When he became conscious again, Shang still had his eyes closed, and Zero felt as if he was lying on the ground.

The padding under his body was rough and thin, and he couldn't ignore the sour feeling of the fine stones on his back.

Compared with the previous two experiences, the beginning of this time seems to be a bit bad...

Before he opened his eyes, his fingers moved slightly, as if under the subconscious muscle reaction, he stretched out to touch the familiar position on his waist, and the saber he touched made his body stiff again.

My head is buzzing, and my neck hurts a little——

Hold on, bridge bean sacks!

neck?neck!

In the end, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumi seemed to have pointed a finger at his neck, right? !

Zero didn't dare to think about the possibility that the death escape failed, because if that was the case...

He squinted his eyes and opened a slit, and the firelight reflected by the bonfire shone unmistakably on the figure, but what he directly saw was a starry night.

Well, at night, if he did turn into a ghost, it wouldn't turn him into ashes directly in the sun.

The movement of sitting up vigorously inevitably involved his injury, and he touched his face indiscriminately, for fear that there were some strange parts.

The feeling of starting it seems to be no different from the normal situation. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but immediately thought of the beauty of Wu Mi's high-precision mimicry...

Mirror, where is the mirror? !He desperately needs a mirror now!

"Eh? Mr. Samurai, are you alright?" The energetic voice of a girl called Ling who was out of his mind back to reality.

The blurry vision became a little clearer after blinking. Small piles of bonfires were scattered in this temporary camp in twos and threes, and heavy wooden boards and sheds were dragged by carts and horses.

The place where he was lying was a little away from the place where the crowd gathered and rested, separated by several unfamiliar carriages, and there were only him and the little girl in front of him here.

Zero hesitated, and the idea of ​​not being completely relieved made him move his nose carefully——

Although this action seems to be very wrong, but it finally let him get a good news: the little girl in front of him doesn't smell much, if you insist, the smell of powder and sweat are the only two things he can distinguish odor.

He should have not turned into a ghost.

And at this moment, the sound of the system was long overdue.

[Tsk tsk tsk, did you panic just now, host, how can there be no guarantee for the death escape produced by the system, this era is Edo, it is more than 200 years away from the last Warring States period. ]

Very well, I just looked at him coldly and didn't remind him, he wrote down this grudge.

[Damn it, the host is still preparing to directly extract the target this time? ]

"...You don't want to avenge yourself, do you?"

[Drip—the next strategy task target has been announced for you. ]

[The information of the strategy target has been updated. ]

[Name: Tong Mo. ]

[Hint: For the host's physical and mental health, the system recommends that it is better to stay away from this individual. ]

Taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed that he had woken up, the little girl ran back to inform the crowd over there that it would take some time to come back.

Zero fumbled to check the initial equipment he was carrying, and casually asked, "Is this Tong Mo you're talking about a ghost?"

[Hahaha what is the host talking about, why did he suddenly make such a guess. ]

...So he just asked casually, why are you so guilty?

Opening the favorability panel, Zero first stared at his young master's dazzling 100 marked in big black characters.

If he remembered correctly, the font color used for this thing before was all red, and the sudden change of color made him a little flustered.

The next one, 99 marked in purple and belonging to Ji Guoyan Sheng also jumped out.

Well, if you don’t watch it, you will suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder again if you watch it too much.

The next one is the turn of the current target, Tong Mo, right?In short, according to his experience, if the initial favorability is normal...

Even the thoughts in his heart stopped, and the next second, Zero rubbed his eyes, feeling that there was something wrong with the way he opened it.

"...What's the matter with the 100 marked in seven colors?! Could it be that I did something I didn't even know about after sleepwalking?!"

[Eh?The host must have read it wrong, this is obviously 0. ]

After closing the page and restarting it, the color is still very eye-catching, but without the bar and circle in front, the thin number behind it is indeed 0.

[What is the host thinking, there is no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world! ]

"Shut the mic, you."

Not far away, there were people walking here in twos and threes. The leading man was wearing slightly more delicate clothes. He was over a hundred and a half years old and holding a bong. At first glance, he looked like a boss: "Are you awake? I am a veteran of this family." The boss of the house, I picked you up under the cliff in front, and the injuries on your body have been treated for you."

Ling touched the bandages on his arms and legs, and was about to express his sincere gratitude when he heard the boss of Jianshiwu say: "So, for medical expenses or something, can Mr. Samurai settle with me?" ?”

"..." The boss is all the evil forces of capitalism, and he was really moved too early.

His eyes flickered for a while, and Ling had just touched his waist bag and pockets. There were only a few copper coins in the wallet, and the most valuable thing after looking through it all over the body was the saber that looked a little blunt.

It's not easy for him to make decisions for others and let others show mercy. Everyone needs to pay for food, and things like medical expenses should be paid or should be paid.

"I don't have any money right now." It was the first time he was in such embarrassment, "If you don't mind, I can act as your guard for a while...?"

The boss of Jianshiwu pondered for a while.

Hey, this unfolding has a bit of a taste.

It's like the above-mentioned upgraded male lead pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. After he recovers from his injuries and meets some bandits, robbers or ghosts on the road, he can turn the situation around and become their savior or something... …

Before he could finish making up his mind, the owner of Jianshiwu looked him up and down, and he didn't bother to be euphemistic in his blunt words: "Hey, at your age, your swordsmanship is not much better, and you have to say it with this kind of injury. Big talk, I don’t think it’s okay.”

Well, sure enough, the novels are full of lies.

His current injury is really hard to convince, and he didn't hesitate to change his thinking, and he obediently handed the wallet with a few copper coins to the boss of Jianshiwu.

He clasped his hands together in a pleading tone: "Please, I really only have such a small amount of money. For the sake of this little money, you can give me a trial period first?"

Weighing the light weight of the wallet, although the owner of Shiwu wanted to refuse, but he looked around the dark wilderness, he had no choice but to mutter: "Okay, I don't expect you to be able to do anything, do it. You're alright with some chores, right?"

After swallowing what he wanted to say, Zero just blinked after listening to this content: "...no problem."

The old bank is back.

He is a professional in this business.

Temporary huts were set up with those wooden boards and sheds beside the bustling street, and the strong oilcloth covered the house in darkness, and the colorfully painted signboards with the words "See the World" became the easiest thing to attract customers.

After taking a short rest and having a meal with the handymen in the convoy, watching the pedestrians coming and going on the street, Zero slowly came to a conclusion.

Originally, I wondered why the owner of Jianshiwu, who was still calling him Mr. Samurai, suddenly ordered food. It turns out that the samurai in this era have long since lost the status they had in the Warring States period.

In addition to those samurai who lived under the shogunate and had real military exploits, more samurai like Ling now who have no lord and no job should actually be called "ronin".

Poverty is commonplace, but due to the changes of the times, this term is far less high-end and upper-class than people think.

"Wow - what is that, it's hard, are all ghosts so aboveboard now?!"

Hearing a certain keyword, Zero vigilantly searched for reputation.

Standing in the crowd doesn't look too awkward, just by the sound of breathing, one can tell that it is one of the swordsmen belonging to the Demon Slayer Squad, pointing at the brightly colored signboard as if he has never seen the world before.

Here he has to talk about what kind of industry his current boss is in. The so-called Jianshiwu runs some strange and eye-catching performances.

Swallowing goldfish alive and then catching it with a hook, using illusions and hallucinations to create a weird drama, you can enjoy it in this small house as long as you pay money.

The artist who was pointed out by the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team and mistook him for a ghost was born with a disability in his upper limbs. After doing some makeup, he played the role of a ghost in the play.

Although he can't accept some of the drama, Zero didn't easily comment on whether such a lifestyle should be said to be right or wrong.

In his spare time, he still hasn't forgotten his craft. Dr. Shouhai's prosthetic technique is really the most practical thing he has learned.

It was also because of this skill that he also got medical expenses and a salary. He had a good time in this team of wandering artists.

"Well, don't you guys still believe that there are ghosts in this world—but if that guy hears this sentence, it's also a recognition of his performance!"

Nearby, other entertainers who heard the Swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad explained with a smile, and watched the swordsman walking back awkwardly with their team leader Zhu——it could be Zhu who was maintaining his full concentration of breathing Right - After saying a few words, that Zhu glanced over, and naturally saw him too.

The old god Ling yawned and didn't even move to avoid his eyes.

Although this body has a good foundation in swordsmanship and it is convenient for him to play, but this time he didn't want to open his stripes and don't want to die young for the time being. He didn't maintain a fully concentrated breathing.

As for contacting the Ghost Killing Squad again?

Come on, he has already betrayed the Ghost Killing Team once, he doesn't think they can cooperate with him.

Moreover, being involved with this organization, in the current situation, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

His eyes drifted far away to the distant mountains, all his thoughts wandered away, and Ling lowered his eyes and began to think about where he could go to find out some news.

Tong Mo, the leader of the Elysium Bliss Sect, judging from this prefix, his target who was criticized as difficult should be a leader of a certain religion.

It's just that this news is still too much to find a needle in a haystack, and it's completely different from the previous two times...

"Hey, is it true, Ah Xiang, as long as we go to that place, we can get asylum?"

In the backstage preparation place, in an inconspicuous corner, the girls gathered together were whispering, and it was completely unexpected that someone would hear all their words.

Zero looked up at the sky in embarrassment, neither advancing nor retreating.

After all, he is someone from the boss of Shiwu, he does what he does and loves what he does, and his boss has employees who are plotting to escape in front of him...

The girl named Axiang seemed to be the girl who saw him wake up when she opened her eyes. Hearing the hesitant voices of her companions, she nodded vigorously: "They all said that as long as you go to the Bliss Sect, the leader will protect him." Believers, and can go to bliss..."

"Please take one with me!"

Zero's sudden noise made all the girls except Ah Xiang shake their bodies in horror. After recovering, they all covered their mouths and looked at him with helpless eyes.

Is there such a thing as being able to touch the pillow when you doze off?

What?What is the boss of the world house?

Do one line and love one line...

Is this what a [-]-year-old boy like him can say?

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