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Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Three - The Joy of Fusei Sanyashiki(1/2)

"That's it." Shang Quanna pulled up the slept with her hands, which was still a little deeper, and gently rubbed the sleep's head with her fingers.

Looking up at the sky, Shang Quanna sat on the wooden bench next to the entrance of the doctor's hall, narrowing his eyes slightly, feeling the comfort of summer.

Seeing this, Ganlu Temple Cherry Bread sat on the other end of the bench.

He leaned against the door of the doctor's hall behind him, hid his head in the shadow of the eaves, and listened to the cicadas coming from his ears.

Because it was daytime, the hidden team members were also sorting out supplies and preparing for the next dark night.

Shang Quanna looked at the blue sky, but couldn't stop thinking in her head.

He didn't know the current strength of Wusan.

Judging from his understanding, he has encountered two [One Winding Strings] these two times.

In other words, after the death of Zaomen Mao, my wife, Tamakoto, became the second [One of the Winding String].

Although all were solved without any danger, it is not clear whether there will be a next substitution, and if it appears in an unknown location, it will be a disaster.

The value of [One Winding String] is not just a saying.

The previous two times were due to various reasons, and my wife, Tamao, had no time to exert their true strength.

You should know that in the original work, [Winding Land] has the ability to instantly turn a decent and prosperous city into ruins.

And Wusan... he always hides somewhere and doesn't come out.

A sense of urgency instantly grabbed Shang Quannai's heart.

He rubbed the crow slightly and frowned.

Thinking of this, he stood up, under the puzzled look of the cherry blossoms in Ganlu Temple, pushed open the door of the doctor's hall and walked in.

——He wants to contact Sayashiki.

Crack...

The moment he pushed open the door, the sun poured into the closed doctor's hall.

Zhu Shi, who happened to walk out of his room, was shocked.

She quickly took a few steps back before she could get away from where the scorching sunlight spread.

Zhu Shi looked at Yinzi who was sunny on the ground for a while and then raised his head and looked at Shang Quannai.

"…Sorry." Shang Quannai closed the door casually and nodded apologetically at Zhu Shi.

"It's okay, I'm going to have something to look for you." Zhu Shi shook her head, she pursed her lips, and there was a little sadness in her purple mist-like eyes: "Are you free now?"

Behind her, the doctor frowned tightly, and there were thick dark circles around her eyes.

As a human doctor, he insisted on following Zhu Shi, who is a ghost in physique, and Zhu Shi couldn't persuade him.

Fortunately, after research.

The doctor successfully created a relatively simple prop:

A simple short blade.

It is very simple and even a bit like a syringe to use, it is used to store blood samples from various researches.

Doctors call this thing: "blood collection knife".

Shang Quanna lowered his head and looked at the "blood collection knife" that had just become a prototype in the doctor's hand. He looked up at the doctor and Zhu Shi again.

In my impression, this kind of similar prop should have been made by a guy named "Yushiro" born in later generations and around the Edo period.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the doctor's dark circles and his proud look, and nodded slightly.

This world seems to be not only reincarnation, but also past lives.

In the room of Zhushi.

The doctor lay on the table beside him, staying up all night for four or five days, he was finally willing to take a rest.

"So..." Shang Quanna's eyes left the doctor, and he looked at Zhushi in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Zhu Shi gently searched for something from the things stacked on the table, answering Shang Quannai's question:

"Before I stayed by Wusan's side and became his close servant."

"I've been there for more than a hundred years."

When Zhu Shi said this, the doctor who was sleeping beside her, who was lying on her side trembled a few times.

Nao Nao glanced at the doctor, and told him through the world that the guy was not asleep.

Zhu Shi was obviously a little tired, so she rubbed her sore shoulders slightly, and then finally pulled out a piece of paper with a delicate texture from a pile of things.

"During that period, Wusan kept me by his side for the reason that I knew medical skills."

"I also learned something a little."

Zhu Shi turned around, and she took the piece of paper and handed it to Shang Quannai.

Nao Nao took the paper, he swept the contents on it, and then his pupils shrank.

Although there are only two medicinal herbs written above, it is something that Shang Quanna is very familiar with:

Ink drought lotus, turtle shell.

These are the two medicinal ingredients in the prescription given by A Shang at the beginning.

Shang Quannai frowned slightly.

Is Wusan looking for a prescription? This is reasonable in his imagination.

After all, Wusan in the original work is also on the way to find the "green red shore flower".

But until he died, he didn't find it.

Because...the blue red shore flower blooms in the daytime.

Shang Quanna's frown did not let go, he was a little worried.

When Zhu Shi saw Shang Quannai's appearance, she continued:

"He seems to be looking for the next content of this prescription, but after research and simulation for a hundred years, he only calculated two flavors."

"Of course, there are reasons why I don't want to do it, but it doesn't matter."

"After researching these days, I discovered a very important medicinal herb in the prescription."

Zhu Shi's eyes became solemn, and she was a little hesitant. After all, she was an alien, strange ghost. She also felt the repulsion in the days when she first came to the ghost killing team.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes became much more kind afterwards.

So she hesitated for several days before she planned to tell Shang Quanna.

Zhu Shi took a deep breath, she stabilized her emotions and said calmly:

"I guess that medicinal herb may be the key to ghosts that can resist the sun, but you... are ghosts, but you can walk in the sun..."

"I think you should know what the most important herb is."

Shang Quanna put down the prescription in his hand, he raised his head and looked at Zhu Shi:

"So, you want that medicine, right?"

Zhu Shi opened her mouth and choked for a while. She looked at Shang Quannai's eyes, and then nodded stiffly.

She knew that she wanted the medicinal herb in her heart to make a potion about "turning ghosts back to humans."

But my situation doesn't seem to be worthy of trust...

Upon hearing this, Shang Quannai stuffed the prescription on the table back into the pile of things, nodded, and stood up:

"I know, I will try my best to find the medicine for you, but don't have too much hope."

Zhu Shi was stunned when she heard this. She stared at Shang Quannai's back as she walked towards the door.

——Do you believe her like this?

——She hasn’t said what she wants to do with herbal medicine…

Nao Nao reached out to hold the door.

Click.

The blue shore flower blooms during the day, near the sun, and only has a few days of flowering period a year.

He knew, but it was hard to find.

"By the way." Shang Quanna turned around and looked at Zhushi who was stunned: "How is your ghost's instinct restrained?"

Zhu Shi quickly reacted, and she nodded quickly:

"It's almost done, and drinking some blood every week is enough."

"It's just that I'll lose some energy."

Shang Quanna nodded, and he looked at the sleeping doctor beside him.

I'm afraid it's a doctor who is exhausted.
To be continued...
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