Demon Slayer: I became Feng Zhu

"grandfather!"

Under the last cry of the little girl, the old man dissipated, and with his last obsession, he dispersed together...

The messy thoughts in Xiao Lin's heart could not be calmed down. He seemed to recall something, but he forgot it in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Inosuke couldn't help but think of his family. Although the little girl lost everything, she also had a grandfather who loved her. What about herself?
He went up to cry with the little girl in his arms, Xiao Lin took off his mask and covered his head.

"Why? Obsession! Obsession again!"

"Why does it feel familiar to me? What the hell have I forgotten?"

Xiao Lin beat his own head, showing a ferocious expression.

"Where did my memory, my memory go?"

But he still couldn't remember it, and this feeling of not knowing anything made him extremely irritable.

"Inosuke! Take care of her."

After finishing speaking, he fled towards the mountain. In the old man's memory, the young people disappeared on the mountain for no reason. He didn't dare to go up the mountain, but it didn't mean that he was also afraid.

At this time, because no one has cut down the mountain all year round, and there are no traces of living people's activities, the bushes on the mountain are very dense, and there is no road for people to walk on.

The dense forest can cover the sun even during the day, Xiao Lin stood on the tree, he didn't know how many fresh lives were buried under the beautiful appearance of the forest.

He jumped down from the tree, touched the ground with his palms, calmed down, felt the sound of his heartbeat, and sensed every plant and tree in the forest. As long as it was a surviving green plant, there was still water in it.

The whole forest appeared in its mind, they were pure and flawless white, and the color emitted by the evil spirits was clear at a glance, only the evil one covered with blood—red!
There it is!
Xiao Lin looked for a direction and galloped away like the wind.

……

In the depths of the forest, a ghost was enjoying the dinner in his hands, and saw a young girl in front of him. The girl's face showed an expression of fear before she was alive, and her eyes were wide open due to fright.

Suck!

The evil spirit was sucking the girl's blood. Just as he was enjoying the delicious food, the bushes beside him made noises. Xiao Lin took out a knife and attacked him. The evil spirit stopped what he was doing and jumped away.

Facing Xiao Lin who suddenly appeared with a sun wheel knife, the evil ghost said in bewilderment:

"Huh? Ghost hunter? I hid it so well, how did you find this?"

Smelling the bloody smell in the air, and another person died tragically by the hands of the ghost, Xiao Lin showed a disgusted expression: "You have a disgusting smell, as long as you are not too far away, your stench wants to get rid of it." Can't get rid of it either."

Hearing this, the evil ghost laughed, and said amusedly, "Hey, hey! Little ghost, are you blind? You don't know the numbers that appear on my eyes?"

Seeing that Xiao Lin didn't respond, he glanced at Xiao Lin's eyes, with a mocking tone: "Are you really blind? Hahahaha!"

With a proud tone, he said, "Let me tell you, I am Twelve Ghost Moons."

"The second of the strings - the pulley!"

"Let me ask you, a few years ago, why did you massacre the village at the foot of the mountain for no reason? You can't eat so many people alone, right? Why did you kill them all?"

Xiao Lin ignored what Twelve Ghost Moons he was, but questioned him.

"Hahaha! Ghosts don't need any reason to kill people."

"But I can still tell you, who told them to go up the mountain to let me eat it! My food is gone, so I naturally have to go down the mountain to get it."

"It's hard to become the second of the strings. Only by constantly eating people and becoming stronger can you consolidate your position. They don't know what to do, so why not kill them?"

The pulley bared its fangs, and said viciously, without a trace of remorse at all, all of this was a matter of course for him.

Some people become murderous once they become ghosts, and lose any humanity, while some people become ghosts but still retain the last trace of humanity, Xiao Lin can't figure it out.

Ghost, what the hell is it?He was transformed according to human beings, so why is he so opposed to human beings?They claim to be noble, but they were all human before!

"I understand, you are the kind of evil spirit that I can kill without any scruples."

ha?
The potter's wheel looked puzzled: "It's ridiculous, it seems that you really don't know how terrible the Twelve Ghost Moons are!"

"Let you, a brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, taste the ghost power from Xia Xian Er."

"Blood ghost technique..."

"The shape of the breath of water - Lan."

A dense fog rose all around, and the surrounding area instantly became damp, and the clothes of the potter's wheel were soaked by the thick fog, as if they had sunk deep into the sea.

The pulley was cut into a human stick by Xiao Lin before he could use the bleeding ghost technique. Immediately, he let out a shrill scream, which was especially loud in the dead of night on the mountain.

"Twelve Ghost Moons? Is it very strong?"

Xiao Lin turned to stare at the potter's wheel, and asked:

"Let me ask you, is the Twelve Ghost Moon very strong?"

"Why are you so weak? Is this the Twelve Ghost Moon?"

The pulley was sweating coldly, and looked at Xiao Lin in horror. Could this be Zhu?He dare not imagine that the person in front of him is obviously very young!How could it be a pillar?
I saw Xiao Lin walking over and grabbing his neck firmly:
"Totally stupid!"

After finishing speaking, he carried the potter's wheel down the mountain on his own. It never occurred to the potter's wheel that after so many years of running rampant, he fell on a kid today.

Whenever his limbs recovered, Xiao Lin would chop off the newly grown limbs with a knife. He suffered unimaginable pain and was tortured repeatedly.

In the puppet village, Inosuke looked at Xiao Lin who was going down the mountain. He was holding a ghost in his hand. Inosuke seemed to see the faint black energy from Xiao Lin.

With a sullen face, Xiao Lin said to him:

"Let's go! Get out of here and go back to Vine Attack Mountain."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Inosuke carried the sleeping little girl to Fujishiyama overnight. He was afraid that the little girl who woke up would see this frightening scene, so he stretched out his hand to gently block the little girl's sight.

He turned his head and looked at the puppet village. The dense woods gradually covered the village, as if it had never appeared before...

Fuji attack Yamauchi—

Several members of the Ghost Killing Squad are waiting here for the final selection. A few days have passed, and no one has completed the rules set by Feng Zhu.

A few people chattered boredly. Gradually, they heard screams coming from the foot of the mountain. They heard the sound and looked. Two figures gradually appeared on the steps. One was wearing a pig's headgear and was holding a girl in his arms. , a man wearing a fox mask with a ghost in his hand.

thump!
Xiao Lin threw the pulley in front of them with one hand:

"My name is Xiao!"

A few people were also recording information there, and suddenly, a member of the ghost killing team looked at the ghost, and saw that the ghost's limbs were cut off, and the wound was still fresh and bleeding continuously.

The ghost had already been tortured to such a degree that when the team member looked into the ghost's eyes, his eyes widened.

"Ten...ten...twelve ghost months!"

He fell to the ground in shock and said inarticulately.

!!!

Several team members heard this and hurriedly helped him up. When they noticed the ghost, they saw that the ghost's eyes showed:
Bottom string - two
The hearts of several people suddenly rose to their throats, and they looked at Xiao Lin in shock, with disbelief on their faces.

The person in front of him defeated Xia Xian Er?

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Hurry up and report to the master."

"Someone beat the lower string."

Xiao Lin said to the hurried people:
"Have you recorded it?"

"When... of course!"

The person in charge of recording stammered the answer, only to see Xiao Lin pull out the sun wheel knife and stab it into the body of the potter's wheel, and the potter's wheel woke up painfully from the coma.

With a pleading tone, he kept begging Xiao Lin for mercy, completely losing his previous prestige.

Xiao Lin turned a deaf ear and used the Sun Wheel Saber to lift his body towards the direction where the sun had just risen.

Tanjiro came from the mountain just in time to see Shiobayashi cruelly handling the ghost, and finally, under the desperate screams of the potter's wheel, ended his life.

Tanjiro worriedly said, "Shino!"

He was worried that Xiao Lin would lose himself in killing ghosts and passers-by.

"Tanjiro, I'm fine, don't worry."

He is still very gentle towards his own people. After getting along with him for a long time, he knows what Tanjiro is worried about.