As we all know, winding zero is a human being

"The doctor said that no matter how good the medicinal materials are, there is no cure. The money for the medicines for the first two months has not yet been settled. Don't you think my place is a philanthropic hall?"

It was in front of the pharmacy where he met Miss Zhu Shi that a couple carried a comatose child on their backs.

Few people will notice that side, tonight's festival belongs to those merchants who come and go north and south, the lonely sound of copper coins falling into their pockets, and the sound more beautiful than the harvest is always in an endless stream.

There are always certain shops that are not compatible with festivals.

Unless there was a stampede—forget about such unlucky things, he might as well not talk about it.

The husband and wife are the most common kind of ordinary people that can be seen. The clothes they wear are starched to white, and their rough and dark skin can be seen from the hard and heavy work on weekdays.

It's just that, when the woman picked up the child on the man's back, her hands didn't tremble, and her movements were incredibly gentle.

It seemed familiar to him.

"Zero, are you afraid of death?"

Staring at the scene in front of him, Oni Wu Tsuji asked him suddenly.

Hmm - how should I put it, when he saw this scene, he seemed to vaguely remember some related emotions.

The smell of disinfectant, the tick-tock of the drip, the device that checked his heart rate to make sure he was still alive.

Without thinking about the deeper thoughts hidden under this question, he responded without thinking.

"I'm scared, I'm scared to death."

Zero seemed to hear Gui Wu Tsuji Mumi snorted softly, then looked at him and nodded inexplicably.

The word "death" seems to be a taboo word for Onimai Tsuji. Unless he mentions it himself, if others accidentally say this word and any words with similar pronunciation, even he in the human period is enough to make him say it. The person who read the word has since completely forgotten the pronunciation.

And if he is now...

The picture is so beautiful that he dare not imagine it.

Just when he thought it was just a small episode, they would come out to shop without any purpose or original intention, and Ling followed Wu Mi as he walked slowly out of the city, towards a place not far away from the city. A family in the distance.

The moonlight tonight seems not very clear, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the living things under the night seem to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Wooden planks and thatch are piled up there, and a tea shop would be good in the area next to the mountain and along the water, but there is only one lonely family rooted there, like the dihua and velvet weeds that can be seen everywhere.

When I saw exactly the appearance of the couple and children in the wilderness, only the couple and children who could not afford to light the lights, only to realize that these were the three lucky viewers selected by Wu Mi.

Whether this luck is good or not, he doesn't know.

He watched helplessly as Shi Shiran walked over under the vigilant eyes of the couple, and his gentle tone was completely different from that of the ancestor of the ghost.

This premise needs to be reminded again. After the adult mimicry of Oni Wu Tsuji has shed the indistinct outline of the boy, even the unchangeable pale complexion still makes him look unhealthy, but his The appearance is even better!

The black wattle-like hair fell on the side of the cheek that seemed to be born to deceive all living beings, and the network veins on the iris were covered in bright rose red that should have been transparent and innocent.

He felt that this period of time supported the reason why 007 did not die suddenly after working overtime every day. Maybe it was because of such a beauty crit that he could suck!

If it were any young, ignorant and courageous young girl, she would probably be able to rush forward and be confident: Hi!husband!

This may be Yangou's victory.

Ling heard that Wu Mi used a tone like a pyramid scheme, and said in a persuasive way: "I am a doctor. After seeing your son's illness by chance in the city, I feel that there is no cure."

At this moment, those eyes that were as bright as beasts also hid some kind of shadow that could not be eradicated, and they released his kind thoughts beautifully and gently.

Wu Mi only promised the couple that their child would get better, but did not tell them what the cost of the treatment would be.

In their eyes, Onimai Tsuji Mumi, who brought such news, was simply a god descended from the sky.

It's even more real than the stone statue of a god who needs to invest copper coins to worship and make a wish at the festival!

"Even if he turns into a ghost who needs to eat humans?"

"You...what are you talking about?"

Zero didn't know why he suddenly stepped in at this juncture to sabotage his young master's plan.

"It's just lies, let's talk about the treatment of your son?" When the look named warning turned his head and gave him a glance, he didn't need that fake appearance, and the arrogance on his innocent face was clearly visible. no more.

I don't know what kind of choice I would make if I met this option in the past, and I have zero desire to speak but stop talking and desire.

It is estimated that maybe it is possible or if he knows all the prerequisites and has great respect for the thick criminal law that records all the roads to wealth in it, he will choose to refuse... right?

Just like him.

Things that may be good or bad, should people choose for themselves?

In the dark night, it seemed that no one would notice that there was something similarly dark falling on the branches and staring at their every move.

Ling raised his head and glanced at the occasionally shaking treetops over there, then turned to look at Wu Mian who was about to send his own blood into the child's mouth.

When the sword is out of the sheath, how much he can grab, can only wait until the final count.

Hese's blade stopped among them, as if he had anticipated the current situation, the bloody wound on his fingertips healed in his breath, and the scarlet thing fell on the floor, making a ticking sound.

Onimai Tsuji Mumi just put his hands back into his sleeves, allowing Zero to push the couple holding the child back a step.

"After he recovers from his illness, he will become a ghost who needs to eat people. Even so, do you want him to be cured in this way?"

Zero said emphatically to the couple: "Those who yearn for blood will take their lives on their backs, and they will definitely be chased by the government and our ghost killing team to punish the ghosts."

After sluggishly chewing his words, the strange treatment method ordered by them to be ignored by extreme joy was finally seen by the young couple. They didn't do much mental struggle, and the fear that appeared immediately could explain the problem.

"No... Well, what's the point of curing the disease like this..."

Wu Mi was not surprised, what he said at this time could be heard to contain quite a real meaning: "What a pity."

Turning his head to see that he unexpectedly did not get angry directly, Ling pursed his lips and said nothing.

His Master Tsujiya is always very patient in strange places, just like what he is doing now is obviously a betrayal of his actions, Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou chooses to take all his actions into his eyes, and then he will probably act.

Alas, being a villain requires a beating from society to grow up.

With a tone that sees through everything, Wu Mi just said indifferently: "I thought you would wait for a while——wait until more people come."

The sound of stepping on the roof tiles and walking through the woods was accompanied by figures that solemnly landed in this small courtyard.

The colors of the feathers are different, and the calyx of the saber is also different, but the belief in their eyes after they approach quickly is unprecedentedly unified.

Taking a step behind and slowly walking among them, the crow flapped its wings and landed on his shoulder, as if something was tied to his feet.

While taking down the note, Zero glanced at the surrounding demon slaying team members.

He found that there was no swordsman he knew.

Teacher Yuanyi was not there, and there was not a single swordsman with outstanding abilities who had been promoted to the rank called "Pillar" that only recently existed.

This seems to be the prelude to playing GG?

All the people who came here should be the first batch of swordsmen who came to support because they happened to be nearby after the crow sent out the news like the Internet.

And dormant in the depths of the woods, was also summoned by the blood of the ancestor of the ghost early in the morning, and the creatures belonging to the night also showed their fangs.

It's not so strange that Miss Zhushi's face that hasn't changed but still looks neither happy nor sad suddenly appeared beside Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi.

Sure enough, it was still too early, and Yoshiya Miyashiki did not expect that he would suddenly break through this unclear hypocrisy and deception.

And his master Tsujiya's preparations are so complete, it seems that his thoughts have been left empty.

It's just that the words that Ubuyashiki Yiya wrote in the letter sent by the crow made Zero's face stiffen a little.

Wait a minute, sure enough, the lord lord has no tacit understanding with him at all, he just wanted to slip away perfectly with his vest on his front feet, what are you——

It seems that I have underestimated the exquisite mind of a certain protagonist, and it seems that I also anticipated that he might have to act in advance due to some unexpected events. The resourceful and resourceful protagonist of the Ghost Slayer Squad wrote two plans in the letter.

The first plan was to wait until all the main members of the Ghost Killing Squad had arrived before working together—of course, this had already failed.

And the second plan...he was very, very sure that he didn't want to carry it out either!

It's already not an optimistic situation. Really, really, do we need to add such a fire?

As if feeling the entanglement in his heart, an unknown swordsman who had been paying attention to Kiwu Tsuji's movements suddenly turned his head and nodded to him seriously.

"Please don't take us into consideration! This is the order of the lord! When he received the letter, he asked us to obey your instructions!"

You obviously don't know the master's arrangement, so you just trust him like this? !

My heart is so dark, Izuya Ubuyashiki! ! !

Hearing what he said, he gritted his teeth and looked around at the unfamiliar young swordsmen who were full of vigor and vitality. Rei had no choice but to take a deep breath and close his eyes.

"My lord has an order, everyone, retreat in all directions—"

After yelling this sentence in one go, he didn't have time to pay attention to the surprised looks of the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad who gathered together. He used a louder voice to shout out to Onimai Tsuji, who was just watching the show. the next sentence:

"Master Tsujiya—come after me—"

Just the first sentence, Onimai Tsuji's smiling face seemed to split open.

"If you catch up with me—"

"I'll show you another piece of God of Fire Kagura!!!"