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Before he left, he realized that he hadn't changed the veiled cap yet, so Hanyu Mirai had no choice but to put on the veiled cap again, simply packed up his bags, and went down Momoyama with his Japanese sword.

I don't know when I will be able to come back after this farewell. I heard that the task of the Ghost Slayer Squad is heavy.

Since the Ghost Slayer Squad is not an official organization recognized by the government, less than one percent of Japan knows the existence of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

It is even more difficult to recruit personnel. The lack of personnel makes every member of the ghost killing team always on the road. Kuwashima Jigoro is used to his disciples leaving Taoshan one by one, he said with a smile on his face.

"I wish you a prosperous martial arts."

Hanyu Mirai bid farewell to Jigoro Kuwashima and set off on foot.

Trains are not everywhere in Japan, and remote villages have nothing to do with trains.

He wrapped the sun wheel knife and carried it behind his back. The dark blue feathers looked tall and straight, and the veiled hat on his head made him look like a lonely swordsman walking forward.

After traveling for four days in the future, Hanyu finally got close to the destination.

He was sitting on the tea stand, dressed so differently that no one around him dared to approach him easily.

The proprietress put down the tea, said in a low voice that the guest should be slow, and then strode away, lest he be affected by the aura around Hanyu Mirai.

Hanyu Mirai didn't care much about the awe-inspiring gazes others gave him. He sat at the tea stand for hours, and the proprietress didn't dare to say anything to him.

After a long time, I finally got the news I wanted to hear.He quietly raised his ears to listen to the gossip of the crowd drinking tea at the tea stand.

"Is someone missing again?"

"Ham, some young people have been disappearing at night recently. The child I led disappeared. His parents cried for several days and searched everywhere, but they couldn't find it. It's better to go out less at night, who knows it's a kidnapper then what."

"What do you want to say? A ghost?" The man teased, "I'm afraid it's because I've read too many gossips, thinking wildly. If you want me to say... it's better to wonder if the Uchino family in the corner of the village has done something good. The people of the Ueno family The sneaky and gloomy appearance is always scary to look at."

"You are right. The Uchino family is really a family of lunatics. I heard my mother said that his ancestors were also like this. For generations, they were all obsessed with some weird graphics. They said it was some kind of alchemy that was introduced from abroad. ?

His dead sister kept saying it was Yin Yang.The words of the two people are different, I am afraid that the confession is not correct.To fool people, trying to make people panic. "When the speaker said this, he looked at each other and smiled with the people around him, and they all burst into laughter.

"It sounds good, but it doesn't look like that. It's better to say that they are some symbols that summon demons and ghosts. It looks unlucky. Have you visited his yard? They are all figures painted with red paint. Human."

"Maybe it's the fault of that kid in the field. The painting is actually not paint, but the blood of young girls." He said casually, and everyone laughed.

Everyone took it as a joke at first, but the more they talked, it seemed that the Uchino family really killed the boys and girls who suddenly disappeared recently.

The expression gradually changed from ridicule to contempt, "Report him to the police officer, so that everyone in the village can feel at ease."

"Dong dong..."

The abrupt voice interrupted the conversation of the four of them. There was a moment of unhappiness on the faces of the four of them. They looked up to see the man who had been sitting by the side and looked at the unfavorable man. They closed their mouths in time and asked tremblingly.

"can I help you?"

"Where is the Uchino family?"

"In the southernmost part of the village, the one with the largest yard and dilapidated gatehouse is the Uchino family."

"Thank you..."

Hanyu turned around and left in the future.

"Wait a minute." The adult male called Hanyu Miku, his expression was not restrained at all, he asked curiously: "Sir, is there really something wrong with the Uchino family?"

The other three men had the same gossip on their faces.

"Uh..." Hanyu Mirai looked at him faintly, until the four of them looked embarrassed, and shrank their heads, not daring to ask any more questions.

Hanyu Mirai left without looking back.

It was the first time for him to let a man gossip, even gossiping women feel ashamed.

He squatted at the tea stall all afternoon, finally found out some news, and immediately went to squat near Ueno's house without stopping.

From the outside, the Uchino house is the wealthiest house in the whole village with the largest land.The yard is spacious, but it is also dilapidated and dirty at a glance.

Dead crops, shovel-rolled dirt are everywhere, and there are countless gaudy and altered graphics.

Hanyu Mirai didn't even have the courage to step into Uchino's house, and he faintly smelled the stench coming from the house.

No wonder the villagers have a prejudice against the Uchino family. Anyone who passes by feels uncomfortable and gloomy.

Mirai Hanyu went around the house and found that there was no one in the house, so he quietly squatted on the tree, waiting for Uchino to appear.

After checking around, he didn't think the Uchino family would be the murderers of the boys and girls.

The red liquid was paint, and no corpse was buried under the soil that was dug out.The smell of garbage came from the house, which was completely different from the smell of ghosts.

Hanyu Miku is very interested in the graphics drawn by Uchino, and it is not something that is drawn out of nowhere and bluffs.

There are traces of research on every corner and corner, and it is not something that can be drawn casually.

He squatted for an afternoon.

Hanyu Mirai did not see Uchino until the time of encountering the devil.

He was planning to change his mind and give priority to going around the village to see if there was a chance to hunt ghosts.

"Ahhhh!"

A scream flew across the sky, and the boy fell to the ground with a thud after running for a few steps.

He quickly got up, and couldn't help sobbing: "Don't cut me, don't cut me. I haven't done anything bad, and I haven't seen anything, don't cut me!"

The boy hurriedly searched for the key in his arms, with tears in the corners of his eyes.Finally found the key and was about to insert it.

Seeing the shadow behind him slowly enveloping his body, the young man panicked suddenly, and cried out with a loud cry, crying with his head in his arms.

Mirai Hanyu ran out after hearing the call: "What happened?"

The young man looked back and saw that it was not the slasher who was chasing and killing him.He panicked and hugged Hanyu Mirai's thigh directly: "Help me, save me. I just saw someone saw a person's head chopped off - I witnessed the murder scene, and the murderer is now chasing after him I!"

"Huh??" In this day and age, there are people who beheaded directly?

Hanyu Mirai was startled, his left hand was already on the scabbard, ready to deal with the murderer at any time.

He heard the sound of hurried footsteps slowly approaching, and his thumb was ready to pop out the knife to hold a warning knife.

The black shadow gradually approached, and he was still holding a long knife in his hand.

The murderer turned a corner and walked in front of Mirai Hanyu, and the two immediately met each other.

Immediately, the two made a sound of eh.

Surprised, how come there are acquaintances here, and it seems... to draw a sword to meet each other?

Hanyu Mirai did not let down his vigilance, he asked, "You killed someone?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was full of question marks: "I'm not, I didn't, I didn't kill anyone."