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Chapter 216 Purple Striped Swordsman(1/2)

"Little Nin!"

When Butterfly Kanae saw that her sister had recovered from her mind, she immediately came to her, gently picked up the face that was divided into two by blood on her head, and whipped her forehead up.

This is a move they have expressed closeness since childhood. Although it is a bit like an act that only animals can have, it can express each other's feelings better than words.

"Xiao Ren, are you okay? I'm so scared that I thought..."

"Okay. She has just recovered her mind for the time being. I'll say your words later. Now we have to hurry up."

Shinichiro interrupted the choked Kanae, walked to the opposite side of Butterfly Ninja and asked, "Did that ghost's consciousness have invaded your spirit?"

Speaking of this kind of thing, he has always had experience.

As early as in the Tianshou Pavilion, when he took Bian Ruozha, he overcame the influence of the power of Sakura Dragon on his consciousness for the first time, so he did not become a pure monster like Red Ghost.

As for the second time, when Keijimu was poured into Kimuzan's blood by Keijimu, Senichiro fought with the Ghost King consciousness in his blood in his spiritual level.

That time was quite dangerous. If it weren't for Fukukawa and his friends using the Ridge Knife to drag the time and let the Guyingmen take the Snow of the God in time, he would have long become one of the men under Kimuzan Muzan.

This is what they are facing now.

The desire to survive when the stringed ghost was about to be killed by the Butterfly Ninja is too strong, so he invaded the Butterfly Ninja's brain with deep depth, trying to corrupt the Butterfly Ninja's consciousness and achieve some strange symbiosis.

However, the emergence of red eyes does not mean that corruption is successful, but that their struggle for control of the body is underway.

It's like two people trying to master the steering wheel of a car, which caused the car to lose control, so the Butterfly Ninja would have attacked others like crazy before. But judging from the situation where the flesh and blood spider was wailing, the ghost did not interrupt its contact with its original body. But once he successfully assimilated the Butterfly Ninja, he might turn into a monster with the upper body butterfly Ninja and the lower body of the flesh and blood spider, and it would be in trouble at that time.

"That's right."

After hearing Xianyiro's description, Butterfly nodded tiredly. "This ghost is called Nightmare. He has been trying to devour my consciousness and turn me into a part of the black mist...

"If the sharp voice had not penetrated his mind just now and caused him to be in chaos, I would have been in danger."

As she said that, a sense of helplessness and gratitude appeared on her face.

"I'm sorry to you again, Xian Ichiro, I thought that by relying on himself to deal with that ghost, I could regain some of the dignity of being a pillar. But if it weren't for you, I might have become something more difficult to deal with than a ghost..."

If that were the case, she would rather die like this.

"No need to say this. You subdued this ghost and liberated me from the nightmare, which saved my life."

As Xianyiro said, he plied the wrist of the Ninyi's hand, revealing a tube with purple-like sensation like a cannon barrel-

This is exactly when Xian Ichiro obtained three source glazes and rose to the top glazes and clean fire.

This kind of flame is essentially the same as the flying snow of God. It will only pose a threat to evil things and will not cause damage to the human body itself.

But what Xianichiro is a little uncertain is that it is relying on the power of Sakura Dragon. Even if the ghost's consciousness can be eliminated, will it have an effect on the depth?

The only thing that is certain to be able to eliminate that kind of thing is like the precipitate in the wine that Shinichiro had dealt with before, it must be the power of sunlight at the level of Hirodao.

But you can't stab Butterfly Nin's head with a few hundred degrees of knife, right?

After thinking for a while, Shinichiro decided to at least solve one of them first.

A purple flame surged out of the fire blowing drum, forming a fleeting and strange purple lotus.

"Xianichiro, you won't..."

Butterfly Ninja Kanae covered her mouth in horror.

Obviously, she also remembered the last time that Xian Ichiro almost became a ghost, and it was the purple flame that saved him.

"There is only this way to eliminate that thing."

Shinichiro nodded affirmatively, "Although she will be in pain, she will not be affected in substantial harm. As long as she remembers this clearly, she will be able to hold on. This is my personal experience."

Then, Xianichiro whispered to Butterfly Nin, "You have always been a very strong person, even more so than many men who think they are tough. If there are more, I won't remind you. Remember to stay awake, don't resist, and guide the purple flame to burn the enemy... The more you can concentrate, the less time you will feel the pain."

"I see."

Butterfly took a deep breath, and at the same time sighed that he would have a new experience - "fire burning".

If he survives, he must tell Jiulang more and more to the point of telling him to the eye after he goes back, and see his expression that was so surprised that he couldn't stop.

Before setting the fire, Shinichiro said to Tanjuro: "Please take the children back first. They'd better not see this next scene."

Tanjuro nodded without saying a word, saluted slightly to the people, then turned around and left.

Tanjiro and Takeo looked at each other and immediately followed, but both of them were worried about the safety of Butterfly Ninja, so they remained silent.

After walking a distance, a dull "boom" sound suddenly came from behind them.

That was the sudden burst of flames.

Immediately afterwards, the extremely violent screams rose and fell in the forest, and the ups and downs continued. Just by listening simply, you could feel the extreme pain, which made people breathless. When the father and son walked out of the woods and saw the sudden burst of purple flames from the ghost bodies in the open space, they felt a little relieved.

At least, this shows that Yeniichiro's method is effective.

In the forest.

Bright purple flames continued to flow out, baking the upper body of the butterfly ninja tied to the tree.

If it weren't for her body itself not burning, it would be easy to think of terrible scenes such as a living sacrifice.

Butterfly Kanae has seen this scene once, but she still clasped her hands together and was frightened.

Lindao Zuoji, wearing a Tengu mask, couldn't see clearly, but his eyes were staring at Butterfly and unaware of his eyes, fearing that this junior would make any mistakes.

Although the flames spit out from the firebottle were repeatedly hitting Butterfly Nin's face, what really worked was the fire snakes that crawled into their mouth, nose and eyes.

Through spiritual vision, Xianichiro could see that the purple spot was like a cancer cell covering the surface of Butterfly Ninja's brain, ensuring that she and the atomized black precipitate were separated from each other...

At least, in the face of the depth, glass purifying fire can play a protective role. Knowing this is enough for the time being.

A few minutes later, as Butterfly Nin's tone screamed suddenly, a familiar prompt sound rang in Shinichiro's mind.

【The fourth nightmare has been killed. The enemy's soul has disappeared and cannot be recycled to the magic gallery.】

No Buddhist beads, no rewards, no skill points.

It seems that most of the credit for killing Yan Meng this time was counted on Butterfly Ninja.

I just don’t know if this way of death and the memory of Nightmare Meng will be passed on to Muzan Kimuzan.

However, since the first goal had been achieved, Xianichiro immediately stopped spitting fire, but the flame remaining in Butterfly Ninja's body still emerged from her eyes.

"Has it succeeded?"

"The ghost's consciousness has been eliminated, he is just a struggled remnant soul."

Xianichiro shook his head, "But that black substance still exists. This fire can only protect her from invasion, but cannot eliminate it..."

After all, this fire does not contain the power of sunshine.

"Maybe she will get better by the morning and let the sun shine directly for a while."

"it's useless."

Butterfly Kana Ekigao said, "That Mr. Kasaga was caught in the early morning, but he died not long after. The intensity of the sunlight itself is probably not enough."

Xianichiro pondered for a while, and finally said, "Let's wait and see first, I can only do this."

If it really doesn't work, just wait for the sunrise and try some blue sponge flowers. Maybe it will have some miraculous effects.

But the premise is that Butterfly Nest can persist until that time.

At the same time, Butterfly Ninja's consciousness.

A group of dense black figures were shouting while beating a cage made of purple flames, as if they heard the movement of living creatures and wanted to break into the house.

A seven or eight-year-old girl with a butterfly hairpin was curled up in the center of the cage, her clothes were exactly the same as the day her parents were killed.

But this time, there was no sister around to protect her. The only thing she could rely on was this cage.

She closed her eyes and covered her ears, but the screams were silent and tortured her spirit in the form of whispers.

This is the way to transform people from a deep corrupt person - let you return to the moment when you are most vulnerable, and then guide you to make up for this fragile and strong obsession, turning survival and strength into the ultimate meaning of existence.

"Open your eyes and see, this is what you really look like."

The sound echoed in Butterfly Nin's mind.

"We are the deepest instincts and wishes you have never realized, dirty, dark but real and noble..."

"So admit that we are essentially real beasts, whether we are humans or ghosts, but the difference between being bound by or not."

"Get out!"

Butterfly squealed loudly, but it was useless because people could not escape themselves. Freud once said that if a person's subconscious mind rose to the superficial consciousness, he would definitely go crazy.

This is exactly what Butterfly Ninja is experiencing.

"Let's listen to your deepest thoughts...see what you really look like..."

"Actually, you want Kawashiya to die because then no one will snatch my sister away, and she will stay by your side."

"You also hope that Shinichiro will die because of his existence, making your talent and efforts seem worthless."

"You think many ordinary people in the mercy are not worth saving at all, and it is sometimes a good thing to let ghosts kill them."

"You deeply hate the Saiyashiki clan. If it weren't for a ghost in their family, your life would have become very happy."

"You think most of the low-level players are a waste of resources."
To be continued...
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