The absolute gem of a certain comic series

Luoyechenshi headed to the battlefield at high speed and quickly caught up with the bird.

The big crow turned its head sideways and stuck out its little tongue in shock. The tongue immediately retracted and knotted in the mouth. It was speechless for a moment.

Judging from his expression, he should be thinking very much at this moment: Brother, why are you so angry? ! The key is how to fly in the sky! !

Luo Yechenshi then smiled slightly at the bird, grabbed it with one hand and put it on top of his head, and said with a smile:

"Show me the way, just rub your little paws on my scalp and I'll know."

"Lord Xianzhu, okay!" Di Yao recovered from the shock and carefully tapped Lord Xianzhu's head with his paw to indicate the direction.

...

The waning moon exudes a chill, constantly attacking the will.

Butterfly Ninja stood alone in the yard. After watching him leave, his purple eyes were a little dazed and his heart felt cold.

Zhu Shi walked slowly from the door of the small courtyard, thought for a long time, and softly comforted: "He has never been in the same world as us. When I first saw him, the feeling of his temperament was like this."

After living for more than five hundred years, I have never seen anyone in my life.

But apart from the fallen leaves, I always feel that he carries an ethereal aura, like the fallen leaves in autumn, that may leave at any time.

The Butterfly Ninja turned around and immediately hugged Tashi, burying his head in her warm chest.

Zhu Shicha felt her delicate body trembling, so he reached out and hugged her, patting her back gently.

Suddenly, the front of her clothes felt a little wet. Zhu Shi sighed slightly, lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, using gentle words to comfort her.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The butterfly ninja's emotional state was obviously much better, and Tamashi immediately felt that the weight of his hands had increased a lot. As a ghost, this weight was of course not a problem.

"I seem to be asleep..."

Zhu Shi held her small waist with his left hand, and slowly moved her face out with his right hand, wiping the tears on her face and observing that her eyes were slightly red, as if she was tired.

Then he sent Butterfly Ninja back to her room in a princess hug.

Just as the door was about to close, an almost inaudible sigh echoed in the silent room, "Oh... Chongzhu is also a girl..."

The moonlight ends tonight's mission, and the morning dawn is about to come.

The eyelashes of the person lying on the bed were trembling, and his face was indescribable, as if he had experienced a lot of pain.

...

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the sky, and a black cloud suddenly hovered in the sky. The middle part began to rotate and sink inwards, like the eye of a storm.

The cyan light flourished, and a dark figure slowly fell from the eye of the storm.

The crow overhead made an inappropriate cry: "Lord Xianzhu! Lord Xianzhu! Arrived! Arrived!"

Crow Cha was suddenly startled and felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. After calling a few words, he hurriedly flew away. This battle was extremely dangerous. If he was not careful, he would be beaten into pieces.

Brother Owl also slowly put down the knife in his hand, his burning heart was temporarily extinguished, his serious expression relaxed a lot, he adjusted his breathing and began to treat his injuries.

The eye of the storm was squeezed by dark clouds one after another and gradually closed. The area with a diameter of one thousand meters was completely dark, and the moonlight had already been covered.

Luo Yechenshi calmly looked at the ghost in front of him, he seemed very handsome.

He has short pink hair, golden eyes, emitting endless light, pale skin, dark blue tattoos all over his body, tight muscles, blood-red fingernails, and wearing a purple shirt.

His eyes are the most conspicuous, and when they are closed together, they are engraved with "Three on the String".

Luo Yechenshi maintained his best demeanor, put his hands in his pockets, left his friend with a cool back, and said in a calm voice: "Mr. Purgatory, leave the rest to me."

Tanjiro was lying on the ground and reluctantly raised his head when he heard a familiar voice, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mr. Fallen Leaves! Be careful, he is the third string!"

Inosuke Kuzuhira raised his two swords and seemed very excited. In that battle just now, there was no way for him to interfere. Mr. Purgatory had always been at a disadvantage, but now, a stronger master came to the rescue.

The boy in the wild boar hood shouted excitedly: "Mr. Luoye! Give this ghost some color! He is really arrogant!"

"Excuse me, what do you call me?" As a ghost, Yiwozuo felt creepy. This was an emotion he hadn't felt in a long time.

We have been spending a lot of time on the road to becoming stronger, moving forward firmly in a stronger direction, but today, we encountered a very huge crisis.

"Haha! Logically speaking, as a top stringer, you should know about my existence. Is it possible that Wuhan didn't tell you?"

A smile appeared on Luo Yechenshi's lips, and he continued:

"When we met Muzan, to be honest, your Ghost King is indeed very strong and can compete with me, but you? You are not qualified now. By the way, you are not here to kill Tanjiro, are you?"

Luo Yechenshi's voice paused slightly, "Also, my name is Luo Ye. I will not run away from danger, so you are qualified to know my name."

Yi Wo Zuo's pupils shrank suddenly, how did he know? !

Indeed, he guessed it right, but not entirely because he was also on a mission to find the Blue Flower of the Other Side.

Only at this moment did Yi Wo Zuo realize that Yan Zhu was originally determined to die in this battle.

But now the position is completely reversed, and he is in a crisis.

The fallen leaves in front of me are invincible.

Wumei deceived me, saying that he had entrusted me with an important task, but he did not explain the details, nor did he show me his relevant memories, so he might know that I would never return.

At this time.

Yiwozuo fell into silence. He did like to compete with stronger opponents, but he didn't want to fight an enemy who didn't know his depth. There was no flaw in his body, just like an ordinary person standing in front of him.

Then he raised his head slightly and looked at the dark clouds in the sky. They were as thick and gloomy as ink, as if they were about to drip in the next second, and terrifying lightning was contained in them, ready to strike.

Purgatory Anjuro quietly retreated to Tanjiro's side, picked him up and walked further away. Inosuke Kubihira seemed to understand something and immediately followed him.

At the same time, he called the people on the train to leave quickly.

After a long time.

A person who is usually irritable, speaks loudly and laughs uninhibitedly...

Yiwozuo said calmly, "Are you a ghost?"

"No!" Luo Yechenshi replied immediately.

"What's going on with the dark clouds in the sky?" Yiwozuo was full of fear about the dark clouds in the sky.

"This is the power that comes from nature. It is a natural talent. It is not much different from your vampire magic, but it is equally weird and unpredictable." Luo Yechenshi was in a rare good mood. He felt that he was a man with a story, so he wanted to follow him. He chatted a few words.

The conversation between one person and one ghost seems to have reached a stalemate.

The battle has not yet begun.

There was an invisible suffocating pressure, and suddenly a string broke.

Yiwozao's disappeared memories flooded into his mind like a tide, and he soon entered the state of reminiscence, and long-standing memories slowly came to mind.

The falling leaves of the mortal world did not disturb his memories. This may be the only revolving door in his life.

Why not let him recall his life? What are you doing? What did you get in the end?

After a while.

Yi Wozuo couldn't help but his golden eyes were a little moist, and he murmured to himself: Lianxue, Master, and senior brothers and sisters, after taking revenge, I should have made a choice early and followed your footsteps. I should not have embarked on this path of becoming stronger. The ethereal road.

In a trance, Yiwozuo raised his lowered head again, facing the enemy directly, crazily squeezing his own potential. Today is my last battle. Even if I die, I will have no regrets.

In fantasy, my most precious person, we are about to meet in the land of hell. I look forward to everyone saying "welcome back" to me!