similarly, there will be ghost hunters who kill evil spirits in order to protect human beings.

The cool moonlight shone through the window and reflected on the face of the man sitting cross-legged in the room. The man opened his eyes with a hint of sharpness.

He stood up, pushed open the window, came outside the courtyard, moved his limbs slightly, felt the strength of his body, and the corners of his mouth could not help revealing a touch of strength.

As soon as his body stepped on the ground, he easily jumped over the two or three meter high courtyard wall.

Appearing on the street outside, Su Mu felt a little excited inside.

Going out so late is naturally to obtain attribute points.

During the day, he had already heard the traces of some villains nearby, so, soon, his figure appeared outside a spacious and luxurious residence.

A slave trader lived here, relying on buying and selling slaves to make money, and in this business, there would naturally be no clean hands.

He would not feel guilty about killing such a person.

Maybe too many people were killed at night in the past two days. The slave trader obviously stepped up his guard. Not only were there two guards guarding the door, but there were also seven or eight patrolling servants inside.

If it had been before, Su Mu might have spent some means to kill these people quietly.

but now

Feeling the power surging in his body, Su Mu walked straight towards it.

"who?"

The two guards looked at Su Mu who was walking straight by, and couldn't help shouting in a cold voice.

Su Mu did not stop

When the two guards saw it, their faces immediately became ugly, but before they could make any moves, a cold light flashed.

Then, Su Mu's figure appeared behind 16 and the two of them.

Also at this time, the two of them collapsed to the ground immediately, and on their necks, a tiny scratch appeared, and then gradually expanded, and the blood also surged violently.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill a guard and get 0.1 attribute points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill a guard and get 0.1 attribute points."

A cold and mechanical voice sounded beside my ears.

Su Mu didn't stop, and walked into the room still holding the dagger.

Seeing Su Mu walking in swaggeringly, the servants in the courtyard were slightly taken aback, thinking they were his master's guests, but they didn't stop him immediately.

Su Mu also ignored these people, just walked towards them quietly.

Seeing Su Mu approaching silently, some servants soon realized that something was wrong.

but at this moment

Su Mu's five fingers were already slightly clenched, and the dagger held in his palm was swung out violently as his figure moved forward.

Immediately, he cut the necks of three servants with a dagger.

Seeing this scene, the other servants suddenly trembled, and without thinking, they dropped the weapons in their hands and ran away.

just

How can the speed of these people compare with him.

In an instant, he caught up with these people and killed them one by one.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, killing a servant and gaining 0.1 attribute."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheading a servant and gaining 0.1 attribute points."

……

Successive mechanical sounds rang in my ears.

Unknowingly, the entire courtyard was stained red with blood, and the strong smell of blood spread to the surroundings.

Su Mu looked at the corpses all over the floor, his expression still calm, and he continued to walk towards the room.

Obviously

The owner of the room, that is, the slave owner who lives here and sells slaves, also sensed the movement, and the door was tightly closed.

Su Mu stepped forward and pushed the door. It was obvious that the door was not only blocked, but also piled up with things.

"Ah……"

Su Mu sneered slightly, and then kicked violently with his foot.

"boom."

The entire door was kicked out by him.

With his current physical fitness three times far exceeding that of the human body, these things obviously cannot stop him.

The door was kicked open, revealing the shivering fat man.

Obviously, he should be resting, and his clothes have not been fully dressed.

"Master, master, don't kill me, I have money, I have money..."

The fat man immediately knelt down and kowtowed continuously, begging for mercy.

Su Mu ignored it, and walked straight forward. The fat man obviously felt that Su Mu would not let him go, and a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes. Without hesitation, he was pressed under him, and he took out a gun that had been opened long ago. .

Just, before he pulls the trigger

A gleam of coldness was gone in a flash, and the movements involved in holding the gun were also slightly paused, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly.

Picking up the gun in his hand, looking down on the ground, Su Mu shook his head slightly with obvious unwillingness in his eyes. With his current physical fitness level that is three times that of a human being, ordinary human beings have already Not his opponent at all.

even

In some respects, it has vaguely exceeded the scope of human beings.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill a human and get 0.1 attribute points."

The familiar voice came immediately after Fatty's death.

Su Mu is already very familiar with this.

After searching the room again, after finding a batch of money, Su Mu left the room.

However, the night was still long, and he was not planning to end it, but was planning to find some bad guys to gain attribute points.

just

When walking to a street.

His footsteps suddenly stopped.

Vaguely, there was a feeling of being spied on.

The muscles all over his body tensed unconsciously, and his eyes swept around vigilantly.

Under the dim moonlight, everything around was quiet, except for the faint sound of breathing, there seemed to be no movement around.

It seemed that the feeling of being spied on just now was just an illusion of his.

"I feel wrong?"

Su Mu frowned, his sleeves shook slightly, and the dagger had already fallen out of the sleeves, and was held in his palm.

At his current level, he is extremely sensitive to his surroundings, how could it be an illusion.

And at this moment, a faint voice came from the air.

Almost without hesitation, Su Mu turned sideways, holding the dagger at the same time, and stabbed behind him.

A sharp palm brushed against his brow, and at the same moment, the dagger he stabbed behind also missed.

The body turned back instantly.

But the people behind him are pressing forward step by step, waving their palms, and shadows of palms attack directly.

Holding a dagger in his hand, Su Mu stabbed left and right, and took the shadow of the opponent's palm in an extremely embarrassing manner.

"boom!"