The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"Huh? Will someone come to worship first? This is really amazing. No one has come to this shrine for hundreds of years, and even the priests have already moved to other places."

A refined and easy-going voice came from behind, and Su Bai turned sideways.

Standing in the bamboo forest is a young man, half of his face is wrapped in a white bandage, and the only remaining eye is full of gentle gaze. He seems to be no more than twenty years old, but he uses crutches to support his body to walk, and the bandage covers his body. His face was scrunched up, with the corners of the skin still exposed, like rotten scars left by necrosis after severe burns. This miserable appearance was completely opposite to his gaze.

Su Bai turned around: "You are?"

"The next generation, Keiichiro Yashiki, is the current leader of the Ghost Slayer Squad..." The youth newspaper posted the title.

"Ubuyashiki." Su Bai heard Shusuke Kondo mentioned this name, and it is indeed the surname of the head of the Demon Slayer Squad. It is rumored that everyone in this family is cursed and born with a terminal illness. Every child is weak and sick, and is destined to live. But thirty years old.

Ubuyashiki looked at the knife in Su Bai's hand with his right eye, and his voice was still gentle: "The one in your hand is a Japanese sword, but I know every member of the Demon Slayer team. You are not, but you have a Japanese sword."

"Someone gave it to me." Su Bai said lightly, "Didn't the crow report the situation?"

"Can I see this knife?" Ubashiki said.

Su Bai threw the saber over, Ubuyashiki's body was very weak, and as the leader of the Demon Slayer Squad, he had no combat power at all, so he had to throw away the crutch in his hand to barely catch this not-so-heavy Japanese saber.

The young man pulled out the sun wheel saber, looked at the traces left on it, and the blade that was about to break even to laymen, with a look of exclamation in his eyes: "I don't know what kind of death struggle I have gone through, this saber will be able to do so." It became like this... Although you are not a member of the Demon Slayer, you are indeed qualified to hold this Japanese sword... Originally, I wanted to get this sword back, but it seems that there is no need for this sword now. Belonging to you is also in line with the child's last wish."

"Take it away if you want, it's going to be broken anyway." Su Bai said flatly, "At most, I'll cut off one or two more ghosts."

Ubuyashiki asked with a smile, "Haven't asked for advice yet?"

"Su Bai." The reincarnation continued to look at the shrine, looking for the source of familiarity: "I am a foreigner."

"Why did Mr. Su come to this shrine?"

"I'm here to search for the past, and I always feel a little familiar." Su Bai asked again: "You are the leader of the Ghost Killing Squad, why did you come here? You are so weak, it should not be possible to walk too far. It seems that the Ghost Killing Squad The headquarters is in Nara."

Ubuyashiki did not answer, he picked up his crutches and continued to approach, walked into the shrine, put down flowers and tributes, and paid homage seriously.

It wasn't until after everything was over that he said, "This is where the Ubuyashiki clan believed in the shrine... I don't know what you are looking for, but there is really nothing here."

"If not, then I want to ask you." Su Bai looked at the obstetric house and asked, "What happened here three hundred years ago?"

The leader of the Ghost Killing Squad was slightly startled, his eyes showed genuine surprise, and he couldn't help asking: "Three hundred years ago... how did you want to ask... no, how did you know about this?"

"You also know, right? And this secret should be buried..." Su Bai realized that he asked the right person: "Since you know, this proves that what happened three hundred years ago is very likely related to this shrine, Or maybe it has something to do with the Ubuyashiki clan...or even Musai Onimai Tsuji?"

Ubuyashiki was silent, he seemed to be thinking.

That was three hundred years ago... Many things can only be passed down from generation to generation through records and oral traditions.

The history of the Demon Killing Squad has existed since the birth of Onimui Tsuji, a full thousand years, but when it comes to the past three hundred years, there seems to be only one thing, that is, once oniwu Tsuji was forced into a desperate situation The samurai who use the initial breath...the ghost killer team members know all these things.

But obviously what Su Bai asked was not this matter, but another matter... But this secret was not recorded in writing at all, but was passed down from generation to generation from generation to generation by the head of the house of birth, and it has been passed down for three hundred years. Dozens of generations.

How did Su Bai know?

It is impossible for him, a foreigner, to know.

"Miyamoto Musashi." Su Bai said the name: "She has also been here."

"You..." Ubayashiki couldn't hide his surprise: "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm just passing by..." Su Bai said lightly, "If you can answer my question, maybe I can think of a way to treat your illness."

"My disease is terminally ill, and it can't be cured." Miyayashiki shook his head and said, "It has been determined since birth. If it hadn't been for generations to intermarry women from the priest clan, the child would die young after birth. Even so, our clan would not Doomed not to live to be thirty years old... This is also the curse of Onimai Tsuji Mumi."

"Curse?" Su Bai heard of it for the first time.

"If you want to know what happened three hundred years ago, you should also know about this." Ubuyashiki sighed and told the amazing fact: "Onimai Tsuji was once a member of the Ubayashiki clan. He turned into a ghost in the millennium, It left a curse on our clan... That's why our clan swore to defeat Onimai Tsuji, and only in this way can the blood of Ubayashiki continue."

"...The expensive circle is really chaotic." Su Bai is not interested in Wuyou's past, nor in the blood entanglement of Yuyashiki. What he wants to ask is not these, but whether it is the blood curse or something else, it seems that everything is connected in series. Arrived a piece.

The ghost dance Tsujimusan thousands of years ago, and the Ubuyashiki clan that has continued for thousands of years.

Su Bai must have visited this shrine three hundred years ago, and it is also the object of worship of the Ubayashiki clan.

For a moment, Su Bai hated himself for not being able to remember, not being able to figure out all the ins and outs.

"So, what happened three hundred years ago..." Su Bai asked.

"The worship is over, and I should go back." Ubuyashiki deliberately did not finish his sentence, but said with a smile: "If Mr. Su has no place to stay, don't let him come to Ubuyashiki's house to take a nap for a while."

"You want to lure me into the house, and then give me some sleepy black tea?" Su Bai said vigilantly, "The Ghost Killing Squad is the main site, so it's fine to go in, but it might be difficult to come out."

"How come, my family is just an ordinary family, even if the house is bigger, there is no danger, and naturally there will be no protection from the ghost killing team." Miyashiki shook his head and said: "The life of our family is very cheap, but There is nothing worth cherishing, after all, it is doomed to die early, so it is not worth wasting the power of the ghost killing team to protect it."

"How do I know if you're fooling me?" Su Bai squinted: "You might as well tell me part of what you know in the past, and I'll decide whether to take this trip with you."

"If you don't come, there are many things, even if I want to show you, I can't show them." Miyayashiki asked with a smile: "I won't say it now, just because you are too impatient...and you don't trust me. I don't trust you either, what if you are sent by Wu Mi to fool me?"

"Then you can go to Edo and ask Shusuke Kondo, who killed one of the lower strings..." Just after Su Bai finished speaking, the corners of Miyayashiki's mouth rose: "No, you must know! The crow intelligence system is all over the world. Yingzhou, Shusuke Kondo cannot report this kind of thing, even if there is my portrait..."

"There are no portraits. It's just that a peerless beauty like Mr. Su, who wouldn't recognize him?" Ubayashiki laughed and admitted that he recognized Su Bai at first sight, but pretended not to know.

"Damn it, you're young, you look gentle, yet you're such a fool." Su Bai crossed his arms and said, "You're full of lies, and now I'm starting to wonder if what you're saying is true...Three hundred Years ago, maybe your ancestors never met Miyamoto Musashi..."

Ubuyashiki suppressed his smile, and after a little deliberation, he said a word.

Hearing the thunder in the silent place, Su Bai turned his head suddenly, and a chill ran down his spine in an instant.

He only heard four words.

——Ksitigarbha Yuhun!