Dimensional Chosen: Only I know Saitama is the strongest

When Yiwozuo fell into coma, Fang Ye had already arrived in front of him.

He saw that Yiwo Zuo's eyes with the words engraved on them gradually became clear, and then became cloudy again.......

Finally, the eyes were pure and there was no trace of murderous intent.

"Bye now."

Fang Ye said softly, and slowly swung the knife with his right hand.

Without the previous resistance, he easily chopped off Yiwozuo's head.

Yiwozuo's head fell to the ground, with a smile on his lips and gratitude in his eyes.

There was granulation on his neck. It keeps regenerating and seems to grow back that head

"That's enough, no more!"

A voice came out from within the body, it was Yi Wo Zuo!

"Destruction type!"

With a loud shout, Yiwozuo's fist suddenly gathered a large amount of fighting energy and burst into blue light!

"careful!"

Xingshou Lang felt the fighting spirit gathered on Yi Wo Zuo, and Fang Ye was right next to Yi Wo Zuo, very close!

But the next scene made him stunned.

Gradually, Yi Wo Zuo gathered fighting spirit in his fist, and unexpectedly Hit his regenerating head!

Boom!

The explosion resounded through the forest, the smoke dissipated, and Yiwozuo's broken body was revealed.

The whole person knelt on the ground and began to gradually dissipate.......

Yiwozuo, death!

"what happens?"

Hearing the explosion, the three protagonists rushed over.

Tanshiro dragged his seriously injured body to Fang Ye's side.

He looked at the ashes in front of him and suddenly realized something

"this.....Is this the evil ghost from the third string?"

Fang Ye nodded lightly:

"He is dead......"

Tanshiro's face showed a look of joy, but it was quickly covered with doubts

"But why do I smell gratitude?"

Smiling softly, Fang Ye sprinkled the ashes of Yiwozuo into the sky.

"Maybe because he walked away with a smile."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ye felt a sense of dizziness in his mind!

Then, he felt as if there was a fire burning in his body!

Clutching his chest, Fang Ye gasped and fell to his knees......

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you, Mr. Ye?"

"Mr. Ye!"

Tanshiro looked at Fang Ye who was slowly falling down and was at a loss. He subconsciously wanted to support Fang Ye.

But when his hand touched Fang Ye, he retracted as if he was electrocuted!

"So hot! Tanshiro exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention!

"Brother, Mr. Ye's body is so hot. Just touching it made me feel like I was touching a red-hot iron plate!"

Tanshiro subconsciously asked for help from his well-informed elder brother, hoping to get advice from Anjuro.

Anzuuro quickly stepped forward and reached out to touch Fang Ye.

"So hot!"

Even the flame-attributed Purgatory Anjuro cannot withstand this temperature!

Anjuro's figure quickly disappeared in place, and quickly rushed out from the overturned train.

I saw him taking off the robe draped on his shoulders, twisting it. He poured the boiled water bottle up.

He wrapped Fang Ye with a wet shawl and then looked at Inosuke.

"Hurry, give him water. At this temperature, he will become dehydrated in a short time, which may be life-threatening!"

Inosuke ran over quickly and cut off the cap of the water bottle with a knife. He fed Fang Ye four or five bottles of water in one go and poured some more on himself. The terrifying temperature finally stopped.

"You should take him back to Butterfly House quickly. I don’t know if this state will happen again. His state is very dangerous......."

Anjuro said softly and put Fang Ye on Inosuke's back.

"OK......Um? Brother, won’t you go back?"

Inosuke noticed something was wrong in Anjuro's words and asked quickly.

Anjuro shook his head with a smile, and his eyes became serious.

"I still have a mission to do, and if I leave even one day late, several innocent people may die at the hands of evil spirits, so I can't delay."

As he said that, Anjuro stood up and tightened the Nichirin sword around his waist.

The three of them understood, looked at the sun slowly rising in the east, and said solemnly to Anjuro:

"Brother Xingjulang, you must come back safely!"

Xingshou Lang was stunned, smiled and nodded.

"The road is ahead, just keep walking. Don't worry about me, we will see you sooner or later."

As he spoke, he waved to Tanshiro.

Then he took out a flame-patterned sword from his arms and handed it to Tanshiro.

"Tanshiro, I am very optimistic about you. You can keep this. If you figure it out, you can become my stepson!"

The eldest brother said energetically, as if the injuries on his body had recovered.

Tanshiro took the flaming sword and put it solemnly in his arms.

"Brother, I will seriously consider it!"

Hearing this, Xing Julang smiled,"As for the God of Fire Kagura you mentioned, you can go to the Purgatory Mansion to have a look. There is a notebook left by the Flame Pillars of the past generations in the Purgatory Mansion. However, my father studies it every day, and I I haven’t had a chance to watch it, but maybe it will record what you mentioned about Kagura, the God of Fire."

After saying that, Xingjulang turned around and walked towards the depths of the forest.

The three of them stood there and watched Xingjulang gradually go away.......

Soon, the three of them found the Butterfly House.

Unexpectedly, they would meet again just after they separated, but their achievements were also spread throughout the Butterfly House and everywhere the ghost hunters were through the mouth of the crow.

Several people received careful treatment.

Fang Ye's condition also began to ease.

It was night, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.

Fang Ye, whose body was covered with silver needles, slowly woke up.

In addition to the tearing sensation in every muscle, the unbearable high temperature was relieved a lot.

The silver needles on his body trembled slightly with Fang Ye's movements

"Mr. Ye, wake up!"

Naho, one of the three little ones, was packing her things. The movement behind her made her come over.

At a glance, she saw Fang Ye sitting up from the hospital bed.

"Mr. Ye, don't move yet. These silver needles are for removing body temperature. Naho will help Mr. Ye take his temperature first."

Naho said and jumped out.

Not long after, he came over with a thermometer in his hand.

After Fang Ye took it, he turned his head and started to look around.

At this time, he was no longer in the single room before , but lived with the protagonist group.

The huge snot bubble under Zenitsu's nose was rising and falling with his breathing, and he was sleeping soundly. Inosuke took off the wild boar hood and was chewing on the quilt with relish.

He must have had some sweet dreams.

Yui There was Tanshiro, the quilt was tightly covered, and there was no movement.

Fang Ye didn't think much.

At this time, Naho came over and took out the thermometer and looked at it under the moonlight.

"The temperature has dropped and the silver needle can be pulled out."

Naho congratulated Fang Ye in a low voice, and then carefully pulled out the silver needles for Fang Ye.

Putting the silver needles in the box, when Naho was about to exit, suddenly, he discovered something was wrong with Tanshiro

"Mr. Tanshiro?"

Naho came closer and gently pushed Tanshiro's quilt.

It was very soft. Naho subconsciously realized something was wrong and lifted the quilt directly.

She saw that there was no Tanshiro in the quilt, and all she could see was a few pillows.