The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

After putting on his black uniform and carrying the [Sun Lun Sword], Xia Qing set off immediately.

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The destination this time is a village called Xingxing Village. According to "Diao Crow", after every night, villagers in Xingxing Village will be attacked by ghosts, and some villagers have even undergone mutations.

The only ones who can create ghosts are Onimu Tsuji Muzai and Usuke. Even Uecho requires the consent of Oniwu Tsuji Muzai to create "ghosts".

"That is to say... the one who appeared in Almond Village this time is probably not Muzan Kibutsuji..."

In the case of Onibatsuji Muzan, ordinary people only need to cut a wound to turn them into ghosts in an instant.

And if you are a pillar-level ghost hunter, the more powerful you are, the more time it takes to transform.

"Wind up..."

It seems that this time I can test what level my current strength is. If I can defeat Shangxian, I should directly become a member of the [Pillar Level].

After all, the most effective way to become a pillar is to kill the ghosts in the Twelve Ghost Moons, whether it is the upper or lower string. Currently, in the Demon Slayer Team, ordinary members below the pillar level, even "A-level" players, When faced alone, it is basically impossible to defeat it.

While thinking about these things on the road, I continued to run long distances for the purpose of exercise.

It only took Xia Qing one day to arrive at the "Southern Host Station" which was not far away.

At this moment, a touch of red clouds appeared on the horizon, and the floating clouds were also dyed fiery red, which looked a bit beautiful.

Under the orange sunset, the entire village was cast in a fantasy color, but those Japanese-style houses really couldn't be associated with fantasy.

However, there was one thing that made Xia Qing feel a little confused.

After he approached the village, there was no one on the streets inside, and it looked very deserted.

As the sun gradually sets, those houses have closed their doors and windows and no longer go out.

"What's the point of closing the doors and windows...?"

Xia Qing looked at the closed paper doors and frowned.

Are you seeking psychological comfort through self-deception?

The setting sun gradually sets, and a bright crescent moon rises in the starry dark blue night sky.

Looking at the silent street, Xia Qing flicked her scabbard with her index finger, making a special sound.

"Hey! Which family are you from? Go home quickly, the ghost is about to come out!!"

When Xia Qing passed by the door of a large house between the thick stone walls, a middle-aged man inside saw that Xia Qing was still wandering in the deserted street. shouted sternly.

In response, Xia Qing chuckled and shook his head.

"No need, I'm a ghost hunter and I'm here to eliminate the ghosts here. You can go home and hide first, and leave the rest to me."

"H-ghost hunter...!?"

The face of the middle-aged man in blue kimono showed a hint of joy when he heard the title "Ghost Hunter", but after seeing Xia Qing's young face, he became a little worried.

"Is it really possible...just like you..."

The middle-aged man murmured, raising his hand to rub his stubble-covered chin.

"Ah, the ghost is out!"

Xia Qing suddenly looked at the front of the street and said.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

After hearing Xia Qing's words, the middle-aged man immediately screamed loudly with panic on his face, then opened the paper door and rushed into the house without making any more noise. Even the candles in the house were extinguished at this moment. .

"..."

Xia Qing turned her eyes to look at the still empty streets, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Ha, interesting~"

The reason why these people are so afraid of ghosts is naturally because ordinary people cannot fight against ghosts with their own abilities. Ordinary people who can resist "ghosts" with physical strength without any cultivation can no longer fight against ghosts from that moment on. Nothing could be more ordinary.

The village was shrouded in the hazy moonlight. Even at night, Xia Qing could still identify everything in the street with his eyes.

The ground illuminated by the silvery white moonlight was as clear as light at this moment.

If it were a full moon, it would be even brighter.

"Ah...ahhh!! Ah——!!"

A faint roar reached his ears. Xia Qing stopped looking at the ground and immediately raised his face to scan around.

"The direction the sound is coming from is... over there!"

After confirming the direction, Xia Qing's legs were slightly bent, and after accumulating strength, he took a step forward. Dense cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground instantly. With a "bang!", Xia Qing disappeared in an instant. land.

After running at full speed, the surrounding scenery quickly passed by like a slide. When the sound got closer, he had already raised his right hand and tightly grasped the handle of the [Nichirin Sword] worn on his left waist.

The blade reflecting the moonlight has been exposed to the slightest degree, and it will be heated out of the sheath just as soon as the target appears in sight.

When Xia Qing stepped lightly on the wall and used his strength to twist and turn flexibly in mid-air and land on the wall, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the scene in the inner courtyard.

The woman with long hair tied up and wearing a dark blue kimono with wisteria flowers on it all seemed familiar, whether it was her purple eyes, bright red lips, or her exquisite appearance.

Behind the woman with an exquisite appearance, a young man with blue-green slanted bangs was standing, looking with a serious expression at the girl who fell on the grass and was being treated by the woman.

"Who is there?!!"

The boy with blue-green hair raised his head instantly, his eyes glowing red staring at the figure standing on the wall watching them.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just watching how you save people."

Xia Qing smiled, waved her hand, and replied.

"Who knows what you guys from the Demon Slayer Squad want to do?!"

The young man frowned, his sharp fangs exposed at this moment, and his scarlet eyes flashed fiercely.

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