Demon Slayer: I became Feng Zhu

Black Death Mou sighed, and bowed to Makijuro, he recognized that Makijuro broke through the limit in a desperate situation, this is the respect he gave to the other party.

"I'm sorry, although this is against my samurai spirit, please forgive me!"

"The Breath of the Moon and the Type of Land: Long Night and Lonely Moon-Infinite!"

Yiwozuo also bowed solemnly to Makijuro, and then the magic formula under his feet unfolded.

"Destruction and Killing Style!"

"Blood Ghost Art Fog Ice-Water Lily Bodhisattva!"

The three powerful Uzumaki ghosts attacked Makijuro with blood ghost art and breathing technique respectively.

Standing in the center, Makijuro felt the oppression of the three terrifying forces, and he was under tremendous pressure immediately.

He looked up, looking at the opaque miasma, and thought of his wife.

"Ruhuo, I'll be right here with you."

Even if it is not the three opponents who are on the string, he will not take a step back, just as his wife once said, protecting the weak is the duty of their purgatory family.

At this time, he felt movement behind him, and when he looked back, his head was drenched in sweat, and he held the Sun Wheel Knife nervously and looked straight ahead.

"You junior, don't retreat quickly."

He knew that Mi Nue was a good seedling, and he wanted to leave a seedling for the Ghost Killing Squad.

"Mr. Purgatory! The Ghost Killing Squad has no cowards who run away!"

Seeing that the attack was approaching, Makijuro had no choice but to say boldly, "It hurts to be hit!"

Mi Wei looked surprised, then smiled and said, "If they hurt me, I have to make them pay for it."

Makijuro laughed.

"Good boy! Let's go together!"

"It is my honor to fight with Mr. Purgatory!"

Mi Mei had a fighting spirit on his face, and his only regret was that he couldn't find his younger brother.

[I'm sorry father, I couldn't find my younger brother, I'm sorry Wu Yue, I couldn't fulfill the agreement with you, after the evil spirits are all killed, I went to see the wisteria flower sea that attacked the mountain. 】

"coming!"

Makijuro reminded.

"Breath of Flame Nine Type - Purgatory!"

"Breathing of Tears, Guiku Shenhao-Three Forms: Demon Slash!"

The neon-like flames rushed towards the three ghosts with black sword energy.

Boom boom boom...

The aftermath of the explosion from the two and three ghosts almost disperse the miasma. The miasma ghost quickly activated the blood ghost technique to strengthen the concentration of the miasma, and then looked worriedly at the center of the explosion.

In the end, it was Makijuro and Mie who were defeated by Kamizuru's joint attack, and Kamizuru was sent flying, and their bodies fell on the ground a few feet away.

The victory and defeat have been divided!Hei Si Mou and Yi Wo Zuo stopped their hands immediately.

Only Tong Mo continued to attack, countless ice crystals flew towards the two of them, and Makijuro and Mie couldn't use the breathing method to block in the air.

Ice Crystal Bodhisattva struck down with a palm, and the moment the two hit the ground, the whole forest trembled, a large amount of gravel splashed everywhere, and Makijuro and Mie fell vertically to the ground.

Puff.
When the two hit the ground, a deep pit was smashed out of the ground, and their bones were broken, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Tong Mo didn't intend to let the two of them go, he had said that he would send them to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, so he had to fulfill his duty, so he took advantage of the situation and rushed forward.

"Father!"

Makijuro heard Xingjurou's call in a trance.

"Feng's breath picking up shape - Blossoms from the other shore!"

"The Fifth Form of the Breath of Sound - Singing String Chorus!"

"Breath of Insects, Dance of Bee Teeth-True!"

"Water Breathing Eleven - Nagi!"

At the same time, Xiao Lin and Sanzhu dared to come at the critical moment, and they had no time to rest, so they instantly used breathing techniques to slash at Tong Mo.

The colorful attacks made Tong Mo overwhelmed, he had no time to stop, the damage of the iron fan made him uncomfortable, he abruptly received the attacks of the four with his body.

Even though he forcibly received the attack of the four people, he didn't wail. His body was already bloody, his legs were broken, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his arms were still trembling slightly, the whole ghost was like a broken puppet, with only half life left.

Just when he was silent, a silver-white light shot out from Xiao Lin's chest, and this silver-white light just flew into Tong Mo's left eye.

For a moment, Tong Mo felt intense pain and despair in his left eye, and pictures kept popping up in his mind.

Those pictures were scenes he had never seen before, but his left eye started to cry involuntarily.

"What's going on? Why are my eyes watering?"
Tong Mo felt his right eye start to shed tears, he didn't know why his eyes were weeping, he didn't know why he was like this.

At this time, he seems to have returned to the past, the beginning of the boring, cruel and tragic.

— inside the house

A child with colorful eyes came into the world. He didn't cry like other babies when he was born. He was very quiet, not as quiet as a baby.

He is Tong Mo!
Although he was a child, his parents thought he was a god because of their vain beliefs.

Tong Mo's shot, and Bufan were considered by them as their prayers being recognized by the gods, so they sent Tong Mo to guide them.

Because of the backward thinking at that time and the instigation of parents, Tong Mo was regarded as a god by people for a while, a god who could solve their doubts and protect them!

One day, the father said to Tong Mo nervously, "Son! You are the son of God, can you hear the voice of the god?"

Tong Mosheng is indeed extraordinary, he is almost three years old, he is like a little adult, he responds indifferently to his ignorant father.

"I can hear the voice of the gods."

He replied without a trace of emotion. Because of this sentence, his parents founded the Wanshi Bliss Teaching.

Since then, Tong Mo has listened to the words of salvation from those believers every day. The words of salvation are actually just their complaints, and they have done evil things to tell Tong Mo, hoping to get God's salvation.

They thought that as long as they said it, they would not be condemned by God, and the young Tong Mo became a trash can for their trash, and all the darkness was borne by him alone.

Just because he is what people say, the so-called-God!

Under the blessing of such an environment, the thoughts in his heart became more disordered, no one taught him how to behave, no one taught him right and wrong, everything can only be judged by himself.

Until one day, my father had a relationship with a female believer and was discovered by my mother.

Father is plowing and sowing...

In the end, the father was killed by the mother, and the mother committed suicide by taking poison.

The father died for this ridiculous reason because he couldn't hold back his lust and shot at other women, and the mother committed suicide because she couldn't bear the pain.

The harsh environment in which he was originally experienced the death of his parents, which shaped the deformed values ​​​​of children.

Since then, let the evil spirit who regards death as bliss be born...

In his values, sending people to bliss is salvation, so Tong Mo regards it as his mission to liberate human beings from the world and go to bliss.

He doesn't know that it's going to hurt people, that it's going to put people in untold pain, and he thinks he's doing it for their own good.

Because he is a man with no feelings...

spirits!