Unable to do so, Zhikura Tomoya returned to the fourth floor. He was holding his cell phone and talking to Horiizumi Kyuko.

"From now on... I will count from ten to one. When I count from one, junior, you immediately open the door and rush in."

"Senior sister, what if the door is locked?"

"Then you just knock on the door and knock on it. In short, whether Amano's life can be guaranteed is up to you in this regard."

Hearing Horiizumi Kaoruka said this, Yakura Tomoya had to accept it.

"Then, I'm going to start counting-"

"Ten.", "Nine.", "Eight.", "Seven.", "Six.", "Five."...

Zhicang Dongye reached out and held the door of Chang Ye's house. The door was not locked and could obviously rotate. He took a deep breath and waited for the countdown to arrive.

"Four.", "Three.", "Two."...

"one."

"zero!!!"

She shouted, Zhicang Dongye turned the door lock, opened the door, and then-

"Mrs. Chang Ye——!"

He amplified the volume and shouted into the room.

In an instant, Zhicang Dongye pushed the door backwards and closed it tightly.

(Anyway, it's enough for a senior sister to take action, so I just open the door honestly to attract attention...)

Intuition told him that this "Chang Ye Lizi" was much stronger than the two security guards, and he might not be able to do it. He was too strong, and rushing in would also cause trouble.

At the same time, the door on the other side of the closed door was filled with a loud noise, and then a series of loud noises that were "clang clanging" turned from the direction of the living room.

After more than ten seconds, the commotion in the room became smaller.

"School Brother Zhikura, you can come in."

The senior sister's familiar voice sounded from the room.

Zhicang Dongye carefully opened the door.

When he slowly walked into the living room, he saw that the glass of a floor-to-ceiling window facing the sun in the living room was broken.

Horiizumi Yuki also appeared in the living room. She held a long slut in her right hand, and the blade shone with a strange sword light.

On the sofa in the living room, Saya Amano was lying. The girl's long hair was blooming like a black flower, her flat chest was slightly undulating, and she seemed to be breathing, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

"Amano is fine, she just temporarily drank a drink with sleeping drugs, and she should have just fallen into a coma."

"By the way, what about that woman...I mean that traitor?"

Zhicang Dongye asked.

“…”

Horiizumi Katsuko was a little silent at first, then her eyebrows trembled and continued to speak.

"I missed. After rushing in from the window, I cut off her head with the first knife. I thought this attack could crush her curse core. Who knew that the level D disaster ghost was actually a very rare special species. There were two cores in her body. With the power of the second curse core, she jumped down from the window and ran away."

"Hey, won't you chase?"

"No, she can't escape. There is my companion downstairs, and another 'Sheath Lord' is waiting for her."

Senior Horiizumi answered in an understatement.

"It would be fine if I was lucky enough to escape from my palm. It would be impossible to escape the pursuit of the Lord of the Sheath of the "Good Ghost Country"."

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"Chang Ye Lizi".

Let’s call it this way, the body of the disaster ghost is called the curse and transformed into a "core", which is generally called a curse core. Only after the curse core invades the human body will it be combined with the host’s consciousness and transform it into a disaster ghost.

In this process, the spell core will swallow up the host's "soul", or spirit, consciousness, and memory, and then transform it into a disaster ghost, completely replacing the host's individual-

With a "bang", "Chang Ye Lizi" felt her body falling from a high altitude and then hit the ground heavily.

The whole body felt burning pain, but "it" ordered the body to cut off the pain nerves the next second. Then, after cutting off the pain, "it" struggled to get up from the ground. The upper half of the head was cut off by the blade at a right angle. You can see the scene of the broken-headed corpse on the section climbing up from the ground like this, which will definitely make ordinary people have nightmares.

Fortunately, there was no one nearby, and no one even noticed someone falling from the fourth floor.

"The foot... was broken."

"It" noticed that the right foot twisted around, the toes turned 180°, the knee bones were obviously broken, and the bones pierced out of the skin.

The misfortune didn't care about this. "It" stepped down its right foot with force, and the ankle spiral was rotating back to the origin. At the same time, countless granulations grew wildly on the missing head, which was rapidly proliferating and repairing.

Unlike the lower-level inferior type, the D-level disaster ghost already has special abilities or high-speed regeneration ability.

Even if a swordsman holding the famous sword transformed by "Sword Girl" swings his sword, as long as he does not smash the spell core and gives the ghost a breath, they will have a chance to regenerate and recover.

"The plan has obviously failed. You can't stay here. You can transfer it quickly. It's better to eat a few people secretly. The loss this time is too great..."

Getting up from the ground, "Chang Yelizi" took a few steps and recovered most of it. The second curse core provided "it" with sufficient regenerative power. "it" moved in a flying manner and fled along an alley.

Just as "it" was running, a figure appeared at the end of the alley ahead, blocking the way "it".

He was a woman, who should be in her twenties, with her long, dark and slightly curly hair falling from her shoulders.

She looked like an ordinary female OL, wearing a black suit, with a samurai knife in her left hand, her face full of sleep-deprived fatigue, her slightly drooping eyes had dark circles, she had no makeup, and she didn't dress up, and she was covered in a casual attitude.

"The eye-sky makes people feel so sad, and it's so troublesome~ Why do you just run in this direction~ To be honest, I really want to go home and rest. I have no interest in this extra work-"

The woman's voice was dull, and her face also had dark clouds.

She sighed tiredly, and the sheathed samurai sword changed to the left hand, while the right hand was pressed on the handle of the knife.

"The one on the opposite side, sorry, this road is blocked..."

The woman slowly drew her sword and sheathed her hair while walking towards "it".

The next second, there was no warning, and the blade cut a beautiful curve in the air, slashing the target...

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Half an hour later, at the entrance of this apartment building located in the port area, several yellow blockades with the words "No entry" were pulled up.

Several police cars with flashing lights were also parked on the roadside of the apartment building, as if they were trying to separate the eyes of the people around them. Several uniformed policemen stood beside the yellow blocking belt.

Zhicang was standing under the balcony at Dongye and was surprised to see the scene downstairs.

(I didn't expect that the "Sheath Lord" has really contact with the government and the police, but it is natural to think about it carefully. The senior officials in this country cannot know nothing about the existence of "Damage Ghost"...)

At first he thought that the Lord of Sheath and the Knife were exorcist groups organized by the folk in comics and movies, just like the Wen family's Double Evil, Devil May     Cry firm, the ghost-killing team or the ripples messenger. They were either alone and wandering soldiers and brave soldiers, or the traditional skills of their sons to inherit their father's business, or the extremely inefficient civil autonomous groups...

"It seems that there is an official background now, it's not simple!"

Zhicang Dongye was muttering about this in his heart, and suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.

"May I ask, you should be Shikura Tooya, right?"

He turned around and saw a tall and thin man in a delicate suit and sharp eyes. He walked over with a smile and reached out to Dongye.

"It's me."

Zhicang Dongye looked him up and down, held the other person's hand back, and asked in confusion: "Is there anything you have to do?"

"What a blessing. My name is Du Ruoyou. I am currently working for a special agency under the Cabinet Office."

The man who claimed to be a "Du Ruoyou person" held his hand tightly.
Chapter completed!