The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

Tap tap tap! !

Just when Shang Quannai was thinking about whether there was such a person in the plot with a four-letter name and a person on the side of Jiaosi, there were rapid footsteps behind him!

"what happens?!"

"What was the sound just now!?"

"Where's that kid?"

Several rough voices came, and Shang Quanna turned around in confusion and looked behind where the footsteps came from.

The corridor seemed a little dim in the early morning, and only a few men in white kimonos rushed out from the other end of the corridor.

Then everyone was shocked and stopped in front of the blood-soaked corridor.

"This...this...what is this?!"

These direct members of the Ubuyashiki family looked at the horrifying scene in front of them in silence.

Kanroji Sakurabake pulled Shang Quanna's sleeves and stood up. Although she was a little stubborn, she still didn't dare to look directly at the bloody scenes on the ground.

Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered in the corridor, blood-red warrior bones, and various internal organs fell to the ground.

Shang Quannai glanced at the frightened middle-aged men at the end of the corridor behind him, then stepped on the ground with both legs.

Uh-huh!

He disappeared.

Also disappearing was the maid with braided braids, Kanroji Sakuracake.

…

morning.

Ah Shang left in the early morning.

Nao Sennai was standing in a dark alley not far from the Ubuyashiki tribe. It was autumn, and fallen leaves were falling outside.

Kanroji Sakuracake stood tremblingly next to Shang Quanna, rubbing her palms in an attempt to keep warm.

"call--!"

Shang Quanna looked at Ganlu Temple next to him, who was wearing a thin kimono and stamping his feet from the cold, and sighed.

If this guy had been left there just now, these superstitious people would probably have seen the scene in the corridor and the house and thought he was some kind of man-eating witch, and then captured him and burned him to death.

She didn't do those things, and it would be unreasonable for her to bear other people's anger.

After thinking about it, Shang Quannai put his thoughts on himself and Ah Shang.

The four-letter name next to the twist?

Shang Quannai frowned.

He thought about it for a while, but he really couldn't think of it.

His ability to see and touch souls has evolved to a certain extent after becoming a ghost.

——You can devour your soul.

Ghosts or limbs whose souls have been devoured will be turned directly into ashes.

Shang Quan Nai rubbed his swollen and painful head and thought back to the scene when Wu Kuai escaped just now.

Devouring the souls of too many ghosts will also lead to confusion of thoughts and swelling of the mind.

Could it be serious enough to cause you to lose your mind?

Shang Quannai imagined the red soul occupying his body and shook his head.

Sniff.

He shrugged the tip of his nose. Due to the early morning dew, even he, who was also a ghost, could only initially judge the general direction of Wu Kuai's escape.

Nao Senna raised his head and looked at the rolling mountains behind the Ubuyashiki tribe.

The smell of blood connects over there.

Wu Kuai fled to the east.

Shang Quannai slowly poked his head out of the alley. Although he couldn't stand directly in the sun now, he could still withstand the sun's burning for a few seconds.

Bah——!

As soon as he stretched out his head, white smoke suddenly appeared on Shang Quannai's face, and traces of burnt blackness were quickly appearing.

After taking a quick look around, Shang Quanna retracted his head and stood back beside Ganlu Temple Sakura Cake.

Kanroji Sakuracake, who was rubbing his hands, looked at Shangquan Nai with burnt marks on his face, and was suddenly startled.

After careful observation and discovering that the scar on Shang Quannai's face was healing rapidly, Ganlu Temple slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shang Quannai, on the other hand, was thinking about what he had just seen.

Surrounding the Uyashiki tribe is a relatively lively town, but I don't know what the town's name is.

If you can know the name of the town or country you are currently in, you can quickly get your bearings and identify the possibility of escaping without mercy.

Speaking of which, the neon lights of the Heian period still seem to be named after each country and state.

Above the "country" are the "seven roads". For example, the well-known Hokkaido is a newly added regional plan in the 1800s.

At this moment, the center of the neon land is probably the famous "Heian Kyo", which is also the Kyoto of later generations.

Carefully recalling the history of neon that he had little contact with in his previous life, Shang Quannai felt a little worried.

First, he promised Asami to take good care of his cousin and other family members with the Kamado surname.

However, it was not until Ah Shang was reincarnated that Shang Quan Nai remembered it.

——He has no idea which hilltop A Shang’s cousin is cutting firewood on!

…

at the same time,

In the clan area of ​​Uyashiki.

"Mother!" A young boy just walked out of the room. He looked at his mother's back and ran over quickly.

"Why did you come out, Mother?"

The boy walked in confusion. He looked up at his astonished mother, and then subconsciously looked in the direction his mother was looking.

Everyone was staring at the broken limbs and arms on the ground in a daze.

"Takuya! Don't look!"

As soon as the boy grabbed his mother's sleeve, his eyes were tightly covered by his mother.

But the faint smell of blood couldn't help but break into the boy's nose!

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

The dark red smell of blood seemed to turn into substance. After inhaling it, the boy suddenly coughed violently, and several blue veins popped up on his forehead!

The smell of blood was entangled with some special substance and entered the boy's lungs, seeming to catalyze the growth of something!

"What's wrong! Zhuo Ye!" The boy's mother looked anxious, and she patted the boy's back.

"Ouch!!"

As the boy coughed, purple scars slowly appeared from the boy's hairline.

A group of middle-aged men standing in the front row turned around and looked at the coughing boy worriedly.

This boy is a direct member of Ubuyashiki and the future head of the family for the next generation.

…

Outside the clan.

It’s almost noon, and the warm autumn sun shines on the town, casting a layer of yellow gauze over the town.

"Hey! Hey! Hey-hey!"

Kanroji Sakuracake put on layer after layer of cloth, relying on her eight times the density of muscles to walk with difficulty on the street.

Shang Quannai was wrapped in a messy cloth and covered her body tightly. She could judge the direction by relying on her eyes to see the soul through objects.

Passers-by cast strange glances at the strangely dressed two people.

Just now, Shang Quanna asked Ganlu Temple about the name of the place.

The answer I got was that this is Yiyu Country, Nankai Road.

Shang Quannai, who knew nothing about neon geography, found that his questions were in vain.

So he resolutely said goodbye to Ganluji Sakura Cake, climbed over the wall, borrowed some clothes and maps from the shop, and left.

It's just that Ganlu Temple has been following him.

Shang Quannai leaned in the shade of a big tree. The sunlight under the shade was almost harmless to him.

He held a brown paper map in his hand, and his eyes kept scanning the map.

Until he saw the only familiar place name.

——Saagiri Mountain.