The second generation doesn't want to suck powder anymore

Oni Wu Tsuji called out to a group of off-strings, expressing considerable dissatisfaction with their dereliction of duty.

He roared and shot all of them in the head: "How do you do intelligence work! I didn't even know that such a powerful person appeared!" No matter how you look at it, that young man is already 20 years old!

Even if this damn guy's swordsmanship is not as strong as Ji Guoyuan's, it's not far behind!

The ghost king, who has not understood anything for more than 20 years, naturally blamed the fault on his subordinates. After all, they did not report to him. This is their dereliction of duty!

"Find it for me! Find his location! Tell me his name! Capture him alive if you can!" he ordered.

He himself was defeated by Qian Shou Feijian's subordinates, yet he gave such an order to his subordinates, somewhat in a fluke mood. Of course, it could also be understood that he did not take their safety at heart.

——Even if you die, you die for me, shouldn't you feel honored?To get some information for me before you die is a worthy death!

Watching Naruto send away these useless ghosts, he ordered Naruto to bring the Shangxians to the meeting.

But because the upper string is more precious than the lower string, his task this time is a little easier: "It's best to get his blood, and it would be even better if he could be captured alive! I'll let Naruto help you!"

He slightly raised his head and looked down at them, showing a haughty expression: "If you can do it, I will give you more blood!"

After speaking, he didn't look at their expressions or reactions, and directly asked Naruto to send him out of here.

……

"Hey~", a frivolous voice came from behind, "Yiwozuo~"

The ghost with the appearance of a pink-haired boy was silent for a moment and did not speak.

The voice behind him got closer: "Hey, let's go together, shall we?"

Yiwozuo knew the expression of that young ghost with white oak hair and colorful glass eyes without turning his head.He endured it irritably, and when the young ghost spoke for the third time, he punched his head off: "Ming Nu! Send me back!"

If you don't send him back, I'm afraid you will be pissed off again.

The six-eyed ghost glanced at this side without saying a word, walked forward slowly, and left here.

After the much-disliked ghost named Tong Mo recovered, he found that he was the only ghost left here, so he fanned the fan in his hand and sighed: "Why don't everyone want to talk to me? They're all friends, aren't they?"

Thinking of this, he spoke to Ming Nu again: "Ming Nu Ming Nu~ Would you like to—"

In the next second, the scenery in front of him turned into his own room in the Bliss Cult.

Tong Mo puffed up his cheeks: "Hey - it's too much!"

But in the next second, he stopped being entangled. Instead, he hummed an out-of-tune song and walked out: "Yeah~ Who are you sending to Bliss today~"

*

It was only halfway through the night, and there was still a long way to go before dawn.

Qian Shou Fei took a deep breath and relaxed his whole body.Recently, he has been studying. After a long absence, he has just exercised his muscles and bones after the big battle. He is a little slumped and feels a little tired.

After the seal that consumes chakra is turned off, he can move more freely.No longer consumed, the benefit of the immortal body is that Chakra is slowly recovering.

He is obviously just an ordinary ninja, why does he feel like he saved the world?

Could it be that this ghost king is the pillar of the world?

Can't you...?

The silver-haired young man did not expect that Oni Wu Tsuji could split himself into more than 800 pieces. When he came to his senses, thinking about it, it was very courageous to be able to split and escape.

↑The second generation who didn't know the truth more than 400 years ago thought so.

The second generation who does not agree with the king of ghosts has reached synchronization with the king of ghosts at this moment: there are infinite possibilities in life.

He took a breath, and activated the Flying Thunder God Technique again, and went straight to the outside of the old man's house at the foot of the mountain. This was the fourth time he had settled here today.

"Mr. Thousand Hands!"

As soon as he landed, a young boy's energetic voice came from behind him, and there was audible worry in the words.

Hearing the sound, Senshou turned around, his brows and eyes were no longer cold and hard, but looked very gentle in this snowy night: "Kaomon Tanjiro." His eyes expressed the fact that he knew the boy.

The boy touched his head embarrassedly and smiled: "Mr. Qianshou still remembers me."

The young man nodded slightly, as if a little surprised: "I just saw it this afternoon."

His natural and familiar attitude made the young man less wary. He corrected his expression and bowed solemnly: "Thank you for saving my family!" He was almost, almost, almost became alone.

The woman who was crying and hiccupping looked away from her daughter and came over to thank him.

Qianshou Feijian did not refuse.He was not greedy for this kind of gratitude, but if he refused, they would be even more panicked.He judged this from previous experience.

Those children were all within the range of the woman's arms, and none of the sensible ones cried out, but tried to hold back their tears.

The old man's door was open, and he changed a handkerchief between the foreheads for Nezuko, but he didn't care about the cold wind whistling into the room. He looked at the silver-haired young man with cloudy eyes, and there was nothing on his body. It's unnatural.

"I met a ghost when I was young, so I said some nonsense to you during the day, but... it seems that I am meddling." The old man sighed, "Please come in, at least the room is still warm. "

"Okay." The young man nodded, walked into the room calmly and knelt down, "Thank you for taking me in."

Under the light, there was a circle of people around the charcoal fire, including children, adults and even the elderly, while the unconscious girl occupied one side by herself.

All eyes were on her and Qianshou Feijian beside her.

The silver-haired young man stretched out his hand to probe the girl's veins, healed her wound with the palm fairy technique, and sent some chakra to nourish her body, but he still took the strange smell in her body as if it was transforming her body. The strength of the girl's body is helpless.

He is not familiar with this power system, and he cannot force it out.

Because when this energy enters the girl's body, it is no longer simply the blood from the ghost king, but a kind of energy that can transform the body—the energy judged to be beneficial by the body.

Qianshou Feijian is skilled in medicine, but his research direction is more focused on how to heal wounds, rather than internal injuries.

Because there are very few internal injuries on the battlefield that hurt the veins of chakra flow.

He shook his head under everyone's expectant eyes: "Sorry, I can only wait."

Waiting for this power to transform her body... No, maybe it can be suppressed for a period of time, but this is not friendly to the girl's body.

He kept silent and put this plan in his heart first.

If it turns into a bad situation at that time, then he will have time to seal it again, but simply let the other party's body be in a sealed state, Qian Shou Feijian is sure that he can do it.

"Sorry," he said again.

But this time I apologize for the seal that may be used in the future. Looking at the conversion speed, the conversion can be completed almost tomorrow morning.

They were all going to sleep here, but the house was too small to accommodate so many people, because it was built for the old man himself.

Qianshou lowered his head slightly, his eyes half-closed and half-opened: "How about living at Zaomen?"

Seeing that everyone around fell silent, he continued, "I will be in charge of security tonight, so you don't have to worry about safety."

Zaomen Kuizhi, who felt that she was favored by the gods again, felt particularly terrified. She was very embarrassed: "Thank you very much, but you have done too much, we really... have nothing to repay."

The other party can tell by looking at the clothes that they are not short of money, and they are ordinary people, without the strength of the other party, they cannot repay.

Fei Jian shook his head: "This is my job, and it is my dereliction of duty to let you get hurt, so don't worry about it."

How else could he say it?Would it make them feel better if they said that?

The silver-haired young man didn't care about their actions, and instead took all the responsibility on himself, and even proposed to watch the night... If such a good person still has to refuse now, it would be a shame.

Kamodo Aoie didn't refuse any more, and Tanjiro looked at Senshoumonma with sparkling eyes, and he almost didn't say 'I think you're super good'.

He still wanted to say something else, but he held back temporarily and didn't say it.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Qianshou Feijian, who was asleep, opened his eyes, because he noticed that the girl was moving.

——Although, the state is not very good.

The girl turned into a ghost.

Qianshou Fanjian resisted the girl's attack with a big head, but when he realized that if he didn't take the initiative to attack the other party, he would be useless, he suddenly realized that the other party could actually communicate.

He watched helplessly as the girl obediently rubbed her brother Tanjiro's hand, and he didn't intend to go berserk.

Thousand Hands: "..." It seems that there is no need to seal it.

It happened that he saw Tomioka Yoshiyuki's crow, and then everything became logical. He successfully pushed all the Zamon family to Tomioka Yoshiyuki. After accepting Tanjirou's shining eyes again, he hurried to go Do what you want to do.

First of all, it is necessary to deduce where the cemetery of the Ghost Killing Squad is.

*

On the shoulders of the silver-haired young man stood the crow temporarily assigned to him, and a slug appeared in front of him, lying on the ground and handing out the letter.

I always feel bad...

The youth unfolded the letter:

【Tijian, it's really boring recently. Everyone is on guard, and I can only deal with family affairs. Without you, I don't feel like mushrooms and rice are delicious.

It's too difficult to sneak out of the clan once with Madara and Quanna behind my back, I'm obviously going to investigate the situation outside!

...]

There was silence between Qianshou's doors for a while, veins twitched on the corner of his forehead, and he swiped his pen: 【Did you gamble with my private money again!? ! ! 】