The strongest ghost is too afraid of death

First of all, the body of 'Qingxiang Youkang' is just a doll, and his tiny 'popularity' is disguised by him using blood ghost technique.

Second, eavesdropping is not good.

Thinking like this, Qing Xiang skillfully restrained her breath, and even lost her breath.

He leaned against the inner edge of the door, quietly listening to the whispered conversation of the two girls behind the door.

"Master Yan Zhu, are you alright..."

"It should be fine. That's Mr. Yan Zhu who is more energetic than anyone else, trust him."

"However, I just experienced that kind of thing, and today..."

"Don't blame Mr. Qing Wen, he doesn't know what happened in the past... Even so, I can't say anything about the original stepson who couldn't endure the rigorous training and intended to transform into a ghost to gain power."

The headquarters of the Demon Slayer Squad was in a mess that day, people cursed loudly, and all the swear words that Kanzaki had heard in half a year were there.

Although the former stepson was finally stopped by Yanzhu, he didn't really turn into a ghost.But this is similar to the emergence of a traitor who turned against the enemy under the Dao faction, because the difference between humans and ghosts is more serious than that.

This incident led to the inevitable deterioration of the impression of the "stepson" in the remaining columns that have been experienced, and even produced some negative thoughts.

"If only that hadn't happened."

"..."

A soft sigh came from behind the door.

So much for the topic of the stepson, the next conversation between the two revolved around the injuries of the other wounded in the Butterfly House.

The reason for the stagnation of the atmosphere just now is very simple, and the truth is not serious enough to endanger Qing Xiang's life.Although it's a pity that he can't become a stepson more quickly and conveniently near the water, Purgatory promised to introduce him to other pillars.

Obviously he likes the reassuring feeling on Purgatory.

As Yanzhu, Purgatory was extremely busy, just before leaving for a mission, he stopped by to take a look at Qing Xiang who was carried back to the Butterfly House by him.

Qing Xiang wanted to wait for Purgatory to come back to ask about referrals, plus he was instinctively unwilling to go out in broad daylight, even though the scratches on his body had been treated, he still stayed in the Butterfly House for a day and ate a mediocre meal .

Butterfly House was a little deserted, and no one drove him away.The few people were busy taking care of the wounded. Although Qing Xiang was completely incapable of taking care of others, he put on a serious appearance in order to break into the Ghost Killing Squad.

Then Kanzaki pushed him back on the stool with the words "Your sitting is the greatest help".

The kimono Ao had worn when he arrived was already ripped and unwearable, and Kanzaki helped him get a spare set of dark blue kimono.

Xiaoqing held up the luxurious kimono soaked in blood, feeling very sorry and distressed.

It is obviously a valuable material at first glance.

Now he was sitting cross-legged on the stool, obviously wearing a simple solid-color kimono, but he naturally exuded an aura of pampering and pampering.

The whole person was very quiet, and his eyes kept following Kanzaki and xx who were rushing back and forth.

Xiao Qing put away the dishes and dishes from which the wounded had taken medicine, and smiled at Qing Xiang.

"Mr. Qingxiang, are you bored?"

"Huh? Not really, but it would be best if someone could chat with me."

I can use this opportunity to extract information about the Ghost Slayer Squad.

"Master Yan Zhu keeps his word, you can use this time to think about what breathing you want to learn."

"Breathing method, can you learn anything?"

"Of course, everyone in the Ghost Killing Squad is very generous, as long as you like, you can ask for advice."

It's just that Xiaoqing is still young, not yet old enough to learn breathing techniques.

Qing Xiang was thoughtful.

This kind of organization that relies on personal strength to establish its status is not a knowledge payment system.

Before crossing, he grew up in a capitalist country, and in order to get a better education, he paid a lot of money to enroll in the famous Hope's Peak Academy. He has become accustomed to using money to obtain learning and production materials.

Breathing method is a dangerous element that can endanger one's own life, and Qing Xiang wrote it down in his notebook.

He knows several basic breathing methods and transformations, and even because of Hei Si Mou, one of the original masters, he has thoroughly mastered the theoretical knowledge of the breath of the moon.

I didn't like this dangerous element at first, and I never thought that one day I would stand on the standpoint of choosing breathing method to learn.

But according to the Japanese concept of 'the prototype is the strongest', of course several basic breaths are the strongest.

Breath of fire, breath of water, breath of wind, breath of rock, breath of thunder.

For the first pass, choose the one with the highest defense among the remaining four.

Breath of the Rock is fine.

I want to stack full defense!

I am the Shield Hero!

"Breath of Rock, that's Master Yanzhu. He is very gentle and brings us snacks every time." Xiao Qing raised his head and thought for a while, "Well... Master Yanzhu lives in Zhaolin Mountain. It's a long way to go, so be careful on the road."

"...Zhao Rin?"

If he remembers correctly, 100 years is not enough to change the place name, isn't it in Shikoku North?

Qing Xiang had a complicated expression, "...I remember we are in Ishikawa now?"

"Yes."

The straight-line distance between the two is hundreds of kilometers away, although at the speed of the cup bone blade itself, it only takes 10 minutes.

But not for dolls.

He also wanted to get as close as possible to the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad to find out the decisions and results of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

"What about the water column?"

"In Aomori."

The straight line distance is 457 kilometers.

"Wind pillar?"

"Ibaraki east."

The straight line distance is 785 kilometers.

"... Thunder Pillar?"

"Toyama, there are still very warm hot springs to soak in."

Yes, because it is far from the crater.

But the nearest crater is a thousand kilometers away.

Qing Xiang was silent for two seconds.

"What happened to Mr. Purgatory? He walked west as soon as he arrived at the Ghost Killing Squad, and he just changed his clothes."

"Master Yan Zhu, Master Yan Zhu's house is at the foot of the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad, very close, so you can change clothes...Mr. Qing Xiang, why do you have a suffocated expression?"

"……fine."

In the end, under Xiaoqing's guidance, Qing Xiang waited on the top of the wall of the Purgatory's house, waiting for Purgatory to return.

The puppet does not need to breathe, as long as it restrains its breath and hides in the shadow on the top of the wall, it is like a stone falling on the top of the wall, which will not be noticed by ordinary people.

But Yan Zhu, one of the most powerful human beings, is obviously not an ordinary person.

"Wum! The breath is hidden very well! Have you ever done corresponding training?"

"No."

Qing Xiang jumped down from the top of the wall neatly, answered casually, ignored the latter's slightly surprised expression because of the answer, and stood firmly in front of the yellow-orange-haired man.

"Mr. Purgatory, please accept me as your stepson!"

Others seem to be living in the 21st century.

After all, in the era of underdeveloped transportation and no remote online conferences, how did you guys communicate in real time? Do you rely on those few crows that can't even reach one hundred thousandth of the speed of optical fiber?

"Please! Once in a lifetime request!"

Purgatory, who was about to say something, closed his lips because of this 'once in a lifetime request'.

The man named Purgatory Kyojuro is gentle and cultivated in nature, and will respond to the other party's request for seriousness with at least as much solemnity.

——Even from the smell, the other party just said so.

"Young man, have you thought about it yet?"

Of course Qing Xiang climbed along the pole.

"Think about it!"

"Wum, in this case, I will not veto your determination, but I will not directly accept you as a step-son, so that you cannot learn other breathing methods."

Purgatory has a hearty smile and a loud voice.

"Then let me guide you in basic training. Having a strong body is the foundation of all breathing methods, can you, young man?"

Are you planning to admit in advance? There is a show!

Qing Xiang responded with the same loud voice.

"of course, sir!"

"Wum! Although I can't hear what you said, it probably means yes! Alright, let's start training tonight!"

"Okay... eh?"

The result is really training from tonight.

And it opened the hellish difficulty mode as soon as it came up.

Hundreds of frogs jumped, squatted for a thousand meters, and ran back and forth on the training ground holding tree roots half as thick as their arms.

The training of actively brushing past death is to keep people away from death.

If Qing Xiang hadn't experienced a Spartan education that was even crazier than this, he wouldn't have been able to resist.

Even when he was able to resist, it was because of the urgency to physically unbearable anxiety. When he closed his eyes, all kinds of death scenes swarmed him. It would be unreliable not to do anything to enhance his personal strength.

It's barely a breeze to do it again.

He now probably understands why his stepson before Purgatory chose to become a ghost.

Compared with hellish hard training, as long as you become a ghost, you can easily have great strength and fearless recovery speed. Obviously, the latter is simple and fast, one in the sky and one in the ground.

Even Qing Xiang, who became the strongest before crossing, became a ghost, and his strength has risen by more than one step.

Sweating all over his body, Qing Xiang, who seemed to be fished out of the water, was in pain and wanted to wipe away the salty sweat that flowed into his eyes, but found that he was so exhausted that he couldn't even simply raise his hand.

Damn, the eyes hurt so much, sore and astringent.

Even so, he didn't want to close his eyes.

If you close your eyes, you can only perceive the outside world with your nose and ears. 50.00% of the channels for human beings to obtain external information are sealed. What if someone shoots him from a distance at this time.

One-shot kills can't even be done to see who fired the shot.

"Good job, boy."

Sitting cross-legged beside him, Purgatory took out a white square handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Can you still move?"

Qing Xiang didn't have the energy to speak, his throat was as dry as a fire, but his gaze had conveyed the answer.

Originally, he thought that Purgatory would put the towel by his hand and wipe it when he regained his strength, but he didn't expect that Purgatory would personally wipe the sweat around his eyes with the towel.

There is no stimulation from salty sweat, the eyes feel much better and the vision is clearer.

After clearing his sight, he saw Purgatory sitting cross-legged smiling at him.

"Doesn't it feel better this way?"

Qing Xiang replied vaguely.

It is now night, and the night sky that was not polluted in the Taisho era is bright with stars and moon.

In the small village, there is no sound at night. At most, the guard dog at the door barks a few times, and then falls into a deep sleep peacefully.

Perhaps the villagers in this village don't even know that they are being sheltered by the ghost killing team on Wisteria Mountain. One of the strongest combat forces of human beings lives on the edge far away from the center.

"Youth to youth."

The night wind passing through the village was cool, blowing over the two people who hadn't rested yet.

Blowing across the forehead of the man sitting cross-legged, the yellow-orange hair on the forehead seemed calm and gentle out of thin air.

"I am very touched."

He smiled at Qing Xiang who was looking at him blankly.

"It's hard to understand, isn't it?"

"It may be an unpleasant physical training for you. The training process is not easy, and it is also dirty after training. Now you are exhausted and collapsed here, and you can't feel the real sense of physical growth."