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

Chapter 69 – At least I will bury you with my own hands

night.

on the street.

All the residents finished their work and rest for the day and went home one after another to turn off the lights.

Under the moonlight, a figure staggered along the wall of the house on the side of the street.

"Ha ha……"

Shang Quannai held the bone knife on his chest and lifted it vigorously from time to time to stimulate his nerves and avoid falling asleep.

pat!pat!
Blood dripped down the drenched clothes, Shang Quannai supported the wall with one hand and walked slowly.

--no…

Shang Quannai forcefully opened his heavy eyelids, scarlet blood streaked in the whites of his eyes.

His arms gradually became weak, and no matter how much he lifted his thigh, he couldn't move his calf.

His vision gradually blurred, and Shang Quannai struggled forward, his head flickering feebly.

In the end, his eyes went dark, his limbs became weak, and he fell forward weakly.

flutter!
He fell heavily on the silent street in the dark night.

puff!

The bone knife was impacted by the ground, and it directly pierced Shang Quannai's chest fiercely.

"Hiss—" He opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

Warm blood spread under his body, Shang Quannai tried to get up, but sleepiness had already poured into his limbs like lead water.

Couldn't get up at all.

"……Grass…"

Shang Quannai's eyes were blurred, and he lay down on the ground in a daze, closing his eyes completely.

……

……

……

Narrow Mist.

Kitchen door home.

The family is sitting in the living room, around the stove, talking happily.

Zaomen Tanzi squinted happily, holding a teacup and sipping warm tea.

On the side, Ganluji Sakuramochi held her big sword, staring blankly at the air in front of her in a daze.

"Father! When I grow up, I want to be like my brother!"

"Become a swordsman! A swordsman who protects everyone!"

The young Zaomen Shigeru covered his cold little hands, and said to his father with longing eyes.

He recalled the four swordsmen standing in front of him that snowy night in his mind, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Zaomen's father stroked the stubble on his chin. Since saying goodbye to Shang Quannai, his heart has become more and more heavy.

He lowered his eyes and sighed heavily:

"Ugh……"

Mao Zaomen, who was excited, heard his father's sigh, turned his head curiously, and asked in confusion, "Father... what's wrong?"

"…it's okay no problem."

"...Yes, Mao, it's good to have goals!"

Zaomen's father shook his head, then quickly adjusted his expression, and proudly patted Zaomen Mao's shoulder:

"But! You can't just talk but don't do it!"

"If you don't do it seriously, everything you say is just an excuse to stand still!"

"Yeah! I will definitely work hard!" Shigeru Zaomen nodded vigorously, shouting with a firm expression.

Zaomen's father smiled and nodded, a little worry was hidden under his gratified expression.

This time!

"!!"

Ganluji Sakuramochi, who was holding the knife in a daze, suddenly raised her head, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked around in a panic.

"why…"

Ganluji Sakuramochi stood up, staring at the direction of the west of Sawu Mountain, a few drops of cold sweat fell from her forehead.

Zaomen's father, who was worried, saw Ganluji Sakuramochi standing up, and his spirit tensed up for a moment.

Zaomen's father raised his head, frowned, and asked calmly:

"…What's wrong?"

He looked at the flustered appearance of Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake, and vaguely understood something.

Zaomen Tanzi on the side was also taken aback, she looked strangely at Ganlusi Yingbei who stood up.

Ganluji Sakuramochi was breathing rapidly, she tightly clutched the clothes on her chest with her hands, and held her Odachi very uneasily.

At the moment just now, Ganluji Sakura Cake seemed to hear a faint voice.

She was very familiar with that voice - it was Shang Quannai's voice!
Almost at the same time, a powerful suffocation seemed to pinch her heart, making Ganlusi Sakura Cake involuntarily flustered!
She looked in the direction of the west, and the sense of urgency in her heart was getting bigger and bigger. She frowned tightly and held the handle of the Taidao!
Grit your teeth!

"I go first!!"

boom!
She rushed to the door quickly, staring barefoot!Kicked open the wooden door forcefully!
The violent wind and snow suddenly rushed into the house!

"Sister Sakuramochi! What's wrong!" Zaomen Tanzi looked worriedly at the back of Ganluji Sakuramochi and shouted.

Zaomen's father stood up, stopped Zaomen Tanzi, and shook his head at her.

Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake stood at the door and closed the door behind her.

She faced the blizzard, and then took it out of her pocket!
Twist out two bone pellets with your fingers!
Throw it straight into your mouth!

"Boom!"

Blood-red streaks immediately poured into Ganlu Temple's body!

"Hey cough cough... ahhh!!!"

creak...

Scarlet blood eyes lit up in the blizzard of the night, and two little pink horns poked out from under the bangs!
Stepping on the thick snow with bare feet, dragging the red big sword in one hand.

creak...

All the muscles are tense!
boom--! !

The ghostly Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake instantly shot out from the mountainside like a cannonball!
Countless piles of snow were shaken off, and a burst of snow-white mist suddenly rose!

Whoosh-!
The red shadow of blood streaked across the air!Head west at top speed!

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Ubuyashiki family.

At the door of the doctor's room, in the wooden corridor.

Zhuo Ye's hands were covered with warm blood, he stood there in a daze, with pastries scattered under his feet.

Feeling the sticky touch from his hand, he looked down at the pastry that fell to the ground.

There is some emptiness in my heart.

Zhuo Ye's eyes turned white, he squatted down, reached out to pick up the pastry, and put it back on the plate, recalling what Shang Quannai said to him just now in his mind.

"...The Patriarch of the Demon Slayer Squad..."

"...everyone...take care..."

pat.

Tears do not know when blurred eyes, dripping on the ground.

He stretched out his hand, touched the tear stains in the corner of his eyes, and hung his head.

Because I can't see clearly, I can't feel the tears blocking my view...

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps from the other end of the corridor.

dong dong dong! !

"Takuya! What's the matter!" Patriarch Ubuyashiki's urgent voice came from the other end of the corridor, and he walked over quickly.

He walked up to Zhuo Ye, squatted down, gently helped Zhuo Ye who was sitting in the corridor, and asked softly:

"Why are you sitting here alone?"

"...Is your condition getting worse?"

The owner of Ubuyashiki looked at Takuya worriedly, and lowered his head to look at the blood, cakes, and wooden plates scattered on the ground.

At this time, Zhuo also wiped the tears on his face with his hands, and said intermittently:

"Big brother... is gone..."

Zhuo also raised his arm and pointed to the doctor's room with an open door on one side.

The owner of Ubuyashiki's body stiffened when he heard the words, he raised his head in a daze, and looked at Takuya wiping away the tears.

He followed Zhuo Ye's fingers and looked into the dimly lit guest room.

The light from the corridor peeped into the guest room, illuminating an old letter on the table.

(End of this chapter)