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Early the next morning.

Watching the back of Chanel Hui quickly going away, Wil faintly saw a crow flying by in the sky. It was a pigeon used by the ghost killing team to fly pigeons.

The special crow named Qianya can even learn to imitate human words.

It's amazing, it's fun, and it's powerful.

However, the times have changed.

Weir regretted to eliminate this powerful communication tool, and also eliminated it along with the key crow cultivation technology and nurturing people.

The skills they depended on for survival and improved thousands of years may be lost because of this.

"It's a pity," Weir said.

In this era, the management of the people is very lax, and the civilians have knives and even guns. The samurai are wandering everywhere, either acting chivalrously or doing evil.

It takes a long time for information in one place to circulate to another place.

Through a map, Weir confirmed that Lei here is very different from the earth of his previous life, and that the parallel world is not even considered to be a parallel world.

In terms of political power, the country he is now in is in a real state of fragmentation, where each place is responsible for its own profits and losses.

For example, the black snow collar, there are ghosts here, and even the former lord is dead, and only the territory can handle it by itself.

Most parts of this country are basically divided and ruled by the most powerful lords, which can be said to be a rather chaotic era.

Some are like warlord separatist regimes, but in this separatist regime, they maintain basic peace in most areas.

Finally, because of the explosion of industrial technology, a false prosperity appeared.

Standing in the attic of the yard, Weir stared at the scene of sweaty people gritting their teeth and working hard.

They have simple smiles on their faces, but at the age of 30 or 40, their bodies have begun to age rapidly.

This surface is peaceful and peaceful.

His sights and hearings can only cover a small area here, but there are still many things that can be seen-the city lord Ikeda Yan did not let his "honorable guest see."

There are warriors or little nobles wearing gorgeous clothes, big bellies with knives across the market, people have changed their faces and backed away, and they were

The noble laughed and walked away with his servant, leaving a mess.

In some cold alleys, Weir also saw a lot of blood stains that seemed to have dried up for a while.

There was a rancid corpse smell in some sewers.

And the lavish sound of the prostitution day and night.

This is an unspeakable era, Will sighed.

"What are you looking at." Fujitora asked.

"Feng Shui." Will.

"What do you see?" Fujitora has read a lot of books about this world recently, and still understands the Tao of Feng Shui.

Weir was silent for a moment, and then gave a word.

"The country will perish, there must be evildoers.

Fujitora paused, then showed a naive smile.

"Really, it seems you have made up your mind.

"It's not a matter of making up your mind."

Weier's eyes looked downstairs, where Ikedamiya was visiting.

"But there is no other choice."

The two of them walked out of the attic, and went to the courtyard to look at Ikeda Palace, who had brought people over.

"Two distinguished guests, I have neglected recently."

He said very politely, still with the famous sword handed down around his waist.

Wil also smiled and said.

"It's too polite, we plan to do it immediately tomorrow."

Hearing this, Ikeda Yan dissuaded a few more words, hoping that they would stay here for a few more days, but in the end Weier chose to refuse, saying that something had to be done, so Ikeda Yan gave up.

After he left with the soldiers and samurai, night fell.

The Black Snow City at night is still like the daytime, maintaining a steamy and lively atmosphere. After a tiring day, people may drink some wine or go to the prostitution to find flowers and willows.

A drunk man walked through a certain alley after the test, and was caught by a pale palm of his head.

Before he could say a word, a burst of bright red blood splashed all over the alley.

Soon the sound of chewing came from the alley.

So permeating in the night.

Weir and Fujitora rarely walked on the street, feeling the cultural atmosphere here, if there is such a thing as humanity.

They went straight to the alley and the sound of rejection came into their ears.

It's a pity that it's already late.

It seemed that they hadn't noticed the arrival of the two, and the existence inside was still chewing unscrupulously.

Until Fujitora picked up her power and tapped on the ground lightly.

"Om--!"

The houses on both sides of the alley were suddenly pushed aside, and in an instant light poured into the dark alleys, illuminating all the darkness!

It looks like a mouse that has been caught, where the figure is stiff, with blood stains on his face and blood on his mouth, and a human hand bone in his hand, which has been eaten for a little bit.

He was afraid of the light, and subconsciously tried to cover his whole body, but everything was meaningless.

He was surprised and angrily looked at the two people who had broken his own behavior, and finally fixed his gaze on Will's face.

...For flowers...

"Good evening, Ikeda-kun." Weir greeted him like this.

This man who is blowing his blood and eating forbidden meat is the young lord who is polite and solemn during the day--

Ikeda Palace!

"Do you... want to die that way."

Ikedamiya's eyes were completely red. This is a symptom of congestion. If he still has even a little saneness, he should be very clear about the power that the Vere two possess.

Even if the armed forces in the entire city are assembled, it is difficult to deal with.

After all, even a ten-meter one-eyed ghost can only kneel down.

So he is honest these days, just waiting for Vail and the ghost killing team to leave.

But I didn't expect that they still couldn't stand the night before they were about to leave, and they chose to eat people.

Ikedamiya roared and rushed towards Vail, with the sharp handed down knife in his hand, but at this time it had completely tarnished the name of the famous sword.

Vale looked at the blade that had been slashed down, and didn't move.

Fujitora drew a knife with one hand to block it.

Even without much effort, Ikedamiya still flew upside down.

Wil looked at him quietly and said.

"You forget, you are not a "ghost".

These words seemed to pierce the pain in Ikedamiya's heart, and his face became pale and angry.

The reason why this man was not discovered by Chana Hui is that he is not a ghost at all!

But what he did, even ordinary ghosts would be willing to go down.

Someone around had heard the movement and seemed to be coming over. Ikedamiya was a little flustered and tried to wipe off the blood from his body, but it was too late.

"What happened here?!"

"That is--"

"Lord Lord!"

Could it be that...

There was a lot of discussion among the people around, and Ikedamiya's behavior was completely exposed.

"Ghost! Lord Lord turned into a ghost!" People exclaimed.

"No! I'm not a ghost!"

At this time Ikedamiya argued loudly, but it was no longer useful.

Fujitora slashed directly, Ikedamiya's body was cut into two pieces, and it fell to the ground, red blood flowing across the ground.

"What the hell is?" he asked.

"Didn't you see it." Will.

Just the first time I met him, Fujitora's eyes had already clearly seen that behind this decent man, that horrible evil spirit was condensed into substance!

It's bigger than that ten-meter one-eyed real ghost! The corpse,

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