At this moment, a sad and sad song came faintly in the wind and rain.

Minamoto was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked into the distance with Uesugoshi.

"I'm so tired, Lord Ghost Bone Face. The road ahead has been lost. Looking back is empty. I'm broken and floating in the sea. Looking at the lonely city, I still remember the kindness I had in the past. I hate the water going east..."

Elegies echoed in the wind and rain.

It is completely possible to imagine a sad person mourning and crying in the mist, which makes people can't help but travel back to the fairy tale to experience the tragedy of not being able to love in the end.

The beloved not only failed to save himself in the desperate moment, but was even afraid of himself who had become ugly. He desperately blocked the entrance to the human world with huge rocks, completely blocking his way to live. He was condemned forever.

Confined in hell.

Those vows of never giving up seemed particularly ridiculous at this moment. The singing was accompanied by the sharp howling of the wind and rain, and it really seemed like the devil was laughing at the so-called protection.

In the wind and rain, a boy dressed in a phoenix crown and a halo of flowers went forward with a knife to kill everyone.

All the deadpools who came close to him were brutally killed, and the long knives in their hands were like the blades of a meat grinder, slashing wildly. The deadpools were severely injured one after another, and gray-black blood spattered everywhere for a while, all over the boy's body and face.

Even the lips were stained.

But what is frightening is that not only does the other party not dislike the dirty blood, but he even sticks out his tongue to lick it, with a cold and charming look, like a coquettish female ghost sucking blood.

Although the boy's body was also corroded by the poisonous blood, the wounds were quickly healed by the boiling dragon's blood in his body.

He walked forward quietly in the wind and rain, like a female ghost who had been dead for many years looking for her body.

No one dared to block his steps, whether it was the members at the scene or the ferocious and bloodthirsty dragon-shaped Deadpool, as long as the boy came close to their range, they would stay away from him as soon as possible.

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Their dragon king is back.

What returned was something even more terrifying, something countless times more terrifying than the Dragon King.

That's right, that's what it is.

Because under their induction, this boy seemed to be an evil ghost crawling out of the cold hell. This evil ghost wanted to take another look at his rotting body, and then find the person who killed him to seek revenge.

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Gradually, the boy moved forward slowly until he raised his head and saw Yuan Zhisheng a hundred meters away.

The steps stopped.

He looked at Yuan Zhisheng through the wind and rain, tilted his head slightly and chuckled.

This should have been a beautiful smiling face, but because of the blood on it, it looked like a ferocious ghost grinding its teeth and sucking blood.

"Girl, are you back?"

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the boy opposite, his eyes becoming as cold as ice at this moment.

He recognized that this poignant lament was sung for him.

The boy was dressed in a phoenix crown, and the figure slaying the slayer seemed to be singing and dancing in hell in a corpse suit, surrounded by numerous bones and the shrill howls of evil spirits.

This is the world, and this is hell.

"Brother, I'm back."

The boy seemed to hear Yuan Zhisheng's thoughts and answered softly.

He seemed to be no longer affected by the sound of bangs. Even under this sound, a pair of golden pupils became more and more brilliant. It was a magnificent color that no one in the audience had ever seen before, as if there were golden mandala flowers blooming deep in the pupils.

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At this moment, he is not the Dragon King of the fierce ghosts, nor is he the weak child in the mountains. He is Fengjian Liuli, the extremely evil ghost who stands above all living beings.

He is so beautiful, just standing casually in this hellish world, his clothes flying with his hair, he is as beautiful as an ukiyo-e.

A simple long sword with a cherry red sheath appeared in Kazama Liuli's hand. He had brought this sword with him, even though he had never used it against those dragon-shaped Deadpools before.

Because this is the most solemn occasion, it should be treated with the most solemnity.

Kazama Ruri seemed to have seen the body being cut open, and he was bathing in the wonderful feeling of the other person's blood.

Yuan Zhisheng stared at this extremely dangerous ancient knife, like a poisonous snake spreading its venomous fangs. Once bitten, he would die in an instant.

In fact, for the battle between mixed species, the simplest, most direct and most effective attack method is the ferocious slash like a cold weapon.

Because the stronger the bloodline of a mixed race, the stronger its self-healing ability. Small penetrating wounds caused by bullet bombardment are actually difficult to cause fatal injuries to the opponent, but this is not the case with sharp cold weapons.

They can cut open the opponent's muscles, bones and even blood vessels and nerves in an instant. As long as the hybrid is strong enough, it can cut the opponent in two. In this way, no matter how powerful the recovery and self-healing ability is, it will be useless.

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Kazama Liuli looked at him like this, her eyes full of pity, but it was all an illusion. Behind the scenes, this extremely evil ghost was grinding his teeth and sucking blood. Yuan Zhisheng killed this evil ghost in the basement many years ago.

, now the other party is back and turned into an evil ghost to look for him.

The murderous aura on Fengjian Liuli's body became more and more intense, and the surrounding wind and rain became frightened, and a huge sense of oppression swept around the boy.

The surrounding members of the eight Sheqi families wanted to rush forward immediately because they had sensed Yuan Zhisheng's dangerous situation, but the moment the boy's own aura was released without reservation, they were overwhelmed by this fierce oppression.

He couldn't move at all and became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

This aura was aimed at everyone in the audience. They even had the will to face the cutting frenzy again. Even the remaining dragon-shaped deadpools were lying on the ground and wailing one by one.

When extremely evil ghosts show their true colors, even the evil ghosts in hell will tremble.

But at this moment, Yuan Zhisheng's heart suddenly calmed down.

He slowly opened the offensive knife frame and used the heart-shaped knife flow. Rakshasa Ghost Bone. This was his most powerful killing blow so far. Facing the outbreak of this extremely evil ghost, he could only go all out.

However, Kazama Ruri didn't pay attention to Yuan Zhisheng's fierce and decisive attack. Instead, she combed her hair that was messed up by the wind and rain. Her concentration was like a girl going to attend an important banquet.

, her most beloved boy will appear at the banquet, so she must dress up grandly to make her shadow appear in the boy's stunning pupils.

You have really grown up...

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the boy's scene and couldn't help but sigh.

He truly bursts out with all his strength and can slash with a heart-shaped sword at extremely high speed within a few tenths of a second. This is the ultimate attack of Rakshasa Ghost Bone. It can be said that this is the most nervous moment for the opponent, but the opponent is slowly arranging his hair and makeup.

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In the past, young girls had very low self-esteem, because boys could not do anything well and were even very sensitive. Once they were scolded or disliked, they would feel very sad and would not even speak for a long time, just quietly.

Sitting on the grass, hugging my knees, looking up at the clouds in the sky.

In the end, I don’t know how I reconciled with myself, or maybe the sadness never disappeared, but was just suppressed by the boy in my heart until one day it completely broke out.

But gradually, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes narrowed solemnly.

The boy who was arranging his hair had his dragon blood boiling more and more, and his long black hair turned as white as snow at a speed visible to the naked eye. His whole person was undergoing an incredible evolution.

However, he did not become as ferocious as Deadpool, and looked more and more cool.

Yuan Zhisheng stands in the wind and rain, like a warrior made of iron, while Fengjian Liuli looks like a weak willow supporting the wind, and the smoke moves gracefully, as if it will dance with the wind and rain at any time.

The boy looked at Yuan Zhisheng with confused eyes and called softly, "Brother, I miss you so much."

This call was like a child in the mountains finally waiting for the person he missed day and night. Strong emotions surged in his heart, and all he needed was a passionate hug.

That is the determination to never give up on each other again and never leave each other again.

Ruri Kazama, this extremely evil ghost, seemed to have turned into that childish child in the mountains in an instant. Because of her miserable fate, people couldn't help but feel pity for her.

Yuan was naive but said nothing, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"Brother, you are so cruel. I remembered that you killed me in that cold basement and pierced my heart. Now I am alive and looking for you, but you don't even give me a hug.

Are you willing to give it to me?"

The boy spoke sadly.

He was originally a peerless actor, but his miserable look now makes people cry.

Yuan Zhisheng remained silent.

He made a huge decision from the beginning.

If the young girl really comes back, he may feel sad, but in the end he will still swing the knife decisively.

Because he knows that the young girl he once was has been killed, and the people living in this world now are just empty shells, with an extremely evil ghost living inside them.

He cannot be careless, let alone be soft-hearted, because behind him are the eight Sheqi families, and countless clan members are waiting for him to take charge of the family and make the family stronger. Once he dies here, the fate that awaits this family will inevitably be destroyed by this extremely powerful man.

Devoured by evil spirits, it will be a real hell.

"I'm still the clown, hahahaha..."

Seeing that Yuan Zhisheng remained silent, Kazama Liuli could no longer suppress her wild laughter.

His phoenix crown and harem rose and fell as he laughed wildly, as if an evil spirit was trying to escape from his body, but no one knew whether this dramatic laughter was sincere or a deliberate performance.

But one can feel that countless years of resentment and hatred are wrapped in this wild laughter.

In fact, deep down in Kazama Liuli's subconscious mind, she longed to reunite with her brother, but resented him extremely. It was his beloved brother who killed him in that dry well back then.

"Brother, you owe me this!"

The cherry-red long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, blooming brightly like a blood moon.
To be continued...