Tomo-sama's Rescue Plan - Hell Chapter

In the next few days, I kept lying about having a headache, and while hiding in the house to rest, I quietly used spiritual power to perceive the situation in the area.The place I am in belongs to the west side of the entire area, which is considered the most remote area, and the place where the spiritual power fluctuations are more concentrated is in the southeast of the formation house, which may be their daily living and training area.There are a large number of protective spells around the entire area, almost forming a surrounding effect like an iron barrel. I don't know what kind of spells they used, but it is similar to the power that covered Zhushi's house. It is a kind of space Department of spells.

After figuring this out, I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.In my capacity, I obviously can't move around, and it's unlikely to get much information.As far as the "door" is concerned, it is unknown when and how it will be opened. Even if there is someone who knows the relevant information, it should be the lord or the monk named Qianyue, but I obviously can't get close to these two people.

"Why are you so annoying? I told you to stay away from us!"

Xie Huamei's high-pitched angry voice came from outside. I looked out the window, and saw that young man named Zaoyun standing outside the door, holding a bunch of purple flowers that looked like platycodon grandiflora in his hand.

Xiaomei put her hips on her hips, stared at the young man with disgust on her face, and said mercilessly, "You have the nerve to bring this kind of worthless garbage? Are you going to apologize for those bastards? It's so ugly, Take it away, take it away, I feel sick when I see it."

"Miss Xiaobai, you can't say that." Zaoyun said sternly, "This is me... This is my whole heart. This flower is called Zihe. I heard Master Zhushi said that it is the most soothing effect, so I deliberately bought it from you. It was brought in from outside. You must be very scared when you are new to this kind of place, right? Seeing more flowers will make you feel better."

"It does look like a crane with its wings spread."

I leaned against the door and bowed slightly to him, "Thank you, Mr. Zaoyun."

"Sister, why are you up?" Xiaomei ran over to hug me, "I'm so worried, are you okay?"

I complained silently in my heart that her acting skills have really improved a lot, and pretended to be gentle and said: "Let Xiaobai worry, I'm fine. Would Mr. Zaoyun come in and have a sit down? It's not right to let the gift giver stand outside the house Our way of hospitality.”

"Oh, that's so embarrassing." The young man smiled embarrassingly, "I don't want to disturb Miss Ran's rest, but just to see how you are recovering. After all, the trial will still cause some damage to the spirit body. Look I'm relieved that you're fine, I... I'll go back first."

"You have woken me up, why don't you chat with us as compensation?" I smiled slightly, "Come in, don't just stand around."

"Sorry, no tea, and no tea set."

I sat down at the low table, and before I finished speaking, I saw Zaoyun take out a cloth bag from his arms like a magic trick.

"I know, so I brought it." He chuckled.

"Mr. Zaoyun has already planned to come and sit down?" I pretended to be surprised, "Then why pretend to be so polite?"

"I didn't pretend." The young man's face turned red, "Miss Ran misunderstood. I'm just a little worried about you two girls, but I'm afraid of being hated..."

"Hahaha...Mr. Zaoyun is so humorous." I laughed loudly, "Xiaobai, since Mr. Zaoyun brought us precious tea and tea sets, please make tea for us reluctantly. "

Xiaomei glared at me, feeling that she had killed me a hundred times in her heart.

"I'm actually quite curious, but I don't know whether to ask or not." I slowly poured the tea, "The buildings and utensils here look no different from those in the human world. It's hard to imagine that you are in hell. If you don't know, I would think that the entire residence of a famous Edo family was moved here. Is this the effect of some kind of magic?"

"This is Qianyue's 'empty mirror' technique, a spell that projects objects from the world here, and I don't really understand the specifics." Zao Yun scratched his head, "Master Zhu Shi may know a little more, Miss Ran You can ask her."

"Is it so powerful?" I said in surprise, "I thought you were all born as ordinary swordsmen, and no one knew about spells or anything like that."

"No, the members of the Demon Slayer Squad used to do everything. Zongzheng's father was a down-and-out samurai, and my father was a carpenter." Zaoyun explained, "The temple where Qianyue grew up is called Jingguangyuan. The tradition of Kalachakra Tantra, but once a ghost invaded and slaughtered all the monks in the temple. Only Qianyue was rescued by Master Yuezhu who rushed to him because he went out to buy food and returned late. Since then, he has changed his surname to Shurayuan , vowing to kill all the evil spirits."

"...Does each of you have relatives killed by ghosts?"

"There are also people who just want to make a living, but they often can't persevere. After all, they have to face ghosts that are much stronger than humans. If you don't have the determination, it is difficult to complete the practice of breathing, let alone be prepared to be caught at any time. I've awakened to killing." Zao Yun smiled, "Are there no ghosts in the place where Miss Ran lives? That's great."

"Well, I really haven't seen a ghost," I said, "but there's a wisteria tree behind my shrine."

"It's probably due to the tree. Low-level ghosts are afraid of wisteria flowers, which are a kind of poison to ghosts. Although it didn't have much effect on the ghosts who were wounded before, Master Zhushi and a pillar have carried out the poisonous wisteria. I heard that it has successfully damaged Shangxian." Zao Yun said with emotion, "It is also because there are brave team members who are willing to sacrifice themselves to fulfill their mission. Compared with our era, the juniors are also working hard."

"Mr. Zaoyun, why do you refuse to reincarnate?" I couldn't help asking, "I don't think you seem like a person with deep obsessions. Why do you want to stay in this place for 400 years?"

Zaoyun scratched his head, "I also have times of stubbornness. When my father was around, he once said that I couldn't drag a cow away because of my stubbornness. We were good friends when we were alive, and we agreed to live and die together, so It’s really life and death together, haha.”

Uh, what kind of reason is that?

"It's understandable," I nodded, "It's also a kind of bond to have someone fight together to the end. But let me ask, from what Zongzheng said, there should be other team members here, and there are not many of them. Is each of them harboring a bloody hatred against ghosts and unwilling to go to the other side? No one is willing to let go of their hatred? It is a pity to give up their afterlife like this."

Soun's eyes were a bit deep, "Miss Ran, do you know how many ghosts have been created and how many people have been buried under the minions of ghosts during the more than 1000 years of Oniwu Tsuji's existence?"

"I don't know." I shook my head.

"I don't know, or it can be said that there are countless. Before Master Sunzhu brought the breath method to the ghost killing team, we could only rely on the sun wheel knife and the sun to resist ghosts. Ghosts can regenerate as long as they are not beheaded. Half of the people died in a battle is considered a small number. Naturally, there are some people who are unwilling to die and cannot let go." Zao Yun sighed, "After Master Rizhu taught us the breathing method, some people began to have spots on their bodies, like contagion. The same increase, the combat power of the people with stripes has also greatly increased, and the ghost killing team can finally restrain the evil spirits, but..."

He seems to be caught in some distant memory: "Slowly, people with stripes started to die, and we realized that people with stripes can't live past the age of 25. The kind of people who can finally kill enemies and bring peace to the world , but can only helplessly wait for death, can Miss Ran understand it?"

I was silent for a while, and said: "I can't understand it, but I probably know that when I die, I have the feeling of unfulfilled wishes. I really can't let go of the fact that the person I wanted to protect failed to protect well."

"Even though Master Rizhu injured Wu Mi badly, but failed to kill him, there are still ghosts rampant in the world, but we have been powerless..." Zao Yun sighed again, "But Qianyue discovered that for hundreds of years, the beheaded There are not a few ghosts who fall into hell after being killed, so we swear that we will not let go of those ghosts who fall into hell. After all, this kind of existence is extremely cunning. From the moment it becomes a ghost, even the soul becomes human. It's different. If they find out that there is any way to return to the human world, the consequences will be disastrous. We can do nothing but guard the gate here and get rid of those unrepentant evil spirits. Fortunately, they can no longer use blood Ghost art is much easier to deal with than in the human world."

"So that's it. I've never heard such an epic story." I asked curiously, "It sounds like your Master Ri Zhu is very powerful, and he can actually severely injure that ghost king? If that's the case, why don't you work together to continue hunting down the ghost?" ? If we got rid of him at that time, wouldn’t it save future generations from a lot of unnecessary losses?”

A complex look flashed in Zaoyun's eyes: "Master Rizhu was later... kicked out of the Ghost Killing Squad."

I was stunned: "Oh? This is strange, such a powerful combat power, why was it driven away by you?"

"It's worth not mentioning the unbearable past." Zao Yun smiled wryly, "Just remember not to mention the two pillars of the sun and the moon in front of the sect, they will kill people."

Zaoyun drank tea for a while, chatted a little more, and left reluctantly.I guess it has been locked up in this place for hundreds of years, and I really can't find someone to confide in, and it probably made this child something wrong.I invited him to come and play with us often, and he readily agreed.

After seeing him off, I went back to the room and sat down, and Xie Huamei appeared out of nowhere.

"What's the matter with you?" She frowned at me, "Can you chat with the Ghost Killing Squad for so long? Be careful that kid plots against you."

I smiled at her: "Zaoyun is a nice man, do you want to think about it?"

"Don't disgust me." The former Oiran Yoshiwara looked disdainful, "That kind of bumpkin was not even worthy of carrying my shoes before."

"It's just a pity." I said lightly, "The so-called Ghost Killing Squad is just a group of persistent people with broken bodies and minds."

"By the way, let me tell you how many things you know about it? What's the matter with the markings?"

"Brindle..." Xiaomei's eyes flashed a sharp murderous intent, "I really know, but I saw it from my brother's dying memory. When those two ghost hunters chopped off my brother's head At that time, something like a flame appeared on the forehead of the wild boy, and his strength suddenly became stronger. You mean that these people all have markings?"

"Yes." I nodded and said, "At least there are three of them now. I've observed it. Zaoyun's face looks like lightning. That fierce Zongzheng has a windmill or spiral pattern on his left cheek near his neck. And the monk named Qianyue has a strange net pattern on his wrist, I don't know what it is."

"That should be Breath of Thunder and Breath of Wind." Xiaomei looked a little broken, "I hate it, I hate being struck by lightning! Why can't I always avoid Breath of Thunder! I said that I hate that man when I see him! He If he dares to come again, I will kill him!"

"Don't act rashly." I said, "Zaoyun has no hostility towards us for the time being, don't make enemies yourself. What I'm worried about now is that it sounds like their Sun Pillar and Moon Pillar's fighting power is very terrifying. I hope we won't meet them in this place." Those two pillars..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiaomei laughed: "That's impossible! That Rizhu, Ji Guoyuan died of old age hundreds of years ago, and it is because of this that Master Wu Mi was able to reappear. As for Yuezhu My lord...we are very familiar with each other!"

"Eh? Do you know each other?" I was surprised, "It sounds like their era should be hundreds of years earlier than yours."

"Idiot, Yue Zhu is one of our top strings, Mr. Hei Si Mou! That is a top string that is even more powerful than Master Tong Mo!" Xiaomei laughed triumphantly, "This group of idiot ghost hunters can't stop their own string transformation. Cheng Gui, and even chased away Ji Guoyuanyi's life-saving trump card, no wonder he fell into such a miserable state."

After listening to her talk, I realized that the Ghost Killing Squad is not monolithic. There are also ghost hunters with their own minds, and some even choose to become ghosts.Although there is no need to worry about encountering their strongest combat power here for the time being, these people have been beheading evil spirits in hell for hundreds of years, and they all have markings. watch for.

After all, including me, there are only three of us who can fight.In addition to these three, they also have a group of candidates.No matter how strong Tong Mo is, I don't want him to take this risk.

"Speaking of which, Xiaomei, is there any way for you ghosts to transmit information?" I asked, "Does your lord usually contact you by writing letters?"

Xiaomei first looked stunned by me, and then burst out laughing.

"Master Shenming is really ignorant, hahaha! How... How could it be possible to write letters... Hahaha... Because the lord bestowed our blood, he communicated with us directly with his mind! The winding can also be shared For information, if it is a chord, you can actually read the other party’s thoughts, but you will be punished for using this ability without Mr. Wu Mi’s permission. Writing letters...hahaha..."

"Wait, you mean you can contact directly with your mind?"

"Yes!" Xiaomei didn't seem to have laughed enough, "No, I have to tell my brother...haha..."

"Look out the door for me, now." I said.

After carefully laying down two layers of protection with spiritual power around me, I found a corner and sat down, and began to concentrate my consciousness.

Thinking about how stupid I am, I still have Tong Mo's ghost blood in my body. Although I am not a ghost, the thoughts of the gods are relatively powerful. Why didn't I think of using this method before?

The ghost also seemed a little surprised when it received the message from my brain.

"Xiaoran? Eh? Is it Xiaoran?"

The moment I heard his unique soft voice, I almost burst into tears.

Damn it, calm down!

I took a deep breath and tried to control my emotions, making my voice as clear and pleasant as possible: "It's me, Master Tong Mo. I just learned from Xiaomei that it is possible to communicate with thoughts, so I tried it. Did it work?"

"Hey, Xiaoran~ I miss you so much~" The ghost over there sounded extremely sad, "I'm really, really worried about you~ Without Xiaoran here, I suddenly became so boring~ I'm still here today Thinking, did Xiaoran make new friends and forget about them? If that's the case, they can't help but go to find you~"

Uh, did this ghost talk to his colleagues in the same way before?No wonder no one wants to chat with him...

"Please wait a while before expressing your feelings, Master Tong Mo." I said, "Let's make a long story short, I want to report to you the information I have so far."

So I told the origin of these ghost killing teams, their known abilities, and their personal experiences in detail.

"In general, that's it. Since I haven't figured out their total number yet, I suggest you not to act rashly. If possible, I will find a way to reduce their combat power first, so that we only need to concentrate on Just deal with the three dappled pillars."

"I knew that something interesting happened this time, so it turned out to be an old friend of Master Hei Si Mou?" The second string on the other side of the line seemed to be a little serious, "The pillar with stripes is turned on... it sounds like It will be a very enjoyable battle!"

"It's not just stripes," I reminded him, "that monk has a magical tool called 'Time Wheel', which can summon karmic fire and trap people in past memories. Because karmic fire doesn't work for me, so once If there is a conflict, I will try my best to hold him back. You and the prostitute Taro only need to deal with the remaining two. It’s just that there is no clue about the door, but it is already confirmed that it is in this area. Will try to look for it again.”

"Xiaoran seems to be working too hard."

The ghost's voice suddenly came lightly, it was an overly gentle and even reassuring tone. For a moment, I felt that what I was facing was not the cruel winding ghost, but the charming god of the Bliss Sect. the son of.

"Did something happen to you? You can tell me~"

"Eh? You... why do you think so?"

Isn't this guy completely unreasonable?When did you become so sensitive?

"It's the intuition of winding up," the ghost continued softly. "After all, it is theoretically possible to read thoughts. Although Xiaoran seems to use some method to hide his thoughts, he can still feel a little bit. Xiaoran wants to do it. It seems a little unfair to hide my thoughts from me when I quit, huh?"

I am helpless.What is this person's brain circuit paying attention to?

"I'll tell you about those things later, now we..."

"Xiaoran, as I said, I don't like children who lie."

Strange, what the hell is this ghost trying to do with me?

But his voice was still soft, "So, when you come back this time, tell me no matter what?"

I was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"...Okay. But please also trust me, Master Tong Mo. I will absolutely, absolutely not lie to you. I don't want to say it now because of other reasons. I...I just hope..."

I hope that everything I do can make up for the regrets of the past.

Even if we meet again in hell, we are no longer what we used to be.

"I just want to help you as much as I can. That's all."

"Okay, okay, I don't mean to blame Xiaoran~" the ghost said with a smile, "but if you encounter dangerous things, it's better not to take risks by yourself. If you get injured or die, so will I." It will be very disturbing."

I can almost imagine his innocent expression, and I couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, I will protect myself well for Mrs. Tong Mo."

After finishing the call, I walked to the door, checked the surroundings for any abnormalities, and pulled in Xie Huamei who was still on guard.

"What's the matter with you? Your face is so red?" Xiaomei stared at me in shock.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

I can only make myself try to put on a serious face.

"Starting tomorrow, you help me guard here at night, and I'm going out to have a look."