It is said that Sun Pillar-sama is the god of fire

"If you don't go to rest now, you won't grow taller." Patting a person sitting under the eaves, silently looking up at the mouse tail in the dark, moonless sky, Butterfly said softly.

"Your friends have gone to bed early."

"Sorry." Mouse Tail scratched his head, "But I really can't sleep."

"Are you worried about Zaomen Lord?" Die Die sat down beside him, the night breeze blew gently, and the elegant fragrance of wisteria flowers on Chongzhu's body floated into the boy's nostrils.

"Hmm." Mouse Tail touched his nose, and tilted his head a little uncomfortably.It's not a charming reverie, it's just that this smell makes him unable to help but think of Rizhu who is still safe and secure.

He remembered that Tanjiro seemed to like wisterias very much.

"Miss Shinobi, is brother really going to be okay?" Shuwei couldn't help asking, knowing that this question would only cause others more trouble.

He bit his lower lip uneasily, the paper tightly clutched in his hand was wet with sweat.The already flimsy paper was crumpled and even slightly rotten after being rubbed and run over unconsciously by the young man.

Butterfly forbears to turn her head, her deep purple eyes stared at Shuwei for a long time before slowly opening her mouth, "The relationship between Shuwei and Zaomen Lord is really good."

Before the young man hesitated and wanted to explain something, Butterfly Ninja raised his head again. It was clear that the sky was full of dark clouds, covering the moonlight and stars, but Butterfly Ninja seemed to be able to see through the dark clouds. The cloud saw the bright moonlight behind it.

"I don't know about this question." She replied softly, "Do you think Mr. Zaomen is going too far?"

"Obviously everyone is a trustworthy partner, but he planned everything so quietly, and he didn't even want us to know."

"No, brother...!" The young man with cherry pink eyes hastily excused his elder brother, but before he could speak half of his words, he shut his mouth resentfully under the so-called indifferent gaze of Chongzhu.

To be honest, why doesn't he have any complaints in his heart?

Even if reason can clearly tell himself that Tanjiro is for the Ghost Killing Team and to prevent them from being in danger as much as possible before the final battle, but emotion seems to deliberately challenge reason, grievances and complaints in the dark night It suddenly exploded in my heart.

Why didn't Tanjiro tell them the plan?Is it because they are afraid that they will stop his almost death-like behavior?

"Obviously there will be a better way. Why does brother have to make such a decision?"

Rattail lowered his head and his voice was dull, as if there was a suppressed sob deep in his throat, the young man tried his best not to let his almost out-of-control appearance be exposed in front of the always gentle insect pillar.

They're not in the Ghost Slayer main house right now.Ever since Tanjiro was forcibly taken away by Wuyou, Mrs. Tianyin explained the reason to them, and then moved the ghost killing team to this remote house without stopping.

"Although the time is short, this is something Mr. Tanjiro specially instructed us before leaving." The dignified and luxurious lady bowed slightly, her words were full of helplessness and apology.

"And, these two are the guests specially invited by Master Tanjiro to assist our ghost slaying team." The two boys appeared in front of Zhongzhu with the same solemn expression on their faces. The round knife was almost sharp enough to cut off the head of the evil spirit.

"Go away, Ghost Slayers!" Yushiro hurriedly stood in front of Zhushi, the veins on his forehead bulging, "You are not allowed to be rude to Lord Zhushi!"

"Yushiro, don't be rude." Unlike Yushiro's tense muscles, as if he was about to fight the Demon Slayer Squad in the next second, Zhu Shi just clasped his hands in front of him, with a dignified and elegant demeanor, neither humble nor overbearing.

She took a light step and walked in front of Yushirou, not caring about exposing her fragile neck to the sharp blade, "Although it is disrespectful and provocative to set foot on the ghost killing team in the body of a ghost like me, but This is what Tanjiro-san entrusted me and Yushiro to do."

"I know that my sins are serious and unforgivable, but even though Yushiro is a ghost, he never eats people. If you want to destroy me after everything is over, Zhu Shi has no complaints—but I implore you to let Yushiro go. Shiro."

"Master Zhushi!" Yushiro screamed behind her, but he didn't dare to move because of Zhushi's overturned glance.

"What did Zaomen entrust you with?" Purgatory Xingshoulang hadn't retracted the knife in his hand, but the expression on his face was no longer as vigilant and serious as before.

He followed Zhu Shi's words and asked, looking at the other pillars face to face, his heart suddenly started beating, and some kind of bad premonition quietly began to ferment.

"Tsk." It was Yushiro who spoke.

The male ghost's temper was obviously more irritable, and his face was full of impatience, "That guy wanted to leave with the magic paper with the magic formula before, and then asked us to come to the ghost killing team after the Vulcan Festival. "

"Wait," Butterfly Shinobu interrupted Yushiro.The petite Zhu seemed to have thought of something bad, and couldn't even hold back his soft expression in the past, and his face turned blue.

"What is the effect of the spell you mentioned?" She asked hastily, even her voice was a little shrill because she was too eager.

"Positioning." The interrupted Yushiro's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. If Zhushi hadn't patted his hand lightly, he wouldn't have the patience to explain slowly to the pillars of the Demon Killing Team. .

"As long as Tanjirou still has the paper with the spell on him, I can find his location from me."

"Tch." He scratched his hair quite irritably, obviously thinking that when Tanjiro asked him for something, the atmosphere between the two would definitely not be considered harmonious, "I don't know why that guy insists on this kind of technique." .”

Perhaps it was some kind of weird intuition of Oni, Yushiro immediately rejected Rizhu's request.He obviously swears at that guy for a long time, and almost fights, but in the end, that guy got what he wanted.

Thinking of the scene at that time, and Tanjirou's amazingly bright crimson eyes still shining under the dim candlelight, Yushiro felt an unknown fire in his heart, and his palms itched, wanting to beat him up pause.

"You said, location?!" Muichiro, who had vaguely understood what Tanjiro wanted to do, covered his mouth, his hands trembling so much that he could hardly hold the Hinata knife.

He repeated it in disbelief, and the surging emotions rushed from his heart to his mind in an instant, making his eyes sore, his chest heavy, and he almost couldn't breathe.

When Zhong Zhu was reminded by him, they all opened their eyes wide, and when their hearts suddenly became clear, a wordless anger spread silently in their hearts.

No wonder, no wonder the god who had obviously concealed his identity for so long suddenly stopped concealing it at all on that day.

It's no wonder that he didn't resist at all when facing Guiwu Tsuji, and even let the blue-eyed gods who were familiar with him block their attempts to rescue.

It's no wonder that after Tanjirou was taken away, Mrs. Amane and the lord started preparing to move out as if they had expected it.

"Then do you have a way to make sure that brother is safe now!" Shuwei, who was quietly eavesdropping behind the door, tore open the paper door, and before he had time to apologize to Mrs. Tianyin, the boy grabbed Yushiro by the collar , his chest rose and fell violently, and the anxiety in his eyes almost overflowed.

Any damn plan is fine, he just wants to know how Tanjirou is doing now.

Suddenly being grabbed by his collar, Yushiro raised his hand subconsciously, almost throwing him away—but upon closer inspection, this guy seemed to be the swordsman that Tanjiro had brought over, and he tried very hard to hold back his body for a moment instinctive reaction.

"I don't know." Yushiro turned his head, he was obviously in a bad mood, and his voice was dull.

"The information that can be conveyed by the technique is limited, and I have no way to determine the safety of that guy."

"However, the spell has not been destroyed."

Then, even if they are deceiving themselves and others, they can still think that Tanjirou is still safe and sound.

"But..." Shuwei was so anxious that he was about to cry.He is only a 15-year-old boy, and he has always lived a poor but extremely warm life with his gentle family.

The whereabouts of the dearest and most important people are unknown at this moment, and his life and death are unknown. He is still able to maintain his sanity and not be forced to collapse by the urgent worries in his heart. He has tried his best.

"Please don't worry." The sweet aroma rose from nowhere and quietly spread throughout the hall.

Zhu Shi silently put down his sleeves, the clothes hanging down to block the gradually healing arm.She took two steps forward, gently hugged the boy who was drowsy from the fragrance, and slowly slid her palms down the boy's back.

"There are still people like you who are extremely important to him. Mr. Tanjiro will be fine."

Zhu Shi spoke softly in the young man's ear, and the soft voice coaxed the sleepy young man into a deep sleep.

"So don't worry, Mr. Tanjiro will definitely return to your side."

Yushiro's face turned black and took over the boy who had fallen asleep leaning on Zhu Shi's body. Even in his sleep, Shu Tai was still not at ease, his brows were tightly frowned, and his hands were unconsciously trying to grab something.

Letting the young man who was in a very bad state fall asleep forcibly, Zhu Shi turned around and looked at Zhu who was full of vigilance because of her blood ghost technique, and sighed silently from the bottom of his heart.

"Although I don't know much about the past between Wu Mi and Mr. Tanjiro, there is one thing I can be sure of."

Zhu Shi gently caressed her chest, the emotion that once flowed through her veins with ghost blood was too deep, so deep that even after hundreds of years, it would be difficult to completely dissipate.

"It's true that he really hates Tanjiro-san."

"But he may not even realize it himself, he is still looking forward to and admiring Mr. Tanjiro."

Zhu Shi closed her eyes, how could she not be able to tell what the emotion that was flowing in her blood was?

Although compared to the anger and resentment in the brain that was so violent that it almost ignited the blood vessels, this emotion was so weak that it was hard to detect, but it was so clearly engraved in the blood and lasted for a long time.

How pathetic--occasionally, Zhu Shi would be so merciful.

He couldn't even comprehend his true feelings, and was deceived by the superficial illusions, so he spent thousands of years in a daze.

So sad, yet so ridiculous.

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感谢在2021-05-0122:59:22~2021-05-0322:47:28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 mines: 2 for Piao Piao; 1 for the sweet-toothed cat;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Genesis;

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