The Heavens: A Death Game From Ghost Slayer

The main thing is.

The taskbar is still highlighted.

"Two little cubs, you can really hide!" His eyes were full of unhappiness, "Even if you two can't give the certificate of the strong, at least some compensation, right?"

Licking his lips, Su Can pondered what these two twelve ghost moons could give.

The panel opens to view your current properties.

Name: Su Can

Rank: Zero (To be advanced

) Level: 10

Physique: 99 (+12)

Spirit: 87

Lucky: Max

....

Opening the panel, Su Can's physique attributes stopped at 99. The vine attacked the mountain and killed all the ghosts in the west, and went to the east to catch a lot, rising to level 10, and then he was no longer experienced in killing ghosts.

Each level is leveled up, each of the two dimensions gives 5 attributes, and level 9 has a total of 45 points, and the starting value is 30, which is 75 physique spirit. The food physique ingested gives 12 points, and then the breathing method, which initially gives 15 physique and 8 spirit.

【Lian Wu (Fusion Through)】Quality

: A (purple)

type: The secret

sword technique has increased by 9 points from the whiteboard to the fusion mastery, and the physique has increased by 9 points, and the spirit has increased by 4 points. The remaining attributes of the physique are probably to the limit of the zero order.

I pondered my current state. As long as it is not more than two upper threes, if you can't beat it, it's definitely no problem to run. The most important thing is that it is better not to have a tow bottle. High-end combat power fights, not the ghost killers of the column, how many die.

Protect them if distracted.

Tut.

It's cruel. Although he understood for a long time what the weak would be like in this world, and when he really thought about it at this moment, Su Can couldn't help but feel sorry for those team members.

The moment Purgatory Kyojuro's father knew that he couldn't open the markings, maybe he was in the same mood as that night.

Leave the Vine House.

"Snap."

The clogs stepped into the sewage and splashed a large area of sewage.

The wood-framed straw-roofed townhouses should be the slums of this era. The neon of the Taisho period, the gap between the rich and the poor is no less than that of modern Asan.

There is a clear distinction between rich and poor.

Across the river is heaven and hell.

In this ghost place, even a mouse could not be seen, and his eyes full of malice looked at him from all corners. The air is filled with excrement, sour food, and the smell of decay.

This kind of place, it's better to hide things.

Su Can walked on the road, expressionlessly sensing the danger warnings coming from every room. A figure walked up to him and was staring at him.

It's a little ghost.

The black face does not show men and women, dirty clothes .... It's not about clothes, it's more like a ragged linen, casually put on the body.

"My lord, are you looking for something? I can help!

Su Can lowered his head and twitched his nose, holding back the unpleasant smell.

"You're alone?"

The black imp looked up at Su Can.

"No one in this area knows me better than me, my lord, I will definitely not let you down with anyone or something you are looking for!!"

Su Can was interested and stared seriously into the eyes of this little ghost.

The little ghost did not dodge, letting Su Can stare, and there was vigilance hidden in his brown pupils.

"Interesting, follow me."

With that, he walked towards the place where there were fewer people. The little ghost didn't say a word, bit his lower lip, looked back at a certain room, and then looked at Su Can, who didn't look back, and followed.

The little ghost was apprehensive for a while, and followed Su Can to a no-man's place.

The river was rattling, one after the other, and on the edge without the railing, Su Can sat down. As far as the eye can see, the dilapidated slums are shabby, dilapidated, dirty and violent. And a little farther, where the samurai and nobles are, prosperous, spectacular, reveals another wonderful side of life.

"Eat, don't choke."

Su Can handed out a snow-white rice ball.

The little ghost's stomach grumbled wildly, hesitated again and again, but still stretched out his palm full of dirt, took the rice ball from Su Can's hand, and gobbled it up.

"You're alone?"

When the little ghost was almost finished, Su Can asked slowly.

"Mother is sick."

Hearing this, Su Can was a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it, Zhumen wine smelled of flesh and had frozen bones, it was like this.

"My lord! What are you looking for? Person? Lost items? In this area, I know any wind and grass! Yesterday, several samurai came here looking for something. The

little ghost patted his chest, very confident.

"Huh." Su Can chuckled, originally did not expect this little devil to come in handy. Just out of compassion ..... It's kind of a wide net.

"Did you hear anything unusual at night?"

Su Can's thumb and forefinger rubbed against the handle of the Nikki knife, and the rough texture had a smooth friction.

"Sound? Does a woman's moaning like crying count? Oh! And the scolding of men! The little ghost thought about it and said this.

Su Can naturally knew what a woman's moaning like crying represented.

"And?"

"Hmm...?"

If there is some kind of fight here, a few people died, where the samurai came to grab something again, the imps themselves know everything, but "strange sounds", what is strange.

Is Ah Hua talking strangely?

The imp was a little deflated.

"Just as a deposit, if there is any situation, you can go to the south house to find me, it is very recognizable, the door is a wisteria flower pattern."

Su Can pinched a few coins and placed them on the ground.

"If, with news that I am satisfied, you can get more."

After that, Su Can got up and left.

In the place where he had just sat down, there were two rice balls. However, the rice balls, which had nothing to pad at the bottom, were immediately stained with dirt.

The little ghost didn't want to think about it and stuffed the money into a rice ball.

Then hide the rice balls in tattered clothes.

......

"Just two rice balls? Bad luck! It is clear that a swordsman dressed in such a broad suit makes such a shabby shot! Bah! The

man cursed, and the rice balls were thrown to the ground.

Turn around and leave.

The little ghost who recommended himself to Su Can, expressionless, wiped the blood stains on his face with his hand, and then limped to pick up the rice balls on the ground.

Sit in the corner and eat bite by bite.

"Ah Hua, do you want to eat it too?"

There is a sound of crackling in the dark.

"Eat slowly."

The voice of the imp sounded. There was a woman's coughing from the side, and then the room fell silent again, only the sound of chewing.

......

Return to the Vine House.

"Master Su Can! Is there a catch?

Su Can looked up, and a young man with an inch head asked him very restrainedly.

"And people, the team member who woke up today is not a big problem, right?" Su Can smiled gently, and did not answer him, but mentioned other people.

"Naoki is not a big deal, just three broken ribs, excessive blood loss, and all hands and feet."

Su Can was dumbfounded.

However, I also understand that in the face of broken hands and feet, broken ribs are indeed not a big deal.

"Well, take good care of him. By the way, if someone comes to me in the future, pay attention to it, probably a little ghost, a slum.

"Yes, Master Su Can!"

"Hmm."

Saying that, waving his hand to let the people leave, Su Can walked to the room where he was resting.

[Mission time remaining: 8 days].