Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

There was thick smoke in the kitchen, and several villagers who spontaneously organized firefighting took up pots that could catch water and poured water non-stop to fight the fire.

However, Yamasora and Terashima Yu had some worries in their hearts. Seeing the fire gradually being suppressed, they couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Zhuxiong has been in for about half a quarter of an hour, and there has been no movement until now.

"Could it be..."

Terashima Yuu saw the worried face of Yamasora, and boldly stated his guess first, while Yamasora beside him kicked his eyes fiercely at Terashima Yuu, and retorted in a firm tone.

"Brother Zhuxiong and the others will be fine! I warn you, don't talk nonsense."

Yamasora clasped his hands together in prayer, and looked towards the kitchen where smoke was constantly coming out.

This is a ceremony that Qingyun Church will perform every day, implying that Takeo, Mijono and Nagai Yohito are all safe.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A black figure rushed out from the smoky kitchen, grabbing two black 'packages' with each hand.

Needless to say, this person was Zhuxiong. In his haste to save people, he still inhaled a lot of black smoke in his nasal cavity, coughing for a while, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

He couldn't help but loosen his tight breathing, and his lungs greedily took in the fresh air outside. For the first time, he felt how happy it was to breathe air, and he sat down on the ground.

Beside him, Mijono and Nagai Yohito, who were covered in bandages, were not as lucky as Takeo.

The white bandages on their bodies had already turned black and black, and their faces were even covered with black dust, as if they had just been roasted from a barbecue grill.

They were not in good condition, they were motionless, and Zhuxiong didn't feel any resistance from them, so he just let Zhuxiong rush out, and then put it aside.

The moment they saw Takeo and the others, Yamasora and Terashima Yuzi said happily.

"Brother Zhuxiong! I thought you guys..."

"Bah bah bah!"

Shankong said aside, secretly thinking that his words were too unlucky, and immediately changed his words.

"Mijono, Nagai Yohito, Takeo-san, it's great that you're all right."

Yamasora and Terashima Yuu were talking, trotting over with their legs all the way, the two of them worked together, first unwrapped the bandages in the mouths of Sanjono and Nagai Yohito, and then the bandages tied to the limbs, very carefully removed the bandages The bandages were slowly loosened.

Sanshiro and Nagai Yohito coughed non-stop, but their lives were not in danger, they were just choked by the thick smoke.

At this time, Nagai Yohito, who was untying the bandage, seemed to use all his strength to push away Terashima Yu who helped untie the bandage.

He tried his best to support his numb body, even though his leg injury hadn't healed yet, he still held back his teeth, stood up straight, and looked at Zaomen Takeo beside him.

"Ahem! Thank you Zhuxiong! If it weren't for you, we would... cough!"

Nagai Yohito coughed intermittently, trying to keep his body balanced as much as possible, but the general meaning was of course to thank Takeo for saving his life.

"Hi! Am I not your captain, why are you being polite to me, haha!"

Takeo stood up, patted the dust off Nagai Yohito's body with both hands, and said with a bright smile.

"Hmm! You don't know, Zhuxiong brother heard the scream outside, immediately thought that something might happen to you, rushed out in a hurry, and went to find you!"

Shan Kong on the side said again and again, "It means that Takeo cares about them very much, which makes everyone's hearts warm!"

Nagai Yohito inadvertently looked at Takeo's bare feet. The original color of his feet could not be seen, and the soles of his feet seemed to be swollen, which seemed to be formed by running for a long time.

For some reason, there was a hint of distress in Nagai Yangren's eyes, and tears could not stop dripping across his cheeks on the ground.

Takeo looked at Yohito Nagai who was crying so much and blinked his lips, he didn't know how to persuade him for a while.

At this time, the various bad habits of the small-eyed doctor on the other side were exposed to the eyes of the public, which aroused public indignation.

"Tell me quickly, where is my son!"

"Give me back my daughter! Give me back my daughter!"

"Don't tell me, if you don't tell me the whereabouts of my daughter, I'll poke your eyes out!"

"Count me in, where is my youngest son now?"

All kinds of cursing and questioning came one after another, and the situation on the scene intensified, breaking the silent night.

And the small-eyed doctor who was the client looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He let the surrounding villagers scold him, but he kept silent anyway, but the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes flickered intentionally or unintentionally. Look at Takeo.

"Can you still go! Let's see if this perverted lunatic is still crazy!"

Takeo stretched out his hand and pulled Nagai Yohito's left hand. He who was crying just now seemed to feel a little ashamed.

Nagai Yangren immediately changed the topic, turned his head to the sky and said, "Fuck, this smoke is so smoky, it makes me cry!"

Yuu Terashima and the others burst out laughing without revealing anything.

Sancheng Nai, who had been silent all this time, stood out a little. After all, he was injured on the head, so most of the bandages were wrapped around his head, and the whole person looked like an enlarged version of a 'lollipop' from a distance.

At this time, Zhuxiong and the others slowly walked out of the encirclement circle surrounded by the surrounding villagers. Shankong tried his best to lift his feet and looked curiously at the little-eyed doctor surrounded by the villagers.

And because Takeo may be a few years older, he is a head taller than his peers, so he can see it without lifting his feet.

"Oh! Thank you so much for helping us solve a big problem in the village!"

The village chief walked over with a smile, while extending his left hand to thank everyone.

His somewhat muddy eyes swept towards everyone, and finally his eyes stayed on Zhuxiong, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't stop nodding in praise.

"Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy! Thanks to you, the strange things that have troubled us in Piaoxiang Village for many years have been solved. I also thank you to the members of the Ghost Killing Squad!"

"Hahaha! The village chief is too polite. We are just doing our best, so don't take it too seriously."

"Village Chief, besides, we're only catching the criminals now. Those girls and boys who disappeared mysteriously haven't been found yet. It won't be too late to thank you when we find them!"

Zhuxiong shook his head repeatedly at the village chief with a smile, not because he was too hypocritical, but as he said, he just caught the prisoner, and it is too early to tell.

But at this time, there was a heart-piercing cry from outside the door.

"Xiaomei is gone, my daughter is gone, gone!"

A middle-aged woman in white coarse clothes, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were empty, her legs stumbled towards the house, and she kept talking about her daughter Xiaomei.

Everyone looked at the small-eyed doctor in front of them, and the villagers felt cold sweat running down their backs for a while.