Chapter 71 The Winter Sacrifice

After this battle, the ghost killing team and the black snow collar completely ignored you and me.

For the members of the ghost killing team, the black snow collar is their own territory, and they can safely perform tasks on this land and the territories they belong to.

Whether it is exposing the identity of the swordsman of the ghost killing team, or directly cooperating with the local government to kill ghosts, there is no cover that had to be done in the past.

Here they even exist as heroes, and ordinary people are aware of the existence of ghost killing teams and ghosts, and are willing to help them.

In many cases, there are ghosts in some places, or the locals take the initiative to ask the government for help from the ghost killing team, and finally the government will issue-related tasks to the ghost killing team.

After the war, the entire Black Snow City didn’t seem to have changed much.

Even Yoshihara Flower Street quickly regained its vitality, even if it was missing a stunning oiran, it did not affect the lively atmosphere here in the slightest.

After all, the existence of a man can not even kill him for certain things.

It’s rare that the entire ghost killing team took a vacation. It was not because they slackened their work.

It was because the ghost dance had been without miserable this time, I was so scared that it was difficult to find a trace of a ghost in the whole world for a while.

Compared with their unscrupulous style in the past, this time they were completely careful.

So Vere invited the Zhus to participate in the winter festival held a few days later. This festival did not exist in this world, but was a custom brought from the distant world of the original star Pirates.

It is said that it was originally the grandest festival in the Kingdom of Winter, but it gradually developed into a national festival and spread to the world.

This is the third time this festival has been in this ancient land.

It was the day when the festival officially began.

The whole street was crowded with people, and the oiran who paraded the street was Chiyo, and people cheered and walked past her.

There are also some preparations for the celebration program passing by.

More than two million people celebrated a festival together in this city. What a scene.

Not to mention seeing, even if it is imagination, I have never imagined it.

Everyone in the ghost killing team was frightened by this shocking sight, and they whispered a bit for a while.

Looking at the noble being surrounded by them, I realized what kind of identity the Lord Lord, who is very kind to them on weekdays, has.

At this time, Weir changed from the serious styling that had never changed in the past, and put on a somewhat relaxed overcoat. The delivery house Shiki Yoshiya walked next to him.

He specially invited Yaozai to join in the celebration.

Compared to Yaozai, who lost almost most of his mobility in the past, with the help of Xusonia’s Cup, now he is no different from ordinary people.

The two leaders walked in front, and behind them were the pillars, Fujitora and others.

Behind is a group of ordinary ghost killing team swordsmen and soldiers from the black snow collar.

The two parties also had very friendly exchanges during this period, and Miyingyu was a bit late to meet Fujitora, the blind pair.

For Miingyu Xingming, this senior Fujitora is a spiritual mentor. He has practiced Buddhism since he was a child, and his identity as a monk has not been abandoned after he became a member of the ghost killing team.

That’s because his heart is empty, the world he sees is difficult to see, and he lacks a spiritual sustenance that he can rely on.

The original sound column Auzhan Tianyuan and Hara Xiazhu Shitowuichiro walked at the back of the team.

Because of the heavy losses, the boss and the lord conspired against Ghost Wu to bankrupt Wu Miyue’s plan, so they were very shameless and walked in the middle of the team.

It is getting dark, and the winter festival is the most lively night of the day.

The starry sky showed brilliant colors in the sky, but it became eclipsed under the bean fireworks.

“Lots of people.”

Butterfly Shinobu said to her sister Chane with some excitement.



Chanel turned his gaze to Vail at the forefront, as if seeing the end of the night and the starry sky, where the tide and breath of all people condensed.

Wanmin loved him and surrounded him, as if the luck of the world had also descended.

“Yes.” Chanel said with some disbelief.

It was also at this moment that she felt that she and Weier could not overcome the identity barrier so far.

As a precarious ghost killing team swordsman, is she qualified to follow this king who is a man of the world?

His eyes dimmed for a moment when he thought of this place.

Under the sad moonlight, millions of people surged along with it. Among these people, there were members of the ghost killing team who specialized in killing ghosts, as well as ghosts.



Because even if Vail and all the members of the ghost killing team were dispatched, it was impossible to extract all the ghosts that were hidden like a drop in the ocean among the two million people.

…For flowers…

That is to say, at this time, some ghosts, just like ordinary people, are enjoying and celebrating in this huge celebration.

This is also the ultimate reason why Vail left the ghost killing team to participate in the memorial ceremony, because so far, there are still a lot of ghosts in the territory of Black Snow City that have not been cleared.

In the event of an accident at a grand festival such as the Winter Festival, it would really be a heavy loss.

“I am a man who is known as the god of ceremonies. Although I have never seen this kind of scene, as long as it is a ceremonial, it will be fine.”

Usui Tianyuan kept repeating his powerful ceremonial skills, but he couldn’t make Wuichiro smile even a little.

“Maybe I can meet a few lucky ghosts in the festival.”

It’s just that Tou Wuichiro stopped suddenly while walking, and Yuzhan Tianyuan looked at him with some doubts.

……..0

Soon following Wuichiro’s gaze, Yusui Tianyuan saw a man wearing ceremonial clothes and a mask on the stage among the crowd, waving a flame-like sacrificial sword and beating.

What was dancing was an ancient dance of priests and gods.

Between his swings, there seemed to be a great magical power, and Shitou Wuichiro was stunned for a while.

Yu Sui Tianyuan also recognized that this mysterious person was exactly the existence without a shadow.

At this time, he still has no shadow.

This group of “people, are all blind?” Chalcedony Tianyuan said like a complaint.

Obviously that guy doesn’t even have a shadow!

At this moment, under everyone’s eyes, this guy who doesn’t even have a shadow, can’t tell whether it is a man, a ghost, or a god, turned out to be the priest of the Winter Sacrifice!

At this time, there are some extremely special guys who are also celebrating the winter festival together in the huge crowd.

A ghost in the crowd who tried to hide its breath completely, glanced at Weier from a distance, and felt a deep resentment and fear in his heart.

Then he turned around, he was stunned, only to see a familiar figure walking past.

The other party just swept over him, but stopped in place for an instant, with an intriguing smile on his face, and then walked over without hesitation.

“Master Tong Mo?!

The ghost took a deep breath, faintly feeling that there was a big conspiracy in it.

Why did Master Tong Mo, who had been missing for several years, appear here, but have never heard Master Wu Mier’s summon before?

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