Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 100: : fusion ghost
This hatred stems from the irreconcilable contradictions and continuous conflicts that have existed since ancient times.
No one knows how long the hostile relationship between the demon family and the disgusting ghost lasted, but everyone knows that this relationship will inevitably continue until one of them is completely extinct.
But so many years have passed, and neither of the two forces has been able to remove the thorn in their side. Just like the decline of the demon-killing family, the disgusting ghosts are now suffering a lot. Once upon a time, among the overwhelming army of disgusting ghosts, ghost generals became ghost kings. When will they be as sneaky as they are now?
Even if the ghost king is not willing to admit it, he must take these little mice in front of him seriously. It is this group of inconspicuous and low-strength existences who challenge its bottom line again and again, and even hurt it! Even if it has insufficient resources to become a ghost king, it is still a ghost king!
I have chosen silence and forbearance these years, and I have been lurking in this forest to improve my strength, but I didn't expect that Yinyangdu's nose will always be smarter than a dog. It just cultivated some disgusting ghosts a little bit, they swarmed like flies that smelled fishy, making people very annoying.
It looked at the people who were still struggling in front of it, and there was a trace of mockery on half of its face: "Delaying time?" What it is most afraid of is delaying time. Especially now that it has successfully broken through the ghost king, it can't wait to see what kind of reinforcements Yinyangdu can bring!
Qin Qingyun's forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his entire face was flushed red. The ghost king was holding his head, and his five fingers were like cast steel, hooped around his head, getting tighter and tighter. His only remaining hand struggled to grasp the palm on the top of his head, no matter how hard he tried, even grinding his own palm until it was bloody, he couldn't shake the black palm at all.
Severe pain came from his head, which made him roll his eyes and tremble all over his body.
Are you dying? Killed by a ghost general crushing his head? He watched the ghost king tear off the flesh and blood on his broken arm little by little, and his mood fell into a trough instantly.
Ever since he entered the Yin Yang Ferry, he has thought about what will happen to him more than once. Dealing with ghosts and ghosts all day long, wandering on the gray edge of the world. If you take off the uniform, you are a mortal, but if you put on the uniform, you are a ghost. This kind of two-faced life has actually made him tired of it for a long time.
Furthermore, death was too common for him. In Yinyangdu, every now and then, you can always see the surviving members of the team, writing the names of dead comrades on the hero monument. Surviving near death in the mission, desperate situations again and again. He didn't even remember how many times his bones were broken and where they were broken.
I have walked all these years, and the only thing I remember is that I wrote twenty-three names on the hero monument. Twenty-three names represent twenty-three lives. That was his former predecessor, former comrade-in-arms, and former brother. It was from that time that he suddenly discovered that the heart-piercing emotions could be gradually used to, and even become indifferent. Begin to learn to ignore death.
He has experienced too many other people's deaths, but he still doesn't know what the so-called death feels like. Those who survived were in agony, but what about those who died? Is it relief? Is it reluctance? Or is it that humans and ghosts go on different paths, and there will never be any point of intersection? He had thought that he would become a servant ghost and continue to work for Yinyangdu. But at this moment when he was facing death, he suddenly found that he didn't have any desire to stay.
Perhaps most ghost messengers thought this way before they died. In this world they have fought for all their lives, there is nothing that makes them nostalgic.
The emotion of friendship is the bond between people, but not the bridge between people and ghosts.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Manshan standing up straight. He wanted to shake his head at her, but his head was held by the ghost king, and he couldn't move it.
She should have run away. Qin Qingyun thought so, but completely forgot that he would rather die than retreat! But he clearly did, and he did it well.
Qin Qingyun feels unwilling! He thought he could do more, but he didn't expect that in the end, he would end up in a completely unexpected ending. This way of dying is really too aggrieved!
"I hate ghosts! I'll **** your eight generations of ancestors!"
He exhausted all his strength and shouted his last words hoarsely.
Ye Manshan watched as the ghost king's palm exerted force, and Qin Qingyun's head suddenly became like a watermelon, with a soft bang, and the juice splashed everywhere. It was dark before her eyes, and she was a little unsteady on her feet.
This man, who is always unsmiling but likes to speak bold words, lost his life in front of her just like that. It turned out that the captain also knew how to **** people's ancestors for eight generations.
His scorching blood, wrapped in his extremely strong will, poured down at the ghost king's feet. Dyeing the land soaked in black energy red.
Ye Manshan is not very familiar with everyone present. But the strong emotion between them made her blend in at an extremely fast speed. Two missions, one dinner party. Most of the time that everyone spends together is on the way to perform tasks. If you really want to say familiar words, what they said between them, I'm afraid they haven't talked as much as she and Lu Yao in a day.
Obviously she is a familiar stranger, but why is her heart so uncomfortable!
Qin Qingyun is such a big man, their captain. Because he lost the bet, he acted silly and acted cute in the KTV private room without any airs, following Lu Yao's request, and sang "Three Bears". She will never see that hilarious expression again. That sentence is not on the tune, and I will never have a chance to hear it again!
Xiao Liuzi also fell into a pool of blood. Hu's second child, Fatty, Li Liang! In a blink of an eye, only Lu Huanan and Ye Manshan were left standing there.
Get moving! Leaning on her own knife, Ye Manshan ignored the tearing pain coming from her back. Watching the ghost king shatter the large formation that trapped it with a single shot. It grabbed the fat man's slave ghost, and black air surged from the palm, squeezing the fat man's slave ghost into a finger-sized bead, and threw it into his mouth.
The creaking and chewing sound was accompanied by the scream of the slave ghost.
The green glow on the ghost king's body appeared, and the runes became more agile.
People are afraid of death. They cannot overcome death, but they can overcome fear.
Lu Huanan smiled miserably at Ye Manshan, his originally white teeth were now stained red with blood, and he looked a bit irritating: "Sister, brother can't protect you this time! Let's go! The captain said that even if If the whole team dies here, nothing will happen to you! Save your life and avenge your brothers in the future!"
Ye Manshan's red eyes were filled with tears. Why is he always the one who gets preferential treatment? Why didn't they retreat together? Why did you come back to investigate knowing you were going to die?
In a daze, she seemed to see Qin Qingyun smiling at her. She laughed too. Why? Just because it's **** responsibility! This is their mission! It is the only meaning of their life!
Throughout her memories of the two lives, the only meaning of the existence of the Demon Slayer family is to kill the disgusting ghosts.
She was never a member of the Demon Slayer family, but she resolutely embarked on the same path as the Demon Slayer family. She didn't know why Nie Feicui and Shangli Donghua chose this way. But she knew why Ye Manshan made such a choice!
Because her comrades are here, her brother and friends are here. Because her man is also on the opposite side of the disgusting ghost. She was no longer the little girl who was fooled by Su Li into the Yin and Yang Crossing. Humans always grow.
"Go!"
Lu Huanan could tell that Ye Manshan was seriously injured. Even Qin Qingyun couldn't resist that head-on blow, let alone a slender girl! He didn't know how much energy she had left to escape, but he knew that he could only try to buy more time for her.
Run! Run as far as possible!
She will never run away.
Ye Manshan let out a trembling breath, and looked at the slave ghost floating aside. The woman with a clear face floated by Qin Qingyun's side, tears running down her cheeks, and she clenched her fists tightly.
"Help me!"
The ghost raised his head, and turned his extremely pale cheeks to Ye Manshan: "How can I help?"
"I want you to enter my body and provide me with spiritual power!" Ye Manshan said without hesitation. Use ghosts to provide spiritual power, non-contractors cannot. The female ghost looked at Ye Manshan in surprise. Her contractor was dead, but this did not mean that Ye Manshan could control her spiritual power. What's more, she didn't say this sentence to her, but to all the slave ghosts present. Could it be that this girl couldn't bear the blow and was already crazy? It is impossible for her to control the spiritual power of a single slave ghost, let alone there are six slave ghosts left?
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to kill it!" Ye Manshan's voice was cold and stern, staring at the ghost king's eyes almost bursting out with real anger.
"You will die! You can't control our spiritual power at all. Even if we want to help you, but..."
"No but! Help me, you may not necessarily die! If you don't help me, everyone will die together!"
"You can escape!"
Ye Manshan looked at the woman in front of her with a hint of determination hanging from the corner of her mouth. Her voice was not loud, but it was clear and firm with no doubt: "Yin Yang crossing, there is no ghost who escapes!"
The servant ghosts were taken aback for a moment, they all knew about Ye Manshan's situation. For a newcomer who joined Yin Yangdu halfway, they held a little contempt. But as Ye Manshan's words came out, they completely cast this slight of contempt into the sky. Compatibility with ghosts is an extremely dangerous thing. If a little girl can have such courage, if they push and evade, they will look too petty!
They looked at each other and finally nodded slowly. The fate of the fat man serving as a ghost is seen by everyone. They are people who have died once, and they don't care at all about death or the disappearance of their souls. But they only care about that they will become the nourishment for the growth of the ghost king after death. This is a complete shame for them who have devoted their lives to Yin and Yang crossing! That being the case, if you accompany Ye Manshan crazy, the big deal will disappear.
"Good!"
The situation is critical now, and they don't even have time to discuss it. After the servant ghosts agreed, they flew directly above Ye Manshan's head, and one by one they disappeared from her head into her body.
As Qin Qingyun's slave ghost entered, Ye Manshan's body immediately trembled violently. Severe pain instantly spread all over his body. Different from the upper body of the ghost, this is the absolute fusion of the ghost and the ghost. Without a contractual relationship as support, this kind of inhuman pain is simply not something a girl can bear.
She only felt that there were countless insects biting her skin all over her body. I wish I could tear her whole body apart. The feeling of being separated from the body is extremely uncomfortable. Ye Manshan could clearly feel that another soul had been forced into her body. The soul that was originally in perfect harmony with the body was forcibly squeezed out by the drilled soul. The tearing feeling made her hug her forehead tightly. Veins throbbed on it, and dense beads of sweat rolled down like raindrops.
"Again...again!" is not enough, one servant ghost is not enough! Ye Manshan endured the inhuman pain, waiting for the next slave ghost to come.
No one has ever taken someone else's ghost into their own body. What's more, there are still six in a row!
Ye Manshan didn't know how she got it down. She stared at Qin Qingyun's headless body in front of her, reminding herself over and over again, no matter what, she must stay awake! The severe pain doubled, and blood even began to ooze from her body surface. Wave after wave of severe pain brought her to the brink of collapse again and again. But she never really fainted!
Thoughts of revenge filled her mind, making her stand up straight again and again from the brink of collapse.
The moment when a ghost entered the body that had been severely injured, it no longer seemed important. Compared with this pain, the heavy damage to my body is like being patted lightly.
Under the constant pain, Ye Manshan, who was numb to the extreme, could no longer feel any abnormality in her body. Seeing Lu Huanan being held in the hands of the ghost king in the same way, she directly raised the knife and rushed over.
She's never been this fast.
Ghost King only felt a sudden chill behind him, as if a sharp knife was pressed against his vest. It subconsciously blocked Lu Huanan behind it, but felt that its hands were empty, and Lu Huanan, which was tightly held in its hands, had disappeared.
Ye Manshan carefully placed Lu Huanan on the ground, turned around and looked at the ghost king who was still standing there, with the flames of revenge in his crimson eyes, and raised the knife in his hand towards it.
The Ghost King's expression became more solemn than ever. It couldn't see Ye Manshan's movements. Moreover, although the aura rising from the girl in front of him is mixed, it has reached a new height. There is even a faint tendency to be equal to it. Is this still the girl who was shot flying by it? It doesn't know how she did it, it only knows that this person must not stay!
Ghost King Yangtian let out a roar, a black glow flashed in his hand, the spear was firmly held in his hand, he stood up and rushed towards Ye Manshan. Its spear tip has an unparalleled sharpness, and it has an indomitable momentum. The negative energy permeating the long spear affects Ye Manshan's mind all the time.
Ye Manshan held Tang Hengdao upside down, and rushed fiercely into the Ghost King's spear!