Mary appeared next to him expressionlessly, the machete she was dragging in her hand rubbing against the tree trunk, making a tooth-aching sound.

Inuzake Sosuke did not resist at all, but closed his eyes in relief.

"Finally... it's over, this nightmare."

Suise and Seventh Life should be led by Ksitigarbha and reincarnate to live a good life, right?

The only one who deserves to go to hell is yourself.

Does Inuzake Sosuke believe in the theory of reincarnation?

have no idea.

He couldn't tell himself.

But at least at this moment, he believed it.

Whoosh!

Mary's machete came down without hesitation.

The thick sap mixed with blood splashed onto the delicate flowers blooming on the trunk...

…

Ding bell——ding bell——

Zashiki rang the bell with joy and excitement, and the [Candle Maker's Blood Pump] flew out with a roar and started working.

There is no doubt that Kamiya won this battle.

Mary gave the last blow to the evil spirit. Kamiya, who was standing on the evil spirit's torso with a knife, quickly jumped down and came to Mary's side. He raised his foot and kicked the yellow sword that originally belonged to Inuzake Sosuke and rolled to the tree trunk.

Copper incense burner.

"Put it away, this should belong to us."

He turned his head and leaned into Mary's ear and said this.

"Well?"

Mary tilted her head and tried to understand what Ichiban Kamiya meant.

Then the few red spirits at her feet dragged the incense burner and disappeared into the red mist surging around them.

Because of the red mist, the spirit exterminators scattered around did not notice Kamiyagawa's small movements.

Or even if someone notices it, they won't say anything.

Moreover, it was not just Kamiya himself who won the battle.

The battlefield at high altitude——

The little tapir dragged the blurry red light and emerged from the red deer's dream. The broken body of the hanging man was thrown to the tree trunk, dying.

Inugami, who had accumulated a lot of anger in the early battles, was injured, but still roared and rushed forward with full momentum, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the Ongami's neck.

The terrifying sounds of drinking blood and eating flesh are endless.

"YoYo……"

The red deer then woke up.

The round pupils were spinning back and forth in their sockets, horrified.

In its dream just now, it seemed to have seen a horrific battle scene that it was reluctant to recall in this life.

Don't fight for life or death in someone's dream without permission!

Although it is true that the owner of that dream was Red Deer, everything in the dream was completely taken over by the outsider, the Dream-Eating Tapir. The Red Deer's ontological consciousness was completely stuffed into the red light shelter by the little Tapir, speaking in the first person

Viewed from the perspective of watching the entire battle safely.

But fortunately, it's all over.

Red Deer I... survived again!

Just when the red deer was rejoicing, a dreamy red light controlled by the little tapir caught it again.

red deer:?

Not knowing what was happening this time and unable to resist, the red deer fell asleep again in great confusion.

The reason why the little tapir did this was because it saw that the gray robe of Xuanyiweng had fallen on the tree trunk and had no tendency to dissipate.

It was probably left as a trophy, so while the spirit exterminators around him who came to help were not paying attention, he quietly used [Dream Collection] and hid the trophy in the red deer's dream.

But originally, the brass incense burner that was the trophy from the Divine Valley was given a little help by other spiritual exterminators. But this hundred-year-old robe was completely made by the little tapirs, so they took it away and handed it over to

The owner is reasonable.

The Kamiya family's shikigami looks like this.

His personality follows his master's.

…

In the live fish hotel that constantly overlaps with the scene on the hibiscus tree.

Although there is no memory of the last battle in which all members were sacrificed, the fighting style of the seven imperial guards is still the same as when they conquered Yin Lei Shen.

That kind of fighting style, in which everyone was willing to sacrifice their lives for injuries, sent shivers down the spine of the ally Bachi-nu.

She was sincerely glad that the imperial ministers under Lord Kamiya were not her enemies.

If you really fight these "people", you will probably be completely swallowed up by their mad dog-like fighting style.

In this battle, the loss rate of the seven-man imperial team was better than the last time.

Not all were wiped out, but one person survived.

The one who survived was the Doi uncle who dressed up as a Teppanyaki Ashigaru from Japan's Warring States Period.

Because of the blessing of the ghosts and gods given to him after the "death" of his six companions, Uncle Doi was like a god of war at this moment. The Hizen cannon in his hand could no longer be understood by common sense. He fired bang bang bang without reloading ammunition, and even fired every shot

Emitting blue fire.

Every gun and artillery bombardment would gouge out a piece of flesh and blood from the already scarred Duoyi Po.

The enemy in front of him was about to lose his strength and could not even defend himself. Bachiyang opened his wrist again. The pain caused by cutting through the flesh and blood caused a sickly blush to appear on the face of this dignified lady.

Come.

The silver-white blood that overflowed from the wound gathered into a blood arc, tearing open the space and slashing towards the ghost's neck.

Whoosh!

The blood of the enemy and ourselves is mixed, and the space is intertwined.

Duoyipo's neck was completely severed by this final fatal blow, and Douda's head rolled to the floor of the Live Fish Hotel.

At this time, the operation time of [Cloud Mirror] is almost over.

The lights flickered, and the hotel began to dissipate with various collapsed black lines scrawled and crawling.

Uncle Doi held his iron cannon and used two fingers to slightly press the black formation on his head in the direction of Kamiya to signal.

The old and resolute figure of this Warring States veteran quickly disappeared with the hotel and returned to the other world.

Because the space created by the intersection of the hotel includes the air beyond the hibiscus branches.

After the hotel disappeared, Bachiyang was immediately lifted from his feet and fell downwards.

She quickly swung her remaining slimy tentacles, grabbed the tree trunk not far away, and returned to the hibiscus tree.

"Wow!"

The Wutengu, which was constantly hovering in the sky, hugged the sleeping red deer and glided towards this side. Its claw-like feet struggled to lift the headless body of Duoyipo, which was slowly turning into ashes.

He flapped his wings and took off again, throwing the body of the ghost to the side of the Inugami who was greedily eating.

Since this Tengu boy joined the Kamiya side, he has had the best relationship with the Inugami, the little tapir, who also has the appearance of an animal.

Gouzi needs to eat the flesh and blood of Kaitan to strengthen himself. He has long known about it.

Moreover, the Kamiya family's family tradition of "never waste" has probably been passed down from Inugami and the little tapir to Karasutengu.

Wouldn't it be a pity not to use the B-level Duoyipo's flesh and blood for his dog brothers to eat and use?

Click, click, click——

Inugami is still frantically eating as much as possible.

Seeing that Wu Tengu had brought the corpse of the ghost, I couldn't find time to express my gratitude for the time being.

One less bite now is a loss!

Eating a lot of meat is the best response to Karasutengu's behavior.

Anyway, the relationship between this pair of friends will definitely become more harmonious in the future.

Boom boom——

On the other side of the Divine Valley, the [Candle-Making Monk's Blood Pump] has drawn out the blood of the scourge of Kaitan, and roars towards the location of the Inugami...
Chapter completed!