"Mr. Luochuan!"

Tanjiro exclaimed in surprise.

He didn't know how much shock Luochuan's appearance as a ghost king brought to Tamayo and others, but he felt that Mr. Luochuan's every move was more elegant.

Luochuan nodded to Tanjiro.

"Relax, I have no ill will towards ghosts like Miss Tamayo, I just want to make friends with Miss Tamayo."

Tamayo stared at Luochuan without saying anything. Zenitsu on the side looked at Luochuan strangely, as if Luochuan had said the same thing when he killed the ghost before.

When the ghost agrees to be friends, it is the moment when the ghost head is separated. Are these two ghosts going to die too?.....

Seeing that Tamayo and Yushiro were still alert, Luochuan shrugged his shoulders.

He probably knew why Tamayo and Yushiro were alert.

However, he had tried his best to restrain the aura of the Ghost King, but the pressure between his every move could not be changed in a short time.

"It seems that I still need to show some sincerity."

After saying this, Luo Chuan held the stairs and tilted his head slightly.

""Bang!"

A handball passed by Luo Chuan's ear and hit the wooden house, creating a big hole.

After the blast, countless more handballs blasted into the room, but this time the handballs did not cause any damage.

""Swish!"

All the handballs that passed Luochuan were split in two and fell to the ground.

Looking at the smoothly cut handballs, Tamayo was shocked.

So fast! Was it him who made the knife just now?!

Tamayo glanced at Zenitsu who was still in a state of confusion beside Luochuan, and then turned his gaze back to Luochuan.

It was him, no doubt about it.

Luochuan turned around slowly, and dealt with these two first before talking to Tamayo about making friends.

The handball ghost outside the house sensed that his handball was destroyed, and his eyes condensed.

"Is there something about the ghost hunter inside?....I'm even more excited. What do you think we should do?"

The handball ghost's smile was somewhat morbid.

"Be gentle, don't dirty my clothes."

The arrow ghost next to him leaned aside with some disdain.

In the smoke, a figure slowly walked out of the gap created by the handball.

The handball ghost didn't care who the figure was, and excitedly threw the two handballs in his hands again.

""Zeng!"

Realizing that the handball was destroyed again, the handball ghost sped up the speed of smashing the ball.

But without exception, all the balls smashed towards the figure were split in two.

The handball ghost narrowed her eyes, how could it be possible? There was no pattern to her handballs.

It was a coincidence that the opponent hit her once, but it was not a coincidence that she split her handballs one after another.

The arrow ghost also found something wrong, leaning behind the handball ghost, aiming the eye arrow in his hand at the black shadow in the smoke.

【Handball Ghost: Zhushamaru】

【Race: Ghost】

【Realm: Sin】

【Comprehension: Medium】

【Qualification: Low】

【Talent: None】

【Skills: Blood Magic·Handball Manipulation (Mastery).....】

【.......】

【Arrow Ghost: Yabaha】

【Race: Ghost】

【Realm: Sin】

【Comprehension: Low】

【Qualification: Medium】

【Talent: None】

【Skills: Blood Magic·Red Arrow (Mastery).....】

【.......】

Seeing Luochuan's silhouette go from hazy to clear.

Zhu Shawan and Yaba Yu's hands suddenly stopped moving.

Their mouths moved subconsciously, and the word"sir" almost slipped out.

Who is this? How come there is the figure of Lord Muzan on him? ?

No, it's not Lord Muzan, but there are some places that are very similar. It's hard to say which place, but it's very similar.

The expressions of the two ghosts changed from the initial arrogance to uncertainty. The look they gave Luochuan revealed a complex emotion mixed with fear and respect.

Every movement and every look of Luochuan reminded them of the existence that they feared and respected - Muzan Kibutsuji!

Although the eye arrow in Yaba Yu's hand had been locked on the approaching Luochuan, his inner turmoil had caused his fingers to tremble uncontrollably.

"Would you like to make friends?"

The light words made Zhu Shawan and Yaba Yu look stunned....Friends? ? People making friends with ghosts?

Is there something wrong with their ears? Or is the man in front of them crazy?

Doesn't he know how tempting a living person is in their eyes?

Zhu Shawan took a few deep breaths and suddenly smashed the ball in her hand.

No matter why this person has the breath of the Ghost King, she only trusts one person as the Ghost King.

That is Lord Muzan!

The man pretending to be Lord Muzan must die!

The handball was shot out at high speed. Zhu Shawan knew from the previous fight that this person had some tricks.

It is estimated that the two handballs can't do anything to the opponent, and two more handballs appeared in his hands.

When he was about to throw it again, Zhu Shawan was stunned.

Where is the person? Wasn't he there just now?

Zhu Shawan subconsciously wanted to find Luochuan's location, but she suddenly found that she couldn't move her head.

In addition, a familiar face appeared in front of her.

"Remember next time, don't interrupt other people's conversations, it's impolite."

Looking at the face with a faint smile as always, Zhu Shawan's eyes slowly moved down....

The body beneath his neck was no longer familiar to him, but a hand stained with blood.

"Handball...."

In the room, Tanjiro, who was about to go out to help, was stunned.

Is this still the Mr. Luochuan he knew?....

Looking at Luochuan who was holding the red gauze-marooned head in his hand and whispering, Tanjiro's eyes were a little straight.

If he only looked at the head, he might think that a couple in love were whispering their love.

But Luochuan's bloody hand ruthlessly shattered all these fantasies.

Mr. Luochuan, who usually looks gentle and always has a smile on his face.

Is he so cruel and straightforward when killing demons?

Zenitsu, who was standing aside, no longer had the shock in his eyes when he first saw Luochuan.

But surprise is still inevitable, it seems that so far.

No matter what level of demon, it can't survive a single move in Luochuan's hands.

The whole process, Zenitsu has seen it many times and is familiar with it.

"Make friends?"The ghost nodded, and the ghost died.

"Make friends?"The ghost refused. After a beating, the ghost nodded and died again......

Luo Chuan looked at Zhu Sha Wan who gradually turned into black smoke and disappeared, turned his head and looked at the Arrow Ghost and said lightly

"Have you thought about it?"

Luochuan looked down upon the blood demon art of the handball ghost. Throwing the ball was too uncool. The blood demon art of the arrow ghost was quite interesting.

Yaba Yu looked at Luochuan and swallowed hard.

Although Zhushamaru liked to play a little, his strength was there. Lord Muzan asked them to come together, which showed that their strengths were not much different.

But now, Zhushamaru is dead?!

The key point was that he didn't even react to how Zhushamaru died.

He saw Luochuan's figure disappear, and then Zhushamaru's head was held in Luochuan's hand.

If Zhushamaru was like this, what about his own fate?

The oppressive feeling so close made Yaba Yu's brain short-circuited.

But when Luochuan's indifferent eyes swept over him, Yaba Yu suddenly woke up and said with some stammering

"I....I do....Make friends with you..."

【Ding】

【Successfully added Arrow Ghost: Yapa Yu as a friend!】

【Arrow ghost detected: Yapa Yu and the host's friend have a close relationship, and a random reward is obtained】

【Acquired the skill Blood Vampire Magic: Red Arrow (Mastery)】

【Do you choose to merge now?】

【No】

When Zenitsu saw Yabaha nod in agreement, he subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, as expected, Yabaha's head had rolled on the ground for several circles.

His face was full of shock.

He didn't understand why he was still like this after he agreed to be friends with Luochuan?

Is this how you treat your friends?

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