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

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Since the disappearance of people in the small town has disappeared for a long time, there are more pedestrians and tourists on the road at night.

The night market is brightly lit, people come and go, and people laughing everywhere.

Small vendors on both sides of the street are also shouting loudly, trying to attract some tourists to stop and look at their products.

But at this moment, those ghostly disciples of the swordsmanship dojo appeared.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you."

A well-dressed man with a gentle smile on his face apologized after bumping into someone.

Stretching out his hand to help him up from the ground, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the "human" in front of him.

Tattered clothes, a wandering spirit, and a knife pinned to his waist.

Judging from the attire, it seems to be a disciple of the dojo.

"Sir, may I ask you..."

Before the man finished speaking, he was startled by the disciple who raised his head.

The facial features were replaced by a huge eye, and there was a small mouth around it, and slender and smooth tongues were popping out of the small mouth.

Feeling the wetness and nausea of ​​his tongue licking his face, the terrified man couldn't bear it anymore.

"Monster, it's a monster!"

Turning around, he no longer cared about his gentlemanly demeanor, and wanted to leave this place even when he was scrambling.

Not long after climbing out, the man suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Looking down, at some point, a sharp samurai sword had pierced his chest.

Blood flowed out like a gurgling stream, and soon stained his clothes red.

"help me."

Kneeling on the ground, a trace of despair flashed in the man's eyes.

At the last moment of his life, he saw a black shadow appearing above him.

That was the leaping ghost disciple, who was planning to hunt and kill it and turn it into his own food.

The encounter of the gentleman man is just a small microcosm, and similar situations are everywhere in the small town.

The bustling town is already a place for humans and a paradise for evil spirits.

Before they became ghosts, these disciples had strengths beyond ordinary humans.

After being transformed into ghosts, they may still be vulnerable in the eyes of Heishimou, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they are all existences like gods of death.

In addition, they are extremely familiar with the town, and they know quite well where there will be more humans.

Not afraid of knives, guns, or flames, none of the weapons in the hands of civilians can hurt them.

Even if some young people fight them with the idea of ​​dying together, they will be easily torn apart by them.

This small town is completely a predation ground for these ghostly disciples.

One by one, they fell on humans, and then began to eat each other's flesh and blood to make themselves stronger.

The screams of evil spirits and the wailing of human beings resounded in this world.

Just at this moment, a figure appeared.

A demon with hands swollen several times, as if wearing gloves, first noticed the opponent's arrival.

With a low growl, he licked his lips and rushed over.

The town is only that big, and there are only so many human beings, and if one is eaten, one will be lost.

The competition between ghosts and ghosts is completely vicious, and because of the instinct to become stronger, he intends to strike first.

"Be my food obediently!"

With its mouth wide open, the glove ghost's face is full of greedy desire to eat.

The right fist swung out and hit the opponent's chest.

He prefers to suck the human heart than the brain protected by the hard skull.

Earlier, with his pair of fists, he pierced through the chests of four humans.

In my own eyes, the other party will be the fifth!

Saliva was subconsciously secreted from the mouth, and the gauntlet ghost couldn't wait to eat.

Just as he was laughing wildly, he suddenly felt a chill in his body.

Later, he was surprised to find that his field of vision became two parts at some point.

Each field of vision is only half of the previous one.

Immediately afterwards, an unbearable pain came, flooding his brain instantly.

At this moment, he realized that he was injured.

I was actually cut in half by the man just now!

The glove ghost wanted to roar, but there was a burning pain from the cut section.

This feeling is ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than the pain he felt when he was burned in the human period.

"Ouch!"

There was a wail in the throat, and flames shot out from the separated two parts of the gauntlet ghost.

Amid remorse, confusion and fear, he was burned to the dust of the world.

After annihilating the gauntlet ghost with one blow, there was no trace of excitement on Secretary Si's face.

This was already the No. 13 ghost he had eliminated tonight, but the cries for help from humans showed no signs of weakening.

"How many people have turned into ghosts, and what happened in the sword dojo?"

Turning his head, Secretary Secretary looked in the direction of the swordsmanship dojo, and then rushed out.

Running with all his strength, he soon came to the door of the dojo.

Walking in, the first thing Secretary Secretary saw was a skeleton that had been eaten and only a trace of flesh and blood remained.

And beside this skeleton, there are dozens of human corpses.

With a simple calculation, the Secretary calculated the approximate number of disciples who turned into ghosts.

Excluding the thirteen that I eliminated, there are probably about twenty left.

Just when he was about to leave, the skeleton in front of him suddenly attracted the secretary's attention.

"Su River."

From the clothes fragments on the skeleton, he judged the identity of the other party.

"Suhe is dead, so where is Jingcun?"

After observing the surroundings, the secretary finally saw the room whose door was smashed.

After a few jumps, he appeared outside the room.

There was still a trace of breath in the room, which obviously belonged to Imura.

But other than that, there was an aura that was extremely familiar to him.

Hei Mou!

His eyes widened in an instant, and the Secretary understood everything at this moment.

Everything that happened in the swordsmanship dojo is probably inseparable from him.

The demonization of Imura and those disciples was probably planned by him alone.

The right hand holding the knife made a creaking sound, and the secretary frowned, and his expression gradually became colder.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

What is Imura doing now after turning into a ghost?

If he ate Suhe for high nutrition, then what is his next goal after gaining great strength.

"Could it be that."

A bad premonition emerged, and without the slightest hesitation, the secretary ran directly in the direction of Suliu Dojo.

Ghosts are violent, cold-blooded, and selfish creatures, and their enemies in the human period will become their primary food targets.

And the humans that Imura resented were undoubtedly abolishing his secretary.

That is to say, after being transformed into a ghost, he is very likely to go to Suliu Dojo for revenge.

It would be fine if I was there, but there is not a single qualified fighting force in the current dojo.

This is the countdown to death!