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Chapter 37 The ghost who understands memory Part [-]

——Where is the second of the last string?

May is always thinking about this question.But she has no clue, so she has been just dreaming all this time.

She never thought that at this time and on this occasion, she would hear relevant news from a ghost of a prankster.She was more desperate for answers than ever.

"Stop dawdling, tell me!"

But he was still trembling timidly, not daring to speak or make a sound.Seeing this appearance, Wu Yue couldn't help feeling angry.She tried hard to control the urge to insert the sun wheel knife between his eyebrows, grabbed his thin neck, and dragged him up from the ground.

Maybe it's because the ghost who controls the illusion is full of fear, and even the illusion is affected.

As if in the center of a kaleidoscope, those severed limbs and wreckage were floating in the air, and Naruto's body became abnormally distorted, almost no longer a human figure.The sky and the heat of the summer night were torn apart, revealing the real night sky, and the cold wind blowing in.The entire illusion is precarious on the verge of collapse.

But the eyes engraved with the word "Xia Er" were close to them, and the huge fork seemed to swallow them in.

The ghost was so frightened that it kept screaming and trembling, as if it was immersed in fear and couldn't get out.May shook his body vigorously, repeated his question several times, and managed to bring him back to his senses.

"Next... the second string?" He repeated Wu Yue's words dully.

"That's right! Say it!" she almost roared, "If you don't say it, I'll expose you to the sun. I think you should have something in your heart—it will be dawn soon gone."

The sense of fear brought about by these words is obviously comparable to that of the second string.His panic doubled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nodding his head awkwardly, he stammered and began to answer May's question.As if talking to himself, and like a flustered narration, he said a lot and read it like a long time.

There are many overlapping sentences in his words, which makes it difficult for people to understand.After reorganizing his words afterward, Wu Yue seemed to be able to understand what he meant, and was able to sort out a rough timeline.

The incident happened about five months ago. The Second String broke into the woods, drove him out violently, and even tried to eat him at one point.

He ran away in a panic, thinking that the farther he could escape, the better, and he would never come back here again.

But he came back anyway.Because he had heard rumors that the ghost-eating second string seemed to have left from here recently and went to Kyushu.

If it wasn't for this reason, he wouldn't dare to return to this place that once belonged to him.

He certainly didn't expect that when he activated the vampire technique and tried to entangle the two swordsmen of the ghost killing team with the pain of the past, the phantom in the painful memory of others would turn out to be his own nightmare.

"Ghost-eating ghost? Do you know more? Don't try to hide it, tell me everything!"

But no matter how hard Wu Yue pressed him, he couldn't say anything.All his guts at this moment can only support him to keep shaking his head.

"I've said everything I need to say..." The fear made him unable to shed tears, "It was also the first time I saw him..."

Seeing that he was so frightened that he completely lost the strength to resist, and he was almost speechless.This cowardly look made Wu Yue sure that he had indeed confided everything he knew.

Then there is no need to keep him.

The sun wheel knife was on the ghost's neck, his begging passed by Wuyue's ears, and then it stopped abruptly, words and body disappeared in the wind.

Her movements have always been very fast, so the ghost probably won't feel too much pain.she thinks

But this idea may be just a self-defeating lie.Even a ghost would have a fear of death—this is the right way of thinking.

Roughly brushing off a bloodstain remaining on the blade with his sleeve, Wu Yue put the Sun Wheel Knife back into the scabbard.

The ghosts are gone, and the illusions they constructed also collapse together.

The eyes of Shizuoji escaped into the darkness, and Takio Yoshihei's figure gradually became transparent.May tried to catch something, but all he could catch was an empty game.Even the stuffy air of that night slipped away from her fingers, unwilling to stay for too long.

The illusion disintegrates so quickly that there is little time for sentimentality.In the end, whether it was the eaves carved with birds and animals, or the bloody killings that wailed everywhere, they were all blown away by the wind, and only the old tombstones erected beside them accompanied them.

The cold wind blew past, dragged the chill into their bones, and reminded them in a very rough way that at this moment they had returned to the real world.

But that illusory illusion—an illusion that is illusory but real as if falling into the past again, still remains in my heart.The heaviness weighed down their heads, dulling all vivid emotion.They looked at each other in silence, they lost all desire to say something.

May slowly raised her head, looked at the hazy sky, suddenly lost her center of gravity accidentally, and staggered.Fortunately she stopped shortly after.

"Kyushu..."

She spoke suddenly.His voice was a little hoarse, making this sentence sound like a low reverberation from the chest cavity.

"It seems a little far from here. But it's not that far. But at least I can tell now that the ghost is always moving, not just sitting there. He's a lone beast— —a beast with migratory habits.”

She babbled and said a lot.

These words are not for others to hear, nor are they for yourself.In fact, May didn't know what he was talking about.

...now she just wanted to make a sound.

Because I didn't want to cry, I turned this feeling of wanting to speak out into meaningless chatter.

"He must have left traces. As long as I follow the clues he left, I will definitely find him. Then I will kill him." When he said this, May's heart began to thump wildly, The words uttered also turned into almost paranoid venting—rather than really what she was thinking, "I'm going to find him. I'm going to kill him. I'm going to avenge everyone. That's how I live Reasons in the world... no, no."

Suddenly sober.She recovered and shook her head.

"not now."

Not now, because she may not be able to do this now.She knows how weak she is.Whether it's sword skills, experience, or the awareness of being a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, they are all insufficient.

She will even be shrouded in the shadow of the director of the orphanage, and it is almost difficult to escape, which is enough to show that she is still a little too fragile now.

She pinched her wrist hard, and the pain made her awake by an order of magnitude.She knew what she had to do.

"Mr. Yiyong! We..."

In the middle of the conversation, May stopped.She still seemed to lose her sense of courage, but suddenly she ran out of words.

He seemed to be still trapped in the shock of the old pain, and he hadn't recovered for a long time.

In that real illusion earlier, May saw his past.Although she didn't know exactly what happened, she could guess the general idea.

Also felt the same pain.

And every time such a time came, she always didn't know what to say - it seemed that only at this time would her words become extremely pale.

She watched Giyuu's expression and was silent for a long time.In fact, several times, she wanted to speak, but she remained silent in the end.

As an outsider, no matter what she said, it was inevitable that she would appear to have a sense of déjà vu.

So she didn't say anything, just walked to Yi Yong's side silently, raised her hand, and gently rubbed his head.

"Mr. Yiyong, you did a great job today."

Unexpected action.

A look of surprise flashed across Yiyong's eyes.He raised his eyes, and his eyes finally focused—he looked at May, not understanding why she made such a move.

But May didn't answer, she just smiled.

Because she didn't know the specific reason for doing it.She just wanted to do it.

It was just an insignificant, even childish movement, but it seemed to dispel all the haze in a flash.

And he can't always be rubbed in the head either.

"But your hair is too hard..."

difficult to handle!

May's whispered complaint made Yiyong want to laugh, and his cold expression finally melted away.

"By the way, I want to thank you."

Xiao Xiao complained that it was hidden, and May said what she had always wanted to say.

"Thank you for pulling me up when the dean appeared... I really appreciate it!"

Just saying these words made her nose sore, as if she was about to cry, but she didn't want to cry at all.

Hastily holding back the sadness that was about to surge up, she grinned, and turned to make fun of Yiyong.

"However, Mr. Yiyong became very decisive later. This is really lucky. Seeing that you are always motionless in the illusion, I thought you would continue to be in a daze."

In other words, being stuck in a quagmire without knowing it.

"No." Giyuu pursed his lips and shook his head slightly, "I really believed it was real. I thought I went back to the past—thought it was a chance to 'do it again'. But you told me it was fake , so I believed you."

Wuyue said that it was a false illusion, so Yiyong believed her words, and withdrew from the incomparably real pain.

All actions are based on "trust".

This is really unexpected words.May couldn't help but froze.

Although the consciousness did not react, but the corners of the mouth consciously put on a smile.

"I'm very happy that you can say that." She said, "I think I can understand why my lord wants me to join this mission."

"what?"

Why hasn't Yiyong figured it out yet?

"If there is only one person, whether it's me or Mr. Yiyong, you will be confused by that ghost's blood ghost technique." Wuyue is still smiling, her eyes moving slightly, "but now we are with each other, so there is no need There will be no such worries, will there be?"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case.

If May hadn't said so, Yiyong didn't know when he would be able to understand this truth later.

Seeing Yiyong's suddenly enlightened expression, May wants to laugh even more.But this sudden smile could be suppressed hard, she patted Yiyong's shoulder.

"I'm hungry. Is Mr. Yiyong hungry? Let's go back quickly..."

May's words were interrupted.

"call--"

There was a heavy breathing sound from the forest, and the sense of awe oozing from the darkness instantly aroused all their vigilance.

Lightning flashed across the ground, and tall black shadows fluttered between the wood and the wood.

Unexpected ghosts appear.

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