Luo Chuan looked at the little ice man in front of him and said nothing, but the little ice man seemed to have received his order and began to try to use the transparent world.

The airflow in the space seemed to be attracted, forming a slight vortex around the little ice man.

The little ice man's body began to glow, and the ice crystals on his body seemed to be illuminated by the internal light, shining with a cold white light.

As the energy increased, these light spots gradually increased, and the whole little ice man seemed to have become a lantern that glowed from the inside out.

However, this beautiful scene did not last long.

As the energy of the transparent world focused on one point, the ice crystals in the little ice man's body began to show unnatural tension.

This force seemed to exceed the tolerance of the little ice man's structure, and tiny cracks quickly formed on its surface.

These cracks spread rapidly in a short period of time, covering the entire body, making the originally smooth surface rough and uneven.

The light of the ice crystals began to become unstable, changing from bright white light to flickering dim gray, and the little ice man's body began to deform, as if it was squeezed by invisible pressure.

I saw a part of its volume slowly collapse, as if the internal structure was collapsing.

Finally, when the energy gathered to the limit, the whole little ice man made a slight cracking sound and then exploded like a glass ball that could not withstand the huge internal pressure.

The fragments flew everywhere, and each piece of ice crystal was like a scattered diamond fragment, emitting a sad and beautiful light in the air, and then fell silently to the ground, leaving a pile of crystal clear ice debris.

""No?" Luo Chuan muttered, but it was true, if one of his clones could use the transparent world, then the transparent world would be too cheap.

"If transparency doesn't work, what about Luo Needle?"

The little ice man condensed again, and this time it was more stable.

Following Luochuan's command, it began to imitate Luochuan's movements and aura, and a hexagram technique gradually emerged under its feet.

The airflow around the little ice man changed accordingly, as if an invisible force was flowing around it, forming an invisible energy field.

The little ice man had no physical weapons in his hands, but when it simulated the movement of swinging the Sun Wheel Sword, the air seemed to be cut open with an obvious crack, producing a series of slight noises.

This showed that the little ice man had successfully performed the destructive killing Luo Needle. Although it was not as powerful as Luochuan's, its accuracy and effect were quite close to the original skill.

Luochuan nodded, and was quite satisfied with the blood demon art obtained from Douma.

A single little ice man with Luo Needle turned on can barely be regarded as a pillar-level combat force.

It was a big improvement for Luochuan's strength.

The next day, Zenitsu, who had just finished playing the shamisen and felt a little numb, was ready to go back to his room to rest.

"What am I doing? I'm here to carry out a mission, not to play the shamisen....

But I kept my ears perked up, but I didn't hear anything about Miss Hinazuru."

"The shop owner’s wife died two days ago. Everyone is gloomy and unwilling to say a word, as if they are afraid of something. There is no progress on Luochuan’s side."

Zenitsu was thinking, his ears suddenly moved, and he turned around abruptly:"Is there a girl crying?! Over there"

After confirming the source of the crying, Zenitsu immediately walked quickly in that direction.

As for Luochuan’s advice of"don’t act alone", it was forgotten by Zenitsu in the girl’s crying. Zenitsu was not far from the source of the crying. After turning two corners, Zenitsu stopped at the door of a room in the shade.

The corridor at the door was a little dim, but Zenitsu didn’t care and opened the door directly.

He saw a little girl with a bun on her head crying softly with her face covered.

"you...What happened? Did you have a fight?

The girl looked back at Zenitsu, but didn't respond. She continued to cry.

Seeing this, Zenitsu was at a loss and could only walk up to the little girl and pat her back to comfort her.

"Are you okay? Don't.....Bang-bang."

Before Zenitsu could finish his words, his heart skipped a beat and the cold sweat on his forehead slowly dripped down.

"What are you doing in someone else's room?"

The cold voice behind him was like an ice knife passing through Zenitsu's skin.

Zenitsu's throat rolled with difficulty, and the sweat on his forehead slid down his face.

"The person standing behind me is a ghost. This is not a human voice. I didn't notice her until she spoke.

There is no sound at all. It's so scary."

"Could this be an Upper Rank demon?"

For a moment, countless possibilities flashed through Zenitsu's mind.

He had seen the Third Upper Rank, Akaza, and knew the unique voices of the Upper Ranks.

Although the voice of the demon behind him was not as strong and harsh as Akaza's, it was definitely not much worse.

Seeing that Zenitsu was slow to respond to her, Daki narrowed her eyes and said impatiently:"Hey, are you deaf?"

"Jueji, the courtesan, that person has only been here for two days....."

The two little girls at the door bravely and tremblingly wanted to explain for Zenitsu

"So what?"

Daki interrupted the little girl at the door and said to her with a cold look.

The two little girls, who were already weak, instantly became weak.

"I'm sorry, I barged in without permission. I saw the room was a mess and she was crying again....."

Zenitsu saw the little girl who spoke up for him being scolded, and immediately explained to Daki.

But before he could finish his explanation, he heard Daki say again:"You are so ugly, so disgusting, you should just die early, and what's with the color of your hair? Are you trying to attract attention?"

Zenitsu was stunned, he could tell that the ghost was just stating the facts, not exaggerating, is he really that ugly now?

"Indeed, the room is still a mess.

Daji walked up to the crying little girl and twisted her ear and said,"Did I tell you to clean it up?"

Daji twisted the girl's ear very hard, and bright red blood spread from the girl's ear.

The pain made the little girl cry even louder.

"Stop making noise, what are you shouting for, hurry up and clean up the room."

The girl quickly apologized:"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll clean it up right away, please forgive me."

When Zenitsu saw what Daki did, his face darkened, and he stood up and grabbed Daki's wrist.

"What?"

Daki lowered his eyes to look at the hand holding his wrist, then turned his gaze to Zenitsu.

"Please let go!"

"Let go?"

A trace of contempt flashed across Daki's face, and she looked at Zenitsu with a gloomy expression.

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