After seeing Gui Ting Yaxiao who was careless and praised Butterfly, the few people in the Ghost Killing Team felt that their ears were about to be deaf, so they had to shake their heads and go to do their own things.

Killing the second one last night in the second chapter was a big deal, but it was not a victory for the Demon Slayer Team.

First, Tong Mo was not killed by them, but instead exposed the gap in strength between the pillar and the winding ghost. Even the Immortal River, who successfully turned the sword red, fought his life and killed an ice crystal puppet summoned by Shang Er.

Second, including Dr. Sakai and his wife who didn't know the truth until their death, a total of 244 people died last night. Then they were affected by the battle between the Immortal Kawa and the Bodhisattva statue, and ended up with no bones left.

Out of a sense of responsibility, the Butterfly Sisters also led the Hidden Tribe to the scene to salvage the fragments of the body, and then placed the two daughters left by the Sabuki family...

In addition, considering that most of these victims are nobles and important members of Tokyo, the Demon Slayer Team is likely to be held accountable by the government, and the powerful people among the veterans will inevitably take the opportunity to attack, which is enough for them to be overwhelmed.

In the end, the only real winner last night was Xian Ichiro.

After seeing everyone off, Xian Ichiro informed Kyuro about what happened last night through his blood, reminding him not to forget to communicate with his two teachers to prevent the government's war madman from causing trouble at this critical moment, such as asking to take over the Demon Killing Team.

This is also the first time Kyuro has been involved in this level, but Xian Ichiro believes that with his extraordinary wisdom, he will be able to be at ease soon.

Having said that.

In Nagashima's room, Masako Kitaki and Ichiro sat cross-legged across the table, just like he used to teach Ichiro to play chess.

"Teacher, what are your plans next?"

Xianichiro said slowly, "If you want to go back, although Ashina Castle has been completed, some construction projects have not yet been completed. It will take about two or three months to complete all of them."

"However, the repairs on Hirata and Guanyue Tower have been completed, maybe you can stay for a while..."

"Tsk! I don't want to go back to that ghost place."

Unexpectedly, Masako Gui Ting's answer was quite firm, which made Xian Yiro speechless for a moment.

“…”

Gui Ting Yaxiao picked up the teapot and drank it directly. He raised his head and rumblingly until his chin and neck were at right angles. Then he placed the empty teapot on the table and made a crisp clanging sound.

"There is no fight to fight, no one robs of wine, and no group of new recruits with bitter faces. What's the point of Yaci and I going there?"

Speaking of this, he leaned forward and almost passed the entire table.

"I have seen all those children just now. Although I am young, my energy is so strong that I am not much worse than mine in the past years."

Xianichiro smiled silently.

At the same age, are they much better than you?

Of course, he would not say it out loud, to blow the teacher's desire to brag about. He used to be bored occasionally, but now he feels very intimate.

"You said, there are really not many old guys in the Demon Slayer Team, who are powerful characters like the old guy Yixin? Shouldn't this be?"

"Teacher, I don't know much about this."

Xianichiro shook his head, "The average age of the members of the Demon Killing Team when they died was 26 or 27 years old, and it is a very rare one to survive in their thirties."

"On the other end of the Butterfly House, there is indeed a senior named Mangdao who is over 60 years old. He served as a sing pillar when he was young and was once called the Strongest Pillar (simultaneous). You and him should have some common topics."

Gui Ting Yaxiaohong red wine troughed his nose, obviously because he was interested, "So, is he very awesome?"

"He broke one leg."

"Tsk—"

The old giant narrowed his eyes, obviously feeling a little regretful and disappointed.

"In addition, the Demon Killing Team also has a retired Yanzhu. Now it is in its prime, but he is disheartened by some personal encounters, so he retires early. I heard that he is living a depressed life now."

Xianichiro smiled and said, "If you really want to find an opponent, I can help you find out the address of this senior."

Past experience told him that the teacher must not be idle, otherwise such a big man would drink all day but have no place to exert his strength, so he would have to tear it down.

The former flame pillar named Purgatory Shoro, from the perspective of attributes, should be the ghost killing team who is the master of the Demon Slayer Whispering Island Xingming. With nearly ten years of combat experience, it may be stronger than the Iwasaki.

In order not to let the teacher disturb the newly frustrated ghost killing team at a critical moment, he could only sacrifice the purgatory gentleman who had not met yet.

"Disappointed? That's him."

Gui Ting Yaxiao waved his hand disapprovingly, "A man is a real man, he is in his prime at a young age and shoulders such a heavy responsibility, but he has given up his courage to stay at home and sulk? I am still fighting on the battlefield when I was 60!"

He stood up from the mat, his huge body making the ceiling look so small.

"Then I'll ask you to find him. I'll go out and see what the world has become."

The old man showed childlike curiosity.

"I heard from that girl Yongjin that there are more people on this street than Ashina in the whole world! I really don't know how this place feeds so many people."

"Tsk tsk, if such a national strength and population start to fight with real swords and guns, it will be a big scene of how many people."

Xianyiro hurriedly said, "Okay, I will send someone to take you..."

"No need, Yaci and I will go by ourselves."

Then he laughed, "Don't worry, I know that the world is no better than before, and I will not cause trouble!"

Xian Yiro felt a little relieved, fearing that the teacher would fight against others on the street, which would cause trouble if he had a life.

"Since you have decided, I will no longer object. But please be sure to come back before dark. Yesterday I just killed one of the Ghost King Wusan's confidant subordinates. Although he didn't know that I killed him, it's hard to guarantee that he would not suddenly get angry because of anger. It is inevitable that he would be a little dangerous when he traveled during dark."

"Ah haha! Then I really want to ask for it. I want to see what this ghost king is."

Masato Guiting laughed very carefully, but when he saw Xian Yiro's expression was very serious and there was no sign of relaxation at all, he nodded dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, you put on the same expression as before. I know, I will definitely come back before dark."

After saying that, he put on his coat and walked out.

However, the moment he stepped out of the house, Masato Ghiting suddenly turned his head and said, "Xian Yiro, there is a saying I told you before, don't put such great pressure on yourself."

"Teacher..." Xianichiro didn't understand what he meant.

"I know that I have the kindness of raising you and the kindness of knowing you, but everything you have done before is enough to repay his kindness."

The old man raised his eyebrows and continued, "At that time, you fought a war against the entire Japan with a small country. It was a war that would definitely lose. No matter who did it, it would be impossible to win. The old guy knew this very well, and I knew this too, but it was hard to tell you clearly when you looked like that."

"But you have to know that I am very proud to have a student like you, and I am very grateful to have a grandson like you."

"If you hadn't taken over the responsibility that the old thing should have assumed, the results of our country's stealing will have long disappeared from the isolation of the bastards in the inner palace."

"Senichiro... None of us blamed you, but you have lived in that winter of that year and have never been relieved. It is a personal sight to see from your eyes that although you are a child's body, you live in pain than anyone else, and you are not even allowed to have a better sleep on yourself."

Guiting Masako walked out and turned around and closed the door. He looked at Xian Yiro's eyes full of tears and said the last sentence.

"I just hope you understand that you've done well enough."

The next second, the paper door closed with a click, leaving the somewhat short figure in the darkness.

Shao Qing, with the sound of the bell, the figure disappeared.

Fantasy Gallery.

After landing, Xian Ichiro seemed a little worried. After standing silently beside the incense burner at the entrance for a while, he raised his head with a breath of relief, but immediately, a flash of shock and doubt flashed in his eyes.

Bian Ruo Yuzi and the mysterious old lady who went up the mountain to escape from the ground were already waiting for him in front of the big maple tree in the center of the fantasy corridor.

The monk who was responsible for managing the fantasy corridor stood respectfully instead of reporting on the situation in each room as usual.

In addition, the reason why Yeniichiro was surprised was because of two things—

First, the bell of the fantasy corridor has been carried by him since yesterday, but this old lady has been chatting with Kyuro in Hirata before, so she shouldn't have appeared here at all. She suddenly appeared in the mountain and Ichiro could accept it, but directly entering the fantasy corridor, which is a transcendence of life and death.

Second, he had just completed the lottery and did not release the paper man who turned into Ruo Yuzi at all. Why did she appear out of thin air?

"Please don't hesitate, I've been waiting here for a long time."

Bian Ruo Yuzi was like in the inner hall of Xianfeng Temple, kneeling on the cushion solemnly and elegantly. The face that looked a little similar to Kyuro showed an ethereal smile, but it was a little more profound compassion than Tongmo's empty smile.

Looking at that face, Xianichiro trusted her almost instinctively. He nodded and greeted her and walked over and came to Bianruo Yuko.

This was the first time he saw her himself with his own eyes. The last time he went to Xianfeng Temple to look for Heihuohuangzhan and opened the door, the two did not meet. But this child was definitely one of the orphans he had acquiesced to the capture of Xianfeng Temple, and the only one of those children who survived.

Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, judging from the performance in the game, although Bian Ruo Yuko knows a lot, she often seems helpless due to physical reasons.

But this situation is absolutely not the case for the person in front of her. She is as quiet and kind as a real god.

Yes!

A thought suddenly arose in Xianichiro's mind.

Even the old lady who serves her is an ordinary person, so how could she be a simple test subject?

"Thank you very much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to reappear in this world."

Bian Ruo Yuko put his hand on his scarf and bowed slightly to Xianichiro, "In order to repay your help, I will answer several questions you have been puzzled in your heart before you leave."

"You said...you're leaving?"

Xian Yiro was slightly stunned and asked, "Why?"

"I am the container of those little gods, just like Lord Jiulang, who was once Long Yin's container."

Bian Ruo Yuzi replied with a quiet expression, "Long Yin needs to return it, so are these little gods. They should have their own places to go. It was not until I met my mother-in-law that I realized my future goals. In order to achieve this goal, I had to travel all over Japan to complete it. So the next time I met, it should be a few years later."

No wonder!

Xianichiro immediately understood.
To be continued...