After the full level, I crossed again

"Is there anything missing from that night?"

"I've said everything I can remember."

"Son, I know you must be very scared, but please believe that we will bring the murderer to justice. If you have any clues about the suspect, you must tell us."

"...Well," Qian Shou Changqing looked at the two policemen across from him calmly, his whole body was as calm as stagnant water, "Can I go now?"

The two policemen looked at each other, and attributed the reason for Changqing's calmness to "scared stupid": "It's okay, your adults are outside."

It has been three days since the strange massacre, Changqing, as the only witness who saw the "murderer", was summoned to the police station almost every day.

If it weren't for the fact that he is currently a minor, he would probably be imprisoned as one of the suspects now.

Feicun Jianlu was waiting for him outside, and the two policemen who sent Changqing out nodded to him: "Mr. Feicun."

"Thank you two," Fei Cun Jianlu pulled Qianshou Changqing over, "I'm taking this child back."

"What are you talking about? After all, you have helped us a lot. From tomorrow onwards, you won't have to come every day. We will definitely hurry up and arrest the murderer."

Feicun Jianlu has helped the police station a lot by virtue of his own strength, plus some contacts left by his father before, these policemen respect him very much.

But arrested and brought to justice?Give me a break.

The real culprit that I didn't see is missing, and the one I saw has turned into fly ash. How can I be arrested and brought to justice?

Originally, the atmosphere of the police station in this small rural town was very relaxed, but a while ago, there was a robbery incident, and now there is a murder case, and the whole thing is blown up. Some people suspect that there is something wrong with it A series of premeditated crimes, the higher-ups gathered several serious crime teams overnight, and now the police station in this small town is full of people, so crowded that there is not even a place to step down.

Chang Qing followed Fei Cun Jianlu to leave the police station, and glanced at the busy police officers.

"Mr. Sorrowful Islet, someone will take action." Noticing Changqing's gaze, Fei Cun Jianlu patted him on the shoulder, "They will go after the ghost that attacked Miss Feizhen's family before the ghost that attacked you Whoever it is, will contact the people above to suppress this matter, after all, this is not a category that ordinary people can touch."

Changqing let out a "hmm" without raising her head.

The two walked out of the police station, Fei Cun Jianlu raised his hand and rubbed Changqing's hair: "Don't think about it, everything is a foregone conclusion when you go, and if you think about it any longer, you will only get into the horns of the dead."

"..."

Fei Cun Jianlu sighed: "Do you want to go to the funeral?"

Feizhen's father was a kind person, and he had a very good reputation in the neighborhood. This funeral was organized by the mayor, so many people must have attended it.

Changqing finally said a few more words: "If you don't go, you will have nothing when you die. It's better to visit more people who are alive."

What's more, when he was looking for someone with his last hope that night, he had seen enough.

The kind of funeral where the body is too broken to show up...

Chang Qing looked down at his hands that were still wrapped in bandages, and clenched his fists, but he didn't feel the instant Chakra's recovery that night.

The thing called ghost is indeed very powerful, even its skin is as hard as steel. At first, Changqing took advantage of his careless outburst and let the ghost eat it twice, and when the ghost reacted, I was completely in a hard fight.

The wooden knife was useless, and even the marks made by the ax quickly disappeared. That thing was an undead monster.

What's the use, Changqing shifted the battlefield while fighting, and moved all the way to the kitchen.

When Feicun Jianlu and Beimingyu Xingming arrived, Changqing used a large pile of firewood sticks and iron tools to firmly nail every joint of the ghost to the ground and lock it up.

The boy who had turned into a blood man was standing aside with an ax ready to make up his sword at any time... It looked like another evil Shura ghost.

Changqing's unkillable monster had its neck damaged by Beimingyu Xingming with a meteor hammer, and it turned into fly ash within a few breaths.

Before the policemen from Feicun Jianlu came, Beimingyu Xingming went to recite sutras for the dead. Changqing held Xintai crying bitterly in his arms and looked at every unwilling face.

The next day, Beimingyu Xingming explained to Changqing what kind of ghosts exist, and also told Changqing about the ghost killing team, and speculated that the ghost who attacked the house at the beginning was probably the most powerful ghost One of the Twelve Ghost Moons, if Chang Qing hadn't gone one step later, his fate would have to be accounted for there.

After Changqing listened, the first sentence was: "I want to join the ghost killing team."

Beimingyu Xingming was not surprised, he understood the young man's mood, and shook his head with tears in his eyes: "No."

Changqing: "Why? I didn't say this on impulse."

He has long passed the impulsive age.

"Many people who have been hurt by ghosts like you have already joined the ghost killing team, and you are also qualified, but..." Bei Mingyu Xingming said slowly, "Don't decide your own life so decisively."

After saying these words, he gave Changqing a sachet made of wisteria flowers, mourning Yu Xingming and left.

"Sometimes I really don't think you are like a child. Xintai is crying at home every day these days." Feicun Jianlu said, "You don't have to be so 'sensible'."

Changqing remembered when he first started to fight, at that time he was no better than Fei Cunxin, if it wasn't for the guy who fought against him every day and his so-called self-esteem was stretching him.

This is too irritating, and only he knows that he is not a momentary temper but a deliberate one.

In the world of ninjas, you can catch a lot of ghosts with the title of "ghost", but that is all the evil of human nature. After all, what happens to human beings is their own business, and they solve it by themselves.

Ghosts are different, they have abandoned their human identities and hearts.

He has saved the man.

Feizhen was supposed to live well, to see the peaceful and free world a hundred years later, instead of him who had gone back to the ninja world long ago.

What a joke, what qualifications do those guys have to deprive others of their right to live.

Changqing finally figured it out, he didn't come here just to enjoy a moment of leisure.

He came here to get rid of those bastards who obviously still have human faces but have the attitude of "I am nobler than you and you deserve it"!

Changqing stopped and said again: "Mr. Feicun, I want to join the ghost killing team."

Not only did he want to kill those guys, Changqing thought that if the mainstream of his world is ninjas, then this world is likely to be these ghosts and ghost killers, that is, when he encounters a ghost, his chakra is unlocked for a moment , this is the greatest hope.

"I'm still wondering when you will say it again," Fei Cun Jianlu's expression was not surprising, he looked at Changqing's penetrating red eyes, and said, "Changqing, I believe that your words must be thoughtful If you have passed, then you should also know that except for a few members of the Ghost Killing Squad, there is almost no one who can retire alive?"

Changqing nodded: "That's why we need to kill those guys as soon as possible."

Fei Cun Jianlu smiled: "It's good that you are so confident, well, I will contact you, first of all, you have to find a trainer to learn how to kill ghosts, you also saw that night, Mr. Beimingyu's battle The approach is very different from what we use."

"Yes, thank you very much!" Changqing bowed to Feicun Sword Road, paused, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm leaving so soon, and I haven't been able to learn your swordsmanship well, I'm very sorry. "

"There is really no need to be sorry, compared to the life you decide, it is not important." Fei Cun Jianlu shook his head in satisfaction, his red hair was shining brightly under the sun, "Compared to that... Changqing, do you want to learn Flying Swordsmanship?"

Feicun Jianlu remembered that he had thought about whether to tell Changqing Ghost Killing Team and Feitian Yujianliu about it before, but now he said everything, this is fate.

Changqing was stunned: "Aren't you planning to pass on the Feitian Yujian style?"

"Well, that brat Xintai really told you everything." Fei Cun Jianlu raised his eyebrows, with a clear look in his eyes, "My father didn't want to teach me at first, I ran to it by myself What I learned from my master, Feitian Yujianliu is a swordsmanship born for troubled times, and once followed my father to shine in the war against barbarians, and it really shouldn't be rampant in the world in a peaceful era."

"But it's different now. You continue to wield the blade to protect the world. Originally, I didn't think about whether to pass on the Flying Swordsmanship, but if it's for killing ghosts...do you want to try it? "

Fei Cun Jianlu believes in the everlasting greenness of a thousand hands, and intends to put the regrets of his youth on him again.

Thousand-Handed Evergreen took a deep breath and solemnly said: "Please, Master."

"Since the first day, it seems to be the first time I've heard you call me that." Fei Cun Jianlu nodded, and his expression changed immediately, "But if you rush to the trainer, learn to fly The time of Yu Jianliu is too short."

"No matter how hard it is, I can bear it!"

"That's it," Fei Cun Jianlu said quietly, "it may be so hard that he vomits blood."

In the next month, Qianshou Changqing realized that Feicun Sword Road was really not joking.

Not only was he so tired that he was about to vomit blood, but he was beaten to the point where he could "collapse a wall after being beaten". If it wasn't for Changqing's good body to carry it, he would really die.

The Feitian Yujian style is completely different from the Shengu Huoxin style. The Feicun swordsman who can penetrate these two kinds of swordsmanship is really a genius.

As for Changqing, who is actually a genius, but only so-so in terms of swordsmanship, compared with him, he is like heaven and earth, barely relying on his hard work and foundation to stay at a level that does not hinder him.

It's too miserable, Qianshouchangqing has never experienced such a miserable thing in her life since her rebirth.

Finally, one day without knowing it, heavy snow quietly covered the town.

People put on New Year's clothes, Feicun Jianlu put down his knife, and said to Qianshouchangqing: "That's all I can teach you."

"The final move that can only be comprehended if you die between the master and the disciple, you have to rely on your own understanding. Your body should not suffer from any disabilities. My father didn't kill his master back then, but I still don't want to help you. You take this risk." Fei Cun Jianlu sighed with his sleeves in his hands, "After all, I also have a family, and I am still young."

Fei Cun Jianlu said that you should go and understand it yourself. He, a genius, also came through in this way, so there is no problem at all, he believes in you.

Changqing: ... Oh.

It's so easy.

The author has something to say: Evergreen is going to Sawu Mountain