"What's going on? Was that ghost killed so quickly?"

At the foot of the mountain, seeing the fire that had just swept across the entire Momoyama suddenly disappeared without a trace, Mudhikawa Miya couldn't help but shout in surprise.

It only took a few minutes to go, what did Senichiro do to kill a guy comparable to a winding so quickly?

And what happened to the earth-shaking explosion just now? Even they were sitting at the foot of the mountain and felt the shock.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Kuangjin Ye shook his head slightly, "If that ghost dies, the flames will only disappear out of thin air, but the flames just now seemed to have received some kind of summons and then floated away..."

"You mean?"

Immortal River's slender eyes gradually widened.

"I'm afraid it's a ghost that Mr. Naruto turned into, a power that he could not control before recalling himself."

Kurokoto said seriously, "Maybe, he can become stronger."

...

On the mountain.

Xianichiro looked at the explosion center like a small tornado. It was the first time he saw Ba Zhilei achieve this effect, which could directly penetrate the ghost's body and cause such a terrifying explosion.

He stood on the high stairs and glanced at the sun-wheeled clouds in his right hand.

[Can it be said that the knife made of Sun Wheel Iron and Diamond Ferroalloy has an additional special effect on ghosts using Ba Zhilei?]

As he said that, he shot out several golden thunders one after another, blasting towards the storm that rolled up a large number of ashes, but received no feedback.

There was no scream or whine, and there was no sound of lightning contact when encountering other things. Instead, it was swallowed up by the whimpering whirlwind.

[If even Ba Zhilei has no effect, I am afraid that bullets and shuriken will not be of use...]

Since that's the case, Xianichiro could only wait until the storm subsided before taking action.

However, before long, the green flames rising from all directions of Taoshan rushed towards the place like wasps returning to the nest.

The storm seemed to be planning to pick them up, carrying the pitch-black dust, spinning higher and higher, extending an upward-extending tentacles to connect with the green flame floating in the sky.

As soon as the two came into contact, the green flame that covered the clouds and avoided the moon was swallowed by the eyes of the wind. A green fire tornado was formed, growing and growing, making a whimpering sound while also spitting out a heat wave around, as if it was about to swallow everything around.

When Xianichiro stood more than ten meters away, he could feel the hot air. The burnt smell from the fever forced him to take a step back.

[Did this ghost concentrate its strength?]

Obviously, he also found the problem.

Just when Yanichiro thought that the fire tornado had accumulated enough power to sweep towards him, the hot air suddenly disappeared, and the green tornado disappeared silently, revealing the real content.

It was a picture of sticky, looking like burnt flesh and blood, and was squirming crazy at this time.

Xianichiro guessed that it should be the piece of meat that regained the evil ghost when it was blown up by Bazhi Thunder.

【However, the size of this ball of meat looks a bit small...it seems not enough to be the original body shape during the recovery period.】

[And why the flame that he had just absorbed disappeared? What is the significance?]

Because killing ghosts requires beheading, Xian Ichiro did not act rashly, and wanted to wait until the other party at least grows his neck before talking.

But unexpectedly, the meat ball did not grow limbs and hands and feet, but slowly cracked like a broken egg.

The first thing that appeared was a foot similar to a human, not the foot of the beast that was previously.

Then two blue-black palms poked out from the gap, grabbed both sides of the crack and broke it hard.

With a click, the flesh and blood egg completely cracked, and a ghost that came out... came from the guy.

He even wore clothes and maintained the most basic human form, but judging from the two snake limbs under his arm, it was still the same as the ghost before.

It just changed a form.

"What's going on?"

Shinichiro muttered to himself for a moment, then took the knife forward, trying to deal with the other party as soon as possible so as to save a while when the Butterfly Kanae arrived, he brought people to disturb the situation.

At present, the other party has no previous claws, and its size is far less large, and it looks a little ignorant.

It's a great opportunity.

"The wind's breath, one type, cut and cut!"

Xian Yiro, who had mastered all the sword-shaped swords, approached the other party at a very fast speed. In a moment, he brought the howling wind to the ghost and aimed at the other party's neck that had at least been thinner.

"Does the wind breath?"

Unexpectedly, the ghost actually said the complete sentence. Not only that, he also used his lower body to avoid Xian Ichiro's attack, and mistakenly stuck his palm behind him and grabbed Xian Ichiro's vest.

Once he catches it, it will definitely be a result of heart-warming.

"The Breath of the Wind·The Three-type·The Qinglan Wind Tree."

Three wind blades shot out spirally, and Xian Yiro turned around in time to rebound, and each person and ghost quickly opened the distance.

"Excellent reaction, but I have never seen the younger generation."

The ghost suddenly exclaimed.

"But, I probably haven't seen you."

"Wait," Shinichiro frowned, "Have you recovered your memory?"

What happened? This guy was hit by Ba Zhilei, reshaped his body, and became smarter in the end?

After just getting in touch, Xian Ichiro could clearly realize that although the opponent's strength was not as good as the previous form, after having wisdom, his available combat experience was incomparable.

At least you won't stand there and take the harm.

"Although I don't know how you did it, thanks to the golden thunder, it seems to solve my indigestion."

The ghost even smiled at Xianichiro, then pointed behind him.

【Indigestion, what does this mean?】

Following his instructions, Xianichiro immediately turned his gaze to the flesh-and-blooded egg, and then he found that the abandoned egg had melted into a pool of viscous liquid in red and white.

However, there was a conspicuous rose-red liquid on it, shining in the moonlight, looking like a dream.

This is not the first time that Yeniichiro has seen this color.

The original Ghost King blood he got from his tired hands last time was the color texture, and there would be no mistakes.

Xianichiro suddenly understood.

[So, he was poured into excessive blood, so he became like a pure beast before.]

【When he was destroyed by Bazhilei and condensed again, he excreted the excess blood that could not be absorbed and used?】

Unexpectedly, I helped this ghost a little favor instead.

Xian Yiro's face couldn't help but look ugly.

Losing these blood, although the other party's physical fitness has declined, he has wisdom and memory when he is a singing pillar.

To be honest, it is harder for him to deal with now.

"It seems you know what that thing is, too."

The ghost of Naruto immediately read some content from Shinichiro's expression, "I really don't understand why I resisted being a ghost when I was still a human."

He pinched his fists and creaked, and the bones all over his body made a clanging sound like echoing them.

"Now, I can't feel the fatigue, the pain caused by the old injuries, no longer worry about my subordinates killing them in the mission, nor worry about my legs breaking like my master..."

Speaking of this, he looked up intoxication and sighed.

"What a wonderful feeling without a little worries. And it is easy to stand at the top of the previous singing pillars."

As he said that, he reached forward and pointed, and a thundersnake smashed a staircase at an incredible speed.

"Yeah?"

Xianichiro shrugged without comment.

"But your lightning is useless to me. No matter how much you spit it out, I can keep it intact and even double back."

【Although this guy used to be Naruto, after becoming a ghost, his way of thinking has been distorted by Muzan Kimuzan's blood.】

Taking pride in ghosts seems to be a belief that Muzan Kimuzan puts in his blood.

No matter how much these ghosts hate and fear ghosts when they are humans, once they become one of them, they will become as arrogant as Muzan Ki, and claim to be higher creatures.

Although this ghost has wisdom now, it is indeed no longer the former singing pillar.

"I noticed that it is indeed a counterattack method that is thought of intangible cultural heritage."

Instead of showing any troublesome expression, Mingzhu said with some ease: "But it doesn't need to be useful to you."

"What does it mean?" Xianichiro was a little puzzled.

"You see, we don't have to fight at all, we'll spend it here."

The ghost of the Mingzhu spread his hands and suggested, "I am lucky and turned into a ghost by chance. Therefore, I am not very resistant and even retain a lot of memories. In addition, I am still nostalgic and do not intend to be an enemy of the ghost killing team."
To be continued...