Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"Fuck! No way! Why are you all looking at me!"

Nagai Yangren looked at the person beside him looking at him with strange eyes, and his back felt a chill.

He felt that he had suffered great injustice. Could it be that he isolated himself just because he took their place? He really had the illusion that he couldn't wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Nagai Yohito, you are shameless! You still don't admit it!"

Chuansumi Mai questioned Nagai Yohito on the side with puffy cheeks, but the latter obviously felt that he was not in the wrong, the so-called body is not afraid of the shadow slanting, he had an expression on his face that I don't buy it, and he didn't lose the wind in the slightest strike back.

However, Nagai Yangren's eyes were intentional or unintentional, and he dismissed Chuan Sumui and said with some disdain: "This time it's purely a misunderstanding, I don't have any strange hobbies for your airport!"

"Who are you talking about at the airport! I have it!"

When Chuansumi Wu heard that someone scolded her for the airport, she was immediately unhappy.

Just as she was talking, she pushed her chest out, but at this time her tone of voice was crying, obviously talking about her pain.

"Okay, okay, it's all a misunderstanding!"

Terashima Yuu and the others smiled and acted as peacemakers. In fact, they felt that there was no need to make such a big fuss in their hearts. After all, it was just a joke, but it seemed that the two of them took it seriously.

Terashima Yu stood aside and tried hard to persuade, not forgetting to elbow Nagai Yohito who was still angry a few times.

"Mai Kawasumi, I'm sorry, I really can't say that about you, but I really didn't do this."

Nagai Yohito saw Kawasumi Mai's aggrieved expression, and he immediately felt that the way he spoke just now was too much, but after thinking about it carefully, he was really telling the truth.

Takeo, who was standing not far away, raised his eyebrows, and he seemed to hear the voice of Kawasumi Mai crying, as well as the voices of other team members.

Zhuxiong was stunned for a moment and said to himself: "Didn't they all know Qingyun Church?"

He turned around and immediately found a few familiar figures standing in the corner where the sundries were placed not far from the shop.

"Good guy! You are so worried about me, why are you all here, didn't you tell you to go back?"

Takeo walked quickly to the corner where Yuu Terashima and the others were, and said with some dumbfounding.

"Takeo, aren't you curious about what you're doing at night?"

Kawasumi Mai quickly wiped away tears with his sleeves, Terashima Yuu and the others also coughed lightly in embarrassment and echoed, "Yes, Takeo! Why did you run to the door of that store just now?"

"Hi! This is what you are all for. I want to come back and bring a big roast chicken back to my brother and sister. I didn't expect this shop to close at midnight!"

Zhuxiong also felt that his luck tonight was a bit unlucky, but he could only wait until tomorrow to make up for his younger siblings.

"Mai Kawasumi, why are you still crying, what's the matter?"

Takeo walked over and asked Kawasumi Mai with some red eyes.

"It's okay, Takeo, I was blinded by the wind and sand in that corner, and I'm fine now!"

Yuu and the others in Terashima breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Mai Kawasumi's explanation, instead of telling the whole story, they just prevaricated, so let's just let it go.

"Forget it! I don't want this matter anymore, let's go back quickly!"

Takeo was the first to suggest, calling Terashima Yuu and the others to go back to Qingyun Church together.

This time Takeo deliberately slowed down his pace, so that he could walk side by side with the rest.

From a distance, the Qingyun Church at night looks like a huge monster covered in black veil.

Chuansumi Mai looked at Qingyun Church, which was getting closer and closer. This place made her a little familiar, but also made her a little scared, and even her mood became uneasy.

And Shan Kong, who has always been not good at speaking, is happy to die, after all, he can return to Qingyun Church again.

Every day at noon, I can also help the poor with bowls of porridge and cut pickles in the tank with Brother Zhuxiong. I am very happy when I think about it
Everyone had different ideas, and they came to the gate of Qingyun Church without knowing it.

"Let's go in!"

As Zhuxiong said, he was about to push open the door of the church, when a strange and majestic voice suddenly sounded out of thin air.

"Who are you? I don't know if the church is completely locked down now, why don't you leave quickly!"

"Block! What happened to Qingyun Church?"

Zhuxiong and the others who were looking forward to returning home just now were startled, and then questioned that voice with one voice.

"Leave quickly! Immediately!"

That voice still insisted on his order, but there was obvious displeasure in his tone.

"We are orphans taken in by the church, not outsiders. Can you please let us in."

Terashima Yuu tried to lower his tone, but there was no sign of compromise in the black shadow, it was still so cold.

He saw that Zhuxiong and the others were obviously still staying in place, and they had no intention of leaving at all, which completely angered him.

"For the last time, get out of here immediately!"

A middle-aged man in a purple robe uttered a yell, and he came out of the shadows, his eyes radiated a cold light, and the most important thing was that he was carrying a saber by his side.

"This is the Purple Clothes Bishop!"

Sancheng Nai's eyes were dodging back and forth. You must know that although the status of the purple-clothed bishop is one level lower than that of the cardinal, it does not hinder their own strength.

Investigating, assassinating, gathering intelligence, and some difficult problems that are not easy to solve directly, are all handled by the members of the purple-clothed bishop.

However, generally their members have dark places, and only a few high-level cadres are lucky enough to see them.

"Wait a minute, you see what this is!"

Kawasumi Mai took a golden necklace from her neck, and at the end of the necklace was a golden decree with a white cloud pattern.

The body of the middle-aged man in purple robes jerked violently. Seeing the decree was like the presence of an archbishop in person. It was a symbol of Qingyun Church's highest status and status, and there was no doubt about it.

"I'm sorry everyone, I offended you just now, please come inside!"

After all, the purple-clothed bishop pushed open the door of the church by himself. Although his tone was still cold, it was obviously much more relaxed than before.

But the others didn't seem to intend to go in, but looked at the purple-clothed bishop in a daze.

"Let me ask you, what happened to Qingyun Church, and what do you mean by the total blockade?"

Chuan Chengwu came to Bishop Ziyi with the golden decree of Baiyun, and her tone was a little more anxious.

Bishop Ziyi looked at the golden decree in Chuansumi Wu's hand, and could only sigh slightly and then said: "The Luofang Village where the bishop and the other three cardinals went has changed, leaving only a bloody letter. , Lord Bishop, they haven’t returned yet, life and death are unpredictable!”