I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Zhou Yi met the bride.

There are not so many rules for women in mountain villages. Women also work in the fields, and they are already familiar with each other on weekdays.

The second sister has a dark face and thick limbs. She is wearing a brand new linen skirt and a small piece of red silk on her head.

Seeing Zhou Yi, he greeted him happily.

"Brother Yi, get your wife soon and bring her to show to your sister."

"I'm sure I have a chance. I bought this hairpin from Kyoto as a gift for my second sister..."

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Brother-in-law, don't be angry, my second sister and I are just like brothers and sisters."

My brother-in-law is a hunter with a bold personality: "Haha, brother Yi, what are you talking about? Any girl from Kyoto is prettier than her."

"Go! Go! Go--"

The second sister took the hairpin and tied it in the red silk, shining brightly under the light.

Zhou Yi took out another jade bracelet, which was crystal clear. Anyone who looked at it would know that it was priceless.

"Sister-in-law, you and my eldest brother are getting married. I couldn't be here to congratulate you. This bracelet is my apology."

"Thank you, uncle."

The sister-in-law put on the bracelet and couldn't hide the joy on her face.

A hairpin and a bracelet are treasures that have never been seen in the village.

The wedding banquet became even more lively and exciting. Everyone came to Zhou Yi to drink and drank cup after cup.

Zhou Yi's eyes gradually became confused, and finally he lay on the table, seemingly drunk.

"Brother Yi drank too much, help him back quickly."

"I drank so much just after I got back."

"Haha, fifth aunt, your second son is now capable and will become an official in Kyoto..."

"If you buy a house in Kyoto, you must remember to come back in the future."

"Lao Wu is enjoying the blessing!"

The sounds of congratulations, drinking, punching, playing, and the sounds of tables and chairs colliding became farther and farther away from my ears.

The eldest brother and the younger brother drove Zhouyi back to their home and shared a room with their younger brother.

Fell on the bed and fell asleep.

At midnight.

A sound that seemed far away but still near reached Zhou Yi's ears.

His eyes suddenly opened, not even a little drunk.

The third brother who was sleeping on the ground has disappeared.

Zhou Yi's body flashed and turned into a escaping light. The source of the noise and curses was Master Jiu's yard.

In a blink of an eye, I saw a large group of people holding torches and shouting around a dark shadow.

The words spoken by the people around them were mostly phrases such as "Stop making trouble", "Go back to the house", "Wake up quickly", "Today is the day for you to come back"...

The phantom is nearly two feet tall. It looks like ink splashed on the wall, with limbs and head scrawled on it. It can barely be seen that it is human.

He has red eyes, a green face and fangs, and a shiny hairpin on his head.

The shadow seemed to be annoyed by the noise, and let out a piercing scream, and clawed at one of them with its dark claws.

As fast as thunder, its sharp claws can cut a person in two with just one tear.

Zhou Yi, who was hiding in the dark, frowned, and a ray of mana fell on the head of the shadow.

The hairpin of the magic weapon glowed with golden light, and the dark shadow screamed in pain. The figure continued to melt and shrink, and then turned into nothingness in an instant.

When the people around him saw the shadow disappearing, they looked confused and couldn't find it like headless flies, so they all returned to their homes to sleep, as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Yi's face was uncertain, his body flashed and he landed in the Zhou family's ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall was pitch dark. It was extremely easy for Zhou Yi to see things in the dark night. All he could see was a clumsy and fat figure kneeling on the futon.

"Sister-in-law, why?"

The plump figure suddenly turned around, it was the eldest brother's wife, but now her face was rotten and distorted, half of her skull was exposed, and there was no trace of motherly kindness.

"Second uncle, you are a living person, why do you want to return to the village..."

The sister-in-law opened and closed her mouth, and her voice was cold and low: "You turn around and leave now, as if you never came."

"Then...why did you summon me?"

As Zhou Yi thought, the magical weapon on his sister-in-law's wrist flashed with golden light.

The jade slip of communication fell to the ground.

Zhou Yi asked again: "Why?"

"There's no reason - roar -"

The sister-in-law screamed, and her hands turned into sharp claws and grabbed Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes, and a bolt of lightning shot out.

The thunder method was as strong as the yang, but before it hit, the yin energy from my sister-in-law's body was steaming, and she could hardly maintain her ghost body.

Seeing the thunder blowing her to pieces, she disappeared in an instant.

The jade bracelet magic weapon suddenly grew in size and wrapped around my sister-in-law's neck, holding her in place.

Roar--

The sister-in-law tried to break free, but felt that the jade bracelet was as heavy as a thousand catties and difficult to shake.

"Let me go! Let me go...Second uncle, please...he caught my child...he just had a soul..."

The sister-in-law screamed incoherently: "They are all dead anyway... so what if they die again... That is your nephew..."

Zhou Yi sighed: "Making a deal with the devil and being lucky will only get you into deeper trouble!"

A flash of light sealed the sister-in-law, turned and left the ancestral hall.

…

The sun is rising.

Purple air comes from the east, and golden light spurts out.

Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep and found himself lying on a grave.

There is smoke and grass, and there is no trace of anyone.

Surrounded by the dilapidated Zhoujia Village, the original location of the ancestral hall has been turned into a huge tomb.

One night's experience is like a dream.

The bay horse sneezed and sniffed the grass and trees on the ground, but did not dare to eat.

Zhou Yi stood up, bowed three times to the tomb, and murmured to himself.

"Instead of being tortured by the evil spirits here day and night, living without birth or death, it is better to go to the underworld to reincarnate as soon as possible and be reincarnated as a human being."

He summoned large dark clouds to cover up the sun, blood flowed from his fingertips, and he performed bloodline spiritualism.

This technique comes from a ghost monk. It can summon the ghosts of relatives to escape from the shackles of evil demons through the connection of cause and effect.

A middle-aged ghost emerged from the grave. His chest was cut open with a sharp blade and sewn together with wisps of evil black thread. It was Zhou Yi's father.

Zhou's father was confused and sluggish at first, but as the cold wind blew, his eyes gradually became clear.

"Is this...morning?"

Then a series of ghost whistles were sent out: "Chachacha, I'm free..."

"Father, don't wake up yet!"

Zhou Yi's voice is like thunder, containing the Taoist mantra, which awakens Zhou's father who is gradually falling into madness.

This tomb bag is a special ghost refining formation that continuously gathers earthly evil energy and merges it with the Yin energy and resentment in the ghost body.

The evil spirit that has been refined for several years is a century-old ghost that is comparable to the third-level realm.

Zhou's father was deeply infected by the evil spirit at this time, and his mind had turned towards chaos and madness.

"Second brother? Did you save me?"

Zhou's father's eyes flashed with struggle, and dark light flashed continuously, restraining the bloodthirsty killing that originated from the instinct in his heart.

"Yes, father, you have been dead for ten years and have been trapped in the soul refining formation."

Zhou Yi explained: "I called you here to ask what happened that year? A natural disaster or a man-made disaster? Why didn't you go to the underworld after death?"

"then……"

Zhou's father's sober eyes suddenly turned pitch black, and the strong resentment turned into black smoke.

"Om!"

Zhou Yi spoke the Buddhist mantra and a wooden fish appeared in his hand.

Dong dong dong...

The Buddha's light appeared and slowly soothed Zhou's father's resentment.

The rewards for slaying demons include not only Taoist magical powers, but also some Buddhist spells.

Buddhism is best at soothing people's hearts, and it is most suitable to use it at this time.

With Zhou Yi's strength, it is easy to forcibly read Zhou's father's memory. However, due to the instructions of the elders, many methods are difficult to use.

"Back then...there was a military disaster...the rebels passed by the village, forcibly requisitioned food, and recruited young men to serve as soldiers..."

Father Zhou's voice was hoarse, and he tried his best to suppress the resentment in his heart, and said slowly: "How can you agree to this? One person became a rebel, and the whole village became rebels... The rebel general ordered that everyone in the village be slaughtered, and then he A homeless ghost..."

"As for why he didn't enter the underworld, I don't know."

Zhou's father's intermittent memories show that since he became a ghost, they have been reincarnating the day before the rebels massacred the village.

Week after week, week after week.

As time goes by, when the ghost cannot bear the resentment, it will lose its mind and turn into a vicious ghost.

A look of fear flashed in Zhou's father's eyes: "...It seems that every once in a while, someone will come and take away the ghost, and never come back..."

After the death of the ghosts in Zhoujiacun, they were basically in a state of chaos. If Zhou Yi had not told him, Zhou's father would not have known that he had been dead for ten years.

Zhou Yi said: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely find out the culprit and take revenge!"

"hiss--"

The corners of Zhou's father's mouth twitched. Hearing the word revenge, his resentment could not even be suppressed by the Buddha's light.

The black line of resentment in the soul grows rapidly. If it covers the whole body, it will completely turn into a fierce ghost.

"Yi'er, don't talk about anything... revenge! Hiss——"

Father Zhou barely managed to stay awake: "I'm dead, just take care of yourself. Leave quickly and don't worry about me!"

Zhou's father has been a common man all his life and has always been submissive. Even if he turned into a ghost and was beaten to death, he did not want to harm his son.

"Father, there is nothing more to say."

Zhou Yi said: "The formation here is on guard. In order to prevent the demon from escaping early, I will send you back first. After everything is over, I will break the formation and extradite you into the underworld."

After saying that, he waved his hand and knocked Zhou's father's soul into the tomb, then turned into a ray of light and flew towards Hengyang.

Zhoujiacun is a village and town under Hengyang County. How can the major and minor events that happened during this period be hidden from the land of Chenghuang.

In ten years, thousands of ghosts have difficulty entering the underworld after their death.

If the Hengyang City God dares to say that he has no knowledge, then he must be one of the murderers!