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

Chapter 171 – The Ghost with Wisteria Flower Poison

Chapter 171 – The Ghost with Wisteria Flower Poison
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Fugang main hall.

Because the wave of ghosts just now was too dense, even the pillars consumed a lot of energy, and they didn't have much ability to chase the remaining ghosts.

Therefore, Ubuyashiki let everyone rest in place through the crow.

Shang Quannai observed the position of Infinite City and found that Infinite City had not moved.

At this moment, there is a certain place in the distance, motionless.

The pillars used the breathing method to heal the wounds on their bodies.

Fengzhu and Yanzhu saw that Jiguo Yuanyi was not in the right state, and hurriedly pulled him to say that he should optimize his breathing method to distract Yuanyi's attention.

Just when everyone adjusted their breath.

Purgatory Ren Shoulang gradually became preoccupied.

It's okay when he is fighting, his attention will be focused on the battle, and he will have nothing else to do. It is easy for him to strengthen his beliefs.

But now that he was free, the thoughts in his heart inevitably became complicated.

"...Takehara." He looked at the ground slightly reflecting the moonlight, his golden-red hair was a little dim.

The members of the Ghost Killing Squad should be accustomed to the parting of life and death, let alone Zhu.

In the past, after a team member died fighting a ghost, the pillars would mourn collectively and visit the grave of the ghost killing team from time to time.

Does not bring emotions to the battlefield.

However, Purgatory Ren Shoulang always has an inexplicable idea in his heart.

——Takehara is not dead.

Although I don't know why this idea will firmly echo in my mind like an old tree taking root.

But driven by this idea, Purgatory Ren Shoulang made a decision.

——Go to Senna for help.

……

"So..." Shang Quannai tilted his head, he looked at the Purgatory Renshoulang who was standing in front of him and secretly pulled himself to the corner: "You want me to help you find a missing team member?"

"That's right, Your Excellency Shangquan." Purgatory Renshourou nodded, his fluffy hair shaking accordingly.

"Why me?" Shang Quannai turned his head and glanced at the members of the ghost killing team sitting in the middle of the main hall, and scratched his head.

Finding people... probably wasn't his forte.

"Because, Your Excellency Shangquan, you once saved him." Purgatory Renshoulang replied solemnly: "It was the team member you rescued when we first met."

"His name is Takehara."

"He is a very cheerful and capable child."

As he spoke, the tone of Purgatory Renshoulang seemed a bit regretful, and his eyes lowered slightly.

He was the one who brought Takehara into the Ghost Killing Squad, and now that something happened to Takehara, he himself has a certain responsibility.

Purgatory Renshoulang thinks so.

"Not long ago, the boy Takehara disappeared near Sensoji Temple while completing his mission."

"I later asked my wife Yuzi-senpai. She vaguely remembered that she didn't kill Takehara boy when she became a ghost."

"But he didn't come back for a long time, so... I'm a little worried, I hope you can..." Purgatory Renshoulang raised his head, looking at Shang Quannai with hopeful eyes.

Purgatory Renshoulang broke out a lot of information in a first-rate manner.

And Shang Quannai was stunned for a moment after hearing the words "saved" and "Takehara".

He remembered.

In addition to those he remembered, there was also a second-tier player named "Takehara" who had been given blood by himself.

And he happened to disappear again...

The other people who have their own blood are basically in the main hall.

And at this moment in the Infinite City, a second ball of his own blood suddenly appeared.

Everything seems to be easy to guess...

The team member named "Takehara" is in Infinite City at this moment.

"...Takehara." Shang Quannai muttered to himself.

Purgatory Renshoulang looked at Shang Quannai nervously, for fear that the other party would shake his head and reject him.

But Shang Quannai gradually fell into thinking.

In his mind, the man in the red mask who blocked his own attack for Wu Mi just now suddenly appeared in the infinite city.

It's him?

There is a familiar feeling on the masked man, is it because he has his own blood on him.

But if it was him, why did Takehara block the attack for Wu Mi...

Was Wu Mi turned into a ghost?

It seems that countless evidences are pointing to the name, and Takehara is the masked man.

But none of the evidence is definitive.

It's just a theoretical speculation.

"Your Excellency Shangquan..." Purgatory Renshourou said worriedly.

Snapped.

Shang Quannai patted Purgatory Renshourou on the shoulder.

"I see." He pretended to be relaxed and patted Renshou Lang on the purgatory: "I will help you find it later."

"Do not worry."

Purgatory Renshoulang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and nodded reassuringly:
"Hmm! Thank you very much!"

At the moment when the two were talking, a loud voice suddenly sounded from the direction of the main hall, which attracted the attention of the two.

"Ah! Everyone!" A Class A player stood up in surprise and shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Minazuki Shiro quickly turned his head to look.

"The child is gone!"

"Who?!"

"The child who brought us here is named Tomioka, right?"

"He was standing here just now!"

"what happened…"

"Tomioka—! Where are you?"

As the only child in the team, he was naturally placed in the center by the members of the Demon Slayer Squad who were extremely protective.

But at this moment, the child disappeared in full view.

In an instant, everyone in the Ghost Slayer Squad exploded and began to look for traces of Tomioka's dead man.

Shang Quannai stepped forward, narrowed his eyes, then lowered his head and looked at his feet.

The souls of Tomioka dead men are under their feet.

He turned his head and exchanged a glance with Ji Guoyuan.

"…found it."

Ji Guoyuan slowly glanced at the hall, and then walked to the place where Fu Gang's dead man was standing just now.

He stretched out his hand and pushed against the base of a Guanyin statue in the middle of the main hall.

"click..."

A small door was slowly opened, revealing the dark passage inside.

The dark passage runs diagonally downwards, ending in darkness.

"He's inside." Ji Guoyuanyi used his own perspective to clearly see the dead man from Fugang who was lying at the end of the passage, his life hanging by a thread.

The beating of the heart seemed to be very difficult, and the physique that was dozens of times stronger than his peers just now faded away in an instant.

The burdened heart was beating hard like a broken accordion at this moment.

"Tomioka!" Naruya Kazama poked his head nervously into the tunnel, and he quickly bent over and crawled in.

Just now, he was the one responsible for protecting the dead men in Tomioka.

If Tomioka Shishi makes some mistakes, then Shigeya Kazama may not feel very good for a long time to come.

Seeing this, the others also followed Chengya Kazama into the passage.

Only Iwami Kenji, who was too big to bend down to enter the passage, my wife Shancun, who was afraid of the dark, and several other first-class team members stayed in place.

Iwami Yanci put his hands together and looked at the passage under the Guanyin statue, and slowly closed his eyelids:
"Amitabha."

"Do you only know this sentence?" My wife Shancun suddenly asked Yanjian Yanci in a daze:
"I've heard you say this all the time, I already know..."

When Yanjian Yanci heard the words, the rosary in his hand twitched.

"...Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who walks in the deep Prajna Paramita, sees that all five aggregates are empty, and overcomes all hardships, Shariputra..."

Yanci sat cross-legged facing the Guanyin statue, and the faint sound of chanting sutras echoed in the main hall.

My wife Shancun was stunned and shocked.

A few first-class players on the side smiled helplessly.

……

The end of the dark passage.

The space here is very large, even the monk Quan Nai, the first monk of Ji Guoyuan, can stand upright.

creak...

"... woo woo woo..." came the faint cry.

"Brother...why..."

"Why did it become like this..."

Pushing open the last door, a little light leaked from the dark passage into the room behind the door.

A little girl slumped on the ground, a faint light fell on her body, the little girl wiped her tears, and turned her head in doubt:
"...Who?" There was still a cry in the little girl's tone.

Shang Quannai didn't speak, he followed the faint light and looked towards the little girl.

The deceased Tomioka was lying weakly on the dark and damp ground. He stretched out a hand and took the little girl's palm.

"Hey... ha... don't worry, Hanako..." Tomioka dead man panted with difficulty, and said to the little girl in a hoarse voice:

"They...are my...friends and will help Hanako..."

"Don't be afraid... oh..."

Tomioka's dead man's tone was intermittent. He should have lost his emotions, but his language at this moment sounded so emotional.

"...Brother, brother..." Hanako looked at her brother with a trembling voice, her little hand tightly clutched his palm, her eyes filled with tears.

The dead man's body is rapidly failing.

As for the reason, it seems that the body has been forced to run before.

At this time, Tomioka's dead man looked at the members of the Ghost Slayer Squad who came in from the door with his broken eyes, and his tone was weak:
"Everyone...I haven't explained to you all this time..."

"I... am a dead soldier. I will leave soon after completing the mission."

"Please...help me take care of my sister..."

"She...cough cough cough, she is called Hanako..."

Seeing the dead man in Tomioka coughing up blood, Shang Quanna was in a daze.

If there is no dead man in Tomioka, we may not be able to meet Wu Mi this time... and we will not know that Wu Mi is looking for the blue flower of the other side...

Finally, he sighed.

It was time to bleed again.

Snapped!
Under Hanako's surprised and terrified eyes, Shang Quannai quickly stepped forward and covered the mouth of Tomioka dead man, and said in a cold voice:

"Don't talk, you can still be saved now."

"If you say a few more words, I won't guarantee it."

Tomioka's dead man's eyes widened. He looked at Shang Quannai, and gave up the idea of ​​struggling just now.

"That..." Hanako tugged on Shang Quanna's clothes with tears in her eyes, and looked pitifully at her brother.

"It's okay, don't worry." Shang Quannai stretched out his hand, rubbed Hanako's head, and gave a thumbs up to everyone behind him.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, then turned their heads and walked up the secret passage.

After all, it was too dangerous to have only two pillars guarding the outside.

This place is the lair of ghosts.

……

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the other side.

Following the country camp.

It was late at night, the bonfire was crackling and burning, but there were no people on duty sitting around.

There was a stake next to it.

Thick iron chains were tied to the stakes, but nothing was tied to the other end of the chains.

A little dark red blood was also sprinkled on the bonfire, spreading all the way to the distant forest.

aside.

main tent.

Jiguo's family crest is tattooed on the tent, indicating that it belongs to the owner of the tent.

But sitting in the tent were two well-equipped generals holding spears.

The real head of the family is Ji Guoyan Sheng.

He was in a light sleep, lying in a white barracks.

This is a strategic confusion made to prevent the enemy ninja from attacking the commander.

……

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in the forest.

"Crack...creak..." The sound of bones breaking and chewing continued.

pat, pat.

It was difficult for the dim light to pass through the dense forest, and one could only vaguely see a black figure crouching on top of another, constantly shaking its head.

Under the shadow's feet was a large pool of blood reflecting the dim moonlight.

At this time, a cold and hoarse voice came from the depths of the forest:
"You shouldn't be here."

"Heh... Do you think I wanted to come?" The black figure that was shaking his head suddenly stopped moving, then raised his head and said.

"This is my food court, what you eat is my sheep."

"Don't worry, old guy, I won't eat you for nothing."

As Soi Ying spoke, the corner of his mouth cracked in an astonishing arc, and then he swallowed a certain bone in front of him in one gulp.

"...What do you want to do?" The hoarse voice became a little hesitant.

The black figure wiped his mouth, stood up, and the bones all over his body crackled.

The originally shriveled and shriveled body now became strong and upright, but the twisted iron chains and shackles were still hanging on the wrists.

The shackles that were originally combined were violently broken away and turned into two heavy black iron bracelets.

He twisted his neck and smirked maliciously:

"I'll torture you first, and then I'll eat you."

The hoarse voice was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there was obvious anger in the voice:

"…asshole…"

next moment.

Swish-!
boom!
Another black shadow pierced out from the depths of the woods, and slammed heavily on the evil ghost who had just stood up.

The energy pierced through, and the forest behind the evil spirit was opened by the impact.

"It's quite strong, old man." The other ghost that hit the tide of evil ghosts kicked, and the other ghost retreated quickly.

Moonlight penetrated through the opening opened by the impact, illuminating the situation in the dense forest.

The two evil spirits faced each other face to face.

One is a ghost with an old face and a thin body, but an unexpected spirit.

The other is a ghost with shackles on both hands.

In a confrontation with a heavy atmosphere.

The battle between ghosts and ghosts for food is on the verge of breaking out.

boom! !

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……

Shortly after.

Clang, clang...

The blood-stained ghost with shackles on his hands and feet slowly walked out of the forest.

He licked the blood on the back of his hand, and the wound on his body healed quickly.

In the forest behind the evil spirit, a stunned old figure lay on his back in disbelief.

The old man looked straight at him.

The mouth opened and closed as if to say something, but the purple toxin corroded his neck, making him unable to speak at all.

Then, it slowly turned into ashes and disappeared.

"Hmph, poor fellow."

"I can't even use wisteria flower poison..."

(End of this chapter)

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