The strongest ghost is too afraid of death

Qing Xiang waited for Xia Zhu to continue talking, and after waiting for a long while, there was no sound beside her, and she turned her head to find Xia Zhu's calm eyes on her.

He nodded, "I support Shi Tou-san's opinion, Tanjiro didn't smell ghosts either, did he?"

"Ill... disease?"

The kitchen door opened its eyes slightly. For the boy who lived on the mountain for a long time, the epidemic was just the nagging of his grandmother who had lingering fears when he went down the mountain to sell firewood occasionally.After coming to the Ghost Killing Squad, the unusual phenomena around him were basically the work of ghosts.

Qing Xiang casually said: "Try not to eat or drink the water and food here. Well, Tanjirou is a good boy, so I don't need to worry too much."

He said in his heart 'the most important point is to find the ghost', but he also knew that it was impossible to say it outright.

"We have a foothold, now we negotiate with the village chief and head to the cemetery, huh? Tanjiro, what's wrong?"

The young boy couldn't hide his worry.

"But... what about the villagers here? Let's send a letter to Mrs. Hu Die with the crow, asking her to help the villagers see a doctor?"

"The starting point is very good, but it's a pity that Mrs. Butterfly is carrying out an intense and exciting operation to suppress ghosts in Kabukicho, and the Butterfly House is surrounded by the wounded who have retreated from Kabukicho. It seems that there is a serious shortage of manpower before we leave."

"Then, what to do?"

Xia Zhu looked over.

"Tell me what to do...Of course it is to report to the doctor. Doctors in big cities are next to Sashou City. Special cases need to be handled by special personnel."

Qing Xiang sighed helplessly, why did he feel that this group of soldiers avoided human relations more than him, a modern city.

"Correspondingly, our specialty is to find ghosts."

"Yes, yes." Zaomen realized later, "Since it is an epidemic without ghosts involved, of course it needs a doctor to deal with it...why didn't I think of it at first?" The young man began to think hard.

Although Qing Xiang was aware of the reason, but he had just been promoted to Zhu, at this time it was Xia Zhu who spoke to reassure Zaomen: "Because the relationship between the Ghost Killing Squad and the government is very bad."

Because of the poor relationship, the Ghost Killing Squad naturally has a layer of mistrust towards the government, especially during missions, they tend to subconsciously ignore the great power in the secular world.This subconsciousness affects every swordsman.

"Why is the relationship bad? We are all fighting for humanity... I don't quite understand, but it should be the same camp?"

Zaomen is too simple, the boy born in Linshan has the simplicity of a mountain.

Because of fear.

Qing Xiang said the answer in his stomach.

"Because the government is afraid of us."

What he said was very plain, but Xiazhu's expression was mixed with confusion.The phrase 'fear' was probably instilled in him by someone, but he didn't explain the reason.

"Okay, that's it."

Qing Xiang clapped her hands and forcibly stopped the topic.

"I can't be sure that the ghost didn't intervene. This part is our job. Let's go to the village chief."

After his words, even though Zaomen was still in a daze, Xiazhu looked here and there frequently, and probably wanted to answer Qingxiang's questions, so the topic ended here neatly.

The control of the team was firmly in Qing Xiang's hands.

During the day, Qing Xiang and the three kept shuttling back and forth in the red circle he drew casually.

The two Zhu and a second-level swordsman have fast feet. They (mainly Zaomen) have made detailed investigations and inquiries in each red circle, and Zaomen often sniffs the geographical center of the red circle with their noses. .

It was getting late, orange and purple were pulling diagonally across the sky, and the misty halo reflected the colorful clouds.

The evening wind from the farmland blows across the entire field, and the vegetation of Salad Salad is undulating, mixed with the wet and salty sea smell in the air, like waves woven by vegetation.

Qing Xiang flicked his gun, pretending to be the escort of the kitchen door.

"Smell something?"

However, Zaomen's expression was unusually solemn, and Chong Qingxiang gestured his index finger to his mouth to signal silence.

Xiazhu also looked to the southwest direction of the sky, without blinking, with five fingers resting on the handle of the knife at her waist.

"It looks like I've found it all, so there's no need to waste time." Qing Xiang gave the answer simply and neatly, "It smells like Crescent Moon Ghost."

One hundred percent is the Crescent Moon Ghost, but 'Qing Xiang Youkang' needs to ask the more experienced Xia Zhu to confirm: "Shi Tousang, what do you think?"

Xia Zhu stretched out his hand directly.

The distance is far away, and with his sense of smell from Zaomen, he can only smell a faint scent of chaos coming from the southwest corner, and he can't be sure of the specifics, but after Zaomen saw the direction pointed by Xiazhu's finger, his heart became heavier and heavier.

That is, the direction of the village when the three of them came.

The three returned to the village as fast as they could.Xia Zhu used Xia Zhi's breath, and his speed was simply at its peak. He left Qing Xiang and Zao Men far behind, and he couldn't even see the tail of his hair.

Qing Xiang didn't deliberately cater to Zaomen's speed, as a trusted 'senior', as the 'Hidden Pillar' of the Ghost Killing Team, he had to go full speed ahead to save people at this time.

With the same skill points, Zaomen attacks heavily, but Qing Xiang has a little more sensitivity.

In the distance, you can see the quiet village in the evening wind.

It was very quiet, there was no sound, no lights, no fire, and the distant small village could not be seen clearly in the night, only two pools of red on the village gate could be vaguely seen.

Slaughter village?

The distance was getting closer, and the corpses lying on the ground became more and more clear.

A large number of corpses, with terrified faces, ran halfway but died at the gate of the village, human corpses, dog corpses, blood everywhere, seeping into the village, the soil that gave birth to them.

The strong smell of blood was overwhelming, like clouds that dyed the sky red.

I asked you to pick the green Bana flowers, but did you make an extra meal for yourself?Half day dog.

Although he had guessed for a long time, Qing Xiang couldn't help being bored when he really came to the bloody place.

It is really murderous to have subordinates under his command who run private business and are passive and sabotage during business trips.

But forget it, Ban Tiangou is not such a ghost, maybe there is some reason that I don't know.

There were no more dogs barking at Qingqing. He easily stepped into the village gate, and when he passed the corpse, he saw a young man standing alone in a pool of blood, holding a knife and hanging his head.

The young man still had no expression on his face, his black hair was raised, his eyebrows were lowered, but the sun wheel knife hanging from his right hand produced a kind of daze and helplessness as he drew his sword and looked around for nothing.

The sound of footsteps falling into the thick pool of blood made the boy turn his head.

They looked at each other quietly through the dim red night wind, without saying a word.

"No."

In the silence, it was Xia Zhu who spoke first, his voice was very soft, as if he didn't want to wake up the sleeping crowd.

"there is nothing?"

Qing Xiang looked around this hell on earth, the original sentence 'No trace of ghosts? ' also swallowed into the stomach.

"There is no one alive."

Xia Zhu's tone was very flat when he said this, Qing Xiang didn't know his thoughts, but his eyes like sapphires were now filled with helplessness and bewilderment in every crack.

"Ah."

Qing Xiang closed his eyes, trying to show the hidden heaviness.

"We came late. It would be nice to come back sooner and find out sooner."

But that's half a dog, unfortunately, as long as he wants to, he can slaughter the village in an instant.

... so fast, use your wings to fly inch by inch all over Japan to find the blue flower of the other side, you beast.