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The chirping of a bird gently blowing sounded in the courtyard, and the chirping awakened Xia Qing who was lying in bed.

The messy long black hair covered his eyes. When Xia Qing opened his eyes, he felt that all kinds of exquisite sword skills appeared in his mind in an instant.

That kind of wonderful skill is completely incomparable to those breathing techniques, and some sword skills even have the power to shake the heavens and the earth.

Of course, although they all appeared in my mind for a moment, they became blurred in the next moment.

Through that innate intuition about himself, Xia Qing knew that he still didn't have the ability to use those sword skills.

In other words, the level is too low, temporarily unable to use the skills that need to reach a certain level (strength/physical endurance).

"Uh……"

Xia Qing supported the floor under him with both hands, then sat up from the bed and looked around.

This is still the room he stayed in before, but the rural girl who was supposed to sleep here has become himself.

At this moment, Xia Qing suddenly noticed his shoulder-length hair.

"How did it grow so fast..."

Obviously I have lifted the limiter, even if there are some side effects, it should be hair loss...

Why did the hair grow longer when I came here?

"Ah, you're awake...!"

Just as Xia Qing was brushing her hair with a helpless expression, light footsteps came from the corridor, and a petite girl came over with cakes and tea.

"Sorry to trouble you."

Xia Qing blushed with embarrassment.

Originally, he planned to guard the girl until she woke up, but unexpectedly, he fell down first, and let the girl who had just recovered from her injuries take care of him.

This sudden reversal was really unexpected.

"How is your body? Do you have any unusual feelings?"

Xia Qing asked.

Wearing a brown kimono, with her hair tied up behind her head, perhaps because she was born into a wealthy family, the girl has a more delicate face.

Moreover, even if her parents have become ghosts, she can still live well with the property left by her family.

probably……

Alone, with a weak body, a small body, and such a perverse face that everyone loves, it is really difficult to live well in such an era.

Regarding Xia Qing's inquiry, the girl put the teapot in her hand on the coffee table, and then said softly while making tea for Xia Qing.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now. However, I still want to thank the person who saved me last night... Although I passed out not long after my body couldn't bear it, I still saw it. A very gentle face..."

When you see them again, you probably won't think so.

With such a sentence in mind, Xia Qing nodded and smiled.

"Yes, that lady is indeed very gentle, but she is quite old."

"Eh?"

The girl froze for a moment, and after handing Xia Qing the brewed tea, she asked.

"Do you know the lady's age...?"

As a result, the heat was rising, and Xia Qing took a sip from the moderately warm teacup, then freed his right hand and raised two fingers, and said.

"It should be more than two hundred years old."

Pfft——!

After hearing Xia Qing's answer, the girl couldn't help laughing.

"Don't lie to me, that lady looks very young, she should be in her twenties."

"Ha ha."

Xia Qing smiled lightly and shook his head, not continuing to circle around on this topic.

"So, what are you going to do now, and live like this in the future?"

"I……"

The girl raised her face and looked around the room, her eyes were a little blurred.

"Father and mother both became ghosts because of those guys... I, on my own, am a little scared..."

"So, indeed, it's justifiable."

Xia Qing nodded, then drank the tea in the teacup in his hand, picked up the scabbard that was leaning against the wall, and put it on his waist.

"I'm leaving now. If you are willing, I can introduce you to the Ghost Killing Team. If you have good qualifications, you can become a ghost hunter. Even if you don't have the qualifications, you can go to the logistics team [hidden]."

Xia Qing asked the girl.

"How about it, think about it?"

Just as Xia Qing finished speaking, the girl shouted with her face flushed.