The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

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“OOLA OOLA OOLA OOLA!!!!!”

"Wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big!!!!"

Under this atmosphere, the scene became chaotic in an instant, and the crowd kept running in all directions. In a blink of an eye, only a group of drunkards who were hurting each other were left on the scene.

Among them, there were even several strong and strong women fighting with each other.

And at this moment.

Xia Qing, who had arrived inside the building, was being tightly surrounded by girls swarming around him, unable to escape even an inch. Xia Qing's expression gradually changed from calm and indifferent at the beginning to breaking out in cold sweat.

Being surrounded by so many flirtatious girls was a bit unbearable even for him, a boy with a virginal face.

Especially those girls, as if on purpose, their clothes began to become irregular after getting close to him.

She has a slender waist and a high waist, which is probably what the so-called beautiful legs refer to.

The clothes on her body are all dark purple kimonos, but these kimonos are completely different from those that are more conservative. They can be said to be magically modified versions.

Including the fair and round shoulders and the flushed collarbone are clearly visible at this moment, and further down, what comes into view is full of (beep————————)! ! !

Holy light.

The slender snow-white legs are vaguely visible under the kimono, giving people a hazy sense of beauty, as if they are hiding some treasure, arousing people's desire to explore.

Each girl's long black hair is tied up. Although they all have the same hairstyle, it is easy to identify the differences between them.

There is a fragrant fragrance coming from the girls around, some strong, some light. I don’t know if people in this place have perfume or anything like that. If not, wouldn’t it be...

‘Ahhhh, that’s not right, I came here to do serious business, I have to rescue people quickly! ’

Xia Qing quickly pushed away these girls who were tampering with her body, and then rushed up the wooden stairs at a speed far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Hey~~~Why are you leaving~~"

"Come back and play soon~~"

Various alluring and charming calls came from behind, like demons twitching on the nerves, but Xia Qing remained unmoved and just moved forward with concentration.

Arriving at the corridor on the second floor, it was shrouded in vague orange light, and a series of human-shaped reflections could be seen inside the paper door.

Xia Qing walked through the corridor and walked towards the largest door, and the four women standing at the door there were the same people who brought Asami here before.

In the middle of them, a girl in a lavender kimono was facing the open door, her lips slightly parted, her pupils dilated, and she looked at the scene inside the house with a look of shock.

what happened?

Xia Qing frowned, then raised his arm and reached into the collar of the back of his neck. With a "Oh hoo~", Xia Qing took out the Sun Blade with his hands.

The Nichirin Sword, which was still warm, was tied around Xia Qing's waist again, and then he kept a slightly lowered posture and rushed towards the front of the corridor.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!!"

The girl standing at the door couldn't help but scream in horror when she saw the blood dripping inside and the mutilated corpse of the sister she longed for.

It seemed to have some special power. Even though the room was full of corpses and dark red blood, there was no smell of blood reaching the door.

But after the girl took a step inside, the stench of decay and the pungent smell of blood filled her entire nasal cavity, causing her legs to weaken and she almost fell to the ground.

After taking several steps back suddenly, the girl's cheeks were already wet with tears, and she leaned against the wall as if she had lost all her strength.

"How could it be...the boss lady...why would she do this..."

The girl squatting weakly on the floor let out a whimpering cry. She looked at the "ghost" who came out of the room with a grin. She just kept moving her legs, but there was no way to escape because there was a wall behind her.

"Oh oh oh! You can't go wrong with this scent. The one they sent here this time is "thin blood". They said you are an oiran, right, Asami-chan~"

The ghost voice that spoke belonged to a male. He had an X-shaped scar on his forehead and both cheeks, and had earrings on his bat-like ears.

"My name is Siyue! Don't be afraid. Making such a pitiful expression will make people lose their appetite. You are a "thin-blooded" person who is liked by ghosts. Come on, smile~~!"

As she spoke, Siyue's sharp brown eyes moved irregularly at this moment, and her hands went to hook up her mouth, pulling it out into an arc, forming a cruel smile.

"..."

The girl was so frightened that her eyes widened and her mouth opened wide, but no sound came out of her throat, only her heartbeat accelerated to the extreme.

Suddenly, Si Yue seemed to have noticed something. The wooden board she was stepping on instantly shattered, and was actually crushed by the force of his sudden step, and then her figure quickly retreated into the room.

Chapter 33 Kill the evil ghost! (2/4)

After he retreated into the house, a figure like golden lightning suddenly flashed across the girl's eyes, turned a corner in front of her and rushed straight into the house.

clang! ! !

The [Nichirin Sword] with golden lines was instantly unsheathed, drawing a trajectory in the air and slashing out towards the "Omit of the Lower String" in front of him!

And Siyue, who had revealed her name before, at this moment, her hands directly transformed into a pair of sharp blades. They overlapped in front of her face and barely resisted Xia Qing's slash.

"Tsk...the Demon Slayer Squad...you are so powerful, you guy...!"

"Looking at you, you look a lot like a certain Shitatsuki...and did you become a ghost voluntarily? It looks like you're just a follower that Tsuji Muzan has thrown away."

After hearing this, Si Yue felt as if she had eaten five kilograms of durian in a row, and said angrily with an aggrieved look on her face.

"Aren't you also a member of the Demon Slayer Squad who can be manipulated by others? Are you much better than us!?"

In response, Xia Qing put a little more force on his hands. Siyue's body, which was almost unable to resist, was being pressed down continuously, and was even forced to retreat passively by its power.

"Where is Kibutsuji Muzan now?"

Xia Qing asked.

Although it is still difficult for him to directly defeat Muzan Kibutsuji with his current strength, once he thinks about it this way, he will fall into a misunderstanding.

Why should he go out alone to challenge a group of people...?

Wouldn't it be much easier to just send out all the pillars and go to the battle together to win?

Of course, the premise is that the supernatural ghost in front of him has the whereabouts of Onimai Tsuji Mukai.

"A guy like you can ask about that adult's whereabouts?!!!"

As if the bottom line had been violated, Siyue's face full of X-shaped scars became ferocious.