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The next morning, Bai Ming went to the Ghost Slayer Team's headquarters.

Among them, my wife, Shan Yi, hugged his thigh tightly and cried, telling Senior Brother Bai Ming not to forget him and to take care of him after he became a pillar. Most importantly, it would be best if they could form a team to protect him.

Bai Ming was very touched when he heard such 'teary-eyed' words. He threw it out and stepped on it twice.

Looking at the remaining tears and snot on his trousers, Bai Ming's forehead was filled with a " well ". If he hadn't seen the old man walk out of the room and immediately start a new round of hellish training for my wife, Shan Yi, he would have beaten him until he couldn't get out of bed for a few days.

Peach Mountain wasn't too far away from the Ghost Slayer Team's headquarters, especially since Bai Ming's speed wasn't slow. He arrived in just half a day.

The Ghost Slayer Team headquarters was quite secretive, and without guidance, it was impossible to find them.

One had to know that the battle between the Ghost Slayer Team and the Ghost Dance Shi Wu was not smooth-sailing. The Ghost Slayer Team headquarters had been found many times, and there were even many times when the team was in danger of being wiped out, but they had still survived.

As the headquarters of the Ghost Slaughter Team, they should have strong defenses. However, unexpectedly, the Ghost Slaughter Team's defenses were not strong. Compared to an important organization, it was particularly weak.

The current leader of the Ghost Slayer Team, Yafu Yaozai, believed that he should not waste his combat power on him, and repeatedly rejected the suggestion of letting the other pillars take turns to protect him.

When he arrived at the periphery of the Ghost Slayer Team's headquarters, Bai Ming saw a person dressed in black. Other than a pair of eyes that were exposed, the rest of his face was covered by a mask.

- Concealed.

The Ghost Slayer Team's after-action team was mostly made up of members who did not have any swordsmanship skills. They were responsible for the finishing touches after the Ghost Slayer Team fought with the ghosts.

After Bai Ming showed him the evidence given to him by Kuwashima Shigoro, the hidden members confirmed it and brought him to the Ghost Killer Team's headquarters.

It was a luxurious Japanese building.

In the living room, Bai Ming waited for a while and heard light footsteps.

" Cough, cough." The person coughed lightly.

Bai Ming could tell that the other party wasn't putting on an act. He was really sick.

It was a young man. His face seemed to be contaminated by some kind of disease and looked very bad. His eyes were lifeless and he was blind.

The current ghost killing team is in charge, and the house is full of glory.

The Yashiki clan had always been the leader of the Ghost Slayer Squad.

Speaking of which, the Yashiki clan was really miserable. Due to their blood relationship with Onishi Takashi, after Onishi Takashi Takashi became a ghost a thousand years ago, their entire family seemed to be cursed by the heavens. All the children they gave birth to were weak and sickly, and they would die not long after.

In order to prevent the bloodline from being cut off, the Yashiki clan listened to the advice of the God Lord and married the girls of the Divine Priest clan for generations. Although the lives of their descendants were extended in this way, no one managed to live to the age of 30.

In addition to removing this so-called curse, the final goal of the House of Houses was to eradicate the ghost dance.

Bai Ming didn't know what to say about this curse. If it was really a curse given by the heavens, then it could be said that he was blind. If you were so disgusting as to send a bolt of lightning down and turn him, the culprit, into ashes, why would you involve innocent people?

"You must be Bai Ming? Ciwulang's letter said something about you. You're really an outstanding youth." said Fukiya Yoshizai.

His voice was calm and gentle, without a trace of arrogance from a high position. It made people feel very comfortable.

"My lord, you have a discerning eye for talents. In fact, I think so too.”Bai Ming said matter-of-factly without blushing.

Hearing this, Fukiya smiled faintly." You're just like what Cigoro said in his letter. Very interesting."

"The old master almost committed suicide yesterday. Does the lord know?”Bai Ming changed his tone.

" I'm sorry, I didn't mean to force him," said Fujiki Yoya apologetically.

"I know." " What do you want?" Bai Ming's mouth cracked open, revealing a creepy smile." What I want to know is information about Kuaiyue who has fallen into a ghost. Ah ah, just thinking about how such a person lived in this world made me extremely unhappy. I only wanted to cut him into pieces to vent the hatred in my heart.”

Kuai Yue wasn't as " careless " as Gui Wu and Shi Wucai. With his arrogant nature, he would definitely be exposed.

"Alright." " Yes." Sanaya Fukiyoya agreed." I'll inform you once I have any information on Kuaiyue."”

"Thank you very much." Bai Ming said.

"No need, this is what I should do." " I can't help in battle," said Fukiya." I can only do my best to assist outside the battlefield.”

"I heard from Ciwu Lang that you have the strength of a Pillar, but I can't give you the corresponding status now. You have to have convincing achievements.”

Fujiya Shikiya did not question Kuwashima Jigoro's words. As the former pillar of the temple, Kuwashima Jigoro would definitely not be wrong.

Bai Ming's talent still surprised him.

Presumably, the Ghost Slayer Team would welcome a powerful pillar soon.

However, the future pillar was still very young and needed to be guided.

"Endure."

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