Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

25 years old!

Judging from the numbers alone, this age may be the time when people are in full strength.

But the secretary knew that this age was fatal to Tao Shoulang and the others!

brindle!

As the owner of stripes born under the influence of others, Purgatory Momoshourou does not have the talent of Ji Kuni Enichi.

Once they reach the age of 25, they will die due to turning on their stripes.

Borrowing from heaven is the best explanation for markings.

He just realized this problem, and the secretary knew it was too late.

In the past, he thought that Purgatory Momojuro would celebrate his 22nd birthday ahead of schedule, just like Mitsuya Ubuyashiki.

Unexpectedly, Purgatory Momojuro celebrated his 25th birthday!

It was supposed to be a day of joy for the whole family and even the ghost killing team, but it has become a day when yin and yang are separated.

"Si... Mr. Secretary?"

A slightly immature voice came, it was the third son of the Purgatory family, Tao Shoulang's third brother Purgatory Kishourou.

This year, he was not yet six years old, and the young Kishouro Purgatory experienced the death of his eldest brother in a strange way.

As soon as he saw the secretary, he ran over directly, rushed into the secretary's arms and cried bitterly.

"Wow, wow, Mr. Secretary, my brother, he passed away."

"Why, why is it so good, Brother Taojuro will die!"

Seeing Kishourou Purgatory who was crying in his arms with snot and tears streaming down his face, Secretary Secretary couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Although he didn't have much contact with the purgatory family, Xishoulang respected him very much.

It took a while for Xishou Lang to settle down.

"Who is in charge of the purgatory family now?"

"It's my father and the second elder brother Dingshoulang."

Nodding his head, Secretary Xi walked into Purgatory's house led by Xi Shoulang.

In a reception room, the Secretary met the previous generation of Yanzhu Purgatory Yang Shoulang and Purgatory Dingshoulang who was about to succeed Tao Shoulang.

"Do you also know the news?"

After seeing the Secretary, Lian Ji Yang Shou Lang simply said a few words, and then stopped making a sound.

From the looks of it, it seemed that there was some reaction to the secretary's arrival.

At first, the secretary thought it was because of Tao Shoulang's death.

After all, nearly half a hundred years old, but suddenly suffered the pain of bereavement.

Even the weather-beaten Yang Shoulang couldn't slow down for a while.

But when the secretary saw the expression of Purgatory Joshouro, he found that it was not that simple.

Ding Shoulang looked at him with eyes full of anger, and even a trace of resentment.

He gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to chop himself up and eat him.

"Secretary, how about you..."

Just as Yang Shoulang was about to say something, Ding Shoulang stood up suddenly and shouted at the secretary.

"It's all you, it's all because of you and your catastrophe master, Brother Tao Shoulang, who died!"

While talking, Ding Shoulang was about to draw a knife and stepped forward, intending to attack the secretary.

"Jingjuro, sit down!"

Seeing his second son being so irritable, Yang Shoulang quickly stopped him.

"But, Father, it's all because..."

"Shut up! This is totally two different things!"

Interrupting Ding Shoulang, Yang Shoulang let him exit the room directly.

"I'm sorry, it's Ding Shoulang who is too unsteady."

"Nothing, I probably know why he is like this."

As early as when Ding Shoulang said the words of Master Calamity Star, the secretary knew that the purgatory family already knew that Momoshou Lang's death was caused by stripes.

As Jiguo Yuanyi who brought Mottled to the Ghost Slayer Squad, he naturally received hostility.

Also because of this reason, as a disciple, the secretary also received the resentment of Joshouro.

"Ah~"

Sighing again, Yang Shoulang waved his hand.

"When determining the cause of death for Tao Shoulang, the doctors concluded that the stripes were the cause."

After telling the Secretary what he knew, Yang Shoulang turned around and turned his back to the secretary.

"That's all for now, let's go."

"I will report to the lord when the funeral is over."

Facing the disciple who was the culprit of his son's death, even Yang Shoulang didn't want to say anything more.

It is not easy to be able to do this now.

"In that case, I will take my leave first."

Leaving the room, Secretary Secretary walked towards the outside of the Purgatory's house.

In the process of turning the corner, he also saw the Purgatory Joshouro who had gone out before.

He patted Xishoulang in his arms, but Dingshoulang's eyes still stayed on the Secretary.

It can be seen how angry this eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth was towards Secretary Secretary and Ji Guoyuanyi.

Back in the familiar small house, the Secretary did not see Ji Guo Yuanyi.

Ji Guoyansheng seemed to have noticed something strange about the secretary, but the secretary didn't want to tell him.

In this way, the Ghost Killing Squad held a funeral for Tao Jurou in a gloomy atmosphere.

After Ji Kuniichi returned, Yumenon held a meeting instead of Ubuyashiki Mitsuya.

The five pillars, including Joshouro, and the four pillars including the newly appointed Inoue Mie, a total of nine pillars, were all present.

In addition, Ji Guoyuanyi and Ji Guoyansheng, two sensitive figures, are all the staff.

The secretary was also invited to go, but he refused.

Through the incident of Tao Shoulang's death, the secretary found that there were also many people in the ghost killing team who had dissatisfaction with Ji Guoyuanyi.

Ding Julang is the first one he knows, and he won't be the last.

"I hope they can save some face for themselves. Don't forget that the Demon Slayer Squad cannot exist today without Master Yuanyi's breathing method."

After brewing a pot of tea for himself, Secretary Si quietly sat in the living room, waiting for Yuanyi's return.

On the other side, the meeting ended, and Ji Guoyuanyi and Ji Guoyansheng were on their way home.

"Yuanyi, don't you have anything to say?!"

Suddenly speaking, Ji Guoyansheng said in a rather excited voice.

"Have you nothing to say after knowing that all brindle bearers die at 25?"

Stopping in his tracks, Ji Guoyuan turned around slowly, with a smile on his face.

After seeing this smile, Ji Guoyansheng suddenly became angry.

"What are you laughing at!"

"You, me, and those low-level guys, even your disciples, will die at the age of 25!"

"The breathing method pioneered by our generation will even be cut off because of this matter!"

Ji Guoyansheng's chest heaved violently, he grabbed Yuanyi's collar and shook it back and forth.

"Do you understand, we have no future at all, and we don't even have much time left to exercise!"

Seeing his elder brother who was so excited in front of him for the first time, Ji Guoyuan didn't say much.

Breaking off Iwakatsu's palm, Yuanyi stepped aside, and pulled out the Rilun Saber from his waist.

Blocking the sun wheel knife in the direction of the sun, he said.

"Brother, what kind of people do you think we are?"

"What kind of people?! Of course we are existences with special talents, and we are the ones who have created one kind of breathing after another!"

Shaking his head slightly, Yuanyi gave his answer.

"No, we are all just grains of sand in the vast history."

"Even if we die, there will be countless successors to take over, inherit, and even surpass us."

"Death is not such a terrible thing. What we can do is to do well in the present moment."

After hearing Yuanyi's words, Ji Guoyan Katsuki felt as if his brain had exploded.

Mingming Yuanyi has a talent that everyone can't envy, but he doesn't miss his own life at all.

He didn't understand, in this case, why would someone like Yuan Yi have such a powerful talent.

Thinking of this, Ji Guoyan Sheng wished to grind his teeth.

With a flick of his sleeve, he turned around and walked outside the Ghost Killing Squad.

"Yuanyi, I'm very disappointed in you!"

Looking at the figure of his brother going away, Yuan Yi's face is still so flat.

Likewise, he couldn't understand why his older brother was so obsessed with the continuation of life.

After standing still for a while, Yuanyi set off again.

In that remote little house, there is still his own disciple waiting for him.