The crows that belonged to Atanjiro had been subdued by Harano back when Teng Assault Mountain was destroyed.
It was also a small M attribute.
At the same time, he couldn't help but want to get closer to Harano. He even revealed the mission that he had entrusted to Ishijiro.
This was clearly an act of spying. If the Ghost Slayer Team found out, they would definitely be plucked of all their feathers and roasted over the fire!
However, the crow still followed him without hesitation, which made Yuan Ye think highly of it.
With the awakening of his sense of taste, his perspective of things became very different.
The crow's flesh and blood were not special and did not attract ghosts. It was much easier to be with it than with humans.
Yuan Ye stretched out his arm, his expression a little gentler as he said to Crow," Come here.”
The broken bird immediately flew down from the telephone pole, afraid that it would scratch its clothes. It carefully controlled its strength and finally landed steadily on Yuan Ye's arm.
Super obedient.
Harano was quite satisfied and said," Why are you going to Asakusa in Tokyo? A new mission for Tanjiro?"
The broken bird babbled," There's a ghost! There are ghosts!"
Tokyo?
That should be a prosperous capital city!
As for Asakusa, Harano had a vague impression that it was a place where cultural celebrities gathered.
The ghosts that haunted that place were definitely not simple.
In this era, there were already electric lights. When the night was no longer dark, the fear of the unknown slowly subsided.
Ghosts that could only walk at night had lost the cover of the night and were exposed to the world. They would definitely be hunted down crazily!
Therefore, the ghosts in the crowd either had some kind of powerful disguise or were very powerful ghosts.
However,
How should I get to Asakusa, Tokyo?
His poor sense of direction showed no signs of improvement.
Yuan Ye looked at the broken bird and fell into deep thought.
Cooing wasn't a real carrier pigeon, and crows weren't reliable guides.
"Forget it, you should go back to Little Tan's side. Inform me if there's any news.”
Yuan Ye waved his arm, and the spy crow immediately flew away as instructed.
After a whole night, he regained his composure and faintly regretted overreacting to Tanjiro.
However, parting ways was the right thing to do.
If he followed Little Charcoal, he would be eaten like a chocolate pudding one day.
In one night, Yuan Ye understood the marsh ghost's shelf life theory.
He had eaten much better food before, so his imagination was many times stronger than that of the Marsh Ghost.
The smell coming from each person was different.
In terms of age,
The baby was like a freshly cooked double-skin milk.
A 5 or 6-year-old child was like almond tofu.
Over 10 years old, pudding, egg tarts, etc.
Teenage boys and girls were like mousse cakes.
People over the age of 20 were obviously much worse, becoming whole wheat bread.
People in their 30s and 40s were like rice bowls after a night.
As for those who were over 50 or 60 years old, their bodies would obviously have a rancid smell, the kind that would completely deteriorate and not taste good.
If they were classified according to blood type, it would be even more complicated.
Yuan Ye found a young man who smelled like pan-fried steak in the small town from before.
It was probably the so-called diluted blood. It was past the shelf life and he was a man. He was lucky enough to escape the claws of the swamp ghost.
No matter what, everyone ate.
Imagine all kinds of food walking around on the street!
Who could withstand it?
Yuan Ye could only treat her with a cold expression.
He left the town where Marsh Ghost was and walked down the main road. A few days later, he arrived at a larger city.
They arrived at sunset, and the street lights lit up.
Light shone from thousands of households. This was a densely populated city.
Yuan Ye walked around and finally arrived at the largest and most luxurious inn in the city.
As soon as he entered, he heard a polite and gentle greeting."Welcome!"
A woman in a kimono stood at the door, bowing respectfully to Yuan Ye.
This woman was the owner of the inn and was used to welcoming guests personally.
While greeting him, she quietly sized up Yuan Ye. The moment she saw his appearance, her eyes were filled with amazement.
Heavens! What a beautiful person!
There was even a faint melancholic temperament between his brows, just like the noble and elegant Young Master Guang Yuan described by the Zi family!
Even if he was travel-worn and his clothes were out of date, it did not damage his charm!
The Lady Boss was attracted at first glance. Her heart trembled as she asked," May I know what you need?”
"I want a room. I want to rest."
Yuan Ye sized her up indifferently.
She was probably in her thirties, had a good appearance, and paid attention to her health. She looked like a woman in her twenties.
Well, it was like a sandwich that had been kept for three or four days. It was once delicious.
After explaining his needs, Yuan Ye said very bachelorily," I don't have money!”
The Lady Boss had expected this, so she smiled and said," It's my honor to serve you! You don't have to pay anything!"
In fact, the best room in the hotel had been reserved by the people of the Utopia Cult for tonight. Other guests shouldn't be allowed to stay there.
However, it was just one person, so it was not a problem to arrange a room.
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