People are dying on the pillar, and there is no misery at the beginning

Chapter 123 - My elder brother is the number one swordsman in this country

in the wooden house.

The wife is smiling, her hands resting slightly on her stomach.

Her husband is a very mild-tempered man who doesn't often show his feelings.

However, as a wife, she can always truly feel the emotions from her husband from the bottom of her heart.

"If it's a boy, what's the name?"

"But, if it's a girl, I want to call..."

"It will be all right."

A man with a reddish-brown high ponytail and his wife sat on the tatami, talking to each other.

The man smiled gently. From his perspective, he could clearly see the fetus in his wife's womb through the cloth and muscles.

He observed the state of the fetus, and gently stroked his wife's belly with his hand, feeling sincere happiness in his heart.

"Ah, fly away!" The blue butterfly on the wife's fingertip fluttered slightly and flew away from her fingertip.

Seeing this, the man stretched out his finger slightly in the air.

The azure blue butterfly slowly circled in mid-air.

Then it flew back and landed on the man's fingertips again.

"It's amazing!" The wife smiled. She touched her belly and snuggled into the man's arms happily.

The man looked at the butterflies falling on his fingertips, and also smiled from the bottom of his heart, his smile was very sunny.

Just like the sun at noon in winter, it warms people's hearts.

The two looked at each other, snuggling together on the not-so-big tatami, enjoying this ordinary but very happy time.

Today's men seem to have truly found the value of their own existence.

God gave him a gentle mother and a kind brother.

And now this wonderful home.

He is very satisfied.

The last time I was so happy was almost ten years ago.

Ten years ago, when he was young, he hadn't left his home.

Ten years ago, both mother and elder brother took good care of and loved themselves.

Thinking of his elder brother's bruised nose and swollen face when he was beaten by his father, the man reached out and touched the good flute wrapped in cloth in his arms.

A wife who is particularly sensitive to emotions naturally notices a man's emotional changes.

The wife raised her head, smiled and said:

"Now, tell me about your brother again, okay?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, then looked at his wife with a slight smile, and nodded slightly:

"it is good."

"My brother..."

The image of a child with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but still smiling towards him couldn't stop coming to mind.

"...he is the number one swordsman in this country."

……

now.

Somewhere that looks like a camp.

Standing in front of a group of swordsmen, a man wearing red armor with purple snake-patterned feathers under the armor is lecturing mightily:
"Listen up!!"

The man wore a high ponytail, his sharp eyes swept over every swordsman, and the purple snake-patterned feathers set off his identity.

"today…"

Just as he was about to continue giving his speech, he suddenly felt his nose itch.

"cough!"

The man frowned tightly, suppressed his body's instinct to sneeze, and looked around suspiciously.

—Who is cursing me?

He scanned his subordinates suspiciously and narrowed his eyes slightly.

……

……

Ubuyashiki mansion.

inside the room.

"Karma!" The fluttering crow sent Shang Quannai's bamboo slices to the mansion, and he held the bamboo slices in his beak.

Handed it to Fuyo Ubuyashiki who was sitting on the tatami.

"Cough cough!"

On Miyashiki Fuyo's face, the purple veins began to spread again, he coughed lightly twice, and took the bamboo piece from the crow's hand.

Looking at the bamboo piece with blurred eyes, he handed the bamboo piece to Chen Ji beside him, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"I'm sorry to trouble you..."

"No... this is what I should do." With sadness in Chen Ji's eyes, she took the bamboo piece and began to read the content above to Fuyo Miyashiki:

"I'm starting to read."

"For this mission, Ming Zhu lost his arm and Yan Zhu was seriously injured..."

"Through this mission, it can be found that the Pillars...no, the power of human beings is too weak."

While talking, Chen Ji suddenly shrank her pupils, her white eyelashes trembled slightly, and looked up at Fuyo Miyayashiki.

Miyashiki Fuyo naturally sensed Chen Ji's uneasiness, he turned his head slightly, and comforted:

"It's okay, just keep reading."

Chen Ji nodded in a daze, then continued to read with a trembling voice:

"I...hope...the pillars can make a qualitative leap in strength in a short period of time..."

"In this way, the Ghost Killing Team will also have the strength to stabilize the current situation."

"So, I will distribute the blood to them... to fine-tune their physique according to their own wishes..."

"This...!" Chen Ji's wide-open eyes trembled slightly, and the hand holding the bamboo slip also trembled a little.

Will the events of the Heian era happen again now?
On the contrary, Miyashiki Fuyo didn't look surprised, he closed his eyes calmly, reached out and patted Chen Ji's shoulder lightly:

"It's okay, Chen Ji."

A magnetic and warm voice slowly spit out from Ubuyashiki Fuyo's mouth:
"As I said, it's our turn now."

"Let's...create miracles again for future generations."

……

"Chen Ji, hold a Zhuhe meeting."

"…I understand."

……

Narrow Mist.

After parading around the streets on the shrine sedan chairs for several times, they were carried back to Mount Sagiri by people wearing haori on the sedan chairs.

And the celebration after the festival officially started on the street, and many vendors began to set up their stalls and began to shout.

Quite a taste of temple fair activities.

Time slowly came to the afternoon.

Shang Quannai was still sitting on the roof, the difference was that he was holding a few small bone bottles in his hand, distributing blood.

He didn't intend to turn the pillars into ghosts completely, although they could accept Ganlusi, who had been assisting the ghost killing team, and himself.

But this does not mean that they have no resistance to becoming ghosts.

Therefore, Shang Quannai released the blood slightly, in a real sense to strengthen their physique.

It took about a bowl of blood for Ganluji Sakura Cake to completely become a ghost.

Then, the blood given to the pillars is not only less than a bowl, but also more than the blood mist he gave Renshan at the beginning.

Suddenly, Shang Quannai froze for a moment.

He recalled in his mind that Iwami Yanci seemed to be two meters tall, and then glanced at the small bottle in his hand.

Giving blood according to body type... seems more reasonable.

Afterwards, Shang Quannai resolutely poured the blood into a saucer with a larger capacity than the bottle.

At this time.

"Karma! Karma!!" A crow came from outside the barrier, panting tiredly, floating up and down in mid-air.

Then a fierce stab plunged into the bird's nest on the roof of the doctor's building.

The crow poked its head out of the nest, shouting intermittently:

"Held! The Pillar Union Meeting!"

"Place!"

"It's right here! The lobby of the doctor's building!"

Under the eaves, Purgatory Renshoulang raised his head, listening to the crow's cries in a daze.

"Is the Zhuhe meeting held here?" He turned his head, glanced at the doctor's hall, and pondered for a while.

Then he reached out and lifted the cloth at the door of the doctor's office, pushed the door open, and walked in.

The not-so-wide streets were still crowded with people.

The woman holding Xiuzai cast a puzzled look at Jinjurou Jinju who entered the doctor's hall, without thinking too much, and continued to play along the crowd with her child in her arms.

……

the other side.

In a mansion next to a lake.

Water column, Shui Wu Yue Bai dropped a crow on his shoulder, lowered his head and said something to him.

"...I see, I'll be right there."

……

In a bamboo forest.

Swish!Swish!
Naruya Kazama was chopping the surrounding bamboos constantly, waving the wooden knife in his hand.

pat.

The crow landed on the knife he raised, and each bird and one person fell silent for a while.

"Karma! Karma!"

Afterwards, the crow rattled and told Kazama Naruya about the Zhuhe meeting, and flew away in a hurry.

Naruya Kazama withdrew his wooden sword, his eyes slightly lowered.

"Doctor's office? Is it because Iwami and Jiichiro are there..."

puff!

Inserting the wooden knife into the soil forcefully, Kazama Chengya turned around and took the haori from the cut-off bamboo at half a person's height.

Then work hard on the soles of your feet!With a sudden kick.

Leaving the bamboo forest.

(End of this chapter)