The interior of the Bloody Dreamland made by the pheasant.

Yuanyi's mother anxiously urged:

"Yuanyi, hurry up!

"It's going to rain soon, and it's too late to hide in."

Shen Luo had no choice but to agree:

"Here we go."

As soon as he took a step, he sensed that something was wrong.

Hey?

Why is my step spacing so small, and the mother in the room looks so much taller than me?

He lowered his head to look closely, and then he realized that his hands were as young as children.

Shen slightly touched his thin body:

"It turns out that this scene happened when I was an hour old......

I don't know what the most legendary swordsman in the history of the Ghost Slayer experienced when he was a child.

Walking into the house, Yuanyi's mother took out a set of clothes:

"Well, this is sewn by my mother overnight.

"For you on the road."

As she spoke, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes:

"Tomorrow you will be sent to the monastery.

"Don't blame your father, we can only have one boy to inherit the family business, and your brother is the most suitable person.

"After all, you don't have a talent for martial arts......

"One mountain can't accommodate two tigers.

"Sending you out of the house is also to prevent your brothers from future conflicts and cannibalism."

Yuanyi's mother wiped away her tears and lifted her clothes:

"Come on.

"Give it a try."

Shen blinked slightly.

Ha?

I don't have a talent for martial arts, so I'm going to be sent to become a monk?

Isn't Ji Guoyuan known as the strongest swordsman in history, the ceiling of the combat power of the ghost slayer dungeon, the man whose talent surpasses the common sense of the world, and who is favored by the gods?

Maybe the talent was not revealed in childhood......

Anyway.

This father and brother who persecute people to become monks are definitely wicked people~

SHUA——

Shen Luo had just finished the operation of these two when the door of the Japanese room was suddenly opened.

He and Yuanyi's mother looked at each other at the same time.

I saw two men walk in, it was Yuanyi's father and his brother Jiguo Iwatsu, and the two of them had smiles on their faces and said loudly:

"Haha!

"Yuanyi, you were deceived by us!"

The mother put down the handkerchief to wipe her tears and asked a little confused:

"Huh?

"Deceived...... What does that mean. ”

The father stroked his thick beard and said with a smile:

"Actually, Iwatsu and I have discussed it a long time ago, and the relationship between the two brothers is very good, so there is no need to send Yuanyi to the temple.

"The rules of the ancestors, it's nothing to change."

Brother Yansheng also came over and put his arm around Shen Luo's shoulders cordially:

"That's right.

"In the coming days, we brothers will take good care of each other~"

Shen slightly frowned suspiciously:

"Huh? This ......"

Since the vision in front of you is a mirage, it must be the opposite of the reality of the year.

Four hundred years ago, Ji Guoyuanyi should have been ruthlessly kicked out of the house, his father's love, brother's friend and brother's respect, but it was just his untouchable dream.

It turned out that this legendary swordsman ......

Childhood, family, and life are all miserable.

Shen Luo took his eyes off the happy picture.

"Now.

"It's time to think about how to break through the illusion."

......

Before checking the illusion that Shen Luo was in, Pheasant Bird Hua first checked the condition of the other three.

"Look at this boar."

Iknosuke's illusion is very beautiful.

Because he lost his mother when he was a child, his dependence on family affection was extremely strong.

In the illusion, Inosuke took off his hood, revealing his originally delicate face, lying on his mother's arms in crazy pain, completely unaware of the abnormality.

Pheasant Bird Hua smiled:

"Is this the level of the Demon Slayer Pillar?

"It's funny enough~"

And Ryumi's situation is not much better.

It's just that although her fantasy is very beautiful, it has a strong sense of wonder:

Bang –

In the illusion, Ryumi subdued the Pheasant Bird Hua, who was the Twelve Ghost Moon, tied it up on the dining table, and broke off her arm fiercely.

Hey, hey, hey~

Ryumi smiled and handed her arm to her mother:

"Mom, taste it!"

The mother took it briskly, bit down on a lump of flesh and stretched out her thumb:

"Oops~

"It smells so good!"

In this way, the Ryumi family, as well as nearby relatives and friends, all gathered at the table to share the body of the "pheasant flower".

Relatives and friends praised her:

"Not bad.

"Such a right ghost, get a few more in the future, it's so delicious!"

Ryumi's face flushed, and she smiled with satisfaction:

"Everyone finally recognized me.

"I don't have to feel inferior to myself because of my status as a ghost eater in the future!"

From an early age, she was left out because of her unique eating habits, which even her biological parents often felt scared, which led to her suffering from severe social phobia.

In the illusion, people will always experience the things they desire the most.

Being recognized is Ryumi's lifelong goal.

The corner of Pheasant Hua's mouth twitched:

"Heh~

"It turns out that this human girl is actually a ghost eater, but it is a fool's dream to want to eat me, who is the one who is the second string."

However, for ghosts, the existence of ghost eaters is a great risk.

When I'm done, I'll be the first to get rid of her.

Compared to the experiences of Inosuke and Ryumi, HC's illusion is relatively normal.

After all, being a monk is just his profession.

The secular family is very harmonious, and his parents are more tolerant of his ideas and choices.

Therefore, in the illusion, HC and his parents ate breakfast plainly, and there were no ups and downs.

Of course.

He didn't see through the illusion.

Just think it's an ordinary daily life.

Pheasant Bird Hua transferred her consciousness to the bubble where Shen Luo was:

"It's your turn."

However, as soon as the picture was brought up, seeing the courtyard and room where Shen Luo was, Pheasant Bird Hua frowned:

"This ......

"It's not quite right, it feels like it was hundreds of years ago.

"The grammar and accents of the characters' dialogues are not what they should be in the Taisho era, but they are a bit ...... Like the Warring States period four hundred years ago? ”

Could it be that this realm is fragrant......

How many hundred years have you lived?

No way, humans are not ghosts, and they will never have such a long life.

She hurried to concentrate and listen to the family's conversation.

“...... Fate one.

"Let's go, my father and I will teach you a new swordsmanship."

The elder brother Jiguo Iwatsu handed over a long sword.

Seeing this scene, Pheasant Bird Hua was even more confused:

"Fate one?

"I think I've heard such a name somewhere, and it's still very famous."

But she couldn't remember for a moment.

At this time, the mother also burst into tears and laughed:

"Okay, let's practice swords with them, we are samurai for generations as a successor to the national family, and martial arts must be refined......"

Pheasant Hua blinked:

"Following the national race......

"He, he's the first one who succeeds the country?!"

Swish~

Her face suddenly turned pale, and her completely healed head instantly slipped off her neck, so frightened that she quickly held it with both hands and went back.

This guy ......

It was actually the first of the following countries four hundred years ago!

The illusion emanates from the heart of the trapped person, so there is no fake!

Pheasant Bird's eyes widened, her hands kept shaking, and even the pink bubbles began to vibrate, almost unable to hold on.

She only has two words in her heart now:

Finished.

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