Soon, Tokito Ichiro came here dragging his seriously injured body.

He was injured in the battle with Imura, and Di Cai's "rebirth" later added to his pressure.

It is quite difficult to be able to drag the body to move now.

Taking advantage of this time, the secretary left here briefly, and retrieved the relics of the swordsman he had hidden.

"what is this?"

Seeing that the secretary brought back a black package, Ichiro asked with some doubts.

"Is it some secret weapon?"

Shaking his head, the secretary opened the package and showed it to Ichiro.

"It's just a relic of a swordsman."

The body paused, and Ichiro finally didn't say anything more.

Although he was quite venomous on weekdays, he still had some respect for his dead colleagues.

After all, he was on the verge of death for a while just now.

"Have a good rest."

Nodding slightly, Ichiro also knew that the current self could not help much.

His physical strength and energy were exhausted to the limit, his head tilted, and he fell asleep.

While observing the surrounding situation, the secretary also began to look at the swordsman's sun wheel sword.

The color of the sun wheel knife is light blue, and its owner should be a swordsman who used water breathing during his lifetime.

There are many damages on the blade, and some places even have defects.

The blood on it had solidified and turned dark brown.

Presumably, this swordsman must have experienced very hard battles.

After removing the severed hand, the secretary dug a hole on the spot and buried it.

But at this moment, he discovered something hidden under the severed hand.

It seemed to be a folded piece of paper held tightly by a severed hand.

Because of the blood soaking, the words on it were somewhat unclear.

Fortunately, the Secretary still understood the general meaning.

"We encountered a ghost attack... I took some people to cover the evacuation of the swordsmiths"

"Encountered a group of samurai...their target seems to be the village"

"Ghost attack...

...fight to the death...run"

The more he read, the secretary's frown became tighter and tighter.

"warrior?"

"Samurai also appeared here?"

According to what was written on the note, the swordsman should have been scattered by the ghost who suddenly rushed out when he was confronting the samurai.

The swordsmen with the ability to hunt ghosts all ended up in this way, and the results of those warriors without breathing skills can be imagined.

Even so, there was not much joy on the secretary's face.

If the swordsman's deduction is correct, it means that the other party has already noticed the existence of the swordsmith's village.

Combined with what Hirano said before, the Secretary felt that this possibility was very high.

Just thinking about it, you can tell how many curious eyes will be drawn to an inexplicable village hidden deep in the forest.

In addition, those great nobles and leaders already knew the existence of ghosts, so they would definitely not ignore it.

"That is to say, besides the existence of employees like Hirano, have those families also sent their own teams?"

Looking at Tanjirou and the others not far away, a bad premonition came from his heart.

He had a premonition that after tonight, the veil covering the Ghost Killing Squad and the ghosts would be completely lifted.

On the other side, in a remote corner of the forest, a bonfire was being lit.

Judging from the tools placed next to it, this should be a human camp.

But there was no one in the camp, only the smell of blood filled the air.

"It's terrible, what a terrible secretary."

A rickety old man was prostrate on the ground, and there seemed to be something under him.

"That guy is really scary."

Under the shining of the moonlight, he finally saw clearly what was under him.

It was a person, a middle-aged man with a strong physique!

At this time, the man's chest had been ripped open, and the old man crawling on him was not crying, but eating.

Every time he uttered the words "so scary", he would stuff some organs or flesh into his mouth.

"Thank you for taking me in who is so scared."

"Meeting the secretary here is really scary."

Apart from the crackling of the flames, there was only the chewing sound of the old man eating.

The moonlight passed through the clouds and fell on the ground.

The surrounding scene gradually became sober.

Like the middle-aged man, everyone in the camp was disembowelled.

Some intestines were pulled out and hung on trees, while others had their heads opened, and the contents of their skulls were gone.

Judging from the traces on their bodies, it seems that they all died as a result of being attacked.

"Woooooo~"

The night wind mixed with the cries of the old man was enough to make anyone frightened.

"It's terrible. After I finish supplementing my nutrition, I must leave here as soon as possible."

In the dark forest, a dozen red spheres suddenly appeared.

After a closer look, I realized that those were the eyes of ghosts.

They were all ghosts who were attracted by the smell of blood and gathered here.

"It's so scary, you look so scary."

Looking up at the ghost, the old man continued to lie down and eat.

"I can share some things with you, but don't hit me."

Hearing this, the ghosts around couldn't bear the desire to eat any longer, and they all jumped on it.

"Master Ban Tiangou, we haven't killed many swordsmiths and ghost hunters."

After eating, a ghost wiped the blood from his mouth and said.

"It seems that the people here already knew in advance that we were coming."

"It's okay, I met a guy anyway."

Waving his hand, the dog trembled a little while speaking.

"That guy is so scary."

I didn't understand what Ban Tiangou was saying, but Guimen didn't think much about it.

You can't kill swordsmiths and ghost hunters, but it's not bad to eat these samurai.

Compared with swordsmiths, these warriors have more nutrients in their bodies.

The more they ate, the more excited they became, and soon most of the corpses were eaten up by them.

Such a scene is not an exception, and there are similar scenes in many places.

After a brief count, at least one hundred samurai died after being attacked by ghosts.

If we count the swordsmiths and ghost hunters in the village, there are also "employees" like Hirano.

One can imagine how many humans died in this forest.

Chapter 483 The Time-delaying Jade Pot

"Shu~"

Muichiro, who was hanging upside down in the air, raised his hand and beheaded the muscular goldfish in front of him.

The monster that uttered the strange cry of "嘿嘿嘿" roared unwillingly, and its huge body fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Xiao Tie at the side quickly rushed out of the grass.

"Mr. Iron Cave Sen!"

As he spoke, he threw himself into the arms of a man wearing a fire mask.

Xiao Tie, it turned out to be you.

Seeing Xiaotie again, Tiexuansen's tone was mixed with a little surprise in addition to the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Your Excellency Shi Tou, thank you so much, I chopped off that guy's head in the blink of an eye."

Blinking his eyes, Muichiro seemed about to speak.

He really wanted to say that he only came here according to the secretary's instructions.

However, after sighing, he still nodded towards Tiexuansen.

"You'll be fine."

When Xiaotie and Tiexuansen hugged each other, Wuichiro spoke again.

"My knife, are you ready?"

Hearing this, Tiexue Sen noticed that Muichiro's sword had been somewhat damaged.

"The damage is so severe, it turns out that Tathagata, I understand."

While talking, he took out a sun wheel knife from the backpack behind him.

"This is your sun wheel knife."

The reason why he put it on his body was that Tiexuan Sen planned to use the weapon to protect himself.

But he has been chased by the muscular goldfish, and he has no chance to take it out.

He didn't have time until he was rescued by Muichiro.

"Speaking of which, why are you here?"

Facing Xiaotie's sudden question, Tiexuansen was stunned for a moment, and asked back.

"Yeah, why did I show up here, village head Mingming..."

Supporting his body with the machete in his hand, he couldn't help thinking.

"Ah yes!"

Suddenly, he yelled.

"Mr. Iron Toka!"

The reason why Tekana Mori appeared here is precisely because Kotsuka Hotaru, who sharpened Tanjiro's knife, was nearby.

As a friend, he couldn't look directly at his friend alone.

For this reason, he intends to protect Iron Tsukaka Hotaru.

And this muscular goldfish was led away from near the steel mound by him.

"Come with me."

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