An illusory but real world emerged in Chen Qingyan's eyes. It was a community, a community where Chen Qingyan had lived for more than ten years.
"Is that all?"
Chen Qingyan hummed mockingly, "You can't even block my memory. You can't even show me the most important thing..."
As he spoke, his vision suddenly changed, and the neighborhood twisted and disappeared. He broke free from the newly generated dream world. His eyes didn't even close completely. The magic blade appeared in his hand and slashed at the corner of the car. A red light burst out.
Flying past, blending into the air and disintegrating invisible.
"You can't escape!"
Seeing that there was no trace of the hand in the previous corner, Chen Qingyan sneered and rushed towards the front of the car.
However, his decision seemed to stimulate the ghost behind him, and a large number of fleshy masses suddenly appeared in the carriage, clusters and pieces, like mold and vines growing, blocking the floors, tops, and windows of all carriages.
"Unfortunately, it is not my task to protect passengers!"
Chen Qingyan was covered with a layer of Xia Yi, and his speed surged again and again. He crashed through the car and appeared on the top of the train. Then he reached the front of the car in a few breaths.
A ghost who looked like a woman in a gorgeous suit was looking at him in surprise.
Chen Qingyan's eyes turned and landed on the opponent's hand. After confirming that it was the hand that made him fall into a dream for a short time, he immediately cast a layer of red glow on the magic blade.
Buzz——
The mouth on the back of the hand opened, and the power of forced hypnosis appeared again.
Chen Qingyan paused, then continued walking.
Buzz——
It was as if a breeze was blowing on my face, not even an eyelash was fluttering.
Buzz——
Chen Qingyan approached slowly, his face expressionless:
"Is this the ghost of Xixian? Without this kind of power, you are simply ridiculously weak."
Chen Qingyan's consciousness after four lifetimes was like steel. He fell into a dream before, but he fell into it deliberately in order to find out where the hand was.
"I hope that after eating you, you can give me more magic power."
"I'm a ghost, you want to eat me? Hehehehe, let's do this, I'll let you leave, you are not a ghost hunter of the Demon Slayer Squad, there is no need to meddle in other people's business." Nightmare said quietly, her head suddenly raised.
, supported by a thick fleshy tentacle.
The next moment, I saw countless huge fleshy bodies attacking the terrifying and weird young man in front of me.
Nightmare said she would let him go, but his actions were ruthless.
Chen Qingyan waved the magic blade, arbitrarily cutting off the incoming flesh contact. He turned a deaf ear to Nightmare's words, but suddenly turned around and glanced behind him. He saw strong flames, water flow, flashes and other power fluctuations erupting inside many carriages, and he saw more and more flesh.
The body began to return to the cage, wrapping around him like a nest of flesh.
"Maybe, I just need to do this."
Chen Qingyan suddenly plunged the magic blade into the roof of the car.
In an instant, the nightmare that was no longer human and the fleshy tentacles twitched and withered slowly.
"Let me go!"
The walls of flesh unfolded like flowers, and the huge eyeballs stared at Chen Qingyan with all-round vision. A stronger hypnotic impact than before once again acted on Chen Qingyan.
Based on his consciousness, he also felt slightly sleepy.
However, his hand still held the magic blade tightly.
——Vampire Technique·Forced Drowsiness Sleep·Eye.
"I finally have a good ability. It might be difficult for another person to resist, but it's just not as effective for me."
Chen Qingyan's left hand was holding the exquisite long sword of Chi Lian Sect. The Chi Xia Qi in it easily cut off and chopped into pieces the crazy flesh contact.
The ghost of Xixian is vulnerable to him.
After enduring the impact of a round of vampire magic, Chen Qingyan already knew that for this ability to take effect, he needed to look directly into those eyes, but he had no intention of closing his eyes and instead resisted the hypnotic bombing forcefully.
His psychic strength makes him immune to any low-level mental skills.
It was that mysterious game that made Chen Qingyan temporarily lost, but he was able to break free in the end. Compared with that game, the blood ghost technique of this underworld ghost was too weak to even shield and tamper with memories.
It's impossible to do it, let alone compare it to an ability of the level of The Mystery of Reincarnation.
only......
Chen Qingyan looked down at the magic blade in his hand, feeling a little disappointed.
It takes so long to absorb even a low-level ghost. No wonder it is rated as "low-level growth" by the practice room.
And as if feeling the master's disdain, the magic blade absorbed it even harder, but unfortunately the speed still didn't improve much.
Chen Qingyan was not in a hurry, and was on guard while dealing with the increasingly weak, fewer and smaller physical touches.
According to the information displayed in the space, it stands to reason that there should be a more powerful ghost on the train, but I don’t know why it never appeared.
Time passes little by little.
About fifteen minutes passed, and the demon blade finally swallowed up all the vitality of the ghost of the lower string with difficulty, and the magic energy soared directly to "19" points. A ghost of the lower string provided the demon blade with a full "10" points of magic energy.
At the same time, the space prompt appeared again:
[You have killed the "Ghost of the Lower String", and branch "3" is completed. 】
[Rewards obtained: Blood Ghost Technique "Forced Sleep", a B-level world card, and 7,000 pass points]
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"Ah, please don't say that. It was with your help that no one was hurt."
Tanjiro thanked him respectfully.
"Let me tell you, we searched all the carriages and couldn't find the winding ghost."
The pig-headed boy shouted in displeasure.
"It's better if you can't find it, you idiot!!!"
The yellow-haired boy shouted angrily.
Chen Qingyan smiled and said: "Do you want to tell me all the breathing methods passed down from your family? I like to collect these things. Of course, I can exchange them for things of equal value, such as this."
The refined long sword in Chen Qingyan's hand was stained with red pulp.
The air suddenly became quiet, and everyone including Tanjiro stared at this scene without making a sound.
"No, then forget it."
Chen Qingyan laughed. Anyway, it was not far from dawn. It was almost time for him to leave this infinite train that had stopped running due to damage or other reasons and ask what he would not lose. If it were to be replaced, it would be harmful to both parties.
It's a good thing.
Chen Qingyan glanced at the scattered crowds outside the train. These were the aborigines of this world and the passengers on the train. As for the pioneers who came in with him to perform the mission, all the ghosts on the train had been eliminated.
, after the train stopped, it successfully completed the main line and returned to space.
In the end, only the unlucky guy who had the initial impulse to crash through the window and escape died, and the rest returned safely.
Chen Qingyan waved to several people,
"So, goodbye."
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