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

On the distant horizon, golden brilliance spread up. After the dark sky was pierced by the dawn sun, the haze faded away, and the soft sun spread from the horizon towards the whole world.

The butterflies hidden among the wisteria flowers around the Butterfly House vibrate their wings gently. Their thin wings are like a thin layer of gauze, and the golden light is flowing on the wings.

After dawn, Butterfly re-examined my body and let me go after confirming that the fever was really gone.

"Be more careful recently."

Butterfly breathed a sigh of relief, the worry in his eyes gradually faded away, the golden sun permeated the room, and the butterfly hair ornament on top of his head seemed to be flapping its wings in the haze.

"I'll be careful." I said softly.

I have said a lot of similar things, and Die may not believe me, and I may not really pay attention to it afterwards, but at least I will muddle through in front of Die first.

So did the Uzumaki Mito in the past, and so does the butterfly now.

It's really quite a headache for a person like a doctor to wake up.

As if seeing through the little Jiujiu in my heart, Butterfly curled the corners of her mouth, smiled cunningly, and turned her head to look at Yuanyi: "I will trouble Mr. Yuanyi in this regard."

I:"……"

Yuan nodded, "I'm bothering you."

The smile on Butterfly's face deepened, and the corner of his eye flickered casually, which made me feel chilly: "You are too polite, I am the doctor of the Ghost Killing Squad after all."

"For some guys who are always trying to die and don't cherish themselves, of course some special measures must be taken to prescribe the right medicine." The butterfly at the corner of Butterfly's mouth curved deeper.

Before leaving, Butterfly took out bags of neatly packed medicines, as if guessing my intention to throw them away halfway, Butterfly changed hands and stuffed the bags of medicines into the In one hand.

"Three bowls of water make one bowl of water." Butterfly said with a smile, "Once a day, after eating, come to Butterfly House for a physical examination."

I:"……"

let me die!

Yuanyi took the medicine that Die handed over, looked at me, then at Die, and said solemnly: "I will carefully supervise Ge to drink the medicine."

I pulled Yuanyi's sleeve pitifully, raised my head and bumped into Yuanyi's crimson eyes, calm and deep like a deep pool of water.

The heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment, and it seemed to break away from the normal beating frequency for a moment, but it returned to normal in a moment after beating wildly.

Yuanyi thought for a while, and said to me seriously: "When you drink the medicine, there will be candied fruit."

I:"……"

Candied fruit would be nice... No, is that what I care about? !

……

After bidding farewell to the butterfly, Yuanyi held bundles of medicines in one hand and led me in the other, and walked slowly towards the residence under the increasingly bright sunlight all over the ground.

I obediently put my hand in Yuanyi's, and let him lead me, walking unhurriedly on the path paved with bluestone slabs.

Yuanyi's hand was big and warm, completely wrapped my hand in his.

I'm a little confused, are my hands getting smaller, or his hands growing when I wasn't paying attention?

"Yuanyi."

Yuan Yi followed my voice and turned to look at me, the sun wheel earrings swaying in the golden morning light.

I pursed my lips and said nothing.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Yuan Yi let go of my hand, put his palm on my forehead, and turned to the back of his hand to touch it.

I took his hand off his forehead and put it on the back of my hand to compare his size: "You grow so fast."

Yuanyi didn't speak, and looked down at the two overlapping hands, one big and one small.

"The singing hand has become smaller." Yuan Yi said softly.

Once my hand was about the same size as his.

I pointed at him, and then at myself.

"It's not that my hands have become smaller." I told Yuanyi, "It's that you have grown up."

"It's taller than me, and its hands are bigger than me."

Yuan Yi tilted his head, and the fine light fell into the crimson pupils. The golden morning light made a shallow silhouette under the slender eyelashes, and the outline was coated with a light golden halo.

"It's really amazing." I looked at Yuanyi's face, and gradually became a little dazed, "Obviously I'm older than you."

"But now it looks like you are an adult and I am a child." I tilted my head.

Obviously I am an undead who is actually over 70 years old, right?

But now the person who is holding hands and walking with each other on the path paved with bluestone slabs will be me.

The person holding my hand will be the person I used to treat as a child, or the child who I was worried that he would get lost even when he went out alone.

"You are not a child." Yuan Yi told me, "I am not a child either."

That seems okay.

"I can hold your hand now."

Well, not only have I grown up, but I can also speak better.

……

After returning to the residence, the grown-up Yuanyi followed Die Die's doctor's instructions, supervised me to drink those medicines that I don't know how much Coptis chinensis was added in, it was so bitter that I could even taste it with my tongue. Things are beginning to doubt life.

"Let's discuss it." The medicine in front of me exudes a strong medicinal smell, and its dark color makes me want to poke my eyes, "Can I put a jar of sugar in the decoction next time?"

Yuan placed the tray containing the medicine bowl on the tatami, and thought about it seriously: "The butterfly said no."

I:"……"

As if I saw the deep malice from the butterfly behind the bowl of medicine, after the corners of my eyes twitched, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, and picked up the bowl like I was dying to drink it down for myself.

And Hou Yuanyi took out a plate of delicate dim sum placed in a shallow white porcelain dish from behind. Pinned a freshly picked wisteria flower.

The appearance is extraordinarily lovable.

Yuanyi: "Xingzi and the others gave it to me. They said they would take it out after you finished taking the medicine."

"They said that your mood will improve." Yuan Yi added.

I:"……"

It seems that I was really coaxed as a child.

Kyoko is the girl in the Butterfly House, and the little girls in the Butterfly House are generally subordinates of Butterfly. Kyoko and the other girls are similar to the nurses in the Konoha Hospital. They are usually responsible for taking care of the injured members of the Ghost Slayer Squad and monitoring their injuries. Recovered team members undergo rehabilitation training and so on.

One of the tasks is to supervise me to take the medicine. Of course, this is also inspired by the butterfly.

I carefully picked up one of the rabbits, put it near my mouth and took a bite, the filling of red bean paste and the appearance of glutinous rice.

Very sweet.

Although I was coaxed like a child, I was really happy.

The wisteria trellis on the eaves is close to the tiles, casting clusters of shadows on the wooden floor, and the petals quietly fall to the smooth floor, spilling purple all over the floor.

Next to Yuanyi, I sat on the wisteria flower stand and ate the little bunny snack in my hand.

The bean paste in the mouth is sweet and greasy.

Really, it's too sweet.

"It's because it's too bitter, so I want to eat something sweet."

In the distant past, there was a young man with slightly curly hair who used to stuff candy into my hand.

It's been too long, I can't remember his appearance, only the slightly curly hair and blurred facial features remain in my mind.

I remember that he was always smiling, which was different from the always cold-faced clansmen and the ignorant me.

I have a beautiful wife and a lovely son who is a few years younger than me.

Year after year.

As long as he is alive, he will give me a beautifully wrapped candy in sugar paper during the sacrifice.

If he can live until the time when Konoha is established, he may see his grandson who likes to laugh as much as he himself, and quietly wait for the great-grandson to come into the world.

It was so sweet.

Uncle.

"It's so sweet." I picked up another little rabbit, "Yuanyi also has one."

I pinched the rabbit and looked at Yuanyi, Yuan paused, opened his mouth obediently and let me stuff the rabbit into his mouth.

The person in front of him chewed the glutinous rice and red bean paste with puffed cheeks, just like a hamster holding melon seeds and gnawing on them.

Kind of cute.

Yuan Yi bulged his cheeks and chewed a few times before swallowing the dessert of glutinous rice mixed with sweet bean paste.

"It's so sweet." Yuan Yi said, "Ge really likes this taste."

I shook the remaining half of the rabbit snack in my hand, looked at the medicine bowl with some residue left, and told him gently: "Because the medicine is too bitter."

I am a person who is afraid of suffering, so hypocritical that I can't even stand the bitter taste of medicine.

I still can't figure out how that little child survived his father's torture-like training and battlefield.

But I understand.

Because I am afraid.

I vaguely knew that without power, my father might leave like my mother, but I didn't know that from the day my mother left, he was thinking about leaving me and going with my mother every moment.

I'm afraid that after Eri's wife dies, Madara and Quanna will also die when I can't see them.

I was always scared, so scared that I swallowed all the bitterness I didn't want to eat.

No one realized that I was afraid, and it may be generally believed that "Raksha" is a ghost that cannot be afraid.

"Song, don't be afraid."

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Yuan Yi is always the one who can wipe out my small thoughts in many cases.

He is always the one who sprinkles the sun's light and temperature into the heart that has been frozen for too long.

Yuan Yi pursed his lips, the soft lips were still stained with dark bean paste.

There are two fat birds hidden in the layers of petals on the wisteria flower stand. The two fat birds seem to be a couple. Before I knew it, they had already put me on the tree branch in the courtyard of someone else’s house. From the first day here, they like to lie in their nests on the branches and chatter non-stop.

Blue sky, white clouds, from time to time across a few birds, flying too high, so small that only a few black dots can be seen, just like a piece of white paper, after the blue ink is spilled on it, someone Its surface is rendered with a blue sky, dotted with a few dark dots.

rustle--

Raven-colored hair grazed my cheeks, making my face itchy.

The touch from the fingertips is soft and soft.

The tip of the tongue lightly brushed over the fingertips, the person in front of me lowered his head slightly, his red hair was hanging down on the clean floor, and his white hand, which looked a bit fragile at first glance, held my wrist.

Tongue rolled, and a handful of rabbit snacks were rolled into his mouth. After chewing and swallowing, those calm eyes looked at me, and his cheeks bulged once or twice.

"It's delicious." Yuanyi told me, "When you don't want to eat bitter, you can also eat sweet."

Boom-!

The startled deer filled with water in the courtyard knocked on the smooth stone slab, followed by the sound of gurgling water, which slowly flowed into the pond along the bamboo pipes.

By the way, it also knocked back my heartbeat that almost stopped.

I pursed my lips and rubbed my fingers, the sticky touch of icing sugar remained on my fingertips, as well as the soft touch and temperature.

It was so hot it almost burned my fingers.

The clouds on the roof of the eaves came and went, went and came again, the shadows of the flowers hanging under the wisteria trellis quietly cast on the floor, and the lights and shadows in the courtyard flickered on and off.

"what."

After a long time, I opened my mouth with difficulty and uttered a dry syllable.

It was a little too sweet.

It was so sweet that my heartbeat almost stopped.

After uttering this dry syllable, I seemed to have lost the ability to speak. My lips seemed to be glued together, and they were quietly pressed together. The blood in my whole body seemed to rush to my cheeks, and my skin began to glow in a short period of time. A light red color appeared, and then became more and more colorful.

The weather seems to be really hot today.

I took a deep breath, and after the slightly cold air entered my chest cavity, I became a little more awake.

"Gah-"

In the tile-blue sky, hovering a black dot, the black crow opened its mouth wide and let out a hoarse cry.

"There are letters! There are letters! There are letters!"

A hoarse voice echoed in the sky.

The black crow flapped its wings a few times and landed with a flutter, standing on the floor of the corridor with its slender legs.

"There is a letter!" Crow shook his head and repeated.

I withdrew my hand that was frozen in mid-air, took a deep breath, and asked the crow in a nonchalant tone: "What letter?"

The crow spread its black wings: "I don't know, the recipient is Miss Rilun!"

I:"……"

Oh, it's because Yuanyi didn't run away.

The crow raised its leg, and I reached out to take it off after seeing the thin metal letter post on the leg.

The moment he opened the letter, he saw Xiujuan's handwriting on it, and beyond the content, he saw the person who signed the letter—Miss Maoxue.

The oiran's throne in Huajie is not just based on her beauty. In addition to having a beautiful face that can impress men, she also needs to have talents that are envied by most women, such as reciting poems and playing musical instruments. In a place full of darkness and desire, the oiran even attracted Gongqing to spend a lot of money on it.

Miss Uyuki, who was vigorously pursued by Nagano-kun, is the best example.

I'm a little curious, our intersection with her is only this time, and it was an accident. I thought that both parties would forget about it soon, but the facts are always beyond my expectations.

Moreover, why is it written to Yuanyi? !

I looked up at Yuanyi, then looked down at the letter, then handed the letter to him, and told him expressionlessly: "It's for you, Miss Rilun."

Yuan Yi took the letter without knowing it.

"What are you writing?" I couldn't help but craned my neck to look over.

It's always rude to peek at other people's letters, but I'm just curious and want to read.

After reading the letter, Yuan Yi calmly put it away: "It's nothing, just a thank you."

I:"……"

I told him seriously: "I'm even more curious when you say that."

"Since 'Miss Rilun' has received it, has 'Miss Yue Ji' received it?" I curled the corners of my mouth and smiled cunningly.

Honest child Yuanyi: "...I don't know, but I will ask my elder brother."

The peerless beauties in Huajie are like the sun and the moon.

After leaving Huajie, this gossip was spread through word of mouth through the men who witnessed the beauty of the sun and the moon, including some nobles, and finally reached the ears of the Ghost Killing Squad.

On the night when I left Hanakai, when I took Miss Zhushi to find Toromiya, the battle was almost over, and a big hole was opened in Miss Toromiya Uyuki's room.

According to those who witnessed the situation at the time, the wall where the windows were placed was directly broken, and the flames waving from inside were like the burning sun's fire, which was so beautiful and eye-catching that pedestrians stopped.

Immediately afterwards there was a burst of screams, the head of the monster, that is, the ghost flew out, and the 'woman' with the knife jumped down from the window sill, the knife in her hand was burnt red, magnificent and eye-catching.

The face is beautiful, and the tail of the hair is like the flame tail of the sun.

At the same time, the figure of "Miss Yue Ji" who chases and kills other ghosts is as bright as the moon, and slays ghosts in the dark also created another "legend" of Huajie in the same way.

The 'woman' wielding a knife is as dazzling as the sun and as cold as the moon, expelling the haunted house in the dark night, just like the legendary goddess who descended from the sky in the Age of Gods.

After knowing this rumor, I don't know how to deal with this infiltrating team temporarily composed of three rookies for hidden missions.

The clothes prepared by the proprietress of Toromiya were gorgeous and complicated, and the layers of clothes weighed several catties just covering her body.

But... what are you guys doing so seriously? !

You are not real women, don't you wear your own clothes inside?

Forget about Yuan Yi, he is stupid, Ji Guo Yan Sheng, are you out of your mind?

Wearing women's clothes and wearing a beautiful face that attracts everyone's attention to kill ghosts, it's still in a place like Huajie. I'm really not surprised that such things come out.

I also have a problem with my brain, why should I help them make up?Isn't plateau red and Xuependakou delicious?

The two names of Rilun and Yueji were passed on through the mouth of the proprietress of Toromiya, and then passed on from ten to ten to hundreds of thousands... Thousands and thousands were passed on to the Demon Slayer Squad, and I almost laughed out loud on the spot. , The fist almost hammered a hole in the floor.

A group of big men gossip like older aunts than aunts, and gossip directly in front of Ji Guoyan Sheng, who was beaten mercilessly by the black-faced 'Miss Yueji' at the training ground that day.

"What did you write?" I stretched out my hand to grab the letter in his hand, but my whole body suddenly leaned forward, and hit Yuanyi's chest with a "plop".

My nose hurt for a while, I held my nose and raised my head, looking at the culprit who caused me to hit my nose, my eyes were full of accusations: "Why did you pull me suddenly?"

The culprit held my waist, warm breath fell into the wide collar, I shrunk my neck subconsciously, realizing that it was too close.

"Miss Maoxue said, let me catch you quickly, or you will run away." The deep voice fell into the ear, and the warm breath sprinkled on the neck.

I froze for a moment, and the whole person maintained the posture of being half-embraced by Yuan's hands on the waist.

My heart said, what is this talking about?

A woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, especially a woman in Huajie.

Yuanyi stretched out his dominant hand holding the knife, and that hand with a thin callus stretched out its five fingers, passing through the gaps between my fingers, and then gently closed them.

"Gee-chi-"

The fat bird on the branch was jumping, the branch swayed slightly, and some purple flowers fell down, falling gently in the suddenly dim vision.

"But I think I've got you."

There was a warm and soft touch on my cheeks, Yuan held my face with both hands, and rubbed my cheeks against my cheeks gently.

The author has something to say:

After the Huajie incident, Mr. Nagano solemnly expressed his heart to Ms. Uyuki, and decided to spend the last days with Ms. Uyuki. At the last moment of her life, Ms. Uyuki thought of Hanhan Yuanyi and the strange song.

So I wrote this letter.

In the letter written by Ms. Mao Xue, besides greetings and gratitude to Yuanyi for saving her and Nagano-kun from the hands of the ghost, she also quietly hinted to Yuanyi that he should marry his wife back home quickly, and added a bunch of chasing girls tips.But the honest boy Yuanyi couldn't understand Miss Mao Xue's hint, so in the reply letter, he honestly told Miss Mao Xue that he had "caught" the song a long time ago, and Miss Mao Xue smiled as an old driver.

Ms. Mao Xue: The young people nowadays, you seem to be an honest child, but I didn't expect you to be such a 'Miss Rilun'.

Yuanyi:? ? ?

Seductive in the invisible Yuan Yijiang.

Song: I just want to know what exactly was written in Miss Maoxue's letter.

Yan Shengjiang: Don't mention 'Yue Ji' again! 【Black face jpg.】

The beaten member in the training ground of the Ghost Killing Team: I am getting more and more curious about 'Ms.

So the rumors spread to Yu Lie in an ever-changing way that Ji Guoyan Sheng did not expect, and even after a long time, the legend of the 'Sun Wheel' and 'Yue Ji' who slayed ghosts can still be heard.

Honest child Yuanyi:? ? ? ?

Mrs. Jingzi: I have been married for many years, but I didn't know that my husband still has such a hobby. 【Smile jpg.】

Yan Sheng: I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense!

感谢在2021-01-0622:42:20~2021-01-1422:20:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Fengsheng Beast; 2 bottles of Maoqiuniu Hutong Alley; 1 bottle of Morning Blue Dye;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!