Just as Rig was running for the hermit's scabbard, a conversation was taking place at the headquarters of the Demon Slayer and in the Sanyashiki family's mansion.

The location is in the courtyard where Rige last met with Yorya Sanyashiki.

"Is the cultivation of the Jiguo Yuan One Clan finally over?"

Yaoya came to the corridor connecting the courtyard again, listened to the report of the butterfly shinobu who knelt in front of him on one knee, and talked to himself.

"Yes." Butterfly closed her eyes, smiled, and lowered her head to report: "This is something I personally admitted, and there will be no mistake." ”

"That's fine." Yaoya asked in a gentle tone, "Then what do you think of the results of this practice of the Jiguo Yuan Yi clan?" ”

Faced with this question, Butterfly Shinobu answered without a little hesitation.

"It should work as you wish."

What this means is probably only understood by Yaoya and the pillars.

The implication of Butterfly Shinobu is that the words that Yaoya Sanyashiki said here last time were by no means empty words.

"Really? Do you think so? ”

Yaoya seems to be happy.

"No way, as someone who has seen the fruits of that cultivation with my own eyes, I really can't imagine anyone who can win the succession monarch." Butterfly Shinobu whispered, "If our enemy is stronger than that kind of successor, it will be really desperate." ”

Butterfly Shinobu said it to this point.

She really felt that if the enemy was stronger than Riege, then the ghost killing team would simply be disbanded on the spot, and it would be impossible for humans to win such a monster no matter what.

The reverse is true---

"If the other party is not as strong as the successor monarch, then the long-cherished wish of the ghost killing team may be the closest to being completed in our generation."

Speaking of this, Butterfly Ninja's eyes couldn't help but reveal complex and expectant emotions.

"Definitely."

Yaoya Shiki is a categorical opening.

"Finally, the opportunity to end all this has appeared, and we must let all the tragedies end in our generation."

"The stain of the family and the shame of our family must also be washed away in this generation."

"This time, we must kill him."

Yaoyashiki's voice sounded slowly.

"You must kill that ghost king, and the ghost dance will not be miserable."

Hearing this, Butterfly Shinobu lowered his head again.

"Yes."

The sound of response echoed through the courtyard, and it did not fall for a long time.

……

At the same time, in a deep mountain not far from the maternity house, several people were carrying some things in the direction of the town.

They are dressed in uniform and hooded and masked, and look a bit like professionals from the secret agency.

And so it is.

These people are hidden.

The so-called hidden refers to the after-the-fact processing unit of the ghost killing team, which is responsible for the finishing work after the ghost killing team fights the ghost and the chores outside the battle.

In other words, the hidden logistics force of the ghost killing team composed of non-combatants, the internal members are mostly composed of members who have no swordsmanship talents, and the conditions for the composition of the personnel are somewhat similar to those of the butterfly house, and they are all forces that support the ghost killing team in the rear.

At this time, several members of the hidden team were transporting a batch of supplies to the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Team.

"Be careful, don't bump into it, these are all the daily necessities that the lord and the pillars will use."

"Are you going to move directly to the mansion?"

"Somebody's going to change hands with me."

They told each other as they headed in the direction of the town.

It's just that among these people, some people soon noticed the abnormality.

"What's that?"

A hidden member pushing a cart pointed to the mountain road ahead and let out a surprised voice.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Pot?"

"It's a pot, isn't it?"

"How can a pot appear in the middle of the road?"

The hidden crowd looked at each other.

As they say, in the very center of the trail, there is a pot

appeared.

The pot looked quite delicate, and it was very out of place in this kind of old road in the mountains, not to mention that it stood in the middle of the road, which made people feel strange and abrupt.

"Where's the pot?"

A member of the hidden group stepped forward with some impatience, ready to take the pot away.

But in this instant, something amazing happened.

"Whew!"

I saw that a hand suddenly popped out of the delicate pot, grabbed the hidden head, and dragged it into the pot.

"Poof!"

A ball of blood suddenly exploded at the mouth of the pot, and the man's screams first sounded sharply, and then stopped in the summer, losing all movement.

"What......!?"

"Yes, is it a ghost!?"

"It's a ghost! The ghost is coming! ”

The remaining hermits suddenly fell into a panic situation, and reflexively ran away from the pot.

It's a pity that when they rushed into the grass together, it didn't take long for screams to sound one after another, and it took a while to regain calm.

At this time, a person also came out of the bloodstained pot.

"Woohoo, it looks like I caught a big fish this time."

It's not a flower girl who hides her mouth and snickers like this, but a particularly ugly alien.

He was white, like a wriggling fish, with purple fins on the top of his head, a mouth on his eyes, eyes on his forehead and mouth, yellow eyes, green lips, and a few small arms on his head and body.

If you look closely, you can see that his eyes that grow on his forehead and mouth are still engraved with words.

One eye is engraved with --- "Wu".

One eye is engraved with --- "winding".

It is the --- jade pot of the upper winding of the twelve ghost moons.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that we, who were originally on the order of Lord Wu Miao, tracked down the swordsman named Jiguo Yuanyi, actually found the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer in the process, which is really a great merit, Xiu Xiu."

The jade pot writhed happily and made a sound in the direction of the grass.

"You say yes, right? Half a tengu? ”

Following the excited sound of the jade pot, a figure slowly crawled out of the grass.

It was an old man with his eyes turned back, no numbers in his eyes, a swollen forehead, horns on the top of his head, and a face like a prajna.

"Terrible...... It's horrible......"

The old man named Bantengu shivered as he fell to the ground and made a sound.

"Originally, there was only one opponent, but now it has become a whole ghost killing team, it's terrible, babbling ......"

Half a day dog looked like he was so frightened that he cried on the spot.

"Oh, if that's what you say, then I'm going to have to take the credit alone, is that okay? Woohoo! ”

The jade pot sticks out its long tongue and writhes there while laughing.

"Babbling......" Bantengu shrank on the ground and cowered, "Are you going to bully me too?" Bully me as a weakling? Terrible! It's terrible!

"Woohoo!" Yuju licked his lips and smiled: "Don't be kidding, Bantengu, you're a ghost with a number above me, why can't you be considered a weakling?" ”

"Babble." For a long time, the dog hid in the grass, as if he hadn't heard the words of the jade pot, and said tremblingly: "I have to report the matter to Lord Wumiao, so that Lord Wumiao will protect me, a weak man." ”

"Don't forget to mention my name, huh?" The jade pot shouted in the direction of the grass, then looked in the direction of the town, and said with a smile: "It seems that I will soon have one more fine art in my collection." ”

"Which pillar will you use to make a new pot?"

"Gotta think about it, Woo Woo."

……

"What? Found the Ghost Slayer headquarters? ”

In the study of a mansion, a dark and dangerous voice sounded.

"Tracking down the human who claimed to be the successor to the country, it turned out to be a birth

Is the base camp of the Yashiki clan? ”

The man in the darkness sneered.

"It's good that the flies of the Ghost Slayer have been pestering me for so many years, it's time to get rid of this eye-catching thing."

As he spoke, the man pondered for a while before he said something to the void.

"Bantengu, you and the jade pot are there for the time being, and I'll let the fallen Ji go over to your side."

"The base camp of the Sanyashiki clan, the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Team, there will always be a few pillars left in it, if there are too many pillars left there, just the two of you will shoot, and there may be fish that slip through the net."

"This time, the three of you will work together to bring me back the head of the maternity house, don't let me down."

The cold voice fell, and in this person's heart, the voice of the half-heavenly dog also sounded.

"Obey the order, no misery."

Only then did the voice disappear.

"Sanyashiki..."

In the study, violent whispers echoed.

"This time, you're finished."

"Master Wu Miao told us to stand by, and wait for the fallen Ji to come and support, babble."

Deep in the mountains, Bantiangu crawled out again, crawled out of half of his body, and babled in the direction of the jade pot.

"Fallen Hime? That useless Oiran? The jade pot stopped writhing and said sarcastically, "What is she doing here?" Slowing down? ”

"Babble." Bantengu cringed and said: "This is the order of Lord Wumiao, if you disobey it, it will be terrible, very terrible." ”

“…… All right. The jade pot said a little unpleasantly: "Since the land of the winding is also coming, then this time it will be foolproof." ”

"The three winds shot together, never met in a hundred years, never before." Bantengu sobbed in a low voice: "The last time there were more than two upper winders together, it was the convening one hundred and thirteen years ago, and after one hundred and thirteen years, half of the upper strings actually performed tasks together, and half ...... Three...... Odd number......! Terrible! Terrible! ”

"Whoa, I'm excited, huh?"

The jade pot opened its hands and twisted its body again, and its voice became more and more excited.

"I want to take this opportunity to make a few more works."

"Then it's time to work."

"Woohoo...... Woohoo ......"

In the darkness, the creepy laughter lingers for a long time, as if revealing the impending storm.