Leihu Swordsman from Ghost Slayer

Inside the Ping'an Town Medical Hall, the doctor looked at Tayue and frowned, and took the stethoscope in his hand off Tayue's chest.

Turning to look at Kujo Tachibana, he asked, "Are you the new worker from the Inoue family, what's wrong with this kid?" "

He walked carelessly and fell." Tachibana looked at the doctor and explained calmly.

Look at the doctor: Do you treat me like a fool.

Kujo Tachibana then explained, "If you don't believe it, you can ask him." Seeing

this, the doctor turned his head and looked at Yue Yue.

After covering his chest and coughing twice, he nodded and confirmed Kujo Tachibana's statement.

It's not that he wants to cover up Kujo Tangerine, but Kujo Tangerine seems to know his details, and if he provokes the police, then what he committed before may not be able to stop.

Tanuki is not a fool, of course he will not do this.

And Kujo Tachibana had long known that this would be the result, so he dared to bring Tayue over in an upright manner.

The doctor shook his head, since the injured people said so, then he was too lazy to be nosy, only opened his mouth to look at the two and said:

"Except for the damage to the lung trachea, there is no big problem, just rest for a while."

"I suggest you go to Tokyo and take a look, I heard that there are foreigners who have built hospitals there, maybe they have a way to cure you."

Kujo Tachibana smiled, followed without wasting any more time listening, turned around and left the medical hall.

He also wants to send back the money that Yue Yue stole in the town.

As for the money that Takugaku stole elsewhere, Kujo Tachibana said that he couldn't do anything either, he wasn't a rotten good person, and he still had his own business to do.

He brought Takugaku to the medical hall just to confirm that his punch had not achieved his goal.

And to cure the damage to Qiyue's lungs, Kujo Tachibana felt that with the current level of medical treatment, it should not be possible.

——

A week later, Kujo Tachibana looked helplessly at the doctor who came to him and handed him all the money on his body.

Yes, after his health just got better, he sneaked away from the medical hall, and the successful pigeon dropped the medical bill.

In the end, after determining that the nine oranges, who could no longer pay a dime, the doctor took the money and scolded and left.

The owner of the hotel on the side, the dead old man Inoue Changgo, looked at Kujo Tachibana and said happily: "Haha, you kid has no money again, right?" "

Tachibana is too lazy to take care of this, the boss like Zhou Pickpocket, who has worked for him for so long, really doesn't mention a single salary?

Don't want to give a dime?

"Have more for dinner!"

Tachibana thought to himself as he swung his axe at the log in front of him.

——

Late at night, Ping'an Town was exceptionally quiet at this time, and most of the residents in the town had fallen asleep.

Only a few pubs and some entertainment venues are scattered, and some lights are maintained.

A middle-aged uncle with a shawl, black hair and beard, and a face full of cracks, slowly walked into the streets of Ping'an Town along the road outside the town.

The moonlight in the sky was reflected in the man's pupils, emitting a faint green light, which was even more strange.

In the eyeball of the man's left eye, the word "Xia" was deeply engraved!

Yes, this man is the second of the twelve ghost moons.

As he walked, he muttered to himself,

"How many people are going to eat today?"

"Three? Or six? ... Forget it, just eat three people. "

If you eat too much... The pillar of the ghost killing team, if you can't get it, you will have to find it. Having

decided, he walked slowly towards the light ahead.

...

Kujo Tachibana, who was sleeping with his sword in his hand, suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

"This is the breath of blood?"

——

In the sky, the crow hidden in the night rushed towards the distance.

He grabbed the neck of a member of the Ghost Killing Team, lifted it up, looked at his face flushed from suffocation, and mocked: "

It turns out that you have already found this place!" Hehe, it's a pity that only two trash fish came.

Fujiwara Naoto held the Nikkawa knife in his hand with both hands, but his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Looking at the evil ghost holding his companion high in front of him, full of terrifying momentum.

"It's going to die!"

"I'll die!"

"Is this terrifying guy something I can beat!"

Fujiwara Naoto, who has been training for two and a half years, is a member of the Ghost Killing Team, and this is his first mission since officially joining the Ghost Killing Team.

Naoto felt that this was very likely, and it was also his last mission.

...

Looking at Naoto Fujiwara, who had lost his courage to swing a knife at himself in front of him, he said with an expressionless face:

"Human! What a weak and incompetent life. As

soon as the words fell, the gray-white thick palm squeezed hard!

"Poof..." After

a muffled sound, the young ghost killing team member, the blood and flesh on his neck had been squeezed into a puddle of mud.

Blood gushes out like a fountain from the fingers.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that sprayed into the corner of his mouth, then ripped off the head of this body and gnawed it in front of another member of the Ghost Killing Team.

...

When Kujo Tachibana arrived at the scene, he saw this hellish scene in front of him.

A teenager wearing the black uniform of the Ghost Killer Team was kneeling on his knees at this time, making a dry gag sound at the vomit on the ground.

As for the other person... Well, the picture was too cruel, and Kujo Tachibana couldn't help but gag for a while.

Orange with a somewhat pale face raised his head and suppressed the tumbling feeling in his belly.

After licking the tofu flowers in his hand clean, he casually threw aside the skull that had been gnawed without a trace of flesh and blood.

He got up and looked at the nine oranges who had just arrived, and said,

"Another trash fish?" It seems that Uncle Ben can eat enough today. Looking

at the word "Xia" in Jiujian's left eye, Jiujoao's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Is it necessary to be so excessive in the first battle?

This is the Twelve Ghost Moon!

It's still a Twelve Ghost Moon who doesn't know blood ghost art!

It's just a ghost....

The battle came so suddenly, although Tachibana also wanted to start with the mob and brush the level, but now the reel, obviously will not give Kujo Tachibana this opportunity.

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Momoyama.

The pitch-black raven hovered in the sky, looking at his predecessor Naruto Kuwajima, who had retired from his injuries with white hair below.

A hurried and sharp human voice came from the crow's beak.

"The decan-level team members Naoto Fujiwara and Kobayashi Senichiro found the Twelve Oni Moon in Heian Town, and quickly went to support! Go to support quickly!

After repeating it twice, the crow in the sky flew in the other direction without looking back.

Receiving the news, Kuwajima Toshigoro did not dare to delay time, and after taking out his Nikkawa knife from the house, he rushed towards the direction of Heian Town and rushed over with all his might.

"Mo said that there is one leg missing, but why not have a leg?"

"As long as the old man can still hold the knife!"

"Vows to slay all the evil spirits of the world!"