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

Chapter 39 - What the Ghost Killing Squad needs is a lunatic who is not afraid of death

in the courtyard.

The morning sun shines on the dew, and the coolness of the autumn wind brings a little coolness to everyone.

A few dead branches protruded from the courtyard wall, looking very lonely.

"It's so cold..." The thin man shrugged his shoulders, hugged his arms tightly, and shivered, "Why do you ask us to come out in such a cold day...?"

Thinking back to the comfort of having a room, bedding, and even dinner last night, the thin man felt more and more that it was right for him to choose to come here.

His face looked dirty, but still showed a trace of childishness.

The rattan armor warrior on the side looked much more natural. He tightened the rattan armor on his body, and leaned under the tree beside him with a calm look.

"I heard that Your Excellency is going to set up an organization to hunt evil spirits!" The man with white feathers put his hips on his hips and said to the other four people with great interest.

The old man on crutches and the tall armored warrior stood aside, ignoring the intentions of the three people next to him.

"In that case...you can call us out at noon! Why is it such a cold morning!"

The thin man tightened his clothes, and complained to the white haori with a blue face.

My blond-haired wife, Ren Shan, stood aside with a dazed face. He held his sword "Rayche" in his hand, and looked at the people who were discussing in bewilderment.

"Why...why am I here too."

My wife, Renshan, didn't understand, so she scratched the back of her head.

At this time, the head of the Ubuyashiki family slowly walked out of the roof in the courtyard, clapping his hands:
"Okay, is everyone here?"

The maid on the side stepped forward, leaned into the ear of the owner of the maternity house, and whispered about the number of people who came, and their behavior just now.

The head of the Ubuyashiki family smiled, squinted his eyes, and nodded.

Then, he looked at the people in the courtyard and began to explain:

"I called everyone here today to discuss matters related to the formation of the organization."

……

in the corridor.

Shang Quannai walked towards the courtyard step by step, his eyes were full of fatigue, and he felt a little unwell.

Eyelids drooped all the time, and unstoppable drowsiness welled up in his heart.

If I had known earlier, when he turned into a ghost, it also meant that his energy would grow without limit.

As for sleepiness, I haven't felt it for a long time.

something is wrong...

On his shoulder, the Jay stood quietly, looking around from time to time, and preening its feathers with its beak.

Finally, after endless silken boards, Shang Quannai walked to the door of the courtyard roof.

It is necessary to refresh the body and spirit.

Thinking about it, Shang Quannai clenched her palms tightly.

Then, slowly raise the arms on both sides.

"Snapped!!"

Shang Quannai slapped her hard, and slapped her ears hard from both sides at the same time! !

"Ming-!! Bang!"

After a burst of tinnitus and finally a slight explosion, Shang Quannai blinked hard.

Wiping his face, feeling the eardrum healed by rebirth, he smiled easily.

"Much more awake."

Thinking about it, Shang Quannai pushed open the door of the courtyard roof.

creak...

He straightened his brown doctor's robe and strode out.

At this time, the head of the Ubuyashiki family was kneeling on the stage in front of the courtyard, explaining to everyone:

"The above is the organization we want to build, the ghost killing team, what to do."

The head of the Ubuyashiki family said, looked sideways at Shang Quanna who was slowly approaching, and immediately said to everyone in the courtyard:

"Next, the current leader of the Ghost Killing Squad will explain to everyone."

After finishing speaking, the owner of Ubuyashiki turned his head to look at Shang Quanna who was walking slowly, and stood up to make way.

Shang Quanna walked slowly to the side of the owner of the house, and sat down cross-legged casually.

He glanced at the crowd in the audience, feeling depressed for a while.

In fact, at this moment, no one can become a qualified member of the Ghost Killing Squad.

Ghost, the time to appear is too short.

The members of the ghost killing team first need an understanding of ghosts, which I can teach them later.

However, these people in front of them are missing something.

And the most important point.

That is.

—hatred of ghosts.

Only with hatred towards ghosts can we kill evil ghosts most simply and directly.

But it's not enough just to have hatred.

For a member of the Ghost Killing Squad, the highest quality they should have is to have

"I don't want others to have the same tragic experience as myself."

such an idea.

When a person kills ghosts with such an idea, he can kill evil ghosts while protecting others.

Everyone wants to live an ordinary life. If it weren't for the evil spirits breaking the hope of a better life, who would want to join the ghost killing team and live on the connecting line between death and survival all day long.

However, in this era when ghosts have just been born, it is too difficult to find such enlightened people.

Thinking about it, Shang Quannai looked at the thin man who was hugging his trembling arms, and then at the man with white haori standing upright.

Most of these people probably chose to join the so-called "ghost killing team" to fill their stomachs.

They didn't know the seriousness of the incident at all.

Best, if you can persuade them to go back, please persuade them to go back.

Shang Quannai sighed, and asked casually:
"Have you ever fought a real ghost?"

The man in white haori had a high-spirited expression, and he quickly answered Shang Quannai's question: "No!"

Shang Quannai nodded, and looked at the other people.

The thin man's expression froze, his eyes flickered, he turned his head to the side, and a trembling voice came: "No."

Another samurai with rattan armor also replied flatly: "No."

Only the old man, and the armored warrior behind him, gave Shang Quannai an affirmative answer.

"Old man... and this child, they killed a ghost."

The wrinkles on the old man's face piled together, he patted the burly warrior behind him, and looked at Shang Quannai with a smile.

Shang Quannai nodded, his face was expressionless, and the surrounding air seemed to be colder:

"Are you sure you want to choose to join the Ghost Killing Squad?"

He paused for a while, just when someone in the courtyard wanted to answer, Shang Quannai interrupted him decisively, and continued his narration:
"Think clearly, after joining the Ghost Killing Squad, the former comfortable days will never return."

"Once you join the ghost killing team, please hold the mentality that you are ready to die at any time."

"If you still have family members, if you don't want ghosts to come to your house in the middle of the night to take revenge, please cut off contact with your family."

"The only thing waiting for you is the endless ogre ghosts and the daily fear of death."

"While killing evil spirits, no one will know that you are protecting others from ghosts behind your back."

"You won't be praised or appreciated by anyone."

"All you have to do is protect yourself and others, and keep fighting with evil spirits."

"Until death."

Having said that, Shang Quannai took a look at everyone's reactions, and found that almost everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.

He stood up and slowly asked his last question:
"Are you... afraid of death?"

　My hands are frozen, I can't type, I'm numb
　　
　
(End of this chapter)