Changqing twirled the soil on the ground and carefully distinguished it for a long time, but still couldn't identify what the strange breath was.

But I think this is the territory of Onmyoji, if there is something wrong, they will not allow anyone to act wild at their doorstep.

Kyoto is a place where even ghosts dare not set foot easily.

Changqing temporarily put this matter aside, he stood up and turned his head, just in time to meet the eyes of the team member with heterochromatic pupils who had been staring at him for a while.

The two were stunned at the same time.

The team member asked, "Ye Zhu?"

"I am Evergreen," Changqing nodded, and stretched out his hand to the team member, "Hello."

The black-haired man with different-colored pupils and the lower half of his face wrapped in bandages looked at the hand and hesitated, then reached out to shake Changqing: "...I am Yihei Xiaobanei."

The little snake entrenched on his shoulder spit out a message, as if greeting Changqing.

Iguro Bane didn't seem very good at communicating with people, and his hand was as cold as a snake.

Normal people would find it difficult to get along with Ihei Kobane, who often carries a snake, and would stop trying to communicate with him after a while.

Iguro Bane originally thought it would be the same this time, and the ones who would cooperate were the rumored "difficult" pillars of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

It should have been like this.

Changqing involuntarily stared at the snake coiled around Yihei Xiaoba's shoulder, and felt that the person with the snake had a sense of intimacy.

He has been away from the ninja world for so long, even if he saw Orochimaru himself standing in front of him, he would happily shake hands with Orochimaru before slashing across.

Just as he was looking at Yihei Xiaoba, Changqing suddenly said: "This snake is very beautiful, does it have a name?"

"..." Yihei Xiaoba was stunned, "It's called Diwan."

Di Wan complied with the general spit out the letter.

"It's so obedient," Changqing said with emotion, "I suddenly remembered that I haven't seen the animals I raised for a long time, and my former friends also raised snakes like you, and I miss it a bit."

Changqing said that it is impossible to be afraid of snakes, and there are a lot of strange psychic beasts in the ninja world.

He and the snake player didn't know how many times they fought, if it wasn't for Orochimaru who always shed his skin and escaped, he would have caught him back to Konoha.

No matter how lonely a person is, they will always feel good about people who praise their pets, and Yihei Xiaobanei is no exception.

In this way, Changqing accidentally won the favorability of Yihei Xiaobanei.

Two people who have a common topic share their experience of raising pets.

In the end, Changqing said with emotion: "I finally met a person who communicated on an equal footing. The colleagues in the ghost killing team are basically all older than me, and they all have to communicate with each other. It always feels a bit awkward."

Changqing is actually not awkward, his real age will not make anyone in the team suffer, the problem is that others are awkward.

Rather than relying on his position, it's better to get along with him for a long time in the future to truly be convinced, and Changqing's initial concept made him not care so much about rank and the like.

It may also be that he is gradually getting used to the boy's appearance now.

Yihei Xiaobanei was also a little entangled in the name of Changqing, and he was not very good at communicating with things other than pets.

Yihei Xiaobanei said: "This is the first time I have fought with one of the nine pillars, let's call it Ye Zhu."

"Alright," Changqing nodded happily, but didn't get too entangled in this matter, "Let's get down to business, how is the investigation of the ghost thing going?"

"There are clues," Iguro Kobanei frowned at the mention of ghosts, and raised his hand to caress Kasamaru's head, "Me and Kasamaru have been investigating around, and found that the breath of ghosts has been circling around an exhibition hall."

This exhibition is not only about swords and swords, there are many precious and precious flowers and plants in the exhibition hall next to it, but the flow of visitors is much less than that of swords and swords.

The reason why Yihei Xiaobanei has heterochromatic pupils is that he is almost blind in one eye.

The breath of animals is always more sensitive than that of humans, and Kabamaru, as the second pair of eyes of Ihe Xiaobane, is the one who finds these clues.

"It seems that there might be something they want in that exhibition hall," Chang Qing murmured softly, rubbing his chin, "I've been spinning around, could it be that I haven't found it yet, or...are I waiting for someone?"

Yihei Xiaoba's expression sharpened instantly: "Twelve ghost moons?"

"It's very possible, but what would the ghost want? It's impossible for the people in the exhibition hall to have blood, or they would have already done it." I came here for the possibility of Twelve Ghost Moons Changqing said slowly, "Hide your identity and observe for a few more days. If the ghost doesn't attack people, maybe you can follow the clues."

"But if they have the possibility of attacking people..." Changqing said in a deep voice, "kill the evil spirits."

The uniforms of the Ghost Killing Team were too conspicuous for this exhibition, so Changqing had to change into another.

Fortunately, the weather is still very cold now. If you change the haori into a heavy coat and wrap it around the team uniform, he looks like a person who is more afraid of the cold. He can also hide the sun wheel knife and wear a hat. Inconspicuous.

Yihei Xiaobanei and Changqing made similar choices, but he didn't choose to change the bandage on the lower half of his face. He made a dress with a high collar to cover the lower half of his face.

Changqing looked at Yihei Xiaobanei and thought for a while, and helped him choose more scarves.

Di Wan now has an extra place where he can curl up to keep warm, and finally he no longer suffers from hibernation sleepiness.

Even when night falls, the exhibition is still crowded with people.

The surrounding area is full of well-arranged snack streets. After all, there are still many people who just hear the news and join in the fun.

It is unlikely that the ghosts will directly attack the place with so many people. Most of the ordinary team members went to guard the small paths after leaving the venue, while Changqing and Yihei Xiaobanei continued to search for ghosts in the venue.

After Yihei Xiaobanei dutifully turned around half a circle, he suddenly found that he couldn't find any trace of Changqing.

After looking around for a while, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Changqing stuffed a small octopus ball into his hand.

"..." Yihei Xiaoba's eyes twitched, "We are still on patrol."

"Concealed patrol," Changqing said righteously, holding a candy apple in his mouth, "If you want to blend in with ordinary people, just walking around here is very attractive."

Ihei Xiaoba Nei looked at the steaming octopus balls, hesitated for a moment, and returned it to Changqing.

He touched his bandage subconsciously, and said softly, "I'm not used to eating in crowded places, sorry."

Changqing not only did not feel angry or embarrassed as Yihei Xiaobanei imagined, but nodded kindly: "You should have said it earlier."

The next moment, there was a bag full of goldfish in Yihei Xiaobanei's hand.

Changqing said: "I just caught it by chance. If you like it, you can keep it. If you don't like it, you can give it away. I'm worried that I don't have enough hands."

Ihei Xiaobane: "..."

Where did this come from?

Did this person hold so many things in his hand just now?

How long have they been separated, goldfish and octopus balls, how skilled is this person in this environment? !

Yihei Xiaoba Nei stared at the bag of goldfish speechlessly for a while, his shoulders suddenly sank.

Changqing lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Yihei Xiaobanei's ear: "The person in the black coat and hat behind you on the right is a ghost."

Yihei Xiaoba's pupils shrank suddenly, he resisted the urge to look back, and looked up at Changqing: "Are you following him?"

Changqing nodded, his expression remained unchanged, he naturally pushed Yihei Xiaobanei to let him look behind him, and pretended to complain: "If it doesn't work, you can just give these to any child, don't be so boring ah."

Yihei Xiaoba understood Changqing's hint, and he pretended to be helpless and walked in the direction of a group of peripheral children, taking advantage of the situation to get out of the range that would be noticed by ghosts.

That ghost was what Changqing noticed just now when he was buying small octopus balls.

To the ghosts, the sea of ​​people is like a drug with a strong attraction, and it is probably the limit in the past few days.

The ghost quickly left from the direction of the exhibition hall.

Changqing held the stick in his mouth, looked back at the direction of the exhibition hall for the last time, raised his hand and said, "I didn't see it, what a pity, see you next time."

Those treasures that are dusty in the display cabinets, they have to come back no matter what chance they have in this life.

Before leaving, on the noisy street, a word suddenly came into Changqing's ears.

"... What the leader said... Eternal bliss..."

The memory of a few years ago attracted Changqing's attention. He looked back and found that it seemed that two young women were talking about it.

Just as Changqing wanted to hear some more details, the howling of a crow suddenly sounded.

This voice was nothing worth noting to others, but it was a signal to Changqing. He paused, and after weighing the pros and cons of both sides, he still chose to leave in the direction of Yihei Xiaobanei.

Not far from the exhibition site, there is a resplendent villa.

The owner of this villa is a young lady who lost her parents at an early age and was forced to inherit the family property early.

In order to escape the pain of losing her parents and the breathless life oppressed by family property, Miss chose to believe in a church called Wan Shi Bliss Church recommended by her friends.

The leader of the Eternal Bliss Sect is a man with white oak hair, seven-colored eyes, and a handsome appearance like a reincarnated god.

The leader sincerely wants to realize the believers' dream of "eternal bliss".

After just a few conversations, the young lady was willingly convinced.

The leader suddenly wanted to borrow her family's villa a few days ago, it seemed that it was for a very important matter, and she readily agreed.

Even because of the skin disease that the leader cannot see the sun, the young lady ordered the servants to close all the curtains of the windows early on, and all the servants were on vacation.

The whole villa became a dark mansion.

In the well-prepared room that is the most protected from light, but not very humid, the leader of the Eternal Bliss Cult did not light the lamp.

Through the curtains that are only opened at night, he observes the starry sky that has not changed for hundreds of years.

If there is no order, no one will disturb him easily, so it doesn't matter even if the thing he is playing with here is a skeleton.

The leader happily thought that the lady of the owner of the villa is really kind, such a kind person deserves eternal life.

After the matter is over, he must earnestly let this young lady "integrate" with him.

I just don't know how the matter that Mr. Wu Mi told him will be done this time. Mr. Wu Mi seems to be looking forward to coming here in person.

The leader leaned on his chin, and muttered to the skeleton in a brisk but troubled tone: "When will we find the blue Bana flower?"

In the seven-colored eyes of the leader, the words "Shangxian·[-]" are particularly clear.

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