There's a ghost inside me

"Have you heard of it?"

"The spiritual army sent by the Nakamura family came back to Sakata..."

"Is there a powerful force behind that Chinese man?"

"None of these are the keys! The key is that the Chinese man tied up Sakao Kojima of the Nakamura family!"

"What?!!!"

Outside the Devouring Ghost.

The spirit masters of the Neon Kingdom were shocked and unbelievable.

Matsumoto Yagami of the Rimu Spiritual Spiritual Sect was even more dumbfounded and never expected.

All the soul beads in his hand fell to the ground!

No?

Is that Chinese really going to be a bandit leader on Mount Fuji in his country?

Originally, Matsumoto Yagami had overestimated Jiang Xiao's rampantness enough, and he never thought that the other party's crazy degree would be even higher!

First, he took away all his Rimu Spirit Master Group, turned around and captured the Nakamura family's Spirit Master, and even threatened to let Nakamura Satoshi use the soul bead to redeem people...

This series of operations has never been seen in my life.

Even the spiritual master of China was shocked, "Who is this a cruel person?"

Not long.

Everyone found the name of the Chinese youth through various means—

dawn.

......

Tokyo, Ota, Nakamura home.

Inside the empty martial arts hall, the walls are printed with a large word "日" and various exquisite bamboo knives and protective equipment are placed on the wooden shelves around.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

The sound of bamboo swords colliding echoes here.

Nakamura Satomasa, wearing a black samurai suit, is engaged in a discussion with his son, Nakamura Masato.

Neither side displayed any soul bead abilities, it was just a competition between skills.

Find the right opportunity.

Nakamura, who had just grown up, looked fierce and the bamboo knife in his hand suddenly stabbed in a strange arc.

clatter!

The dull collision sounded suddenly.

"I did it! My dad!"

Nakamura Masato was overjoyed and his tone became cheerful.

"...Um."

Nakamura Satoshi looked at the gray-white mark on his abdomen and was silent for a long time, then nodded.

Upon hearing this, Nakamura bowed and then left.

Wait until the other party leaves.

Next to him, a middle-aged man in black came to Satoshi Nakamura and knelt down on one knee, "Sir, report the important matter."

"Tell me."

Nakamura Satoshi said lightly while wiping his hands with a rag.

The middle-aged man in black lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Before, we sent the Sakura Sako and his team of spiritual masters to the Heaven-Swallowing Ghost Fiction. Except for Sakata, the rest of the people were captured by the Chinese."

This statement comes out.

Nakamura's movement of wiping his hands suddenly stopped.

After a long time, Satoshi Nakamura said slowly, "What does captive mean?"

"Report to the Lord, Sakata Shiichiro is currently in the courtyard."

After the middle-aged man in black finished speaking, Satoshi Nakamura turned around and walked out the door.

Sure enough.

The sharp-mouthed monkey-browed Sakata Shiichiro stood there in a state of silence.

"explain."

Satoshi Nakamura pointed straight to the center decisively.

Sakata quickly told everything about this trip, and pointed out with a heavy ink and heavy pen how arrogant and domineering the young man in China was.

"Huh~"

After Shaoqing, Satoshi Nakamura took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his heart, "So, Kojima and the others need seventeen soul beads to get it back now?"

"Yes...is the disaster-level soul bead..."

Sakata added carefully.

Bang—

Satoshi Nakamura kicked him in the corner like a dead dog, and cursed, "Only cowards can escape from the battlefield!"

"Sir, what should I do?"

Next to him, the middle-aged man in black frowned, "Sakao Kojima is a sixth-level spiritual master, and his family has cultivated him very much..."

Satoshi Nakamura rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly asked, "What's the name of that Chinese youth?"

"dawn."

The middle-aged man in black investigated everything about Jiang Xiao early.

"dawn?"

Satoshi Nakamura said, "I want to ask what his surname is? Will there be a shadow of the Bai family behind this incident!"

The middle-aged man in black said, "I don't know."

"never mind."

Satoshi Nakamura said, "This group of Chinese people is nothing more than a bird of a feather, but one is a small robber and the other is a bigger robber."

"Come here, prepare seventeen disaster-level soul beads to redeem Kojima Jun."

"Then......"

"If you secretly send seven sixth-level spirit masters, be sure to bring that 'Xiao' to me, regardless of life or death!"

......

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The small Nakamura family residence is now like a mysterious bush, and several black shadows are shot out from various hidden corners.

blackThe middle-aged man in the clothes came to the family's treasure house and finally took a sandalwood box and was about to leave.

But at this moment—

"Sasaki-kun, take me with you."

Nakamura Masato appeared in the yard at some point, his clear eyes were a little excited.

The middle-aged man in black named Sasaki frowned and said, "Young Master, this is not an outing. The Chinese spiritual master is very strong, and Kojima-kun is not his opponent."

"Do you mean I'm weak?"

Nakamura Masato, "I have asked Matsumoto Yagami that guy is just the same age as me. I want to see for myself how strong the genius in China is."

"this..."

Sasaki was a little hesitant.

"Do you know what's the biggest difference between me and you?"

Nakamura Masaru saw the other party’s thoughts and said, “In my eyes, the spirit masters of China are just like this. I am not like you, and I have always lived in the shadow of Chinese people!”

Sasaki clenched his hands tightly and wanted to refute it, but in the end he still didn't speak.

"You have seen it just now. By skill alone, I am no less than my father!"

Nakamura Masa took another step forward, speaking with a conceited tone, "I am already an adult and can stand alone!"

"well."

Sasaki sighed, thinking that it was just Lord Nakamura who deliberately asked you.

"All right."

Finally, Sasaki nodded and said, "But young master, don't remember too much..."

Nakamura Masato didn't like this from the bottom of his heart, "Okay, he is also a fifth-level spiritual master who is about 18 years old. If he is lucky, I might be able to defeat Matsumoto Yagung. Why is my neon country's imperial master? A spiritual master must be weaker than China?”

Sasaki didn't say anything, but the haze in his heart became heavier.

That Chinese youth was not just defeated by luck by Matsumoto Yagami and Kojima Savo...

The other party is fighting against the will of heaven.

......

Inside the ghost creature of the Swallowing Heaven.

Mount Fuji, at the crater.

Jiang Xiao looked at Sawako, the group of people hanging in the air like bacon, and said leisurely, "If anyone can't stand it anymore, just say to me and I'll turn it over for you so that I won't be baked."

“I TM…”

Sakao Kojima's face was blackened by the anger below.

Especially the air in the volcano is filled with a lot of sulfur, which is extremely pungent. After a little longer, tears will keep flowing.

What is even more frightening is that there are heavy breathing sounds from time to time in the dark space below...

Sometimes there were even a pair of blood-colored eyes piercing through layers of black mist and falling on myself coldly.

"Woooooooooo~ I regret it so much!"

Suddenly, the short-haired girl was tortured and cried, "Kun Kojima, I never want to deal with Chinese people again..."

"This damn Chinese!"

Sakao Kojima cursed hatefully, "A complete devil!"

Listen to the resentful voices below.

"Don't yell, just be quiet!"

Jiang Xiao cursed impatiently, then stood up and looked at Sasaki, who was cold in front of him, "Did you come very early?"

At the same time.

Extremely far away.

Under the cover of several sixth-level spiritual masters at home, Nakamura Masato stared at Jiang Xiao with his eyes shining.

"Is this the genius spirit master in China?"