When the young man saw who it was, he put down the drum in his hand and opened his arms.
"Brother Qing!" Teruko shouted and quickly ran in, throwing herself into the young man's arms.
Zhang Qingshan followed him in and his gaze fell on the drum beside the young man's hand." Where did you get your drum?”
He roughly knew where the drum came from, so he opened his mouth to confirm his guess.
"At first, I was captured by a monster. Then, other monsters and ghosts suddenly appeared. They seemed to be fighting... They say I'm some kind of diluted blood, which one of them can eat me?"
"Then the drum fell, so I picked it up and knocked on it. The room kept changing, and then"
When the young man thought of the terrifying scene at that time, every single one of them wanted to eat him up. Fear and fear seeped out from the bottom of his heart.
Zhang Qingshan squatted down and placed his hand on the young man's head to comfort him." It's okay now. Take the drum. As long as someone else comes to this room other than me, hit the drum. It should make you fine."”
The young man obediently hugged the drum in his arms again.
"You guys stay here. I'll come back to find you after I've settled this matter.”
Zhang Qingshan was about to leave the room when he turned around and added,""When I go out, you should immediately sound the drum.”
Just as he walked out of the door, the sound of the drum rang out. The room changed rapidly in front of his eyes. When he stopped, the room changed and the person inside disappeared.
This drum was a good thing! However, here.
"Thin blood…Thin blood…As long as I eat it, it's equivalent to 50, no, 100 servings."
"As long as I eat more 'diluted blood'…I can, can... I'm back to the twelfth ghost month!"
As Xiang Kai spoke, his left eyeball rolled down, revealing the number " Xialu " engraved on it.
"You can't go back. You were abandoned because Phantom Dance Shi Wucai thought you were trash. How can you go back to the twelfth ghost month?”
The door of a room was pulled open, and Zhang Qingshan appeared in front of Xiang Kai.
"Moreover, you met me today!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qingshan quickly pulled out his knife and slashed at Xiang Kai.
Swoosh--
Xiang Kai didn't have time to dodge. He subconsciously used his hand to block, and his left arm was cut off.
"You're courting death!"
Xiang Kai beat the drum on his abdomen, and a sharp claw mark as fast as the wind left a mark on the ground.
"Hu ~"
Zhang Qingshan let out a long breath. Fortunately, he had already figured out the attack style of the Xiangkai. When he hit the drum in the middle with his right hand, he quickly dodged to the right.
Fortunately, he was fast enough. Otherwise, his body would have been split into three.
Xiang Kai continued to beat the drum on his body, but it could not cause any specific harm to Zhang Qingshan. At most, it would make Zhang Qingshan move a few more times.
"Ah! You stinky bug."
Xiang Kai was obviously furious. He quickly beat the drum on his body, making the room turn left and right, front and back.
On the other side, Tanjiro and my wife Shanyi, who were looking for someone, suddenly lost their footing and fell unnaturally.
The doors below opened one by one. After a period of darkness, the three of them saw the forest outside the house when they broke through the last door.
Just like that, the three of them successfully left the house.
Zhang Qingshan almost fell because he suddenly felt empty under his feet. Fortunately, he stuck his knife into a piece of wood at the side, preventing him from falling.
Xiang Kai was panting heavily, and beads of sweat were rolling down his face. He urgently needed to eat that person with 'thin blood'.
Zhang Qingshan used the strength of the reverberation to send himself up.
"Hey, Xiang Kai, do you know why you can't go back to the twelfth ghost month? Do you know why your article was rejected? Did you know?"
Xiang Kai was stunned. He was a loser who had failed to write an essay, killed his teacher, and was eliminated from the Twelve Ghost Months!
"Ah-die, you stinky bug! Shang Su, beat the drum!"
His two arms were beating the drum on his body so fast that it was blurry.
The room spun even faster than before. Before Zhang Qingshan's feet landed on the ground, the room started spinning again. The attacking claws turned from three to five.
Facing such a situation, what should he do?
Breath of Water? Breath of Light?
In the rapidly spinning room, Zhang Qingshan's brain quickly thought of a more effective move to deal with the current situation.
His eyes suddenly lit up. He opened his mouth slightly and took a deep breath.
All concentrated! Breath of Water! The shape of the nine is like a stream of water.
In the room that was constantly turning, the shape of the nine could help to minimize the landing time and mask, just in time to deal with the current situation.
The quick dodging and sprinting allowed Zhang Qingshan to finally come into his attack range. In an instant, Zhang Qingshan saw the gap between them.
The line of the gap instantly tightened. The opportunity had come.
When the Thread of Void pulled his saber forward.
All concentrated! Breath of Light! The shape of a star shines brightly.
The house that was rapidly turning over suddenly stopped. There was no drumming. The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.
Zhang Qingshan's body landed on the ground, panting heavily as he stared at the head that had fallen in front of him.
"I…My... He stared at the paper on the ground.
Zhang Qingshan suddenly thought of something. He took out an automatic blood collection device from his sleeve and shot it at Xiang Kai.
Evil spirits must be killed, but blood must not be forgotten.
"Meow ~"
With a meow, a cat carrying a small box appeared out of thin air in the room. This was the kitten that Miss Zhu Shi had arranged to deliver blood between them.
With another meow, the cat disappeared from the room with the equipment containing Xiang Kai's blood.
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