Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Under the crumbling eaves.

Aya Hoshino leaned against the wooden box with her knees in her arms and stared blankly at the sky.

Yunjuan Yunshu.

The light is grand and blazing.

woohoo-

The wind whips up dust.

A black shadow was projected towards the direction of the sun.

She squinted.

purple pupil.

Butterfly hair accessory.

It's the elder sister who healed Tanjirou this morning.

"Can you let me see what's in the box?" Butterfly Ren leaned over and smiled slightly.

Aya Hoshino looked at her blankly.

Immediately shook his head violently.

"No! Big brother said, you can't open it in the sun!"

She lay down on the waist of the box.

The big eyes are full of alertness.

"Is it really a ghost?" Butterfly Shinobu still smiled, but it was a little cold.

Aya Hoshino did not understand what she was talking about.

She knew that Nezuko stood up as a hero last night.

"Get out of the way, little sister, ghosts are cruel creatures." Butterfly held the long knife at his waist.

"What do you want to do?"

"You are a bad sister!"

Aya Hoshino lay on the wooden box tightly.

Butterfly held back a smile and said nothing.

Go forward step by step.

The shadow engulfed the girl in front of him like an abyss.

She could smell ghosts in the air.

very light.

But it can never be wrong.

Butterfly couldn't understand why the girl in front of her was so protective of ghosts.

But as a member of the ghost killing team, Chongzhu, she would never tolerate a ghost active under her nose.

She raised her hand.

Hoshino Aya wanted to pull her away from Aya Hoshino's stubborn expression.

Available in the next second.

There is a gust of wind blowing around.

The avatar ferret rushed over.

Raise one hand.

Grab her wrist.

"Itachi-kun?"

"what do you mean?"

Butterfly frowned.

Itachi's expression was cold.

shook his head.

"You can't touch her."

"Itachi-kun, she is a ghost, don't you know?"

"I know."

"But she is a kind ghost, she has never eaten people." Itachi looked serious.

Right now he is just a clone.

According to Die Die Ren's hatred for ghosts, if she is really persistent, his avatar is powerless to stop her.

"A kind ghost?" Butterfly endured an unbelievable look.

She has heard that ghosts are kind-hearted creatures, and that violence and bloodthirsty are engraved in her bones, a natural instinctive reaction.

"Believe it or not, you can't hurt her now."

Itachi said coldly.

Butterfly stared into his eyes.

The faint smile that was always on his face was also replaced by a serious one.

"I can promise."

The sound is as cold as water.

Can't hear any emotion.

Follow the sound.

It is Tomioka Yoshiyuki standing alone on the ruins.

He is carrying a long knife.

Even with the bright sunshine on his cold face, he was still aloof and stern.

Butterfly stared at him in a daze.

Let Tomioka Yoshiyuki make a promise.

What a rarity.

That being the case.

Then there is no need for her to continue pestering.

She resumed her trademark smirk.

Stretched.

said lightly.

"Since there are two of you as guarantees, let's put this matter on hold for now, but I will report to the lord as usual."

"Hmm... It's the new swordsman named Tanjiro, I guess... As a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Corps, he still associates with demons. This is a serious violation of the team rules."

Butterfly endured a pause, then whispered.

"If you don't do it well, you will be executed."

......

What filled the field of vision was pure darkness.

There was a faint smell of blood and a strong rancid smell in the air.

Itachi pinched his nose.

Go forward step by step.

At this moment, he is still in the Eternal Bliss Cult.

After calculating that little devil.

Itachi conducted a detailed survey of the magnificent hall on the top floor.

He suspected that there might be some hidden compartment.

as predicted.

On one wall, a heavy echo can be heard when tapped lightly.

After sneaking into it.

The first feeling is that most of them are in a secret prison.

Take advantage of Sharingan.

Itachi walked in the darkness like walking on flat ground.

There is not much space in the dark grid.

About ten square meters.

There were mottled bloodstains and blue-black mold scattered around the edges.

A corner.

Bundles of women's clothing piled up.

Mostly moldy.

There was a pungent smell.

Itachi scrunched up his face.

Anyone can already guess where this is.

The slaughterhouse of the leader of the Eternal Bliss Cult who claims to be a god but is actually a ghost.

Believers who come in prayer.

The final destination is here.

Combine everything with observation.

Itachi guessed that Tong Mo only liked to eat young women, and he devoured them raw, even digesting their bones thoroughly.

In just half a year since coming to Quanxia Town, nearly a hundred women have been murdered.

Not to mention the past is already too much to write.

Such a ghost would die thousands of times without regretting it!

Itachi's gaze shifted.

Down to the last dark and dank corner.

The eye-catching moment.

He looked startled.

What greeted his eyes was an intact figure, curled up in a corner, his body trembling slightly.

Itachi walked away quickly.

The moment of leaning down.

It was a whisper of panic.

"Don't...don't come over..."

"I'm here to save you." Itachi couldn't see his face clearly, and the latter buried his whole body in the corner, trembling with naked eyes.

"Monster...monster..."

Dialogue without logic.

But come to think of it.

Being imprisoned in such a dark and cramped secret prison, trying to maintain a normal xinxing and mental state is simply a dream.

of course.

Rule out some lunatics.

"Let's take you out first." Itachi transferred him to the main hall.

The moment the latter was lifted up, he struggled crazily, fear filled every blood vessel, and burst out with all the remaining strength.

Itachi held him down.

placed in the hall.

Use medical techniques to treat some of the wounds on the body, and then open Sharingan to forcefully penetrate his spirit and calm him down.

The latter lay flat on the long blood-colored blanket.

The colorful ukiyo-e are reflected in the eyes.

His breathing was a little short, his chest heaved and he spewed out a cloud of turbid air.

And weasel.

He looked at the boy in front of him.

There was a little astonishment in his eyes.

Nagasawa Yuanhai?

......

Under the misty mountains.

In front of the wooden house in the sea of ​​trees.

The scaled dragon stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back.

The face of the tengu mask is facing the sun that has climbed three poles.

The sun shines on the world like golden water.

His mind is heavy.

Thoughts flew to the sky.

"Zaogu, congratulations on becoming a pillar." The black-haired Rinaki Zuojinji, who was still in his prime, walked slowly towards the man in front of him.

He is wearing a navy blue feather.

A long knife was slung around his waist.

Next to her was a woman in her 30s, who also had a long knife in her waist and hips, chatting with joy and laughter.

"Yin Taki, you're here, come here, let's take a picture!" The man called Zou Gu waved at him.

"The days of Chengzhu are indeed memorable." Scaled Dragon Zuo Jinci smiled slightly.

"You're going too soon, Lintaki." Zao Gu shook his head slightly.

"Yeah, Lin Taki, you are not far away from Cheng Zhu, and if Zao Gu hadn't taken the lead this time, how could this guy be ahead of you." The woman laughed.

"Yayuan! I'm also very good!" Zao said with a stiff face.

"My move Boundless Sea is amazing! Not even Lin Taki can catch it!" He said again.

"Yes, the ancient Boundless Sea is the most brilliant sword move I have ever seen." Lin Taki said with a smile.

"That's enough, that's enough, don't flatter your horse, the master is going to wait." Sha Yuan said.

"Yeah." The two nodded.

Then they all face the front.

smiling.

Stand up straight.

A blazing white light flashed.

this moment.

Always freeze in the photo.