The Strongest Ghost in the World, Join Us!

Resisting the hunger that came from his body, Su Mu's figure lurked carefully among the jungles, and the figure jumped up and down in the mountains and forests.

Passing through the mountains, soon, there is a field of fireworks ahead

is a small town.

In the dark night, the town was still dimly lit with lights.

At the same time, through this little light, Su Mu could vaguely smell a special fragrance

It's the taste of food.

Humans are the best food for evil spirits.

Shaking his head, he forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart, suppressing some kind of eager thoughts in his heart.

Although he has become an evil spirit in this life, he still has to persevere.

If you really eat people, then you may completely lose yourself.

also lost its bottom line.

This is a more terrifying existence than death.

Everyone has their own bottom line. Although he has become an evil spirit in this life, he definitely cannot eat people.

Turning back, his scarlet eyes stared into the dark distance behind him

There was still the sound of fierce fighting in the faint, that was the ghost killing team fighting the evil ghost.

Unconsciously grasping the handle of the knife

The hilt of the Nichirin Blades felt a fiery burning pain, as if resisting his evil spirit.

Yes, Nichirin Blades is an existence that slays evil spirits, and there is a certain 'factor' that can kill evil spirits.

He could feel his body's instinctive distaste for these 'Nichirin Blades'.

Even so, he still endured the discomfort in his body and chose to carry this Nichirin Blades.

Because whenever an extremely powerful 'hunger sensation' came from his body, he would slash his arm with Nichirin Blades.

Only the special 'scorching' feeling on the Nichirin Blades allowed him to suppress the urge to 'eat people'.

Looking back, the mountains behind him are the ghost killing team fighting the evil ghost.

He didn't have the idea of ​​going back to help his companion "Evil Ghost".

It stands to reason that he has become an evil ghost, and he should stand in the camp of evil ghosts.

But deep down, he always insisted that he was a human being.

Perhaps this is his last insistence.

…………

Soon, we came to the outskirts of the town.

look up

The full moon hanging high in the sky is already slowly retreating, and it will not be long before the sun will rise.

When the sun rises and the sun shines all over the earth, if you are still outside, when you are irradiated by the sun, you will be ecstatic.

Ghosts are afraid of the sun.

Thinking of this, the figure moved quickly. There were many houses in the town, and his figure was moving in the alleys of the town.

In the end, the figure ran into a somewhat dilapidated house.

Through the cluttered environment of the house, it can be felt that the owner of this house should spend very little time in the room.

Almost without hesitation, the figure walks

Came to a house at the back of the house that looked a little closed and seemed to be stacked with firewood.

Without any hesitation, he pushed open the door of the woodshed, and he was going to hide in this house tomorrow and during the day.

Entering the house, as he expected, the room was filled with firewood.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously. He was going to wait for the sun to rise, and then he would get into the firewood, so as not to be discovered tomorrow.

Moreover, after entering this house, he has already looked at it, the cluttered environment, and the vague "human" smell from the main room of the room, the owner of this house should stay at home for very little time.

After all, when he entered the room, no one was sleeping in the room in the main room.

But immediately, as if feeling something, his nose moved slightly.

because

In this dark and damp firewood room, he smelled "people" again, which meant that there should be people in this firewood room.

This made his face change suddenly, and his scarlet eyes swept across the room.

Soon, his eyes fell on a small figure curled up in the corner of the room.

A unkempt child, wearing a somewhat worn shirt, covered with dry brown dust.

bare feet

Her hair was unkempt as if it was knotted.

What made Su Mu's pupils shrink even more was that the child's neck was tied with a chain.

The child looked up at him, with a hint of fear in his eyes, but more indifference.

Yes

indifferent

Emotionless indifference.

Obviously beautiful eyes, but they are so empty and so rigid, as if they have lost all the feelings that a child of this age should have.

This is the age of flowers, it is the time of innocence

But at this moment, I didn't find the slightest bit in this child.

Through this child's eyes, Su Mu seemed to touch something at once.

But soon, deep inside, a greater longing arises deep within.

It's the body's instinctive craving for food.

Ghosts eat people.

The odor emitted by human beings, for evil spirits, is the scent of food.

Cells all over the body were telling Su Mu to eat the child in front of him.

"Uncle, are you hungry? Are you going to eat me?"

A childish voice sounded at this time.

"This is for you, and you can eat it too."

The girl's palm stretched out, the scarred palm stretched out, and a small piece of almost black-brown wowotou lay quietly in that small hand.

For a moment, Su Mu's heart had some kind of inexplicable touch. *