Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

Two years passed without knowing it, and Taketori Che was getting sicker and sicker.

She talked less and less, because when she spoke, she was easily short of breath, and then she started to vomit blood and became dizzy... If she could lie down, she wouldn't sit, and if she could sit, she wouldn't stand, because standing would also make her dizzy. I couldn't stand firmly, the strength in my hands was fading day by day, I couldn't even hold on to the crutches, and I saw the phantom of Santuchuan several times.

But the girl didn't find it too disturbing. As soon as she came to the opening of the fourth episode, it was said to be a "special plot", so even if the game collapsed, she would have no psychological pressure.The second is... just to experience life, try the feeling of a seriously ill patient who is so sick in bed all day long, and if you need to pretend to be dead in the future or work needs it, you can also use your acting skills.

But the people around seem to be worried about it.Even the liveliest little wild boar in front of her just yelled "pig rushing forward" in a low voice, and didn't dare to raise the volume in decibels, for fear that if he made a loud noise, the teacher would vomit blood again.

It made Taketori Che have to turn around to comfort everyone that life and death are alive, there is no need to panic.

As a result, when the others heard this, they all showed expressions of admiration in shame.

Wow, the Prophet is so indifferent to life and death, and laughs at death so much, it really makes people even more admirable!

Taketori Che:?

No, you guys are putting me under a lot of pressure...

Is this the distress that Wei Guangzheng faces on a daily basis?It's hard work.

In fact, Taketori Che didn't reflect on the reason why the situation has become like this. It's not because she boasted too much, too selfless, and too righteous at the beginning-a prophet who can see the destiny, who has suffered from fate. The curse of the curse, it’s fine if you don’t take good care of your illness, and you even take the initiative to reveal the secret to others, just to win more opportunities to kill evil spirits and save the world. Isn’t this behavior a sacrifice of selfless dedication?

The obstetrician Yashiki Yoya, who also bears the family curse, loves this sickly girl who has brought great changes to the team even more, and treats her as her own cub.

Taketori Che:? ? ?

Forget it, in the end she gave up defending herself. According to the progress of physical deterioration, whether she can persist until the end of the script is a question.

On this day, Inosuke excitedly ran to her and told her that he had passed this year's Fuji Raider test, and that in the future he would be able to justifiably attack the strongest members of the Demon Slayer Squad... Oh no, he was learning from his seniors.

"It's really good."

It was summer, but Taketori Che, who was wrapped in a thick blanket, praised with a smile, "Inosuke, you have graduated as a teacher. You must work hard in the future, and don't cause trouble for others all day long."

"Is this the kind of person I am?" The young man roared habitually before taking off his hood and putting it on the corridor with his mouth curled. Squatting beside her, watching the cherry tree in the garden.

After a while, the little wild boar asked sullenly, "Hey, Awl, are you going to die?"

"Call me teacher, bastard." Taketori Che reached out to touch the crutch, but couldn't find it, so he had to give up his plan to beat the bastard student, "What else do you want me to die? You can't curse me like that, can you?"

"..."

Inosuke didn't answer, just turned to look at her.

This kind of look rarely appeared on this carefree little bastard. Taketori Che felt guilty when he saw him, and finally he could only sigh: "How did you find out?"

"It doesn't feel right." Inosuke scratched his short black and blue hair, and complained vaguely, "You mix with those women every day, and the smell of wisteria on your body is getting stronger..."

How thick is it?he asked himself in his heart.

——It seems that the blood flowing in the blood vessels is no longer sick blood, but blood that smells like wisteria flowers.

"Ah, it's just a scientific research project. I thought it was very interesting, so I took the initiative to sign up." Taketori smiled softly and reached out to rub his hair. "Don't worry about me, Inosuke."

To be honest, Inosuke usually doesn't like others to rub his hair, and he rarely even takes off his headgear.It was only recently that Taketori Che put on a defenseless appearance of "a beast with its belly turned upside down" in front of Taketori Che.

So when Taketori Che tried to catch him before, when Rua was playing with his head hair, Inosuke would yell and run away.

But only this time, the melancholy young man acquiesced to Master's act of intimacy.

This "King of the Mountain", who is sharper than everyone else, has already realized that the fate called parting is about to come.

"By the way, I have something to tell you, Inosuke."

"Ah? Cone, are you planning to leave the inheritance to me?" Inosuke returned to that heartless sand sculpture look.

"No, no, it's not about this." Taketori Che was so angry that he wanted to pinch the other's piggy ears and turn it around twice, "It's about what you told me before...you were abandoned by your parents, so you were abandoned by the forest. The wild boars were brought up."

"...Is there anything to say." Zuihei Inosuke lowered his head and replied dully, "I can survive without relying on those two irresponsible guys at all!"

Parents who abandon their children... What kind of qualified parents are they!

In fact, Taketori Che was not too clear about the details, but she thought about it carefully, and comforted her: "Maybe they have some difficulties? Parents are reluctant to abandon a child as cute as Inosuke."

The little wild boar was originally immersed in this warm atmosphere, but after a few seconds, he suddenly reacted, "Bastard, bastard! What are you talking about that makes you feel light? This uncle is not cute at all, you have to call me 'handsome'! Handsome! Do you understand?"

Before he could continue to snark, a figure quietly stood behind the boy.

"Yeah, yeah, Inosuke-kun always yells like this when he treats the sick teacher, what should I do if something goes wrong."

The voice of the visitor was soft and friendly, but to Inosuke, it sounded like a female ghost whispering, which made him jump up in fright.

Taketori Che suddenly smiled: "Ninja-chan, don't scare him."

Butterfly Shinobu blinked playfully, "I'm here to deliver medicine to you, so I won't disturb your teacher-student teaching activities."

After that, she went into the house.

And Taketori Che also looked up at the young man who picked up the wild boar hood and put it back on again. The latter straightened his back and was about to walk out the door with steps that his relatives did not recognize.

"Inosuke!" Taketori Che suddenly raised his voice to stop the idiot apprentice who wanted to run away.

The boy turned his head and looked at her. Because of the hood, no one could see clearly what his expression was at the moment.

However, the beast's fur under the hood seemed to be wetted by some clear water.

"You have to work harder in your future life."

The teacher, who was seriously ill and on the verge of death, sent such heartfelt blessings to his useless and stupid apprentice.

"...I see." Zuihei Inosuke added after a few seconds of silence, low and sad.

"Please take care, Shiina-sensei."

It turned out that he also carefully and seriously remembered other people's names in his heart.

After seeing off the little wild boar, Taketori Che suppressed the smile on his face, turned around and walked slowly into the house.

It is said that there is a medicine box next to Butterfly Ninja who is going to deliver the medicine, but this "Insect Zhu" just looks at her with a sad face: "Is this really the case? This is the last injection."

"Yes, let's do it like this." Taketori Che imagined the scenery after that stitch, and a new light seemed to be born in his eyes, "Didn't the plan already start? There is no way to stop, the arrow is on the string and has to Send. To be honest, I'm waiting to surprise our old friend now."

Butterfly endured silence for a while, and bowed down to her.

"Thank you for your dedication and sacrifice so far."

"What kind of polite words are you talking about? It's not like what you would say, Shinobi-chan."

Having said that, Taketori Che didn't deviate from his figure, on the contrary, he accepted the other party's bow calmly.

Butterfly Ninja: ...

OK, that's it.

The so-called plan is a plan that concerns the overall situation and directly persecutes Wu Mi.

It’s very simple to say, let out the wind and tell Wuyan that there is a prophet who can peek into the "past, present and future", which is equivalent to a super easy-to-use search engine... So in order to find something, Wuyan will definitely come to eat it in person drop her.

Yes, you read that right, the core of this plan is Taketori himself as the "bait".

To be honest, the guiding idea for this trap was provided by a certain garbage boss in reality.

【"Everyone living in this world will have things they want to do and what they want to get. As long as you figure out what the enemy is after, and then throw out relevant clues, the other party will follow your ideas. .”]

The leader in the black coat said with a casual smile.However, how can the bloody wind behind these words be imagined by ordinary people?

【"What if I don't have relevant clues?"】Taketori Che couldn't help asking.

【"Hey, let's make a fake. As long as the fish can be hooked, who cares if the clue is true or not?"】

Therefore, the moment the news spread, it was the beginning of Wu Mi stepping into the trap of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

…………

……

"Prophet?" Wu miserably said the name, with a faint morbid ecstasy on his pale and handsome face, "Has the whereabouts finally been revealed... one of the core figures who has been protected by the ghost killing team, who claims to be able to see the past and The strange person in the future...then he must know the whereabouts of the 'Blue Flower of the Other Side'!"

In fact, at the very beginning, Oni Wu Tsuji also completely sneered at the so-called "prophet".

He has lived from the Heian era to the Taisho era, what kind of storms and waves have he not seen?

So, you guys from the Ghost Killing Squad listen to the wind and rain every day, it's really naive.Think back when he was chatting and laughing with the nobles of Ping'an capital, your ancestors didn't even know if they were born or not.

For Wu Mi, there are neither gods nor dead souls in this world!There is no heaven, and there is no hell!Get rid of all the strange things!

He believes in a "truth" without any misfortune: Want to become stronger?Eat people first! (Remarks: literal meaning, please do not imitate)

He regards himself as a "god" walking on the ground, and the world is his "grazing land".

Later, the arrogant ghost king met an ordinary swordsman named "Jiguo Yuanyi" when he was wandering one night. The same unremarkable place can be called ordinary.

Wu Mi smugly smiled, not only mocked the other party confidently, but also boasted a few awesome words...then Ji Guoyuan, who was furious, killed more than 500 pieces of meat on his body in an instant, but the single The swordsman who went out was really powerless, leaving more than 300 yuan to escape.

Wu Mi, who escaped from birth, suffered from "Sun Breathing Method PTSD Phobia" (or "Yuan Yi Phobia"), and since then he has known that there are always one or two monsters in this world who can easily beat him.

——That bastard is not human at all, he is the "Son of God"!

According to Wu Mi's logic, Yuanyi has been automatically expelled from the human domicile and included in the "unreasonable realm of gods".

Since then, he has become more timid and more eager to find the blue Bana flower that he hadn't found back then.

As long as you find it... the evil spirit's nature of being afraid of the sun will surely be overcome!At that time, I will be the ultimate creature!

The ghost king believed so firmly.

So when he suddenly discovered one day that the completion rate of ghost-eating cannibals across the country plummeted to the point that no ghosts could successfully eat humans for a long time, he finally realized that something was wrong.

What's the matter?This year's tool ghost is not good.

Usually one is fiercer than the other, but when it comes to real work, they are all chopped up by people who chop melons and vegetables.

Wu Mi was very angry and puzzled. He recalled the memories of some low-level ghosts casually, only to find that the details of the ghost killing team's actions were strange: it was as if they knew where these evil spirits would appear and how to deal with them.

He knows the habits and weaknesses of those ghosts better than Wu Mi, the big boss!It's worth it!

So he set out to find out why.Although the Ghost Killing Squad has been given the strictest gag order from top to bottom, but as long as you have the heart, what information can't be found?

In this way, the ghost king knew the existence of the "prophet".

prophet?God stick?Useless things, there are so many shrines and temples all over the country, and thousands of Shintos, which priest can do anything to me?

...Wait, it seems to be a real prophet? !

Without knowing it, is it possible that there is another son of God like Yuanyi in this world?

There was no way, as a monster whose eyes had been opened and closed for many years, this time was less than two years, which was simply too short.Being able to find out everything in such a "short" time, Wu Mi felt that his work efficiency was super high.

Now that the authenticity of the Prophet has been confirmed, the next step is to capture the man and use it for himself.

So after thinking for a few seconds, the King of Ghosts called out his own transporter—Naruki who is good at space-like vampire techniques!

He asked Naruto to capture the prophet himself directly through blood ghost technique.

This proposal was good, but the problem was that no one knew what the "prophet" looked like, whether it was a man or a woman, and what his real identity was.Only those at the top of the Demon Slayer Squad know that if Wuyou had the ability to find those people, he would teleport over there and kill Yoya Yashiki, and blow up the core of the Demon Slayer Squad, wouldn't it be wonderful?

No matter how smart Naruto is, she can't catch a human who doesn't know where she hides or what she looks like, right?

Therefore, the space capture program temporarily failed.

While Wu Mi was contemplating, there was new secret information—under the guidance of the "prophet", the ghost killing team had found some medicinal plants with mysterious effects...

Wu Mi thought about it carefully, the ghost killing team is aimed at ghosts, and now they have the bonus of the prophet's foresight ability, so they have a high chance of finding the blue Bana flower!

They're going to use this drug against themselves!

I think this medicine was written in the prescription of the dead doctor back then, and it was the core medicine for Wu Mi to complete the rest of the course of treatment.

It's a pity that I have been searching for so many years, but I can't find it... Who knows that it doesn't take much effort!

This time, in order not to startle the snake, the King of Ghosts arranged for Shangxian Ghost to make troubles all over the country to distract the ghost killing team.While personally following the team that escorted the medicine, they came to a small courtyard deep in the mountains...

At night, Taketori Che was sitting in the corridor looking at the medicines that were kindly sent by the team members, hoping to cure her disease. Suddenly, she noticed something.

The girl raised her head and watched the man with fashionable black natural curly hair drift towards him under the moonlight. The wind blew his exquisite and gorgeous black cloak, and the reflection made those blood-colored eyes more alluring and evil.

For some reason, when Wu Mi saw her, she felt disgusted, but there was still business to do.

"The Prophet..." He evoked a malicious smile, "Right?"

Taketori Che also smiled.

She let go of the thick blanket she was wearing, pulled out an ordinary wooden crutch from behind, and stood up tremblingly.

"You guessed it right, you must be the king of ghosts, 'Gimi Tsuji Wumi'?"

In fact, this question was made knowingly, the Animus system directly added a huge ultimate BOSS logo to the forehead of the man in front of him, for fear that the player would blindly recognize the wrong target.

Wu Mi nodded proudly: "That's right!"

Taketori Che asked him: "Mr. Wu Mi's visit late at night, what's your business?"

The ghost king looked up and down at the girl who was deficient in Qi, and faintly smelled the smell from the room, left over from the time he vomited blood before, and immediately calmed down.

No matter how awesome a sick tuberculosis ghost is, it is impossible to kill me like Yuan Yi.

So he smiled slightly and invited in a personable manner: "I have something to ask of you, please come with me."

At the same time, the King of Ghosts ordered Naruto in his heart, almost ready to teleport the target...

"Okay." Taketori Che tapped the bluestone floor with his cane, with a deep and mysterious smile, "As long as Your Excellency can answer one of my questions, I will leave with you."

"Oh, please tell me."

Under the moonlight, in front of the evil spirits, it is a scene of romance and moonlight.

The sick and weak girl with a pretty face grinned, revealing her white canine teeth, and spoke the devil's whisper from the later generations.

"Wu Mi, what is 1000-7 equal to?!"

As her words fell, before the ghost king could react, the whole mountain collapsed!