Demon Slayer.

It has been known as the "ghost hunter" since ancient times, with hundreds of team members. It is an ancient organization that is not recognized by the Neon government.

Rumor has it that this ancient organization was born as early as the Heian era thousands of years ago.

...

The leader of the Demon Killing Team is called [Dangzhu], and is served as the patriarch of the Sayashiki family.

The team members are divided into [Swordsman] who is responsible for combat and [Invisible] who is responsible for logistics.

Among them, the swordsman is the core of the Demon Slayer Team.

They have a very complete promotion mechanism. The [cultivator] was originally responsible for cultivating students. When they successfully passed the "final selection", they officially joined the ghost killing team and became a ghost killing swordsman.

Generally, the level of swordsmen is divided from high to low; [A], [Yi], [Bing], [Ding], [Wu], [Ji], [Geng], [Xin], [Ren], [Gui].

In addition, there are nine powerful [pillars] standing at the top of the swordsman.

...

Time passed quickly.

After defeating the scaled ghost, Su Ming finally survived the final assessment of seven days and officially joined the ghost killing team, becoming the lowest level Gui level swordsman.

There were only a few people who became a level swordsman at the same time as him.

Among them, Ichiro Ichiro of Tetsukiji, this former genius.

Although he successfully passed the assessment with Su Ming, his hands were destroyed and he could no longer become a ghost killer.

...

At the foot of the mountain of the vine siege

The busy secretaries are carrying stretchers wrapped in white cloth from the mountain.

The people on these stretchers are reference students who searched in the mountains during the day when ghosts cannot appear. Some of them may still have a chance, but most of them are cold corpses.

Even many of them cannot even be considered complete.

Su Ming looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little depressed.

"Ka, da, da~"

His steps also became heavier, and his hard soles silently played sadness on the stone steps.

"Crazy~"

The wind is also noisy, and the sea of ​​wisteria flowers rustles.

The sound of wailing, weak and crying complement the haze at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, Su Ming raised his head and could not see the sunlight covered by the vines, and the whole world was dyed gray.

"Is it worth it?!"

He murmured to himself.

He not only asked himself, but also the dead undead, the ghost-killing swordsmen who had silently protected humans for thousands of years.

However, no one answered him.

He can't wait, anyone will tell him the answer.

Su Ming lowered his head and walked while watching the road beneath his feet.

Gradually, the flat stone slabs that went down the mountain turned into concave and undulating gravel roads.

...

At this moment, a shout came from behind him.

"Wait! Brother Su Ming! Wait for me!"

The voice was a little hoarse. Su Ming turned his head and saw Ichiro Ichiro of Teichen carrying a luggage and descending from the mountain behind him.

His legs were also injured and he limped around, which made people afraid that he would fall down from the mountain.

Seeing Su Ming turn his head, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

How to describe it?

A sick bald head with a wide face, sweating profusely, but his eyes were bright and bright.

Su Ming shuddered violently.

"What are you going to do?!"

His tone became a little nervous because he wasn't natural.

I am a serious man, and I will not be shaken just by your word "Brother"!

Ichiro Ichiro of Teichon Temple quickly stepped forward and knelt on the ground.

I can’t accept that kind of thing even if I kneel down!

Ichiro Ichiro Ichiro kowtowed a few times and said in a urn: "Brother!!"

Su Ming's eyes twitched, and he didn't dare to come forward to help him up, "Tell me, do you have something to ask me for?!" While Su Ming spoke, his steps slightly moved backwards.

Tiecheng Temple's face showed a look of surprise, and then its eyes became even hotter: "It's true that I am the eldest brother. Even the idea that I want to ask for you was seen through at first glance."

The air is a little anxious!

Su Ming only felt that his eyes were like fire-fire moxibustion and roasting, and he waved his hand: "You need to say nothing, I can't do your request anyway!"

"Brother!!"

Oh……!

"If my elder brother doesn't agree to me today, I will never be able to kneel down."

There are still people who are slutty about this kind of thing?

OK, if you want to kneel down, then you can continue to kneel down!

Su Ming shook his head, turned around and left.

It's so scary. You must be careful when saving people in the future.

Although he had heard of the stinky scene of heroes saving beauty and believing in their bodies. But if the person who was rescued was a big man with wide face, he would be a little fresh and refined.

Baa Baa Baa Baa! It’s so outrageous!

Su Ming walked and looked back carefully. As the distance got farther and farther, the fanaticism in Tiecheng Temple's eyes also turned into disappointment.

But he still kneeled on the ground.

"Click~"

A muffled thunder sounded, and the sky was clear the previous second, but at this time, it was black.

Several rays of lightning were wandering and flickering in the ink-colored rain clouds in the sky.

"It's going to rain again?" Su Ming frowned. The vineyards in May hit the mountain, and it was already the plum rainy season, and it was raining and sunny.

If I let that Tiecheng Temple ignore it?

He won't really kneel there all the time, right?

Su Ming turned his head and said, sure enough! Even though he walked so far, he could only see a vague figure from the distance.

The guy still knelt in place motionless.

Su Ming gritted his teeth and turned his steps back.

No matter what, let that guy get up first, he is still a seriously injured patient. If he gets wet in the rain, he may not be able to live long.

...

It took a long time.

Su Ming rushed to Tiecheng Temple and helped him up.

But this guy is very sharp and can't pull it.

"Tell me, what do you want to beg me for?" Su Ming asked gritted his teeth.

Ichiro Ichiro of Teichongji said slowly: "I know Lord Su Ming is unwilling to agree to my request."

"But can you listen to me tell a story for a while?!"

"???" Su Ming looked at him blankly.

It seems that I can see Su Ming’s “willing to listen”.

Ichiro Ichiro of Teichon Temple said slowly: "Once upon a time, there was a young man whose family was eaten by a ghost. So he was determined to become the strongest ghost-killing swordsman and end this era of evil ghosts."

"He practiced swords very hard, day after day."

"His efforts were not in vain. His strength grew rapidly and was even called a genius."

"But after that, he gradually lost himself in the vanity of genius,"

"I forgot what my original intention was, and I just wanted to indulge in the cheers of everyone."

Su Ming looked at him in surprise, "Is this person you?"

"That's right!" Ichiro Teichongji nodded, and a wry smile appeared on his face of memories.

Su Ming nodded and said, "It's normal for human nature."

He thought of his proud look when he was called a genius, although he was trained hard by Immortal River afterwards.

But he still felt that he was superior, so when saving Tiecheng Temple, he probably just had a lofty savior mentality, so pity him!

...

"Yes, human nature."

"But, now I think about it, it's really ironic!"

"If I could be more cautious, not indulge in the vanity of genius, and not be blindly arrogant, my hands..."

If these hands are not broken, I can continue walking.

Become a ghost-killing swordsman and avenge your dead relatives.

Although my original intention when I was young, I really want to see it!

The end of this road is the end of the era of evil ghosts.

but……

Now I,

Ichiro Ichiro Ichiro looked at his soft arms on both sides of his face in pain: "I can no longer move forward."

Su Ming was silent for a long time and asked, "So, what do you want to ask me to do?"

Tiecheng Temple looked at Su Ming with a sincere face.

"I want to ask Lord Su Ming to agree to me,"

"Continue to walk on this road for me."

"Although I know, this is an over-requisite."

"But this is my only request in my life."

"Even if you want my life to be exchanged, I will not regret it."

"Please promise me! Please!!"

Although I can't move on, my elder brother is a better person than me.

If it were him, he would definitely go further than me!!

The head of Tiecheng Temple kept knocking on the ground, and the blood dyed the ground red.

Su Ming was silent for a while, pointed at his disabled hands and asked, "No regrets?"

"Don't you regret it? Because you've taken the path of killing ghost swordsmen, you've become disabled and almost died."

Ichiro Teishongji shook his head and said firmly: "This is the path I chose myself, I will never regret it even if I die!"

Yeah?!

"Then, I promise you!"

A clear sound came with the wind.

At the foot of the mountain where the vine storms, the sea of ​​wisteria flowers rustled.

Su Ming grinned, "I will always walk on this road,"

"I also want to see what kind of scenery it is at the end of this road!"

"Thanks!!"

The man with a wide face in Tiecheng Temple, Jianyi, shed tears and kept thanking him. A dazzling light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!