Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Although his body and instincts are telling him, leaving now is the best choice.

But there was a voice in his heart that kept whispering, telling him to keep going, catch Lixia, and get a reward.

Before leaving, the reward his employer promised him was too much to refuse.

There is no other reason, it is because he gave too much.

The expression on his face changed again and again, as if the man was making a choice.

The other team members didn't have such kung fu. They were already frightened and stupid, and made a decision that they would regret for the rest of their lives.

Except for the leading man, the other eight took up their weapons at the same time and shot at the secretary.

There is a saying that goes, a vicious tiger cannot hold back a pack of wolves.

The power of the collective is always stronger than the ability of individuals. Most of the time, the party with the most people will always have a greater chance of winning.

However, when the strength gap between the two sides has risen to a different level, no amount of quantity can cause a qualitative change.

Crazy expressions were displayed on the faces of the eight team members. Their eyes were bloodshot, their facial features were twisted together, and their trigger fingers kept pressing.

“Da da da da”

Suddenly, a barrage of bullets flew over and rushed towards the secretary.

Looking at the flying bullets, the secretary's eyes were still so dull.

"Now that you've pulled the trigger, be prepared to pay the price for your actions."

Stretching out his hand to grab it, he pulled out the Sun Wheel Knife and its scabbard from the soil.

At the same time, the first bullet has entered his attack range.

'Ping~

There was a crisp sound, and the Secretary swung the scabbard, knocking the bullet away abruptly.

This extraordinary technology is enough to shock people's jaws, but they are obviously not aware of this when they are already crazy.

At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds, to use the musket in their hands to beat the secretary into a sieve.

With the first, there is the second.

With the second, there is the third.

Soon, more and more bullets were knocked flying by the secretary with the scabbard.

The speed of his swing became faster and faster, and gradually, a silver light curtain appeared in front of him, firmly protecting himself and Li Xia behind him.

"Ping Ping Ping~"

When the last one was knocked into the air, the secretary stopped.

Seeing the frantic pull of the trigger on the opposite side, but no bullets were fired, the Secretary shook his head lightly.

Realizing that the lives of themselves and others were coming to an end, the smart ones knelt down on the ground without the slightest hesitation.

Throwing away the musket in his hand, he begged for mercy without reservation.

Snot and tears intertwined, all over his face.

Seeing the expressions on their faces that changed from confusion to panic, Secretary Secretary just said indifferently.

"In your next life, remember not to do such a thing."

After finishing speaking, several rays of light lit up.

For a moment, their expressions froze there.

"puff"

At the same time, there was the sound of muscles being torn from the necks of the eight heads, and finally fell to the ground with a few bangs.

After finishing off the eight team members who attacked him, the secretary turned his attention to the man again.

Judging from his performance just now, most likely because of greed, he would do the same thing as the eight people just now.

However, when the secretary looked over, his brows suddenly frowned.

At some point, the man died.

Just so silently, he died.

There was no trace of fear on the face of the other party, and some were just caught in the tangle of difficult choices.

What is even more incomprehensible is that the man's skin seemed to have shrunk, becoming very dry and dull.

The originally strong figure has also shrunk by half, just like throwing it into the stove and roasting it again.

"What kind of death is this?"

After living for so long, it was the first time that Secretary Si saw such a bizarre way of death.

It doesn't look like something humans can do.

Is that the blood ghost technique of ghosts?But the secretary didn't sense the presence of ghosts around him.

Even if there really was a ghost who could activate the vampire technique under his nose without being discovered by him, why didn't he attack himself directly, instead he attacked this man?

If it is said that this man is weak, Li Xia behind the secretary should be the easiest existence.

Squinting his eyes slightly, the secretary clenched the knife again.

In order to prevent any backhands, he did not choose to take a close look.

With a light wave, another flash of light flashed, cutting the man's withered body in half.

Unlike normal corpses, when the man's body was split into two, the sound it made was more like the crackling sound of dead wood being chopped into pieces.

After looking at the internal situation of the cut body, the secretary finally understood how he died.

Chapter 185 Unknown Shangxian Lu

There was no blood in the man's body, it was as pale as if all the blood had been sucked out.

Against the backdrop of the yellow fat and bones, the pale muscles looked so dazzling.

After thinking about it for a while, the secretary understood what was going on.

Because he beheaded the other nine people, the smell of blood in the air was already strong to a certain extent.

It was for this reason that I didn't immediately realize that the man's death was due to excessive blood loss.

But what made the secretary even more puzzled was that the dead leader man was undoubtedly a pure human being.

That being the case, why did he meet a ghost and was attacked by the ghost's blood ghost technique?

If it is really for food, it can be done as early as when the two parties meet.

Leaving him to be killed until now feels like a precautionary measure?

A preventive...preventive task failure backhand.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the secretary gathered all doubts and key factors together, spinning rapidly in his brain, and combined some factors that seemed irrelevant to ordinary people.

In the end, he chose the most likely scenario among them.

For some unknown reason, the man and nine of his team members encountered a ghost.

For some reason, that ghost didn't kill them directly, but instead gave them the task of capturing Li Xia.

As for whether the ghost liked to eat the flesh and blood of young girls or for other reasons, the secretary did not know.

In short, the ghost not only arranged tasks for them, but also promised a large reward.

They are some desperadoes. Seeing that the rewards are so generous and the task is quite simple, these guys naturally took it.

And just in case, perhaps to prevent them from revealing their identities, the evil spirit cast a strange curse on the leader or everyone.

When missions fail, the curse evaporates their blood, taking their lives.

Slightly nodding his head, the Secretary directly felt that this should be the biggest possibility.

From here, he smelled an aura called conspiracy.

Those who can do this kind of thing are obviously not ordinary ghosts.

Speaking of which, it was Twelve Ghost Moon's methods.

But in the Twelve Ghost Months, the Secretary had never heard of a ghost with such similar abilities.

Heiseimu, Tong Mo, and the forcibly transformed Yiwozuo (Komaji) naturally needless to say, even if you have never met the Shangxian Sibantengu and Shangxian Wu Yuhu, you know their general abilities.

As for the brothers and sisters of Shangxian Liu's prostitute Taro and Yuji (Xiaomei), they have become their own people.

This is true for the upper string, not to mention the weaker lower string.

Whether it is the first nightmare or the fifth tired, they are not ghosts with this ability.

In this way, it is the other ghosts in the lower string?

Looking at the pale corpse in front of him, the secretary was more inclined to another situation.

While the secretary was thinking, two figures were talking in a room far away.

The interior decoration of the room is very gorgeous, whether it is the chandelier on the ceiling or the fur on the ground, it all shows a luxurious atmosphere.

Compared with the decorations of the Yihei family that the secretary had seen back then, they were almost the same.

The only pity is that it is now in a state of no light.

Only a little moonlight shone in through the open window, bringing a weird and cold atmosphere to the room.Read the book

Not only that, on the main seat of the room, the figure that should have been the owner of the room knelt down with one knee facing one direction at this moment.

"My lord, I didn't expect you to come?"

The speaking figure was very tall. Although the face could not be seen clearly, it could be heard that it was a man with a rough voice.

"Well, passing by here, I just happened to take a look."

The one who was talking to him was none other than the ancestor of Oni, Oni Wu Tsuji.

Time has not left the slightest trace on this guy's face, Wu Mi's skin is still so pale, and the blood red in his eyes is even more intense than before.

"Let me ask you, how are you doing here?"

"very good."

The man grinned, showing his teeth and a fat tongue.

As if thinking of something, his mouth still secreted saliva.

Just when he had just swallowed his saliva and licked his lips with his tongue, a sound of breaking wind came instantly.

The arm turned into a tentacle, and Wu Mi's attack tore a huge wound on the man's face.

Dapeng's blood flowed from the wound and fell on the valuable fur.

From the corner of the left eye to the lower right abdomen, a wound several tens of centimeters long, enough to kill a human, appeared on the man's body.

"What a disgusting move."

With a trace of disgust on his face, Wu Mi flicked the blood from the tentacles, and then turned it back into an arm.

"I'm asking how your search for the blue Bana flower is going, not how your life is!"

An indifferent voice came, and Wu Mi looked at the man like a demon who ignored everything.

"Could it be that you have forgotten the task I gave you?!"

"Don't dare!"

Even though he was beaten into such a miserable state by Wu Mi, there was no trace of anger in the man's words.

He knelt down on the ground without hesitation, and kowtowed heavily towards Wu Mi a few times.

"I have already used all my strength to search for it, and I have checked the people who came here one by one, but no one knows about the blue Bana flower."

"Keep looking! You should know the price of being a ghost!"

"Yes, I understand!"

Seeing Wu Mi was a little angry, the man didn't dare to take a breath, put his head on the floor, and didn't dare to move.

"Hmph, if there are ghost hunters here, kill them all."