The strongest ghost is too afraid of death

Snake Zhu successfully sparked Qingxiang's long-silent invisible fire.

He closed his eyes and reflected on his increasingly uncontrollable emotions recently.

Dolls used too much?Or hang out in the crowd for too long, and get infected with the bad habit of acting on one's will.

If you are angry, you will die quickly.

"You... Youkang, don't worry about it."

Lianzhu fiddled with her skirt, not knowing how to appease her.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was persuaded by Yi Hei.Not only her, except for Purgatory, all Zhu who heard the news more or less had such thoughts.

For hundreds of years in the Ghost Killing Squad, most people have been obsessed with perceiving the rhythm of the breathing method. There are often swordsmen who spend half a year or several years comprehending the former, but there has never been a swordsman who has not learned even one of the ten types.Not to mention complete mastery, but just being able to use it, to a swordsman who has learned the method of breathing is like an adult learning to ride a bicycle.

"There will always be swordsmen with special physiques who need some time to learn... In the past there were swordsmen who mastered stripes!"

It was the first time Qing Xiang heard about the "promise" and took some time to react.

Qing Xiang even guessed why Purgatory was not mentioned. Purgatory with a filter in his eyes sees that everyone is full of justice and shoulders beliefs, let alone Qing Xiang who deliberately behaved like this.Out of belief in Qing Xiang's original intention, he thought there was no need to tell Qing Xiang specifically - it would not cause Qing Xiang to alienate the pillars who raised the question.

Who would have thought that Qing Xiang hadn't learned a single trick in half a month.

Qing Xiang, who straightened out her joints, fell silent.

Should I blame myself for being too useless?

Qing Xiang is still silent on this side, while Yi Hei on the other side has already issued an ultimatum.

"Pack up your things, hand in your team uniform and Japanese sword, and leave the Demon Slayer Squad. From now on, no self-proclaimed Demon Slayer Squad swordsman will be allowed to perform ghost-slaying operations."

"Mr. Iguro... wait a minute!"

Lianzhu panicked and stopped between the two, mainly in front of Yi Hei.

"Please don't make such a decisive decision. We haven't heard Youkang's words yet. Youkang is a good boy! He will definitely give us a reason! Isn't it Youkang!"

There was nothing to hide, Qing Xiang did answer and gave the reason.It's just this reason that makes Lianzhu hesitate even more.

"I'm working hard to learn, but I can't learn it. The first form, the second form... It's a fact that I can't learn it."

When he said that, he actually felt that he was so pathetic.

a trace.

Yi Hei's face became more and more gloomy, pitch black.

"Being lazy in training, but still openly telling lies and sophistry, the crime is aggravated."

Qing Xiang: ...

He really understands what it means to have nowhere to complain.

Purgatory, as Yanzhu, is busy with tasks and is not at home.Senshouro went shopping and went to the nearest town, returning in the afternoon.

The purgatory of Yan Zhu... I heard that after his wife died, he was depressed all day long, drinking to soothe his sorrows, and Qing Xiang had lived in the purgatory house for so long and hadn't seen each other.

That is to say, apart from Lianzhu, who is neutral, Qing Xiang might really want to leave the house.

The atmosphere was terribly dignified, the air stopped flowing, and Lianzhu, who was about to say a few words of relief, completely lost his voice, and looked around the two of them hesitantly.

It was the swordsmith who arrived late at an unlucky time to break the frozen room at this moment.

He was still holding the Sun Wheel Knife that he was going to hand over to Qing Xiang.

"I don't think it's very good. I replayed it a few times and it took a while, but this time it's okay. There is no sun wheel knife comparable to it."

"..."

"..."

Several gazes shot at the same time, nailing the swordsmith's steps in place.

Lianzhu was behind Yihei, using gestures to hint to the swordsmith not to break in at this time, but to leave first.

But it was obviously too late, the sun wheel knife in the swordsmith's hand had already appeared in their eyes.

"You don't need to come in."

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yi Hei appeared in front of the swordsmith silently, reaching out to the long thing wrapped in cloth.

"He's not eligible to take it."

Before the last syllable was completely dropped, the black-haired and black-eyed boy stood upright with him, not avoiding the gloomy gaze, and raised his hand to grab the other end of the cloth strip.

"There's no need to be so sure."

A sun wheel knife with a long arm span and wrapped in cloth strips was grabbed by one end, and there was a stalemate.

Lianzhu shook his head back and forth, looking more and more at a loss, blushing involuntarily in between.

The two are so handsome looking at each other!

"Hey, hello, hello."

The sound column that came belatedly stopped the two of them, Ben's anger was completely turned around because his wife was forced to sneak into Huajie.

"What are you doing? Children quarreling? How about I find you another referee? At this age, you should play flower ball. What kind of sun wheel knife do you want to grab? I'll take one of the jewels off my head and give it to you as a ball."

Yi Hei stared at Qing Xiang for a long time, and finally withdrew his hand slowly, which relieved Lian Zhu, who was watching their every move.

"There's a kid who's supposed to be kicking flower balls."

His sullen gaze already explained who the kid was.

"Kicking flower ball is also played in the Ghost Killing Team. Not only do you want to play, but you also call on the whole team to play together and play at your door."

Qing Xiang was expressionless.

Will kick on your grave in the future.

...It's white and tender, and it's so cute when it speaks harshly! !

Lianzhu completely covered his face, swallowing the cry that came to his lips.

"Okay, stop."

Normally, the sound column may be interested in listening to it again, but today I am not in the mood.

"Can't learn the ten types, why are you arguing about it? Is it true?"

Lianzhu looked away from between his fingers.Use silence as the default.

"You got the Sun Wheel Knife, huh?"

The sound column faced Qing Xiang, and proposed with folded arms.

"It's simple. The purpose of learning ten types is to slay ghosts. If you want to prove yourself and prove that Purgatory is right, you might as well go outside and kill the ghost by yourself. You can use whatever method you want, but you can't use any external force, including the sun. "

Yi Hei remained silent, acknowledging this "trial".

The three looked at Qing Xiang at the same time.

30 years in Hexi, 30 years in Hedong, I will not say such meaningless words, they don't understand anyway.

Qingxiang held back his right hand, put the Sun Wheel Saber behind his back, and the people in front of him backed away.

These pillars can no longer be trusted, so be cautious.

Yin Zhu, Lian Zhu, and Snake Zhu silently watched the vigilant children glaring at them, backed up step by step, first at a slow speed, and then faster and faster, with their backs facing the sword maker, but they walked around the sword maker like they had eyes in the back of their heads. Circle until you exit the door and slip away with a swish.

"puff."

Lianzhu pursed her lips and did not hold back, her cheeks puffed up.

Yinzhu looked at her inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Don't you think it's cute? Like a little hamster, it's carrying a predator several times bigger than it, backing up a little bit until it hides in the hut."

Lian Zhu's cheeks flushed.

"cute?"

Yin Zhu only remembered the child staring at him.

Even though he had never been on a battlefield, he still had a bit of fortitude, which was reduced a lot by those almond eyes.

"I think he is really talented. Give him another chance. Anyway, there will be a crow following him. Let's see if he can kill ghosts alone."

"Will it be too dangerous?"

Lian Zhu was still a little worried, not only because of Qing Xiang himself, but also because they were both seniors and brothers of the same school.

"He hasn't been training for long, even Muichiro, it took a month of training before he actually took over the task."

Sound column is not worried, he has a sense of proportion.

"Don't worry, all the capable ghosts around here have been wiped out, and the rest are some miscellaneous soldiers. He has no money, no dry food on him, and he can't run very far."

at the same time.

In the town near Purgatory's house, Qing Xiang stopped looking at the circling ravens and knocked on the door of Orion's house.

"Who?"

The peasant woman who opened the door saw that it was a handsome young man, so she put down the iron rod for self-defense.

"Hello, ma'am."

Qing Xiang was polite and polite, and ended his opening remarks by directly stating his intentions.

"Where is it that people often disappear at night around here and can't get out again?"

It's a pity that I don't have the ethnic radar like Onimai Tsuji, otherwise why would I talk to strangers.

"Why are you asking this?"

"Spring outing, avoid danger."

Qing Xiang, who was about to go to Tiger Mountain, opened his eyes and told nonsense.

"Spring outing? What's the fun? There are no spring outings at this time of year. Go home quickly."

Qing Xiang calmly analyzed that he should subtract the previous sentence.

But he still got the goal.

"Son, do you know that Tian Spider Mountain? Don't get close to it on the way home, there are ghosts there!"

The peasant woman was afraid that he would not believe it, so she made a big deal out of it.

"I believe."

Qing Xiang is very sincere.

"Too much faith."

simply target getdaze

After taking samples many times, it was confirmed that Natian Spider Mountain is famous far and wide, and it is indeed an urban ghost story with "ghosts" haunting it.

Although Spider Mountain is three days away in a straight line from here, I asked a nearby farm for some water for a demonstration, and the puppet, who didn't need food and drink, embarked on a long journey.