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

Chapter 142 – Fear Always Makes People Grow ([-] in [-])

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The warm and familiar old sunlight slowly fell on the courtyard, and on the open roof, two young figures sat next to a black long-haired figure.

"My lord sister! Look!" The young little Shancun held up the small wooden knife he had carved in his hand, and held it in front of his sister showing off:
"I did it!"

The wooden knife looks decent, but it is actually so thin that it has no supporting structure.

"Ah, it's amazing!" My sister always smiled like that, she stretched out her hand and gently rubbed my wife Shancun's head.

"Hehehe~"

Xiao Shancun scratched his head in embarrassment, but when he scratched his head, the wooden knife in his hand fell to the ground.

pat!

Simply broken in half.

"Eh…"

Xiao Shancun's expression gradually changed from joy to astonishment, and finally pouted his mouth again, looking tearfully at the broken wooden knife on the ground, the corners of his eyes were red from holding back.

On the side, the young Jiichiro had cold eyes, and he was also carving the wooden knife in his hand.

Seeing Xiao Shancun's wooden knife shattered, he lowered his head, hesitated for a while, and finally raised his own wooden knife, intending to hand it to Shancun.

But my sister was one step ahead of him.

The elder sister smiled gently and rubbed the little Shancun's head, and picked up a piece of wood and a file from the side:

"Ah... what a pity." My sister picked up Xiao Shancun's wooden knife from the ground and put it together:
"Let's see my sister fix it for you."

With the other hand behind his back, he used the small knife to cut out a wooden knife again and again.

As a Zhu, she still has this little thing at her fingertips.

Subsequently.

Taking advantage of Xiaoshancun's inattention, the elder sister exchanged the wooden knife she carved with the broken wooden knife in an instant:

"Look! Little Shancun!"

"Huh?" Xiao Shancun looked at the intact wooden knife in surprise, and he was surprised for a while: "Sister is so amazing!"

Jiichiro on the side looked at the wooden knife in his hand, and fell silent for a while.

My sister naturally noticed this. She looked at Xiao Shancun who was smiling again, and waved to Jiichiro next to him:
"Jiichiro~ come here~"

"Ah~ Jiichiro's wooden sword is also very good!"

"Hmm..." Jiichiro, who was still a little shy, lowered his head shyly.

……

night.

After a while of laughing and playing, they waited until Xiao Shancun and Ji Yilang fell asleep.

My wife Yuko picked up the broken wooden knife on the ground and went back to her room.

After a while of tinkering with wood and plant sap, my wife Shancun's wooden knife was barely restored.

She gently pushed open the door, put the recovered wooden knife beside the sleeping little Shancun, and reached out to touch his head.

"...Lovely brother."

Then he patted the head of Jiichiro, who was hugged by Xiao Shancun and was out of breath:
"The same lovely brother."

Then with a happy smile, he slowly backed out.

She jumped onto the roof lightly, then lay down comfortably, looking at the bright moon in the sky, she smiled comfortably.

At the same time, he clenched his hands tightly.

It's really nice to spend time with family.

She must.

Protect this beauty.

At this time.

pat.

A sound of footsteps came from the side, and my wife Yuzi subconsciously turned her head to look.

is the father.

The sleepy-faced father hugged my wife Zencun and Jiichiro, who were full of excitement, jumped onto the roof, and then threw them away:
"These two boys are arguing to come up, you must have woken them up."

"Hey hey~" My wife Yuzi tilted her head with a smile, and then took the excited two cubs from her father.

The father's tone was a little helpless, but in the end he also lay not far from the others, looking at the moon in the sky.

"The moon is so beautiful..."

"Ah."

"Sister! Sister! Let's tell the story of Princess Huiye again!"

"That's right, that's right! Kaguya!"

"Okay..." My wife Yuzi lovingly rubbed the heads of Xiao Shancun and Ji Yilang, and then said:

"Legend... a long time ago..."

……

……

When my wife Shancun and Jiichiro grew up a bit, the relationship between the two became better.

A smile gradually appeared on Jiichiro's face.

But the time that my sister often has at home with her father and them has become less and less.

Under the guidance of their father, the two began to practice swordsmanship according to the sword moves in the family tree.

Both of them adore their elder sister very much, and think that the elder sister who goes out to kill ghosts every day is extremely admirable!

"I want to be a member of the Ghost Killing Squad when I grow up!"

"I want to be a pillar too!"

The two little ones are always fighting and shouting in the courtyard like this.

Seeing this, the stern father would pick up the ruler in his hand and slap the two of them hard on their buttocks.

and reprimanded:

"When will you pee your pants in fright when you see a ghost! Say this again without shame!"

My wife Shancun would always talk back with tears in her eyes:

"It's Jiichiro who peed his pants!"

"Stop beating! If you keep beating, I will cry!"

Jiichiro quietly watched my wife Shancun being beaten continuously.

……

until a certain day.

The two followed their sister to the town under Sawu Mountain when they had time.

The three of them walked down the street talking and laughing.

Suddenly, I saw a blood-stained member of the Ghost Slayer Squad being carried into the doctor's office.

The team member's arm had been severed, and half of his body was twisted horribly, as if he had been hit by some terrifying force.

He kept moaning weakly, and the pupils in his eyes were dilated and gray.

"Quick! Hurry up and bring it in!" The doctor at that time wiped the sweat from his forehead anxiously, even though the doctor's office was already full of wounded.

"What's wrong?" My wife Yuzi asked worriedly.

The team member Yin who was helping at the side saw my wife Yuzi's clothes, and quickly stood up straight and replied:

"Master Naruto! That's how it is!"

"A ghost with numbers in its eyes appeared in the direction of the east."

"The strength is very strong, the B-level and C-level players suffered heavy casualties..."

After my wife Yuzi briefly learned about the situation, she nodded anxiously:

"I see, what can I do to help..."

That moment.

The sound of conversation gradually turned into a tinnitus-like roar in the minds of the two Shancuns.

The two Shancun, who had never seen such a scene, held each other's hands tightly. They looked at the back of their sister who started to help carry the stretcher, and they fell into confusion.

How does the life they have been living all this time exist?
It wasn't until dusk that my wife Yuzi, whose feathers were covered in blood, wiped the sweat from her forehead and returned to the two of them.

She squatted down and smiled wearily:

"Sorry, not available..."

"Sister." Xiao Shancun pursed his lips, he interrupted his sister's words, and couldn't bear to look at his sister's tired appearance:
"The mission of the Ghost Killing Team... Will people become like that?"

He and Jiichiro grabbed the hem of my wife Yuzi's clothes, their faces full of worry and trembling:
"...Sister...you won't become like that, will you?"

The elder sister was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and gently rubbed the faces of the two of them with her hands:

"Well, no, my sister is very strong!"

Although I got an affirmative answer from my sister, my wife Shancun and Jiichiro didn't feel much calmer in their hearts.

The cruelty of those team members' injuries was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

night.

My wife Shancun had a very scary dream.

He dreamed that his sister was lying in a pool of blood, covered in blood, with despair in her eyes.

Surrounding her was a group of black blurry figures.

Facing his sister's outstretched hand for help, he was weak and helpless, so he could only sit where he was and cry hoarsely.

On the second day after that, the two began to lose the smiles that young people should have, and became meticulous.

In the words of my sister, "the younger brothers are not so cute anymore."

The two practiced their sword moves desperately every day, and even practiced to the point of ecstasy.

They seem to grow up a lot overnight.

Without my wife Yuko's knowledge, the two of them also went to Sagiri Mountain alone to ask the hidden team members.

Ask about the number of members of the ghost killing team who can survive the mission.

Shancun and Jiichiro received such a frightening answer:
"Well... if the general team members are in a group of six, maybe two or three people will come back every time."

"Well, usually it's not just sending a group of ordinary players."

"Every time there will be two or three pillars accompanying me..."

"Ah, are you Ming Zhu's younger brother? Can you thank Mr. Ming Zhu for me."

"Master Naruto is really a very gentle person..."

Almost half of the death rate made the two deeply understand the seriousness of the matter.

Every time I just listened to my sister's understatement about the normality of the mission, and there was even time to pray for the ghost before killing the ghost, which made the two think that the mission of the ghost killing team was very simple.

But now, the two of them understood what the elder sister was doing.

Their older sister goes out to work almost every night.

Killing ghosts at night, if you are a little careless, you will be buried in the belly of the ghost. A little carelessness is enough to keep the two sisters away from the two.

The only tenderness they had so far seemed to be easily taken away.

For the first time they were scared.

Fear of being taken away from their loved ones.

Although not long after that, the news that "Naruju beheaded the last team alone" came from the ghost killing team, but this didn't make the two of them any less worried.

Since then, the two began to cherish every moment spent with their sister.

According to my sister, "the younger brothers suddenly became clingy, obviously at an age when they shouldn't be clingy, which annoyed her a lot."

Saying so, but my sister still has such a happy smile on her face.

……

Until one night.

The two learned the sad news of their sister from their father.

My sister...is missing.

Near Sensoji Temple.

……

Shortly after that, the father also disappeared.

My wife's mansion in Nuo Da seemed to become icy instantly.

The former relatives left one by one.

Jiichiro, who had no expression at first, looked at my wife Shancun who was depressed, and he patted his face.

Recalling my wife Shancun's smile in the past, he smiled at my wife Shancun stiffly, and patted him on the shoulder:

"Look! Shancun! Don't you still have me?"

……

……

The moonlight fell coldly.

pat, pat.

The sharp point of the knife stabbed hard into my wife Shancun's shoulder, and bright red warm blood dripped down the blade.

My wife Shancun grasped the tree trunk with both hands, the joy on his face gradually turned into astonishment, he stared blankly at the blade inserted into his shoulder.

"…elder sister?"

He raised his head slowly, his breathing became a little short due to the pain from the wound, and his tone became questionable and unbelievable.

"I'm not a ghost...my sister...it hurts..."

My wife Shancun didn't care too much, his mind was filled with the joy of meeting at the moment.

However, this joy did not last long.

"Sister?" Seeing that my sister didn't answer, and she didn't intend to pull out the blade, my wife Shancun looked at my sister's face with some doubts.

Due to the angle of the backlight, my wife Shancun couldn't see my sister's face clearly.

Until——the eyes of the two met in the night sky.

He saw the sister with soft yellow hair against the moonlight.

In the yellow-brown pupils, the words [winding string] and [one] were written.

There are... words in the pupils?
"!"

In an instant, my wife Shancun's pupils shrank to the extreme, and he stared at his sister in horror.

what……

His eyes trembled and he stared at the numbers in his sister's pupils in disbelief, his hands and feet were cold.

In the eyes...the ones with numbers...

ghost……?
no no…

My wife Shancun's eyes trembled. He looked at his sister's indifferent appearance, bit his lip, and the corners of his eyes felt a little sore.

ghost?Is it a ghost?
No, that's my sister...

The joy of finding a loved one just now is intertwined with the despair of falling to the bottom at this moment, my wife Shancun slowly shook his head.

why.

why is it like this.

Before I could think about it, my wife Shancun quickly jumped back and landed on the ground in the dense forest behind.

pat.

As the blade was pulled out by him, blood sprayed all over the ground in an instant.

His nose was sore, he covered the bleeding wound with his hands, tensed his muscles, and temporarily stopped the blood.

My wife Shancun raised his head in an instant, and his pupils were fixed on the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar figure standing on the canopy of the tree.

Gritting his teeth and backing away, he kept brushing his eyelids with his hands.

——In order to avoid tears blurring the vision.

……

My wife, Yuko, stands in the canopy.

She looked at my wife Shancun who was escaping from her face, and was slightly dazed.

She looked down at the knife in her hand suspiciously.

--why.

——It was not cut down just now.

There was a rare bit of doubt on the expressionless face, my wife Yuzi lowered her head, and once again looked at my wife Shancun who was fleeing in the distance.

The originally twisted blade at the waist has become neat, at least it looks like a knife.

——Master Wu Mi’s reinforcements still haven’t arrived.

My wife Yuzi's gaze never left my wife Shancun who was fleeing below.

——The escape of this guy may disrupt the plan.

—stop him!

Seeming to have determined the target, my wife Yuzi narrowed her eyes slightly, and the hand holding the knife trembled violently.

……

My wife Shancun's eyes were full of horror and grief, he didn't want this.

He didn't dare to make a sound, he was afraid that if he spoke, his sadness and reluctance would turn into tears and open the floodgates.

He could only hold his shoulders, gritted his teeth and kept running.

why!
why! !

Why did my sister turn into a ghost!
Why is it my sister!

He knew very well in his heart the consequences of his elder sister becoming a ghost.

There must be a lot of members of the ghost killing team near Forging Dao Village now!
If they ran towards Forging Dao Village, the villagers of Forging Dao Village might suffer.

There are only two possible outcomes.

——I was killed by my sister.

or.

——The members of the Ghost Killing Squad teamed up to kill... my sister.

"Hey...!"

In my mind, my sister's bloodstained body and dilated pupils flashed across my mind, and my wife Shancun's rapid breathing stopped suddenly!
The black shadows shrouded in the dream gradually became clear, and the black-clothed figures with the word "Mie" written on their backs were holding knives, surrounding the blood-stained sister.

My wife Shancun's pupils shrank, and he held his breath for an instant.

if that's the case…

Absolutely... can't...

He twisted his feet!Instantly changed the direction of escape!
(End of this chapter)