God of Dimension: Only I know that Saitama is the strongest

He looked at the ashes in front of him and suddenly realized something.

"This... is this the evil spirit of the third chapter?"

Fang Ye nodded lightly: "He is dead..."

Tanshiro had a look of joy on his face, but was soon covered by doubts.

"But why do I smell gratitude?"

Smiling lightly, Fang Ye sprinkled the ashes of Yiwozuo into the sky.

"Maybe because he left with a smile."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ye felt dizzy in his mind!

Then, he felt as if there was a fire burning in his body!

Holding his chest tightly, Fang Ye fell to his knees panting heavily...

"Mr. Ye, what's the matter with you, Mr. Ye?"

"Mr. Ye!"

Tanshiro looked at Fang Ye who was slowly falling down, and was at a loss and subconsciously wanted to support Fang Ye.

But when his hand touched Fang Ye, he shrank back like an electric shock!

"It's hot!"

Tanshiro exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention!

"Brother, Mr. Ye's body is so hot, just touched it, it gave me the feeling as if I touched a red-hot iron plate!"

Tanshiro subconsciously asks his well-informed elder brother for help, hoping to get advice from Kyojuro.

Xing Shoulang stepped forward quickly, and stretched out his hand to touch Fang Ye.

"It's hot!"

Even the flame-attribute Purgatory Xingshourou couldn't resist this temperature!

Xing Shoulang's figure quickly disappeared in place, and quickly rushed out from the overturned train.

He took off the robe that was draped over his shoulders, unscrewed the water bottle and poured it in.

Wrap Fang Ye with a wet shawl, then look at Inosuke.

"Hurry up, feed him water. It won't be long before he gets dehydrated at such a temperature, and his life will be in danger!" Inosuke ran over quickly and cut off the cap of the water bottle.

He fed Fang Ye four or five bottles of water in one go, and poured some more on his body.

The terrifying temperature finally stopped.

"Hurry up and take him back to Butterfly House. I don't know when this state will recur. His state is very dangerous..." Xing Shoulang said softly, and put Fang Ye on Inosuke's back. "Okay... huh? Brother, don't you want to go back?"

Inosuke noticed something wrong in Kyojuro's words, and asked quickly.

Xing Shoulang smiled and shook his head, his eyes became serious.

"I still have a task to do. If I go one day late, several innocent people may die at the hands of evil spirits. We can't delay." Saying that, Xing Shoulang stood up and tightened the sun wheel knife around his waist.The three of them understood, looked at the slowly rising sun in the east, and solemnly said to Xing Shoulang: "Brother Xing Shoulang, you must come back safely!" Xing Shoulang was stunned, and nodded with a smile.

"The road is ahead, just keep walking, don't worry about me, we will meet again sooner or later." He said, beckoning to Tanshiro.

Then he took out a flame-patterned sword from his pocket and handed it to Tanshiro.

"Tanshiro, I'm very optimistic about you, you keep this, and if you figure it out, you can be my stepson!" The elder brother said vigorously, as if his injuries had recovered.

Tanshiro took the flaming sword and put it in his arms solemnly. "Brother, I will seriously consider it!"

Hearing this, Xing Shoulang smiled, "About the fire god Kagura you mentioned,...ask for flowers...

You can go to the Mansion of Purgatory to have a look. In the mansion of Purgatory, there is a notebook left by Yan Zhu of the past dynasties, but my father studies it every day, and I have no chance to watch it. Maybe it will record the God of Fire Kagura you mentioned. After finishing speaking, Xing Shoulang turned around and walked towards the depths of the forest.

The three of them stood in place, watching Xing Shoulang gradually go away.

Soon, the three felt the butterfly house.I didn't expect to meet again just after we separated, but the achievements of the few people spread throughout the Butterfly House and every place where the ghost hunters were.

Several people received careful treatment.

Fang Ye's condition also began to ease.

It was night, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.Fang Ye, whose body was full of silver needles, woke up slowly. Apart from the tearing sensation from every muscle, the unbearable high temperature was relieved a lot.

The silver needle on his body trembled slightly with Fang Ye's movements. "Mr. Ye, you are awake!"

Nai Suo, one of the three little ones, was packing her things when a movement behind her made her come over.

At a glance, Fang Ye sat up from the hospital bed.

"Mr. Ye, don't move. These silver needles are used for temperature release. Let's take the temperature of Mr. Ye first." Naiho said, bouncing out.

Not long after, he walked over with a thermometer in his hand.

After Fang Ye accepted it, he turned his head and began to look around.

At this time, he is no longer in the single room before, but lives with the protagonist group.

The huge snot bubble under Shanyi's nose was rising and falling with his breathing, and he was sleeping soundly.

Inosuke took off the wild boar hood, and was nibbling on the quilt with relish.

It must have been a sweet dream.

Only Tanshiro, covered tightly by the quilt, did not move.Fang Ye didn't think much about it. At this time, Naiho came over and took out the thermometer, and looked at it under the moonlight. "The temperature has dropped, and the silver needle can be pulled out."

Naho congratulated Fang Ye in a low voice, and then carefully pulled out the silver needles for Fang Ye.Putting the silver needle in the box, when Naho was about to leave, suddenly, he noticed something was wrong with Tanshiro. "Mr. Tanshiro?"

Naho leaned over and gently pushed Tanshiro's quilt.

The hands were soft, and Naho subconsciously realized that something was wrong, and lifted the quilt directly.

There was no Tanshiro in the quilt, only a few pillows in sight.Big.

Chapter 270 Breath of the Sun!

Naho was terrified all of a sudden, "Tanshirou... Where did Tanshiro-san go? His body is still in danger!" "Karu... Mr. Kazuya, do you know where Mr. Tanshiro went?" The little Naho subconsciously asked Fang Ye for help.

Patting Naho's small head lightly, Fang Ye said with a smile. "Do not worry."

"Does Mr. Ye know where Mr. Tanshiro is?" Naho asked hastily as if seeing a savior.

Fang Ye shook his head.

Naho's small face instantly turned into a bitter gourd.

Seeing her like this, Fang Ye couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't worry, with Tanshirou's temperament, he will never do anything stupid, and he will be back soon." "Really?"

Naho asked, her little face still suffering.

"Don't worry, you can teach Tanshirou a lesson when he comes back." Hearing Fang Ye's words, "[-]" Naho was amused.

Afterwards, Naho left the room.

In the middle of the night, Tanshiro dragged his body back to the ward with a dejected look on his face. "Did you get the answer?" Fang Ye asked in a low voice.Slightly startled, Tanshiro nodded, "Mr. Purgatory told me that my breathing method is the breath of the sun, but why... I am so weak with the breath of the sun?" Tanshiro said. The eyes became more depressed.

"Did Mr. Purgatory Kyojuro's father tell you anything?" Fang Ye asked softly, Tanshiro thought for a while, and then said. "I knocked the old man out with my head." Fang Ye: "No, no, no, you misunderstood, it's actually like this..." Seeing that Fang Ye had misunderstood, Tan Zhirou quickly explained.

It turned out that Tanshiro went to the Mansion of Purgatory after everyone returned to Butterfly House for short-term treatment.

There, he meets Jinjurou, the younger brother of Jinjurou, and their father, Jinjurou.A violent quarrel broke out between the two, during which Jinjuro insulted Purgatory Kyojuro and Senjuro many times.

And shot to drive Tanshiro away.

As a last resort, the two fought together.

As the former pillar, Zhenjurou naturally crushed Tanshirou.

But Tanshiro's head hammer was not a vegetarian either, it directly knocked Zhenjuro unconscious.

When Tanshirou woke up, Zhenjurou was no longer in the mansion.Qian Shoulang fetched the notes of Yan Zhu of the past, but when the two opened it, they found that it had been scratched into tatters by someone, making it impossible to read.However, Tanshiro also learned from the only remaining text that his own breath of the sun is the source of all breathing methods, and it is an extremely powerful breathing method.

Fang Ye quietly listened to what Tan Zhirou said.

"Now that the diary is ruined, I don't know what to do..." Tan Zhirou was very frustrated. Looking at him, Fang Ye felt that he had to enlighten this kind boy.Sitting up from the bed, Fangye looked at Tanshiro who was a head shorter than him, "But haven't you found your own way?" "Huh?"

Tanshiro was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard Fang Ye's words.

"Don't you still hope to become stronger by relying on Yan Zhu's notes from past dynasties?"

"Since you already have such a strong breathing method, shouldn't you work harder to protect more people?" "The growth of strength is slow. If you want to achieve it overnight, you may not be suitable for cultivation." Hearing Fang Ye's words, Tanshiro quickly waved his hand, "No, Mr. Ye, I didn't..." After waving his hand, Fang Ye stopped Tanshiro's words.

"Since that's not the case, then it's clear, let's go to sleep." Said, Fang Ye lay down.

Looking at Fang Ye's back, Tanshiro gradually understood.

Yup!

Whose strength is growing out of thin air?

He doesn't work hard to cultivate, but he is moaning here, is this still him Tanshiro? "Thank you!"

Tanshiro bowed respectfully, then looked at Fang Ye curiously.

"That... Mr. Ye, this question may be presumptuous, but can you tell me how long it took you to reach your current strength?" The voice fell, but there was no response.

Tanshiro sighed softly and lay down on his bed. "long time."

When Fang Ye's voice came, Tanshiro showed joy.

He didn't really want to know how long it took Fang Ye.

I just wanted to see if Fang Ye was angry because of what he said just now.Hearing Fang Ye's reply, Tanshiro immediately understood, "Well, I understand!"

Tanshiro nodded, and fell asleep with a happy face...

Over the past few days, the four have been receiving treatment, and their health has improved a lot.

At the same time, the three members of the protagonist group did not give up exercising, and squeezed their energy every day...

Fang Ye insisted on ten kilometers, push-ups and sit-ups every day.

Although these are already a piece of cake for him, the increase in strength is still very significant.

At the same time, a rich man's family.

A handsome little boy was flipping through a thick medical book in the study.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

This person was blood red all over, as if splashed with blood.

With oak-white hair and colorful eyes, facing Ghost Wu at this moment, he kneeled solemnly on one knee and lowered his head deeply.

"what is?"

Gui Wu Shi Wucan has no objection to Tong Mo's sudden visit.

"Report to Master Wu Mi, my good friend, Shangxian Sanyi Wozuo was killed."

Stab—the thick medical skills in Wu Mi's hands were torn in half in an instant!

"What? Killed by someone?"

Wu Mi turned to look at Tong Mo, and asked sharply!

"It's Yanzhu from the Ghost Killing Team, and there's a young man I've never seen before, but he's very strong, even Yiwozuo is no match for him."

Tong Mo replied in a low voice, trying to keep his voice stable.

"Just one pillar, can you become like this?"

"Has the investigation of the boy I've never seen been done?"

Tong Mo couldn't help swallowing, and tremblingly said: "Not yet...not yet...."

"Then why did you come to me? Just to report casualties?"

Wu Mi was furious, and the medical book in his hand instantly shattered into pieces!

With just these 3.3 things, Tong Mo's seven orifices are bleeding from the shock at this moment, and his internal organs are surging!

But he still didn't dare to speak, and could only bear the wrathless anger silently!

"Why? Why are your windings so weak?"