Thanks for the invitation. I am in the box garden and have just become a god.

However, the one in the cave, just by the stench, must have eaten at least fifty people.

Shinobu Kocho's face changed drastically, and she said in shock and anger:

"How could there be such a ghost in Fujiki Mountain!"

"Oh?"

A voice with a unique tone sounded.

Amid the dull footsteps, the evil ghosts in the cave gradually revealed their lineup.

It was a 'twisted alien' with a green body and countless green arms wrapped around its body.

Just looking at each other made Shinobu Kocho and Shinkomo feel nauseous, which shows how ugly it was.

At this time, the 'alien' walked out slowly and said in a strange tone:

"My hunting was clearly over last night, but today three people took the initiative to come to my door?"

"What should I do? If I eat too much, it will be bad if the members of the Demon Slayer Corps find me."

"But if they take the initiative to come to my door, it will be a bit bad if I don't eat..."

The alien twisted for a long time, and suddenly saw the mask on Shinkomo's head.

The golden eyes suddenly widened, and then gradually narrowed: "Got it! Let's play rock-paper-scissors?"

"You three play rock-paper-scissors. The one who loses twice will be eaten by me, which means that two of them can survive."

"So... do you want to play?"

"You guy!"

Kimetsuko couldn't help but put her hand on the hilt of the knife, her eyes blazing, obviously irritated by the other party.

Beside her, Zhengu frequently looked at Su Jin, as if he was estimating the difference in strength between Su Jin and the evil ghost.

Then, she stood calmly.

Because in her opinion, Su Jin was stronger than this evil ghost with arms full of arms, more than one level stronger.

At this moment, Su Jin slightly raised his head, but looked at the 'hand ghost' in front of him and said:

"Your voice reminds me of the savior of a certain evil person, and the voice is very close."

The hand ghost turned his sight and finally saw Su Jin, slowly grinning and said:

"Oh, so, then how about showing you my throat?"

"Good suggestion."

Su Jin clapped his hands, and then said with a smile:

"You just said to play a game, right? Why don't I play one with you."

While he was talking, he took out one prop after another from the gift card.

Scalpels, pliers, chainsaws, high-frequency electric knives, electric saws, all kinds of props were taken out.

At this time, Su Jin slowly put on gloves for himself, and said to Shinobu Kocho:

"Ms. Shinobu, have you ever had a craniotomy?"

"...No." Shinobu Kocho shook her head.

Hearing this, Su Jin was not surprised, after all, this was during the Taisho period, the early 20th century.

"In that case, then you can help me."

"Okay." Shinobu Kocho nodded easily. If it was just helping, she felt that she had no problem.

At this time, Su Jin smiled and pulled up the gloves, and then said:

"Don't worry, as long as you hold on for 2 hours, you will win. At that time, I will help you become a Buddha."

"But it is worth mentioning that during this period of time, even if your soul collapses, I will save it. Please be prepared."

"Huh?" The hand ghost was stunned for a moment, but sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about, you are the one who is going to die."

Then, the hell belonging to the hand ghost... began!

Chapter 0066 Crow's Notice

Teng Xi Mountain, next to a stream.

"Ugh!"

Makoto knelt on the pebbles, holding his throat, and couldn't stop dry heaving.

Beside her, Kocho Shinobu asked softly:

"Moshi Moshi, are you okay?"

"No, nothing."

Makoto resisted the nausea and dared not turn around, and said with discomfort:

"Over there, is it over?"

"Ah... Are you talking about Mr. Su Jin?"

Kocho Shinobu also did not turn around, with cold sweat on her forehead, and forced a smile:

"About 20 minutes, two hours, right?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Makoto with a little concern and said:

"Do you need me to get you some quick-acting herbs?"

"No."

Makoto exhaled a breath of turbid air, and felt that in these two hours, she had vomited out all the stomach acid in her life.

At this moment, behind the two, Su Jin said with regret:

"Even Kaido can't heal the damage? What a pity, it's only 20 minutes away."

In front of Su Jin, the hand ghost, whose whole body was already 'mosaic' and whose head was split open, stared with big copper bell eyes full of despair, drooling all over the floor and said:

"Kill me, kill me quickly, please, kill me quickly, mom, dad, grandpa, sister...anyone is fine, come and kill me..."

At this time, Su Jin, who was wearing glasses, took off his bloody gloves, shook his head and said:

"Has the soul completely collapsed? It can't even become a Buddha."

"What a pity, although I have done a lot of experiments with Mr. Aizen, my Kaido technique is still not as refined as his, otherwise, you have a chance to last two hours."

The hand ghost in front of him still repeated his crazy words.

At this time, Su Jin said calmly: "Zhen Gu, send him off for the last time."

Hearing this, Zhen Gu, who was standing by the stream, stood up reflexively and immediately responded: "Yes!"

She turned around quickly, drew out the Sun Wheel Sword, and did not dare to look at the mosaics on the ground, and cut off the hand ghost's head with force.

At this time, the dying hand ghost barely regained consciousness.

He looked at Makomo wearing a fox mask, and laughed with tears, saying in a hoarse voice:

"Thank you, and... I'm sorry..."

Makomo was stunned for a moment, and before he could ask why, the hand ghost had completely disappeared into the air.

Kocho Shinobu next to him waited for a while, and when the body tissues of the hand ghost disappeared, she turned around, looked at Su Jin, and smiled reluctantly:

"Mr. Su Jin, have you researched anything?"

"A lot."

Su Jin put away the tools, put them in the gift card, and then took off his glasses and arranged the glass bottles in a row:

"Here are the 'brain cells controlled by the hand ghost', the mutated blood after the ghost transformation, the cells mixed with strange genes, and..."

Su Jin pointed to the last bottle of blood and said:

"The blood suspected to be the blood of the ghost king Muzan Kibutsuji."

After hearing the last one, Kocho Shinobu and Makomo held their breath and looked at the bottle of blood with hostility.

At this time, Su Jin was still talking to himself:

"These ghosts are inexplicably 'scientific'. Muzan Kibutsuji actually uses the electrical signals of brain cells and cells in the blood to control ghosts and issue the so-called 'curse'."

"There are not too many wonderful abilities, nor unknown energy, there is only a subtle composition in the blood."

Speaking of this, Su Jin shook his head and said:

"It's a pity, if it were Aizen, he should be able to research something useful. As for me, my pharmacology foundation is too ordinary, so I can only use it simply."

Kohiko Shinobu didn't care who Aizen was in Su Jin's mouth, and didn't want to ask why Su Jin's ordinary pharmacology could research something that the Demon Slayer Corps didn't know for thousands of years.

She just looked at the bottles and jars in front of her, suppressing her excitement and said:

"What can these things be used for?"

"What?"

Su Jin raised the corner of his mouth when he heard this and said:

"You can use these to bypass the manipulation of Muzan Kibutsuji and directly control the evil spirits, and you can also break the curse imposed by Muzan on the evil spirits."

"Of course, if you are good at cursing, you can directly lock the coordinates of Muzan Kibutsuji, or use this blood to curse him through the air."

Hearing this, Shinobu Kocho's breathing was inevitably a little hurried: "How should these things be done?"

Hearing this, Su Jin glanced at Shinobu Kocho, but smiled and said: "Are you anxious?"

Hearing this, Shinobu Kocho took a few deep breaths, and then tightened her little face, suppressed her excitement and said: "What do I need to pay?"

"Smart!"

Su Jin smiled Smiled, then walked to Shinobu Kocho and whispered:

"Stay with me for the time being."

"I will solve everything within this month."

Shinobu Kocho's heart was pounding, but she forced herself to suppress it, revealing a sweet and reassuring smile: "Okay!"

Seeing this, Su Jin patted Shinobu Kocho's shoulder, then looked at Zhengu and said:

"What about you, Zhengu. There are no ghosts on this mountain. Except for the hand ghost, the remaining ghosts have been surrounded and killed by other trial members. The trial is over. What are you going to do next?"

Zhengu wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his head, looked up at Su Jin and said: "Follow you and kill ghosts."

"Interesting."

Su Jin raised the corners of his mouth, but smiled and said:

"My way of killing ghosts may be a little different from what you imagine."

"It doesn't matter." Zhengu shook her head, but said that she didn't care.

In this world, the only things that can make her care are the adoption of her Urokodaki Sakonji and the killing of evil ghosts.

The rest of her "relatives" basically died at the hands of demons.

To be honest, it's not wrong to say that she is alone.

Thinking of this, Makomo said calmly:

"Can you give me a piece of paper? I want to write a letter to my teacher, Urokodaki Sakonji."

"After going down the mountain, go to the Demon Slayer Corps to ask for it."

After saying this, Su Jin looked at Shinobu Kocho and said:

"Let's go."

"Okay!"

At the foot of Fujisaki Mountain.

The "Hidden" of the Demon Slayer Corps' logistics department is waiting for the return of the trial members under the leadership of the head's children, Ubuyashiki Teriza and Ubuyashiki Hinai.

At this time, Ubuyashiki Hinai, wearing a black cherry blossom pattern kimono and white short hair, looked at the sky and said:

"Brother, the rain has stopped."