The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

The fog gradually lifted.

A little light slowly bloomed from the east, dispelling the cold darkness.

Its daybreak.

Saburo, who was hugging the tree, opened his eyes and looked at the things around him that were gradually becoming clearer with tears in his eyes.

...Brother! Sanlang!! Erlang's shout came from one side, and Sanlang immediately sniffed and turned to look to the right.

Erlang's clothes were torn by the bushes on the mountain, and he ran towards this side with a worried look on his face.

elder brother!!

When Saburo saw his brother running this way, he immediately wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up on his numb legs, and shouted.

I'm here!! Brother!!

Sanlang!! At this time, the elder brother's voice came from behind. Sanlang was about to turn his head in surprise, but was suddenly hugged by something.

flutter!

Uuuu... Sanlang...

Sanlang looked up and saw that the person hugging him tightly was his elder brother who was half-kneeling on the ground with his lips pursed and crying.

Brother! Don't cry! Saburo stretched out his hand and wiped his tears for his eldest brother.

Not far away, Erlang saw Sanlang and his elder brother hugging each other. He breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell.

At the same time, his vision went dark. After a night of hard work, he was already exhausted.

At this time.

Hey!! There's someone over there!

A survivor?

The sun has risen, it seems so!

Several people in black clothes ran quickly down the mountain. After they saw a few people in shabby clothes, two people stopped immediately.

Are you okay! Do you want to drink some water first?

Don't be afraid, we are here to help you.

Two independent men in black clothes supported Erlang and fed the water they carried into Erlang's mouth.

Erlang looked at the two people beside him drowsily, gradually closed his eyes calmly, and fell asleep.

The remaining five men in black observed the surroundings, confirmed the direction, and then rushed towards the other direction.

The strange thing is that these people in black don't seem to be followed by crows.

Although they also carry knives at their waists.

…

…

Valley.

The dense fog created by the ghost dissipated, leaving behind the original fog that existed in Mount Saagiri.

Shang Quanna stood aside and put the Nichirin Sword back into the swordsman's hand.

The swordsman's fingers twitched twice, and his slightly opened eyes followed Shang Quannai's figure. Although his body was too heavy to move, he still had some thinking ability.

He looked at the swordsman's dazed look and couldn't do anything.

The only way he could make the swordsman heal instantly was to turn him into a ghost.

Shang Quannai shook his head, interrupting his inner thoughts. He took a deep breath and turned his head, narrowing his eyes and looking at the shrine on the mountainside.

Through his powerful perception of the world, he could clearly see the bluestone steps in the distance through the fog.

Thick shrines, bright red torii gates, and even several large-scale shrines lined up.

In the cold shrine, there was not a single breath of living things.

Before, when he first woke up, he used ghost-killing to numb himself, and even deliberately prolonged the ghost-killing time.

But when it was over and he calmed down, he still had to face the truth.

…shrine.

Shang Quannai felt a little heavy. He thought of the Zamen family who originally lived here.

Tanzi and the others... aren't here anymore.

He rubbed his head, his long hair was a little messy, he sat down on the ground a little decadently, and let out a long sigh.

well……

Time really flew by while he was sleeping.

A sense of irritable melancholy enveloped Shang Quannai.

“It’s right in front!!”

Quick! That team member was seriously injured before! He has not recovered!

At this time, the men in black clothes ran over from the side.

At a glance, they saw Ying Ya squatting on the swordsman in black, and Shang Quan Nai sitting beside him.

Several people subconsciously put their hands on the handle of the knife, but when they saw the sunlight falling on Shang Quannai's face, they were stunned for a moment.

Then they all accelerated and rushed over there!

Can you still hear me? A man in black clothes ran over quickly, threw himself on the ground, and slowly crawled towards the swordsman in black and asked.

The swordsman in black could only open his eyes slightly. His eyelids trembled and he blinked hard.

Great! He can still hear! It's not too bad!

The people in black clothes, with the word hidden written in big white letters on the back, immediately breathed a sigh of relief. They wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and began to take out things from the medicine bag they carried.

Shang Quannai slowly recovered from his daze. He turned his head and looked at several Yin who were nervously and seriously trying to stop the bleeding of the swordsman in black.

Ah... I remember that it was written in a letter to the head of the Ubuyashiki family.

Hidden is responsible for logistics, as well as supplementary medical personnel.

Yin's appearance should be in advance.

Are you okay? You look tired.

Yi Yin held a kettle, sat down next to Shang Quannai, and handed the kettle to him.

Shang Quannai casually took the kettle, glanced down at the kettle made from hollow gourd, and then looked at the relaxed-looking Yin in front of him.

Why don't you go help them?

He stared at the hidden man with the same dead fish eyes he had when he first came to this world.

Yin's expression suddenly stiffened, he laughed, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead:

Ah, this, am I not here to take care of you?

He smiled stiffly, turned his head and looked at Shang Quannai.

After seeing the scarlet pupils in Shang Quan Nai's eyes, the cold sweat on this man's forehead became even more intense.

——What...what's going on with this guy? !

——Red eyes! Could it be a ghost? !

Yin's brows slowly wrinkled, and he retracted his hand that wanted to put on Shang Quanna's shoulder in a panic.

After confirming that the newborn sunshine had indeed shone on Shang Quan Nai's face and that Shang Quan Nai had not turned into ashes, Yin still had palpitations in his heart.

He swallowed a sip of saliva, stood up slowly, and left Shang Quannai's side without saying a word.

At this time, Shang Quannai's voice started calling him from behind:

Hey! That guy!

Yin subconsciously straightened his waist, stood up straight, and responded tremblingly: Is...is something wrong?

Shang Quanna drank the water from the kettle, glanced at the shrine in the distance, and slowly asked Yin:

What is the current reign name?

...Eh? Yin turned back in confusion and looked at Shang Quannai with a strange look.

Although it was strange, under the intimidation of Shang Quannai's scarlet eyes, he still hesitated and told Shang Quannai: It's... it's Yonglu...

Snap!

The gourd in Shang Quannai's hand slipped and fell to the ground.

Clear water continued to gush out from the tipped kettle. Shang Quanna looked blankly at the shrine in the distance and murmured:

...Yonglu...