The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

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——I can’t! Fall down here!

The swordsman in black held his breath and held the knife in both hands. The wound on his abdomen made his body feel heavier and heavier.

He stared closely at the evil ghost struggling on the ground in front of him, and slightly made a sword move.

——The battle hasn’t even started yet!

Thinking about it, he grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, although his arms were already shaking faintly due to exhaustion and blood loss.

"Gah..."

Dian Ya stared at Shang Quan Nai, who was standing behind the black-clothed swordsman in a daze.

It opened its long pointed mouth, its eyes full of human panic.

——This...ghost...

——How come...it feels so kind...!

From the perspective of Yan Ya, Shang Quannai's soul is a pure red soul that cannot be redder, with some golden color at the corners.

It looks like a ghost!

but! !

Yan Ya stared at Shang Quan Nai, and from the corner of his eye looked at the black-clothed swordsman with his back to Shang Quan Nai, and felt cruel in his heart!

——This guy is a ghost! No matter how kind you are, you are still a ghost!

——Probably just a strange vampire magic! Don't let this stupid swordsman lose his life because of this!

"Gah!! Run!!"

The crow flapped its wings fiercely and shouted loudly into the ear of the black-clothed swordsman!

The swordsman in black was startled by the sudden high-pitched cry of the bird. He covered his ears with one hand and looked at the bird in confusion.

The blood stain on his abdomen was getting bigger and bigger. This was because he had been running non-stop, which caused the wound to open and worsen.

Ha ha……

The severe pain has made the black-clothed swordsman's consciousness somewhat blurred, and he now stands here solely relying on perseverance.

"What did you say?" The swordsman in black breathed heavily and shouted to the bird crow in confusion, but his eyes were fixed on the evil ghost standing up from under the tree.

When he saw a large amount of blood spilling from the black-clothed swordsman's abdomen, his heart suddenly became heavy.

"Gah..." His voice also dropped.

Shang Quannai stood behind the swordsman in black. He looked at the turtle who reminded the swordsman and felt a little relieved.

He looked at the sword in the swordsman's hand again. It was an iron sword.

——Dare to face the ghost with an iron sword...Did Ubuyashiki and the others find the orangutan Hisa Te?

——Nichirin Sword?

Shang Quannai also sensed the injuries on the swordsman in front of him through the transparent world.

Abdominal laceration, possibly from a previous mission.

With such a serious injury, he still dared to come alone to exterminate ghosts.

I really don't know whether to be happy or sad.

Thinking about it, Shang Quannai glanced at the swordsman in black, whose blood was flowing down his trouser legs to the ground, and reached out to gently pat his shoulder.

Snapped!

When he saw Shang Quan Nai reaching out, he immediately became nervous. He squatted on the shoulders of the swordsman in black and stared at Shang Quan Nai closely.

"Gah...! What do you want to do..." the crow shouted, trying to peck the back of Shang Quannai's hand with its beak.

"Okay, your injury is too serious. Go and take a rest. Just leave it to me." Shang Quannai stood beside the swordsman in black and said softly.

Then he stretched out his hand, and under the shocked eyes of Yan Crow, he took out the Nichirin Sword from the tightly clenched hands of the black-clothed swordsman.

The swordsman in black held a handful of air in his hands in a daze. He breathed deeply and glanced down doubtfully.

"……Body…"

As soon as he lowered his head, a huge wave of sleepiness suddenly poured into his mind, and his cold and weak limbs went limp!

boom!

The whole person fell heavily to the ground, closed his eyes, and fell unconscious.

"...Want to...get up..." He murmured unconsciously.

"Gah!!" When the bird saw this, he immediately flew to the swordsman in black and squatted down next to the wound on his abdomen worriedly.

The swordsman in black struggled and could only open his eyes slightly.

Shang Quannai's hand that picked up the Nichirin Sword froze in mid-air. He quickly squinted his eyes and took a look at the physical condition of the lying swordsman.

After knowing that the other party would not die for a while, Shang Quanna breathed a sigh of relief.

——I almost thought... my strength grew too much and I couldn't control it...

Shang Quannai thought like this, gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his hand, and looked at the evil ghost who had stood up several times without standing up.

The evil ghost's limbs had been shattered, and only a few incomplete bones were left to support him in standing up. The soul of the ghost in his limbs had just been smashed to pieces by Shang Quannai's fist, and naturally it could not be regenerated.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Shang Quannai casually swung the Sun Lun Knife with one hand, weighed the weight of the knife twice, and put the knife on his shoulder casually.

"...Damn it!!" The evil ghost struggled to get up with his bare black skeleton, his teeth bared and his body twitching!

"...This...is obviously my home court!!"

"This place is always shrouded in clouds and mist!! It's obviously my advantage!!"

"...But why?!" The evil ghost raised his head, with the will to die already in his eyes. He glared angrily at Shang Quannai, who was slowly walking towards him:

"Why are you not affected by my vampire magic?!!"

"Ah~ Why~" Shang Quanna shook the Sun Blade in his hand easily and pulled out one blade after another in the air at extremely high speed.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

He was carefully experiencing the changes in his body's functions.

At this moment, he is more than a little stronger than he was before!

His eyes as he looked at the evil spirit gradually became clearer and sharper. He pulled his legs back slightly and swung the Nichirin sword back along his outstretched arm.

The next moment!

Whoosh! !

The ground beneath your feet crumbles slightly! Shang Quannai disappeared instantly!

"Gah?!!!" The crow was so frightened that it exploded its wings and even flew some distance away!

Under him, the swordsman in black, who had been trying hard to get up, opened his eyes slightly and looked at Shang Quannai who suddenly disappeared in a daze.

xin——

As a ray of white sword light passed through the neck of the sluggish evil ghost, Shang Quannai, holding the Nichirin sword in one hand, reappeared behind the big tree behind the evil ghost.

He put away the Sun Blade, turned his head, and glanced at the undamaged tree.

In front of the big tree, the evil ghost half-kneeling under the tree had begun to slowly turn into ashes from his neck.

Wow——

A gust of wind blew by, and the evil ghost's body fell weakly to the ground, with charred ashes gradually appearing.

"Cough...ho...ho..." His withered eyes twitched, and he slowly left this world in disbelief.

The evil ghost slowly squeezed out a few syllables and turned into a white soul, rising into the sky.

Shang Quannai poked his head out from behind the tree. He shrugged his nose and smelled a strong burnt smell.

"It seems that it is indeed the Nichirin Sword."

"...The Nichirin Sword and my Bone Sword...are not the same."

Shang Quannai slowly walked around the big tree, walked to the remaining ashes of the evil ghost, and twisted some of them with his fingers.

After rubbing it with his fingertips, the same paste smell as before came out.

The ash glows black and red and even floats upward. This is charred ash.

The ghosts killed with their own bone knives do not have this mushy smell or burning redness.

"Is it because it absorbs sunlight..."

Just when Shang Quannai was hiding next to the ghost's ashes and studying the ashes for the first time, several swordsmen in black clothes had already started running towards the mountain.

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"Quick!! Quick!! Follow me!!"

"The fog has cleared! Has the ghost already..."

"You can't be slow then! Follow me!"

"yes!"