Food prisoners starting from the world of Dragon Ball

"Is it late?"

Under the warm moonlight, on the side of the bloody scene, a girl in a butterfly flower feather coat looked at the corpses all over the ground, and a sigh appeared on her face.

Although the ghost killing team has been hunting ghosts for many years, it is not always possible to arrive at the scene in time, and this kind of thing is really common.

"It's all one hit, it's just... Why wasn't it eaten up? Butterfly Shinobu stepped forward to examine several corpses that had fallen to the ground, and suddenly...

"Ghost... Is this a ghost? "

The butterfly couldn't help but look at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

As a person who has been fighting with ghosts for many years, she naturally can see at a glance that it is not a person who is lying on the ground, but...

The ghost who fell to the ground was neither beheaded nor turned into flying ash after death, so he fell directly to the ground, losing all signs of life.

"A hole was made in the chest... Was he killed? How is this possible..."

Butterfly couldn't help but look incredulous.

The Ghost Killer Squad has never heard of such a thing since it has been passed down for thousands of years, evil ghosts... Only the sun, wisteria flowers and sunwheel knives can kill, only beheading can be destroyed, and after death, it will fly ash and annihilate, this is common knowledge passed down for thousands of years.

"Could it be... There is a new method of killing ghosts. "

The butterfly couldn't help but guess in her heart.

"Yingcrow, you send this news to the lord as soon as possible, I will send this ghost corpse to the post station and transport it back to the ghost killing team, no, first transport it to my laboratory outside the ghost killing team."

"Son~ah~~"

The crow monster screamed twice, soared into the sky, and flew towards the headquarters of the ghost killing team.

Looking at the crows that turned into black spots in the night sky, Butterfly Shinobu had a serious look on his face, turned his head to look at the leaving footprint on the snow, and chased after him with a little lightness.

"I don't know... Is there really a new ghost hunting method ghost hunter, or... What about the plot of Oni Mai Tsuji without tragedy? "

......

Infinity City.

This is a dungeon pool that is controlled by the vampi-demon art of a ghost named Naruto.

Naruto is a female ghost holding a pipa with hair covering most of her face, and the blood demon technique is to manipulate this 'infinite city' space that does not distinguish between up, down, left, right, east, west, south and north.

Naruto can forcibly pull people or ghosts into the city by flicking the lute, and because of her special ability, she has been following Oni Mai Tsuji to act as a secretary-like position.

Ding-dong~

A crackling sound of large beads and small beads falling on the jade plate sounded, twelve ghost moons, six people on the upper string, six people on the upper string, and the strongest twelve ghosts among the ghosts appeared in this labyrinthine city.

The evil ghosts on the upper string are good to say, they have been summoned here more than once, but the ghosts on the lower string look at the suddenly changed environment one by one like a great enemy.

"Where is this?" The third of the next string looked at the surrounding figures vigilantly, especially... Those few figures that made him tremble.

The twelve ghosts and moons are divided into the upper string and the lower string, and the ghosts of the upper string are naturally known to each other for a hundred years, but the ghosts of the lower string are often changed, and even the ghosts who are the lower strings do not necessarily know, let alone the ghosts of the upper strings.

"On your knees!"

A loud shout suddenly made all the six ghosts who were extremely vigilant before all kneel down on one knee, trembling and unable to speak.

As for the winding, he was not controlled by this loud drink, but he also willingly knelt down on one knee to worship the comer.

That is, the middle-aged kimono who suddenly appeared among everyone, no, it should be called ... The ghost king, the ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable.

"Lord No Misery! Why did you suddenly summon us over, did something happen? The Winding Boy Mo asked with a smile on his face, curiosity flashing in those colorful eyes.

Not only him, but the other winders were equally curious.

Although summoning has been performed in the past, this is the first time that all the upper and lower strings have been summoned!

Different from the ruthlessness of the ghost of the lower string, for the upper string, the ghost dance Tsuji is usually more generous, and for Tong Mo's question, he replied with a gloomy face.

"A ghost died?"

Ghost Mai Tsuji spoke gloomily.

The ghost is dead?

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, the twelve ghosts and the moon are six on the first string, no, there should be all seven ghosts, and the six ghosts in the lower string are all there, dead ghosts? What kind of identity is it worth Ghost Mai Tsuji Wu Wu Wu to be angry and summon them so angrily.

The Twelve Ghost Moon did not ask.

The people who went down the string couldn't open their mouths at all, and the upper string was more familiar with Ghost Dance Tsuji Wuxi and knew that there was still the following.

Sure enough, Ghost Mai Tsuji continued miserably.

"That ghost died at the hands of a non-ghost killer human, and... Not from the beheading of the Nikkawa knife or from the scorching sun. "

How can it be?

The faces of all the ghosts present changed, and the way to kill the ghosts was only to behead the sun with a knife, which was not only the common sense of the ghost killing team, but also the truth among their ghosts.

It seems that when their own people are playing, there are often people who take off their heads to play, and they are not beheaded by the Japanese wheel knife, even if the corpse separates the ghost, it will not die.

The ghosts of the lower string were shocked, but in the face of the oppression of the ghost dance Tsuji and the ghost of the upper string, they were completely speechless, so...

"Lord Wu Miserable... Did someone discover a new weakness in the ghost? The old ghost with two horns on the winding, the half-heavenly dog asked timidly.

"No," Ghost Mai Tsuji said with a gloomy face, "It's not the ghost's new weakness, but some unknown trick that shattered the ghost's heart with one punch and made it impossible to regenerate." "

"Just ruined the heart..."

The demons were stunned, and they didn't even have heads, but hearts that were not worth mentioning in their bodies were destroyed, resulting in the death of the ghosts.

If the person who spoke was not Ghost Mai Tsuji, I am afraid that he would be directly crushed by them.

Suddenly, a picture entered the minds of all the ghosts present, and in the picture was a man with his hands clasped together and a calm face.

It's not who else Qi Tian can be.

"Find him... Whether it's killing him or capturing him alive, I want to see him with my own eyes. Ghost Mai Tsuji's deep voice sounded.

On the side, Naruto should have received the order of Oni Mai Tsuji Wuxi, and moved the lute in her hand, and with a crisp sound, the twelve ghost moons returned to the place where they were pulled by her.

Naruto herself also returned to the central position of Infinity City.

Here, only the figure of Ghost Mai Tsuji Wu Wu remained.

Standing in this infinite city that does not distinguish between north and south, Ghost Dance Tsuji's face is gloomy, and the situation is naturally not as simple as he said.

The birth of the ghost came from ingesting his blood, so... Oni Mai Tsuji is no miserable, he can probe and perceive through the cells present in the ghost's body.

But generally speaking, even if ordinary ghosts die hundreds or thousands, or even if the ghosts under the string die, Ghost Mai Tsuji will not care too much.

But... At the moment when Qi Tian killed that unknown evil spirit.

The cells that belonged to the misery in the body of the evil ghost sent a signal of fear to the ghost Mai Tsuji without misery, just like... That one time of the year.

It was a moment of immense shame that he wanted to forget all the time.

"That damn guy... Dare to remind me..." Ghost Mai Tsuji's face was extremely hideous and terrifying, and the thick killing intent in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

But... But he didn't move.

But... They are waiting for the results of the actions of the twelve ghost moons.

(No misery: Cautious as miserable someone, naturally will not make a risk alone.) ｂ(￣▽￣)ｄ）

......

The secret base of the Isayashiki clan, the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Team, the crow of Butterfly Shinobu flew back with the information of Butterfly Shinobu.

And after receiving the word from Butterfly Shinobu, which of the main public of the Ghost Killing Team, Yoshiki Yaoya, had a thoughtful look on his face.

Just like Shinobu Butterfly, Yoya's first reaction was that Oni Mai Tsuji had no conspiracy brewing.

But then he denied this, not because he instinctively denied it, but because Ghost Mai Tsuji could not have come up with such a inferior conspiracy.

A ghost that shattered its chest and died, and has not yet turned into flying ashes and annihilation... It's too conspicuous.

"That said... Has there been a new ghost hunting method in the world? Isayashiki Yaoya whispered.

Ghost... He had not encountered more than once when he was killed by swordsmen outside the ghost killing team, but it was basically dragged down until the next morning by the sun, and he was killed by the sun.

As for this way of dying reported by Butterfly Shinobu... For the first time in a thousand years, this was encountered.

To be honest, Isayashiki Yaoya instinctively didn't believe this very much.

As the Isayashiki family, who have been fighting with ghosts for thousands of years, if the ghosts have weaknesses other than the decapitation of the Nikkawa knife and the sun, they should have discovered them a long time ago.

"Still... It is a means of being a strong in other countries. Such an idea suddenly appeared in Sayashiki Yaoya's mind.

As the head of the Isayashiki family, Isayashiki Yaoya is not narrow-minded, he knows the smallness of neon and the vastness of the world, so even if he has never seen or heard of the existence of similar breathing methods in other countries, he will have such doubts.

Standing up, Isayashiki Yaoya got up and walked to the window and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, with a complicated look on his face, "Perhaps... This is the change that my Isayashiki family has been waiting for for a long time. "