Ghost Slayer: Life Is Like a Song

Maple forced a little blood from her fingertips, and it landed in Kukai's palm.

Kukai gently stroked and felt the blood in his palm, and felt two completely different forces from it.

Chapter 10 The Road Between Man and Ghost

Feng and Kukai sat in front of the fire.

Kukai felt the power contained in the blood in his palm.

"In addition to the power of ghosts, your blood also has a power like the hot sun. It's really strange that this kind of contradictory power appears in one person."

Feng looked at Kukai with expectation: "Then is there any way to cure me?"

Kukai shook his head: "There has never been an example of a ghost becoming a human again."

After getting the answer, Feng lowered his head in frustration. His father has been trying his best to find a cure for his illness, so it doesn't exist at all...

Kukai said kindly to Feng: "There is no need to be depressed, maybe it's just that there is no cure for it for the time being, my child, why did you come to this wisteria forest?"

Feng told Kukai what happened.

After listening, Kukai closed his eyes, moved the beads in his hand, and said: "Amitabha."

Feng laughed at himself: "Master Kukai, you are a Buddhist, you must hate me, a murderer, right?"

Kukai opened his eyes and said, "In my opinion, you are a human being. I haven't changed this idea from the beginning to the end. I don't hate you either. On the contrary, I admire you very much."

"Admiration?" Feng was very surprised.

"You choose to fight evil spirits for others, which shows that you have a sense of justice.

You only choose to take revenge on those who made a move, but choose to let others go, which shows that you are very restrained.

You brought your parents and endured the pain caused by wisteria, and you also came here to bury them, which shows that you are very filial.

In order to suppress your bloodthirsty desire, you choose to eat wisteria flowers that are highly poisonous to you. There are very few people who can do these things, how can you not let me admire them? "

Feng's expression was full of pain and bitterness: "So what? I have nothing now."

"Son, you have inherited your parents' will, so how can you have nothing? Don't be bound by the predicament in front of you. You must strengthen your beliefs and walk on your own path."

Feng hugged his legs and said blankly: "But, I don't even know where my own path is, so how should I go?"

"You are the most special one I have ever seen. You have the physique of a ghost, but your heart has not been corrupted. There are many paths for you, the path of humans, the path of ghosts, or the path between humans and ghosts. It's just that you temporarily I just didn't see it."

"The road between man and ghost?"

"The road between humans and ghosts is the most difficult. You are a human being, but you have the power of ghosts. Therefore, only you can walk this road. There are too many kind people who are forced to become ghosts. Maybe you can become a human." Maybe a bridge with ghosts.

But no one knows where the end of this road is. Once you choose this road, you may encounter endless suffering and torture, and you may not see a glimmer of hope, but you will become the hope of others. "

Feng lowered his head and fell silent.

Kukai didn't bother Feng either.

After a while, Feng raised his head again, with determination in his eyes.

"I want to walk the path between humans and ghosts. My father told me that if I gained power beyond ordinary people, I would walk on a more difficult and arduous path than ordinary people. Humans can't tolerate me, and I don't want to be a ghost, so even if No matter how difficult it is, I want to give it a try!"

Kukai looked at Feng, his expression was a little moved: "I really want to meet your parents, they must be excellent if they can raise such kind and excellent children."

Feng said firmly: "My parents are the best parents in this world!"

Kukai sighed: "If I still have time, I really want to see what the end of the road you walk will be like, it should be very beautiful..."

Feng looked at Kukai suspiciously, not understanding what Kukai meant.

Kukai explained: "The reason I went up the mountain this time is because my time has come, and I came back here to sit down."

Feng's body trembled. He had read the meaning of "Zihua" in a book, which meant death.

"There is something I want to give you."

Kukai took out an object wrapped in sackcloth and handed it to Feng.

After Feng opened the white cloth, he found that it was a katana sword.

"This knife is a sun wheel knife. The blade is made of sun-absorbing materials 'orangutan scarlet iron' and 'orangutan scarlet ore'. It is the only weapon that can harm ghosts except for sunlight and wisteria flowers. This sun wheel I will give you the knife, I hope it can help you."

Feng looked at the Rilun knife in his hand in a daze, the man in his mind was also holding a knife similar to this one.

"Ji Guoyuan... What kind of person is he?"

Kukai's eyes were full of longing: "I have never met Ji Guo Yuan Yi, because he has passed away for hundreds of years, but the legend of Ji Guo Yuan Yi has been circulating. He is humble and kind, as if he has gathered all the good things of human beings." On the one hand, if Wu Mi is the extreme of evil, then Ji Guo Yuan Yi is the extreme of good.”

"By the way, kid, I haven't asked you what your name is."

"Maple, Kanna Kaede."

Kukai stroked Feng's head lovingly: "Feng, the road ahead will be very difficult, I hope you can always keep your heart and not get lost."

Feng nodded vigorously.

"Okay, Feng, your future is not here, go down the mountain, I should also sit down."

Kukai sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes, moved the prayer beads, and recited the scriptures devoutly.

Feng knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Kukai: "Master Kukai, thank you for showing me the way. When I succeed, I will definitely come back and tell you!"

After that, Feng came to the graves of Kenichi and Yayo.

"Father, mother, I have found the way I should go, don't worry, I am no longer confused, I will come to see you again, I hope you can bless me."

After kowtowing three more times in front of the tomb, Feng left the mountain with the Japanese sword that Kukai gave him.

...

When Feng arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was already early morning and the sun was about to rise.

In order to avoid the sun, Feng quickened his pace, came to a small town, and hid in a small alley where the sun could not shine.

Feng, who was hiding in the alley, was thinking about what to do next.

Since you want to be a bridge between humans and ghosts, you need to find ghosts first.

Since ghosts must feed on flesh and blood, they should hide among humans.

And also to solve the problem of blood.

If it gets out of control here, everyone nearby may suffer.

Feng planned to go to the clinic in the small town to see if there was any blood when the night came.

Finally, the night came.

This small town is still relatively lively, even at night there are still many pedestrians on the street.

At the night stall, there are many things that Feng has never seen before.

Feng, who was traveling for the first time, felt strange about everything around him.

Chapter 11 Investigation, Clues

After asking for directions several times, Feng finally found a clinic in the small town.

The clinic was closed at this time, Feng looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he held the door handle and twisted it hard, directly destroying the lock cylinder, successfully opened the door and entered the clinic.

There are many strange instruments and diagnostic tools stored in the clinic.

Feng didn't have any expectations about whether he could find blood.

After all, blood storage is too difficult, and it is basically used on the same day, and it is rare to store blood until the next day, so it is just a chance.

Feng took a sniff with his nose and smelled a faint smell of blood.

Looking for the smell of blood, Feng came to a room.

There was a bed in the room, and a person was lying on the bed, and it was covered with a white cloth. It was obviously a corpse.

Feng lifted the white cloth, and a strong bloody smell came out, and it was mixed with a familiar smell to Feng.

"Did you get killed by a ghost..."

Feng checked the corpse's wounds.

The body was dissected, but it can be seen that there was no trauma.

However, the organs in the stomach of the corpse were in a mess, as if they had been eaten away by something.

Feng frowned tightly: "The organs in the stomach were eaten, but there was no trauma?"

Feng thought about how to eat the organs in the stomach without damaging the skin.

There is no need to collect blood from this corpse.

After a person dies, blood circulation stops, and most of the blood in the body stays in the large blood vessels and the heart.

And the large blood vessels of this corpse have been destroyed, and only a small part of the heart has been eaten away, which means that it is no longer worth collecting blood.

Finding nothing, Feng could only leave the clinic.

After leaving the clinic, Feng did not intend to leave the town, but to find the ghost.

Walking on the streets of the small town, Feng carefully smelled the smell of ghosts with his sense of smell, but he almost walked around the whole town without smelling a ghost.

Feng guessed in his heart: "Have you already left?"

A sudden scream interrupted Feng's thinking.

When Feng arrived, he saw that the screaming place was full of people.

Feng pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the front.

A man was found lying on the ground, curled up in pain, and spitting out blood. After a while, there was no movement.

Soon, the doctor from the small town came over and treated him on the spot because of the emergency.

After some treatment, the doctor shook his head, indicating that the man was powerless.

The man's body was carried back to the clinic, and the doctor needed to conduct a thorough examination of the man's body to find out the cause.

The surrounding onlookers began to whisper.

"Is this already the sixth one this week? Is this an infectious disease?"

"It shouldn't be an infectious disease. Those who died before were all eaten by something in their internal organs."

"I heard that the people who died have all gone to the izakaya on the corner before, maybe there is something unclean in it."

"Really? I go to that izakaya every day, so I won't go either, my life is important."

...

Feng left the crowd.

According to those passers-by just now, six people who died in the same way have died this week, and all of them have been to the same izakaya. Feng intends to go to see the situation.

Feng came to the izakaya on the corner of the street.

Feng entered the izakaya, and it was bustling with people inside.

Feng found that all the guests were men, and all their eyes were fixed on a very beautiful woman.

Where women are, men will see them.

So that no one noticed Feng walking around inside.

This izakaya can be so lively, it should be because of this woman.

Feng carefully sniffed the smell of the izakaya, except for the smell of alcohol and smoke, there was no ghost smell.

"This izakaya has nothing to do with ghosts..."

After investigating to no avail, Feng left the izakaya and went to the clinic again.

At this time, the clinic was brightly lit, and it seemed that the doctors were examining the dead man.

Feng was waiting outside.

Not long after, the lights went out and the doctors left the clinic.

Feng took the opportunity to sneak in again and found the dead body.

The abdomen of the corpse had been cut open, and the condition inside was similar to that of the previous corpse.