That guy might not even be able to beat that tsundere vampire girl. In his eyes, he was really no more than an elite wild monster.

But it is obviously not the normal situation of the original work now.

In other words, if it was normal, this so-called ancestor of ghosts should have been beheaded by Yuan Yi hundreds of years ago, and it was still the kind that didn't even have scum left.

Gavan tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers speechlessly.

According to the information provided by Ms. Zhushi, Ji Guoyuan seemed to have suddenly acquired some kind of means to completely lock the approximate location of Kiwu Tsuji, and his own strength seemed to be completely beyond the common sense of the world, becoming stronger and stronger It makes sense.

Therefore, according to the normal development of the plot, Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi, who has lived for a thousand years, should have been chopped up that day.

But in fact, a catastrophe in which all ghosts went berserk, dragged back the swordsman's footsteps.

Absolutely controlled by the "Blood Origin Curse", the evil spirits in the entire Dongpu area were madly rushing towards the swordsman walking on the ground like a god, wanting to siege and kill the opponent with an absolute difference in numbers .

But this stupid idea completely disappeared after 10 minutes of the battle.

Even the ancestor of the ghosts behind the scenes gave up this kind of meaningless thing.

Because the mountains of corpses, too many to be reduced to ashes, and the artificially changed battlefield environment all showed the desperate strength difference between the two sides.

The fear brought about by the Yangyan blade piercing through the night has even penetrated deeply into the blood of Wan Gui forever.

So the evil spirit's course of action changed.

It was changed to disperse all, regardless of the consequences and gains and losses, to attack the gathering places of human beings, so as to attract the attention of the swordsmen, and use their lives to give Onimai Tsuji no misfortune the possibility of survival.

Although they themselves don't seem to want this kind of thing.

Isn't it good to be alive after all?

And this did give Ghost Mai Tsuji no misery to breathe, as well as precious time for him to rack his brains and try to figure out a way to survive.

As for what happened after that, Zhu Shi, who has lived from that era to the present, is not very clear.

She just had the shock hidden in her eyes that hadn't dissipated for centuries. She told Gavan that when she was trying to find out the specific situation, she found a mountain top that seemed to be cut off by a giant's blade, and a place full of knife marks. The [-]-meter-deep gully, and the forest that looks like it has been harvested by a sickle.

Even ten miles away, I saw a huge sword light soaring into the sky at high speed, cutting through the deep clouds under the night.

Just like a fairy tale.

The last time Zhu Shi saw Ji Guo Yuan Yi was at the beach.

At that time, the sea was very calm under the moonlight. The tired swordsman was sitting on the shore, with an ancient blood-stained knife stabbed obliquely beside him. After realizing that she was coming, he just showed a bitter and helpless smile.

"The target is too 'scattered'... I can't find him."

And this is the last communication between Zhu Shi and the other party.

As for after that, it will be the dark age of ghosts.

The evil spirits, who seem to be no longer under control, hide in the hidden mountains and forests all day long and refuse to go out. Only when they are hungry to the limit will they try to prey on humans as before, and there is a high probability that they will die.

This situation did not end until Ji Guoyuan died.

But up to this time, Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi still hadn't appeared again, as if he had been gone for a long time.

But after another hundred years, his relevant whereabouts faintly appeared again.

The memory ends.

Gavan felt a little headache.

Because according to this information, he can't analyze it except that Guiwu Tsuji Wumi was hunted down to the sky and had nowhere to go. He was almost driven crazy, and he became particularly capable. Too many things coming.

"Is it too 'scattered'... Cang Qiangwei's group helped Yuan Yi find the tracking magic props. I remember that they used the blood of the target to lock the soul."

Gavan muttered to himself.

But at this moment, a small hand swaying in front of his eyes interrupted his thoughts again.

"Hey, don't be dazed, we are here."

The system patted the other person on the shoulder, with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

After all, she opened a space crack all the way.

Although the distance is not too far for her now, but because she doesn't know the approximate location of the destination and the specific distance, she has been taking everyone around in a circle.

This cheating situation almost made the system explode with anger.

If it weren't for the fact that someone is still paralyzed, she wouldn't do such troublesome things!

Moreover, Shitou Ichiro, the guide, seems to be a bit of a road idiot, and the directions are very unreliable.

"Hey, it's here?"

Gafan, who had come to his senses completely, stared blankly at the wisteria flowers and trees in front of him.

After all, they were still in the snack street in Asakusa, Tokyo an hour ago, as for now...

Gavan let go of the highest-level perception magic, and clearly "saw" the town hidden in the mountains and forests, and smiled slightly.

They've arrived at the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

"Brother Jiafan...do you really have a way to cure the Lord's illness?"

At this moment, Tokito Muichiro, who was pushing another wheelchair, suddenly asked.

The pretty face of San Wu in the past has become very tangled at this moment, and there is still some hope.

And Kirilenko, who was sitting in a wheelchair and didn't care where he was taken at all, was concentrating on wiping his favorite canvas shoes with a handkerchief.

It can be seen from its focused eyes that it can be said to be selfless, and it can do this kind of thing for a whole day.

But this also saves Jiafan, who doesn't know how to communicate with the other party, a lot of worry.

His requirements are not high, as long as the goods don't get lost, so as not to have to look for them when they go back.

"Of course, Shi Tou, I don't lie to children."

Gavan smiled, completely oblivious to what he said, and almost stomped his foot again in anger.

"That man is kind to you, and I'm willing to help you repay him, and... I have another person I'm looking for, and it seems to happen to be here."

As he spoke, he glanced at the virtual panel beside him.

A certain red dot above was not too far away from him.

......

at the same time.

The base camp of the Ghost Killing Squad.

In a certain house, on the ashram facing the sunset, a man covered in bandages was looking at the blush sunset.

Although he can't actually see it.

"Cough, cough, cough."

He coughed suddenly, covered his mouth with his hands, and there seemed to be blood overflowing between his fingers.

The pitch-black mid-length hair hung down her shoulders, and there were faintly terrifying spots and a pair of dull eyes in the gaps in the bandages wrapped around her face.

His body has become weaker and weaker.

"Quack, quack, quack!"

At this time, the cry of birds came from beside my ears.

It was a crow specially trained by the Ghost Killing Team to convey information.

And in order to make it easy to distinguish, the exclusive crows assigned to several pillars have a particularly special accent.

Following the direction of the voice, the man gently reached out and touched the little guy, and gently combed the feathers.

"That's it, it's Shitou who came back."

"Oh, did that child make friends? That's great... Hey, is it an elder?"

The man who is the contemporary protagonist of the Ghost Slayer Squad was stunned for a rare moment, but soon he just smiled and shook his head.

Yuya Ubuyashiki's voice is very gentle and soothing.

"Anyway, let's get ready to welcome the guests first."

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"Hey, you mean Shi Tou-jun brought back an elder?"

The action of preparing the potion paused.

The girl's gentle voice was rarely stunned.

He has black hair and purple pupils, and the tips of his hair are gradually purple. The hair around his ears falls to his collarbone. He wears a mint-colored butterfly hair clip with a deep purple edge on his curly hairstyle as usual.

The uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad is covered with a special feathered pattern of butterfly wings, which represents her identity and is a contemporary insect pillar——

Butterfly endure.

"Xiao Naho, are you kidding me?"

"No, no, I heard what those gossiping crows said, and when I came back, I happened to see that Mr. Shi Tou led a man in a wheelchair to the lord's place."

The little girl with braids and a green butterfly hairpin shook her head vigorously.

"Is that so..."

The soft smile on Die Die Ren's face remained unchanged, but thoughts appeared in the purple pupils.

She also knows a little about the situation of Shi Tou's child. Logically speaking, there should be no such elders with unknown origins.

Not being deceived, right?

After all, the child usually looks dull all the time.

After thinking about it, Butterfly Ninja finally put down the unfinished reagent in his hand, and smiled and patted the little girl's head.

"Xiao Naiho, I'm going out for a while."

"Master Shinobu, will you be back at dinner time?" the little girl asked with a blink of an eye.

"This... I still have something to go to Mr. Tomioka in the future, so I should come back later."

"Hey, Master Shuizhu? Don't you hate him, Master Shinobu?" The little girl asked suspiciously, tilting her head.

"...I really hate him."

Butterfly Shinobu's smile became a little stiff.

"Oh, by the way, remember to ask Chanahu to eat, otherwise the child will be in a daze until sunset."

"Ok!"

......

at the same time.

One of the main mansions of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

Jia Fan, who was pushed here by the system in a wheelchair, looked a little helpless.

Because in the courtyard outside the dojo, Tokito Muichiro was hiding behind a wisteria flower tree, poking his head and looking straight at it.

"stare--"

Gavan: "..."

He finally knew what the child's awkward feeling was like.

"What's the matter, Mr. Garvan?"

Yuya Ubuyashiki knelt on the cushion and asked in a soft voice.

"Ah, sorry, I was distracted."

Gavan returned an apologetic smile, then looked down at the other party who was still kneeling, feeling something weird...

He stood up from the wheelchair, then sat silently on the ground, looking at each other at the same level.

He didn't notice that the woman who was as beautiful as a birch tree fairy was helping to make tea, her decent smile seemed to froze for a moment.

She thought the other party was a disabled person with limited mobility...

He came in a wheelchair after all.

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