Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

"The era of great chaos?"

Makijuro muttered to himself and asked suspiciously.

"What does this mean, and what is the extent of the combined combat power that Mr. Secretary said?"

"I think it should be all of them."

Yaozai's voice came suddenly, and at some point, he had already got up.

"My lord..."

"I am fine."

Interrupting Makijuro, Yoya coughed a few times, covered his mouth and said.

"Mr. Secretary Shu means that the current Demon Slayer Corps' combat strength is still too scattered."

"Whether it's us, Tianyin and the others, or the rest, they are separated by several places, and there is no time to support them."

Yaoya's words made Makijuro a little confused, and even more confused.

Fortunately, Rinaki Zuoji heard Yaoya's meaning.

"What do you mean, my lord, to summon us 'trainers' and retired swordsmen?"

"Ah."

Hearing this, Makijuro's pupils shrank a little.

Those who can be called the trainers of the Ghost Slayer Team are mostly retired from a certain post.

They live in seclusion in different places, training next-generation swordsmen, and continuously providing fresh blood for the Ghost Slayer Squad.

Rinaki Zuojijin is, and Kuwashima Jigoro is.

Even he himself, after retirement, can also be called the trainer of the breath of flame.

Generally speaking, after the trainers retire, the Ghost Killing Squad will not take the initiative to interfere with their lives.

But now, these cultivators and long-retired swordsmen are going to be called up again.

"Things have gotten so serious."

Makijuro who reacted did not speak, but silently pondered and analyzed the current situation.

"I will ask Huilizai to write down the places where those people live, and send it with the crow."

"After Tianyin and the others come, I will trouble you to entertain them."

Ryotaki Zuoji nodded and said.

"Okay, let's get ready."

Considering Yaoya's physical condition, this meeting ended just like that.

Soon, one letter after another was sent from the cabin, and sent to the former team members who were hiding among the common people through the crows.

Huashan.

A short old woman murmured as she looked at the letter in her hand.

"Is the situation in the team so bad?"

"Mr. Secretary, I seem to have heard Kanae mention this name."

"Forget it, maybe this is the last chance, let me make some more contributions."

After finishing speaking, the old woman tore up the letter in her hand.

When she turned around, she saw four or five immature faces appearing in front of her.

"you……"

"Please take us with you!"

Kosaka.

The middle-aged man with a strong figure but missing a left calf read the letter in his hand and silently tore it into pieces.

Turning around, he said to his companion.

"I want to resign. Please help me talk to my boss."

"Resign? You're crazy, where are you going if you don't work?!"

"I'm going to fulfill my responsibilities."

After finishing speaking, the man threw the hammer aside and turned to leave.

Somewhere deep in the mountains and forests of Kuan Island.

An old man with gray hair and beard and scars on his body was sitting on the boulder, looking at the letter in his hand.

"Haha, it turns out that the old man still has a place to use his martial arts!"

"This body is still warm, I dare not go anywhere!"

"Although I am not the opponent of Shangxian, I still want to continue fighting!"

Throwing the letter in his hand, the old man's eyes lit up, he grabbed the wooden knife beside him and swung it out.

In an instant, a violent hurricane appeared out of nowhere and tore the letter to pieces.

"Let's go, Sagiriyama!"

Similar situations happened one after another. After reading a letter, many people put down everything in their hands and went to Sagiri Mountain.

They are of different genders, of different ages, and of different circumstances.

The only thing they have in common is that they were all once members of the Ghost Hunters.

Infinite City.

"What did you say?"

After hearing the news from Hui's population, Zhenren stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"What do you mean a clansman was beaten to death when he was eating people?!"

"How can ordinary humans have the ability to kill ghosts!"

Huiren didn't dare to talk back to his ancestors, so he could only speak tremblingly.

"That guy shouldn't be an ordinary person..."

"According to the news from the brain-eating parasite, that guy's identity is very mysterious, and he suddenly appeared seven or eight years ago."

"Although one hand is missing, its strength is surprisingly great. It is impossible for ordinary adults to get close."

When Keito said this, Masato immediately calmed down.

If the brain-eating information is correct, there are only two possibilities.

First, this guy is born with supernatural power.

But the natural power is also ordinary people, it is impossible to kill the ghost clansman of Shenli's family.

Then, it can only be the second case.

"You mean, this guy is a swordsman from the Demon Slayer Squad? No, he used to be a swordsman?"

"Yes."

Nodding, Hui Ren said.

"Many swordsmen in the Ghost Killing Squad are injured or lose their limbs. In order not to increase the burden, they will choose to retire or live in seclusion."

"They will use their own methods to find new talents and train them."

"This kind of person is called a 'cultivator' by the Ghost Killing Squad."

Gritting his teeth, the real person said viciously.

"Then what do you think of the strength of this trainer?"

"I also know the clansman who died. His strength is good, and it is definitely not something that ordinary swordsmen can deal with."

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Hui Ren said.

"Based on this estimate, the strength of this trainer has at least been able to compete with others."

"Kill him for me!"

With a loud shout, the real person's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"If you dare to kill a member of my gentleman's family, you must smash the corpse into thousands of pieces. No, you must watch yourself being bitten to death by ghosts with your own eyes!"

"Sir, that guy ran away."

"?"

"After killing our people, that guy resigned and left. No one knows where he went."

The real person's facial muscles twitched slightly, as if he was holding back his anger.

Just when he didn't know what to say, a parasite from Brain Eater was suddenly teleported.

"Shenli Daoist, Shenli Huiren, I have something to tell you."

"what?"

"Most of the parasites I distributed among the civilian population were killed in a short period of time."

"Who did it?"

The moment the question was asked, the real person already had the answer in his heart.

"Most of them are disabled, but they have mastered breathing techniques, so I conclude that these people used to be swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Squad."

The parasite's words were very plain, but he could hear some apprehension.

"Not only that, when I went to investigate again, I found that they had all disappeared."

"It is very likely that they will go to a certain place to gather."