To kill a ghost, you must use the Sun Wheel Knife to cut off its head, which is destined that the swordsmen of the Demon Killing Team cannot use hot weapons to deal with ghosts, because the power of guns in this era is far from the point where the ghosts can be bombarded to ashes and annihilated.

But it is too easy for ghosts to kill humans. Just like the current wolf, he learned to use a gun!

Although guns in this era are not very powerful and useless to ghosts, killing ordinary humans is enough! Even swordsmen who know how to breathe or even "pillars", they will be helpless in the face of such weapons, right?

"How is it? Purgatory! Have you felt my power? I have become very strong!"

Never escape like the same as before! Penglang roared wildly and shot.

The flintlock rifles loaded with bullets kept firing under the control of his ghost blood technique.

Xuan Hao, who heard the sound of gunfire in the distance, frowned and moved slightly, as if he wanted to take action to save Purgatory Apricot.

But he was surprised to find that Akatsuro was much stronger than he thought, and could actually avoid the shooting of the flintlock rifle calmly.

"Oh, this kid is OK..." Xuan Hao stopped and smiled slightly. It seemed that he didn't need to intervene now.

Bang bang bang-

The gunshots were heard one after another, and the Purgatory Atsuro kept dodging, and the distance between the two was constantly shrinking.

"Bang--"

“!?”

Hearing the gunshot behind him, Xingshouro dodged in surprise.

Two bullets rubbed his cheeks.

He looked in surprise at the two muzzles protruding from the shadows emerging on the ground.

This ghost's ghost blood technique is to manipulate shadows!?

Fortunately, it's not too much to deal with it.

He had discovered the weakness of the gun. He had to load and replace the bullets again after every shot. The ghost did not seem to have the ability to use the ghost blood technique to directly load the bullets, so he could only change the bullets himself!

"Bang--" Another gunshot sounded.

"Ba"

The empty shell fell to the ground.

Purgatory Atsuro seized the opportunity and his body suddenly accelerated.

‘The breath of the flame, the shape of the flame, the winding winding of the flame!’

Xingshouro's figure dragged the sword light, and his steps were winding forward and erratic.

Bullets whizzed past his cheeks, some of which brought a trace of blood, but his eyes did not change at all, locking the neck of the ghost in front of him.

The Sun Wheel Knife swung down sharply.

but……

There was no touch! Xingshouro frowned. His knife clearly hit the ghost's neck, but it didn't feel like it was cut into the flesh.

The body of the Sun Wheel Knife gradually sank like it was a bottomless swamp in the darkness.

No wonder so many guns can be taken out from the shadow. This is the ghost's ghost blood technique, which can accommodate the shadow of an object?

"Hahaha……"

Peilang smiled wildly, "Sad, sad, so sad!"

"Is it because of anger? I installed a time bomb to blow up those stupid humans? I dared to rush to such a close distance to fight me. It seems that you are already in a state of anger! Purgatory!"

"Keep calm in battle, just like me. Calm down!" The expression on Peilang's face became ferocious, and he slowly took out something from the shadow on his body.

"Hmm?" Purgatory Atsuro's eyes narrowed.

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

If this ghost could put bombs everywhere... then he might also carry a bomb!

The bomb is an immortal ghost, but it is a fatal threat to him, a flesh-and-blooded body!

"Sizizi-"

The sound of the fuse ignited.

Akatsuro's guess was indeed correct.

The explosive tube filled with gunpowder and inserted into the fuse fell out of the shadow.

boom--

"Mr. Purgatory!?" Miri, Ganlu Temple, looked worriedly in the direction of the explosion.

A violent roar was ignited with the flames.

She rushed anxiously towards the direction of the explosion.

But I only saw the broken body that was blown away to the point of only half of my body.

"No, this is not Mr. Purgatory!" Miri of Ganlu Temple turned her head and searched in panic.

Suddenly, she felt her braids be caught.

The smell of blood mixed with it sprayed on her ears.

"Are you really a subordinate of Purgatory?" A smiley voice rang out, "It's a pity that the shot just now didn't shoot you in the head!"

Peilang grabbed Mili's hair in Ganlu Temple, his face full of disgust, "It's indeed his subordinate, his hair is as tasteless as him!"

"Bang--"

The fierce force from his hair made Miri unable to control her body's balance and fell to the ground.

A cold touch came from the forehead.

She opened her eyes and looked at the gun that was pressed against her forehead and the naked evil spirit in fear.

Looking at her fearful expression, Peilang showed a gratified smile on his face.

"Are you worried about purgatory?"

"Don't worry, he is still alive, but he is probably seriously injured. If he dies so easily, I will be very troubled! The so-called revenge means to torture him to death with the most cruel means! Hahahaha--"

As he said that, he pressed his gun hard against Mili of Ganlu Temple.

"I suddenly remembered an interesting way to play~"

Mili's face turned pale, and she seemed to know what this ghost wanted to do.

"I want to torture and kill his companions and family in front of Purgatory!" Peilang had a bright smile on his face, feeling that he was a genius. "It's not that I boasted, this is my specialty!"

"Next, I will use a way you can never imagine in your life to let you taste the ultimate pain that humans can experience! Your life will be consumed in my revenge. It's all your own fault! Who told you to join the Demon Killing Team?"

Peilang stared at the crying girl under his feet with a ferocious face, "It's so sad, it's so sad. Why is your Demon Slayer team sacrificed for? No one knows your existence and won't get anyone's recognition. Your Demon Slayer team will only die tragically! Hahahahaha--"

Mili in Ganlu Temple had a little despair.

She recalled her past again.

She was a useless person and wanted to die like this... Just as the ghost in front of her said, she had never been recognized by anyone and died tragically.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Peilang smiled excitedly. The more desperate the girl in front of him, the happier he became.

But he never seemed to notice that there was a dark figure standing behind him at some point.

"Escape...Escape..."

But Mili in Ganlu Temple noticed it.

"Hahahaha... Escape? Where do you want to escape?" Peilang smiled unrestrainedly, and tears could hardly help laughing out. The girl in front of him who was so scared that she couldn't move actually wanted to escape?

"Hurry...run!"

Mili of Ganlu Temple closed her eyes and shouted.

She was not calling herself, but wanted to remind Mr. Yin behind the ghost.

Yin has no combat ability, but this gentleman seems to have entered the battlefield by mistake. If he doesn't escape quickly, it will be too late...

"escape?"

A voice sounded from behind Peilang with some confusion.

"?" Peilang was stunned.

"when?"

A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

When did someone come behind him? He didn't notice it?

Is it purgatory?

He turned around suddenly.

"Hmm?? Not Purgatory?"
To be continued...