Don't suffer the fate of Lao Tzu's family! [Master Ghost Extermination]

My injury is almost healed.

But people around me think this is my unilateral opinion.

The old doctor with a white beard came all the way from the city with a medicine box in his hand to give me a follow-up consultation, but he still didn't give me a good face.

The old doctor said that when he was young, he opened a medical clinic in the city, gave the pulse of the distinguished nobles, and treated the ordinary common people, but like me, he made himself half dead after meeting twice It was the first time seeing him.

"The wound healed really fast." The old doctor felt my long white beard while feeling my pulse, "Your girl's body is really solid, no wonder you didn't suffer from such serious injuries twice in a row. die."

I:"……"

I think this old man is against me, and he will bury me every time we meet. Is this intentional?

The old man took out the medicines he had brought from the medicine box, and packed them into small packages, neatly stacked them together, and tied them with straw woven ropes.

The old doctor slapped a bunch of medicines in Yuanyi's hands with a "snap", and looked at me with serious and deep eyes: "Let her drink the medicines honestly, so that there is not a single drop left!"

Yuan Yi, who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, nodded solemnly.

So the old and the young started to force me to drink medicine.

Damn, you guys want me to die.

I'm a sweetie, let me drink those crying medicines, it's better to just give me a knife and send me to hell.

But one time when I found out that I had secretly taken half of the medicine, Yuanyi reached a united front with the old doctor for no reason. The old man prescribed how bitter the medicine was. He brought it over and squeezed his nose to pour it down for me.

This day is simply not human.

"Don't think about pouring out half of the medicine secretly anymore." Yuan Yi said seriously, "I will finish drinking the medicine while watching the song."

I:"……"

I don't know why since I went to the street, Yuanyi seems to be a lot sharper, and he looks like a turned serf singing.

I, who used to be the head of the family, has gradually become a mascot for recuperating, and now the person in power is Yuanyi who is getting sharper and sharper.

Is the child about to rebel during the rebellious period? !

I can't!I disagree!

As I thought about it, a bowl of something black and exuding a smell that made me feel like I was dying was pressed against the tip of my nose again.

I looked up and saw my expressionless cub.

I:"……"

I took the bowl honestly and poured it down with my eyes closed.

After drinking the medicine, Yuanyi stuffed a piece of candy into my mouth.

I chewed the candy in my mouth, expressionless.

Don't ask me, I'm autistic.

Since I was beaten to the street, Katsutaro and Keita also came to talk about illness, and Katsutaro brought the rice ball made by Mrs. Shiro as a gift of condolences.

Katsutaro's eyes were a little evasive, as if he was embarrassed.

I put my hand on his head and rubbed it, "I'm fine, if it wasn't for Yuanyi not letting me go out, I might be able to go up the tree to dig out bird eggs now."

I know he is guilty.

On that snowy field, I took the dog and rushed to rescue people. They listened to my words and ran back home obediently with the dog.

Katsutaro has always been a righteous kid, and also a smart kid. He understood that if he didn't run away at that time, he would only make me vulnerable. Instead of doing this, he might as well leave and let me give it a go.

But he really didn't expect a ghost to appear. If I hadn't met Yuanyi and Yanshoulang halfway, I might have died.

Katsutaro sat cross-legged on the ground, with my head held down, and he obediently let me rub his head. Since this child started his rebellious period, he has not let me rub his head obediently like he did when he was a child.

"Sister Ge, are you and Brother Yuanyi leaving?" Qi Tai asked me.

I rubbed Katsutaro's hair with my hands, "Where did you hear that?"

"Recently, a person who looks like an owl keeps coming to Sister Ge's house." Qitai said, "When I was decocting medicine with Brother Yuanyi, he said he would take you to meet someone."

"Sister Ge, do you really want to go?" Qitai raised her head and asked me.

I put down the hand that was rubbing Katsutaro's hair, and nodded, "Ah, I'm leaving, I've been here...for a long time."

It's been a long time. After ten years, I never imagined that I could be at ease for so many years.

"Can't you just leave?" Katsutaro lowered his head and whispered.

"When people are alive, there will be parting." I said, "As long as you are alive, you will have the opportunity to meet again."

The two little kids were sad for a while, and finally accepted the fact that Yuanyi and I were going to leave awkwardly.

Before leaving, Mrs. Qi also told me that Yuanyi had asked Yan Shoulang what to do if I refused to take the medicine obediently.

Yan Shoulang said, at this time, Yuanyi just needs to keep a straight face and bring the medicine to me. If I think it's bitter, he can stuff a piece of sugar for me after drinking it. That's what he does when he drinks his medicine.

I:"……"

Spicy Chicken Owl, do you want to dance? !

After recuperating for a while, my injury was almost healed, so one morning, that spicy chicken owl with a blade on his waist came to my house again.

In the past, he was just a guest at my house, chatting about ghosts by the way, occasionally discussing and talking with Yuanyi in the yard, and I always propped my head on the window sill and watched Yuanyi in the yard following the discussion The tail of red hair fluttered in the air.

This time is different, Yuanyi and I will leave together with him.

When I met the legendary Ubuyashiki Patriarch, it was under a cherry blossom tree. The young patriarch stood in the flying cherry blossoms, and his equally young wife reached out to support him.

Spring is the season of cherry blossoms. The heavy cherry blossoms are pressed on the branches, and the petals are flying in the gentle spring breeze. There are red ribbons hanging on the branches, dancing in the wind.

The young man was standing under the tree. He looked very young and handsome, but his face was sickly.

17 years old? ?Or 16 years old?

I couldn't help guessing his age, the young Patriarch had a very mature smile on his face.

I knew from the first time we met that he would not live long.

"I have admired your name for a long time, Miss Ge." The young Patriarch smiled slightly.

I vaguely guessed who he was.

"Ubuyashiki... the master?" I asked tentatively.

The young Patriarch nodded slightly and gave me a gentle and polite smile.

"You're younger than I thought." I said.

The owner of Ubuyashiki smiled and said, "Miss who can cut off the head of a ghost with one blow, you are also smaller than I imagined."

I know what he was talking about when Yan Shoulang and I met for the first time, it seems that Yan Shoulang told him everything.

"We need a conversation," I said.

"Okay, what do you want to know, I will answer as much as possible."

He seemed to be a very polite boy.

We found a quiet place. It is said that the land of this house is the property of the Sanyashiki family.

The maid thoughtfully served us tea and snacks, and also lit incense in the Japanese room. The curling smoke continued to rise along the air, and the room was warm.

Outside the window is the same blooming cherry blossom tree. The startled deer on the stone knocked on the stone one after another. From time to time, a few small and cute birdcages would fly over and fly across the courtyard with chirping calls.

The head of the Ubuyashiki family sat on a mat opposite me, and his wife sat next to him.

"I want to know about ghosts, and what the Ubuyashiki family has with ghosts." I asked straight to the point.

If there is no clear purpose, I don't think the Ubayashiki family will be so active in the cause of fighting evil spirits in the past.

"Miss Uta is much more sensitive than I imagined." The owner of Ubuyashiki still smiled.

The white smoke from the incense burner in the corner rose quietly, and the petals of the cherry tree outside the window were quietly falling. I sat in the Japanese room and listened to the story quietly, a story dating back more than 600 years ago.

It never occurred to me that the origin of the ghosts came from a human being, a human being from the Ubuyashiki family.

That human's name is Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi, and he is also the first ghost in the world, the ancestor of ghosts.

Oni Wu Tsuji was born with a weak constitution, and I don't know how weak it is, because of a doctor's imperfect medicine, Oni Wu Tsuji became a ghost, or a man-eating evil ghost.For hundreds of years, Oni Wu Tsuji has created countless ghosts, and the two ghosts that beat me to the street twice in a row were also created by that dog.

Oni Wu Tsuji is the only known ghost capable of making ghosts. All ghosts obey his orders and are controlled by him.

Halfway through the talk, the tea was already cold, and the maid came in again to replace it with hot tea. There were a few tea stalks floating in the freshly poured tea, and the mist in the cup kept rising, and finally dispersed in the air, returning to nothingness .

"And then?" I felt the story wasn't over yet.

The owner of the obstetrician Shiki Weiwei: "Ms. Ge is really sharp. With Ms. Ge by my side, Mr. Yuanyi probably won't suffer any disadvantage."

I picked up the teacup silently, held the teacup in both hands and took a sip of the tea, "You think too much, my sharpness is because I was stupid before, and I have suffered a lot, and I have become a little sharper."

I'm telling the truth, I've been at a disadvantage all my life, because of the disadvantage, those two little bastards died on their own initiative, walked away, and finally died.

I was left alone until I was over fifty years old.

The young Patriarch couldn't help but burst out laughing, "It feels like talking with Ms. Ge is like talking with an elder who is much older than me. Ms. Ge is really a magical person."

I smacked my lips. To a certain extent, he was really right. I am really much older than this kid. Calculate my age, I can probably be his grandma.

"Because of Kimai Tsuji's relationship, the Ubayashiki family who is related to him has also been cursed." The owner of the Ubayashiki family said, "The children of the Ubayashiki family, especially the boys, have been weak and sick since childhood, and it will not take long. die young."

"In order not to cut off the bloodline, the family has married a girl from the priest family for generations, but they still can't escape. So far, no one has lived past the age of 30."

I put down the teacup in my hand, and I saw the tightly held hands of the couple in front of me.

Perhaps, the reasoning between them is not simply to keep the blood from being severed.

Because of ghosts, there are many tragedies in this world.People who lost everything because of the oni gathered one after another, and headed by the Ubayashiki family, launched a crusade against the oni.

Because of hatred, there is a crusade against evil spirits, and the power of people gathered over the years will gather together, and sooner or later, it will break through everything like a flood that gushes out when a mountain torrent erupts.

When evil spirits create tragedies recklessly, sooner or later they will pay for what they have done.

I don't deny that sometimes the power created by hatred is enough to overwhelm everything, but this kind of huge power cannot be gathered between one generation or two. The power of ghosts and humans is too different. The turning point in the history of humans and ghosts may not appear until hundreds or even thousands of years later.

And waiting for this turning point, generations of swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Team who have been fighting against ghosts will pile up countless corpses.

I told the young master some of my thoughts.

He just smiled slightly, "Sure enough, talking to Miss Ge always makes me feel like I'm asking a senior for advice."

"All generations of Ubuyashiki family owners have been fighting against ghosts. I understand that the disparity between ghosts and humans means that this war will not end within a generation or two."

"However, I have a hunch that this turning point in history will happen to Mr. Yuanyi."

My brows twitched, another brat trying to abduct my cub.

What is not good to learn, specifically to learn from Yan Shoulang, that sales bastard who kidnapped me Yuanyi.

I looked at this young child, and my eyes became sharp for a moment, "Let me tell you first, joining the Ghost Killing Squad is Yuanyi's wish, I will not stop him, nor will I become his obstacle, so I will work together Join the Ghost Killing Squad."

"However, if the Ghost Killing Team does something to betray him, I can't imagine what I will do myself."

The hatred between ghosts and humans is as deep as the sea, but humans hurt me more than ghosts.

It is enough to have Senju Hashirama as a precedent. I don't want another Madara to appear. If Enichi really becomes the second Madara who is betrayed, I may...be crazy.

The Patriarch of Ubayashiki was stunned for a moment, and then he said solemnly to me: "I swear by the honor of the Patriarchs of past generations of Ubayashiki that the Demon Slayer Squad will never betray Mr. Enichi and Ms. Uta!"

A verbal promise is the weakest kind of promise, Quanna once told me, but I want to believe it again, this cursed young child.

Going around, going back and forth, I still have to hold the knife and step onto the battlefield.

"Okay." I said, "Then you can live a little longer and see when the turning point comes."

The young man smiled slightly, "I think Mr. Yi Yuanyi's talent is fine, after all, I'm only 14 years old."

I:"……"

14 is old.

Bridge Bean Sacks! !The one sitting next to you is your wife, right? !

You are only 14 years old, right? !The wife is so big? !

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Song: I am really getting more and more confused about what young people are thinking now.