As we all know, winding zero is a human being

The evening talk did not come to a successful conclusion, Ling and Dororo, who didn't sleep well all night and had dark circles under their eyes, didn't wake up until the afternoon, greeted each other.

He turned his head stiffly, feeling that there might be some mistakes in the way he made up his sleep.

The Hell Assistant Officer wearing a hood came out of the room behind him.

The warm temperature in the afternoon didn't seem to have any effect on the ghost lamp, not even a drop of sweat broke out on his body, and his cold white complexion was coated with a layer of warm color under the sunlight.

Of course, he wasn't carrying his trademark mace either.

"Mr. Ghost Lamp?" Dororo was bathing her white horse. Since the child was not tall enough, she was sitting on the horse's back and brushing the mane of the white horse with a brush. "Have you eaten yet, Mr. Ghost Lamp?"

"Well, thank you for the hospitality." Ghost Lantern, who didn't know why he appeared under the sun, nor why he seemed quite patient in the face of Dororo, looked at the little girl's movements with appreciation in his eyes, "I'm doing what I can Working?"

Dororo didn't know why, but she still nodded bluntly: "Yeah! Brother Zero has given this guy to me, of course I have to take good care of it!"

"It's really a beautiful and intelligent animal." Ghost Lamp uttered a word of praise in a kind and friendly manner.

He didn't turn around, and still stood there with a look of temporarily stopping to appreciate, but Zero knew that this non-human hell assistant officer must have found himself spying on him.

"Please don't disturb the rare holiday I have planned."

Come, come, the tone that suddenly became indifferent, and the end of the tone is still rippling with a rather warning emphasis.

It wasn't that the other party had a kind of wait-and-see hostility towards him unilaterally, Ling felt that he didn't really get along well with this hell assistant.

He fanned the wind coolly with a volume that Dororo couldn't hear, trying to drive away the summer irritability that flooded his brain during the hottest time: "I have learned a lot, so the ghosts and gods of hell can appear in the daytime Is it?"

"Of course." The Ghost Lamp said as a matter of course, "Although the procedures are cumbersome and troublesome, as long as they can pass, the hell guys can occasionally come to the world. We are different from those ghosts who don't get on the stage."

Very good, I confirmed again, I really can't get along with him.

Recalling the content of the conversation between Dororo and him just now, Zero ran back to the house to take a look, Mio was cleaning up the dishes on the table, it was the same as usual...

What a ghost, it's really disobedient for such a big hell assistant to mix in, okay?

"Zero got up a little late today, and lunch is fish and tofu soup, which will be warmed up in the pot." Mio's actions like the parents made him nod obediently, and he didn't remember that he seemed to be I came in to take a look because I was worried...

"That ghost lamp, what's going on?" But at the right time, he was really hungry, and Zero took a big sip from the delicious soup bowl, and wanted to ask Mio about the situation by the way.

"Ah, Mr. Ghost Lantern is a passing traveler. He paid generously, saying that he would stay here for a day."

"Mio, you are still as kind as before."

He just muttered something in a low voice, but the haunting ghost lamp had its own gloomy background, and his shadow was seen from behind the grilled casement: "If you slander others behind your back, you must be prepared to go to hell."

Zero's hand trembled, and he managed not to spill the soup all over the floor.

He also slandered, obviously he didn't say anything about what he slandered, okay, Meixu's good temper is well-known in the whole village, he is really worried!

"Is there anything else, Mr. Ghost Lamp?"

The ghost disguised as a human walked into the house naturally. He hid the ghost's horns with a turban, and his ears became round and round. At first glance, he really couldn't tell whether he was a ghost or a human.

"No, thank you, Ms. Mio, for your hospitality." It's hard to tell from the ghost lamp's face whether he really said that. After seeing him treat Dororo kindly and seeing the current scene, it's hard for him not to care about last night. What is the nature of this difficult ghost, "I just have something to say to this guy."

"Hey, did you guys know each other?" Mio couldn't help being curious, Ghost Lamp spoke very frankly, and Zero asked himself about Ghost Lamp just now, it sounded like the two hadn't met at all.

"...now we know each other." He gritted his teeth and patched up this broken relationship. The assistant officer of hell didn't mean to explain, so he didn't want Mio and the others to touch things outside the scope of the normal worldview, so Zero had to fix the loopholes. .

Watching Mio change her clothes and prepare to go out to work, he turned his head and saw the ghost lamp and it looked like a Sichuan opera face-changing face. The narrow and narrow eyes were maximally ferocious. Pulling them out would definitely scare children into tears.

It's just that this guy is very patient in front of children, he is obviously a ghost, and he even uses honorifics in front of Mio.

Sure enough, he was hated.

"The Obon Festival is a rare holiday for hell jailers and the dead. Since I have come to this world, I will naturally stay for three or five days before leaving." Ghost Lantern said in a cheerful tone, as if imagining some kind of shocking He is quite looking forward to the scene, "Every year there are always dead people who want to stay in this world, and it is also one of my jobs to arrest them and return them to hell."

"So you'll only stay here for one day?" The sentence was almost hanging on his face when he walked slowly and stared at the things on his plate as if he was thinking about something, "The food that Meixu cooked for you should be It’s also the same style, and food ghosts in this world are also used to it?”

"Huh? Of course, although I recommend brain miso soup, any food is delicious as long as it is full of soul."

Zero doubted that there might be a slight difference between the soul pointed by the ghost lamp and the soul he understood.

"...You are busy, so I won't bother you." After picking up the last chopsticks of fish, he quickly cleaned up the tableware on the table and wanted to take it to the backyard for washing, but the black figure of the ghost lamp suddenly blocked him in front of you.

The ghosts and gods with bright red eyes looked over with a less sharp gaze, Ling was stunned for a moment, and hugged the bowl and chopsticks in his arms so as not to throw it forward and possibly dirty the ghost lamp's robes.

"The last piece of advice, since you have chosen to be a human being, don't waver easily."

This rare time, Zero felt that he and the Hell Assistant Officer in front of him were on the same mind.

"How can it be."

All the ghosts transformed by Mumai Tsuji are completely under his control.

He felt that he could no longer hold everything he had in front of that person as before.

The assistant officer from hell showed a satisfied smile: "I hope that when I see you in hell, I won't waste too much time."

...This is really quite a powerful threat.

The last day of the Obon Festival was just like the last time, and it took three steps and three turns to go back to the territory.

The trees are green, the sky is blue, the weather is as usual, and the days pass slowly.

Everything is slowly getting on the right track, and under the control of Duobaowan, the pace of Daigo Kingdom has moved from the line of fighting for hegemony in troubled times to the line of farming development. The news of ghosts and gods from all over the country is also resolved one by one with the traveling Baikiwan. .

After reversing the erroneous ruling policy of belief in ghosts and gods, the development of industry began, and the Daigo Kingdom was indeed slowly becoming stronger.

It's not that wars haven't happened again. The days of the Warring States Period will always be disrupted occasionally by the operations of daimyos from various countries, but most of them will not affect Daigo.

The news of ghosts has also become unpredictable.

To carry out the implementation, each village needs at least to plant wisterias that can surround the village. The housekeeper almost thinks that he has no intention of changing his family crest to look like wisterias. A lot of them have grown. He is wearing a blue feather weave and leaning over his desk While revising some documents in the territory, he gradually revealed a look of relief.

In the past few years, the changes have not changed much. He has the appearance of a lord who belongs to a territory. He treats people generously and makes quick decisions. The lord, who usually only shows up at major festivals or celebrations, was grateful.

This is quite rare in this era when it is uncertain that the country's land will be renamed tomorrow.

"Is there any new letterhead?" Zero looked up at the butler who was staring at him with a bewildered smile, and tapped on the table with his fingers.

The direct subordinates belonging to his brother gradually gave up this option after wandering around for two or three years. He never wanted to give up, but there were more incidents, and the matter of sending people out all year round to find people became a year. Look for it once or twice.

It may also belong to the induction left by this body, or it may be due to some kind of intuition in the dark. Zero always feels that Shi Touman should still be living somewhere in this land.

"It's still the letter from Ms. Mio." Under the inquiring eyes of the housekeeper, he took the letter and unfolded it naturally.

"Ms. Yuanyi's child is going to be born?" After a pause, Zero sincerely smiled.

The butler who had listened to it, then sighed.

After all, it is even rarer for him to have no family at this age. Zero always uses the excuse that he has not yet found his elder brother to fight for the impossible inheritance rights, so that the housekeeper like an old father is always concerned about his private affairs. Quite critical.

He just acted like he didn't hear.

Ji Guoyuanyi and Shi's wedding was simple and direct. Relatives and friends were invited to hold the ceremony, and they really got together years ago.

"Let Afeng help me choose a few gifts. In the future, they will be suitable for both boys and girls." Rubbing his fingers that seemed a little sore while correcting documents and holding the pen holder, Ling crossed his legs and relaxed for a while, thinking about himself Recently, I have time to take a look at it.

"You are always so concerned about other people's affairs." The housekeeper felt that he needed to be more straightforward, "It's obviously not far away, why didn't you bring Miss Meixi and the others back..."

"Stop, stop, stop—" Zero felt that he also needed to be more straightforward, "Please also respect our intentions, Miss Mio has no plans to get married, I respect her choice very much, this matter ends here .”

After Mio told him about it, Zero didn't have any objections. He silently lit a candle for Hyakkimaru's first love in his heart, and then switched to CP and knocked on Hyakkimaru and Dororo, the pair from heaven.

Kowtow, you can kowtow, give him a head kowtow.

When it comes to Hyakkimaru, I have to say that Zero actually saw Hyakkimaru once during a certain patrol. The boy who set off on the journey alone finally shouted and killed him without a face-to-face. His warm brown eyes absorbed The tenderness named Precipitation, he is walking on the road to find the human soul.

Hyakkimaru, who traveled around the world, brought him news called the Demon Slayer Squad.

Crouching Tiger Sleeping Dragon, who was robbed of everything by ghosts, set up an organization called Ghost Killing Squad in the long river of time. They used human bodies to kill evil ghosts. They exist in every country. In today's world In this war-torn era, their figures are well hidden in the dark night.

Zero remembered that he had heard of this term from the mouth of the ghost, and Hyakkimaru had contact with the swordsman of the ghost killing team, and even got a Japanese sword that could kill ghosts.

He has no interest in the latter. Zero, who has picked up swordsmanship again, finds that his katana can cause irreversible damage to ghosts. Now the god of fire, Kagura, can completely penetrate his daily breath. Now he The existence of the organization Ghost Killing Squad is the focus of attention.

Even he himself did not expect that his contact with the Ghost Killing Squad would be so unexpected.

It was a night when the moon was not clear, Lingcai who came out of the study blew out the oil lamp, and he saw a few guys in feather knitting, hats and knives around him skillfully turned over him The courtyard wall of the house, and the guards of Shi Tou's house did not intend to be alarmed at all.

He looked at the sun earrings protruding from the leader's hat quite calmly: "Why is Teacher Yuanyi free to come here in person?"

Ji Guoyuan was speechless, but another swordsman beside him took a step forward, and he took off his bamboo hat.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was quiet for quite a while, and Zero himself was suffocated for a moment, but after thinking about it, it was very reasonable.

He looked at the familiar face and asked tentatively, "Brother?"

Shi Touman, who reappeared after five years, was wearing a black undershirt, covered with bluish-white feathers, and his hair was also dyed with a hint of bluish color, like the misty clouds in the sky at the other end.

There was a second of slack in his expression, and Zero's figure was reflected in the empty black eyes.

He said: "The first time I met... I am Winding Zero."

Oh grass.

In just a few words, Zero completed all the scripts that happened in the blank years, or even hundreds of years.

Seeing this situation, he could only say one sentence.

It's really you, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi.