"I'm coming!"

Sister Yu was finally willing to wave the baton, and this time she was controlling not Ying Sanyue's sword, but him himself.

Ying Sanyue is now at the same level as them, so of course he won't be able to control it for long.

Moreover, whether it is a loli or a royal sister, if you want to kill Ying Sanyue in a short period of time, well... it is a bit difficult.

After all, they are not good at attacking.

They only got together because of their good relationship.

"Damn it." The little Loli cursed and ran away with Sister Yu.

After running all the way to the outskirts, she finally thought of something and asked: "By the way, have you investigated how he became a powerful ghost?"

Sister Yu shook her head: "I don't know. As soon as I got close, he noticed me, and then he refused to say a word to me and started fighting immediately. Oh, he seemed to have said something to me, 'With Chen

Is Jie also the controlling type?', and then it disappeared."

Little Loli said: "So, we were beaten in vain today and got nothing."

Sister Yu said: "I guess this matter is related to..."

Before she could finish her words, three swords penetrated her body.

She wanted to pull out these swords, but the deeper and deeper black lines on the swords kept burning her.

The black lines on the sword are clearly not flames, but they are so hot that they can even hurt ghosts.

Because these black lines are all negative emotions - hatred, anger, guilt, apology...

Ghost itself is a collection of negative emotions.

It's just that Ying March's negative emotions, through Jiang Jian's deliberate arrangement, were amplified to the extent that they could affect other ghosts.

The little Loli was startled. She raised her hand to make fingerprints, but she saw that Ying Sanyue had already teleported to her side and raised the peach wood sword.

"ah--"

A pair of white and tender little hands fell to the ground, and then turned into a ball of ghostly aura.

The little Loli grew eight arms at once, but Ying Sanyue cut them all off without mercy.

The fallen arm quickly turned into a ball of ghostly energy again.

As he swung his sword, the cracks on Ying Sanyue's face became more and more numerous and deeper. He looked like a vase that was about to break, and his long hair began to turn white from the ends.

The little Loli desperately tried to resist, but she had no chance to resist.

Because Kyu Pyo is not with her.

Not all Demon Lords have weapons, but once the Demon Lords with weapons are separated from their weapons, their strength is equivalent to being cut in half.

Of course, if the weapon is separated from the ghost, it is equivalent to being cut in half.

Assuming that Kyuubiao is still in the hands of the little Lolita, the "time stop" she creates with Kyuubiao can allow the friendly party to move.

Just the fact that after "time stops", the friendly party can move, but the enemy cannot move, this is already terrifying to death.

The little Loli's body gradually shrank, and she didn't know how many times she had been chopped. She even had the illusion that when she grew her hands, they were given to Ying Sanyue to chop them off.

"I really regret it. Why should I lend Kyu Pyo out? It would be better if Kyu Pyo is still here..."

Ying Sanyue's hair is half white, and his body is covered with fine black cracks.

If he looked like a vase that was about to break before, now looking at it, the vase might have been black.

Ying Sanyue's current state is a bit like Sheng Ruge's after using the bell.

But these cracks are still deepening and spreading.

These cracks even spread to the little loli.

The speed of crack propagation is very slow, but once it is eroded by the crack, that piece cannot be regenerated, as if it has been deprived.

"I...I should...go to Dawn Haunted House with Keipyo..."

The cracks have not spread to the little Loli's entire body, but her body has been damaged too many times and can no longer be repaired.

Her body turned into an irregular ghostly aura.

This means she is completely dead.

"woo!"

Sister Yu let out a horrified cry.

The giant sword that she had been unable to pull out after waving the baton countless times before was finally pulled out by her at this moment.

Her steps staggered, and ghost energy spread from many parts of her body, but she still shouted at Ying Sanyue at the top of her lungs: "I told you! I have no ill intentions towards you, so why do you need to kill them all?"

Ying Sanyue still didn't talk nonsense and didn't give her any chance. The golden sword fell from the sky again.

Sister Yu gritted her teeth, glanced at the little loli's ghost energy that had dispersed around her, and turned around to run away.

But she never expected that the position she took next would be exactly where the golden sword was locked.

If she had stood still, or if she had stood and run earlier, she could have avoided this attack, but... everything was just right, as if Ying Sanyue had predicted her mental activities.

Ying Sanyue's ability to "listen to the heart" was given to her by Muke. She rarely uses it and uses it relatively covertly, so it has never been known to anyone else. Naturally, there is no information about this above Li Gui.

And the lack of intelligence can sometimes be fatal.

Sister Yu was pierced by the golden sword again, but this time Ying Sanyue did not give her any chance to struggle and directly cut off the hand holding the baton.

Even if her hand can be regenerated, the baton cannot return to her hand.

One moment, Sister Yu was still mourning Loli's death, and the next moment, her life was coming to an end.

Sister Yu's ghostly aura gradually spread to the surroundings irregularly, and finally merged with the little Loli's ghostly aura.

The huge ghost energy above the fierce ghost began to corrode all surrounding life forms.

Ying Sanyue's hair was almost completely white, with only the last bit of black left.

After killing two fierce ghosts at once, he did not show any joy. Instead, he held his head and looked in agony.

"Ahhhh——"

The cracks on his body are still getting worse, and his hair is turning white.

When his hair turned completely white, his body... broke into pieces.

Like building blocks being scattered.

The strange thing is that his body did not turn into ghost energy like other ghosts, but was broken into pieces, just like human flesh.

However, there is a black ghostly energy connecting these lumps of flesh and blood.

The ghost energy pulls the flesh and blood together, as if it is completing a puzzle.

After barely putting together a face, Ying March struggled to activate his abilities.

——Listen to your heart.

"I wonder if Chen Jie will cry when she sees her family? I really want to go and see her, but Chen Jie is crying. However, she won't let me go. She told me to stay at home and have a good rest. Didn't you expect that? I came out again.

It’s time to do a mission. Hey, I won’t take you with me either.”

Ying Sanyue murmured to himself: "Are you doing the mission again?"

His voice was extremely weak.

After all, he is weaker now than when he first met Muke.

It had a head before, but now it only has a face, and it's not very intact.

Muke's heartbeat sounded again.

"I don't know if Ying Sanyue... is really okay. I said on the front foot that he lost control again, and I would help suppress it, and then we split up. But he was just accompanying Chen Jie home, so nothing should happen to him, right?

"

Ying Sanyue slowly showed a shallow, difficult smile.

He knew clearly that Muke couldn't hear it, but he still whispered: "Nothing will happen, I will... come back well."

As his voice fell, the speed of the body splicing became faster.

Half an hour later, he finally assembled most of his body.

The maximum time for "listening to the heart" has also come. If it continues, it will produce a "shared mind" effect. He hesitated for a moment, but stopped.
Chapter completed!