Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

His face was joyful, and the gray beard on his chin was twitching.

"Come so fast?"

"Master Messenger, please come in quickly."

Hmm, this attitude is a bit unexpected.

However, when the flow was flowing, he came in, and the few people who followed also stepped in.

"A few people have disappeared here recently, causing panic."

"Please also ask the messenger to find a way to help solve it."

After a simple conversation, Chuan Liu understood what happened.

Because Tong Mo went to Asakusa, without deterrence, there should be other ghosts breaking in.

The Wan Shi Bliss Sect has complete regulations on such matters. Once someone disappears, report it immediately, and Tong Mo will personally or send a ghost to solve it.

Tong Mo would not hesitate to kill any other ghosts who broke into his territory without opening their eyes.

The mayor just reported the news in the morning, and came in the evening, so he was regarded as a messenger.

After hearing some clues from the mayor, Chuanliu Shi pondered and said: "In this case, you can clean up some rooms and let my companions rest."

"I'm going to solve this problem now."

In the current stream, I have the intention to make good use of the Bliss Cult of the World, and my body is still hungry.

He came at the right time, but when he came here, he didn't smell a ghost, and it was quite well hidden.

Chapter 210 The Infinitely Extended House

A blacksmith in Lancao Town, on weekdays, he often repairs farm tools or makes gadgets for others, and many people know him.

Three days ago, his disappearance attracted many people's attention.

The blacksmith went out into the forest, saying that he wanted to get some solid wood for making some furniture.

But he never returned, and disappeared strangely. The next day, his wife was worried and went to the forest to look for it, but she also disappeared and did not come back.

In two days, Lancao Town lost two people. If it were placed in Asakusa, it might be a drop in the bucket, and no one would pay attention.

But here, other townspeople felt the danger one after another, and hid in their houses behind closed doors, and the town fell into an atmosphere of panic.

Even if they have never actually seen a ghost, they firmly believe in this legend that has been passed down to this day.

When Chuanliu acted alone, he walked slowly into the dense jungle.

The surroundings were pitch black, and the dense and prosperous canopy covered the moonlight, and the wind stroked the leaves and rubbed against each other, making a whirling and hoarse sound.

Ordinary people would think that this kind of night is scary, but it feels quiet and peaceful for a long time when the river is flowing.

Without thinking about it, he asked, "Could it be that I prefer to be alone than to be with other people?"

Shaking my head, I no longer think about these things, maybe I have encountered too much recently, and I need this kind of quiet environment to relieve.

According to the mayor, the people involved in the accident disappeared after entering the forest, and there were no dangerous animals such as tigers, leopards, bears and wolves around Dayue Mountain. The tall and strong blacksmith recognized by everyone did not disappear without any signs of struggle.

Come to think of it, it was done by ghosts more dangerous than lions and tigers.

But the strange thing is that there is no relevant smell when the stream is flowing.

You must know that with his current sense of smell, he can be called a self-propelled human-shaped scanner. He can vaguely smell ghosts within a kilometer radius, and he can accurately locate it within a hundred meters.

"Where will it be"

After the useless sense of smell that he was proud of, Chuan Liu thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up.

He squatted down slowly, closed his eyes, and pressed his palms tightly to the ground, feeling the soft and rough touch of the soil.

"Blood Ghost: Arrow of the Red String."

Along the palm print marks in the center of the palm, two ping-pong ball-sized eyeballs rolled and popped out.

Pieces of nothingness appeared in the field of vision when the stream flowed, not the kind of black seen with closed eyes, but between gray and transparent, and at the same time there were countless ripples of nothingness, and in the bottom layer of nothingness, there were many Footprints of different sizes appeared together with bright red arrows.

"Sure enough, in addition to being able to apply force and reverse direction, it is also very powerful in tracking."

Yabayu once uttered nonsense, as long as he can escape, even if Chuan Liushi and others escape to the ends of the earth, they can find it, and what he said is true.

And this ability is very useful for the current flow of time.

Because the force applied is equivalent to the power of Chuanliu itself, it will only consume a negligible amount of blood ghost energy, and it requires mental concentration.

Right now, he lacks energy, so if he can use a big move like Ice Bodhisattva, he won't use it.

Among the numerous footprints, Chuanliu quickly locked onto two of them.

One is big and generous, and the other is relatively small, walking in the same direction, which is in the dense forest.

Most of the other footprints did not go very far, and it is presumed that these are left by the two missing people.

Following the direction of the red string arrow, the dirt path suitable for human walking has disappeared.

Walking and walking, the stream has already entered the depths of the dense forest.

"It's not far away, it should be here."

The dense vegetation began to become sparse after walking in the river for a while, and suddenly became brighter.

Pushing aside the bushes in front of him, an abnormal open space appeared in front of him.

Under the moonlight, the ground was as white as frost.

And in the center of the site is a rather huge mansion with two floors, prostrate on the ground like a beast.

A huge mansion appeared in the deserted forest, no matter how you looked at it, it was abnormal.

There was a faint yellow light in it, and by the carved window on the second floor, a muscular silhouette could be seen, standing motionless in place, with a look of panic.

Rubbing his chin while flowing, he wondered whether he should smash the house directly, or knock on the door politely to enter.

This house looks really good, it is already comparable to the mansion in Asakusa.

He walked to the door and chose to enter here politely.

Just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, the two thick red wooden doors suddenly opened silently.