Chapter 91 Red God Under the Moonlight
a moment ago.
Because Muichiro hadn't gone home all day, Youichiro, who couldn't sleep, stared at the flickering fire in front of him in a daze. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the door.
Thinking it was Muichiro, he was about to suppress his worry and turned around to scold the figure, but when he saw the body standing upright like a beast and the terrifying ghost face, Muichiro's mind went blank.
"Brother, run!!"
Not far away, Muichiro's roar was heard at this moment, attracting the evil spirit's attention.
"Oh~ there is one more, a good harvest!"
Seeing Youzhilang's frightened look, the evil ghost raised an interested smile on his face and spoke to Youzhilang deliberately.
"Let's eat the little devil outside first~"
Then he swung the sharp claws in his hand, pierced the wall in a show of force, and was about to walk out of the house.
Looking at the opponent's sharp claws that were shining with cold light, Youlang's pupils shrank, and his stiff body burst out at an astonishing speed at this moment, pouncing on the evil ghost with its back to him.
Don’t… don’t hurt Wuichiro!
But just when Youzhilang was about to pounce on the evil ghost, the evil ghost stopped moving forward, turned around and sneered at Youzhilang.
"You're fooled!"
Swish!
He turned around and swung his sharp claws in the air, drawing five streaks of light that rushed straight towards Youzhilang's body!
There was no time to dodge, Youchiro could only watch the sharp claws rushing towards his face!
Time seemed to stop at this moment. Ichiro, who had never believed that gods and Buddhas would bless him and his brothers after his father's death, now opened his eyes wide and prayed devoutly in his heart.
No matter if it’s a god or a Buddha, please…please…please make sure my brother is safe…
boom!
The roof exploded, and moonlight shone straight into the house, covering a red figure that fell from the sky.
The figure was reflected in Yuichiro's eyes, filling his eyes.
The sudden figure also startled the evil ghost, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down his ferocious face.
who!
Although the evil ghost was frightened, he still swung his sharp claws towards Youzhilang!
Just when Youzhilang felt that he was beyond help, he saw a figure in the air waving a large knife wrapped in powder flames in his hand, quickly and accurately blocking the sharp claws and Youzhilang's body.
clang!
Sparks bloomed in front of Youzhilang with crisp sounds, just like the gorgeous fireworks they saw when their father and mother occasionally took them to the temple fair in town.
The evil ghost was unable to appreciate it. The moment his claws were bounced away by the knife, a huge force was transmitted from the knife. His body seemed to be hit by a tsunami in an instant. His bones were broken and he collapsed to the ground with a look of fear in his eyes.
thump.
The figure landed gently on the ground, and in the moonlight, Ichiro saw a young face hidden in the shadows. At this moment, the other party was holding a burning powder flame blade in his hand and slowly walked in front of the evil ghost.
The evil ghost, who had just been mocking and teasing You Yilang, was now crawling on the ground like a maggot trying to escape, but the red figure did not hesitate and chopped off the evil ghost's head with a knife.
Gurgling.
A head with a face full of fear rolled to Youichiro's feet. Looking at the other party's terrified expression before death, Youichiro looked at the red figure with fear.
Just then, Wuichiro's worried little face poked out from the door, taking in the entire mess in the room.
You Yilang was furious when he saw his brother so carelessly barging into this house which might not even be safe.
“Excuse me…”
Although he didn't know why the stranger said this at this moment, Youichiro seized the opportunity and quickly ran in front of Muichiro, subconsciously raising his hand to protect him behind him.
His eyes were fixed on the person who easily killed the evil ghost but whose identity was unknown.
But just as the two were looking at each other, a hoarse voice sounded from behind Muichiro.
"Hirata! How come you came here without saying a word?"
Hearing the voice, Ichiro turned around and saw a scary face covered with scars and upturned eyes appearing in front of him.
There's another ghost! And it's even scarier than the previous one!
Although he was scared, Youichiro still mustered up his courage, gritted his teeth, pulled his brother Wuichiro behind him, and then punched the hideous face in front of him.
I thought that even if such a close attack could not kill the evil ghost, it would be enough to injure it. But Ichiro was thinking too simply.
The white-haired evil ghost dodged the punch by simply turning sideways, and then chopped the back of his neck with a knife.
"Forehead…"
With a muffled groan, Youichiro, who was hit by a knife, collapsed with his eyes rolled back. Muichiro, who was behind him, quickly supported him and called out to the unconscious Youichiro anxiously.
"Brother! Brother!"
Looking at the chaotic scene, the red figure called Hirata by the white-haired man, who was also the wolf, looked at the white-haired man, who was also Busei Kawai, with confusion in his eyes, as if asking him a question.
Why did you knock him out?
But Busei noticed the wolf's gaze, and although he felt a little guilty, he still found an excuse for himself.
"You, why are you looking at me? It was this brat who tried to hit me first!"
"..."
In response to Busei's reaction, Wolf remained silent.
Looking at the big hole in the ceiling, the broken wood chips on the ground, and the two brothers who looked exactly the same hugging each other, a rare look of helplessness appeared on the wolf's face.
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call!call!
The sound of the sword breaking through the air kept ringing in Youyilang's ears. At this moment, his face was ferocious and tears were streaming from the corners of his eyes.
In his dream, two evil ghosts were wielding knives and eating his younger brother Wuichiro, while he could only watch helplessly, his eyes bloodshot.
His body continued to struggle, and just when he thought it was still unable to move like before, it began to move.
The next moment, Ichiro's eyes suddenly opened!
...Dream?
Lying on the made bed, Youlang looked blankly at the intact ceiling. He was slightly stunned, then sat up and looked around, but saw only an extremely tidy room.
Was what happened last night also a dream?
Just as he was wondering, the pain and swelling in his neck made him close his eyes subconsciously, and the sound of breaking wind outside the house, which was consistent with the sound of chopping in his dream, was heard outside the door.
He stood up unsteadily, walked to the door, took a deep breath and slowly opened the door. The dazzling sunlight shone on Youichiro's face, making him blink continuously to adapt.
When his vision returned to normal, the scene before him stunned him slightly.
On the lawn in front of the house, Muichiro was shirtless and waving a wooden sword that he didn't know where he came from. Next to him, Busei was also holding a wooden sword. He had a serious expression and would occasionally hit Muichiro with the back of the sword when his movements were not standard.
Not far from the two of them, Wolf was using a file and sandpaper to make the third wooden sword. His skilled appearance also let Youichiro know how to restore the broken ceiling to its original state.
It seemed that the sound of the door opening attracted the wolf's attention. The wolf stopped what he was doing and looked at Yuichiro who had a confused look on his face. Then he continued to make the knife with his head down, but he spoke out loud to remind Busei who had a serious expression on the side.
"He woke up..."
Hearing the wolf's words, Busei did not react, but Muichiro, who was swinging the sword, paused and looked at Youichiro with a somewhat panicked look.
"elder brother!"
But Busei frowned slightly, and struck Muichiro on the head with a vertical chop, shouting.
"Keep swinging and don't stop!"
But his eyes turned to Youzhilang.
Brothers...
Seeing Muichiro being beaten, Youichiro clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and rushed straight towards the Busei River.
"Damn bastard!!"