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

Blood splattered everywhere, and lumps of indistinct lumps of flesh were scattered all around, with spots of gray and white mixed in.

"It hurts!"

Even after receiving such damage, the leopard ghost, which is a ghost, will not die.

Not long after, he had already repaired his mouth and shouted loudly.

"You are a ghost."

"Did you forget the task assigned by Mr. Shang Yuan, brat!"

"I don't know Shang Yuanyi."

The man paused in his speech, not sure if it was born like this or something else was hidden.

A trace of confusion flashed in his pupils, but then he was filled with fighting spirit.

"You, very good, can be my warm-up appetizer."

"what?!"

After the restoration of the head was completed, the leopard ghost also widened its bell-like eyes.

"Are you out of your mind, completely disregarding the orders of those adults!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a fist land on his face again.

"Blood ghost * hair thorn!"

At a critical moment, Leopard Ghost activated his own abilities directly.

The golden hair stood up instantly, like steel, reflecting a little bit of cold light.

After doing all this, the sharp claws shot out from the leopard ghost's nails.

"Go to hell!"

Having his head smashed by someone he didn't know in front of him, the bad-tempered leopard ghost had already endured to the extreme.

What's more, the ghost in front of him is just like a madman, talking about "fighting" and "strong".

When did ghosts have such a wonderful thing?

Shouldn't it be all killing, cannibalism, and the occasional extermination of some of those weak poor ghost hunters?

What's the matter with this martial arts-like spirit, it makes me look very decent.

With deep disdain in his eyes, Leopard Ghost swung his sharp claws and slapped that fist.

In his opinion, it was just an ordinary mortal body.

Even if it can be recovered, it will take time.

"I want to teach him a good lesson and humiliate him to death!"

Roaring in his heart, the corners of his mouth have already opened, revealing a ferocious smile.

In the next second, the paw and fist touched together.

The sharp claws that the leopard ghost was so proud of didn't hold on for even a second, and were split into two in an instant.

"Nani?"

His pupils shook a little from the shock, and the smile on Leopard Ghost's face froze instantly.

He was very confident in his claws, but he didn't expect to be so "disappointed".

"Wait a minute, isn't this strength at the winding level!"

At that moment, Leopard Ghost finally understood one thing.

No wonder the guy in front of him is so strange, and the mention of Shang Yuanyi didn't work.

It turned out that he was not with him at all, but a completely different force!

An unknown ghost with winding power? !

As soon as this idea came up, Leopard Ghost's head was smashed into pieces again.

This time, his so-called "thorn hair" did not protect him.

The opponent's fist smashed everything in front of him with lightning speed.

After one blow, he didn't stop attacking.

Facing the remaining body of the leopard ghost, he waved his violent fist again.

"crack clap"

In the blink of an eye, Leopard Ghost's body was beaten to pieces.

Like a puddle of mud, he collapsed on the spot.

This kind of injury, even on the body of a ghost, will take a long time to recover.

After confirming that the leopard ghost had completely lost the ability to resist, the man stopped.

"So weak, next."

With a mutter in his mouth, he turned around and walked in another direction.

"Did he mention 'Shang Yun Yi' before?"

At the foot of the hot spring mountain, a beautiful pot is standing in the center of the road.

A squirrel ran over curiously, jumped, and grabbed the edge of the pot with its paws.

Just when it looked inside, wanting to know what was in the pot, an accident happened.

A cloud of black water suddenly flew out of the pot, wrapping the squirrel in its arms.

There was no time to react, the little squirrel only let out a scream, and then was caught in the pot.

After a slight chewing sound, another ball of black water spewed out of the pot.

Only half of the squirrels flew out, and there were more corpses of small animals in the forest.

"It's really boring. Didn't it mean that the knife forger would soak in the hot springs in this mountain? Why is there no one there?"

The jade pot slowly climbed out of the pot, and said dissatisfied.

"If this continues, how can I destroy this place, and how can I get the approval of Lord Wu Mi!"

A few small hands shook angrily, and Yuhu's eyes kept turning, looking for the target.

At this time, he suddenly heard something.

"someone is coming."

With a flick of his hand, the corpses of squirrels and other small animals were thrown aside.

With a joyful smile, the jade pot flickered, and then hid in the pot again.

Not long after, a man appeared around the corner.

Soon, he found the jug standing in the middle of the road.

"Oh, why is there such a beautiful pot here?"

With an intriguing smile on his face, the man approached slowly and said.

"There won't be any evil spirits eating people in here."

"If it really appeared, I would be very scared."

While speaking, Secretary Secretary bent down and stretched out his hand towards the pot.

In the village, Nezuko and Kanroji Mitsuri were chatting about girls.

Genya, who doesn't like to live in groups, is not in the room.

After eating, Tanjiro felt a little sleepy, so he leaned against the corner and dozed off.

Suddenly, he felt that his breathing was not smooth.

"what?"

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw Tokitomuichiro standing in front of him.

"Do you know a swordsmith named Tiexuansen?"

"Wow, Mr. Shi Tou!"

The brain instantly woke up, Tanjiro jumped up from the tatami, and said in surprise.

"You pinched my nose just now? Is there something wrong?"

"Squeeze, but you are so slow to react, and I told you, do you know Tiexuansen?"

Nodding his head, Muichiro said lightly.

"So, do you know him?"

Standing beside Muichiro, Ichiro shrugged.

"You sleep like a pig, even if we are hostile, you won't notice it."

"That's not true. If there is hostility, I will notice it."

Waving his hand, Tanjiro answered the question seriously.

Afterwards, he said that Mr. Tetsukamori should be with Mr. Steelzuka.

"Where is the Iron Tomb?"

"Uh, this, I told you not to watch it..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Tanjiro wanted to explain.

But at this moment, they suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside the room.

"Is anyone here?"

Somewhat puzzled, Tanjiro couldn't figure out who would be visiting at this time.

Logically speaking, the rest of the knifesmiths should still be eating or have already rested.

"Please come in."

Out of courtesy, Tanjirou still responded.

With the sound of opening the door, an old man lying on the ground with a hunched figure slowly crawled in.

This ghost is exactly the Shangxian Si in the twelve ghost months, the half-day dog.

However, when he noticed the people in the room, his body froze.

Although he didn't know these little guys, he still judged their strength by virtue of ghost's intuition and years of living experience.

The pair of brothers who look very similar are both "Pillar" class, and not far away, the girl with pink-green hair is also "Pillar" class.

Although the boy with earrings is not as good as "Zhu", it feels very close.

Even the weakest girl in the room felt a little tricky for half a day.

At this moment, he felt a little bad.

"It's broken, this high-end game!"