"Forehead"

Looking at the ghost's expression, Ke Ling was a little shocked. It seemed that the ghost was jealous of him.

Jealousy that he got more blood? Muzan Kibutsuji's blood? Does a demon become stronger if it gets more of Muzan Kibutsuji's blood?

Ke Ling unleashed a powerful punch, striking the demon directly in the face.

The hardness of his fist is no joke; bullets hitting subcutaneous armor would shatter it to pieces, leaving at most some scratches or dents.

The punch dented the demon's face, silencing it temporarily.

Ke Ling directed the shadow wolf to carry the ghost's body away, then held up the ghost's head and darted into the forest, where it wouldn't be convenient to ask questions on the forest path.

Once inside the mountains, Ke Ling arrived at a cliff with little cover. He looked around to make sure the sun would shine on the spot as soon as it came out.

"Alright, you can speak now. I have a question for you."

Ke Ling spoke expressionlessly to the ghost head, then stuck his knife into the ground and sat down cross-legged on the ground himself.

The ghost head's injuries had healed on the way, but every time it tried to speak, Ke Ling would punch it, flattening its face.

After taking a few punches, the guy finally calmed down and has remained silent ever since.

"what is the problem?"

The demon stared at Ke Ling with pleading eyes, much more obedient than before. Although it knew Ke Ling couldn't kill it, it didn't want to be tortured.

What is a Nichirin Blade?

Ke Ling first asked about a concept that the ghost had mentioned earlier, a concept that terrified the ghost.

"The Demon Slayer's Weapon"

The evil spirit looked at Ke Ling with eyes full of confusion. Clearly, it didn't understand why Ke Ling would ask it such a question. Wasn't this common sense?

"boom!"

Ke Ling punched the ghost, making it see stars and leaving it completely bewildered.

What is a Nichirin Blade?

Ke Ling asked again, ready to deliver another punch at any moment.

""

"The demon hunter's weapon! A demon dies if its neck is severed!!!"

Filled with deep doubt and fear, the demon screamed and repeated its previous answer.

"Okay, you don't need to speak so loudly, I can hear you."

Ke Ling nodded. It was pretty much what he had thought. The Nichirin Blade was a weapon that could kill demons.

That's normal. Demon hunters need weapons to kill demons, just like Witcher has a silver sword to kill monsters.

"You don't have Blood Demon Arts?"

Ke Ling continued to ask, his face expressionless, like a ruthless judge.

"no"

The demon replied that it was ready to take another punch.

"Hmm, is it because you get less blood? Or because you eat fewer people?"

However, this time Ke Ling did not hit it again, but continued to ask questions.

Ke Ling also knew that there was no need to lie, since if this ghost had blood demon magic, it would have used it long ago.

"I get little blood, I eat few people, and I'm not good at being a ghost."

Under Ke Ling's iron-fisted discipline, the demon's attitude had become extremely sincere. It spoke very honestly because it did not want to be tortured anymore.

Upon hearing "lacking talent," Ke Ling's lips twitched; he had received the same assessment before.

Speaking of which, his Blood Demon Art was also awakened through leveling up by allocating skill points.

So, was the reason that Muzan Kibutsuji said he had poor talent because he should have awakened the Blood Demon Art but didn't?

"What else do you know about Blood Demon Arts?"

When Ke Ling asked this question, she had already given up hope, since the devil knew very little about it.

"do not know"

The evil spirit was also helpless. "You, a ghost who knows blood demon magic, come and ask me something I don't. Are you deliberately making things difficult for me?!"

"What about the demon hunters?"

Ke Ling sighed inwardly, but didn't show it on his face. He then asked.

"That's all I know."

The evil spirit swallowed hard, becoming nervous. It didn't know what was wrong with this guy, but it knew he was definitely not normal!

The second update will be a little later~~~

Chapter 61 The Devourer

After a round of interrogation, Ke Ling only obtained very limited information. There was nothing he could do; this ghost knew nothing at all.

Moreover, Ke Ling was certain that this guy genuinely didn't know; he had confirmed it repeatedly with his iron fist.

"Okay, now for the last question: do you think you can hold out until dawn?"

Ke Ling stood up, pulled the knife from the ground, and asked his last question.

"What does it mean?"

The evil spirit was somewhat bewildered, not understanding what Ke Ling meant.

You'll find out soon enough.

Ke Ling smiled, then suddenly grabbed the two arms under the demon's neck and tore them off with force.

"Hey! What are you doing?!"

The demon let out a cry; it really couldn't take it anymore. It had already cooperated so much, but this guy was still so brutal!

"You bastard! Kill me if you dare!!!"

The evil spirit had given up on itself; it realized that this guy was a violent maniac and there was no way to reason with him!

This evil spirit made a serious mistake: it tried to reason with a creature that didn't even consider itself one of its own.

Ke Ling knew that doing this wouldn't end well, because he himself had made similar mistakes.

"That's what I meant."

Ke Ling smiled, stepped on the demon's head, and pulled the knife off its head. Before the demon could make a move, he had already slashed down with the knife.

His regenerative ability has a limit, but this ghost's regenerative ability doesn't have a limit, so he may not necessarily only be able to kill this ghost by relying on the sun.

Killing the ghost with the sun wouldn't give him any experience points, so Ke Ling decided to try doing it himself.

However, after making a couple of slashes, Ke Ling switched to using his fists. Although the sword was new, it was a samurai sword, and its structure meant it wasn't a particularly durable type. Playing with it like that would cause it to wear out too easily.

Considering that he might have to spend a long time dealing with this ghost tonight, Ke Ling decided to use the knife sparingly, making sure not to break it. For this kind of thing, his indestructible fists were still the best option.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ke Ling punched the ghost's head repeatedly, quickly smashing it into a puddle of mud, getting all sorts of messy stuff on his hands.

The ghost finally fell silent, but it was not dead. The puddle of mud on the ground was still wriggling, trying to reform.

"Ok?"

Ke Ling was about to continue punching when a faint surge of blood energy suddenly flowed into his body, causing him to look at Shadow Wolf.

"Well!"

The shadow wolf growled as it tore at the demon's body, ripping off strips of flesh until the demon's body was mangled beyond recognition.

The scene was extremely bloody, with blood splattered all over the Shadow Wolf's body and mouth, and the blood eventually seeped into the Shadow Wolf's body.

"This is"

Ke Ling was stunned for a moment. He seemed to understand where this blood energy feedback came from, including the last time.

So it wasn't obtained through killing, but rather because it came into contact with the Shadow Wolf's blood and was absorbed by the Shadow Wolf?

He was certain that he had never given the Shadow Wolf any orders to eat, and the Shadow Wolf had never done so.

But the fact that the blood on the Shadow Wolf's body would be absorbed by the Shadow Wolf was something he had never expected before.

But now that I think about it, it seems quite reasonable. After Shadow Wolf killed someone, he didn't help clean up the blood, but the blood on Shadow Wolf's body would soon disappear on its own.

Where did the blood go? It didn't disappear into thin air; it was all absorbed by the Shadow Wolves.

"However, the blood energy feedback this time is somewhat different from when Shadow Wolf killed someone last time. Is it because this guy is a ghost?"

As Ke Ling began to pound away at the gradually congealing mass of paste, he felt the faint feedback from the blood energy.

The previous blood energy feedback strengthened the Blood Demon Art, slightly enhancing Shadow Wolf and also giving back to him, resulting in a very slight improvement in his physical functions.

However, this time the blood energy feedback seemed to focus more on his own attributes and did not provide any bonus to Blood Demon Arts.

Is it because this ghost doesn't know blood demon magic?

Ke Ling was thinking, but it was difficult to make a judgment because he had too little experimental data and needed to conduct more experiments.

If the Shadow Wolf can absorb blood, could it eat this ghost whole?

The thought involuntarily popped into Ke Ling's mind.

Although he didn't consider ghosts as human beings, he would still feel disgusted if he had to eat a ghost himself. This was different from the physical disgust he felt when eating normal food; it was purely psychological disgust.

Unless absolutely necessary, Ke Ling would rather continue gnawing on her own fingers than eat other ghosts, even though it's disgusting.

However, Ke Ling would be perfectly fine with the idea of ​​the Shadow Wolf eating ghosts, since wolves are meant to eat meat anyway, as long as they don't eat people.

Killing villains is one thing, getting a little blood on one's hands is another, it's inevitable. It's impossible to fight without Shadow Wolves, but eating people is unacceptable. Ke Ling can't get past this mental hurdle, and he absolutely cannot get past it.

Ke Ling stopped what he was doing and gave the Shadow Wolf an order, but he wasn't sure if it would be effective.

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