The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who was rescued by Saitama then told Saitama about what happened to him and what he had seen in this horrific house.

The young man's account was exactly the same as that of the two children they had met outside the house, and upon inquiry, it was determined that the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was the elder brother that the two children were looking for.

"I see, but now you don't have to be afraid, those demons have been destroyed by me." Saitama said.

The boy had seen it with his own eyes, and the sturdy demon just now was smashed to pieces by Saitama with a stick before he could finish his words, and then it was extinguished in ashes, so Saitama said that he had eliminated those evil ghosts, and the boy was convinced in his heart.

"Come with me, you have to find them before you leave here."

Saitama said, accidentally catching a glimpse of the tambourine rolling down in the corner, but what made him feel strange was that the tambourine that had been broken just now was back to its original state.

Saitama walked over, picked up the tambourine, turned around and asked the boy again, "Is this the tambourine?" ”

The young man nodded hurriedly: "Yes, that's it!" ”

"Ah, knock on the room around you and it will change?" Saitama let the boy grab his arm, and then gently slapped the tambourine "dong", the drum sounded, and the layout of the surrounding room was really changing, knocking a few times, changing a few times, Saitama felt that this thing was a little fun, but it wasn't enough to have fun, suddenly "snapped", and the strength was a little uncontrollable, and the tambourine was smashed all at once.

"It's a bit too much, forget it, let's quickly find Jiyu and a few of them." Saitama walked out of the room with the boy, only to find that the corridor was still the same dark and cramped appearance, knowing that this blood ghost technique might not have been broken.

Thinking of this, Saitama's salted fish face, his brows furrowed into the word "eight", and he didn't bother to bother anymore, so he took this young man straight forward, and encountered a direct simple and rude kick that was blocked by a wall.

The boy followed behind this violent monk, and he only felt that it was really exciting, and it was even more powerful than the demolition team.

On the other side, Ji Yu Yiyuan, who encountered the ghost of beating drums, fell into a bitter battle in order to protect the two children, and at this moment they were already covered in wounds, and the monk's robe was stained with blood, and the two children were hiding behind the cabinet in the corner of the wall in fear, trembling with fright.

Not only the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan, but the ghost who beat the drum was even more violent, annoyed, and couldn't help but roar loudly at Jiyu Yiyuan, who was holding the Rilun Sword and confronting him in front of him:

"You nuisances, nasty ones! It really makes Xiaosheng hate! Do you know what a rude act it is to trespass into someone's home! Xiao Sheng is going to tear you apart, and then go to the imp with thin blood, irritation! Dysphoria! Sick of it! ”

At that moment, "Bang! There was a loud bang that suddenly sounded next to the ringing ghost, and the wall to the left of the ringing ghost suddenly shattered, and the debris that burst out, along with the collapsed wall, all smashed on the ringing ghost.

"Roar! Who is it? How dare you destroy my home! The ghost roared.

At this time, even the little monk Jiyu Yiyuan and the two children hiding in the corner were startled, and everyone's attention was thrown to the wall that suddenly collapsed and shattered.

The smoke cleared, and only a bald head was seen standing in the wall of the hole, followed by another boy of sixteen or seventeen.

"Brother!" The two children hiding in the corner, when they saw each other's appearances clearly, the fear in their hearts turned into ecstasy, and they kept shouting, if it wasn't for Jiyu Yiyuan to stop them, the two children would definitely rush over.

"Who is it? Yes! "Hibiki was furious.

"Oh, it's me." Saitama is still the same tone that is not slow or hurried, and is unusually salted.

"Rude fellow, what are you? How dare you destroy Xiaosheng's home! ”

"Oh, I'm a hero of interest, but now I'm a ghost hunter of interest."

"I don't care if you're a hero or a ghost hunter! Destroy my beloved house, and I'll kill you! Hibiki went into a complete rage, roaring angrily and trying to beat the drum on his body and launch an attack on Saitama.

But before the rattle could beat the drum on his body, Saitama picked up the tin staff in his hand and slapped the rattin ghost on the ground on the spot.

Looking at the ringing ghost whose head was completely shattered and his body was stuck on the ground, as well as his broken drums that were smashed at the same time, Saitama's salted fish face frowned, and said with an impatient look: "I said you are an idiot, I don't care who I am, you still ask?" ”

The ghost can only be wiped out in tears without tears, and he is unwilling in his heart, just like a nail household that has been forcibly demolished and has not yet received the demolition money.

As the Hibiki disintegrated and disappeared, the house affected by his blood ghost magic completely changed back to its original state.

The two children and their elder brother reunited for the rest of their lives, and couldn't help but hug each other and cry, and the older brother also cried with joy when he saw the two younger brothers like this.

"Quack, this is for you! Wail! Reach out. The crow flew around the boy, shouting incessantly.

"What is it?" When the young man heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand.

The crow flew close and opened its mouth: "Ahem! Spit! ”

A bag of sachets stained with an unknown liquid spat out of the crow's mouth and fell into the boy's hand, causing him to feel a chill.

But the crow was still crying out in front of them, "You who have thin blood, you must wear it with you, quack!" ”

The boy opened the sachet and looked at it, and found that there were some wisteria seeds inside, and Saitama explained to him that this kind of thing was disgusted by evil spirits, so it could be exorcized, and the boy said that he understood.

At the foot of the mountain, the three brothers said goodbye to Saitama and the little monk Jiyu, and at this time it was already sunset in the west, and the sky was dark.

The crow hovered in front of the two, shouting as it flew, "Quack! Come on! Follow me! There is a place to stay! Wail! Gratuitous! Wail! ”

It just so happened that the little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan was also injured in the battle with the ringing ghost, and he really needed to rest at this time.

Led by the crow, the two came to a mountain hot spring inn at the foot of a mountain, and the two noticed that the door of the hotel was engraved with the vine flower family crest, which was the family that had been rescued by the ghost slayer team and had been helping the swordsmen of the ghost slayer team for free.

Saitama and the little monk Ji Yu Ichi Yuan lived in this warm hotel for almost a week, and Ji Yu Yi Yuan's physical strength and injuries have almost recovered.

A week later, the Oni Slayer suddenly sent urgent news that there was a special situation to summon Saitama, and the letter stated that someone had discovered the traces of a powerful demon, and that there was already a pillar-level combat force who had been killed in the process of tracking down the demon.

Therefore, the ghost killing team judged that this powerful demon should be a winding ghost, so Yaoya Sanyashiki, who was the master, sent this urgent message to summon Saitama, asking him to go to the address mentioned in the letter first and join up with another pillar-level combat power who was tracking the winding ghost.

A few years ago, when the little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan was not a member of the ghost killing team, as an ordinary monk, he once encountered a string ghost in the temple of the monk A Xiao in Yashiro County, and the six-eyed sword ghost died black.

Although the other party didn't make a move on himself, Ji Yu Yiyuan always remembered clearly how terrifying the momentum of that winding ghost was, but even that kind of character was still like being manipulated and ravaged by a small insect when facing Saitama.

"Saitama, this hunt for the upper string ghost, I also want to participate." The little monk Ji Yu Yiyuan said that after many years, he finally saw the scene of Saitama ravaging the stringing ghost again.