Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

Zhu Xiong looked at the two people on the bed in front of him, feeling extremely guilty in his heart, if it wasn't because of his fiddling with engraving, no accident would happen to everyone, and the old scalper would not lose contact.

"It's okay, little brother, you don't have to worry, he's our famous barefoot doctor, it's a bit of a shame."

Perhaps aware of Takexiong's thoughts, a middle-aged man in coarse linen beside him comforted Takexiong.

"Well, is the doctor you found serious?"

Takeo awkwardly responded to the middle-aged man beside him.

He saw that the doctor was roughly wrapping Sanjono's head with three layers inside and three layers outside. The thick white gauze didn't even have a gap for breathing, which made Takeo feel ashamed.

"Don't worry, I'll take the shot, and I promise not to leave any scars."

The barefoot doctor turned his head, revealing his egg-yellow teeth, and said while patting his chest.

Those small eyes like rice grains kept wandering around Zhuxiong's body, always making Zhuxiong feel hairy all over his body.

On the other side of the bed, Nagai Yangren with a slight fracture did not get well there. His left leg was firmly fixed by two wooden boards, and after that, it was still wrapped with gauze many times, and his entire calf was thickened a lot.

"Doctor, is this really okay?"

"Little brother, are you questioning my medical skills? Do you know the truth that every line is like a mountain?"

Being questioned twice, the small-eyed doctor suddenly became a little anxious, and said in an unhappy tone, with an unhappy expression on the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha!"

"Don't worry little brother, we will take good care of your friend, it's just our request..."

The middle-aged man on the side accepted the conversation in a kind tone, and quickly responded in a smooth manner, not forgetting to observe Zhuxiong's eyes.

He spoke in an authentic local accent, talking endlessly about all kinds of strange things that happened in the village recently, with spit flying from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the eldest son of the village head here. My name is Taro the bartender. As for what you just said, it was a misunderstanding."

Zhuxiong frowned slightly, and the man could still vaguely smell the unique alcohol smell of high-grade liquor when he was speaking.

And Takeo also learned from the bartender Taro that the village he was in was exactly the place where Archbishop Ivantov entrusted his team with the task—Piaoxiang Village.

Piaoxiang Village is located in the valley in the north of the outskirts. Its geographical location is complex and there are not many people around it. However, it is the main planting place of a kind of white jade sorghum.

For thousands of years, the villagers from door to door have their own unique technology of brewing liquor. Take a cup of wine brewed at the same time in all villagers' homes, and find a big tank to mix all the wine collected from the villagers' homes. This has become a unique technique here. Liquor—Zuihuashang is also known as Zui Shenxian.

At that time, the aroma of the wine will be wafting thousands of miles away. After one sip, the whole body will feel comfortable. The taste of the wine will be rich and mellow.

The liquor brewed here - Zuihuashang, is well-known even in the entire Boa city. If anyone has a bottle of Zuihuashang here, it is enough to show off to others.

After that, almost all the staff in the village made wine, and gradually got the title of "Piaoxiang Village".

"Brother Zhuxiong!"

"Bamboo-Xiong!"

Two voices sounded from outside the house, it was Yamasora and Terashima Yu.

It's just that the two of them were the least injured in this car accident. Yamasora just lost his strength, and Terashima Yu just did a little simple bandaging.

Terashima Yu watched Takeo put his arms around Takeo's neck, and Takeo hugged Terashima Yu's waist with a smile on his face. The two looked intimate like a couple in love.

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Terashima Yu's complexion was not very good-looking, like a pig's liver, and he could vaguely see his knuckles starting to turn white. What surprised him the most was that no matter how hard he tried, Takeo was as normal as a normal person.

The expression on Zhuxiong's face was secretly delighted, "Just kidding that I am a blacksmith, and dare to compete with myself. This has come to my door, so I have to take good care of the younger generation."

Shan Kong looked at the two hugging each other in astonishment, his brain was like a short circuit, and he didn't know what to say.

"Ahem, that one?"

The bartender Taro coughed twice. In fact, looking at the boy Takeo, he was quite satisfied with all aspects and wanted him to be his son-in-law, but it seemed that the boy's style was a bit out of the ordinary, so he couldn't help but reconsider.

"It's good that Yuu Terashima can see that you are fine, your body is very strong!"

Takeo let go of Yuu Terashima's waist and patted him on the shoulder.

Terashima Yu knew that he was wrong, but seeing so many people staring at him, he knew that Takeo intended to give him a step down and had to give up.

"Thank you Captain Takeo for your concern!"

Zhu Xiong nodded with a smile on his face, seeing that it was already noon, he didn't dare to delay the progress of this mission because of other trivial matters.

"Then please tell the bartender, Taro, about this commission!"

Takeo secretly calculated the current combat power. The only members available now are Yamasora and Terajima Yuu. As for Murata of the Demon Slayer Squad, he did not enter this village, but left his crow here to observe secretly. Or convey information.

After all, the evil spirits in this area seem to be particularly good at hiding their location. The ghost killing team came several times, but each time they got nothing.

"Then please come with me!"

The bartender Taro was not hypocritical, and walked in the front to lead the three of them.

There were hardly any people on the streets of the village outside the house. Zhuxiong looked around, and the doors of every house were closed, which looked like a town alley at night. It was obvious that this village was not normal.

"Bartender Taro, why do you keep the doors closed during the day in your village?"

Takeo was full of doubts, but when the bartender Taro spoke vaguely, it was obvious that something was deliberately concealed.

"Is there something you haven't told us?"

Takeo raised his hand to signal Yamasora and Terashima Yu behind him to stop, and then asked the bartender Taro.

"Forget it, come with me, it's not convenient to talk here!"

As the bartender Taro was talking, he turned his head and glanced at the crowd from time to time, for fear of being discovered by others.

Although the three of Takeo were puzzled, they still followed the bartender Taro to a secluded corner.

"Go down!"

The bartender Taro pushed aside the bundled haystack in the corner, and kicked it with his feet, indicating that people could enter below.

The three of Zhuxiong looked at each other in surprise, and immediately understood.

Zhuxiong pushed open the iron door blocking the entrance, looked down into the pitch-black area, and couldn't see his fingers, and the smell of alcohol below was even more pungent.

"Go down!"

As Zhuxiong said, he was the first to enter it...