187. The Little Chapter of Killing Ghost Pavilion 2
Leaning on crutches, Sang Dao didn't laugh at Sha Guixuan's 'whimsical ideas'.
Sighed.
“The idea is good, but it’s difficult to implement~”
That's right, Sha Guixuan nodded.
Even if the location of all ghosts, including Wu Kai, can be determined through the 'mini map', there is no guarantee that everyone can destroy the ghosts in front of them at the same time. Moreover, Wu Kai will hide once he sees that the situation is not going well.
The enemy always dies after the guy comes out.
The current Zhu is probably invincible, and may not even be able to defeat Black Death Mou.
"Why!"
Sha Guixuan turned over and got up.
"The Demon Slayers are no match for me, I'm not sure! You can borrow the abilities of other group members. Even if it doesn't work, more than half of the people in the group can kill that Muzan guy with one hand!"
But thinking about it this way, I still have no gaming experience.
"Old man, let me ask you another question!"
Sang Dao said proudly.
"Even if my legs and feet don't change now, my life experience is much richer than that of a brat like you, tell me!"
After pondering for a moment, Sha Guixuan said quietly.
"Now you have such an opportunity in front of you. You can choose to directly eliminate the source of ghosts. Other ghosts will die together, and many people will be saved! But no one will know who you are or what you have done. You are still you~
The other one, you lead the others in a 'difficult' effort to eliminate Muzan Mutsuji and become a big shot, a hero in people's mouth, but this process will sacrifice many people who might not have died, which one do you choose?"
Looking at Sha Guixuan strangely, Sang Dao suspected that there might be something wrong with this kid's brain.
"The kid is just a kid. He thinks about some strange problems all day long. If I have this opportunity, I will definitely choose the first one! What a big shot, it has nothing to do with me. I just want to see that ghost king disappear in the shortest possible time!"
Nodding casually, Sha Guixuan lay down again.
About seven or eight days later, the sword that killed Gui Xuan was delivered.
The swordsmith wearing a Tengu mask could not see his true appearance, and his voice sounded very deep. Even though he was wearing loose robes, the muscles in his arms were still stretched tight against the sleeves.
"The Knife Forging Village has received many special customization requests. This one is not difficult~ Now please hold your knife and show it in your own color~"
The sword that can be held horizontally with one hand or both hands is over 1.6 meters tall.
Sha Guixuan picked it up, and the tiger and tiger were born with wind.
"Cool!"
Seeing the golden thunder pattern on the blade, Kuwadao breathed a sigh of relief and muttered.
"Brat!"
"Old man, I look so handsome! Do you think I can look so handsome when those chicks have nosebleeds on their faces?! These abs, this posture, this sweat..."
Looking at the little devil "scratching his head and posing" in the open space not far away, Sang Dao had a black line on his head. The knifemaker praised it.
"This kind of smooth muscle lines and perfect shape are indeed very suitable for a Nichirin sword with this appearance~ Well, I'll take my leave first. If you have any questions about the sword, you can let Yin inform the swordsmithing village~"
Bowing slightly to Mulberry Island, the swordsman walked leisurely down the mountain.
After finding a place to take a shower, Sha Guixuan set out again with a knife on his back.
I originally wanted to go to Butterfly's house, but Chain Crow sent me the order.
There is a mission.
It took half a day to rush, and it took two seconds to kill the ghost, draw the sword, and then put it away.
The chain crow seemed to be surprised by the strength of the team member below. He dropped his head on the branch and couldn't help but look at Sha Guixuan.
He raised his head and stared at it for a few seconds. Seeing that there was no new mission, Sha Guixuan turned around and returned to the direction of Butterfly's home.
If you encounter ghosts along the way, you will be stabbed.
This time I tidied up and looked like an ordinary person when I came to visit.
I don’t know if I had expected it, but it was Kanae who opened the door this time.
"Welcome to visit, Mr. Xuan~"
Her parents and Butterfly Ninja were not here.
The two chatted endlessly for a while, and Sha Guixuan asked the question about Kuang Dao again, but the content was glossed over and there was no mention of ghosts.
The two of them were sitting on the walkway under the eaves. Kanae held the tea cup and pondered for a moment, then smiled.
"Well~ I don't know what you are worried about, Mr. Xuan, but I think the reason why a hero is a hero is not because he wants to be a hero, but because he has done what others can't do. A hero's heart is pure~"
"So, Ms. Kanae, do you like heroes or ordinary people?"
"Xuanjun, just call me Kanae... Heroes are respectable to most people, but for the hero's family, what they may need is not a hero, but an ordinary happy life."
Sha Guixuan suddenly remembered a short story he saw a long time ago.
A mother asked her daughter if she would like to be a hero who walks on the road and is admired by everyone. The little girl replied that she would like to be the little girl holding flowers on the roadside.
"I didn't expect you, Kanae, to think this way. You don't look like a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl at all?"
"Make Xuanjun laugh~"
Kanae blew out a breath, causing the green tea to ripple.
"Because I followed my father to deliver medicine, I may have heard and seen more~"
Sha Guixuan didn't like drinking tea very much, but Kanae had already poured it, so it would be rude to leave it aside. He drank half a cup of Niuyin, and the bitter and slightly sweet taste filled his mouth.
Sighed.
"This world is so wonderful. Ordinary people want to live an extraordinary life with ups and downs, but people above want to live in peace, have a happy family and a worry-free life~"
As he said this, Sha Guixuan suddenly changed the topic and asked with a smile.
"Did your parents and Shinobi go out to hide from me?"
Kanae smiled.
"No~ I just took Xiao Ren to play at a relative's house for a few days..."
It's not good to continue talking.
Sha Guixuan nodded.
"So, Kanae, will you marry me?"
Kanae looked a little distressed and asked in a low voice and very seriously.
"Does Mr. Xuan really like me?"
Just as Sha Guixuan was about to answer, Kanae said again.
"Xuanjun, think carefully before answering~"
Like it?
Who doesn’t like beautiful, gentle and kind girls?
But what Kanae said is definitely not this kind of love.
Sha Guixuan asked back.
"Why does Kanae ask such a question?"
"Because the way Xuanjun looks at me is not simply the way he looks at the girl he likes~ Well..."
After hesitating for a while, Kanae said in an uncertain tone: "I feel a bit like the way everyone looks at the gods when they go to the shrine to worship, as if they are looking at the existence of another world~"
Sha Guixuan was speechless and then fell silent.
It may be the time traveler’s self-perception of being ‘superior’ that is at work.
Self-reflection.
Naturally, I like Kanae, but this liking all comes from the performances in my impressions. The person in front of me is a real person, and it may not necessarily satisfy my fantasies.
Most people who are addicted to the second dimension do not simply like and be obsessed with it, but are chasing a kind of illusion above it.
After thinking for a long time, Sha Guixuan answered.
"I really like it. Although it may be different from what you said, Kanae, but in the future, it can gradually become the liking Kanae hopes..."