Before Koichiro could answer, Minoru Kawa, who was being carried by two hidden tribesmen, spoke out of place.

"Huh? Huazhu, you're too anxious, you have to let me see what kind of character you have been talking about. ”

"Even that kind of little ghost who is full of blood debts and entangled with ghosts has to be protected, I really don't feel at ease with him now! Do you still want to open up to this kind of person? ”

The undead Minoru Kawa, who was born in the market, seemed to have little respect for the high-level of the Ghost Slayer Team, and was even full of sarcasm.

"Otherwise, a genius like Wei Ming, who has C-level strength at the age of eleven or twelve, is absorbed by the ghost killing team for no reason, and it will be a waste after all!"

Ichiro wanted to roll his eyes.

[When did I say yes?] 】

[The people of the ghost killing team, why do they all like to make decisions for others? ] 】

"You are not allowed to insult the lord!"

The two members of the hidden army who were carrying the immortal Kawa Minoru instantly picked up their picks and directly threw the immortal Kawa Minori into the snow with a stretcher!

The team came to a standing, rightful moment.

Butterfly Chanae suddenly had a head and two big.

Mr. Immortal River, I really have to have some conflicts with other people every time!

"Hey! It hurts! ”

Immortal Chuan covered his ribs and shouted, his eyes glaring at the two of them fiercely, "Are you trying to kill Lao Tzu?!" ”

"Do you know what kind of person the lord is? How can you say that about him! ”

The hidden people were not frightened by his fierce gaze, and directly crossed their waists and reprimanded condescendingly.

"There are four or five hundred people up and down the ghost killing team, which one doesn't have a deep hatred with ghosts? We know you've had a miserable past, but who isn't? But do you know that if there is no lord who runs the ghost killing team at any cost, what chance do we have to kill ghosts? ”

"Don't think that just being born and dying in front of you is great! Do you know how hard it is to sustain hundreds of people in life, training, and healing? Constantly negotiating with various departments to get people from the police station from morning to night, how much does the lord have to pay for it every day? Such a responsibility is given to you, and can you bear it? ”

"If the ghost slayer team were handed over to someone like you, everyone would have been scattered a long time ago! When the time comes, don't talk about killing ghosts, even walking outside with a knife will be arrested as a criminal! ”

After hearing these words, Immortal Chuan's whole face turned red visibly, and the green tendons on his exposed forearms were agitated, looking like he was about to hit someone at any time.

"That's it!"

Hua Zhu hurriedly stood between the two of them and handed the lamp in his hand to the hermit.

"I'll carry him, please lead the way in front."

Her tone was soft, without a bit of arrogance, "Immortal Chuan is seriously injured and in a bad mood, he actually has no malicious intentions, please don't care too much." ”

The anger in the eyes of the Hidden Tribes immediately subsided, "I'm sorry, Lord Huazhu, I was a little impulsive. ”

He wanted to continue his previous work, but Chane Butterfly had already lowered her body and lifted the handle of the burden, and the hermit had to walk silently in front with the lamp.

Immortal Chuan smelled the fragrance of wisteria flowers close at hand, his face was complicated for a while, he snorted coldly, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

After a long time, Murata over there seemed to remember something, and finally spoke: "Eh, I remember that Genichiro is only nine years old this year......"

……

After about half an hour, after discussing the topic of why Genichiro was so tall at the age of nine, everyone finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

However, the place has been blocked by a bunch of villagers, and many hidden troops and police are surrounded by them, obviously arguing about something.

"It seems that it is unlikely that I want to rest in Xinshangquan Village tonight."

Butterfly Chanae sighed helplessly.

They took a child from the village and destroyed the hot springs on which the village depended, and even if they told the specific reason, the villagers would probably find it hard to believe.

"How far is this from the nearest place down the hill?"

Ichiro asked.

[That Ransom should still be in the village!] 】

"At the current rate, it will take at least three hours to get there."

Butterfly Chanae shook her head, after all, carrying the wounded, she couldn't walk too fast.

"Let's not talk about whether everyone's physical strength can last that long, but the temperature will be lower after midnight, and you and the Immortal River can't be exposed to ice and snow like this anymore."

"I don't care." Immortal Chuan is strong.

As soon as he finished speaking, he sneezed, and Butterfly Chanae even laughed.

"Okay, don't force it anymore. In any case, you have to give it a try first, and it is best to rest for a night in the village. ”

After what happened just now, the atmosphere in the team is finally a little more relaxed.

But it didn't last long.

When they approached, Mrs. Tamako's cry came clearly, which could be said to be heartbreaking, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was tragic.

Seeing the figure of Butterfly Chanae coming from afar, she was even more like crazy, directly breaking through the arms of the police and pounced like a ghost!

"It's you again!! Come back my son! ”

"Hey!"

The policeman who was rushed away was annoyed, and hurriedly caught up with him in two or three steps, raising the baton in his hand high.

This operation, however, was specifically emphasized by the Tokyo Police Headquarters on the phone, that it was necessary to cooperate with these men in black and take them as the main force to ensure that the masses did not obstruct each other's affairs.

They didn't want to see a little surprise, but they didn't expect such a person to be dispatched, and it still seemed a little stretched.

Since this woman wants to make a bird, it is better to use her to stand up. Thinking of this, the police made it even stronger.

However, the baton fell high, and when he saw that he was about to hit Mrs. Tamako's back, he was firmly grasped by the butterfly Chanae at the last moment, and he could not fall for half a minute.

And her other hand can still hold the burden containing the immortal river, which shows how strong the pillar is.

However, this also caused her to have no extra hands to use, and she was slapped in the face by Mrs. Tamako!

"Smack!"

Butterfly Chane's face turned to the side, and her eyes were instantly filled with tears, but they were not grievances, but tears of pity.

She immediately turned her head, hoping to comfort the woman who had lost two sons in one day.

"Mrs. Tamako, please calm down......"

"It must be you! It must be you! ”

Where was Madame Tamako willing to listen to her say this, and grabbed the butterfly Chanae's clothes like a mad dog, "It's in vain that I trusted you so much in the morning, and told you so many things!" ”

"Yamasuke! Where did Sansuke go? ”

Tears flowed from Lady Tamako's bloodshot eyes, and her voice was angry and desperate, "Did you kill him?" ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand, as if she wanted to continue to slap the flower pillar a few more times.

At this time, the immortal Minoru finally couldn't help it, and shouted in a huge voice: "That little ghost who killed dozens of tourists with a ghost named Sosuke is your son!" ”

"W-What ......?"

Hearing the name of the other son, Mrs. Tamako froze directly in place.

"Sosuke...... What does this have to do with Sosuke? ”

The villagers over there looked at each other, thinking of the thousand-year famine, and when they heard the name, they showed disgusted expressions.

But many more were confused, and they all thought that the child was already dead.

The immortal Minoru endured the sharp pain between his ribs and flipped off the stretcher.

"Immortal River ......"

Butterfly Chanae shook her head at him with a pleading look, she didn't think it was a good time to reveal the truth.

But the immortal Minoru Kawa does not have the habit of letting good people be wronged.

The bright red slap print on Butterfly Chanae's face made him angry, and his tall and tired body blocked her behind her, and walked to the center of the ghost killing team and the villagers.

His horrific appearance and bruises all over his body made the police gentlemen can't help but take a few steps back.

"Don't you understand? That uncle will make it clear to you! ”

His voice echoed in the silent night sky.

"The hot spring that your village is proud of is not a gift from the god of hot springs, but two years ago, that guy named Sosuke turned into a demon and used the evil magic of the demon to create it!"

"You talk nonsense! Brother Sosuke disappeared two years ago! ”

A small figure squeezed out of the crowd, one of the children who besieged Chanel yesterday.

"yes, what does this have to do with Cangsuke? He was already dead, not necessarily! ”

"Our hot springs are a gift from the gods!"

One person started with it, and others joined in the rebuttal.

However, Immortal Chuan's voice was louder than they all combined.

"Is Uncle Ben talking nonsense, don't you adults know? How can you be virtuous, why did God give hot springs to people like you! ”

Immortal Chuan roared, and even his tone was full of sarcasm, "After two months of Sosuke's disappearance, your hot spring has suddenly become better and there are more guests, and that's because he became a ghost!" ”

"When the village became more touristy, he arranged for his brother, who was black and white, to choose some outsiders who were hostile to you, and lure them to his lair, where he ate them as rations. When he eats people and becomes stronger, he will continue to provide you with hot springs! ”

"That's the truth!"

"Besides, it could be some kind of coincidence that your hot spring was destroyed as soon as we killed him today?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who heard them was terrified.

What to eat people, they can't believe it.

It seemed that seeing that these people still didn't believe it, the anger in Immortal Chuan's eyes was even worse, and he walked directly to the hidden tribe who was carrying Genichiro on his back.

"You can see clearly, this child is still a whole person in the morning! But because of that little ghost named Yamasuke framed, he was broken by a ghost! ”

Everyone looked at the place he was pointing, and sure enough, Koichiro's left forearm was empty.

The old village chief, as the person who had received Ichiro before, naturally knew that he was not congenitally disabled, and he believed it a little more in his heart.

"And those companions who were kicked out of the village by you with me last time were also bewitched by that little ghost, and now there is only one left!"

"The remaining ten people were killed by the traps designed by the two brothers, and now they don't even have a body that can be used for funeral!"

Speaking of this, the immortal Minoru Kawa's eye sockets almost cracked.

The members of the Ghost Slayer also hung their heads in mourning.

This time, the loss of the Ghost Slayer Team is not insignificant.

And most of the reason is that we don't anticipate the role of human beings in this.

"So, do you people who make a profit from the hot springs obtained by killing people still dare to ask us for people?"

"If you want me to see, every household in your village has a hot spring, and they should cut ......."

"Immortal River."

Butterfly Chanae pulled Immortal River's sleeve and stopped him when he almost said the words "seppuku suicide".

"Don't talk about it."

Immortal Chuan snorted coldly and turned his head.

Butterfly Chanae looked at the villagers in the crowd with suspicion, anger, guilt, and panic, sighed in her heart, and slowly helped Mrs. Tamako, who was sitting on the ground, up.

The mother didn't dare to believe Immortalgawa's words, but Yamasuke's mysterious actions in the past, as well as the guests who would disappear when they left his inn, now seemed to have an explanation.

"Lady Tamako, and everyone, I know it's hard to get you to trust us......"

Butterfly Chana said softly.

"But everything that Mr. Immortal Chuan just said is true. Ghosts are a scary thing, but they do exist. However, whether it is Sosuke or Sansuke, they are also blinded by another stronger ghost. ”

When she said this, she also wanted to ease everyone's hearts and reduce hostility by the way.

"Hurting others is not the original intention of Cangsuke. The stronger ghost, taking advantage of Sosuke's desire to help the village prosper, and the guilt of causing the villagers to not be able to eat, tricked him into becoming a ghost, saying that only then could he truly help the village. And Yamasuke, just to fulfill his brother's wishes, accidentally went the wrong way under the bewitchment of the ghost. ”

"Now, it has cost us a great deal to free Saosuke from that state."

She paused, and by the way, she secretly changed the concept, turning killing ghosts into relief, and making Mrs. Tamako's mood slightly better.

"As for Sansuke, we won't hurt him, we just need to correct the misconceptions about ghosts in his mind first. If Mrs. Tamako is not at ease, you can come with us to Tokyo so that you can see him at any time. ”

Mrs. Tamako sobbed and asked, "Are you true?" Was Cangsuke, Cangsuke really deceived and turned into a ghost? ”

"Please believe me, when you go to Tokyo, you meet Sansuke and can communicate with him personally."

Butterfly Chanae promised.

"I'll go, I'll go, I'm going to see Sansuke!" Mrs. Tamako agreed, no longer ferocious, "If that's the case, I will persuade him." ”

"Hey!" The old village chief stomped his feet in despair, if the news of this place spread, their village would be completely ruined.

"It's all gone! It's all gone! Tomorrow morning, everyone will gather at the shrine in the village, and let's talk about it then! ”

The village chief announced, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

There were police officers with guns and batons on the sidelines, and those who had gathered were a little dissatisfied, but they left.

After all, they just ate a big melon, and they also need to digest it well.

"A few chiefs, and a few of the Ghost Slayer," said the village chief when the people were almost gone, "please rest at the old man's house for the night, I still have a lot of questions for you." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Genichiro, "After all, you still have wounded people to rest, don't you?" ”

Hearing this, the hidden people and the butterfly Chanae suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Looks like there's finally a place to stay tonight.

As for Genichiro, there is finally a place where you can count the lottery and kill ghosts.