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Chapter 47 Convoy

As night fell, people had already started to go back to their houses to rest, nocturnal animals crawled out of their caves and began to feed, and dangerous evil spirits began to appear.

Lin Chi restrained his evil spirits, jumped out of the forest, and jumped into the lane.

He had a good eye and vaguely saw more than a dozen carriages ahead pulling goods in this direction.

The merchants in the driveway will not stop because of the danger of the night. For them, time is money. Merchants value profit and risk their lives.

The convoy was getting closer and closer, and these cars were relatively backward. The horses were pulling some wooden trailers with layers of sacks on it, and the goods should be contained inside.

On both sides of the convoy, there were four swordsmen wearing ghost killing uniforms watching around, which surprised Lin Chi, but he had nothing to worry about. After all, even a pillar like Butterfly Ninja did not recognize his identity.

Lin Chi walked straight over, and on the front carriage was a fat uncle.

"Hello, how can I get to Shanjiao Town? I'm lost and can't find my way home."

Jing Zhikang saw the person with a little ragged clothes, and at first he was a little alert, but when he saw that the swordsmen of the Demon Slayers on both sides did not respond, he was a little weaker.

At least, it's not an evil ghost.

Moreover, Lin Chi is not very old, and his current clothes are a bit ragged and sympathetic.

So he invited Lin Chi.

"Shanjiao Town? That's next to Tising Town..."

"My way will pass by Tiding Town. Shanjiao Town is in front of Tiding Town. You should know."

"You just follow us to Titing Town. You should know the next way, how?"

Lin Chi knew about Tiding Town. He had been selling charcoal many times before, and the road was very familiar.

Moreover, he has a memory worth remembering and stayed in Titing Town.

Hara Sayuki, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know how you are now...

The fat uncle was very enthusiastic. Lin Chi thanked: "I helped a lot, thank you."

Jing Zhikang smiled and said, "It is not easy to go out, everyone can only survive by helping each other."

"Come up now, you've met us fortunately."

"It's not safe tonight. I heard from other friends that there are wild animals here and they have eaten a lot of people."

Jing Zhikang has been traveling around the country for many years, but he is not very lucky and has not done much business, but he still knows some of the secrets.

He knew the existence of ghosts, and the government concealed the existence of ghosts, but it was known to the wild towns or some people who often traveled.

People often walk in this lane, and occasionally ghosts appear, but the frequency of accidents has increased recently, so he also asked some swordsmen from the Demon Slay Team to help.

The ghost killing team can last for a thousand years, and it will definitely require a lot of funds. A large part of it is to protect those who know ghosts to obtain financial support.

Although the government does not recognize the authenticity of the Demon Slayer organization, the connection between the two is still very close, because only the Demon Slayer can deal with the Demon Slayer...

Lin Chi acted like an ordinary person, slowly getting on the truck and sitting at the top.

Jing Zhikang said: "Little brother, what did you do before, how could you get here?"

For ordinary people in this world and this era, their entire world is the area where they live. Few people will leave their hometown unless they have to.

If it weren't for life, Jing Zhikang wouldn't have chosen such a busy life.

Lin Chi said: "It's nothing, it's just that my family was in trouble at the beginning, so I came out to avoid it. Now I want to go back, but I just forgot the way."

Jing Zhikang comforted: "Life is not easy. Life is better than anything else. Be cheered up."

Lin Chi smiled and said, "Yes, life is better than anything else."

But my family is dead...

At this time, a child ran over and said to Jing Zhikang: "Dad, our little Hui seems to be sick and can't stand up."

Xiao Hui is a puppy, which was brought to relieve the child's boredom.

Jing Zhikaang said: "Ono, there is nothing we can do. We don't have a veterinarian, so we can only see if our will to survive is firm and tenacious enough."

Lin Chi asked from the side: "Do you still bring your son with you when you go out to travel?"

Ichikazu picked Ono up and put it in his arms, and then a memory flashed through his eyes.

"No, Ono is my adopted son."

"His father and I are good brothers, but when something unexpected happens, I raise him as my son."

"As soon as you said that, I remembered it. It was on this road that Ono's father happened."

It was also that day that Jing Zhikang realized that there were terrifying creatures called ghosts in this world...

Thinking of this, Jing Zhikang said to Lin Chi mysteriously: "Do you know who is next to you?"

He was watching the swordsman of the Demon Slayer.

Lin Chi pretended to be surprised: "I don't know, but they look quite powerful."

Jing Zhikang said: "They are ghost hunters, they are very powerful, and they specialize in killing ghosts."

"You know, ghosts, they are the ghosts that eat people at night in the story. They are all true. I have seen them with my own eyes that Ono's biological father was eaten by ghosts..."

"But with ghost hunters here, we don't have to be afraid."

Ghost... If you knew that I was next to you, I wouldn't know what I would feel.

However, these swordsmen in the ghost killing team are a bit sparse and ordinary.

Lin Chi could see that their pace was not steady enough, even empty, their eyes were not firm enough, and their impatient emotions were flashing.

It seems that the quality of this ghost killing team is worrying.

Uncle, if you expect them to kill ghosts... it will be lingering.

Such a swordsman in the ghost killing team, even if a snake ghost can beat ten, it is not enough to be stuck between the teeth.

Lin Chi said: "Although I haven't seen it, I have heard of it many of it. I think it's not something that everyone randomly fabricated."

"It's really terrible to think about it."

The convoy was walking slowly, and Lin Chi and Jing Zhikang also chatted a lot. Not long after, a small stall appeared in front of the convoy. An old man in his seventies or eighties looked like he was wearing a shabby cotton jacket, and the stall was filled with fruits and vegetables.

When he passed by, he said in a trembling tone: "Passer, do you want some fruit..."

Jing Zhikang hesitated for a moment, then showed an enlightened expression and said, "You are still here. I remember when I passed by here a few years ago, you were here."

He looked at Lin Chi and said, "Ono's father bought some fruits to eat, and he praised it all the time. Unfortunately, he was given the same night after eating... Alas, I won't talk about this."

Turning back to look at the old man, Jing Zhikang said, "These fruits still look so beautiful. I didn't buy them last time. I'll give me some apples and pears this time. I prefer to eat these."

Indeed, it is winter now, and most of the fruits and melons should look average, but the fruits of this old man are brightly colored, and there are some fruits and melons and melons that are off-season.

But no matter how good it looks, Lin Chi smelled the faint smell of blood from it...

The old man selling fruits and vegetables also had a violent and chaotic smell of ghosts.

This old man, no, this old man, you are a ghost! You don’t hide your greedy desires at all.

This smell really makes me sick.

Old ghost, I am still interested in selling fruits, which is really interesting.

However, the swordsmen of the Demon Slayers still did not respond... They just took a casual look and stopped caring.

It's almost twelve o'clock now, and there are still people selling fruits. Can't you doubt it?

It’s really a weak dish, but it gives Lin Chi a headache.
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