"Huh? A crow? Saitama's salted fish-like face was stunned, and he suddenly remembered the agreement they had made with Tsutaki Zuo.

The special bamboo whistle that Scales gave to him and the little monk Jiyu was still there, but he was busy with various things during this time, and there were no cannibal ghosts to harass him, so Saitama almost forgot about those.

But now that a crow has found him, it means that the three of them have a new stable place to live, and the head of the ghost killing team has also responded.

The crow flew into the house and "quack...... ...... quack" screamed a few times, then fell to the ground, took out a palm-sized envelope from the small pocket hanging from his chest and handed it to Saitama.

"Huh? For me? Saitama took the envelope, took out the letter inside, and noticed that the signature was indeed Tsuki Zuoji, and this letter was the handwritten letter written to him by the other party.

It was written in the letter that the three masters and apprentices had already settled down, and the head of the Ghost Slayer Team had also recalled all the high-level combat power of the Ghost Slayer Team at the pillar level, and held a "Pillar Meeting" at the headquarters, but the results of the discussion at this meeting were not very smooth, and some time was delayed due to other things, but the Lord had already sent a "Pillar Level Combat Power" to investigate this matter with all his might.

In addition, the leader of the ghost killing team also wants to meet Saitama, and in addition, there are some other trivial arrangements that Saitama and the little monk Jiyu need to pay attention to.

At the end of the letter, Saitama learns that the three of them are currently living in Mt. Sasagi, and hopes that they will be able to visit Mt. Sasagi by the end of the month.

Saitama is trying to ask this crow, where is the Narrow Fog Mountain?

However, just like a human combing his hair, the crow kept stretching out one of its wings, brushing its head, and then arranging its feathers, and when it was done, the crow took out a small mirror from the small pocket hanging around his neck, and looked at himself very narcissistically at the moment.

Looking left and right in the mirror, after looking at it for a while, the crow seemed to be very satisfied with its appearance, so it nodded with satisfaction and put the small mirror back.

After looking in the mirror, the narcissistic crow suddenly realized that Saitama had been quietly watching him just now.

"Quack! Wail! Don't look at it! Don't look at it! We can't do it! Wail! ”

"What can't be? I want to ask you, do you know where the Narrow Foggy Mountains are? Scales left near, let's go to the Narrow Foggy Mountains to find him. ”

Saitama was talking, and the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan also happened to walk in.

"Huh? How can there be a crow here? The little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan was surprised.

"Oh, it's here to deliver a letter, here's a handwritten letter written by Uncle Scales Zuo, let us go to the Narrow Fog Mountain to find him, by the way, do you know what the Narrow Fog Mountain is?" Saitama asked.

When the little monk Jiyu heard this, he shook his head and said that he didn't know, and he had never even heard the name of this place in the Narrow Foggy Mountain.

"Quack! Wail! I know! Follow me! Follow me! Then the narcissistic crow suddenly flapped its wings, circled around the room and made a noisy call, and flew around the room for a while, and the crow flew out.

"Hey! Wait! Saitama shouted.

"Quack! Wail! Keep up, go now! Wail! Don't grind! Don't grind! The narcissistic crow flew around the doorway, screaming noisily.

The movement here attracted an old man, the old man is the owner of this house, the old man saw the crow that couldn't stop screaming, he suddenly exclaimed, startled, the little monk Ji Yu quickly explained, which made the old man calm down a lot, and then the two of them let the old man convey the matter of leaving to the villagers and monk A Xiao and others, and then carried the rattan box and the previous salute and followed the crow away.

The two of them hadn't walked far before there were anxious shouts behind them: "Master Saitama! Master of the First Edge! Walking! ”

The two turned their heads and saw that it was a lot of neighbors from Yashiro County who rushed over, including Monk Ah Xiao and others, everyone came out to see them off, and some people even sent some money and money for travel expenses and dry food that was convenient to carry and store, Saitama and the little monk Jiyu refused the money and goods, and only took some dry food with them, so they said goodbye to many neighbors in Yashiro County, and followed the crow all the way to the Narrow Foggy Mountain.

Yashiro-gun is not close to Mt. Sasagi, and the two of them followed the crow for nearly four days before finally finding this misty mountain of Mt. Sashiro.

This is a deep mountain old forest, the climate is warm and humid, there is a faint fog all the year round, there are many tall and towering pine trees growing on the mountain forest, many trees have thick trunks, even two or three adults can not hug each other.

Saitama and the little monk Jiyu walked into this deep mountain and old forest, and not long after walking, the crow stopped in a clearing, and kept screaming, and the noisy crow echoed in the mountain, spreading far away.

"Uh, have you arrived?" Saitama asked.

The crow hovered over the two of them, flying around and shouting, "Quack! Here it comes! Wail! Here it comes! ”

"Oh." Saitama and the little monk Jiyu heard the words and waited in this place.

However, after a while, no one came.

"Didn't you say that? Haven't arrived yet? Saitama asked the crow suspiciously.

"Quack! Coming soon! Wail! Coming soon! Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Patience! Patience! The crow's voice was clearly not as certain as before.

A crow and two men waited in the clearing for a long time, but did not see any of them coming.

Saitama and the little monk Jiyu didn't feel anything, the crow couldn't stand it, and shouted and prepared to take Saitama and them up the mountain, at this time, there were bursts of sound between the trees, and it didn't take long, and Tomioka Yoshiyong arrived.

Seeing the two long-lost teenagers, Saitama and the little monk Jiyu were about to step forward to say hello, but before the two could speak, the crow stepped forward unceremoniously, and complained to the two teenagers with their heads and faces.

"Haha, I'm sorry, my master heard the crow a long time ago and sent the two of us to look for you, but I didn't go down the mountain for a long time, and I got a little lost." Rabbit scratched the back of his head and said a little embarrassed

Tomioka Yoshiyong on the side also complained: "You told me firmly before, this is the way, but the two of us ran backwards." ”

"Okay, come up the mountain with us, there is fog all year round in this Narrow Fog Mountain, in order to prevent those cannibal demons from appearing in the Narrow Fog Mountain, my master also specially planted a lot of wisteria flowers, but the wisteria flowers can prevent the cannibal devils from approaching but can not block the beasts in the mountains, my master has specially arranged some traps on the mountain for this reason, and it is still very dangerous for outsiders in this Narrow Fog Mountain to break in easily."

While walking, the two teenagers took Saitama and the little monk Jiyu to the mountain, and what they saw along the way was indeed similar to what the two teenagers said, the Narrow Foggy Mountain was filled with a faint fog, and the surrounding environment was very similar, so it was easy to get lost.

Fortunately, the mountain road was not difficult to walk, and a few people walked for a short time, and finally arrived at the residence built in the mountains by the left of the scales.

When the group was about to arrive, they saw an old man with white hair and a tengu mask on his face, with his hands on his chest, facing this side.

Obviously, Scales has been waiting for them at the door for a long time.

Seeing this, Rabbit and Tomioka couldn't help but gasp, and their faces were a little miserable.