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Chapter 120 Such good blood can't be wasted(1/2)

When Xianyiro's last ringing bell came in, the Butterfly Ninja and Feng Hu had all died at least once.

The clouds and incense outside the wooden fence continued to merge with the whistling wind, and eventually turned into a rough human-shaped fog ball, and gradually became solidified from the beginning of illusion.

In the end, the three of them were resurrected at the entrance of the fantasy gallery, leaving no scar on their bodies, and even the clothes that were opened by everything when they died before were restored to their original state.

【It is better to say that it is time going back rather than resurrecting the death...】

Xianichiro looked at the three people who opened their eyes again and thoughtfully.

The Duoji Zheng sat on the eaves of the corridor with a arrogant look, with a full streamer flying all over his body, and he made a provocative laugh.

Apparently, she had never had any death in the hallway, so she had a great time and used repeatedly killing these swordsmen as a boring entertainment activity.

Especially the Butterfly Ninja, who also has a beautiful face, can't eat it, but as long as you kill her, Fulver will gain a full sense of accomplishment.

"Hey, this is...what's going on?"

The Feng Hu duo, who felt the death for the first time, patted their bodies in disbelief, lifted up their shirt to check the position where they had just been cut by one knife, and found that they had not left any scars. Only then did they confirm that they were still intact and alive.

The severe pain when the body was torn apart by a huge blood blade and the feeling of falling when it was dying were clearly so real! There were even a revolving lanterns, so that they all believed they were dead.

At this time, the two of them looked at each other with great gratitude. To be honest, they really didn't want to experience the despair of facing death again.

But vaguely, they had guessed that Xianichiro had let them come here with the goal of keeping them "dead".

After Fukukawa Shiya immediately looked at Butterfly Ninja behind her, and found that although she stared at her eyes, she was safe and sound. Then she relaxed with relief.

If Butterfly's sister really died in front of him, he wouldn't know how to face that woman.

"It seems that you all understand the special thing here."

At this time, Xian Yiro slowly fell from mid-air, and the smile of the Souji in the distance also calmed down, and some bad memories suddenly appeared in the empty mind.

Xianichiro continued: "This is a magic corridor, a gap between life and death, so there is no real death here."

"You can fight the enemy with all your might here, and you will be resurrected soon even if you die. However, it is best to die more valuable every time, after all, no one will get used to dying."

Hearing his words, the Butterfly Ninja, who had been resurrected many times, had a gloomy face and could almost squeeze out molten iron from his face.

Although her body will be reshaped repeatedly, every time she sees herself dismembered, cut, or broken bones by the female ghost, she still feels deeply uncomfortable.

Just as Xianichiro said, no one can get used to death. Every time he dies, it is completely different, but unforgettable experience.

However, the pain was stored in my mind again and again, and I still remember it freshly.

On the other hand, Mukui Kawamiya had long been used to the fact that Yeniichiro could bring out all kinds of magical things, but Kuroko No could not help but be amazed and looked around at the surrounding quaint buildings.

"I didn't expect there was such a place in the world... But is that beautiful female ghost just training us for training? I really have to thank her."

Kurokio even waved to the Duoji enthusiastically, making Budhikawa frown, "But if I read correctly, what she wrote in her eyes was "winding" and "Liu"?"

"I saw the numbers in her eyes, too."

Ikuhara Kawamiya, who originally thought he was wrong, also aimed at Xianichiro, but obviously didn't understand why there was a ghost killing team here that had not been seen once every once in a century.

Although he intuitively didn't realize how powerful the female ghost was, he was inexplicably killed by (Prostitute Taro), which also allowed them to see the huge gap with the winding ghost.

And this is just the sixth part of the string. In order, this should be the weakest part of the string.

"It was a pure surprise that she would be here."

Every time I think of why Fulkater is here, I feel a little ridiculous.

"It's because she is too curious and likes to touch things that others have put in and break in by accident. However, no matter who it is, once she enters the fantasy corridor, it is impossible to get out of here without my permission. Therefore, she is always trapped here, and even every grass and tree here can't be destroyed."

As he said that, he shook his head at Kuangjin, whose eyes were flashing.

"However, it's not that easy to trick other winding ghosts into it. The ghosts have a sharp intuition, and it's hard to imagine that there are other winding ghosts as stupid as hers. As for Muzan Kimuzan, he has always been cautious and it would be too vain to rely on this method to deal with him."

"Oh, I thought I had found a shortcut to destroy that guy."

Kurokoto couldn't help but complain in disappointment, and the other two felt the same.

It would be great if I could lock that guy, Muzan Kimuzan, was also locked up, and how many people would die that way.

However, Budhikawa was the simplest in his mind. He clenched his fists and said loudly: "Don't look that way! It's already a shortcut to have such an opportunity now. After all, who can still have the opportunity to fight with the sling ghost without paying the price?"

"Besides, killing that pretentious red-eyed monster is obviously the responsibility of the ghost killing team. Don't just push others down casually!"

To be honest, always accepting the help of Shinichiro, the stronger the feeling of indebtedness in Mudai Kawaka, the more I hope I can repay something.

After hearing what Mukui Kawashiya said, the other two immediately cheered up.

Undoubtedly, what Shinichiro gave them was a place where they could fight against the winding, hone their combat skills, and try and make unlimited trial and error.

They don’t have to pay any cost except time, which is an unprecedented shortcut.

Even the Butterfly Ninja, who had been killed by the Soulianji with various tricks, could not help but cheer up his morale.

Although she suffered a lot from her death, she persisted with the men of Duji after each rebirth.

This is enough to prove the effectiveness of this training method.

In short, the soul player calls him an expert.

Xianichiro looked at Butterfly Ninja, "Miss Ninja comes in first, probably already recognizes her."

"Yes." Butterfly Ninja held the little sword on her waist tightly, "She should be the geisha opposite the dim sum shop. She thought something was wrong with her at the beginning, but she didn't expect it to be a winding..."

She still remembers that when she met Du Ji for the first time, she was so scared that she was afraid to move by the other party's eyes.

At that time, I was a little suspicious of the identity of this woman, but I didn't expect that she was still too conservative.

After meeting again, although she did not recognize the undisguised appearance of the Soul Ji, she recognized the other party's lofty eyes.

Then, she looked at Senichiro, "But didn't you tell Kyuro that she just ran away and disappeared?"

The implication is that why do you even cheat your brother?

"Lie hurts people by chance, but the truth is always quick. The slaughter is Kyuro's first friend in Tokyo. He still doesn't know some things."

Xianichiro shook his head, "In addition, I hope you can keep the existence of the magic gallery confidential. This place is very important to Ashina. You three can only use it to train for up to fifteen days. After fifteen days, there are other uses here."

Fifteen days are the time when the transformation is completed between the repentance. At that time, Xianichiro realized that he almost had the ability to deal with the fallen brothers and sisters outside.

"We understand."

The three of the Demon Slayers looked at each other, and then bowed to Xianichiro to thank him.

After getting up, the three of them planned to seize the time. They all pulled out the Sun Wheel Sword and looked towards the direction of the Souji, their eyes full of eagerness to try.

Kuangjin Nori asked, "By the way, are we the three of us together to deal with that female ghost?"

Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he still had a little "Is this not good intention?"

Xianichiro shook his head.

Although the Fulgumi is also a winding string and was strengthened by Muzan Kimuzan before her "disappearance", her attack method is single and her strength is not as tired as drinking the blood of the Ghost King on the spot, let alone the difference in combat IQ.

Before the arrival of several people, Shinichiro had already played alone with her and won easily.

In addition to the Butterfly Ninja, who lacks hard power, the Fenghu duo should not be able to take her down soon.

The real threat is Taro, the prostitute lurking in the body of the Fulkhi.

If he keeps attacking with all his strength, it is unlikely that everyone will make any progress, because they have just stepped into the threshold of the pillar and have almost no power to fight back against the damage of that scale.

"Things are not that simple. You guys wait here for a while and I'll discuss it with them."

"They?" Mudaki Kawamiya showed a puzzled expression, but Shinichiro had already walked towards the Fulkhi.

Fu Ji had been defeated by Xian Ichiro before. When he saw him coming here, he was about to escape. However, a gust of wind came, and the extended hook lock easily tied her ankle.

As the hook rope contracted, her jumping high body was instantly pulled back, and Xianichiro immediately appeared behind her.

"Okay, I'm not here to find you, look at you."

Seeing the look of the Fallen Kiss who was facing a great enemy, Xian Yiro sighed helplessly.

No matter who has lived for hundreds of years, he should always become a little wise.

But for some reason, all of Duoji's mind seemed to be used to repeatedly become a courtesan.

"Call your brother out, I'll have something to do with him."

"He doesn't want to come out." The Duoji shook his head aggrievedly, "He said the monkeys would attack him."

The Phantom Monkey in the Phantom Gallery will pursue the prostitute Taro who "illegal invasion" here, causing terrifying damage.

That kind of attack can freeze the blood of ghosts, even a powerful ghost like Taro, is hard to survive. In the end, he hid in his sister's body before avoiding them.

Xianichiro raised his eyebrows, and a bunch of things immediately emerged from the shadows under him.

After a glance at the Dou Ji glanced at him, his eyes suddenly became bright, like a child who had seen delicious snacks.

Without it, those things include guqin, Sanwei Shi, Xiao Gu, shaku, pipa, several haiku books, a set of Go and the Four Treasures of the Study.

They are all things that Fulveris is good at, likes and even has a lot of research.

"You're bored to stay here. When there's no one here, you can use these things to pass the time here."

Xianyiro knew very well that it would not kill her by only cutting off one of the ghost heads of the Fulmika, so it was useless to threaten the Fulmika brothers and sisters with their lives. It would be better to give them some boring things.

"Can you call him out now? I won't ask the monkey to attack him."
To be continued...
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