What kind of man is breastfeeding?

The ghost stood there, stunned for a full two seconds: "What is this...?"

The new wine who had just finished shouting was also stunned, not even noticing the tears rolling down his eyes: "Wait——can you talk?"

The ghost was annoyed: "Why can't I speak? You..."

Before it finished speaking, it watched the new wine magically put away the big horn it had never seen before, and then took out a large bunch of wisteria flowers from behind with its right hand and hugged it in its arms, and drew out the sun with its left hand. Lun quickly drew a card: "I told you that breastfeeding will be punished, so don't come here!!"

Holding the drawn card in one hand, Xinjiu backed away crazily with tears in his eyes - at the moment his back touched the wall, a burst of momentum hit him from behind!Before Xin Jiu could cry out, he was knocked and rolled all the way into the ghost's arms!

Before the poor ghost realized what happened, he was covered in a big wisteria flower on his face!The next moment, the pain was instantly conveyed from the face touched by the wisteria to the brain, it screamed and grabbed Xin Jiu's arm with one hand and pulled her out from behind the wisteria!

Xin Jiu's arm was in sharp pain from being pinched - even without looking at her, he knew it must be bleeding!The faint smell of blood in the air stimulated the ghost for a moment, and the next moment it pressed Xinjiu's shoulder and pressed Xinjiu to the floor.

The back of his head hurt from being hit, and the new wine only felt that his eyes were a little black - the smell of blood at the tip of his nose, the smell of flowers, sweet and greasy, and a slight fishy smell mixed together, almost disgusting.

The pupils of the ghost instantly became like a thin red line because of excitement, completely ignoring Yiyong who broke through the wall, and the eyes were full of blood from Xinjiu's wound!

"Thin blood... so strange, I've never smelled such a fragrant thin blood..."

The saliva dripped down, and it felt that its internal organs seemed to be mixed together, and every cell in its body was clamoring: Eat her!eat her!

It's also the first time I've smelled such a disgusting smell——

Xinjiu complained feebly in his heart, and squeezed the card with difficulty in his left hand——Shangyuan Dianhuan: Heal every three seconds, lasting for 15 seconds, and the last jump greatly increases the skill.

The wound on the arm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Xinjiu quickly drew the second card from the sun wheel; the next moment the ghost raised his hand and squeezed Xinjiu's left wrist!The severe pain made Xinjiu's eyes immediately covered with mist, and he could barely hold the newly drawn card.

Fortunately, at the next moment, blue and white water waves rushed past the eyes; it was obviously just water waves, but the new wine smelled like steel in it, sharp and quiet.She opened her eyes wide, and suddenly remembered: The first important person I rescued before, when I swung the knife, there seemed to be similar water waves?

The ghost was forced to let go of Xinjiu and backed away, but the arm that was pressing on Xinjiu's left hand was cut off by Yiyong Qigen!Yiyong landed beside Xinjiu, holding a knife in one hand, and stretched out his other hand towards Xinjiu: "Get up."

Xinjiu sniffled, grabbed Yiyong's hand and stood up, whispering: "This ghost may be a crane."

Giyuu nodded, and after pulling up the new wine, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and his handsome face was calm—Grandma Kanna ran to the ghost, hugging her and crying loudly: "Crane—— woo Woohoo, my poor crane—how are you? Does it hurt? My poor crane—”

"To shut up!"

Hezi gritted his teeth, and soon a new arm grew out of the broken arm.She slapped Grandma Shenna on the face, furiously: "Didn't you let this man hold you back? You trash! Why can't you even do this well?"

Grandma Kanna's half of her face swelled rapidly, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.Xinjiu grabbed the corner of Yiyong's clothes, and poked out half of his head from behind him: "I said you—don't go too far! Even if you are a waste, aren't you more waste? Grandma Shenna is old, and she still wants to help you Liar, doesn't your conscience ache!"

"To shut up!"

Hezi stared at the new wine with distorted expression, and greed crept into his eyes again: "What do you know? If it weren't for me, the people in this village would be eaten by others sooner or later! Anyway, it's all food, eat early and late, give Who eats it, does it make a difference?"

Yiyong frowned, and Xinjiu keenly sensed that the other party seemed to be angry; angry Yiyong, even the water splashed by the blade became sharper!Xinjiu knew that it would be difficult for him to be useful in such a frontal battle, so he simply ran over and dragged Granny Kanna who was slapped away by the ghost.

Grandma Shenna naturally refused to follow Xinjiu, and immediately struggled violently: "What are you doing?! Let me go-what are you going to do to my crane!"

Now it's your crane, what is it going to do to us, okay?

Xin Jiu was powerless to complain, although her strength could not kill the ghost, but Grandma Kanna was only a human being after all, and she was an old man, so Xin Jiu easily subdued her, took her out of the room, and tied her up in the living room.

When Xinshu settled the cursing mother-in-law Kanna and returned to the room again, Giyuu had already finished his work.

He stood in the middle of the room, with the fading head of the ghost at his feet.From Xinjiu's perspective, he could only see the other party lowering his head slightly, as if in a daze.

Xinjiu walked over and waved his hands in front of him: "Mr. Tomioka? Are you okay?"

She smelled the smell of blood on Yi Yong's body, and without thinking too much, she also used the "needle" that she had just drawn out on him.Yiyong grabbed Xinjiu's hand—Xinjiu was a little surprised: "Huh?"

Yiyong looked at Xinjiu's intact left hand. There were still wet tears on the girl's face, but the wound on her body had fully recovered.He thought that the wound on his body was also the same. After being used by Xinjiu with that weird card, he healed himself.

"How did you do it?"

Yiyong grabbed Xinjiu's wrist, with a serious face: "There is no scar left."

"This one……"

Xinjiu sneered, and tried to pull her wrist back, but Yiyong's strength was too great, she moved her wrist, but couldn't pull it out.

How to say?Explain to Tomioka boy what you said to Zhenyu back then?

Just as Xinjiu was trying to reorganize the language, there was a sudden noise outside the door; Xinjiu turned around and saw a group of villagers breaking in with torches and hoes!

Oops!Before I used the electronic horn to make too much noise, I summoned all the villagers!

Sweeping the two broken walls, the wooden statue of a fox being kicked over by a ghost, and Grandma Kanna who was tied up in the guest room by himself, Xinjiu yelled in his heart that something was wrong!She grabbed Yiyong's wrist with her backhand, and dragged him to run out from the broken wall: "Skip!"

Yiyong was dragged by her to climb over the wall, and the two ran towards the outside of the village in the night; in front of him was the girl's back, her long black hair was driven by the wind, and the fragrance of wisteria flowers was blowing towards her.

He was a little puzzled: "Why do we..."

"If we don't run away, we will be beaten by the group," Xin Jiu turned his head and explained to Yi Yong while running: "Look, the ghosts have disappeared. Does the scene just now look like two robbers who broke into the house?"

Yiyong: "...Like."

After looking back and making sure that the villagers did not catch up, Xinjiu let go of Yiyong's hand and sat on the ridge to calm his breath.

As the moonlight fell, the seedlings on both sides of the field swayed in the night wind, making a slight "rustling" sound.Xinjiu looked up and saw the bright moon and stars in the night sky—probably because of the age, she rarely saw such a beautiful starry sky in modern times, like an unfolded scroll.

She let out a long breath and sighed: "The stars are so beautiful."

Yiyong also looked up at the sky - he had seen such stars countless times, probably because they were so common, he had no way of judging whether such a starry sky was beautiful.

Xinjiu patted the open space next to him, and greeted Yiyong: "After running so far, Mr. Tomioka, please sit down for a while!"

Today's righteous bravery, even though he is unsmiling, still has the character of a young man.He pursed his lips, and sat down beside Xin Jiu, politely keeping a short distance from him.The night wind blew between the two of them, and he seemed to be able to feel the new wine sleeves being blown by the wind, and falling on the back of his hands.

Xinjiu sighed, "Although Crane became a ghost, Grandma Kanna still chose to protect her, and Crane didn't eat Grandma Kanna... From this point of view, ghosts seem to have memories and can communicate."

Yi Yong shook his head: "No."

"Ghosts are cunning—it didn't eat Grandma Kanna, but to use Grandma Kanna to eat more people. Listening to the words of ghosts will kill people."

He spoke very seriously, fearing that Xinjiu would not believe it, he also shook Xinjiu's shoulder very seriously and added: "In order to survive and to fill their stomachs, they will lie and deceive human beings."

"Don't trust ghosts."

With a straight face, the boy came to the above conclusion.Xinjiu thinks it's a bit funny—mainly because of that childish face, which looks like an adult, it's really a little...cute.But she felt that it seemed a bit impolite to laugh like this.

Suppressing a smile, Xinjiu nodded: "I remember."

After getting the affirmative answer from the other party, Yiyong heaved a sigh of relief and let go of Xin Jiu's shoulder.The two continued to sit on the ridge of the field - the new wine was because there was no place to go for the time being.She hasn't received a new rescue mission yet, and she doesn't need to complete the mission of the Ghost Killing Squad since she hasn't received the Sun Wheel Knife.

And Yiyong is because he has not received any new tasks for the time being.

Xinjiu dug out the sugar cakes from the system backpack, picked them, and finally took a pack of honey rice cakes and opened them.The night breeze blew out the sweet and greasy smell of the sugar cake, broke off a piece of the new wine and handed it to Yi Yong: "Try it?"

Giyuu didn't refuse either—it seems that good friends do share food with each other. Last time he saw Miss Kanae giving Immortal Chuanhagi cakes.

I and Xinjiu are also good friends.

Thinking of this, he put the rice cake into his mouth, and the sweet taste spread instantly; he rarely ate such sweet things in his daily life, and he was so stunned that even his facial expression froze for a moment.Xinjiu munched rice cakes like nothing happened, took out his notebook by the way, and wrote the report summary on it with an automatic pen.

Yiyong swallowed the piece of rice cake in his mouth calmly, and at the same time quietly hid the piece in his hand, pretending that he had finished eating: "What are you writing?"

"Report summary - referred to as review."

Xinjiu spread out the notebook and put it in front of Yiyong: "Look, I have sorted out the whole incident from the beginning to the end, summed up the series of behaviors of the ghost and our response, and analyzed the possible occurrence of different responses. different endings of..."

Yiyong looked at the notebook in Xinjiu's hand, the paper was white, with correct and elegant characters written on it.He asked Xinjiu: "Is it really useful to repeatedly investigate what has happened?"

"Of course it works."

The new wine put on a face and decided to teach this newcomer: "We summed up the experience from the things that have happened, and listed them in a catalog. How many ghosts can a ghost hunter encounter in his life? If every ghost hunter can Writing such a report summary, is it equivalent to mastering the information and fighting methods corresponding to these ghosts?"

"The value of fragmented information centralization is always greater than the value of fragmented information itself."

Yiyong didn't refute the new wine, he basically forgot to refute it.He looked at the notebook in Xinjiu's hand, and thought about what she said carefully - Yiyong even felt that Xinjiu's words were right.Collecting and sorting out the fragmented information, and then cataloging and distributing it to new ghost hunters can indeed effectively reduce the deaths of newcomers.

In fact, there are still many loopholes in Xinjiu's statement. After all, she didn't live in this plane since she was a child, so she didn't think comprehensively.But at least she provided Yiyong with a brand new way of thinking, and made Yiyong think more about the road to killing evil spirits in the future.

"So let's say..."

Xinjiu closed the notebook, and was about to say a few more words of summary habitually; suddenly her wrist was grabbed by Yiyong, and she was pulled by Yiyong's strength, and she leaned towards Yiyong's direction-the two were very close to each other in an instant!

Xinjiu's eyes widened, and the honey rice cake in the other hand rolled to the ground.Yi Yong was taller than her, looking down at Xin Jiu slightly: "I want to learn this."

The author has something to say: New wine: Mr. Tomioka, help!

Yiyong: Here we come.

Then kicked the new wine into the ghost's arms.

New wine: ? ? ?Do you have something to do?

Ahhh, have you seen the new picture through? QWQ, I'm too busy working on my thesis today and haven't had time to read it yet!Waiting for the news of the boss's death online! ! !