[Comprehensive] It's Frozen Jiao, not Jiao Fong

In the night of late autumn, the weather has become no different from that in winter. Even if a huge fire is lit and the cold wind blows, it still makes people get goose bumps.

Hong Dongjiao picked up a few sticks of firewood and pretended to be adding fire, but actually secretly increased the temperature of the flame.

Although the people present are stronger than the other, this kind of behavior seems a bit redundant.

There were two big men there, and the girl's proposal to watch alone for a while was naturally rejected. She shrugged, pretending to understand the man's so-called self-esteem, closed her clothes and lay down on her side.

She knew the limits of her physical strength, and if she didn't take a good rest, she would be tired if she traveled during the day, so she quickly adjusted to the state of fully concentrated breathing and fell into a light sleep.

Hearing the sound of breathing became heavy and even, Ji Guo Yuanyi and Ji Guo Yan Sheng restrained their killing intent, and their voices became much lighter.

Ji Guoyuan took off his coat and covered the girl's body.

His elder brother looked at all this with obscure emotions in his eyes.

"Do you know where she came from?"

Naturally, this background does not refer to the place of birth, but the specific family background of the girl. Even in the troubled times where heroes are born in large numbers, many famous names are born from the countryside, and most of the martial arts can still find a place of inheritance.

"...Never, she didn't mention it, she only said that she was from Hokkaido."

Yuanyi pursed his lips. He had never pursued this issue, nor had he thought about it carefully. He believed what she said.

"Xu's family is in the middle of nowhere, so it's hard to mention it, so I haven't said it."

"Her accent seems to be from the Edo side." Although the language is the same, the accents of different places are quite different, "But I have never heard that there was a samurai with the surname Hong in the Edo side."

Ji Guo Yan Sheng, who used to be the patriarch of the Wu family, is much more convincing in this respect than Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

The discussion about the girl's life experience has come to an end for the time being, and any thoughts are stored in the hearts of the two of them.

The girl Hong Dongjiao has no idea that her standard Japanese has been seen through. After all, most people in this era are still proud of speaking with a Kyoto accent. Tokyo is still called Edo, and the Edo accent is considered to be the accent of country people.

So sad, what's the point of such a cover-up.

At this time, the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Squad was close to the future, and despite the change in terrain, traces of the future could be vaguely discerned. When climbing that mountain road, she felt familiarity for a long time.

Although the wisteria has been planted, it has not yet become a forest, and the sparse flower vines hang down, sweeping over her beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

"Is this your first time at headquarters?"

There was no strange look on the girl's face, nor was there a trace of curiosity, as if these scenery were just ordinary to her.

"..." How should I answer this?

"Although it is the first time, there is always a feeling of familiarity."

"That's normal." Ji Guoyan Sheng nodded in agreement, "Perhaps those who have learned the method of breathing will have a sense of intimacy."

After all, above this is the safe place for human beings and the hellish place for ghosts.

Hong Dongjiao met this current lord.

Perhaps every patriarch of the Ubuyashiki family has a similar appearance, with a slender body, pale complexion, and a look of frailty.

However, relying on such a body, they passed it down from generation to generation, and moved forward recklessly towards that goal.

"You're welcome, please get up."

The man named Teruki Ubayashiki had all the characteristics of the Ubayashiki family, except that scar-like marks on his face had covered most of his face, making it almost impossible to see his features clearly.

He leaned on his wife, almost half of his body was supported by her, and he spoke softly, breathing weakly.

"His Highness Ubuyashiki won't be able to last much longer." Yan Sheng Jiguo said, after all, he was also the head of the Samurai family. He didn't call Teruki Ubuyashiki the lord, but only His Highness. "I heard that the youngest son has already taken over part of it." Things, things are quite complete."

"No matter how hard you try, you still won't survive your [-]th year." Ji Guoyuan said lightly. He has joined the Ghost Killing Team for ten years, and he has supported each other since the beginning of his tenure. He never thought that he would leave so soon. to the end.

This is fate, there is nothing to regret, the most important thing is to live well in the remaining time.

Hong Dongjiao listened silently in the back. It was the first time she knew many things. She thought that the bad health of the Ubuyashiki family was just hereditary, but it turned out to be a "curse"?

Was this curse brought about by Onimai Tsuji?

She didn't expect to see the lord again so soon.

When she was invited over, she was still a bit confused, and didn't feel that there was anything special about her body. In the Taisho era, she pretended to be a descendant of Onmyojutsu and got a bit special, but now she has been able to integrate her personality into the body. In the breath of water and the breath of fire, it is not noticed by most people.

"What will the future world look like?"

Upon hearing these words, she almost jumped up from the cushion.

The biggest secret was revealed, and it was impossible not to panic, like a cat with fried hair, her back was arched, her eyes were no longer respectful at the beginning, and she became extremely vigilant.

"Don't be so nervous." Miyayashiki Teruki waved his hand, signaling the girl to relax, "I have no malicious intentions."

"People from the Yuyashiki family have been married to women from the family of priests for generations, so we can also see some of the sky. Although we can't see the future, we can still feel something strange."

"The moment you appeared here, my wife noticed a little bit."

Hong Dongjiao's body was still tense, and she didn't fully trust Yashiki Terukiyo's words, especially when her own safety was at stake.

His reason is not valid. If the woman of the priest's family really has this kind of ability, then how could they not be aware of her origin when she came to the ghost killing team of the Taisho era.

Not aware of it?

Hong Dongjiao's breath was suffocating, she thought of the obstetrician Shiki Tianyin, the woman who stood at the gate of the ghost killing team to welcome her and Yiyong, as the wife of the lord, do they really have the qualifications for her to welcome them?

Ubuyashiki has a high status in the Demon Slayer Team. Even if she has the status of an onmyoji, Yoshiyuki Tomioka is one of the pillars. Is it really necessary to come out in person?

Was her onmyoji lie really accepted by everyone?

"I have read in ancient books that there are some strange people in the world who can come and go to different worlds and travel freely."

The person you mentioned is definitely not me, I haven't even figured out the mechanism of how I travel through myself.

"I guess you may have a lot of scruples, or things you can't say, but as people living at this moment, you always want to know something. We don't have any malicious intentions, so please don't be nervous."

The man propped up his body and said calmly, his eyes were almost completely blind, but Hong Dongjiao clearly saw longing and unspeakable hopes in his eyes.

It seems to be the core that supports him to stand on, including countless efforts in the past and continued struggle in the future.

"What else do you want to know?"

"I just want to know what the future will look like?" Ubuya Shiki Teruki smiled gently, "People are always curious and want to know what the future they have been striving for will look like."

Hong Dongjiao was at a loss for words for a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

What does the future look like?

In the future she saw, ghosts have not been eradicated, and many people are still dying. Although technology has developed, nothing has changed.

Can she tell?Things haven't really come to an end, at least after hundreds of years.

"Don't be embarrassed."

The man opened his mouth and slowly closed his eyes: "I probably know."

The girl's reaction had already told him everything, at least in the future she saw, there was no essential difference from the present.

At least tens of thousands of people will die, and countless people will become ghosts. Everyone who used to be of the same kind will kill each other and run towards the endless hell together.

The sins of their family have not been washed away.

"Everyone is much stronger."

Xu Shi couldn't bear to see the man's face at the moment, after thinking about it, she still added this point.

"Although that person has not been eliminated yet, everyone is working hard, and that day will come soon."

What she saw, everyone in the Ghost Slayer Squad fought hard, even if their bodies were smashed to pieces, they must strive for a good result.

She said this with a guilty conscience. If she insisted on it before, but when she came here and saw Ji Guoyuan, she must have doubts in her heart.

Ji Guoyuan is very strong, especially during the period of fighting with him, which made the girl deeply realize that he is stronger than all the ghost hunters she has ever seen.

Such a strong person, but failed to deal with Oniwu Tsuji at this time, could it be that the opponent's strength is stronger than Yuanyi?

Hong Dongjiao doesn't know, she has never seen Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mian, and the strongest Hei Si Mou in her cognition is probably as strong as Ji Guo Yuan. As for the higher realm, she has not yet glimpsed it.

What kind of ghost is Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi?

On the other side, Ji Guo Yan Sheng and Ji Guo Yuan were sitting together. The people who called for the assembly had not yet fully arrived, and the meeting could not proceed. The two of them rarely had a leisure time to sit together and drink a sip of tea to relax.

In Ji Guoyuanyi's heart, except when he was young, he and his elder brother seldom had such close moments. Even after his elder brother joined the ghost killing team, the two brothers mostly carried out their respective tasks outside, and the occasional meeting was a hasty fight. A greeting, and soon set foot on the journey.

He has a lot of things he wants to say to Ji Guoyan Sheng, especially the recent events, but he doesn't know how to say them.

This kind of thing is not a big deal, maybe he just thinks too much, or nothing happened at all.

While he was still thinking, Ji Guoyan Sheng spoke first.

"Yuanyi." He called lightly, just like when he was a child when he gave the flute to him carelessly, as if it was just a small thing.

"Just let that girl follow me after this meeting."

Ji Guoyuan squeezed the teacup in his hand tightly.