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In this Taisho era where evil spirits are rampant, breathing method is a technique that must be learned to kill ghosts.

If you only rely on ordinary swordsmanship, even if you practice to the highest level, you will not be able to defeat a powerful ghost. After all, the system of ghosts that can regenerate infinitely and will not die even if their heads are cut off by ordinary swords is not suitable for ordinary swordsmen. Too foul for a human being.

That's why there is the technique of breathing, which is used to improve the quality of the human body so that human beings can fight ghosts without losing the wind.

But such a practical thing, Arisukawa Iku could not learn it.

Kuwashima Jigoro had taught him the most basic essentials, but it was of no use at all.

I don't know if it's a problem with his lungs or something else, but he can't use the breathing method to strengthen his body... Could it be because of the special reason of the demihuman system?

The Kaya people are no different from ordinary people except that they will not die - at least no difference can be found with the technology 100 years later.

When Yu Qichuan felt a little stuffy.Originally, he thought that he could learn the breathing method well, so that he would have more ways to save his life, but now it seems that it doesn't work.

It's one thing to get used to death, but he's fine and doesn't want to be killed by others.

The Japanese room is not big, there is an incense burner on the tatami and the incense of wisteria flowers.Because ghosts are afraid of wisteria, many wisteria trees are planted on Taoshan Mountain.

Arisukawa Ikutoki also learned a special skill during his time as a god-inspector-making a guard.

It may be a bit shameful to say it, but Arisukawa Ikutoki actually learned this craft by stealing—he let his IBM little black man peek at Wanwuli’s process of making the guard, and he himself watched it through IBM’s eyes Write down the whole process.

Yu Shou can be used not only by Fu Sangshen, but also by him.

But in this day and age...

Arisukawa Ikushi thought about it, but there are wisteria flowers, but there is a lack of materials for making omamori.

He lowered his eyes, his fingertips began to emit bright golden light, and even his eyelashes and pupils were filled with brilliant gold.

"That..." came the sound of fingers knocking lightly on the door.

Youqi Chuanyu paused, and the golden light suddenly disappeared, "Please come in."

When my wife Shanyi came in, Arisukawa Ikutoki had already returned to a quiet and beautiful appearance.What he was wearing this time was no longer a lady's kimono, but a men's suit with a boyish figure prepared by Jigoro Kuwashima. The slender belt could well outline his extremely thin waist.

But in the eyes of my wife Zenyi, all this is understood as——

It must be because grandpa doesn't have girls' clothes here, so he wronged the beautiful sister to wear men's clothes for the time being.How could such a good-looking person be a man?

If Yusukawa Ikutoki could understand my wife Zenitsu's true thoughts, he would probably say "I've let you down" indifferently and playfully.

"That..." The black-haired boy poked his head out to look at him, "Is it because of the breathing method?"

"Huh?" Youqi Chuan Yushi was stunned for a moment, this tone word was logically understood by my wife Shanyi as the astonishment that hit the heart.

"Actually, there is no need to worry too much about that kind of thing." My wife Shanyi tried hard to explain him, "Grandpa said that this is one of the five most basic breathing, you are fine, you can definitely learn it! It's just time now It’s just that I didn’t get used to it, so…”

"So," he said cautiously, "don't be sad."

"Don't worry, I don't." Arisukawa Ikutoki was amused by my wife Shanyi's gesticulating gesture, and reached out to touch the boy's straight and fluffy black hair, "Thank you, Shanyi."

My wife Shanyi, who was killed by touching her head, had little flowers floating all over her body.

——Isn’t it too foul for a beautiful sister to call him by his name gently?

"By the way, do you know that there is a shrine nearby?" He remembered the wisteria flower amulet he wanted to try, and planned to ask my wife Zenitsu, a local.

"Hey?" My wife Shanyi was stunned and then thought about it, "I remember the shrine... It's near Taoshan, but not many people go there. It must have been abandoned after so many years? What's the matter? "

"No, nothing, I'm just asking."

Arisukawa Ikutoki replied thoughtfully.Anyway, let's have a look first.

He looked up at the outside of the shoji door, the crescent moon was hazy hidden in layers of clouds, only a little light could be seen faintly.

"It's very late, you should go to rest," Arisukawa Ikutoki looked at my wife Shanyi, "There is still practice tomorrow."

My wife Shan Yi stood up and closed the barrier door for him, and said softly, "Good night."

"Good night."

The boy's ending voice disappeared into the closed gap.

The next day, Abe Saburo also came to check in.

In the past, every time he came, he would bring some precious jewels and jade to give him, but without exception, Arisukawa Ikutoki refused.This time he changed the method, and what he brought was the three-color dumpling that was still emitting heat.

If you can't buy your heart, start buying your stomach?My wife Zenitsu thought angrily, who knows if Saburo Abe added anything to the food!

However, even Sanshidanzi was ruthlessly rejected by Arisukawa Ikutoki.

"Sorry, I really don't need it, please give it up." He repeated, "I will not marry you as a wife."

Saburo Abe is a very good person. He is serious, young and romantic. When he first fell in love with someone, he wished to give him the best gift in the world—but so what?

For Arisukawa Ikutoki, he is just an ordinary denominator among many suitors.

"I won't give up." Abe Saburo said firmly, his eyes moved to Arisukawa Ikutoki's waist, and stayed on the vibrating golden red sword.

"This should be a masterpiece by Yoshimitsu Awataguchi, right? You have a good eye, that...the Abe family actually has a sword forged by Yoshimitsu Awataguchi." Saburo Abe began to lure, "If you are willing to marry As for me, Ranto Shiro that Shinawataguchi Yoshimitsu made is also yours, everything is yours. The swordsman is too hard, it is not suitable for you at all..."

When Abe Saburo uttered the words "Ranto Shiro", Ichiki, the head of the Awataguchi family, trembled slightly.

But that was just a subconscious reaction, and he couldn't bear to let his lord marry off after a while.

"Sorry," Arisukawa Ikuto said with a smile, "I refuse."

"Now I'm going to start my morning exercise, can you please leave?"

No need for Sukawa Ikutoki to say, but to Kuwashima Jigoro's stinky face standing at the gate of the courtyard with a wooden knife, Abe Saburo had to leave.

For a swordsman of Kuwashima Jigoro's level, even the Patriarch of the Abe family is not easy to offend.

After a day of contact, it was almost dusk.

Arisukawa Ikutoki thought about nothing, so he decided to go to the possibly deserted shrine that my wife Zenitsu told him.

Of course, there is no shortage of wards for blessing in the shrine. Even if it is abandoned, if you are lucky, you can find some wards for blessings left behind-of course, most of these wards are just a reassuring decoration.

Only the guard that has been saturated with spiritual power can really have the function of protection.

To get there, you have to cross half of Peach Mountain. The sun falls on the leaves of peach trees in early spring, and the veins of the leaves are also turned into the color of the evening sun. The woods are filled with the fragrance of soil and grass.

It wasn't long before he walked and found the shrine—it was really old.

The long stone steps are covered with moss, and the torii gate standing above the steps has also turned a mottled and dull red.

Arisukawa Ikutoki walked up the steps slowly, at the moment he passed through the torii gate, an orange-red glow just fell, and even his shadow was dyed a bright orange-red.

This is the hour of solitary fall—the hour of encountering demons as dusk falls.

At this time, Arisukawa Ikutoki became vigilant.He subconsciously reached out and grabbed Yiqi Yizhen's handle.

He could vaguely feel the consciousness of the one-shot one-shot that he had formed a bond with.

The gentle young man was telling him—"It's okay, I'm here."

Arisukawa Ikushi's brows and eyes suddenly became gentle, and he smiled quietly.

After passing the torii and walking along the stone road, you can see the shadow of the shrine.

Under the old roof of the shrine was a man who looked like a boy.He was pouring water over his body with a long-handled wooden spoon.

The young man was wearing a gray kimono, his exposed upper body was well-proportioned and slender, but there were mottled scars and black scars on his body, and those scars slowly disappeared like smoke when the water droplets rolled down.

So familiar... This person is so familiar.

Arisu Chuanyu only felt that his breathing was about to stop.He stepped on the wooden clogs and walked slowly, and the black-haired boy who heard the sound of the wooden clogs suddenly turned around.

The boy has a pair of cold blue eyes.

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