A figure jumped down from the second floor balcony.
The long skirt floated up to a punch's distance from her knees, and her long and slender legs stepped forward and landed on the ground.
With a slight click of the high heels, the body is ejected.
"It's Miss Crack Girl!"
The slit girl was holding huge scissors, with a ray of light on the scissors, easily cutting through the thick and spreading black hair.
Click!
The black hair fell to the ground, struggling and twisting, like an earthworm that had been cut in half.
Nekomaru turned around and looked at the masked Slit Girl with frightened eyes: "It's the legendary Slit Girl!"
The Rift Girl is not a real monster, but a ghost story compiled by people. Theoretically, it does not exist.
But due to the rapid development of human society, information can spread all over the world in a few minutes due to the Internet, so some "fantasy monsters" began to appear.
"You are indeed the Great Youkai-sama! A powerful Youkai who could easily rule a country during the Warring States Period," Nekomaru exclaimed.
Being able to make this kind of ghost talk, which was simply born out of "urban ghost stories" and difficult to replicate, obey his orders is enough to show how powerful "His Majesty the Great Yokai" is, and his personality charm also makes the monsters admire him and follow him willingly.
Although he had not seen the true face of the great monster with his own eyes, Nekomaru could probably imagine what he looked like in his mind.
"Perhaps it's the legendary Daitengu, Shuten Doji... or maybe it's a slipper?"
A strong man of that level, even the River God and the Mountain God, would have to stay away.
While Nekomaru was thinking in a daze, the battle had come to an end, and the Rift Girl waved the scissors as if she were holding two intertwined samurai swords.
Unkempt hair flying all over the sky.
Touko Sumimi screamed "Ah..." but she was not injured at all. The futakuchi on the back of her neck firmly protected Sumimi Touko, and the Rift Girl's attack also surrounded Futakuchi.
It was just that the person was being dragged by his hair and flying around in the sky, but he still screamed uncontrollably.
Different from Touko Sumimi.
It’s so suitable!
The girl with a cracked mouth did not expect that the scissors could not only cut the corners of other people's mouths, but also give her a satisfying feeling when cutting hair.
Click, click, click.
Watching the hair flying around is a pleasant feeling.
Although Futakuchi-onna's new hair is growing rapidly, it can't match the speed of the scissors, and her hair is getting shorter and shorter.
Knowing that she couldn't beat the Rift Girl, Futakuchi separated a strand of her hair, ejected it into a rope and grabbed the far wall, preparing to imitate Spider-Man and swing away.
A figure suddenly jumped out. The black figure opened its huge mouth and swallowed Touko Sumimi, who had transformed into a futakuchi girl.
"Wait! Stop chewing!"
Boom! A sound.
The black shadow fell to the ground. Nekomaru usually studied human civilization when he was bored. He recognized it at a glance. This guy was the Mona Lisa, a certain world-famous painting.
She was smiling just like in the painting, but there was drool dripping from her chin.
It turned out that the Mona Lisa's face was just a mask, and there was a big mouth full of jagged teeth underneath the mask. Touko Sumimi was held in that big mouth, and her legs were still kicking around wildly outside.
"Nekomaru, save me!"
Nekomaru whispered: "I want to save you too, but it doesn't seem possible."
It turned to look at the figure who opened the door and walked out.
An ordinary human boy.
Still yawning.
But living in a house full of monsters and ghost stories is the most extraordinary thing.
Maybe it's because he's too strong that he can't feel the terrifying demonic energy on the opponent's body at all?
Nekomaru lay on the ground: "Your Majesty the Great Monster, I am Nekomaru from Chiba. Please forgive me for disturbing your rest late at night."
"Holy shit, the cat talked!" Kiryu was shocked.
"Your disguise is impeccable!" Nemomaru said, "Thank you very much for your help, otherwise Touko would definitely be dead."
Kiryu Yiyi squatted in front of the fat cat, stretched out his fingers and scratched the head of the cat that exuded a mature male voice.
"Ah, meow~" Nekomaru was enjoying his cuteness.
"The cat with the uncle's voice!" Kiryu Yiyi hid back in disgust and waved: "Taro!"
"Meow!" Taro flew onto Kiryu's shoulder.
"Why are you talking?"
He did see a lot of monsters, but most of them were humanoid monsters.
Nekomaru misunderstood what Kiryu Ichichi meant and thought that Kiryu Ichichi asked why Taro couldn't speak. Nekomaru explained: "Your Excellency Taro is a warden of foxes. According to common sense, the talent of being a warden of foxes is higher than that of youkai like us, but Somehow he has not mastered human language.”
Of course, because Taro is equipped with a skin, he is only equipped with a skin and does not directly become a monster.
"Spit the person up," Kiryu ordered.
Although Mona Lisa's portrait Kaitan is reluctant, her "constant loyalty" makes her strictly obey Kiryu's every order.
"Ugh~ clatter...!"
The first sound was the sound of vomiting, followed by the sound of something filling its stomach.
All kinds of kitchen waste, and even huge black bags at the garbage disposal. This guy definitely went out to dig through the garbage without knowing it!
"You actually ate garbage secretly! I'll punish you in the painting for a week and you're not allowed to come out!"
The portrait ghost talked about his grievances, but he did not dare to be disobedient.
"Swallow all the garbage first!" Kiryu pinched his nose.
Guitan was overjoyed when he heard this. He opened his big mouth and swallowed all the garbage into his mouth. He was very satisfied and burped full of the sour smell of fermented garbage.
"This monster is too cute, I can't have it anymore!"
After regaining her freedom, Futakuchi once again controlled her hair and tried to attack, but Kiryu took a step forward and breathed out thunder.
Golden electric light flashed.
In an instant, someone else appeared in front of Futakuchi and pressed the "Death Agent Certificate" on Mei Touko's big mouth on the back of her neck.
Zhang Yang's twisted black hair instantly stopped and twisted.
Futakuchi-onna is said to be the spirit of a young child who was unwilling to die and transformed into a demon, possessing women. She is usually covered by black hair to hide her identity.
When no one is around, their hair will float and they will start eating.
Moreover, after transforming into a futakuuchome, the monster will eat endlessly until the person is strangled to death.
It is said that in places where children have died, women are more likely to be parasitized and become two-bit girls.
After pressing the "Death Agent Certificate".
The figure of a young child separated from Touko Sumimi's body and floated in front of Kiryu Ichiru.
"So hungry," the toddler whispered.
Judging from his clothes, he looks like someone from the Edo period.
"Become a Buddha. This place is not suitable for you. You should be able to eat well if you reincarnate after becoming a Buddha."
Having said that, Kiryu Yishi has not mastered the ability to send ghosts to the underworld. What he often does is draw a sword and then chop.
Commonly known as physical transcendence.
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