[Comprehensive] The technique is to read the mind

After Wuichiro woke up, the surroundings were in a mess, the sky was dimly lit, a light blue to gray color, a thin layer of clouds, and the weak sunlight shone through the layers of clouds to the earth, and lying on the ground seemed to feel extraordinarily peaceful and far-reaching.

"What's wrong with me?"

Most of the memory of last night is missing, and now thinking about it, there is also a layer of fog that makes it difficult to see clearly.

He staggered to his feet, and carefully put away the haori covering his body, it should belong to someone else even though he didn't know who it was.

Looking around, he caught a glimpse of a short sentence written at his feet with a sword, but it was a pity that he couldn't see it clearly and couldn't make it out completely. He looked closely at the vaguely written word "Ping An", and saw that the mark seemed to be destroyed by his foot. .

In addition to these, there is also a knife with exquisite patterns. The flowing cloud-like jaw of the knife is exactly the same color as the haori, so it should be the same owner.

So Wuichiro picked up the knife again and hugged it in his arms, ready to put it away and wait for the master to pick it up.

Exhausted, he walked slowly towards home, only to see the dilapidated roof, his parents whose bones were not yet cold, and his elder brother sitting beside them in a daze.

At this moment, his world seemed to be cut into two pieces, and the past days still had an unknown fate.

At noon, a woman named Tianyin came. She claimed that she was from the same family, and said that they were descendants of some family, and that their ancestors were the pillars of the Ghost Killing Squad.

She also has another purpose to find a former water column named Dongyue [-] - the original owner of Haori and Hirindao is called Dongyue [-] - I only know that since she took away the things about that person, the family Lu A lot of people came one after another, all coming for that person, by the way, he disappeared.

A lot of people came to look for him. I heard that he came here before he disappeared. I told them the fragments of memory left that night—because they wanted to turn my house upside down, and my brother was already feeling very upset.

There is one thing that I concealed from everyone. I am actually very familiar with the face of the former Shuizhu. In the scattered memory, that person seems to have fallen from the sky, accompanied by the bright moonlight, and cut it down with a blue sun wheel knife. The head of the evil spirit, the sky is like raining, maybe because this picture is so deep that I have a deep impression of it.

I think I should have seen him before, when I was only nine years old.

I only remembered when my parents were buried. When I was nine years old, my mother was sick with pneumonia. At that time, my father was awakened by the rain passing by, and I was also awakened by the movement outside the house. Awake.

When my father went out with an umbrella, I followed behind quietly out of curiosity. He was talking to the man nervously. The rain was so loud that I couldn't hear what they were talking about.

I was spotted by my father who was hiding behind a tree and wanted to sneak closer. He turned his head and scolded me softly, and then I saw the blurred face covered by him.

The man smiled at me, glanced calmly at the hatchet hidden in his father's crotch, and then said something to his father. After struggling for a while, his father agreed to let him stay in the middle of the night.

Later, my father told me to go back to sleep obediently, and he took the man to the guest room. I just wanted to go back to the room, but I caught a glimpse of the long knife under the man's clothes. The knife-like jaw, not only these, I also saw the golden button on his chest clothes.

Is he a samurai?

When I was young, I was very ignorant and ignorant. I didn't know anything, so I boldly talked to him: "Are you a wandering warrior?"

"Ok?"

The man froze for a moment, lowered his head and looked at me, a lot of rain dripped from his wet hair, his black pupils looked more silent and mysterious under the dim light.

"I'm not a wandering warrior." He denied it, and smiled faintly again.

This was the first time I had a conversation with him, and probably the last time. Then my father pulled me away and explained to me perfunctorily: "This man is just here to avoid the rain. He will leave when the rain stops. You don't need to worry about him."

When I left, I only saw a corner of the haori embroidered with flowing clouds in the corner of my eyes.

In front of the tomb, Muichiro, who recalled some of the past, was silent, standing silently like a straight and thick old tree.

It turned out that the person who walked in the rain at night was the former Shuizhu Dongyue of the Ghost Killing Squad. He passed by the door that time because he was killing ghosts nearby. After that day, his mother's illness improved day by day. The haunting of ghosts killed three people, thanks to an unnamed ghost hunter who came here to deal with the evil ghosts.

No matter what the truth was back then, Wu Yilang was always grateful to Dongyue Twenty for helping him avenge his parents.

A few days later, three more people came, one man and two women, the man had three scars on his face, and the other two girls were obviously a pair of sisters, seeing the tiaras on their heads and the pattern on the haori, Muichiro guessed their identities.

I heard that there are two pillars in the Demon Slayer Squad who are sisters, so they are Huazhu and Chongzhu, right?

Muichiro, with a friendly personality, wanted to talk to them, but he swallowed the drafted words. Since his parents passed away, he didn't like to talk to people very much.

He simply hid behind his brother, held his hand and poked his head out.

Ichiro's character was much more irritable. He stood in front of the three of them unceremoniously and told them to leave. He opened his mouth to speak harshly, and Immortal Kawa Miniya, who was also irritable, was instantly set ablaze.

Undead Kawa Minami looked unhappy: "Speak up to me, how do you read it without being polite?"

The two people are like two piles of gunpowder, which will ignite when they are put together. Seeing that the situation is not good, Kanae hastily grabbed Immortal Kawasami.

"We didn't come to fight. Mr. Dongyue hasn't found anyone yet. Do you remember that we are here to find clues? Have you forgotten the conjecture of the lord in the meeting?"

The undead Kawasami who was reminded curled her lips, remembering the suspicion of the lord and the purpose of her coming this time, she turned her head reluctantly.

They suspected that Dongyue Twenty's disappearance was premeditated. Although Yin who came to investigate did not find any traces of Dongyue Twenty fighting with the Twelve Crescent Moon Ghost, it could be ruled out that Dongyue Twenty left voluntarily.

Therefore, Dongyue 21 must have disappeared involuntarily. To a large extent, it is believed that this incident may be done by a ghost, and it is a ghost with extraordinary strength. He transferred them with vampirism and then killed Dongyue Twenty.

Of course, there are loopholes in this conjecture, which is why Wuichiro, who was also at the scene, did not die.

"Hey, how is Mr. Fuyutsuki doing now? When he was planning to go back to Sagiri Mountain, what happened when he passed by here? There is no trace of it, as if it evaporated out of thin air." Kanae frowned worriedly, and looked up Looking at the blue sky, I feel very uncomfortable.

So many days have passed, maybe Mr. Dongyue has already been in a difficult situation and has almost died.

The author has something to say:

I have been occupied by Yuanshen for too much time these days, I am sorry for my fault, it is because I can't help the restlessness in my heart when I see a beautiful man qvq

I owe 245 plus update, I will definitely pay it back, believe me I will return to normal after 23, look forward to my daily update~

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