Chapter 817 Cremation, Possession

Nan Xun suddenly asked, "Xiao Ba, what do you think of the scabbard of Meng Ziyi's Demon Slayer Sword?"

Xiaoba is such a smart beast, he immediately understood, "Do you want to attach it to that scabbard?"

Nan Xun nodded with a smile, "It's a good idea, the big boss usually treats the demon-slaying sword as a baby, and he touches it a few times.

Xiao Ba interrupted her sweet dream: "Don't be delusional, it is the demon-slaying sword that has cut through countless evil spirits, the nemesis of the world's evil spirits, let alone attached to it, even if it is close! Although it is incomparable to an artifact such as the Meteor Killing Evil Sword, it is also a first-class demon-killing weapon. In the past few years following the big boss, because countless demon slayers have cultivated a little bit of intelligence, they are very sensitive to demons and evil spirits. "

Nan Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?" he said, "Then why did I not only get close to it, but also use it to cut off one of the tails of the three-tailed white fox?"

Xiao Bayi choked, "I'm also wondering about this. Even if the Demon Slayer Sword has been severely injured, it's still very sensitive to demons, so it's impossible for it to allow you to get close."

Nan Xun suddenly put his hands together: "Ah, I see!"

Hachi: ?

Nan Xun: "It's not because this young lady is so beautiful when she sees flowers, everyone loves a knife and a knife is happy."

Seeing Xiao Ba's face speechless, Nan Xun laughed, "Just kidding, although I'm not a human being, I don't have a disgusting aura about me, and something like a sword can only feel a breath of air, since I don't have any aura in me. Naturally, it won't resist me because of the unpleasant smell. Or maybe it felt my urgency to save its owner?"

Xiao Ba was reluctantly persuaded by Nan Xun.

After the battle between Meng Ziyi and the three-tailed fox demon, the night had passed, and the sky was white with fish belly.

After dawn, everything here changed. The huge house disappeared out of thin air and became a wilderness like other places. The only difference was that there were many more skeletons here, as well as the fox who died here not long ago. Son fox grandson.

The few big men in the caravan who were rescued, under the leadership of the bearded man, knelt down and kowtowed three times to Meng Ziyi, "Thank you Master for saving your life!"

They have been in the fur business for many years, hunting those furry animals, and then skinning them and selling them in various places.

Several people even began to wonder if it was because they had committed too many murders that they encountered these fox demons today to claim their lives.

Meng Ziyi didn't say a word, and after choking, the scabbard, which he didn't know where it fell, flew into his hands automatically.

He sat down cross-legged, took out the old cloth from the package, and began to wipe the blood on the Demon Slayer Sword, wiping it inch by inch, very carefully.

But this time, there was so much blood on the Demon Slayer Sword that he couldn't even wipe it clean.

The bearded man quickly took off his clothes and handed them to him, "Master, use my shirt to wipe it, I still have a new one."

Meng Ziyi paused for a moment, instead of picking up his shirt, he handed him the blood-stained towel, and said lightly, "Find a place to wash."

The bearded man finally heard what he said, and quickly took the blood towel and found a puddle to wash the blood towel.

After repeating this several times, Meng Ziyi finally wiped his demon slayer knife clean.

He reinserted the Demon Slayer Sword into the scabbard, and then sat on the side to rest.

There were 18 people in the caravan, and 11 of them died.

So many people can't take them on the road, and now they can only be cremated. If they can't take people away, at least their ashes should be brought back to their hometowns.

Thinking of the fairy-like girl who was with the master, the bearded man ordered his brothers to carry the girl over too.

"Ah! Oh my God—" the man who was going to carry the corpse suddenly shouted out of control.

Several people rushed to hear the sound and were also taken aback.

The girl's body turned into a thin piece of paper, a human-shaped piece of paper!

This paper figure was wearing the same gauze skirt as the girl, and the facial features on his face were drawn with brush and ink at first glance, but the facial features were very real.

How can a good-looking person become a drawn paper figure?

"Boss, shouldn't this girl be made of paper?"

The bearded man did not speak, but turned to look at the blind master.

Their voices were not low, he should have heard them all, but he was still the old god sitting comfortably in the same place, expressionless, making it difficult to understand his thoughts.

If it wasn't for his hand gently caressing the scabbard in his hand, the bearded man would have thought he was asleep with his eyes open.

Seeing that the master of the monster hunter didn't say anything, the bearded man made his own decision, "This aunt... this paper figurine should also be cremated."

When Meng Ziyi heard this, the hand holding the handle of the sword suddenly tightened, and the other hand touching the scabbard also paused. Rubbed again.

Suddenly, there was a click.

After the house disappeared, the previous "Spring Palace Picture" hung on the wall was hung on a small branch. At this time, the branch was broken, and the picture scroll fell down and smashed into the grass.

The picture scroll was spread out on the ground, and the people in the picture were no longer there, only a few white yarns floating in the picture remained.

Everyone else was busy with their work, so they didn't hear the slight noise, but Meng Ziyi's ears moved slightly.

The bearded man and a few others had already picked up the firewood, but it was just a shower, and the firewood was soaked. After a long time, the firewood could not be ignited.

What happened to the fox demon, I dare not stay in this place. What if the goblins that escaped came back, or other more powerful goblins were found? However, their manpower is limited and they cannot transport so many people.

In the end, Beard decided to temporarily bury the brothers nearby, and then bring their bones back to their hometown by cremation.

When a few people were digging a hole, Meng Ziyi suddenly stood up with the Demon Slayer Sword and walked in front of Hualing's "corpse".

The corpse cannot be cremated, but this thin piece of paper can burn cleanly.

He crouched down, stretched out his hand and touched it, the moment he touched the paper figure, his fingertips trembled slightly.

After a while, he put down the Demon Slayer Sword, lifted the thin paper figurine with both hands, and swept the dust that didn't exist on it with the back of his hand.

Meng Ziyi "looked" at the paper figurine in his hand for a moment, and the hand he was holding slowly slipped to the top of the paper figurine's head, pinched her, and stood up.

Then, with his other hand, he took out the... fire book.

"It's the first time for me to help a monster cremate, huh..." Mencius snorted lightly, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or something else.

Nan Xun: Mencius, I will fuck you, uncle!

Seeing that the flames were about to burn onto the paper, Meng Ziyi's expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly threw it to Huo Zhezi and grabbed the Demon Slayer Sword next to it in his hand.

"……Grandmaster."

A weak cry rang in his ear, low and soft, a gust of wind blew, and the sound disappeared, like an illusion.

Meng Ziyi's ears trembled.