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

On this day, the secretary who was strolling on the street suddenly heard a strange conversation.

"Hey, don't you feel that something is wrong recently?"

"What, why do I feel that there is nothing wrong?"

"It's the disciples of the swordsmanship dojo. Didn't you notice that they haven't appeared recently?"

Frowning, the secretary also realized that it seemed that he hadn't seen the disciples of the swordsmanship dojo for a while.

The last time we met was ten days ago, or seven days ago?

A little curious, the secretary walked up to the two chatting women and asked about the details.

From their mouths, the secretary learned that the disciples hadn't shown up for five days.

The same is true for the disciples who go home to visit on weekdays, and have not replied to the letter for five days.

You know, on weekdays, these guys can't wait to come out for a stroll every day, just to show the strength of their dojo.

But now, not to mention them, even the servants who were responsible for collecting materials on weekdays were gone.

Everyone in the dojo seems to have disappeared mysteriously.

Nodding his thanks to the two women, Secretary Secretary stroked his chin while walking towards Qing Zang's usual working place.

Telling Qing Zang about this, the other party said that the Secretary should not panic.

Although Imura has a bad reputation in the small town, Awakawa is a highly respected existence.

Not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of popularity and reputation.

It is also for this reason that he was able to build the huge swordsmanship dojo on the edge of the town and has so many disciples.

If it wasn't because he was standing in front of him, based on the viciousness of Imura and those disciples, I'm afraid they would have been arrested and tortured in the execution center long ago.

"Suhe probably intends to take advantage of this opportunity to train his disciples well."

Facing Qing Zang's answer, the Secretary didn't think much about it.

If they really plan to make some small moves, or even use some despicable means, I don't mind, I will erase them from this world.

With a wave of his hand, the secretary signaled Qingzang to leave.

"Oh, come on, come here, you can help me with some work."

Scratching his head, Qingzang showed an embarrassed smile on his face.

Since he discovered that the relationship between Lianxue and Komaji had improved by leaps and bounds, he also took on more jobs.

I would rather suffer more myself, and save more money.

Perhaps, this is the so-called "dowry earning".

"I'm just an ordinary doctor. Have you ever seen a doctor do this kind of work?"

After hearing the secretary's words, Qingzang only felt his facial muscles twitch crazily.

Yes yes yes, you are just an ordinary doctor.

You are just an ordinary doctor who can scare me with your aura, crush a real knife with two fingers, and your swordsmanship is far beyond that of Suhe.

With a helpless look on his face, Qingzang knew that if he wanted the secretary to help him with his work, it was undoubtedly hopeless.

After seeing Qing Zang's expression, Secretary Secretary laughed.

"I came here this time to tell you one thing. Lianxue said that today is her birthday, so I want you to go home early."

After finishing speaking, Secretary Secretary turned around and walked towards a bustling street.

How can there be no presents at a birthday party?

He was stunned for a moment, and then Qingzang reacted.

After careful consideration in his mind, he was surprised to find that tonight was indeed his daughter's birthday.

For a moment, the man who had been laughing and joking fell into depression.

In the past years, Lianxue's birthday has always been Qingzang's biggest moment.

As a rough man, he doesn't know what gifts to buy for girls.

Just as he was crossing his arms and his face was full of anxiety, he suddenly thought of the direction the secretary had gone before leaving.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, he hurriedly talked to the place where he worked, and then ran towards the direction where the secretary left.

"You still want to run? I'll drag you to buy gifts with me today."

Thinking of the dazed and entangled look that the secretary would show when picking out gifts with himself, Qingzang only felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated.

However, when he found the secretary, he froze there.

Holding two bags in one hand, the secretary had obviously picked out the presents.

"You...this...isn't...why..."

His speech became a little hesitant, and Qingzang's face was full of disbelief.

"Qingzang, why are you here?"

With a hint of doubt on his face, the Secretary walked by his side and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hurry up if you want to buy gifts, or the market will be closed soon."

Although the tone of the other party's words was full of concern, Qingzang sounded like he always felt uncomfortable.

After seeing the smile on Secretary Secretary's face, he knew that the other party seemed to want to see his tangled expression.

Quickly grabbing the secretary who was about to leave, Qingzang said.

"Don't go, you've finished shopping anyway, tell me the key points of buying gifts."

With a slight smile, Si Shu Qingzang slowly took down his hand.

"Is there any better gift for a father than your birthday party?"

After speaking, Secretary Secretary waved his hand and left the market.

Only Qingzang stayed where he was, as if he was savoring what the Secretary had just said.

As night fell, Si Shu and others gathered at Suliu Dojo and held a grand birthday party for Lianxue.

Now, after a period of drug treatment, her physical fitness is much stronger than when the secretary and the others first came.

Wearing a pointed birthday hat on her head, Lianxue's face is full of happy smiles.

While accepting the gift, she nodded her thanks, tears of joy welled up in the corner of Lianxue's eyes.

Since my mother died, I don't know how long I haven't been very happy.

On the other hand, Qingzang looked at the happy Lianxue with a hint of relief in his eyes.

Secretary Secretary and others came to Suliu Dojo, it was really the most correct decision he made himself.

Laughing, the secretary slapped Komaji on the back, as if encouraging him to say something.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Zhu Shi at the side noticed the strangeness of the secretary, turned his head to look, and a question flashed in his eyes.

Gently nodding, Secretary Secretary gave her a gesture to tell Zhu Shi not to frighten them.

Finding a reason to get out of the room, the secretary then jumped onto the roof and looked towards the town.

At this moment, in the bustling town, a large number of strange-looking life forms appeared at some point.

Scarlet eyes, rancid smell, no concealment of the desire for humans.

According to the tattered clothes on their bodies, the identities of these monsters can be barely recognized.

These guys are all disciples of the swordsmanship dojo.

In other words, when they were human beings, they were disciples of the dojo.

"These guys have all turned into ghosts."

Although I have doubts in my heart, now is not the time to think about it.

With a pull of his right hand from his waist, the Sun Wheel Knife has been unsheathed.