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"No... At that time, there was no such thing as a ghost slayer..."

Black Death Mou said lightly.

Before that, there was no such thing as a ghost slayer.

After all, back then.

The concept of ghosts is still relatively vague.

Or rather, before there was no misery.

There is no such thing as a ghost at all.

And Ji Guoyuan even dealt with the ghost.

But there was no appearance of the ghost killing team, and the appearance of the "Eight Eighty-Three" ghost killing team was also miserable, resulting in the damnation of the Daimyo's entire family.

And that's at this time.

The Demon Slayer team has appeared.

So, essentially.

The Ghost Slayer team before they become ghosts.

None exist.

However, after becoming a ghost yourself.

Actually, in the end.

It seems that it does make Ji Guoyuan very depressed.

also because of himself, the other party was affected.

At that time, everyone regarded ghosts as aliens.

There is only Black Death.

Because I want to surpass the Jiguo Yuanyi.

"But you betrayed your family, and I'm also sorry for Jiguo Yuanyi!"

The matter of the Black Death Mou is known to the members of the Ghost Killing Team.

After all, it's not too much of a secret.

But he did it.

No one can say anything.

If he takes refuge in a ghost, it can be said that he is a traitor.

However, he did become a ghost for what he thought in his heart.

So, no one can say anything more.

"Come on, there's no need to say more, just let me see your strength!"

Black Death Mou looked at the white night.

He didn't want to care about right or wrong anymore.

These things have already been done anyway.

It doesn't seem to make any sense to talk about it anymore.

"Come on, just a knife!"

said.

White Night took out his weapon.

A very ordinary knife.

Even the top is rusty.

It looks like it's going to be cut off at any moment.

"Do you want to use my weapon?!"

Butterfly Chanae looked at the white night worriedly.

Although, the strength of the white night is very strong.

But weapons are also important.

If you have a handy weapon. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Maybe it's better for fighting!

"No, that's it. "

Weapons.

It's not about how sharp it is.

Although, it is true that weapons can increase combat effectiveness.

However, if the difference in strength between the two sides is too great...

That's not something that weapons can save.

"Why do you have a feeling that this thing is pretending to be forced..."

Butterfly Shinobu looked at the white night.

There was a faint hint of pretending to be forced on his body.

Damn.

He did it on purpose, right?

The more I look at it, the more it looks.

Black Death Mou didn't say much at the moment.

And Wu Miao is also ready to flee for his life at this moment.

If the black dies too quickly.

Then run straight away.

Or fall into the downwind and go.

After all, in front of their own lives.

Dignity does not have the slightest effect.

When I faced Jiguo Yuanyi, I ran by myself.

It doesn't make sense that I won't run at this time. 5.9

"It's moving.

Tomioka stared at the two of them.

At the moment when both of them drew their weapons.

Both moved.

Speed that is simply invisible to the naked eye.

The two sides swapped places, but at the same time stood still and did not continue to move.

"Well... It's so strong..."

A hint of shock flashed in Black Death's eyes, and at the same time, his consciousness began to blur.