Nuliangyangui asked Liangtai Mao to take Purgatory Xingshoulang to the private room, on the one hand to keep him away from the eyes and ears of ordinary people, and on the other hand to save some unnecessary trouble.

The members of the ghost killing team are not ordinary people after all, especially Purgatory Xingshourou is the pillar of fire among the nine pillars. Even if there is no onmyoji's sensitivity to the breath of monsters, fighting ghosts all the year round, they should be more sensitive in these aspects. alertness.

If he finds out that more than half of the guys here are actually not human beings but all kinds of monsters, that would be bad.

In the territory of the Nuragumi, if there is any commotion, it will be bad.

However, having said that...

Nuliang Yangui looked at the food that was constantly being delivered to the private room where Purgatory Kyojuro was, and touched his chin silently: "I remember that the treatment given to the team members by the Miyayashiki family seems to be quite good..."

"Yeah." Nuliang Carphan leaned next to him, and the two of them did almost the same movements: "Although the monthly salary of each level of the Ghost Killing Team is different, if I remember correctly, Zhu should want to get much money." Take as much as you want."

"..."

Nuliang Yangui was silent for a while, then raised his head suddenly, and put his hands on the shoulders of his elder brother: "I have been helping out for hundreds of years, why don't we at Fujiya take a little money from the Ghost Killing Team!"

He looked at his brother and laughed, "Yan Gui, don't you just act like this every time you mention money?"

Nuliang Liban rubbed his head, and looked at the waiter who came out and closed the door: "Well, but this person probably spent all his salary on eating..."

"I think so too." Nu Liangyan nodded approvingly.

Yaken Toshiro, who had disappeared for a while, appeared behind him again, calling softly, "General."

"Are you back? How's it going outside?"

He just went to patrol the streets outside. In this kind of night, there is no one who is more suitable for investigation than Fu Sangshen with the short knife.

"There was some movement in the alley at the end of the street, but it disappeared quickly."

"At the end of the street." Nuliang Liban turned his head, and through the slightly open window, he could just see the moon hanging in the night sky.

It's just that the lights here are brightly lit, and the brilliance of the moon has almost been covered.

"The changes of the times are really great..." He said with emotion.

With the passage of time, even the dazzling lights finally dimmed, and the moonlight returned to its original tranquility, and under this night, there were the sound of footsteps resounding from the man walking.

His body was shaking constantly, his face was flushed, he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and he was still humming some out-of-key tune, he should be in a very good mood.

He won a lot of money in the casino and drank a lot of wine, and now he is about to embark on the journey home, but he doesn't know that this familiar journey looks peaceful, but there are black waves surging in it. An undercurrent of blood, blood, and gas.

From the shadow in the corner, waves like the surface of water created waves, extending a little bit outside, and finally disappeared in the area where the moonlight could shine.

A pale hand protruded from the wall, and when the man didn't react, it grabbed his head from behind.

It's just that before it could touch it, a flame pierced through the darkness and engulfed the hand.

The man didn't seem to notice what happened, he still stumbled forward.

The eyes of the young man in the flame feathers reflected the flame that was about to disappear, and he swung his knife to slash at that hand again.

His speed was so fast that the arm was cut off from the wrist to the ground before it could be fully retracted. The viscous blood flowing from the cut fell to the ground and made a slight sound, but it was quickly stopped by a low roar. drowned.

Purgatory Xingshourou grabbed the arm that was trying to retract backwards. If he escaped into the wall, it would be difficult to find the opponent's trace.

The hiding ghost seemed to have sensed his intentions, and tried hard to break free from the shackles he had given, but the hand held by Purgatory Xingshourou did not move at all, the posture of holding the knife changed, and the flaming sun wheel knife was inserted directly. In the black shadow on the wall.

He pulled the ghost out of the wall and was able to slash at the other's head with almost no effort.

However, at the moment when Purgatory Xingshoulang swung the saber, a murderous aura came from behind him, and the swung saber immediately turned around, blocking back, and directed the saber toward his back. The incoming attack was blocked.

"Oh?" Nuliang Yangui sat on the roof in the distance, watching this scene raised his eyebrows: "There are actually two?"

"It seems that one is responsible for hiding, while the other is responsible for attacking."

Yaken Toshiro squatted beside him, his eyes fixed on the one that appeared behind: "What I felt earlier should be him."

"But it's really not that big of a deal."

Nuliang carp partner looked over there with interest: "I thought it was some kind of powerful guy."

"So, it's good to send the leader without them at the beginning?"

Nu Liangyan rolled his eyes at him, and continued to look over there.

Although the number of ghosts is two, and one of them is very good at using its hidden ability, it is not very good in front of Zhu.

Purgatory Xingshoulang quickly got used to their attacking methods, and at the same time saw through the attacking methods, the red blade wrapped around the flames again, and almost without a moment's hesitation, he chopped off the heads of the two ghosts one after another.

There are two most common ways to kill ghosts, one is to expose them to sunlight, and the other is to cut off their necks with a sun wheel knife, except for the sun wheel specially made by the knife forgers of the ghost killing team Other than knives, no other weapons are allowed.

At least most people think so.

Purgatory Xingshoulang looked at the boy who suddenly appeared behind him and chopped off another ghost with a knife, his eyes widened with radiance.

He didn't expect that there would be a ghost appearing, and after the boy's head was cut off, his body gradually turned into dust and collapsed.

This is a boy who does not belong to the Ghost Killing Squad and does not use breathing techniques.

"Thank you very much, boy!"

Yaoken Fujishiro put away the knife, turned around and glanced at Purgatory Kyojuro who thanked him, and said, "No need."

Ordinary weapons are indeed unable to kill ghosts, but he is the Fusangshen of swords, and the body he uses has long been beyond the scope of ordinary swords.

Whether it's a ghost or a monster, as long as he has enough ability, Yaken Toshiro can kill it.

"juvenile……"

Purgatory Xingshoulang was about to say something, but his eyes blurred, and when he realized it, the boy just now had disappeared.

"So fast!"

He approved of it, and decided to report the matter to the lord during the nine-pillar meeting after returning to the obstetrician Shiki's house.

Yanzhu's figure gradually disappeared at the entrance of the alley, and the black mist in the alley condensed, Yaken Toshiro and two brothers Nu Liangjia appeared in it again.

Nuliang Yangui looked at the ashes on the ground that were blown away by the night wind, as well as the blood-stained clothes lying on the ground, and glanced at the three people holding hands and huddled in a corner.

To be more prepared, it should be three souls, but they have all returned to their original appearance. It can be seen that they are two twin teenagers and a younger girl.

After being beheaded by the Sun Wheel Knife, it is also a kind of purification for the ghosts, allowing them to regain their human thinking patterns and rationality, and return to their original hearts.

The three of them recognized Yaken Toshiro who was beside Nuliang Yangui now, and after seeing him looking over, they subconsciously shrank back.

"Don't be afraid." Nuliang Yangui looked at them.

"Can you see us?...We should be dead, right?" The older boy protected his younger siblings, wanting to carry out his eldest brother's responsibility to the end.

He nodded: "Indeed, you are already dead."

"It's already dead."

This kind of emphasis reminded the three of them of the things they did after they became ghosts, and fell silent instantly.

Are they already dead?

From the moment he was turned into a ghost, his existence as a human was already dead.

"So now you should go, where you should go."

"Where are we going?" the girl whispered, "Are we going to hell?"

"It's a little different from hell."

Nuliang Yangui raised his hand, a gust of wind came from nowhere, and a black phoenix-tailed butterfly danced with the wind and landed on his index finger: "Go to the world of corpses and souls to live a new life. Yes Whether you live or die, this time it's up to you to choose."

The white light was dazzling in the dark alley, and when the light disappeared, the three souls had disappeared.

"You actually sent them to the Soul Realm with hell butterflies."

Nuliang Carp's partner withdrew his gaze: "You are probably the only one who did this."

"After all, I'm not a god of death, so I can't use my soul to bury it. And if I leave them alone, it will be troublesome to attract Xu Ke."

Such souls that became ghosts and were killed by members of the ghost killing team are especially loved by evil spirits.

Those guys are not restrained and controlled like monsters, they simply act recklessly according to their nature, if they appear, it will be much more troublesome.

"That's right."

Nuliang Liban raised his head and watched the Hell Butterfly disappear into the shadow of the moon: "However, have the appearances of Nianxu decreased a lot in recent years?"

"Well. There are indeed a lot less in this world, but there are more in the world of corpses and souls." He recalled.

"Could it be that they want to attack the soul world?"

Faced with such teasing, Nuliang Yangui just shrugged his shoulders.

It is not possible to attack the world of souls now, but the things in these years are really abnormal, starting from Kisuke Urahara and his party being expelled from the world of souls on the charge of defection.

... Or rather, it should have been earlier.

Thinking of Aizen Soyousuke's good-looking face and the ambition hidden in his eyes, Nuliang Yangui frowned slightly.

A hell butterfly that didn't belong to him flapped its wings and came to his side, as if whispering something, making him nod.

Watching the butterflies fly away, Yaken Toshiro asked: "General, what happened?"

"No."

Nuliang Yangui shook his head: "I just received news that Sato has come to this world."

The author has something to say:

The wages of the ghost killing team are very high.According to the formula book, the monthly salary of the lowest grade Gui is equivalent to the current 20 yen, which is more than 1 RMB, and Zhu can get as much as he wants... Well, so Ubuyashiki is really rich!

【Soul Burial】

The way the god of death leads the soul to the world of souls is to touch the bottom of the Zanpakuto handle to the forehead of the soul, and a circle with the word "soul" will appear on the forehead of the soul.

【Hell Butterfly】

The important butterfly that travels between the present world and the world of souls is responsible for conveying information. Only the god of death can control it. It is also a rare species in the world of souls, and it becomes a bridge between the teams.Although Yan Gui is not the god of death, he can also control it.

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