Comprehensive comic: The sap-leveled Paladin

Clang—

Rokubei staggered to his feet on the snowdrift, the jug slamming against the stone with a loud thud.

"I know you're thirsty, come and have a

drink" "Have a drink

" "Hey, uncle, you're drunk." A childish voice came from behind Rokubei.

Rokubei grinned and shouted loudly, "Drunk? Drunk fart, just this little wine, I, I'm Rokubei.. Yes? "The six guards stood up slowly, turned to look at the alley behind them, where was the little ghost who just spoke?

"Bastard little ghost, where are you hiding, come and drink, burp~

" "Drink? But I just had enough to eat and I couldn't eat, and if I continued to eat, my mother would be angry," said the immature voice a little dullly.

"Mom? What do you care about those verbose guys, let's just drink

" "Giggles, what the uncle said seems to make a lot of sense, then you're welcome"

The sound of squirming came from the wall next to it, and the humanoid creature with long hair crawled out from under the eaves of the house like a spider.

Messy hair like a discarded doll, covered with a lot of dust, stood straight on the wall, I don't know if it was the throat or the abdominal cavity, and let out a startling laugh.

"How can you climb on the wall?"

The six guards shook their heads, their eyes widening at the girl in front of them, the alcohol weakened his senses, and he didn't notice the other's abnormal face.

If the Six Guards were in a normal state now, he would have noticed that the other party's face was covered with stitch marks, and he looked particularly terrifying.

The 'girl' looked at the strange food in front of her, and the corner of her mouth cracked a mark, extending to her ears.

It's okay to change the quiet taste once in a while, and those who run away when they see you, and shout and scream, it takes a lot of effort to catch them.

....

Ah—

in the early morning, before the sun penetrated the blue sky, on the gray road, the early riser woman sat at the mouth of the alley, her eyes frightened, looking at the corpse in front of her.

"This... This is—" Her mouth trembled in fright, and she couldn't even speak, and she tried to run away, but her leg was like lead, and she couldn't move at all, and the basket in her hand fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the temperature in winter was low enough that the corpses were frozen into hard pieces, and the blood was coagulated so that it did not get on the clothes.

The screams of women echoed through the streets, attracting the attention of others.

There was a noise in the originally cold alley, and then someone poked his head out of the door with a wooden stick and saw a frightening scene.

The fleshy body was leaning straight against a large rock, and only bones remained in the thighs and arms, and a few pieces of minced flesh hung on them, as if they had been eaten by some wild beast.

At the mouth of the alley, the wife of the Arida family knelt on the ground, her body trembling and her face pale.

I don't know who let out a retching sound, as if it would be contagious, and retching sounds came from the alley one after another.

It's not that people in this era have never seen corpses, but this kind of bloody scene is the first time I've seen it.

It didn't take long for two people to come from the depths of the alley, and a few people who were originally at home hurriedly walked up, talking about the situation.

It can be seen that these two people have a good position in the alley.

"Nanahara, can you see what kind of beast it is?"

The strong man known as Nanahara rummaged through the wounds of the corpse with a twig, and then shook his head, "The tooth mouth is too small, it doesn't look like a beast, you look here, the tooth mark is very dull, a little..."

... Is that the one? The white-haired old man asked rhetorically, and then was silent for a while.

At the age of 60, he knew the secrets of this world better than some people in those long years.

Nanahara nodded, acquiesced in the old man's words, and didn't say the name, just like saying the dead word, that word was too obscure.

In addition, he didn't say anything, those tooth marks were very similar to the tooth marks on the corpse he had disposed of five years ago.

But didn't the third uncle say that it had been dealt with at that time?

"Call the police, this kind of thing is not something we should touch, and tell your third uncle about it, let him go to contact

" "Okay, second grandfather"

Qiyuan nodded, ghost, he only found out five years ago, against the kind of thing that can be resurrected, even if he is burly, it is okay to be able to fight with a bear.

Only those who are looking for a professional can handle it, such as the third uncle of his family.

He asked why he needed a weapon called the Nichiren Sword, and he asked how to make it.

The third uncle's reply was that he didn't know, and he hoped that he wouldn't have a chance to know, because the third uncle's tone was not very good at that time, and he didn't ask again because there were few ghosts.

.......

"There was a dead man in Qingjing Lane last night" dead man

?

July's footsteps downstairs paused, whether it was in the previous life or in the comprehensive world, dead people were rare, even in the Suqing world, which was full of swords and magic, it seemed that no one had ever died.

It's supposed to be a different world of blood and death, but it's unexpectedly safe, and in my impression, except for the Demon King Army, who is hostile to Akuya, no one has died.

This made July suspect that those demon army were ostensibly a cancer in the world, but they were actually toys for the gods to pass the time.

Looking through the gap in the stairs at the man who spoke loudly.

It was a middle-aged man, his face was thin and pale, and he was wrapped in a gray scarf on his head, and the gray tone that Mai should have had faded, and it was a little whitish at the junction of the threads, and it seemed that he had been wearing it for a long time.

The other party sat on the table in the atrium, loudly describing the scene at that time, and made a few gestures in the air from time to time, looking very spirited.

"Qingjing Lane? You are a drunken Mengzijing bragging, the family in Tianjin Village occupies that piece of land, and I haven't seen anyone dare to make trouble in Qingjing Lane?

Several other strong men sitting together, obviously dissatisfied with the chattering man, spoke.

Tatsumura is an inconspicuous surname in Neon, but it is a big surname in Mt. Kamitori.

This is not to say that there are many people with this surname, but the main family of the other party, Tazu Murayo.

It is said that the other party is a famous wandering samurai in the road, and he is excellent at swordsmanship, but he provoked people who should not be provoked, so he hid in this remote town.

For this rumor, some people believe it, and naturally some people don't believe it, and then, the Wild Boar Gang, which was still the only gang in Qingtou Mountain at that time, took a group of people to collect protection money.

I heard that that night, the wind was howling, the fog was filled, and occasionally people saw white shadows swaying in the alley.

It's not a good weather, but it's a good time to kill.

Then, the next day, the Boar Gang was wiped out.

Since then, Qingjing Lane has become a place that everyone in the city avoids.

Over time, the family of Tatsu Village lived there, which further fueled the rumor.

Now everyone agrees that to go there and do something, is to light the lamp in the toilet - to find the dead.

Seeing that the two had already quarreled, July had no idea of joining in the fun, and left the hotel directly.