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The second of the last string was killed.

The moment he realized this, Onimai Tsuji frowned impatiently, and a wrinkle appeared on the page in his hand.

How many times has this been, how many times has the ghost of the winding string been replaced?He still had expectations for the thing created by Guizimu, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Ghosts who retain too many human emotions are still no match for humans after all.

Even if the useless pieces are discarded, there is no pity, Kiwu Tsuji thought so, and there is one more thing, he saw the Kuhara Hiiragi who should have died a long time ago through the eyes of Kishimu, but this time he I am no longer obsessed with cutting grass and roots.

"Thousands of years ago, it was found in a coffin picked up by a fisherman. The two characters "Fu" and "Yu" were engraved in seal script on both sides, and the hilt contained powerful power... Taiwu's inheritance...Xianghu."

He was reading the notes, and turned his attention to the simple, non-gold and non-iron sword hilt on the side. The original blade on the hilt was nowhere to be found, and there was no sign of any breakage.

Although it is said that the person who holds the hilt of the sword can get the inheritance of Taiwu, but Gui Wu Tsuji has been trying for a long time. No matter whether it is a human or a ghost, there is no reaction when holding the hilt of the sword. He also tried to swallow it directly. , but ended in failure.

But the research has already made preliminary progress. At this time, Kuhara Hiiragi is more of a sample than a ghost slayer in his eyes.

That's the only person in the millennium who has successfully been recognized by this Fuyu sword hilt. Such a rare sample is more useful to be alive than to be dead.

At the temple in the mountain at this time, the rain did not fall after all.

After the evil ghost was beheaded, the blood mist dissipated immediately, and the sun shone on the almost destroyed temple, as if it was some ancient relic.

"That sword skill is very powerful." Jiuyuan Hiiragi sheathed the knife, "Did you create it yourself?"

"Yes," Saitu replied. He was exhausted after several battles, and he was sitting in the ruins of the Garan Hall, leaning against the few remaining walls. It's almost there, I have to write a letter to the master forging the knife in a while."

Jiuyuan Hiiragi sat next to him, looked up at the clear sky, bent the corners of his mouth as if thinking of something interesting: "Then you are in trouble."

"Huh?" Satoshi was puzzled.

"No, it's nothing." Jiuyuan Hiiragi turned his head away, for some reason, he felt very relaxed now, and even talked more, "Did you say she regretted it?"

Sato was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was referring to Guizimu, and his expression became a bit more solemn: "I don't know, but... If she hadn't turned into a ghost at the beginning, she wouldn't have been able to do such a thing. If she hadn't turned into a ghost at the end Thinking back on myself as a human, I guess I will regret it."

"makes sense."

Ghosts are really hateful and pathetic creatures. He couldn't help thinking that although he killed countless lives, he couldn't help himself and spoke insincerely. Life would be better than death.

The death of the abbot, the deaths of the children, and even the death of Kishimu herself, in the final analysis, all stemmed from the ghost king who did not know where he was at this time, Kiwu Tsuji.

As long as the ghost king is not resolved, such incidents will repeat themselves countless times.

This kind of thing can happen even when staying overnight, and I don't know whether it is too bad luck or too good luck.They chatted for a while, and suddenly saw a man with bandages all over his body rushing into the Jialan Hall. Although half of his face was tied up, the two of them quickly recognized that it was Daoxin.

His body was covered with wounds corroded by the blood mist, especially on his arms, which were even bleeding out.

"Are you all right?" He looked around as if he didn't feel any pain at all, and he was relieved when he saw the ghost disappearing next to him, "The kid woke up, and he was looking for his hood. Then there That...Mr. Kuhara, I'm sorry that your haori has only so little left."

Daoxin took the rag left by Haori and handed it to Jiuyuan Hiiragi, who took it rather dumbfounded, saying that you don't need to return it to me.

"That's right." Sato suddenly remembered something, and took out the children's painting signed by Huchun: "I think this should be the abbot's stuff, I think it's better to leave it to you."

"This is?"

Daoxin took it, looking at the children and the abbot painted on it, his heart ached.

"Master Abbot..."

Memories flooded his mind, he thought of those days when he was telling stories under the lights, those warm dreams, his eyes became hot, he had a lot to say, but in the end it just turned into a long sigh.

"Dao Xin! The Dharma hall has also collapsed," a monk shouted outside at this time, "everyone has moved everything in the Sutra Pavilion to the cellar. What should we do next?"

"Let me think about it... Let's build a few huts for the night first." Daoxin quickly collected his emotions, turned to him and said, "By the way, where are the things stored in the Dharma Hall? Have you rescued them?"

"What?" The monk looked blank.

"You actually asked me something!? Isn't it that... Hey, forget it, I'll go and see for myself!"

He turned his head and nodded to Kuhara Hiiragi and Sabito, then left in a hurry.

Jiuyuan Hiiragi thought of Daoxin who was still yelling at the abbot in surprise not long ago, and couldn't help saying: "He has changed a lot." Kuhara Hiiragi could see it at the moment of bleeding fog.

"Yeah," Satoshi looked at Kuhara Hiiragi with a soft expression, and smiled, "The change is quite big."

Kuhara Hiiragi didn't pay attention to his expression, just stood up and patted the dust off his body: "I'll go see Inosuke, do you want to rest for a while?"

"No need." Saito also stood up, "At most, some muscles were overstrained, and now they have recovered a lot, so I have to go to see the situation of the temple again."

Leaving Garan Hall, Kuhara Hiiragi searched around the temple that was almost in ruins, and finally found Zuihei Inosuke hiding in the corner of the warehouse. Tuan sat in the corner, looking very lost.

"what are you doing here?"

Inosuke didn't answer him, but just pushed his head a little deeper, "I...is it in the way?"

I don't know if it's because he lowered his voice or the sequelae of being pinched out by Guizimu before, but his voice sounds a little muffled.

"Why do you think so?" Kuhara Hiiragi stood beside him.

"Because I didn't get hurt at all, but that old man..." He was talking about the abbot master. Although he was in a coma and didn't know anything at the time, his intuition still told Inosuke that the abbot's death was related to him.

Kuhara Hiiragi sighed inwardly, then stepped forward and patted Inosuke's shoulder lightly.

"If you hadn't made a sound at that time, I might not have found the ghost hidden in the statue." He has no experience in comforting people, and he has racked his brains to say these words at this time, "It's better to say that you helped Very busy."

But Inosuke still lowered his head, as if he didn't listen to his words.

Kuhara Hiiragi thought about what he should do at this time, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered Kuhara Atsuki who was holding him in his memory, so he reached out, hugged Inosuke in his arms, and patted him with his hands his head.

After being dazed for a while, the child began to struggle, "Kihara, let go of me! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The dark ghost killing team uniform was almost covered with the smell of ghost blood, and holding him so tightly made Inosuke almost get goose bumps all over his body.

Nausea?

Kuhara Hiiragi was just puzzled for a moment, and didn't think much about it. He was used to the kid's duplicity, and thought that he would be more energetic if he would scold others. Sounds like retching.

This is... disgusting enough to throw up?

"Senior Kuhara, have you found Inosuke?" Sato came to the door of the warehouse and said after seeing the two people inside, "The temple has been inspected and there are no other ghosts. If there is nothing wrong, we should leave...Brother What are you doing?"

He looked at Kuhara Hiiragi who was gradually moving away from him in surprise.

"Stay away from me." Kuhara Hiiragi felt chilled, "I'll vomit."

"?"

Satou looked at the two of them, and quickly realized what happened. He looked helpless and was about to speak when he heard crows not far away. When he looked up, he saw two black ravens flying side by side. Come.

"Return to the team!" The flying raven yelled a few times, interrupting everyone's thoughts with a hoarse voice that could not be ignored, "Demon Slayer Team members, Sato, Kuhara Hiiragi, return to the team immediately! Return to the team immediately!"

"What does returning to the team mean?" Satoshi was puzzled.

"It means to go in front of the lord." Jiuyuan Hiiragi replied, not knowing what he thought of, and the chilling expression just now disappeared, "Soon you won't have to call me senior brother."

A few days later, a sunny day.

Butterfly Shinobu hurried to her sister's room after finishing the morning training. The half-yearly Zhuhe meeting was about to be held, and Butterfly Kanae also returned to Butterfly House after a long absence.

But when she passed the courtyard halfway, she suddenly saw a person.

It was a young man in crimson feathers, with his back to her, bent over by the pond, not knowing what he was doing.Butterfly Ninja recognized that figure from the back. It was Tomioka Yoshiyuki who came to treat him because of the vampire technique not long ago, so he opened his mouth and said.

"Mr. Tomioka? Didn't you say that you will leave after the treatment? Why are you still here?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki turned his head, his calm dark blue eyes thought for a moment: "I am..."

"Wait, what are you doing!" Die Die Ren suddenly saw that he seemed to be holding something in the water, and after a closer look, he found that it was a child, "Let go!"

"but……"

Butterfly ignored what he was saying, and hurried forward to pick up the child and patted him on the back: "Are you okay? Mr. Tomioka, what are you trying to do to murder such a young child in Butterfly House... ..."

She was stunned only halfway through her words.

Because she saw that the child she picked up had the head of a wild boar.

"Why are you disturbing my cultivation?" Wild Boar said.

Butterfly Ninja: ...

"Sister! Sister!"

Butterfly Shinobu's panicked voice and hurried footsteps came from the corridor, Butterfly Kanae couldn't help but stop what she was doing and raised her head, "What's wrong, Shinobu? You're in a panic."

Butterfly Ren ran all the way to Butterfly Kanae's room, and managed to calm down: "There are in the yard, there are two..." She thought about how to speak, and finally said, "There are two strange things! Come here quickly have a look!"

"what?"

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