The white figure became as thin as a piece of paper in the night wind, and then pierced the darkness at great speed.

Immediately after that, Kazuo Aoki took out a palm-sized paper figure out of nowhere, and the workmanship of the paper figure looked very rough and could only distinguish the basic form, but as for the appearance, clothing, etc., it was all blurred.

He clasped his hands together and clamped the paper figure in his hand, and when he parted again, a cyan light flashed and there was already an additional figure around him.

Roger looked at it, the delicate and slightly old-fashioned face, the woman in front of him was extremely beautiful, but it gave people a sense of unreality, as if he had stepped out of the painting.

At this moment, there was a vibration in the distance from the red light, and Kazuo Aoki's face changed, and he snorted muffled, while the woman standing next to him spoke.

"Xiao Zhi is dead."

"So fast?"

Kazuo Aoki has just cast one of the yin and yang arts, which can infuse the paper figures made by special techniques with spiritual power and manipulate them to complete various tasks.

That Xiao Zhi was very fast, and it was obviously more suitable for some detection activities, but it was destroyed as soon as it got close, which was enough to show the strength of this Prajna.

"It's him, and the female ghost, she went to the East, and part of Xiao Zhi's body was left on that woman's body."

"She'll be handed over to you!" Kazuo Aoki shouted and jumped over the railing, and the woman standing next to him approached, passed through his armpit chest and pressed against his back from behind, hugging him.

The woman's body became light, and except for the preserved head and hands, the rest of the body spread out to the sides, becoming a pair of wide paper wings.

Kazuo Aoki's body fell down quickly, and although it was late, there were still some pedestrians coming and going on the street.

But the strange thing is that everyone seems to not see Kazuo Aoki and the woman behind him.

Roger looked at Chixia Sunset, who was dressed in a strong suit, and Chinatsu looked at him.

After about three seconds of silence, Roger shrugged his shoulders and spread his palms, "Don't look at me." ”

"I can't fly."

Roger noticed that the corners of Sunset's eyes seemed to twitch, but she quickly returned to normal.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Muttering in a low voice, Sunset Chinatsu took out a small piece of paper, and there was a surge of spiritual power in her body, and she stretched out her index finger on the piece of paper and lightly touched it.

There was a flash of cyan light on the piece of paper, a force that was familiar, apparently sealed in by Kazuo Aoki.

"Follow me!"

Before she could finish speaking, Sunset Chinatsu's body had already swept out, and above her head, a small piece of paper unfolded and turned into a butterfly.

The butterfly looked small, but it was fast, but it took a little time for the two to get from the top of the building to the ground because they didn't have the ability to fly.

Pedestrians don't seem to see the butterflies floating above Chinata Sunset, who drives Roger away under the leadership of the butterfly.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little depressing, Roger took a deep breath and said, "Uh, I'm sorry, I couldn't help just now, to be honest, I'm ...... about Yin-Yang Technique"

"It's okay, it's not your fault."

Sunset Chinatsu stared ahead, "It's me who didn't communicate with you in advance. ”

"That day at the Shallow Water Love House, I saw that you could release the Yin-Yang Technique without a Fu in a very short time, so I thought that you could easily cross the distance to reach the place we wanted with the help of the paper figure that had sealed the power in advance."

Roger nodded.

To be honest, Kazuo Aoki chose such a place at the beginning, and he really thought that guy was just pretending to be forced.

Stand tall and see far.

Once you have spotted the trail of Prajna, you can use the power of the flight to reach the target area at a very fast speed.

It seems like a simple arrangement, but it is also interlocking.

What's more, the brief contact allowed Roger to see some of the mysteries of Yin-Yang Technique, and the Sunrise cultivator's use of energy exceeded that of those transcendent beings in the West many times more.

"It should be too late!"

Sunset Qianxia stepped on the accelerator, the weather was cold, the street was a little deserted, there were not too many vehicles, and she was speeding all the way. Finally stopped after reaching a certain area.

Opening the car door, Sunset Chinatsu followed the paper butterfly floating in mid-air into the residential area.

Roger's location was now far from the city, and it was a hill outside the suburbs, and rows of houses were built from the bottom of the hill to the top of the mountain.

It looks like a pleasant scenery, but this area is nothing more than a place where ordinary workers from the middle and lower classes live.

In the distance, Roger also saw a figure fall from the treetops into the courtyard.

"She's there!"

The two quickened their pace.

Before she could get closer, Sunset Chinatsu suddenly spoke, and the aura on her body surged, and her spiritual power burst out after compression.

"Toshieko Ito!"

Roger stood beside Chinatsu Sunset and could barely hear the scolding coming out of her mouth, her voice was extremely thin, but it went straight into Ito Toshieko's ears.

The woman's figure staggered, couldn't help but hold her head, and fell to the ground in pain.

With this buffer of time, the bodies of the two have crossed a distance of more than ten meters and climbed over the courtyard wall.

At that moment, the stack of paper floating above Chinatsu Sunset suddenly exploded, and the crumbling confetti covered the entire area like powder.

Sunset Qianxia dodged and stopped in front of the house.

"Toshieko Ito." She breathed steadily.

"Do you still know me?"

An emaciated figure curled up on the ground, her face obscured by her black hair.

Roger didn't step forward, but stood close to the courtyard wall, and slowly drew the sword from his back.

Sunrise's warriors used to hang their weapons around their waists or hold them in their hands, but for demon hunters, Roger was more accustomed to drawing his sword from behind.

Although it was only a temporary mission, to Roger's surprise, the weapon given to him by Sunset Chinatsu was not mortal iron.

The blade of the sword glowed in the moonlight, and Roger clenched the weapon in his hand, his movements seemed random, but he was able to attack at the first time in the face of an unexpected situation.

This is the basic swordsmanship of Qiu Shuiliu, which has now been completely digested by Roger and integrated into his own comprehension.

"Cluck, cluck."

The figure lying on the ground let out an eerie laugh, a sound that reminded Roger of some kind of creature that preyed on at night.

"You may not know me anymore, but I still know you." Sunset Chinatsu sighed.

"I found out what happened to you back then, I was kidnapped, insulted and disfigured, and it wasn't your fault that all of this happened."

The weapon in Chinatsu's hand was lying in front of him but not being drawn, and Roger felt a little strange about his attitude.

"I know you didn't kill those people."

"Only Akabana would dismember the people he killed and smear the entire space with blood. ”

"If it's you." Sunset Chinatsu takes a step forward.

"You're just going to gouge out their hearts."

"So your transformation should not be complete yet, still in a generative state, raise your head and let me see your face."

"You might have a chance to turn back."

Roger suddenly realized that Kazuo Aoki had left behind a stack of materials when he left earlier, and he looked through them casually, but because of the limited information he had, he didn't see much from it.

Formation is a special state, and the transformation from ordinary people to Prajna is an extremely rapid process, but there is a very small chance in this process, and the transformer stays in the middle of the process because of the little conscience left in his heart.

This non-human, non-ghost state is called spawning.

Normally, once the transformation begins, it is irreversible, and the woman in the state of generation, although she still retains a little human reason, is more of a chaotic desire to destroy.

When they kill the first person with their own hands, the process of transformation will be completed, and the white will come from the jealousy and resentment of a woman, who often likes to gouge out the heart of the victim.

Devouring the living heart is the only way to relieve the pain in their hearts.

It is precisely because of this that Sunset Chinatsu made a judgment.

Listen to her, this woman will later become an ugly street girl, all because of an accident in her youth.

Hijacking, humiliating and disfiguring.

It was hard for Roger to imagine what this woman had been through.

The abuser deprived her of the last chance to live a normal life.

From beginning to end, the emaciated figure knelt on the ground without looking up.

She was wearing a shabby dressing gown, which didn't look like anything a young woman was wearing.

Has life fallen to this point?

She didn't even have a piece of clothing that fitted or even fit her heart.

Roger thought silently, in the dim moonlight, his pupils shrunk into a line, and his gaze moved down, and he saw the woman's cracked soles and rough ankles.

"Cluck, cluck."

Her black hair covered the woman's face, and after listening to Chinatsu's words, she just laughed in a low voice, and her body slowly arched.

The bony back exposed the thick vertebrae of the bones, and the thin pajamas draped over it looked like the thin skin of a hungry beast.

The head buried in the chest slowly lifted, and in the pitch-black messy hair, a pair of yellow sharp horns poked out little by little.

Seeing the sharp corners on the woman's head, Sunset Qianxia's figure suddenly stiffened, and the soles of her feet were violently retracted, and at the same time, the cold light flashed, and the Qiushui Sword had already fallen in her hand.

"You're not Ito."

"Who are you?!"

The woman covered half of her face with a wide robe, revealing only a pair of green eyes with deep marks on her forehead, and she giggled.

"Ito?"

"You're talking about that useless woman, huh?"

"I'm ashamed of her, giggles."

The woman's eyes narrowed together and bent into an exaggerated half-moon shape, just looking at these eyes, you would think she was smiling, but what came out of her pupils was a cold killing intent.

"Haha, haha."

She seemed unable to suppress her laughter, her hands parted, revealing half of her face underneath.

An eerie smiling face.

The corners of the eyebrows and eyes, as well as the cracked mouth, all maintain a cheerful expression, but in this smiling face, there is no joy in the sunset Chixia, only madness and cruelty.

At this moment, a baby's cry suddenly came from the house behind her, and when she heard this voice, the woman in front of her suddenly became manic.

Sunset Qianxia's face changed.

"Laughing!"

Sunset Chinata screamed, and the weapon in her hand slashed at the woman's neck.

"Bitch!"

"The man who seduced me and hurt my children, I'm going to kill you!"

The baby's cry drove the woman completely mad, the nails of her hands swelled nearly half a meter, and her curved black claws swung towards Sunset Chinatsu.

"Dangdang!"

The sound of dense metal collision was heard, and a dozen swords were swung in a few seconds, and sparks lit up in the dark night.

Instantly forcing back the woman in front of her, Sunset Chinatsu took a deep breath.

【Mozu Bird】

There were dense flashes of sword light in the dark night, and eventually all the sword light merged into one point, forming a hazy beak.

This is the second time Roger has watched Sunset Qianxia perform this move, the move itself is not complicated, with Roger's comprehension, as long as he goes back and tries a few more times, he should be able to barely perform it.

The real core of the moves, which should be the way energy is used, cannot be learned by looking at it with the naked eye.

The woman's claws in front of her were broken by Sunset Qianxia, and two long nails were broken, and Sunset Qianxia was like a bamboo, and a sword pierced the woman's chest.

But after winning with a sword, she did not continue to expand the results, but drew her sword and flew back.

In the next second, a black wind howled, and the woman's arm swung at an incredible angle, and if Qianxia took a step slower, the swinging claws would have already landed on her body.

Pierced through the heart by a sword, the woman didn't seem to have any effect, but she stepped forward and attacked several times in a row, but she didn't get any advantage from Sunset Chinatsu, but instead had a few more holes in her body.

The cry of the baby in the room became more and more intense, and a trace of hideousness flashed on the woman's smiling face, but in the end, her body retreated violently and threw herself on the courtyard wall not far away.

At this moment, Roger, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped out of the shadows of the courtyard wall.

"Get out of the way, you're no match for her!"

Twilight Chinatsu's face changed drastically.

After practicing swords for days, Roger has accumulated a little experience, how could he give up when he encounters this kind of actual combat opportunity?

After all, more comprehension meant that he had the opportunity to comprehend more sword seals, and then use them to complete the mountain trial.

Seeing that Roger didn't listen to the advice, Sunset Chinatsu was in a hurry, and the next second the light of the weapon in her hand exploded, and a surging power poured out from the sword.

In an instant, Sunset Chinatsu almost rushed out as if teleporting, her posture was a little strange, but the aura on her body was extremely fierce.

【Slash】

"Broken Corner!"

Sunset Qianxia screamed, and before Roger could attack, he saw a flash of sword light, and the two horns on the top of the smiling woman's head snapped.

The two horns were severed, and the woman let out a howl of pain, and a yellow substance like blood flowed from the severance.

She couldn't even run, her figure slumped like dough, her hands covering her face and turning into a cloud of mud, leaving only a tattered robe.

Roger pinched the hilt of his sword and lowered his weapon in a dejected manner.

I've been holding it for so long, just waiting for this moment, but you let me watch it?

The feeling of the desire to fight being forced back made him very uncomfortable, but as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw a pretty face covered with frost directly in front of him.

"Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

Chinatsu said with a worried face.

Seeing the girl's sincere eyes, Roger thought about it and forcibly held back his desire to fight.

Okay, I'll bear with it first.

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