The fighting in Asakusa ended before dawn.

Quickly let the pillars who participated in the battle, and Kanae who rushed to join the battle and it was over in a while, they were all at a loss.The surrounding houses have been completely destroyed, but fortunately, the evacuation was timely and no ordinary people were injured or injured.The pillars suffered some injuries, but they were all external injuries, and they just need to be raised.

A group of people stood in the ruins, among them were cut into several pieces by Shier's Hese Rilun Knife, and the swordsman in red kimono who was rushed to them was broken into pieces and finally turned into ashes - Ghost Dance Tsuji Mimi The last trace left in the world.

If there is a gust of wind at this time, even this trace will not be left.

Dawn has not yet come, but the night has completely passed.The millennium long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and for a while, everyone was still dazed and unable to recover.

Shi Er was not among them, he let out a breath slowly, feeling refreshed.Okay, the ghost is gone, he can post with Mingxiang every day - but soon, he thought of another thing.

If you can't cut ghosts to make money, what should you do in the future?Thinking of this, the man's expression became serious. It seems that he has to decide on his next job quickly. I don't know if there is a job like a killer in this world. The money is coming soon and the free time is too much. What do you eat if you don't open for three years? of.

Enichi put the knife back into its sheath without sadness or joy, and walked towards the dazed Tanjiro.The young man looked at the boy who was almost exactly the same as his former best friend, and his expression softened. "You are very similar to your ancestors..." he said softly, he had seen Tanjirou's breath of the sun before.Although it is still very immature, but given time, it will become a great weapon.

"You are?" Tanjiro recovered and touched his head.He felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar, and the sword move that the other party used to defeat Kamizuru just now, although there were differences——but it was clearly the move of Kagura, the god of fire.

"Yuanyi, you can call me Yuanyi." As for the surname Ji Guo, it has nothing to do with him.Yuan Yi said in a warm voice, "Wu Mi is dead, I'm sure of that, the next step is your business." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.There are only two purposes for him to come, one is to complete the final battle with his brother, and the other is to kill Wu Mi.

Well, in fact, there is no problem without him, the black-haired swordsman alone is enough.Moreover, unlike him 400 years ago, it is impossible for him to leave Wu Mi with a chance to escape, right?

The hand fell into his bosom, and what he touched made Yuanyi smile.Those were the things that fell on the ground after Hei Si Mou dissipated - the rough bamboo flute given to him by his elder brother, and the cloth pouch made from his wife's clothes. Although they were all cut off, everything else was intact... I didn't expect to see it again after 400 years.My brother protected them very well.

Shocking cheers suddenly sounded from behind, Yuan Yi turned his back on them and gradually moved away.He wanted to go for a walk and see the world today.

In a dark corner, Yushiro was terrified after seeing Wu Mi Fuju - he hurriedly looked at Mrs. Zhushi beside him, but the ghost woman did not disappear, not only that, her too pale skin began to turn rosy, and her heart began to Beating again... She raised her hand to press her heart in a daze, and let out a breath of hot air.

She... still alive?And turned back into a human?

**

"Mingxiang~" The big black cat in her arms rubbed back and forth, causing Hui to kick her feet in dissatisfaction.The father and son immediately 'scrambled', and as the main battlefield of the fight, Ming Xiang took a sip of water with a calm expression. "Why don't you go? Your lord is arranging what will happen to the members of the Ghost Slayer Squad."

"Huh? No, I'm going to find a job by myself." It's not that Miyayashiki's arrangement for the swordsmen is not good, it's just that the money is too slow and boring, and I don't even think I can continue to do it.

Hui stepped on his face, and the soft touch immediately made him focus on his son. His broad palm grasped one of the child's legs, and then lifted him straight up. "Little ghost, today I will teach you what it means to respect your father~"

Mingxiang gasped when she saw it, and grabbed the man's ear without thinking, "Shhh! You can't carry Xiaohui like this!" The child's body is so soft, what should I do if it breaks me if I lift it like this?

Shi Er put his son down for a second, and then pressed the child's hairy head for a while to argue, "I'm trying to connect with Hui." While talking, he pressed the child's head and nodded, I agree with what he said.

Hui tried to escape with both hands and feet, but he was small and weak, and his face flushed red from exhaustion, but he didn't move the big hand on his head.As soon as he closed his mouth, he stretched out his hand to Mingxiang.

"Ah——" Help!

Mingxiang rescued her son from Shier's hand, and the milky ball fell into her arms, her little head immediately burrowed into her neck, and her little hands tried to hug her neck, whimpering as if complaining.

"Okay, it's Dad, I won't bully you." Ming Xiang dug him out and was holding him in her arms.Just facing Shi Er, the father and son both have a pair of dark green eyes, but one is narrow and the other is round, looking at each other at the moment, blinking and blinking, very cute.Mingxiang held Hui's hand, and tentatively placed it on Shier's face.

Hmm...Because there is no reference example, I don't know the normal relationship between father and son.But it's always right to make the two of them get closer, right?Ming Xiang narrowed her eyes slightly, and continued to speak in a soft voice. "Hey, Xiaohui, touch it, isn't it soft?"

Shi Er seemed to have a ball of cotton stuck in his throat, making him speechless.There is no normal parent-child relationship in the Zenyuan family, so he doesn't know how to treat Hui.

A small mass, weak and soft.It was the child that he and Mingxiang were looking forward to...too weak and small, as if it would disappear if you didn't pay attention.

The hand pressed against the face was very soft, with a milky fragrance, the five fingers moved gently, and the nails scratched the skin of the face, bringing about a strange feeling.And Mingxiang looked at him with a smile in his eyes, like the sun, only gentler, a sun that could be caught by him.He let the mother and son do whatever they wanted with his face, lazily relaxing himself.

Soft, warm, and motionless.Hui pinched and squeezed, his round green eyes lit up, he grabbed Shi'er's hair self-taught, and tried to stuff it into his mouth.

Ming Xiang then pinched her son's hair, she was a little puzzled.It was okay when I was just born, I saw that Xiaohui's hair was still smooth and straight, but now... "I feel that Hui will be a fried hair in the future." She pinched the handful of unruly black hair , a little sad.

Obviously she and Shier both have straight hair...Nonsense, if Hui's hair color is the same as hers, wouldn't it be a dandelion when it blows up?Think about it when Xiaohui grows up and stares at her white dandelion hairstyle, Mingxiang thinks... It’s not bad to have black hair like Shier, at least there are no black dandelions, right?

But why is it fried hair? ?

Shi Er bit Hui's hand touching his teeth, and then let go.The child shrank back in shock, but touched it curiously after a while, and didn't dislike his father's saliva.

Hearing what his wife said, he also studied his son's hair.Nodding after a while, "Well, it must be fried when you grow up. A little thing like a little hedgehog."

He also had a little doubt, but why is it a fried hair?

He didn't remember that the Zenyuan family had fried hair, it should be from Mingxiang's side... His eyes fell on his lover's white hair, which was as pure as water, and it was not tied up, and it was scattered on his shoulders and flowing in his arms, like a flowing water. Like snow water.Well, I can't imagine what it would be like if it exploded.

The husband and wife guessed whether the son's fried hair came from the genes of the other's family, and then they messed up the child's hair in unison.

Xiaohui was having fun, but suddenly she was rubbed.The child blinked his eyes, tilted his head, "Yeah?" What are you doing?

"Call Dad." Shi Er turned to pinch the tip of his nose and taught seriously. "This is mom." Then she pinched the tip of the child's nose and turned his little head towards Mingxiang.

"Xiao Hui is still young, she hasn't learned to speak yet." Ming Xiang said solemnly, then she couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, looking expectantly at the kid who was surrounded by them chattering a little bit in a daze. "Come on Xiaohui, tell me to call you Mom~Mom~"

When Kanae and Butterfly Shinobu came back, they saw the stupid appearance of two idiots surrounding the baby trying to teach the one-month-old child how to speak.

Die Die reluctantly raised her hand to cover half of her face, although she didn't want to say it, but Xiao Mingxiang's current appearance is really silly...

"Isn't that good." Kanae said with a smile. "Wu died miserably. There are no more evil ghosts eating people in the world. It's okay to be stupid."

After hearing her words, Die Die was stunned for a while.Then I couldn't help laughing, and trotted in, "Okay, what are you two secretly teaching Xiaohui behind our backs - just teach him how to call mom and dad, have you forgotten that there is auntie?"

Mingxiang was startled, and then her eyes wandered.Of course she thought that the first thing Xiaohui would call her was mom—it was only natural for such things to happen!So she became confident, "Sister Ninja, Xiaohui must have learned to call me first!"

Shi Er resolutely supported his wife, "That's right, learn to call mom first."

Kanae came over. She has read a lot of parenting books recently, and said from a scientific point of view: "It is impossible to learn to speak in more than a month."

……

Once the ghost king is executed, the entire ghost killing team will have no meaning to continue to exist.The owner of the Ubuyashiki family was very happy to start to take stock of the property and assets, and to leave enough money for the swordsmen who were unwilling to leave and return to their hometowns, so as to prevent them from having no food, drink, or a place to live after returning.

For swordsmen who don't know what to do in the future, teachers are also arranged to teach them the skills of eating. For these swordsmen who are not interested, the Ubayashiki family also provides simple and leisure jobs.

Anyway, no matter what choice you make, don't worry, we will give you the bottom line.

For swordsmen, Ubuyashiki Yoya, or the Ubuyashiki family that has been for generations, they all treat them as their own children.The death of each swordsman made them extremely sad... But in order to kill the evil spirits one day, they had to watch the swordsmen go to the night in countless battles.

Now that the ghost king has been eliminated, there is no longer any need to worry about swordsmen dying in the battle with ghosts. What they are now full of is how to compensate the swordsmen of the ghost killing team who have sacrificed a lot to kill ghosts.

Especially the swordsman at the pillar level, the danger faced by those who can become a pillar, the number of evil spirits they slay is undoubtedly the most.So after the death of the ghost king, not long after returning to the headquarters to recuperate, they were all warmly greeted by the seven members of the obstetrician family.

Bearing the brunt is the oldest Beimingyu Xingming.

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