I really don't want to join the Ghost Slayer

"Don't you want to go?" Lu Sheng looked up at her, the tenderness seemed to be an illusion in the proprietress' heart, and it was fleeting.

The proprietress hurriedly turned her body sideways and stretched out her hand to ask him to go in first.

It is common to encounter this kind of store smashing. Although Kyogoku House has encountered such a heavy damage, it quickly frees up a space enough for them to talk.

The proprietress made a cup of tea and handed it to him with an unusually respectful attitude, probably seeing him as some kind of strange character.

There is a reason why Lu Sheng didn't leave here directly. He put down his teacup and asked, "Do you know where there is a nearby pier where boats can cross the sea?"

"Oh?" The proprietress didn't expect him to ask this at all, and asked boldly, "Where are you going, my lord?"

Lu Sheng stroked his black hair, and the nostalgia for his homeland came out quietly: "Go home."

He had been away from home for a long time, and he was too old to count.In the world of the Greek gods there is no homeland, but in this world there is.Maybe what he faced after returning was not his original country, but Lu Sheng had a lot of yearning for the fallen leaves to return to their roots.

The proprietress noticed that his eyes were a little red, and she said with a little regret in her heart: "It's such a pity, if such an excellent existence as your lord stays in this country, he will definitely be able to deter evil spirits like Fern Ji .”

Lu Sheng asked her back: "How do you know if there are heroes who hunt these ghosts in the dark?" Since Luo Ji said that she had killed many ghost hunters, then there must be organizations or individuals in this world that fight against ghosts. .But this has nothing to do with him. People are inherently mortal, and there are many ways to die. If he takes care of each of them, he may never want to go back for the rest of his life.

Hurry up and go back before those ghosts completely hinder him.

He didn't criticize, but the proprietress felt that her face was flushed very red, and she covered her mouth and felt that she had slipped her words: "Ah, did my words cause trouble to the adults?"

Lu Sheng didn't explain too much. After learning about the nearest train and the pier from her, he searched Luo Ji's private house and used it as a ghost removal fee, then turned and left.

In the early morning, a gorgeously dressed man walked into Huajie. He wore jewelry inlaid with diamond beads on his head and painted red patterns around his left eye.The man with two knives went straight into the Kyogoku house and found the proprietress here.

"Are you also here to ask about that lord?" The handsome man in front of him made the lady boss's complexion turn red. It wasn't long before Lu Sheng left, and soon she recalled everything that happened last night.

The more Yu Mao Tianyuan listened, the more cautious his expression became. After hearing that the two ghosts with Shang Liu written in their eyes had all been killed, the sword on his back hummed softly as if sensing the master's emotions.

The proprietress called out worriedly: "My lord?"

Yumo Tianyuan did not answer her call.His hands fell by his sides, clenched tightly.

After so many years and hard work for so long, did one really die?

Who is that boy, you must tell the lord.The premise is that what the boss lady said is true.

Holding the proprietress's arm with one hand, Yu Mao Tianyuan's arm was bulging with veins, but he controlled his strength for fear of hurting others, "Why did you tell me this so easily?" He was afraid that there was a fraud in it.

The proprietress had just experienced a thrilling night, Yu Mao Tianyuan's aura was oppressed, her body was trembling and she was about to faint, but fortunately Lu Sheng's previous words sounded in her ears, and she hurriedly said tremblingly: "That...then A lord said, no matter whether you are questioning a good person or a bad person, we cannot stop you with our strength, so it is better to tell... everything you know, anyway, he is not afraid."

The next moment, her eyes blurred, and the handsome man was no longer in front of her.

In an underground city thousands of miles away, a man was standing suspended on a wooden plank, surrounded by a group of monsters with black letters in their eyes, each with a number marked in their eyes.

"I'm really disappointed." The man turned his eyes around the group of wastes in front of him, and said angrily and contemptuously, "I didn't find what you were looking for, and now you are killed by an unknown human being. Sometimes I I really wonder, why did I create you in the first place?"

"My lord is all to blame for worrying you so much." The man with white oak hair and blood splashed on the top of his head confessed with a naive expression, "I reported the news too late to cause such a huge loss, not to mention I became a ghost in the sixth grade, but I failed like this, if it wasn’t for this, you wouldn’t be so worried.” He shook his face and blamed himself, but deep in his rainbow-colored eyes, there was nothing but calmness.

Wu Mi directly ignored him, and looked at a man with red hair and golden eyes and countless dark blue tattoos on his face. In his eyes, the words "Shang San" were engraved.

The dark cloud behind Wu Mi seemed to be turning into reality, and he ordered without a doubt: "According to the information I found, that is a 'girl' who has the ability to use sunlight at night and has a weapon more powerful than the Sun Wheel Knife. Find her , kill or bring before me."

Yi Wozuo wanted to say something, but only heard the sound of a pipa playing, but Wu Mi's figure had disappeared in front of them.

The man with colorful eyes shook his head and said sarcastic words to Fan: "Oh, my lord is really angry this time, and he forgot that you don't deal with women. Really, maybe it's more suitable for me to go, after all, such a poor woman Your Excellency, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to complete..."

A fist with blood-red nails went straight through his head, shattering the rest of his voice.Yi Wozuo gave him a disgusted look, and said, "Shut up, Tong Mo, if you don't want your head to bloom."

"We must find that child/girl." Thousands of miles away, Ghost Dance Tsuji and a man with half of his cheeks were destroyed at the same time to convey the order.

At this time, Lu Sheng, whom they were looking for, had already arrived at the nearest train station nearby. The people coming and going crowded the station, and the warm lights shone down, which warmed his heart.

With his previous strength, it is no problem to fly directly across the sea, but this world probably has an upper limit, so some aspect suppressed him.When there is no power system adapted to this place at all, the divine power is like a funnel, and it may be in danger of being used up all at once. He doesn't want to fall directly into the ocean.

But what is this in front of him, pinching the rice ball bought at the station, Lu Sheng told himself to calm down while stuffing it.

"Wow, monster, come out and fight me." The muscles with the wild boar hood on his head... It should be the boy holding two strange-shaped knives and bumped into the train, as if he regarded the train as a monster and wanted to fight to the death.

Young man, you must be serious, not to mention when the station can carry knives, the guards are already coming.

Next to them, there was a boy with yellow hair who was looking at them in a broken way while stopping his companions: "Okay, stop your country bumpkin behavior quickly, are you scaring beautiful girls?"

When the yellow-haired boy put his eyes on him for the third time, Lu Sheng finally realized that the so-called scared pretty girl was talking about him.

If I knew I would die, I would take away the old clothes of the few men in the hands of the proprietress. Nowadays, people really don't say anything else, but their eyes are really cultivated.

Soon, the three troublemakers were frightened away by the guard uncle. Lu Sheng bought a ticket and got on the train.

There seems to be something wrong.

The ticket is an old-fashioned old ticket with a small hole punched in it, other than that there doesn't seem to be any difference.

Forget it, it's important to go home.

What Lu Sheng didn't expect was that after getting into the car, he would bump into those three teenagers again, and even got into the same carriage with them.

Coincidence right?

Covering his mouth and yawning, Lu Sheng fell into a deep sleep.