The daily life of the young master of the port Mafia Buddhist system

"Ah Choo!" The blond young man rubbed his nose, and his nose was covered with his fingers. The young man's voice was a bit muffled, "Who is speaking ill of me?"

"Could it be a cold?" Kanae's progress slowed down, "If necessary, it would be better for Mr. Hehui to take a rest."

Undead Kawa Minami snorted, "Let him stay in the post house in the town."

Being in the team is literally slowing them down...

"You can't say that, the body is very important." Takeshi Yamamoto, in front of the peacemaker in the middle, brought his old friend and stepson into the group chat, "Right, Purgatory, Yihei?"

Purgatory Makijuro, who was not very interested in this kind of topic, made a rare response. The yellow-red haired man nodded indistinctly, agreeing with Yuzhu's words.

The body is indeed very important. His wife, Ruhuo, died of illness...

But Yihei Xiaobanei didn't catch this question, but out of respect for his master, the short boy with yellow and green pupils answered: "Yes."

"..."

A nod and a "yes", the response was too... cold anyway.

Takeshi Yamamoto knew the temperament of these two people a long time ago, and didn't care about their indifference. After laughing, he continued his own words, "It's called "He Hui", right, so do you need to rest? "

Kanae and Sister Butterfly agreed to take these people with them, Undead Chuan explicitly opposed it, Purgatory and Yi Hei did not express it.Although I didn't show any rejection, I would never stand on the side of agreeing in my heart.

Regardless of their strength, it is better not to be a member of the Ghost Slayer Squad if they are not members of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

But He Hui and the others are living people, and they have the right to choose. Even if the Ghost Killing Squad doesn't take them there, they can still choose to go to Yanshan by themselves.

Instead of letting the uncontrollable factors (Balrog's brother) out of sight, it's better to keep them under my nose.

He didn't care about the various thoughts in the hearts of several Zhu, He Hui only analyzed what they said for the time being.

"..."

He just sneezed with an itchy nose from the wind, why do you all think he is sick?

"Do I look sick?"

The blond youth pointed to himself and asked the white-haired friend and the brown-haired guard.

Bai Lan squinted her eyes and said, "Like, my mind is so sick just by looking at it."

Suehiro: "..."

Judging the health of others by observing their appearance - this is not his field of expertise.

hound suddenly thought

to his teammates.

Although invisible to the eyes, Jono's "observation" ability is absolutely excellent. If he is around, he can judge whether the other party is healthy by listening to the internal voice of the other party's body.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Sometimes, clearly expressing one's own shortcomings is also the quality of honesty in soldiers.

"...One of you thinks I'm sick, and the other doesn't see it. Taken together, I'm half sick?"

"The unit of disease is not "one". "The short-haired butterfly couldn't let go of any chance to insert a knife, "Mr. He Hui really, is it really because of foreigners?I don't have a good grasp of the native language. "

He Hui: "..." I'm sorry I'm a crooked nut, I can't speak Japanese well.

Immortal Kawa Miniya was leading the team at the front. Hearing that the people behind him had time to chat with each other, he deliberately quickened his pace. At the back, even Butterfly Shinobi and Iguro Kobane felt a little bit hard except for the pillar-level members. up.

...This is, the strength of the column.

The little girl shook her head to her worried sister, indicating that she was fine, and took a deep breath and used all concentrated breathing.

Unlike Zhu, who kept breathing with full concentration all the time, Butterfly Shinobu relied on his own physical strength to catch up with the road ahead.

As a boy, Iguro-Hanai's condition is much better than Butterfly Shinobi's, but his too thin body makes his stamina not outstanding, and the boy's breathing from his mouth and nose under the bandages has begun to be slow and rapid.

Seeing the little white snake on the boy's shoulder nodding Ihei Xiaobanei's forehead, even his partner, the little snake, began to worry about his master.

"Yeah, the white-haired boy in front, please slow down." Hehui, who suddenly remembered that he also has a snake, has a slight affection for the black-haired boy with different pupils, so he suggested to Immortal Kawasami Slow it down a bit.

Bailan and Suehiro were able to keep up, but when Hehui called Fengzhu, the white-haired youth raised his eyebrows, "It's actually a white-haired..."

"What's wrong with Mr. Bushichuan's hair?" Die Die, who was a little behind the line and on the same level as Bai Lan, asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, it's just that this white hair is so fierce that I even ignored him as a white hair."

Butterfly bear :)

So what happened to the white hair!

The corners of the lips of the white-haired young man with bent eyes raised, completely different from the vicious Immortal Kawasami, "It's like you are a sister control, and Hehui is a whitehair control."

One sentence cueed four people, but none of the three people got the point.

The blond-haired young man slowed down, and after Bai Lan followed, he slashed with a knife in his hand.

Marshmallow on the back of his head.

"I can understand it."

Gee.

The nonsense behind was getting louder and louder, Immortal Kawa Minami clicked his tongue, took a deep breath, and rushed out of the team like an arrow off the string.

"Wait, Immortal River!" Yamamoto Takeshi and Purgatory Makijuro looked at each other, Uzuru turned his head, and nodded to Kanae, and after receiving Hanazu's response, the two stepped forward at the same time and caught up with the first Step by step wind column.

Butterfly Shinobu and Iguro Kobane, who couldn't catch up with Zhu's pace, couldn't keep up even if they wanted to, so they could only try their best to maintain the original speed and maintain a balance with the few people behind.

Hehui's blue eyes slanted, and he looked at Jiyou, "Look, you are hated."

Bai Lan was unmoved, "You are definitely rejected."

It was getting closer and closer to Mount Yan, and Immortal Kawa Minya, who was already opposed, naturally didn't want to go with "ordinary people", so he planned to go to find out the news first.

The departure time was in the morning, and the speed of the group was not stable due to various reasons—but generally speaking, it was much faster than planned, which caused everyone to miss the scheduled rest at the wisteria flower house.

After seeking the opinions of all the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad, the group decided to continue on their way and wait until the next wisteria flower house to rest.

But the next wisteria flower house is almost at the edge of Yanshan Mountain.

Because Hehui was in a different direction, they would not pass by Bingsheng Village on their way to Yanshan this time, and they would not even pass by the four surrounding villages of Yanshan, and went directly to the bottom of the mountain.

It was already early in the morning, and Feng Zhu, who was holding his breath and rushed to the destination in one breath, couldn't help but feel a little tired. The two seniors who followed up changed, but faced with the "split" in the team, Yamamoto Yichang turned serious, "Bushichuan, you are too impulsive."

"......Feel sorry."

After the night wind blowing for half the night, Immortal Kawasami's mind was also cleared up a lot.

Fortunately, there are butterflies (styles) over there, and those people named "He Hui" are not at the mercy of ghosts. If you are walking with real ordinary people, ordinary people will be left alone outside the night because of temporary emotions , it really shouldn't be for the swordsmen of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

The yellow-red-haired man did not comment on the internal behavior of the Restoration Ghost Killing Squad. He looked up and looked forward, "This is Yanshan."

The Balrog who took his "flame only breath" five years ago is here.

"Let's rest here for a while, and wait for them to catch up." Makijuro lowered his voice.

Ghosts have both hearing and perception

They are much more sensitive than humans. If the Balrogs change here, they must carefully hide their aura.

"That's right, Undead River should also adjust to...who!" Yu Zhu, who had returned to his usual hearty smile, turned his back almost at the same time as Yan Zhu before, and looked at the forest at the entrance of Yan Mountain.

Immortal Kawasami, who was half a second behind, was also on guard quickly, staring at a certain tree with bloodshot white eyeballs.

A rustling sound came from the grass, and when the three of them became more vigilant, a short boy appeared from behind the tree.

"Who are you?" The gray hair covered half of the eyes, and under the moonlight, the boy's pale complexion made several Zhuzuo really doubt.

Suspicious guys will not let go!

Undead Kawa Minami, who has the same hatred for ghosts, took the lead in moving—if the boy's human identity was not 100% confirmed, Fengzhu certainly would not treat the boy as a "human being".

Smiling grinningly, Undead Kawa Minami cut his own wrist, and Makijuro, who didn't understand Fengzhu's system, frowned, but in the end he didn't stop Fengzhu's almost self-harming behavior.

But the moment the wound appeared, the moment the blood flowed out, the expression of the originally calm little boy suddenly changed.

The boy immediately covered his mouth and nose with his hands, his dilated pupils showed struggle and patience.

"It's a ghost."

Immortal Chuan further expanded the size of the wound made by the Rilun Knife, and blood gushed out and dripped on the ground.

Is it thin blood?

— No wonder you have so many scars on your body.

The experienced Qian Yanzhu quickly learned Fengzhu's method of judging ghosts, but for this kind of behavior that hurts himself...

"I've already said Undead River, so be gentle with me." Every time he saw this junior bloodletting desperately, Takeshi Yamamoto couldn't stand it just looking at it.

Flicking his hand nonchalantly, the other uninjured hand clenched the Sun Wheel Knife, Feng Zhu grinned, "Die, evil spirit!"

As he said that, the undead Kawasami with a ferocious face charged straight up, and slashed at the ghost who seemed to have no resistance——

"Mr. Tired, where are you?"

In the distance, a female voice's call came from the mountains and forests, passed through the layers of trees, and reached the ears of everyone and ghosts.

The tired body who was stunned in place was shocked, and quickly jumped back from the place. The next moment he jumped up, the tree he was hiding in front of him was cut in half by Undead River's knife!

"...Can the switch actually move?"

Thinking that the other party is a powerless brat——Immortal Kawa Miniya is "

The "thin blood" in "thin blood", ordinary ghosts will become drunk and unable to move after smelling his blood.Only before he thought that this immobile little ghost was also an ordinary weak ghost, but now it seems...

With a more serious expression, Feng Zhu held the knife in both hands and aimed at the ghost who jumped off a branch.

"Did the backup come to pick you up, coward?" Feng Zhu asked in a deep voice, containing his hatred for ghosts.

"It's not a backup..." The gray-haired boy raised his head, and his left eye, which had been covered just now, came out, and the "Xiawu" in it was very conspicuous.

"It's family."

The author has something to say: Wow, wow, thank you for the blessings of the little cute door, and the package will be delivered soon!

感谢在2020-10-2421:00:00~2020-10-3121:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I'm really too lazy to think of a name;

Thanks to the little angel who cast mines: I really don't bother to think of names 6; I always like Merlin 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：人活着就是为了上严胜110瓶；奶香味alpha78瓶；kirei50瓶；顾北清歌寒10瓶；末眠5瓶；非非泡泡、边城、碧玉妆1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!