Infinite Replacement

Tired will take the so-called family members to occupy that field of Spider Mountain. It is not without a reason that it does not care about being discovered by the ghost killing team, and does not care about crusades. None of the swordsmen encountered so far has posed a threat to him.

General swordsmen will even stop at their family members arranged in four directions.

And even if he occasionally arrives in front of him, no knife can cut him. Standing still and letting the opponent chop, the opponent has nothing to do. The most common silk thread he released can easily cut off the swordsman's sword.

It was like this, but now, the swordsman in front of him not only almost killed his mother, but also easily cut his silk thread.

Even if it was the most common silk thread, it still surprised him.

"That's it," he said to the white-clothed ghost sitting on the rock, "if he has this kind of strength, it's no wonder that you are not an opponent. This time, you are wrong, mother. You must continue to be a good mother and protect me... …However, besides him, there are some people who have gone into the mountains. Don’t you hurry up and clean up, when do you plan to wait?"

Even if his voice is not raised too much, he always seems to speak softly. However, the chill was very obvious.

And his words caused great fear of the female ghost in white.

Jingyu smelled it.

"I, I will do it!" The female ghost in white has no majesty that a mother should have, and her trembling appearance is worse than a servant. She even forgot that Jingyu was not far away from her, as if she was really terrified, her hands were connected to the puppet silk thread again, and she wanted to control the puppets who had been put down once.

Jingyu slapped the puppet silk thread.

The arc-shaped water-blue "color" passed through the air, and all the silk threads were broken.

The female ghost stared blankly at the silk thread hanging from her fingers. Then, I quickly looked tired.

"It's really useless," said tiredly.

The female ghost trembled with fright, tears gathered in her eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, I really can't watch...Uh, although I didn't open my eyes to see." Jingyu shook his head and sighed, facing the tired direction, "Just now, you are useless. She goes " When you control someone far away, you should prevent her from attacking, but you didn't do it."

"Parents have parental responsibilities. If a mother can't protect me from fulfilling her responsibilities, then she is not worthy of being my mother, let alone living." Tired said.

"The argument that'parents must protect their children' is not wrong, and it is not right to use it on you. Parents must protect young children, because young children cannot protect themselves. You? Hey, dozens of years old Let’s go. Become a ghost and cannot grow up physically. Do you still think that you are still a young child? After your child grows up, you have to protect your parents in turn. Well, you say responsibility, you who are a child, Have you fulfilled your responsibilities? Honor your parents, have you done it?"

Jingyu faced the female ghost again.

"A mother can be afraid of a child to such an extent. If he doesn't respect his parents and doesn't fulfill his responsibilities as a child, is he unworthy to live?"

Jingyu couldn't help laughing when she remembered why she had come.

"I have forgotten that, as a cannibal ghost, after I stood in front of him, he couldn't survive."

He hooked his fingers exhaustedly.

"Come on. How many people have you eaten so far, I am too lazy to blame you. But you make this kind of fallacies in front of me make me unhappy, then I will send you to **** to confess. By the way, let me tell you that there really is Hell!"

The air in the woods has changed. Since just now, the ghost in white has embraced her arms trembling.

It was not caused by Jingyu, but tired. When it was said, "You have not fulfilled your responsibilities", the tired expression has changed, and the strong pressure radiated out is the evidence that he is the twelve ghost month... the most powerful twelve of the ghosts one.

Tired has never been so angry, it must be more terrifying than usual.

The female ghost in white thought so, and at the same time, she was surprised. With such a terrifying courage, the human swordsman's tone of voice has not changed at all. It seemed that tired spirit had no effect on him.

But is it possible?

Tired is the twelve ghost month!

"Is there really hell? I don't know. But I will cut you to pieces first, for sure." Tired said gloomily.

His raised arms crossed, from the tips of the fingers to the palms, gradually stained with blood. The blood "color" also spread from the fingertips. Silk thread is glued to the end of each finger. This thread was originally transparent. After Jingyu reduced her ear power and skin touch, she needed to use smell to determine the position and shape of the thread. Now, this feeling is clearer.

It seems to have been injected with a lot of power...The smell of ghost is very obvious in it.

The silk thread became blood red.

With a squeeze of his tired hands, the **** silk thread with a certain curvature immediately tightened.

On Jingyu's side, five silk threads were cut.

They couldn't catch Jingyu, "Too slow!" Jingyu faintly uttered these three words, already in front of tired.

But he is only at the speed of a ‘stepson’ right now, and Twelve Ghost Moon can respond even if it is the last string. Tired and rushed to go to the doctor, so scared that he hurriedly increased the intensive attacks.

Jingyu frowned slightly.

It's not that this kind of attack is tricky. Even now that the five senses are reduced, there is still a way to jump beyond the level. That is slashing.

What was ten times stronger, he could easily cut it open.

With a single knife, you can crack these attacks towards yourself.

He didn't swipe the knife in place, but turned to the back before swiping it.

The female ghost who had already hugged her head and was afraid to endure the pain of cutting was stunned. She raised her head blankly and looked at the swordsman's face in a "confused"...Why would you help me withstand the attack?

auzw.com was tired and froze for a while, and did not launch a new attack immediately.

"It's really stupid. The swordsman who wanted to kill the ghost saved the ghost. Moreover, it was useless. Since it is a ghost, no matter what kind of injury he receives, he will recover."

"Even so, at least at this point in time, I still feel sorry for her. I was treated as a mother, but I didn't enjoy the happiness of being a mother. Well, at least before she died, I don't want her to suffer more. ."

Jingyu replied tired, and then asked the ghost again.

"It's not that I will let you go and be enlightened. If he is dead, I will kill you."

The female ghost looked tired, then looked back at Jingyu's side.

She suddenly made a determined expression and nodded to Jingyu, "I'm waiting, I must be liberated!"

The tired jaw sank, "Will it be as you wish?"

This time it was grabbing with both hands, "Blood ghost art, tightly carved lines!" The dense red "color" lines formed a spider web, completely surrounding Jingyu and the female ghost, as if they really formed a cage.

The cage shrinks toward the center, and the two people in the center are cut.

Tired knows that Jingyu's knife is very powerful, and can even cut off his red line. In order to prevent this, he did not finish the exercise once, and again subordinated the second and third times.

From the accumulation of red silk threads, all the people and ghosts inside were completely covered.

He thinks that it should be ok. Because, even if he used the blood ghost technique many times in a row, he felt a momentary lack of strength.

However, the silk thread's cage was destroyed by one blow. The swordsman faced him from the slit.

At that moment, even because the swordsman closed his eyes, he couldn't see the swordsman's eyes. Tired but felt that his throat was being watched, and the shadow of death enveloped him.

Will be killed!

This idea came up.

However, it will not sit still.

‘He wants to protect his mother, so...’ If he targets his mother, he can contain this swordsman.

Sure enough, the swordsman suddenly disappeared in place.

Presumably, he would come out of the broken opening, come in front of him, and cut off his head. Tired but did not stop the swordsman, but sent out **** thread to attack the big stone.

His head was still beheaded.

After dropping his head on the ground, he, who knew he was going to die, laughed at the swordsman, "Not that, I don't intend to let her suffer more..."

He saw the swordsman... also saw the ghost of female "sex".

He was wrapped around the waist by the swordsman with one hand, and was brought over when he attacked.

She is obviously a ghost, are you afraid of being attacked by her? As long as she kills you, she can live.

The ghost of female "sex" did not attack.

After being released, he looked at his tired head gradually turning into ashes with a complicated gaze.

"Is he really dead?" she asked.

"died."

"Is it really going to hell?" she asked again.

feel a little scared.

What she asked this time was not tired.

Jingyu faced her and smiled, "You don't want to go to hell, I will help you reincarnate. After all, I still have some sympathy for you now."

He stretched out his hand, covering the head of the female ghost.

The female "sexual" ghost who knew she would die soon, even though she had some questions about why she didn't use a knife, she closed her eyes. After feeling the warmth, when I opened my eyes again, a beautiful woman in a red dress was smiling and looking at her.

"Where do I want to go, I can send you off on behalf of the master." The beautiful female "sex" said.

Jingyu faced the tired direction again and frowned, feeling something is coming.

He opened his eyes.

The reduced visual recovery...not only that, but also a mysterious power to exert its effect.

The surrounding woods disappeared, and a space with no furnishings appeared in front of him. White "color" skin, white "color" hair, and the appearance of a ghost is tired, turning into a little boy, crying in the arms of a pair of adult men and women.

The adult male "sex" discovered Jingyu, and he said with a calm expression: "Thank you for ending his tired life, so that he does not have to hurt others. Please rest assured, we will accompany him to hell."

The female "sex" also bent down at him with a grateful smile.

Jingyu looked tired again, "Well, you go."

He retracted his vision and returned to the woods... In fact, he had planned to separate the three forcibly just now. That kind of distorted ghost is not qualified to enjoy human warmth. But now that he has repented, his goal is achieved. He let go of his dissatisfaction with tiredness. ..