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Chapter 55 End of the Final Selection

Fujixi Mountain.

A ghost hunt is going on, and shrill screams are heard from time to time somewhere in the jungle.

"You are the Twelve Ghost Moons, right? Why are you capturing your own kind?"

A ghost with tattered clothes and red eyes sat slumped in front of a tree, gasping for breath and questioning in collapse.

In front of him was Lei with his hands tied with metallic spider webs.

It walked indifferently to the ghost and cast a large net over the other's head. The limbs were directly cut off, and the rest of the body was caught in the net.

Blood fell to the ground and seeped into the soil.

Most of the ghosts here have not eaten people for a long time, and their recovery ability has dropped significantly.

Even if there is no spiritual power attached to the spider web, their severed limbs will not grow back before the sun rises.

The spider father not far away came over and picked up the spider web from the ground, dragging dozens of ghosts who were treated the same as it.

One string after another, the wailing continued to sound.

Just like a domestic pig about to be slaughtered.

......

Under a tree covered with wisteria flowers, Bai Ye was picking and choosing from the spider web.

"No, this one doesn't know blood ghost arts, let it go."

Bai Ye held up the head of a ghost with green skin, shook his head regretfully, and the red flames completely devoured it.

Watching Bai Ye doing such a terrible thing expressionlessly, Kocho Shinobu was not only not afraid, but even cheered on the side.

"Mr. Death God, to deal with such a thing that is worse than humans and animals, wisteria flower poison is more suitable than your magic."

Kocho Shinobu was in a good mood, grabbed a ghost without blood ghost arts, and used the syringe he carried with him to stab the wisteria flower poison in its neck.

"Gah!"

The ghost injected with the toxin let out a series of creepy and painful wails.

Purple lines emerged from the surface of the skin, his eyes bulged out as if he was suffocating, and the pain at the broken limbs was less than one-tenth of the pain caused by the wisteria flowers.

In the end, he turned into ashes in pain.

"So, who is the next ghost to be stabbed?"

Kimaru Shinobu pushed the syringe, and a drop of purple liquid flowed from the needle tip, sliding down the needle tube to her white and smooth hand.

At this moment, in the eyes of the ghosts, Kimaru Shinobu looked more like a ghost than them.

"Uh, Xiaonin, your condition is very wrong, too perverted."

Bai Ye put down the trembling ghost and looked at the increasingly excited Kimaru Shinobu with twitching eyes.

"Mr. Death God, they are ghosts. Let them die in pain, and only when they go to hell can they reduce their sins."

Kimaru Shinobu pointed her finger at her lips, and after a little thought, she showed a bright smile.

She hated any ghosts, and Bai Ye's behavior of slaughtering ghosts made her feel inexplicably refreshed.

"..."

Bai Ye did not stop Kimaru Shinobu anymore. If his family was also killed by ghosts, what he did would definitely be more cruel than Kimaru Shinobu.

Compared with physical pain, he is better at torturing people's souls.

Silently harvesting the ghosts who can use blood demon arts, as for the ghosts who don't even have blood demon arts, they are handed over to Kocho Ninja.

In the woods full of wisteria flowers, there is no shortage of raw materials for venom.

With the consumption of a large number of wisteria flowers, the ghosts in the spider web are getting fewer and fewer.

Until Kocho Ninja habitually caught ghosts and emptied them, she found that almost all the ghosts had been killed by them.

"No wonder it is only used to select novice swordsmen. There are really few ghosts who can use blood demon arts."

Bai Ye swung his Zanpakutō. He brought back more than 30 ghosts in total, but only four of them could use blood demon arts.

It was so rubbish that the strongest ability was just to split a few insects from the body, attach them to the enemy, and produce a small biological explosion.

It was called an explosion, but in fact it couldn't even break the defense of the Demon Slayer Corps uniform.

As for the progress of Bankai, there was no increase at all.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing. I'll give these ghosts to Tamayo. I hope she can bring me some surprises."

"Hey, let's go. The real enemy hasn't been dealt with yet. Don't enter the sage time."

Bai Ye patted the satisfied Kocho Shinobu, lifted her up, and looked at her.

Dealing with these ghosts without limbs is nothing. When I kill Douma later, it will be considered as the real revenge for Kocho Kanae.

In a cave several kilometers away from here.

A bunch of green strange creatures are hiding in it, feeling the disappearance of their companions' breath one by one, shaking like a sieve.

"It's obviously not the time for selection now, why are there ghost hunters slaughtering ghosts on the mountain? I haven't wanted to avenge Urokodaki yet, and I must not die here."

He turned his body, and the green arms all over his body protected him layer by layer, which made him look like this now.

"Found it, found it. Just like what you said, some ghosts hide in the cave."

A strange voice sounded at the entrance of the cave, almost scaring the ugly ghost to death.

With a loud bang, the hands of the ghost changed and deformed, expanding and extending wildly.

In just a few seconds, the arms of ordinary people grew to more than ten meters long. The muscular arms made Shinobu Kocho frown.

"How could such a strong ghost exist on Fujixi Mountain? Judging from its appearance, the number of people it ate must be no less than thirty."

If the hand ghost had been captured in Fujixi Mountain long ago, wouldn't many of the swordsmen who participated in the selection after it have been killed by it?

Are the members who inspected Fujishiyama just there to eat for nothing?

Thinking of the low passing rate of the final selection in recent years, Hudie Ren couldn't stop her anger.

After returning, she must report to the lord and let those who neglected their duties pay the price.

"I thought the strength was okay, but it turns out that it is one level lower than Spider's father."

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes, and the Zanpakuto in his hand flashed with a cold light. In an instant, he crossed over the arms stretched out by the hand ghost.

The Zanpakuto swung at high speed, and the afterimage brought by the hand ghost could not see clearly at all.

"You will never cut off my arms."

At the neck of the hand ghost, there were also two arms to protect it. Generally, many swordsmen who participated in the final selection were blocked by the slash, and then the hand ghost caught the flaw.

Puff!

Just when the hand ghost was full of confidence, the sound of muscle tearing appeared, and a sudden pain came from its neck, followed by a dizzy feeling.

'That is... my body. ’

The hand ghost's pupils trembled, and it was hard to accept the body below that turned into black particles and was absorbed by the march of the dead.

"The progress really hasn't increased at all, but Tamayo should like this kind of opposite-sex ghost very much."

This was the last sentence it heard before losing consciousness.

"It should be the last ghost of Fujiki Mountain, and the final selection should also disappear."

Koukou Shinobu lowered her eyes and mourned for those killed by the hand ghost.

The hand ghost's strength has exceeded the limit of the final selection. Strictly speaking, the Demon Slayer Corps actually took a lot of responsibility for the swordsman being killed by it.

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