Don't talk about love, just sell birds

"You give back my daughter! You give me back my daughter!"

The old woman grabbed Ichinose by the collar and hit him on the head with clogs, and he fell to the ground with blood all over his face.

Izumo frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Without giving him a chance to think, the whole person was overwhelmed in the next second, and Yiyong pressed his head firmly. The people next to him were shocked by this sudden scene, and stepped back subconsciously to make enough space for them. The crying person also forgot to cry for a while, and stared at the two in a daze.

From the very beginning, they wondered why the boy was locked up so tightly. Could it be that the current development...

The crying stopped too quickly, the old woman couldn't help hiccupping, took a deep breath after swallowing, and pointed at Izumo tremblingly with wrinkled hands, she was about to beat and scold someone else.

Half of Izumo's face was pressed against the uneven stones on the ground, and he was panicked. Surrounded by villagers who were pointing and pointing, he suddenly felt a surge of hostility in his heart, and his right hand clenched into a fist.

puff.

The back of the hand was pierced by the blade and nailed to the ground, and the five fingers convulsed reflexively, stretched straight, and the blood flowed through the bulging veins to the ground.

The sun wheel knife shines brightly in the afterglow of the sun, reflecting a dazzling crimson light.

Suddenly, with a terrified scream, a shadow flew past the crowd and entered the smashed wooden door, and quickly disappeared into the shadows of the house.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and it took them a long while to react. One of them covered her mouth and screamed. Her brother was still by her side a few seconds ago, and now there is only a pool of blood left on the ground. As well as the wide-eyed head, the neck was cut off neatly, and the horror that was not fully revealed was frozen on the face.

Both Ichinose and Izumo were under their noses, but something like this still happened, and what was that just now?Is such an action still human?

All the men stood up and protected the old and the weak, women and children behind them. Some of them were bare-handed, and some held weapons they brought from home. The tallest one stepped forward with an ax in his hand, and slowly approached the door, rolling his throat. , not daring to stagger their eyes, for fear that if they blink, their corpses will be torn apart.

There was a heavy heartbeat in the house, and it was hard to tell which corner it was coming from, and it seemed to be very close at hand, which was very strange.

A black shadow flashed across the roof on the upper left, and rushed towards the leading man. Those scarlet eyes filled with cruel bloodthirsty light made the man unable to move because of fear.

It's just ordinary people who have been worrying about daily necessities all day long. When they suddenly face a non-human foreign body, fear is inevitable. Seeing the long black nails getting closer and closer to their eyeballs, a blue light flashed, and suddenly the terrifying hair The creepy feeling disappeared, no, it didn't disappear, but changed the object.

The man's hair and clothes were drenched with cold sweat, and he hurriedly retreated to a safe distance with his companions to watch. It was at this time that the true face of the monster was exposed to everyone's eyes. Six arms grew out of the deformed back like a centipede. It was scorched black and couldn't be seen, and there was sticky saliva at the corner of the mouth, which was not what a human should look like at all.

Izumo sat up from the ground with a gloomy look on his face. His injured hand had healed as before. He didn't feel pain, and he would also bleed. Although he didn't think about gaining Giyuu's trust, he stabbed himself a few times every now and then. Being able to control himself, for a moment, he really wanted to kill him.

The melodious sound of running water stimulated the eardrums, Izumo raised his head, the surging water patterns embellished with ukiyo-e colors overwhelmingly attracted his entire attention, the slightly longer bangs were blown away, looking colder The blue color contains a kind of static beauty, it is not pure blue, but also slightly purple, with a clear and indifferent charm.

After a brief moment of stupefaction, the ghost was cut under the sun wheel knife and turned into ashes in the slanting light of the setting sun.

After a long period of dead silence, the villagers broke out into an enthusiastic din, stepping forward one after another to express their gratitude for their bravery, a benefactor on the left and a hero on the right, pouring out their praises as if they didn’t want money.

Before Izumo stood up, he formed two extremes with the surrounding villagers, and was excluded from the crowd, as if he could hear the sound of his heart bleeding...

"..."

It seemed that there was really a sound of blood dripping.

Pulling down the corner of the blindfold, the end of the eyes was still a little bright red, Izumo gently swept aside, Ichinose really kept vomiting blood, the more he vomited, the blood on the front was no longer clear where it flowed Yes, after a quick gasp, his breath was suddenly cut off, and he fell down with his eyes open.

The old woman who beat the most ruthlessly just now is also panicking now, if Ichinose is the murderer, she deserves to be killed, but now the murderer is someone else, she is just a woman after all, she has no real intention to kill The thought, this will be stimulated and the eyes closed and passed out. Fortunately, the baby in his hand was caught by the person next to him in time, otherwise it would be another tragedy.

Ordinary events in this world are not under the control of the Demon Slayer Squad, and Giyuu is not good at expressing any opinions, because his doubts about Ichinose have not been eliminated.

Walking up to Izumo, he held out his right hand towards him.

Izumo didn't want to pay attention to it, but he stretched out his hand reluctantly, and finally compromised and put his hand on his.One second before skin contact, Izumo saw the sharp contrast between his bloody hands and Giyuu's hands, and retracted again, rubbing the blood on his clothes but failed to wipe off the blood, so he had to take it from Ichinose's clothes Tore off a piece of fabric and wrapped it indiscriminately.

The messy cloth strips were unsightly, Yiyong pulled him up with his usual expression, said goodbye to everyone, and led him back to the hotel by the end of the chain.

On the way out of the cloud, he was silently led by him like a prisoner. When he was about to arrive, Yoshiyuki finally realized that something was wrong with him, and uttered a puzzled tone, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"Why did you suddenly treat me like that at that time?"

Yi Yong thought about it, and said truthfully, "Because of the smell of blood, you will be affected."

It's one thing to know, but another thing to hear it with your own ears. Izumo was not very happy, "It's not your style to stand by and watch that man get beaten. I just wanted to ask you because I thought it was strange."

"Ichinose Yishui has a problem." After the explanation, Yoshiyuki was silent for a moment, and said seriously, "Sorry, I didn't think carefully. I thought you, like those ghosts, are easily lost by instinct."

I was quite surprised to hear him apologize to Izumo, but he turned around and returned to the original point. He turned his back on the customer and dragged Giyuu back to the hotel room as quickly as possible. He stripped himself naked and pointed at the heart and the white mask on the top of the head, said, "Just now that ghost has weakened most of its strength in the sunset... No, what I want to say is that the ghost can hang out at noon? Can the ghost have such a big hole in the chest? ? There will be this kind of mask on the ghost's head?"

Masks and sun exposure aside, but the hole in the chest...

"What are you?" Yiyong can see the wall behind him through the hole, and there are no traces of tissue and bones in the section, as if this piece was cut away by a cylindrical space. Listening to his tone, It doesn't seem like it came later either.

Izumo stared at him for a moment, and a voice as cool as water in the night parted from his lips:

"Void."

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Didn't expect the answer to be revealed so soon [呲牙]

In fact, many cuties guessed right