Chapter 1381 Crying at Reunion
"This power is so warm." Zhen Gu looked at her body blankly. She felt the power in her body and reached out her hand to touch a big stone beside her.
"This,,, I really touched it! Look, Xuantu!"
Zhen Gu looked at Xuantu beside her excitedly.
At this moment, Xuantu looked at her hand very happily. Looking at Zhen Gu showing off beside her, he also showed a happy smile.
"Yes, I can feel the real feeling, and,,, our power seems to have increased."
Xiantu also felt very happy, but maybe he thought of his own character, he also suppressed his happiness.
At this moment, he looked at Ling Ye in front of him.
"Sir, why are you helping us?"
"Nothing, I just want to see your future. By the way, I have a bookstore in this world, and I’m short of two branch managers. I think you’re pretty good and have a bright future."
"Branch manager?" Zhen Gu and Xuan Tu were stunned. This… this person resurrected them just to work for him? This… this is too extravagant.
However, the two of them are grateful people after all, so at this moment, both of them chose to become Ling Ye’s employees.
"Okay, since you’re alive, follow me and leave." Ling Ye said and was about to leave here, but Zhen Gu and Xuan Tu were stunned. Looking at these two people, Ling Ye couldn’t help but turn his head curiously.
"Huh? Why don’t you leave? Do you still want to be lonely ghosts here?"
Listening to Ling Ye’s words, Zhen Gu and Xuan Tu shook their heads.
"No, we… just want to say goodbye to the master."
"Oh, yes, I forgot about this." Ling Ye almost forgot this, and nodded to the two of them.
"I’ll wait for you at the foot of the mountain."
After saying this, Ling Ye disappeared in front of the two of them. At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, and then, in two ups and downs, they came directly to a small mountain hut.
At this moment, in the mountain hut, a figure was silently looking at the sky outside the window.
This hut was very quiet, as quiet as if it didn’t exist, but there used to be all kinds of swords and swords clashing here.
"Here,… it’s very quiet."
Urokodaki Sakonji sighed, he was already discouraged, and he hadn’t trained new members of the Demon Slayer Corps for a long time. However, as his disciple, Giyuu would definitely inherit his will. When he thought of Giyuu, he naturally thought of the two disciples that made him most proud back then.
"Satsuma, Shinkomo…if they were still alive, perhaps the Demon Slayer Corps would have two more Pillar-level masters."
Urokodaki Sakonji sighed again, and this time, he was sighing with emotion.
"Master!"
Suddenly,A voice that was extremely familiar to him rang out.
"Hmm? Is this the voice of Santo?" Urokodaki Sakonji subconsciously raised his head,,,. However, he lowered his head again the next second.
"I’m old now, and I’m hallucinating."
Urokodaki Sakonji shook his head helplessly, and then turned his head silently. Swish!
In an instant, he saw two familiar figures! And these two figures! It was Santo and Makoto!
"Master!" Makoto called out coquettishly.
"This,,, hey, it’s true that I’m old now, and I’m hallucinating?" Urokodaki Sakonji sighed again. He sighed more today than he had sighed in his entire life.
However,,.
Swish! Swish!
Two figures suddenly pounced over! The two figures suddenly threw themselves into the arms of Urokodaki Sakonji. At that moment, Urokodaki Sakonji finally felt that something was wrong.
"This, this is the real feeling, you guys!! Satoshi! Shinkomo!!! You guys! Are you not dead!"
In an instant, Urokodaki Sakonji hugged the two people tightly, and the next second, the three of them hugged each other and cried together.
They were crying, crying happily.
That was joy, joy that made them cry.
Urokodaki Sakonji didn’t understand why he saw the two again, but he knew that the three of them finally met.
Looking at the three people crying so happily over there, Ling Ye sighed, then turned around and left silently.
This kind of reunion is the most annoying, and it is always easy to deceive people’s feelings. But then again, as expected, as long as the power of faith is injected into the soul body, can a heroic spirit be produced? Unfortunately, the injection of this faith power is limited, and can only inject the part of faith that belongs to the other party obtained from the Ten Thousand Worlds into the other party’s body.
"But now, the bookstores in my world can be relieved. Really, it’s really hard to buy some comics in this era. Let them worry about it in the future."
