[Ghost Slayer: Blade] Is it my fault for group wear?

36.

He followed Mi Douzi for a day and a night, but of course he only followed from a distance.Fortunately, these days are cloudy and rainy, so you don’t need to hide from the sun, your body will follow her step by step on the branches. She was running all the time, her body was silent and didn't stop her, but she kept lighting a flame beside her to illuminate the road ahead.

While running on the road while writing, after bumping into a tree twice in a row, his body persevered and he finished writing the letter he was about to send back to explain what happened. The big crow that followed him silently stopped on his shoulder and closed the letter. Picking up the envelope, he gently rubbed his head against his hand.

"...It's okay, it's not your fault."

Saying so, the body touched the crow's head with his fingers.His voice was extremely low and cold, as if he was muttering to himself.

"it's not your fault."

37.

In the early morning of the second day, they finally arrived at the village at the foot of Mingzhu Mountain one by one.The old man could see that he was very prestigious. People in white clothes and trousers had unattractive expressions. Mi Douzi staggered in while wiping his eyes, but stopped on the big tree at the entrance of the village. After a while, he covered his face and sighed.

"Your name is Shanyi, right?" He buried his face in his hands and said sullenly, "Thanks to you for taking care of Mi Douzi. You..."

"The breath of thunder. The shape of one, the flash of a thunderbolt!"

The blond-haired child who appeared behind at some point stabbed a sword very quickly, and fell to one side with his body covering his face with one hand in the blink of an eye. The other hand grew sharp bright red nails and stabbed at his neck. The golden sun wheel knife that went away was firmly clamped.The strength of a ghost is several times stronger than that of a human, not to mention that this child is still young, about the size of a Mi Douzi, even if the veins on his wrists and cheeks burst out, he still can't press down the hovering knife half an inch.

"Don't be angry, I'm not here to make trouble." The body sighed, put down the hand covering his face, and touched the golden head in front of him (although Purgatory felt that the child wanted to bite him very much), "I am Mi Douzi's... friend."

The child with a disgusted and angry expression was stunned for a moment, and then followed the ghost's strength to push the knife back bit by bit.

"Mi Douzi's...?"

When he repeated the name, his expression was unbelievably soft for a moment, and then became serious again: "But you are a ghost, why do you know Mi Douzi?"

"...Compared to this, aren't you a little too talkative?" The ghost holding the knife showed its sharp teeth in demonstration, "It's easy to die if you just believe what the ghost says."

The crying child in Mi Douzi's description had a solemn expression, shook his head, and retracted the knife with strength: "It's okay, you're not lying. I can hear it." He showed some hesitation. , "Let's not mention why we met. Did you accompany Mi Douzi to the... funeral?"

"Do not………"

The body subconsciously denies: "No."

38.

So what are you here for?

Like the child in front of him, his body couldn't help showing a confused and sad expression.

Is it for comfort?No, I am not very good at talking, and the accident is not someone I know, and I can't do anything with true feelings, and it may be annoying to speak out of the distance.If I had to say something, what would I say—"Don't be sad"?This is too self-indulgent. I have never experienced the sadness of others. How can I persuade others not to be sad? "I understand how you feel"?It can't be said that he is not Mi Douzi, isn't this obviously a lie.

Under the bewildered gaze of the yellow-haired child, he was stuck for a long time before he could say a word.

"She came here after running all day and night, and it was raining on the road." The body said softly, "That child really likes you and your grandpa... Please take good care of her."

Shanyi seemed to take his words seriously, he nodded, took a step back and bowed to say goodbye.The body watched him walk away, he ran out for a while, and seemed to remember something, turned back again, and waved to him under the tree.

Without knowing why, he jumped to a lower branch, squatted down to look at him, but was caught off guard by an umbrella in his hand.

"I'll take care of Mi Douzi, you look tired too." He lifted the umbrella up with his feet, "Please take care of yourself too, by the way——"

He lowered his voice slightly.

"Your father has been looking for you."

39.

The crow bumped into it halfway with a strong smell of blood.

There were no letters on its feet, and the jet-black feathers that had been kept shiny by the lord and the butterfly Chanae in the past were stained with heavy rainwater and dried blood, and hit the face of the body without thinking.The body supported its fallen body with its hands in time, and turned its body over carefully, revealing a big hole in its stomach that was still leaking blood.

The crow coughed up a large cloud of blood mixed with internal organs.The body and mind tightened, and subconsciously used the healing flame, but the crow in his hand was flicked away by the white fingers the next moment, and the ghost with colorful eyes leaned in front of the body with his chin in his hand, showing an innocent and lively expression.The bounced crow hit the tree trunk on the other side, leaving a long and terrifying bloodstain.

"I just happened to find that it has a familiar smell on it. It seems to be a pleasant surprise?" The second on the string who came out halfway smiled and talked to himself, stroking the warm cheeks of his upper body with his cold fingers, " Your name is... Purgatory Xingshourou, right? Haha, what a nice look."

The body tried its best to suppress the urge to make a move or to retreat: "... What's the matter with you?"

It stands to reason that they should not be familiar with each other at all. Yi Wozuo also specifically warned at the beginning to stay away from this perverted idiot. This guy only met a few times when he was with Yi Wozuo occasionally. Early on, he was either pulled away by Butterfly Kanae or Yi Wozao went straight up and beat him away. In short, there were almost no times when his eyes met.

Then, why——is there a flaw somewhere, is something wrong and exposed——

The ghost with a beautiful appearance continued to speak self-consciously: "The color of your hair and eyes is very beautiful and bright—to me, they are also very familiar." He squinted his eyes and smiled, and stepped back a little, He took something out of his pocket.

…………look familiar?He instinctively felt something was wrong, tensing his body in confusion and vigilance.

The rationality he had managed to maintain was almost shattered when he saw Tong Mo pinching the color of his hair in his hand.

Red-gold, the hair color his father and younger brother had.

"Ah, did you recognize it?" His tone obviously began to rise, with a hint of disgusting joy, "I said it looks very similar, and I recognized it right away, isn't it? Great? They are your father and younger brother, right? For your sake, even if I cut off one of my arms, I will give the elder a happy one! But the younger child seems to be terrified How should I put it, you obviously don't know anything about sword skills, but you still pick up the dead father's sword and tremblingly point it at me?"

The blood all over his body froze in an instant, and his body almost trembled in the freezing air.

"That's a nice expression." The emotionless monster smiled and stretched out his hand to him, "By the way, I didn't kill that child, because he was still too young, and he was very similar to you, so I very much , looking forward to what he will look like when he grows up—”

40.

The strange thing is that the most normal negative emotions such as anger, resentment, and sadness are not the first to come to my heart.It's weird, almost cold, and it really is.

Ever since he picked up a knife and joined the Ghost Killing Squad, death is like an inevitable curse.The protagonist is plagued by illness, and his life is always in danger. Companions around him come and go. The teenagers and girls who are still laughing and joking today will be killed by ghosts in front of them tomorrow.His father withdrew from the Ghost Slayer Squad because of his mother's death, and his younger brother's talent for being a swordsman was not here. Only he stubbornly picked up the Japanese sword and continued to wield it.

The sky was dark and the night was heavy, and the hand with the three sin lines passed through his chest. He swung the knife skillfully as if in practice countless times to meet the attack, until his physical strength was exhausted, his hands were broken, and he could no longer move.

How beautiful the night was.His eyes were slackened amidst the ups and downs of blood, in front of him was the invincible Third, behind him were the innocent people on a train, and on the horizon was the white light that was about to dawn.

Maybe this is the end.

He almost sighed in relief.

However, the ghost of the third chapter did not let him go, and even completely changed him into what it is now.After a long break-in, he finally accepted his identity, but he didn't have the face to meet his family members. Even if he was discovered from a distance, he just sent himself to death with the intention of committing suicide, and then was rushed by Yi Wozuo. Saved at a critical moment.So death is actually a very common thing, right?At least my younger brother is fine, and I and my father must have already made up their minds.

The hand stretched out to the cheek of the body was held halfway.It was a very familiar hand, so the body slowly raised its head to look at him.

It's Yiwozuo.Wouldn't it be suspicious to come here so quickly, or did the crow send a message before it died?Such a good boy, what a pity to be killed so early.Speaking of it, Tong Mo is really a bully and fears the hard. He ran away quickly when he saw Yi Wozuo coming. Judging from what he said just now, it seems that nothing has been exposed. Yiwozuo came in time, and his emotions should not Reveal something that shouldn't be revealed.

…… Strange, why did you show such an expression?The matter has been resolved, although I feel dizzy and short of breath now, but there is no need to call my name so loudly repeatedly, right?I'm fine, I'm fine, it's just that I can't smile for the time being, don't show such an expression that is about to break——

The dream stopped unexpectedly here.