Yang Lei was leaning against the open door of Aoi's room with his arms crossed. He said unhappily,""I say, you ghosts, do you like to disturb people's dreams so much?”
Including this time, Yang Lei had already been disturbed twice. No wonder he was so unhappy.
However, he might have forgotten his position. Even the ghost looked at Yang Lei in shock and said,"Are you a ghost too? Speaking of which, were there actually ghosts that moved together with humans?”
Yang Lei frowned. He was extremely unwilling to admit that he was already a ghost, but he could not deny the fact that he was already a ghost. Now that someone had said it, he would definitely be unhappy.
So he looked at the person (ghost) and sneered,""Looks like you're courting death."
"Huh? Ghosts can't be killed. Don't you know that?”The ghost looked at Yang Lei as if he was an idiot and scolded,"Hurry up and get lost. I'm going to eat the young lady who stayed in today. Hehehe.”
" I can't let you eat her as you please, because she's still responsible for killing me," Yang Lei said something that even ghosts couldn't understand, and then decisively attacked.
Yang Lei suddenly took a step forward and rushed over. His speed was as fast as a ghost.
Before the ghost could react, Yang Lei had already raised his hand and slapped it.
Although the Level Eight Palm was the name of a fist technique, the moves and routines in it were naturally not just fist techniques. When it was time to use fists and palm techniques, there was no ambiguity.
The palm landed on the ghost's body cleanly. With a cracking sound, the ghost's chest caved in.
Although Bajiquan was famous for its big moves, there were also differences in the techniques of exerting force. At this time, Yang Lei did not want to make too much noise. After all, it was already late at night and they were still in the hotel.
Therefore, he used a burst force, similar to the Inch Punch. He poured his strength into the place where he attacked in an instant, preventing the strength from exploding outside the target's body.
This caused all the damage to hit one spot. If it was an ordinary person, they would have died by now because even their hearts would have been shattered, including the internal organs of this ghost.
Even a ghost collapsed weakly.
Yang Lei snorted lightly. He was the direct disciple of Bajiquan and was also known as a once-in-a-century genius.(Of course, Yang Lei always suspected that his grandfather was bluffing him. Because the disciples of various families in the modern world did not care about martial arts, his grandfather was very likely bluffing him.)
In addition to this unexpected move, it could be said that he had instantly killed a minor character.
Before anyone noticed, Yang Lei turned around and opened the door to Aoi Kanzaki's room.
"Ah."
" I can't believe you!" someone exclaimed in the room." You really came to attack me?"”
" What nonsense is this? Lend me your sword," Yang Lei's voice came from the room. After a while, he came out with Aoi Kanzaki's sunwheel sword.
Outside, the ghost had yet to recover from its injuries. Apart from Yang Lei's extraordinary self-healing ability, even the most powerful ghosts under the command of Ghost Dance and Shi Wucai, who were known as the Twelve Ghost Months, could not recover quickly after being severely injured.
However, it was just as Shi Wucai had said. Ghosts were almost impossible to kill, unless they had limited weaknesses such as Sunlight, Sun Blade, and Wisteria Flower. Ghosts could survive even if their heads were cut off.
The stronger a ghost was, the faster it would recover. Especially for ghosts that had reached the twelfth ghost month, not only were they powerful, but their vitality was also almost indestructible.
In fact, all ghosts had the ability to heal themselves. This could be said to be the standard ability of ghosts.
That was why Phantom Dance Shi Wucai thought that Yang Lei's Self-Healing Blood Ghost Technique was the worst.
But was that really the case? Looking at Yang Lei now, would he still say that?
Yang Lei had adapted to the sunlight that even the ghost dance Shi Wucai could not resist on the first day. This was something that he had been longing for for many years without success.
Fortunately, Yang Lei had already broken free from Shi Wucai's control and evaporated all the blood that Shi Wucai had given him. As a result, Shi Wucai did not know the changes in Yang Lei's body.
Otherwise, wouldn't the ghost dance Shi Wucai have already come knocking on his door?
Perhaps that was what Yang Lei was looking forward to?
Moreover, Yang Lei had long been forgotten by Shi Wucai. Even if a ghost suddenly disappeared (in Shi Wucai's opinion, Yang Lei had already died), he would not care.
Back in front of him.
Yang Lei held his knife and returned to the ghost with a wicked smile and straightforward malice.
In the room behind him, Aoi Kanzaki leaned against the door and looked at the situation outside worriedly.
"What are you doing?" Although the ghost had yet to recover, it could still speak. It had to be said that the vitality of ghosts was really too strong.
Yang Lei smiled and raised his knife.
"You guess?"
"No."
"Swoosh."
Amidst the ghost's sorrowful cries, a cold light fell from above. Yang Lei cleanly and cleanly cut off the ghost's head from the neck as he raised his hand and slashed down.
Ghosts would die after their necks were cut off by the Sun Blade. Yang Lei was an exception, but the ghost in front of him could not reverse this setting.
After the ghost's head and body were separated, it immediately began to slowly turn into ashes from the wound.
This was a ghost. After death, not even a corpse would be left behind. The entire body would turn into ashes.
" I won't forgive you. Damn it, I'll wait for you in hell. Sooner or later, you'll be beheaded and die," the ghost continued to clamor even as he died.
However, Yang Lei was not angry at all. Instead, he sighed and said,"I really envy you guys. As long as your head is chopped off, you can die. Why can't I die? Whether it was the sunlight, the poison of the wisteria, or being beheaded by the Sun Blade, he would not die.”
If that ghost hadn't died, he would have been angered to death, right?
However, what he said was the truth. He was not pretending, but he was really full of resentment.
Yang Lei only turned around when the ghost was completely destroyed. He walked to the door of Aoi Kanzaki's room and handed the knife to her through the door.
When he saw how careful Aoi was, Yang Lei couldn't help but complain,""You really aren't suited to be part of the Ghost Slayer Team.”
When the ghost got close, it didn't even notice it. Why did it need him to protect it? Even now, it was still so careful. Aoi Kanzaki was indeed not suitable for this job.
This was not a mockery.
Aoi Kanzaki closed the door with a slightly evasive look in her eyes. In fact, she was also aware of this.
Yang Lei shrugged and returned to his room.
He could finally rest in peace.
The night passed without a word. The next morning, Yang Lei didn't have the slightest awareness of being a ghost. In the morning, under the not-so-hot sun, he followed Aoi Kanzaki to the Ghost Slayer Team's headquarters.
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