Through the daily life of Ghost Slayer

Chapter 58 Rescue 3
Zhang Xie pondered for a moment and said: "Cure these two, let the other pillars go back."

"Why is this? The situation here is very complicated, I'm afraid you can't handle it," Ganlu Temple looked at Zhang Xie in surprise.

"It's okay, I can do it, you can stay and help me when the time comes," Zhang Xie smiled slightly.

The Butterfly Ninja added another piece of firewood, and the flames shot up and immediately enveloped the entire bottom of the iron pot. She immediately took out a piece of firewood, and the flames stabilized, forming a small ball of bright light that danced under the cauldron. .

"Are you worried that Oni Wu Tsuji will make a miserable noise?" Butterfly Shinobu's voice was gentle and crisp, but what he said was impossible to ignore.

Zhang Xie didn't expect Butterfly Ninja to see his intentions at a glance, and was shocked. He couldn't help but look at Butterfly Ninja a few more times. She was clearly a petite and beautiful girl. Although she was already a pillar, even though she was carrying many things on her back, she was so gentle. A bright smile is always very contagious.

"I don't think other pillars will agree with your idea," Butterfly Ninja thought for a while, "After all, the situation here is very complicated. There are hundreds of people in the village below. If something goes wrong, it will cause great casualties. My lord knows it. , will not agree."

"But," Zhang Xie was puzzled. The situation here seems to have stabilized now. The villagers have lived for hundreds of years without any major problems. It stands to reason that the lord's side is more dangerous.

Butterfly smiled and said, "Perhaps this place was very stable before, but it's different now. Once Guiwu Tsuji Wuchan wants to contain us, it will inevitably make this place unsafe, so this place is a time bomb that will explode at any time."

"So, since we know the other party's intentions, why are we still being led by the nose?" Zhang Xie raised his voice slightly.

The smile on Die Die's face froze, she looked helplessly at the iron pot beside her, the steaming heat had already exploded to the peak, and the fire was about to be turned off in the future.

"I must stop him, Ghost Dance Tsuji, this cunning guy," Zhang Xie gritted his teeth with hatred, he didn't belong here, and his thoughts had stayed in his previous life. As a standard otaku in the 21st century, he would not think about saving For such profound questions in the world, you only need to listen to them, eat and sleep, watch TV, play games, catch up with new shows, and play with paper people.

But after living here for a period of time, perhaps infected by the thoughts of his predecessor, he suddenly found that his mentality had changed. The change was extremely slow but suddenly awakened one day, which made him clearly know what he wanted.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi, this man's name rang in his ears more than once, it was the nightmare of everyone in this world, including those evil ghosts.

After having feelings for people in this world, his deep hatred for Onibatsuji Mukai was also infected. That name was deeply engraved in his soul, making him want to chop it into pieces.

"We all want to stop him. It has been more than 1000 years. He has become stronger every time. He is over our heads again and again, creating a large number of the same kind and killing our companions. This kind of hatred, we will never I forgot," Ganlusi thought. She grew up from a girl who only wanted to get married and did not hesitate to change herself. Constantly changing.

Butterfly Ninja's expression was gloomy, and she didn't know where her thoughts were. She was lost in thought while looking at the dancing flames, completely forgetting the conversation between Zhang Xie and Ganlu Temple. The smile on her face rarely disappeared.

How many human beings have been killed by evil spirits, how many originally happy families have been destroyed, how many children have been displaced, and how many people have lost family ties. For more than 1000 years, these heinous evil spirits have been killing and killing, and there has been a wave of unrest , Wave after wave, turning the youths of the Ghost Slayer Squad into old men, absorbing fresh blood, and constantly burying the youth and life of the Ghost Slayer Swordsmen.

The flame was extinguished, and the black fire was cool. When the lid was lifted, white mist rose up, and the strong medicinal fragrance became more and more obvious. Butterfly stirred it vigorously with a spoon, and the yellowish medicinal soup became cloudy, mixed with Fragments of herbs.

After serving a bowl, Zhang Xie volunteered to take it and sent it to Murata Nakamasa.

The news that the medicinal soup was ready immediately exploded among the villagers. Their moods were very complicated. On the one hand, they hoped that Murata Nakamasa and Matsushita Masao would get well soon, on the other hand, they feared the punishment of the mountain god. They discussed with each other worriedly, but they could not Come to a unified answer, make a final decision, go and see.

With complicated emotions in mind, the villagers scattered and narrowed the encirclement, and stood around Zhang Xie and the others, quietly watching.

The old woman was also standing in the crowd. Her mood was more complicated than that of the villagers. She was a saint, indirectly representing the will of the mountain god. She did not dare to disobey the mountain god, so she wanted to stop Zhang Xie in every possible way, but she looked at Murata again. Zhongzheng and Matsushita Masao grew up, how could they watch each other die?

But for the sake of two people, the whole village had to be buried with her, how could she let it go, her mood was like a cloud in the sky, tense and loose at times.

"Is it possible? Can such herbs save Murata?" someone in the crowd asked.

"I don't know, anyway, we don't want to watch Murata die like this."

"However, if they come back to life and violate the will of the mountain god, the whole village will be buried with them!" The crowd became restless.

"No, no, I don't want to die. My wife just gave birth to three fat boys. I haven't watched them grow up yet."

"I don't want to die either!"

"Who wants to die?"

"But they saved people, and it's none of our business. The mountain god won't punish us, right?"

"That's right, that's right, people are saved by them, it has nothing to do with us."

"We still want to stop it, Lord Mountain God should know."

……

The voices in the crowd began to thin out, and some people lowered their voices to seek self-comfort. They believed that the mountain god could see everything and saw their resistance.

The villagers watched quietly as Zhang Xie poured the soup into the mouths of Murata Nakamasa and Matsushita Masao, covered their mouths, and let them swallow whole.

On the Wuying Mountain, an old man and a young man are standing on the top of the mountain, quietly watching the movement below the mountain. The old man is the left guardian Huaishan Lord, and the young girl is the kimono woman Shanzi who fought against Zhang Xie that day. The corners of the two mouths raised a little radian.

"It's really ridiculous. I plan to use Tianxingcao to treat your Dream Roar, Mr. Huaishan. I think even Daluo Jinxian won't be able to cure it if you drink it."

Mr. Huaishan smiled proudly: "Of course, these two people will definitely die." He suddenly turned his eyes to Zhang Xie with interest, "This kid is a bit weird. He was hit by the roar of my fantasy dream, but nothing happened to him."

"Okay, it's just a small role, the Lord Mountain God is calling us for a meeting again, let's go."

The two figures suddenly disappeared into the mist.

(End of this chapter)