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An Yongxing was entangled by monsters.

"One more! Just one!"

The little monster shaped like a fox hugged An Yongxing's calf and begged bitterly.But his weight, even if it was ten times bigger, would still be dragged away by An Yongxing.

"Ah!" An Yongxing was upset by being entangled, so he had to compromise.

"It's the last one, you can go home after eating."

An Yongxing took out a bean bag from the package, the little fox jumped up, and crawled to An Yongxing's shoulder with the bean bag in his mouth.

"If you dare to shake the scum into my clothes, I will beat you into a bean bag!"

Ernst and Young threatened the monster cub viciously.

"Don't worry, I'll lick it clean."

The quick-witted little monster is used to making progress, he seemed to be sure that Ernst and Young would not really do anything, cherishing small bites of bean buns, and wagging his tail nonchalantly.

lick clean?Feeling even more disgusting, Ernst and Young expressed his rejection in disgust.

As for why he was entangled by this fox, it started with the messenger of the Ghost Killing Team, the crow.

Although the attendant in charge of taking care of the crow has repeatedly emphasized that the crow is an ordinary crow and not a monster.But An Yongxing didn't quite believe it, who ordinary crow could speak human language?But ordinary people don't know how to raise crows.

There is one thing to say, the big crow is quite reliable as a partner, and the fact that it has beaten the eagle is enough to make people feel at ease, which means that they, as messengers, will not lose contact easily.

As messengers, crows not only fly fast and have high force, but they are also reasonable, knowledgeable, witty, can speak human language, and accompany people to relieve boredom.It is really a rare good companion on the way of hunting ghosts.

Apart from being noisy, but being able to talk saves pen and ink.

Sorry to take it too far.

Even after leaving the ghost killing team, An Yongxing still needs to pass on the real-time news of ghosts to the ghost killing team.So when he went out, he followed a large flock of crows.

The little fox came here at this time.

A young monster who has not been deeply involved in the world, and I don't know where I heard that "wine" is the most delicious thing in the world.

He was curious.

How delicious is it?Will it be cooler than the spring water at the top of the mountain?Will it be sweeter than the fruit of the tallest tree in the forest?Is it fatter than a rabbit?Is it more fragrant than wildflowers?

He wants to taste it.

But ordinary people don't have alcohol except during the New Year and festivals. Alcohol is brewed from grain, and it is difficult for ordinary people to eat enough, let alone drink.

So he was about to run to the city to have a look, and on the way he met An Yongxing, a man who was being chased by a group of crow monsters (?), so he had a better idea.

Although the blood of these crows is so weak that they cannot be called monsters, the fact that someone who was chased by such a group of crows without incident shows at least two points:

First, he is not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not be so calm.

Second, he is not an exorcist, otherwise the crow would have been gone long ago.

It was well-founded and convincing, so the little monster rushed forward: "Hey, human, let's make a deal? I'll drive away a crow for you, and you offer me a jar of wine, how about it?"

Ernst & Young naturally refused, not to mention why you have to pay someone to do what you can do, just say what did Yaya do wrong, and you want to drive it away?

But for the sake of the cuteness of the little fox, An Yongxing handed him a bean bun, and then the little fox pestered him to ask for one after another.

"I want to eat one more." The little fox begged pitifully.

"It's gone." An Yong was fortunately unmoved.

"I clearly saw there were more!"

"When it's gone, it's gone."

Just kidding, in this era when white rice is a luxury, only the bean buns in your arms are still warm, and it is still far away from the next town, how can you give them all away?

"Hey, how about the last one?"

"No, you said the same thing last time."

"Then I will rely on you not to leave!"

"casual."

An Yongxing speeded up, and he seemed to have confirmed the location of Guiwu Tsuji.

As expected of the ghost king, An Yongxing couldn't help sighing, without any admiration.

An Yongxing noticed that a ghost shown on the live map had not moved for a whole month.

This is very strange, because normal ghosts are constantly active, looking for shelter from the sun during the day, and coming out to eat at night.

But this ghost is different. Ever since An Yongxing noticed it, it hasn't even turned over in the whole month, let alone changing positions.

The purpose of coming out this time is to see what happened to that ghost.

But as An Yongxing approached, the ghost finally reacted, and it quickly ran away from An Yongxing.

This instead confirmed An Yongxing's conjecture. He originally thought that there was a ghost stuck there unlucky.Now it seems that the live map of Onimai Tsuji has its own existence.

One chases, one escapes, one speeds up and the other must also speed up, Guiwu Tsuji finally realizes that the other party may have the means to track him, and he is furious, impotent and furious.

One day restricted and unable to move freely;

One is still human after all, and needs to rest. After half a month of running-in, one person and one ghost have a preliminary tacit understanding.

——Operate at night, keep a distance that is neither too far nor too close.

A good chase game becomes a turn-based game.But the tacit understanding will be broken sooner or later. This person and ghost are not a peaceful relationship. One racks his brains to break away, and the other tries his best to get closer.

After saving another person who was attacked by a ghost transformed by Onimi Tsuji, An Yongxing realized that this can't go on like this, and he needs help.

The other swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team, even Zhuru, might not be a match for Ghost Dance Tsuji.So even though he felt sorry for Song, An Yongxing still notified Ji Guoyuan to outflank him.

This round came to an end, An Yongxing kept an eye on the movements of Kiwu Tsuji, and at the same time freed up his hands to deal with the rescued samurai.

"Jiguo Yansheng?" An Yongxing chewed on the familiar surname, looked at the face in front of him that was exactly the same except for the markings, and couldn't help but sigh the magical fate: "Do you have a long-lost brother?"

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In the early morning, Xia Youjie stood in front of the water to take a bath, even cold water and hot noodles could not save his dark circles.

Ever since Ernst disappeared and reached this era, he hasn't slept well for three whole days.

Yesterday in a disguised form, I got the news that Ernst & Young had a way to come to this era. Xia Youjie, who was supposed to relax and sleep peacefully, was troubled by another matter.Would it be too bad if I have been living under the manipulation of others?

"Good morning, Mr. An Yong." The village has already returned from sword practice.

"Good morning, Mr. Murakami is still injured?" Xia Youjie looked at the man in front of him full of energy, and couldn't help feeling a little envious. This kind of directionful and valuable effort is really good.

Xia Youjie couldn't help asking a question:

"Are the people Mr. Muramae met the same as the owner of this house?"

Muramae miraculously understood the meaning of his question:

"There are also people who complain or even hate us, complaining about why we didn't arrive earlier, but they still receive more gratitude."

"Then how will you deal with those who complain and hate you?" Xia Youjie was curious.

"It depends on whether this person can communicate." Muramae replied with a smile.

"Oh?"

"Comfort him if you can communicate, let him go if you can't communicate, and mess around if you can't communicate. My method is to knock him unconscious and throw him into a safe place."

"Ugh?"

"Although we often regret not being able to save more people early, we have worked hard and do not owe them anything."