It is said that Sun Pillar-sama is the god of fire

"Mr. Yuanyi..." The red-haired man's sleeves were suddenly pulled, and he subconsciously turned his head. The worried expression on the red-eyed boy's face was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Kamado Tanjiro followed behind Tsui Kuniichi one step at a time. The man's eyes were calm, his jaw line was tight, and he still walked forward with big strides. His wooden clogs stepped on the ground, slightly creating a shallow pit.

Kamado Tanjiro opened his lips, but all the words in his mind seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't say anything except for a few dry coughs.

He looked at the tall man's back, the shimmering light from the forest scattered on the man's shoulders, and it seemed that there were fine smoke flying and falling under the light.

A secret anger overflowed from Ji Guoyuan's body without a sound, and was clearly caught by Kamado Tanjiro's sensitive nose.The young man was taken aback for a moment, and before his brain could react, he had already grabbed the man's sleeve.

The tip of his nose was slightly sore, and the inside of his chest was sore and stuffy as if stuffed with cotton.Quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Ji Kuni, but before Tanjiro Kamado could speak, the man's wide and warm hand silently patted his shoulder, silently soothing his mood at the moment.

——But obviously, Mr. Yuanyi should be the one who needs comfort the most right now?

Tanjiro Kamado couldn't speak, even he was shocked by the news brought by the team members and couldn't speak, not to mention Enichi Ji Kuni?

The most important elder brother turned to the evil spirits. Even though Ji Guoyuan had always been well-known in the ghost killing team, he could not escape the condemnation of others.

"Brother, he...is a very gentle person." Sitting by the river, Ji Guoyuan said suddenly with his crimson eyes reflecting the sparkling blood of the setting sun on the river.

"My wish is to become the second strongest warrior after my elder brother." The mighty swordsman looked at the aquatic plants swaying with the current at the bottom of the river. After the anger in his heart passed, there was only an indescribable sadness and sorrow left. sense of absurdity.

Kamado Tanjiro was also sitting beside him, the white lining was stained with messy grass roots and stone chips, but the young man didn't care, he just followed Ji Kuni's eyes and stared at the river without knowing the silence How long, moss-covered pebbles.

"...I'm sorry." The silent silence spread between the two of them, obviously there were thousands of words choked in their throats, but in the end other than uttering such light words in a hoarse voice, Kamado Tanjiro found that he seemed to be unable to do anything arrive.

Ji Guoyuan shook his head.

"Tonight, there will be a Fire God Sacrifice here." Ji Guoyuan said in a deep voice, his usually flat tone could not help but carry a hint of melancholy at this moment.

There are far more than one Vulcan sacrifices a year. Except for the grandest festival during the Chinese New Year, there are large and small Vulcan sacrifices held in every season and every place.

He originally wanted to attend the ceremony with his elder brother.But who would have thought that Ji Guo Yan Sheng had already left before he could tell his brother about this plan.

He never had another chance to make the request.

"Vulcan Festival..." Hearing this word, Kamado Tanjiro raised his eyes subconsciously, and as soon as he met Ji Guoyuan's deep red eyes, he immediately staggered away.

Sometimes the young man would actually think that the Fire God Festival is obviously held to pray for happiness and well-being, but why does he always feel that the origin of all tragedies is also caused by the Fire God Festival?

No matter how many tragedies have happened, the festival is still grand and lively as usual. The fiery red lanterns are hung high, and the warm orange lights hit the cold stone slabs, casting a layer of softness on the cold stone slabs.

Walking among vendors, large and small, Ji Kuni Enichi inevitably recalled the scene when he first met Tanjiro Kamado.A young man with dark red hair came lightly, and his maroon eyes reflected all kinds of human states, joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

"Tanjiro seems to be very happy?" Ji Guoyuan turned his head, and the boy beside him was still looking around. The warm-colored forehead hair and eyes were even more soft and warm under the warm light, and the lights reflected in his eyes seemed to be quietly burning. The burning flame is bright and moving.

Hearing what the swordsman said, the boy nodded, and shook his head after a while.I don't know if it's because he can hear the sincere prayers in the hearts of believers at this moment, or because the man beside him is strong enough to be reassuring, Kamado Tanjirou exhales lightly, and finally relaxes his tense emotions for an unknown amount of time.

"En." The young man nodded slightly, the smile on his lips remained soft, but his eyes drifted away unconsciously, his expression was dazed, and he was almost knocked over by a careless child running past.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Holding the back of the child's head, Kamado Tanjiro apologized quickly, but after the child ran away laughing and holding the apple candy, he was lost in thought as he watched the far away back.

"When I met him, he was about this age." The young man seemed to be remembering, but also seemed to simply want to talk.

"That child must have been very lonely at the time. He was alone in that kind of place, but he was stubborn as hell."

After the boy finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to ask for two candied haws from the vendor next to him, and handed one to Ji Guoyuan. Then, he was caught off guard by the hawthorn that could almost sour his teeth, and his brows were tightly frowned, his face almost turned pale. To crumpled up.

"It's so sour." It's really strange. Although the candied haws that I have eaten before have a sour taste, they are mixed with traces of sweetness, just the right combination of sweet and sour, and the noisy voices of the three little guys. People feel at ease.

"That child...how is it now?" Kamado Tanjiro seemed to be competing with the string of gourds, even though the expression on his entire face was a little distorted, he still bit the hard hawthorn After hearing Ji Guoyuan's question, he raised his head and said "Huh?" It took him a long time to realize what the red-haired swordsman said.

"That child..." The cold candy slid down his throat, Tanjiro Kamado suppressed the sourness in his mouth, but maybe the quality of the hawthorns chosen by the peddler tonight was really bad, not only his The mouth and heart seemed to be covered by the sourness of hawthorn, and there was a feeling of sourness and swelling.

"The child has left."

And, never look back.

As if suddenly realizing what stupid things he said, Kamado Tanjiro knocked on his head in frustration, and the Huapai earrings shook slightly, "Really, what did I say—— Sir, please don't mind."

Ji Guoyuan shook his head, the young man's expression was as gentle and soft as ever, as if the heavy sadness just now was just the illusion of the swordsman, and it was fleeting.

The festival of Vulcan has always been lively and peaceful. Little sparks are lit on the side of the road, just like lighting the lights for the lost people to go home, and dispelling the deep darkness of the night for the panicked souls.

However, there is always a deeper dark fire that cannot be touched, and there is always a tragedy that is hidden somewhere that is covered up by the appearance of peace and happiness.

Zaomen Tanjiro was still walking slowly with Ji Guoyuan, yelling among the vendors. The calm swordsman didn't like to talk, but the original gloomy and heavy breath seemed to be diluted by the excitement and joy of the Vulcan Festival. , disappeared without a trace.

Kamado Tanjirou squinted his eyes, and what floated in from the tip of his nose was not only the lively atmosphere of the festival, but also the blazing and warm temperature of the swordsman like a scorching sun.

so good--

Before Tanjiro Kamado had time to be happy that the red-haired swordsman had finally recovered, a certain smell that suddenly wafted into his nostrils made his expression change instantly.

He couldn't be more familiar with that smell, which was mixed with an unknown amount of disgusting stench, even if it was only a faint trace, it was enough to make Tanjirou Kamado tense all over, almost unable to bear the urge to vomit.

He couldn't help but move forward, his body was firmly supported by the red-haired swordsman, but Tanjirou Kamado didn't have time to say thank you, and he couldn't help looking up for someone before he could stand still.

Tanjiro clutched the front of the front tightly, and the light-colored lining was ripped into ugly folds.The tip of his nose twitched, he was panting violently, his crimson pupils trembled slightly, and even the hand holding the knife began to tremble.

How could he forget the smell, the stench that almost pierced his lungs, seemed to burn all his sanity.

"Tanjirou?" The swordsman's words gradually faded away in his ears, Kamado Tanjiro raised his head blankly, and the bustling crowd around him seemed to become as transparent as air at that moment.

He didn't know whose hand he threw off, and went straight after the smell that made his soul tremble.

The heart was beating violently, and the blood seemed to be boiling.Kamado Tanjiro ran forward in a hurry, he seemed to bump into many pedestrians in a hurry, and the exclamation of the crowd was far behind him.

Hurry up—Kaodo Tanjiro is short of breath, hurry up, we must stop him before there are any casualties!

The closer he got, the stronger the smell became, almost making him vomit.Kamado Tanjiro suddenly stretched out his hand to push aside the bamboo forest in front of him, and a tall young man was exposed in front of his eyes without any concealment.

"Onimai Tsuji Mumi..." The palm of his hand was so painfully burned by the hard handle of the knife, Kamado Tanjiro hoarse, and after a long silence he was able to squeeze out the name of the person in front of him, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

The Oni King on the opposite side seems to have never expected to meet Kamado Tanjiro in such a situation. The ghost pupils and fangs that were originally hidden were exposed in the air without warning. Mixed with some other emotions.

"Tanjiro?" Although Tanjiro had seen Tanjiro's appearance through the eyes of countless evil spirits, when the real person appeared before his eyes, Onimai Tsuji found out that he still overestimated himself.

Trembling and wanting to stretch out his hand, wanting to touch the boy in front of him who hadn't changed in 300 years with emotion that he didn't understand, Gui Wu Tsuji suddenly sensed something strange.

Why, the little ghost-like Mitsujin has grown into an adult, but Tanjiro still hasn't changed a bit like 300 years ago?

But he couldn't even voice his doubts.

The blazing flame suddenly exploded in the air, and the blazing temperature mercilessly cut off the outstretched hand of the ghost king. The red-haired swordsman came a step behind and firmly blocked the still dazed young man behind him.

"Ghost dance Tsuji no misery." Ji Guoyuan raised the bright red sword in his hand, at this moment Shenzi finally understood the responsibility of being born into this world.

——Slay the evil spirits in front of you.

The author has something to say: Cut without misery.

The lucky one in the last chapter is Merlin, the red envelope has been sent, please pay attention to check~

Which little angel is super lucky in this chapter?

感谢在2021-03-1813:00:46~2021-03-1912:17:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of 5 bottles; the store owner 1 bottles; Merlin on the [-] bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!