Quest Master of Konoha Chapter 217

A bright light rose in the sky, and the sun gradually rose.

Tanjiro Kamado came from afar, and the battle came to an end. With the deaths of Shang Xian Yi and Shang Xian San, the balance of power between Wu Mian and the Demon Killing Squad was completely broken.

〖Congratulations to the player for killing the third Yiwozuo. 〗

〖Congratulations player, get 5000 battle points! 〗

〖With the fire of the sun, annihilate sins! 〗

When Yakumo saw Qi, he bit the tip of his tongue lightly, blood poured from the corners of his mouth, and his body began to shake, and finally fell straight down.

At the same time, his face gradually turned pale.

Purgatory Kyojuro quickly supported Yakumo's body, and his face was full of worry, but he didn't know that it was actually Yakumo's outfit...

"Take me back to a safe place to cultivate."

After Yakumo finished saying this, he immediately fainted.

Bantiangou, who was secretly monitoring everything from a distance, gave up the plan to raid after a little hesitation. The order of Lord Wumis was to let him find the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Team as soon as possible, and he did not kill me before dawn. A pillar of flame with basically intact strength.

Purgatory Kyojuro directly carried Yakumo without hesitation, and several people set off again. Although there is a department in charge of logistics in the ghost killing team, the strongest medical skill is definitely Insect Pillar · Butterfly Ninja.

In the process of running, Purgatory Kyojuro conducted a simple inspection of Yakumo and found that his breath was stable, his heartbeat was strong, his muscles and bones were strong, and he didn't look injured at all, but he fell into a "coma".

Everyone rushed to the road quickly, but they did not know that a tail was behind them.

On the other hand, Wu Mian initially planned to avoid Yakumo's edge for a while, but when he heard that Yakumo was seriously injured after the battle with Black Death Mou, he fell into a coma.

And now that the location of the Ghost Killing Squad's headquarters has been explored, I can't help but think of annihilating it in one fell swoop.

If the blue other side flower is his long-cherished wish in pursuit of a thousand years, then the annihilation of the ghost killing team is the biggest knot in his heart at present.

Wu Ting opened the window and looked at the lights outside, his heart gradually became extremely hot, after a while... he opened his mouth and ordered.

"Call the remaining ghosts and prepare to attack the ghost killing team headquarters."

"The outstanding performers can get my blood to reorganize the twelve ghost months."

At the same time, Purgatory Kyojuro has sent Yakumo to Butterfly House.

Yakumo closed his eyes, and the air was full of the smell of various flowers. Even with his eyes closed, he could imagine the endless stream of flowers, like waves... filling the entire yard.

Suddenly, Yakumo smelled a very special floral fragrance, which was light but not dissipated for a long time. Someone put a stethoscope through his neckline and pressed it on the left half of his chest. It was another examination.

"He wasn't injured, and his health was a little scary."

Butterfly Shinobi said to Purgatory Kyojuro after examining it.

"How is it possible, he obviously vomited blood!"

Purgatory Kyojuro immediately retorted, at this moment... Yakumo, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and sat up easily.

"Xingjurou, be careful... I'm definitely not hurt."

"then you…"

Yakumo began to explain that since he discovered the third person who was traveling with the two winding strings, he had planned to draw out the plan of the ghost king without misery. After all, this was just a copy world, and he didn't want to waste too much time in it.

That's why there was a plan to show weakness and lead snakes into holes.

As a result, as Yakumo predicted, the third has always followed them in secret, and has already discovered the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Team. In addition, his strongest combat power has been severely damaged, and it is very likely that Wumai will launch an attack.

"You are... too sloppy!"

Yakumo looked at the woman who spoke out. She was an extremely beautiful woman with a slight purple color at the end of her black hair. Even her eyes contained a noble purple color, although she had a faint smile on her face. meaning.

But Yakumo could sense that she was dissatisfied.

"According to the analysis of Black Death Mou's strength, I have a great hope of killing the ghost king without misery. Could it be that the combined force of the remaining nine pillars of the ghost killing team can't stop the two top strings and the fifth bottom strings?"

Yakumo asked Butterfly Shinobi with a smile.

Hearing this, Butterfly Ren was silent for a moment, she couldn't think of how to refute Yakumo, after all, this person in front of her had proven her strength countless times, and he was also... He killed Tong Mo with his own hands and avenged her sister Chana Hui, who had a great deal of respect for her. Great kindness.

"Thank you."

After a few seconds, Butterfly Ninja spoke softly.

"thanks…?"

Yakumo was immediately puzzled, he didn't remember any dealings with the beautiful young lady in front of him.

"Thank you for killing Tongmo."

"Just happened to meet... I killed it."

Yakumo waved his hand indifferently.

Butterfly Shinobi had a bright smile on her face, but she didn't explain to Yakumo why she was grateful, but the kindness was remembered in her heart.

"Killing the Ghost King Wu Miserable should be the original intention of the Ghost Killing Team. I admit that I have the element of gambling, but the chances of killing the Ghost King are extremely high. Don't the Ghost Killing Team dare to gamble with me? "

"This matter...you need to ask the lord."

Purgatory Kyojuro said.

"it is good."

Yakumo nodded. He also wanted to see what kind of person was the leader of the Ghost Killing Squad, who could convince so many talented teenagers and girls.

Purgatory Kyojuro helped the pale Yakumo to get up.

Opening the wooden door of the house, what caught Yakumo's eyes was a fairly smooth stone road of about two meters. On both sides of the road, flowers of different colors and blooming flowers were planted.

Suddenly, the fragrance of the surrounding flowers became rich, and rushed into Yakumo's nasal cavity. Although it was not choking, it was extremely rich.

Between the stamens, there are pesized industrious bees picking nectar, and of course, there are more butterflies like waves. Those butterflies are not afraid of people, crawling lazily in the center of the flower and basking in the sun.

When Butterfly Shinobu walked among the flowers, the butterflies around her began to fly around her, drawing a beautiful picture.

Yakumo was leaning on her body, and when he touched Yakumo closely, he found that Butterfly Ninja's body was extremely thin, and the waist was full and very slender.

"Breath of Fire, Shiranui."

Purgatory Xing Shoulang quickly took out the knife, and the figure disappeared in a flash. The blade was burning with flames, and it stabbed directly into the shadow not far away, where a ghost's clone was hidden, spying on the entire Butterfly House.

With a low scream...a plume of ashes rose.

Before Bantiangou broke up and was annihilated, he saw the ghost hunter swordsman who had dealt with Black Death Mou, his face turned pale... and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Purgatory Kyojuro made a sudden move, and the girl who was not far away threw away the wooden basin full of sheets in her hand, and the white sheets were scattered from the basin. Purgatory Kyojuro was sincerely apologizing, explaining the reason for the incident by the way.

Butterfly Ninja supported Yakumo, who was even paler, and walked towards the lord's residence, but after walking a few dozen steps. Purgatory Kyojuro, however, carried Yakumo on his back and the three quickly ran to the lord's mansion.

Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inosuke were left in the Butterfly House.

On the way, Yakumo found that there were many deadly organs and secret posts in the surrounding forest. If no one led the way, ordinary people would 100% sacrifice their lives when they fell into these traps. It was like a well-defended war fortress.

It's a pity... these arrangements can't stop the miserable.

"Okay, don't be angry with Iron Tomb, that is..."

"But what? Even if he has a strength far beyond the column level, I will not allow it to break my carefully crafted sun-knife in just two months!"

"But…"

"Master, stop talking, I must teach him a lesson..."

Sanyashiki Yoshiya helped his forehead helplessly, and he wanted Iron Mound to make some more special Japanese knives for Yakumo.

But the knife-loving Iron Mound didn't listen to his explanation and immediately became furious. Even Yakumo's terrifying record of killing four Shang Xian and Xia Xian didn't have time to explain to him.

Wow... Purgatory Kyojuro broke into the courtyard with Yakumo on his back, put Yakumo on the ground, followed by Purgatory Kyojuro and Butterfly Shinobi kneeling on one knee at the same time, and respectfully greeted Yoshiki Yoya, who was sitting on the cushion.

There are several big trees picked and planted in the courtyard. The trunks are tall and straight, the leaves are lush, and the branches are entwined in knots.

The curtain of the door curtain is embroidered with wisteria flowers.

"My lord."

"It turns out that he is the leader of the ghost killing team."

Yakumo observed Yakuzai in the maternity house, and found that this person was seriously ill, and he probably didn't have a few years to live. The loose limbs obviously did not have any strength, but his body was filled with a calming temperament.

If you ignore the abscesses and sores on his face, you can see that he used to be a beautiful young man with good looks and good manners.

Behind Yoya Zaiyashiki, there are several bookshelves more than one meter high, filled with various scrolls and books, which should be archives of various information, divided into red, black, purple from top to bottom , blue and yellow colors represent the importance of intelligence.

In the corner, stood two little girls carved in gold and jade.

The eyes looked a little cold, making people feel cold out of thin air.

There are scrolls and two books that can be read at any time next to Yoshiya Maiyashiki. Because of his blindness, these books need to be read aloud by the girl next to him, and there are tools and incense burners to warm hands. If there is no scent of medicine wafting.

At the same time, Yoya Zaiyashiki was also observing Yakumo, but he didn't notice any aura that belonged to a strong man in his perception. He stood there unremarkable, but it was hard to ignore, but he was a strange person.

"Is it you... who broke the sun blade I made?"

Iron Mound had already stood up, his eyes full of anger.

At this moment, Yakumo confirmed that the person in front of him really wanted to kill him, and he also guessed the whole story from what the Iron Mound said.

"That... I killed Xian Yi, Nightmare."

"Even if you kill Xianyi, you can't destroy my..."

But Yakumo can clearly feel that the anger of the person in front of him is gradually subsiding. Although he loves swords like his life, his hatred for ghosts is far more than his own life.

"I also killed Wind One, Two, Three."

"What are you kidding!?"

Iron Mound asked angrily, but when he looked at Yoshiya Sanyashiki who kept nodding, his angry eyes gradually turned into astonishment, and he lowered his head deeply.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Iron Mound suddenly raised his head and smiled with great ease.

"I told you earlier, I'll go back and work overtime to help you build it. If you can kill the ghost king without misery, you won't have any complaints if you cut dozens of them!"

Even through the mask, Yakumo could feel the excitement and joy of the Iron Mound, a calm that could not be maintained even with all his strength.

"These people are really weird..."

Yakumo thought, under the leadership of the half-crippled lord, a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old children wandered in the darkness to protect the world.

There is no fear at all in these people's hearts, even the steel tomb in front of them, obviously so weak and yet so desperate to kill ghosts, as if those ghosts killed his whole family...

Under the greeting of Yoshiya Zaiyashiki, a few people knelt on the cushion, while Yakumo was lying on the side with a pale face.

After being tested for safety by Yakumo...

Butterfly Shinobu slowly began to tell Yakumo's plan to Yoya Sanyashiki, the plan that bet the entire ghost killing team.

In Yakumo's plan, even himself is a **** on the chessboard, but his role is more like an absolute trump card that determines the outcome.

After listening to the whole plan, Yashiki Yoshiya did not say anything.

Yakumo could sense that he was thinking.

"This plan...works...but needs to be revised..."

Yoya Zaiyashiki began to talk about his plan, using himself and his wife and daughter as bait, burying explosives in the ground to detonate, and then injecting the prepared poison in advance when he was weak and weak, as weak as possible. Provide the most favorable conditions for Yakumo to kill Wu Miserable.

This is a lunatic.

When mentioning using himself and his wife and daughter as bait, Yoya Zaiyashiki's expression did not change in any way, even the six or seven-year-old little girl not far behind did not show any fear.

Even... even Purgatory Kyojuro and Butterfly Shinobi have no objection to this, as if the decision of Yoshiya Zaiyashiki would be expected by them, or it is a plan that has been determined long ago, even without him Appeared, the ghost killing team was also planning to kill the ghost king Wumai.

"I disagree…"

Yakumo shook his head firmly.

"Hunting the ghost king is no miserable, it requires sacrifice... Everyone in the ghost killing team can sacrifice, and my lord is no exception. The Sanyashiki clan has been entangled with him for thousands of years. Only when I show up will he let go of his guard and go to the explosives. In the range."

Zaiyashiki Yoshiya's voice was calm, with a warm and soothing aura, full of determination and will that could not be shaken by anyone, and even when talking about no misery, there was not much hatred in his voice.

But... Yakumo could feel that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

The big trees in the courtyard rustled under the action of the wind.

Yakumo stared at Yoya Zaiyashiki, and he had to admit that at some point, Yoya Zaiyashiki's revised plan was more likely to kill the ghost king Wumai outright, especially when Yakumo heard that Wumai had split into a thousand When you have multiple escape abilities...

Yakumo hesitated, in this world... he had only one life.

The second plan is good enough for him.

When he turned to look at the two porcelain doll-like girls, his heart was inevitably filled with ripples, and more importantly, he couldn't bear it.

"Only with a wife and daughter can you really believe that this is not a trap, so they must die with me."

Following Yakumo's gaze, Yoya Zaiyashiki explained that his voice was always quiet and peaceful, full of wisdom.

But he was obviously blind, but he could guess the reason for Yakumo's refusal.

Yakumo closed his eyes, and the wind outside the house suddenly became violent, like the turbulent waves in the lake of his heart that could not be calm, and the cherry blossoms in the courtyard...

"They are just NPCs in the dungeon world, why should you care?"

"They died generously for their carelessness, so why stop them?"

"You can easily complete the task, why increase the difficulty?"

"Don't forget, in this world...you only have one life!"

"Don't flood the heart of the Virgin."

"It's just an ordinary person who has known each other for a few days!"

Countless voices reverberated in Yakumo's mind, like a devil trying to lure him into depravity, and like a saint issuing a judgment... He could think of dozens or even hundreds of reasons for agreeing to Yoya Zaiyashiki's plan.

But these voices are getting louder.

The more Yakumo resisted, the more he resisted from the bottom of his heart.

There will even be anger in the bottom of my heart, anger against myself.

"I used to pride myself on justice, but hesitated before dying."

"Born between heaven and earth, you should be worthy of your heart."

Until... he opened his eyes.

"I don't agree, I will be responsible for killing Wu Miserable."

Yakumo sat up straight, stared at Yoya Maiyashiki without hesitation, and said every word in a very firm tone.

"If you insist on going according to your plan, I will quit."

The quiet room became even quieter...even a little bit of tension.

"Yakumo-kun, I know you can't bear the death of two young girls, but they were born in a maternity house, and this is the fate they must bear!"

The voice of Yoshiya Zaiyashiki was a little excited, and he even coughed a few times. This person is really terminally ill, but he lives strong with a will like a steel flame.

Yakumo admires the Ghost Killing Team~www.mtlnovel.com~ and also admires Yoya Zaiyashiki.

But if he doesn't agree, he doesn't agree.

"Actually... there is also Plan C."

Immediately afterwards... Yakumo took out nine bright red reagents and placed them on the floor in front of several people. There were faint bubbles in the scarlet medicinal liquid, which seemed to be a gift from the devil in hell.

This is the secret medicine of Konoha Anbu's limited supply of burning blood.

"First of all, fighting Black Death Mou is not my full strength."

"Secondly, this medicine will kill you when you use it, but it can almost double the power. Even if I die... I still can't kill the ghost king."

"Then he will definitely be hit hard enough by me. At that time, it will be enough to choose a few of the nine pillars to burn himself!"

"Of course, I have the confidence to kill the ghost dance Tsuji no miserable!"

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