For the Slaughter To Eliminate the Haggard

Two days later, the production house.

"Let a person who failed the final selection be a stepson?!"

Yu Jun Tianyuan looked at the man in front of him: "My lord, this order is not too flashy."

The stepson is a member of the Ghost Killing Team trained by Zhu himself. Generally, only those who have been recognized by Zhu can serve. During the semi-annual Zhuhe meeting, he never imagined that the leader would actually issue such an order.

"Please also tell us the reason, Lord," Butterfly Endure said.

When the Lord looked at the nine pillars in front of them, more or less doubts appeared on their faces.

This kind of reaction is normal. After all, the person he wants to be named as his stepson is neither a member of the Ghost Killing Team, nor has he been selected by Fuji Miyama, and he has not even mastered breathing techniques.

At the beginning, he was also very puzzled. According to the scorpion crow, the girl named Hyuga Ito was able to contain two ghosts at the same time without using any weapons. Is this something that ordinary humans can do? ?

"The reason is very simple," the host smiled and said, "She will seal the 'Blood Ghost Technique'."

There is also a difference between cannibals. Ordinary ghosts have almost no characteristics except for their strength and speed, but the cannibals with blood ghosts are different. They will use special powers, and some of these powers are so powerful. Can even kill the column.

So when the Lord said these words, everyone present was surprised.

Yu Jun Tianyuan, who initially held an objection, was silent.

"So that's what happened!" Purgatory Xingshoulang's eyes were bright, "This is the first time I've heard of the ability to seal the 'Blood Ghost Technique'!"

Yihei Xiaobanei: "To be a stepson, this is not enough."

The snake coiled on his shoulder spat out a letter.

"That is to say, everyone has reservations now, right," said the lord, "I will summon Hiyaka to the mansion, and whether she is eligible to be a stepson, you will know at a glance."

Far away in the hotel, I didn't know that I had been arranged.

"A-Ahhh!!"

As soon as I finished sneezing, Murakami suddenly came out: "Please use it!"

I looked at the handkerchief he offered with both hands: "Thank you, thank you..."

After wiping my nose, I was embarrassed: "I'll wash it for you."

"No, stop!" Murakami grabbed the stained handkerchief, "I'm going to offer it up, please don't stop me!"

"..."

"There is still an apple in the house, let's use it as a tribute."

"……Hey!"

Since returning from the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer, Murakami's attitude towards me has undergone a 180-degree change. I am afraid that I will choke when I drink water, and I am afraid that I will be tired when I walk ten meters. Outside, they asked me out loud what kind of toilet paper I liked, or if I had one of each...

I suspect he was stimulated by his boss.

"Cun," I took him to sit down and said earnestly, "if you have troubles at work, just tell my brother, don't put anything else in your heart."

While talking about his heart, the owl suddenly appeared, hovered in the air for a few times and then landed on the branch: "Ah-ah-Hokuto Murakami, I will send an order, please bring Hyuga Ichito back to the headquarters of the Demon Killing Team immediately. , please take Hyuga Ito back to the Ghost Slayer Headquarters immediately!"

I was stunned: "Hey, do I want to be together too?"

Although I don't know what happened, I vaguely feel that the main quest is a step further.

The members of the Ghost Killing Squad obeyed the headquarters' orders unconditionally. Murakami didn't have any doubts, so they dragged me on the road.

...

"Is this the Ghost Slayer headquarters?" I looked at the mansion in front of me. The decoration style was very similar to that of Hyuga's house.

"That's right," Murakami was quite excited, "Yito Yito, are you ready!"

"Why are you more nervous than me..."

Following Murakami into the mansion, he met a girl with black hair and purple eyes.

Murakami quickly bowed: "Master Butterfly!"

Me: "Hello... uh!"

"How are you, how are you, you have to bow and say hello to the pillar!" Murakami pressed my head down.

"Don't pay attention to these details," the girl called Butterfly-sama smiled, "This is Miss Hyuga Ito."

I pulled down Murakami's wicked hand and said to the girl, "Yes, I am Hinata Kazuto."

"Is it you who can seal the 'Blood Ghost Technique'?" A boy's voice came from the tree.

I don't know what blood ghost art is, so I subconsciously frowned.

The speaker was lying on his side on a branch, with what seemed to be a pair of natural pupils, and a snake coiled around his shoulders.

At the same time, a burly man not far away spoke up: "Looks dazed, can she really kill thirteen ghosts in half a month?"

Hmm...I feel like I'm being targeted.

"Murakami," I asked, turning my head, "what do I need to do?"

Murakami had an expression of "I don't know if you ask me": "Well, Lord Butterfly, I received an order to bring Ichito to the headquarters, may I ask..."

Butterfly looked in the direction of the Japanese room, and Murakami understood in seconds: "Yes, are you going to take her to see the lord?!"

"I don't know the specifics, but the lord did say that he would talk to Miss Hyuga alone."

As soon as the voice fell, the sliding door of the Japanese room was opened, and then a man in a kimono came out accompanied by two white-haired girls: "Everyone, good morning."

Seeing him, the people who were originally scattered in different places gathered and knelt down on one knee. Murakami was also one of them, and by the way, he also gave me a hand.

But I shook his hand away.

"Hey," said the silver-white spiky-haired man with some dissatisfaction, "Salute your lord."

"why?"

As soon as I said this, everyone looked at me.

"Only subordinates will salute the leader," I said naturally, "I'm not a member of the Ghost Killing Squad, and I'm here just because I don't want to embarrass Murakami. In other words, as long as I'm not happy, I can leave at any time, you guys. They questioned me again and asked me to kneel and salute, and those who didn’t know thought I ate rice from the Ghost Slayer.”

Murakami was anxious: "One, Ito..."

"Now I'm not happy, I'm gone, and I'll be indefinitely."

I turned to leave. At this time, there were two sounds of breaking through the air. I didn't even look at it.

"Excellent skill!" A cheerful male voice said, "Girl Hyuga, which trainer did you learn from!"

I stopped and glanced back at the person who was speaking: "I'm not trained as a trainer."

He has yellow and red hair, like a flame, he looks very bold, just...

Where are those round eyes looking?

He should not be a stone thrower. I looked around, and my eyes finally stopped at a man who looked stunned.

The other party was holding a stone in his hand as if he was afraid I wouldn't recognize him.

Good, I remember you.

Our eyes met and there was a faint smell of fire/drug.

At this critical moment, when the Lord suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

?

I was baffled by his sudden apology.

"You are not yet a member of the Ghost Killing Team, but we are using the Ghost Killing Team's rules to restrain you. I'm really sorry," Dangzhu said softly, "My children are disrespectful."

"No, what is that..."

Obviously I'm ready to run away after pretending, but you're the first to admit my mistake and disrupt my rhythm!

"This time with Miss Hyuga, I really have important things to discuss," the host said sincerely, "I wonder if you'd like to join the Ghost Killing Team? You don't need to go through Fuji Kayama's selection, as soon as you join the team, you'll be a high-level player. kind of."

Murakami: "?!!!"

My expression was solemn: "You have worked too hard to make me salute you."

"...What do you think of the lord!" The silver spiky head scolded.

It seems that there is no consensus on this proposal in advance, and the man dressed as a monk kneeling on the ground has different opinions: "My lord, this child is indeed not weak, but it would be a bit reluctant to become a stepson directly."

step son?

Oh Mino, this fellow wants to take advantage of me and make me his baby!

"I don't agree!" I shouted loudly, "How can anyone directly let someone they don't know become a stepson!"

Zhongzhu: "..." Suddenly, there is a united front!

Murakami has lost sight of it.

Rao is the master, and he doesn't know how to deal with this situation for a while: "It doesn't really matter if it's not a stepson..."

Not a stepson, but the remaining conditions are still valid, that is, "you don't need to pass the selection of Fuji Kayama, you will be a high-level player as soon as you join the team."

This is a big event, and without any preparation, I put forward a request to consider for two days. The master is also a kind person. Not only did he agree to my request, but he also asked his wife to clean up other rooms for me to live in.

When the mistress was very beautiful, like a fairy incarnated by a birch tree, I felt embarrassed to be greeted by such a beautiful woman.

"Huh?" The other party made a suspicious voice.

"What's the matter, Tianyin." The master asked.

"...I'm sorry," Mrs. Tianyin behaved gracefully, "It's just that Miss Hyuga looks a bit like you, so I'm a little surprised to see it for the first time."

I:"???"

Zhongzhu: "???"

When the Lord became interested, he was blind in both eyes and never noticed the matter: "Tianyin, can you describe Miss Hyuga's appearance to me?"

"Miss Hyuga looks very young, her hair is as black as dark clouds covering the moon, her pupils are as white as falling snow, her eyes are slightly drooping, and her face is round..."

After speaking, she stopped.

... Realize it, Mrs. Tianyin, you finally realized what it is, any woman will have a very complicated mood when she sees other children's children look so similar to her husband!

"Having said that," Murakami couldn't help but say, "If you don't look at the scars on the lord's face, there really is only a gender difference between the two."

- Stop talking, I'm afraid you will be silenced!

"It's amazing," the Lord regretted when he heard their conversation, "if only I hadn't gone blind..."

"But," I hesitated for a while, "the man with the two knives on his back said that I looked dazed. Does it really matter now that we look alike?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were focused on Yinzhu Yujun Tianyuan.

the latter:"……"

Ganlu Temple Mi Li: "Pfft."

On the first day at the Ghost Slayer headquarters, I was in a delicate mood.