Weiyun did not express any opinions on Ciwulang of Sangdao.

In his opinion, the confrontation between the Ghost Killing Team and the Ghost will last until this era at most. As technology becomes more and more developed, the living space given to the Ghost and the Ghost Killing Team will become smaller and smaller.

If Muzan Kimuzan still managed ghosts in such a laissez-faire attitude, when the era before Weiyun traveled, his boss, who had no sidelines, would be punished by the justice of the people's police in minutes. Although he might still have some survival soil in places like Neon Kingdom, in the face of the power of technology, the weakness of the creature Ghost is simply too fatal.

Therefore, Wei Yun himself never worried about future events, because he felt that sooner or later, a creature like ghosts would become a true legend. With the ghost killing team, they would definitely be crushed and crushed by the wheels of the times and would never exist again. They would only be passed down as strange stories by some people who have experienced these things.

"Senior Sandao, I am here to return your works this time."

Weiyun looked at her and stood up again. My wife, Simono, seemed to be fine. Then she stopped paying attention to him, but instead told Ciwulang of Sangdao about the purpose of her visit.

Sangma Ciwuro, who helped my wife Simoni stand up again, looked at Wei Yun and waved his hand without much care.

"You can handle it yourself. It doesn't matter if you don't have to give it back to me. Why are you so stupid as you kid?"

He let go of my wife Simono who was standing up again. Sangdao Ciwuro leaned on a crutch with one hand and the other behind him, frowned and looked at Wei Yun with some blame.

"You said you are so busy, why do you have to come over and send it to me?"

Weiyun smiled helplessly about Ciwuro Sangmao's statement.

"I'm not busy. Now I have a complete set of nine pillars, and there are many excellent candidates who share the responsibilities of nine pillars. The pillars at this stage can be said to be the easiest ever, so naturally there is nothing to do if I need my help."

He shrugged. Since Wei Yun killed a ghost that time, he has never been troubled again. Because more and more outstanding talents emerge, he, a guy who was regarded as a firefighter at the beginning, has become idle.

"Hahaha, this is a good thing. Since you have nothing to do, why not take a break here before leaving?"

Hearing Weiyun say this, Ciwuro Sangjima laughed happily. Nothing can make him happy than the Demon Slayer Team.

"Let's go home, have tea and chat. Please give me some advice on these two dolls to practice, and let me see how powerful your breathing method is after it is integrated."

While pulling my wife, Simono, Sangdao, he called Wei Yun to go back with him.

Weiyun did not refuse, shook his head and walked over with the old naughty boy.

In a year, the house has not changed much, and it is basically in a state that is almost the same as when Weiyun came last time.

Two cups of hot tea were brought up by my wife, Simoni, and placed it in front of Ciwulang and Weiyun on Sangdao. Then he retreated to the backyard. The gloomy face just now also came out to say hello. He saw Weiyun's expression as if he had seen a psychological shadow, which almost made Weiyun amuse him.

Seeing my wife Simono retreat, Weiyun picked up the still steaming tea and blew it.

"You big disciple, Wu Yue, seem to have some problems with your nature?"

While blowing hot tea, Weiyun said to Ciwulang of Sangmao. His eyes were filled with questions. He had often communicated with Ciwulang of Sangmao for more than a year, and he became much familiar with it. This kind of problem can be said without any scruples.

"Oh~"

Ciwuro Sangma also picked up the tea, but sighed and put down the cup.

"This child, Lu Yue, is also a miserable person."

Sangdao Ciwulang just opened his head and was interrupted by Wei Yun's sneer. Sangdao Ciwulang looked up at Wei Yun with a puzzled look, not knowing what he was laughing at.

Wei Yun put the teacup in his hand on the table and said calmly:

"Not to mention the miserable life experience. Which of us, who is a harmonious and happy family? If nothing happens to the family, we will not end up participating in the ghost killing team."

Although this is a bit heartbreaking, it is a true truth. Except for some people who have family heritage, like Purgatory Apricot, most of the people in the Demon Slayer team are actually carrying deep blood hatreds, so it is too far-fetched to use this matter as a reason for being incorrect in nature.

Sangdao Ciwulang was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head.

"That child is too strong, but he cannot master the first type of thunder breathing. In addition, he was stimulated by your performance at that time, so he seems a little eager for quick success and instant benefits, and he seems a little anxious. I believe that he will definitely become much better after experiencing more experience."

He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. Sangdao Ciwulang explained to Weiyun.

Whether this is true or not, Wei Yun actually didn't care much, because this guy's strength was not enough to attract his attention.

From the small bag, I took out the book that I had read the most in the past year and handed the book that seemed a little old to Ciwulang of Sangdao with both hands. Weiyun thanked the old man again. No matter what the old man's apprentice was, Weiyun's gratitude to the old man was sincere.

Sangdao Ciwuro took the slightly worn book with a sigh. After reading it for a while, he put the book back into his box again.

"Let's go and demonstrate your learning results, and then you will give guidance to these two children who aim at you to practice. Yu Yue is about to participate in the final selection to see if he has anything else you can guide him."

Sangdao Ciwuro stood up and said, he was still curious about how much Weiyun's breathing method could achieve.

"This is OK. It's time to let your two apprentices understand. Don't look down on yourself. Ordinary ghost killing team members are not as powerful as me, hahaha."

Wei Yun stood up happily. He wanted to show his true strength and let these two children see what a true "qualified ghost killing team member" means. He was not afraid of hitting these two children. After all, in the face of the gap like a natural barrier, they would not have the idea of ​​comparing, and would only look up to them.

Of course, I must have to repeat that I am not a so-called "qualified ghost killing team member". By then, I will be unable to fight these two children with good talent, so it will be funny.

The two old and the young walked to the backyard. Before they even entered, they were attracted by the quarrels in the yard, or it was more appropriate to have unilateral insults.
Chapter completed!