Unknowingly, it was already two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. Because he did not have a watch or a phone, he could not accurately guess the time.
But it was only during that period.
As the darkest hour before dawn, the moon began to sink and become dim.
In addition, almost everyone in the city was asleep, which made the world seem to have fallen into a dead silence.
However, tonight was also the quietest night because all the ghosts in the city had been exterminated.
However, it wasn't Yang Lei and the rest of the Ghost Slaughter Team who accomplished this feat. They had only killed four ghosts. As for the remaining ghosts, they were all killed by the guy who was suspected to be Black Death Mou.
If he really was Black Death Mou.
It was ironic that the Ghost Slayer Team's responsibility was completed by the ghost.
It wasn't that Yang Lei couldn't do it, it was just that he couldn't find the ghosts that were hiding.
Perhaps that guy who was suspected to be the Black Death Mou had a way to find the hiding place of the ghost.
Yang Lei could not be found, but it was not that he could not be killed.
" Come with me." Yang Lei suddenly noticed that the entire city had quieted down. He called the five people he had left behind and went downstairs.
The five of them did not suspect anything and followed him.
They had suspected it before, but when they followed Yang Lei to the street below, they saw a tall figure walking over from afar. They could feel a suffocating aura from afar, and they finally believed that it was a terrifying enemy that even a pillar could not defeat.
The Black Death Mou who appeared in Yang Lei's eyes was actually him.
Black Death Mou walked over from afar. He was wearing a purple kimono with black checkered patterns. He had a long knife slung under his left rib, and his left hand was on the handle.
He had long black hair and a high ponytail. There were six eyes on his face, making him look terrifying.
On the left side of his forehead and right side of his chin, there were fiery red stripes.
It was said that it was because of his relationship with the country's fate that the swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Team had activated the stripes for a period of time.
Activating the stripes could allow humans to greatly increase their physical fitness and strength in a short period of time.
However, because activating the stripes required a body temperature of 39 degrees and a heartbeat rate of more than 200 beats, it would cause a great burden on the body.
According to Jiguo Yan Sheng (Black Death Mou)'s own judgment, the person who activated the stripes would not live past the age of 25.
However, for some reason, Yuan Yi was an exception and lived to 80 years old.
However, hundreds of years ago, he was the only exception.
The other people who had activated the stripes had indeed died one after another after the age of twenty-five.
As for Black Death Mou, he had become a ghost and gained a lifespan similar to immortality. That was why he had survived and even retained the benefits of the stripes.
In addition, Black Death Mou was once a powerful swordsman. Although he was the brother of Yuan Yi, he could not learn the breathing of the sun, but he developed the first derivative breathing method, the breathing of the moon.
Now, as one of the twelve ghost moons, he could be said to be the strongest ghost under the ghost dance Shi Wucai.
And now, he had arrived in front of Yang Lei and the others.
" I've noticed it before. A little rat is actually hanging out with the Ghost Slayer Team. He's really letting himself down," Black Death Mou said disdainfully as he continued to walk over.
Rats?
Yang Lei smiled. He stopped when he saw Black Death Mou. He didn't talk back but turned his head and said,""You can run for your lives now."
Yang Lei had always been very confident and had even said more than once that he would make Phantom Dance Shi Wucai pay the price.
However, the moment he saw Black Death Mou, he told his five teammates to run for their lives. He could feel how powerful Black Death Mou was.
Even he had to admit that Black Death Mou was a threat to him. When his strength reached a certain level, he didn't even need to test him. He could sense the difference between him and Black Death Mou just by sensing his aura.
Black Death Mou was one of the first few ghosts, and he had survived hundreds of years ago. Judging from his posture and confidence, he was definitely not comparable to any ghost that had been easily killed by Yang Lei before.
Even if they were all ghosts, he was definitely the strongest sword ghost under Shi Wucai.
If Yang Lei, who had joined the Ghost Slayer Team, was a Ghostblade, then Black Death Mou, who had betrayed the Ghost Slayer Team and joined Ghostdance Shi Wucai, was undoubtedly the Sword Ghost.
It might seem like the name was different, but what was the real difference? One still retained the rationality of a human, while the other had long since fallen.
Therefore, when the two of them met at this time, perhaps they already knew what was going on.
This would be a terrifying battle.
Hence, Yang Lei warned the five people around him to run for their lives.
However, Black Death Mou asked,""Can you still escape?"
All of a sudden, he had already dashed in front of her, and he had unsheathed his saber. At the moment he unsheathed his saber, he had also executed a combined slash.
The sword attack was really fast and urgent, just like how Yang Lei had killed other ghosts in an instant.
However, today, the ones who were attacked were Yang Lei and the five team members behind him.
However, just as the six of them were about to be sucked into Black Death Mou's attack, they heard a clang. Yang Lei held the scabbard in his left hand and pushed out the long saber with his thumb. He actually blocked Black Death Mou's attack in this way.
Black Death Mou's six eyes shrank, and his face was filled with disbelief.
He had thought that these were just a few insignificant characters, including Yang Lei.
Even though he was a ghost, Black Death Mou couldn't even sense the aura of Ghost Dance Shi Wucai from Yang Lei.
Wasn't this only natural? Yang Lei had long cleaned up the blood of Ghost Dance and Shi Wucai.
However, in this world, almost all ghosts came from the blood of Onishi Wukuang, and only he could create ghosts.
Therefore, there were only two ways to determine the strength of a ghost. One was to see the number of people it had eaten, and the other was to determine the amount of blood given by the ghost.
No wonder Black Death Mou's moves were so casual. In fact, it wasn't even a real move. Otherwise, he would have used a breathing technique.
"Oh?" Black Death Mou withdrew his attack and took a step back, looking at Yang Lei in surprise.
Yang Lei also put away his half-unsheathed saber and said to the five people behind him,""Hurry up and run for your lives, because I can't care about you guys anymore. Although I won't lose, if this guy wants to take you as hostages, don't blame me for not saving you.”
"You…" Black Death Mou narrowed his eyes and said coldly,""Don't get too carried away.”
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