Sauichiro: rebuilding Ashina from the obliteration of the pillar

Chapter 77
"Another ghost that doesn't even have blood ghost skills."

The headless corpse trampled by Genichiro gradually reduced to ashes under the eyes of everyone.

There was only a puddle of dark red blood left in place, which almost soaked the tatami in the girl's room and was still seeping downstairs.

As for the ghost king's blood that belonged to Wu Mi, it naturally became a reward for Xianichiro, which is the material for future experiments.

"It's really boring. If I knew it earlier, I would have let you come here alone."

As he spoke, he handed Butterfly Ninja's small sun wheel knife back.The situation was urgent when he shot, so he took Butterfly Ninja's weapon without even having time to say hello to her.

Butterfly, who was watching the whole process, snorted: "I didn't ask you to come."

Then she snatched the knife back.For some reason, she always felt that today's Genichiro was very inflated when he spoke.

But Die Shinobu looked dismissive on the surface, but secretly marveled at Genichiro's ability to accurately find evil spirits (seeing paper figurines).

She has never heard of this kind of perception ability that can work tens of meters away.

When the two were rushing on the roof, she obviously didn't hear any strange sounds, but Genichiro suddenly changed his direction as if relying on intuition, and found this house of playgirls accurately, and fell from the sky at the very moment, He cut off the ghost's head cleanly.

The only downside may be that when he appeared on the stage, the ceiling with a hole was cut out, and the floor of the room needed to be completely renovated.

But as long as no one dies, everything is fine.

At this moment, the owner of the room was sitting disheveled in Mama-san's arms, with horrible and exposed teeth marks on his shoulders, and his whole body was shaking. Behind him were seven girls who were attracted by the huge movement, with the same expression on their faces. It's panic.

They are just a small family next to the Rashomon River, and they usually don't have many guests. Eight girls and an old woman live together and depend on each other, but today they almost lost a companion.

"Sanada-san...how did it become like this?"

The owner of the room seemed unable to accept the reality, and buried his head in Mama-sang's arms, crying with fear and sadness, but the wound on his shoulder was not important, "The last time I came here was fine, and he said he would redeem me... ...He said that after resigning, he will move to Hokkaido with me..."

"Why is this happening!"

The benefactor who often exchanged letters and promised to marry her back home suddenly opened his bloody mouth when he was flirting with each other and took off his clothes, almost tearing off the flesh on her shoulders.

This horrible experience will affect her life.

Butterfly squatted down, took out a small bottle from the medicine bag on his back waist, poured out a ball of dark green ointment, and carefully treated the wound of the desperate girl.

"Ghosts are the kind of thing that take away other people's happiness for no reason. No matter what plans you have for the future, they don't care."

She was young, but her words weighed a thousand catties, causing everyone who witnessed the scene to look sideways, "In order to avoid such a tragedy from happening again, you should put more wisteria flowers in the store, they hate this smell very much." .”

If her family's medical center had been filled with wisterias back then, her parents might not have died.

So every time he helps others survive from the mouth of ghosts, Butterfly Ninja will remind him.

"Yes……"

The old mother, Sang, was no longer as mean as before, "I never thought wow, things like ghosts are actually real. It seems that we missed those two people yesterday. Obviously they have warned us like that..."

"Ok?"

After Butterfly Ninja tied the bandage, he suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, "Are you talking about the two men in black who were taken away by the police? Have you seen them?"

"I'm so sorry to say that."

Mother Sang was ashamed, "I called the police yesterday and arrested them. They carried knives and said that there were man-eating ghosts haunting me as soon as they entered the door. They hoped to search carefully in the store. But I was full of thoughts at the time. I sent someone to report to the police. Unexpectedly, I was the one who wrongly blamed them. You should be their companion. I really feel ashamed that they were taken away. Please apologize to them on my behalf..."

"Well... no wonder this ghost didn't choose to attack yesterday. However, since there were no casualties yesterday, their goal has been achieved."

Butterfly Shinobu didn't mean to complain about Mama Sang, "Since we know that there are ghosts in the world, if we meet people from our ghost killing team again in the future, please help me."

"Yes, definitely."

Mother Sang readily agreed, and originally wanted to offer money to thank her, but Die Ren refused on the grounds that there was no place to put the money.

For the team members who are in danger, it is more important to have a place to hide when going out for missions than to obtain material gratitude.

Especially in this current situation.

Before leaving, Xianichiro suddenly asked: "Why does this ghost look like an ordinary person in appearance? This lady is so familiar with him, didn't she notice anything unusual?"

The ghosts he has seen are still too few, but each one is grotesque.

It would be terrible if every ghost could be like Mr. Sanada, who is clearly a ghost but maintains a human appearance.

Especially for those who are close to them.

"I, I just think Mr. Sanada is stronger than before... than before, and everything else is the same as before."

The girl said while sobbing in a low voice: "Only when we are close, I feel that he smells a little bad, as if something died. But just as I asked the question, he planned, planned to put I ate it."

"that's it?"

Genichiro asked.The other party nodded, and couldn't think of anything else anymore, or rather, didn't want to think of anything else.

Butterfly Shinobi said to him: "Mr. Sanada should have become a ghost in the last few days, and he only ate one or two people. After a person becomes a ghost, the less people he eats, the lesser the degree of mutation will be. On the contrary, the more people eat, the less human-like, and the memory will be blurred. Many people become ghosts, starting from the people around them. After all, the victims never expect to be treated as food by them..."

By the end, her voice trailed off, but the audience was creeped out.

"In that case, it's not only ghosts who can use blood ghosts that are dangerous."

Xianichiro sighed with emotion, and continued to ask: "You said he was normal last time, so let me ask you, do you remember when he came last time?"

"About a week ago."

Mom Sang replied: "Mr. Sanada works as an interpreter in the embassy area. He is a very polite person. Every time he comes, he brings some small things from foreigners, so I remember it very clearly."

"Where does he live? Does he like to go out? Has he been to other places recently?"

Butterfly understood what Genichiro wanted to ask, and joined the questioning ranks.

Since Mr. Sanada has just turned into a ghost not long ago, the only one who can turn a person into a ghost is the ghost king himself.

If Mr. Sanada has been staying in one place during this period of time, it means that the King of Ghosts may be hiding in Tokyo!
"He lives in the dormitory of the embassy."

The girl knew Mr. Sanada very well, "The New Year is coming soon, the embassy has frequent negotiations with the government, and there are many documents that need to be translated, so Mr. Sanada came after so long..."

As she spoke, she covered her face and wept again.

Hearing this, Xianichiro gave Butterfly a wink, and the two walked to a corner aside.

"The embassy area is right next to the imperial palace. There are rich and powerful people living in that area, and the headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department is also nearby."

Xianichiro directly expressed his opinion, "Since the ghost king has appeared there in the past few days, I'm afraid the police suddenly targeted you, and he has nothing to do with it."

"I think so."

Die Die Ren had a solemn expression, as if he could squeeze iron juice out of his face. He couldn't imagine the consequences of the government's protection of ogres.

"Let's go now. After returning, I will write to the lord and the others immediately."

Since the ghost was also killed and 1/10 of the skill points were obtained, Genichiro naturally had no objection.

After carefully settling the group of people in the wandering girl's house, and making sure that the two youngest children could repeat "Fifteen Tips for Preventing Ghosts", they set off on their way home.

Still walking on the roof.

Butterfly endured silence, far less talkative than before.Her breathing was rapid, her teeth clenched, her jaw clenched.

Obviously, the fact that a person was turned into a ghost and almost devoured his lover caused her a lot of excitement.

No matter how you think about it, that poor lady not only lost her lover and the chance to turn her life around, but I am afraid that every time she takes off her clothes and sees her scars, she will think of this terrible scene.

Regardless of whether a person is alive or not, as long as he is associated with ghosts, there will be almost no happiness at all!
not enough!My efforts are not enough, and neither is the Demon Slayer Team's efforts!
The speed at which we kill ghosts is far inferior to the speed at which ghosts increase!

If this continues, when will this tragic cycle of reincarnation end?

Butterfly kept stepping faster and faster, and stared straight ahead, as if standing there was the triumphant ghost king, and was drifting away from her, becoming farther and farther away, more and more ethereal.

I need to rush into research.

At the very least, it is necessary to research a poison that can be used by ordinary people to deal with ghosts.

At least when ordinary people can deal with ordinary ghosts independently, the ghost killing team has a slight chance of winning!
Because Butterfly Shinobu was concentrating too much on thinking, he suddenly took a step in the air, and was about to fall from the third floor, but Genichiro's hook rope grabbed his ankle in time.

"Calm down."

Xianichiro retracted the rope and hoisted her up like a fish, and the latter returned to the roof with lingering fear, looking at Xianichiro with complicated eyes.

It shouldn't be said that though.

But she felt like she had lost again, to a child much younger than her.

"If you lose your mind and lose your life, you can't do anything."

Xianichiro said in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "This is how things are in the world. The more anxious you are, the more you want to react immediately, the easier it is for you to make a wrong decision. Just do what you can do, don't think so Things beyond the scope of many abilities."

"Stop pretending to be an adult and talking big."

After experiencing the previous incidents, Die Ninja was already angry, and was saved by Genichiro just now, and felt that he was worthless in his heart.

When this emotion was released, she even felt that the entire Ghost Killing Squad was just like her, useless.

Butterfly took a deep breath and said, "Do you know? For more than 100 years, during the first quarter of the twelve ghost moons, the members of the Ghost Killing Squad have never even seen their faces. Who are they and what are they doing? We have no idea how many people were eaten!"

"Even if it's Xiaxian ghosts and ordinary ghosts, the ghost killing team kills more than 1000 ghosts every year, but they kill more and more, and more and more every year! Do you know what this means? It means, The power of the ghost king is also getting stronger and stronger!"

"But look at us again. After foreigners came, most Japanese people, including the government, no longer believed in ghosts in the world. The number of members joining the ghost killing team became less and less every year; after the "Abandoned Sword Order", we became even more You are tied up, and sometimes you have to choose a night that is good for ghosts even if you are on your way!"

"Now, this so-called ghost king has reached out to the vicinity of the palace, and even the police have begun to cover them. But we are still entangled with these little ghosts who can be replaced at any time."

Butterfly Shinobu's big eyes were full of grief and anger, and the depression that was temporarily resolved after being comforted by Kuro in the afternoon returned, and even became more intense, almost turning into substance.

"Such a disparity of trade-offs—to be honest, I can no longer see the hope of humans winning. We can't completely wipe out ghosts, and we can't restore happiness to those who survive. They are getting stronger and stronger, and We can only get weaker and weaker."

"How can someone like you, who kills ghosts for fun, understand this feeling of powerlessness?"

After finishing speaking, she sat on the cornice of the roof in a somewhat self-defeating manner, staring at the moon in the sky, her eyes gradually becoming hollow.

Ever since she knew that the twelve strongest ghosts were called ghost moons, even the moon, a celestial body for mourning, became disgusting in her heart.

"You shouldn't have come out."

She turned her head and said seriously to Genichiro: "Even in the deep mountains, living in the ancient way for 1000 or 1 years is much better than now."

After saying that, Butterfly forbearance stopped talking, letting the breeze from above blow her purple hair tail.

Genichiro didn't expect that Hua Zhu's younger sister would suddenly become the discouraged brother of the Ghost Slayer Squad at this time.

Maybe it was the successive bad news in the past two days, which finally reached the point where this girl couldn't bear it.

Just when Genichiro was thinking whether to go back and bring Kuro here first, and give Butterfly Ninja a second psychological treatment, the sound of the crow flapping its wings suddenly came.

"Quack! Quack!"

"At the entrance of the Rashomon Riverbank! At the entrance of the Rashomon Riverbank! There are two fallen humans! They smell like ghosts!"

"C-level player Butterfly Ninja! C-level player Butterfly Ninja! Move! Move!"

"Human life is being threatened!"

　I originally planned to suppress her first, and kill Xia Liu to give her a hook, but I don’t seem to be suitable for writing this kind of writing, um,,,,,
　　
　
(End of this chapter)