"I didn't expect it! Yuka, your father turned out to be the knifesmith of the Ghost Killer Team?

Zhang Ji looked at the middle-aged old man carrying a hoe in front of him strangely and said.

Yes, Zhang Ji is ready to join the ghost killing team, without him, just mix a day wheel group fan!

Because when Madara exploded into smoke and left, there was also the Uchiha Tuan fan who disappeared with him.

Zhang Ji believes that this is the end of the experience period.

"Yes, our family is also a hereditary member of the Ghost Killing Team."

Yuka nodded her head and said, she has now recognized the reality, and she has not become a ghost at all!

What is white on the body can be understood as some kind of [herb] that fills the body!

Yes, she understood it that way.

"After building your Nikkaku Saber, go back to the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Team with me, and I will take you to meet Lord Lord."

Everyone had rested at Zhang Ji's home for the night, and Yiyong had also recovered his state.

"Didn't expect that, did you?"

Yuka's father asked with a smug face.

"Yes, I really didn't expect it, I thought you could only farm, and you could also forge knives, but uncle, can you really forge knives?"

"I doubt it."

Zhang Ji looked at Yuhua's father with skeptical eyes and said.

"What words? What are you talking about?

"You're righteous, right? That guy mentioned you to me before, me and your teacher, but the same role as you!

"Come, Yiyong, tell him whether a knifesmith of the same period as your teacher will forge a knife!"

Yuka's father shouted with his beard cocked.

Zhang Ji turned his puzzled expression to Yiyong.

Yuka's father also looked at Yiyong, and waited for this stuffy gourd to speak.

"I don't know."

Righteous Yong whispered these four words!

"Hahahahaha!"

Zhang Ji laughed heartily.

Yuka's father angrily threw away the hoe in his hand, and said with anger on his face: "Yiyong, you guy is really not likable at all!!" "

Stupid!"

Saying that, Yuka's father raised his fist at Yoshiyu.

"I'm not hated, and besides, I'm not an idiot."

Righteousness is that oil and salt do not enter, soft and hard do not eat!

"Okay, father, don't be angry anymore, Mr. Yiyong has always been this character!"

"Brother Ji, don't laugh anymore!"

Yuka held Zhang Ji's arm and began to shake wildly.

After a while of arguing, they followed Yuka's father to their backyard.

"Wow? There is a full set of equipment?

"I never found out!"

Zhang Ji looked at the forging equipment in front of him and smacked his tongue secretly.

"Okay boy, in fact, I was the most surprised."

"I didn't expect a kid who farmed to have this kind of skill? It must be dangerous to rescue Yuka from the hands of the ghost, right?

"Thank you so much!"

Yuhua's father knelt directly to the ground, and when he went up, he was going to give Zhang Ji a knock!

When a man of such an age gave him such a big gift, he immediately grabbed Yuka's father's arms and said polite words in his mouth.

"No, it's not dangerous at all, it's crushing."

Yiyong interjected very inappropriately.

"Crush?"

"Is Brother Ji really? You obviously don't even have a nikkaru! Little

stars appeared in Yuka's eyes, and she looked at Zhang Ji with adoration.

She didn't see how Zhang Ji fought ghosts.

Righteous courage saw it! That thing is much crueler to the devil than the Nikkawa knife!

"So-so, so-so."

"The ancestor is a ninja, I can still have both hands...

..," Zhang Ji said as he touched his nose embarrassedly.

Yuka also wanted to ask questions about "ninjas", but she was so curious!

"Okay, Jihua, Zhang Ji still has to go to the headquarters of the Ghost Killing Team, let me give him a knife first!"

"My material, but there are quite a few!"

"Ji, what kind of knife do you want?"

Yuka's father asked.

"Knife?"

"No, I don't want a knife!"

Zhang Ji shook his head and said.

"Nikkawa knife, you don't want a knife?"

Yuka's father is a little confused, isn't it how to cut the neck of a ghost with a knife?

"He wants a fan, big above and small below, with a chain attached to the tail, and a sickle at the end of the chain."

"A weapon of this shape."

Yiyong said expressionlessly while gesturing with his hands in the air.

The things that are compared are a little convex and backward at a glance.

It's just like what Jiraiya compared to Naruto in the beginning...

"Eh.... I... I probably got it!

Yuka's father said in a wistful manner.

Although the old man said that he understood, Zhang Ji still gave the drawing.

That night, the shirtless Yuka father had a serious face.

The time has come to put his skills to the test!

In this way, Zhang Ji and Yiyong were in the village at the foot of Spider Mountain, waiting for the completion of the construction of the Sun Wheel Group Fan belonging to Zhang Ji.

Tanjiro and several people have been brought back to the headquarters by the Ghost Killer Team for treatment.

In the middle of the night, Madara was wandering, he was looking for something called [ghost].

Without him, it was all because after Zhang Ji killed the ghost, his perception of the ninja world seemed to be a little more....

So he wanted to try it and kill a little more [ghost], anyway, this kind of thing seems to him weak and a chicken is no different.

But obviously, Madara was not very lucky, and he did not find such a thing as [ghost] after wandering for several days.

Late at night, he walked on the road with his hands on his chest, and occasionally a few passers-by passed by him, as if they hadn't seen him.

"Huh? This kind of thing is..."

Madara looked at the train in front of him and was stunned for a moment, there was something he had never seen before!

"Infinite?"

Madara looked at the two words on the front of the car and suddenly became a little interested.

He wanted to go up and take a look.

"Huh?"

"Roar~~~ Is it finally touched by me?"

Madara suddenly dismissed the idea of getting on the train, because he sensed that not far away, a ghost appeared.

In the dark alley, a ghost with dark blue stripes and blackened skin is torturing a woman.

He pinched the woman's neck with one hand, and put the fingers of the other hand in the woman's face.

The hand that grabbed the woman's neck was slightly forced, and the finger disappeared a little.

"Ahem.... Wow.... Ahhh

The ghost's face was excited, it didn't seem to be hungry, nor was it in a hurry to kill this woman, just having fun.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"The expression is so good!"

"It's a little painful!"

The ghost licked his tongue excitedly, looking at the woman's gradually distracted eyes, he felt a refreshing feeling rushing straight to his Heavenly Spirit Cover!

"Dah.... Dah.... Da..." The

sound of unhurried footsteps reached the ghost's ears.

The ghost looked back and saw that inside the pitch-black box, a tall figure slowly walked in his direction.

Its nose sniffed, and it was not human.

"Hey, I discovered this human first, but I'm not hungry, when I'm done playing, you can take it and eat it."

"I advise you to better listen to me, because this is my ripper's territory!"

The bald ghost actually reported to Madara Ye!

"Huh?"

"Ripper?"

"Your territory?"

"Hmph..."

Madara said in a tone of sarcasm.

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