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

"That's it..."

Helping up the girl who was kneeling on the ground crying, Die Die Ren narrowed her eyes, and her slightly drooping eyelids covered the unbearable expression in those deep purple eyes.

The greatest suffering in the world is the separation of relatives and friends, life and death.It is also a close relative buried in the hands of evil spirits, Die Die Ren naturally understands such heart-wrenching pain.

"Please don't worry," she patted the girl who was sobbing in her arms until she couldn't speak continuously, with scorching anger and biting chill in her eyes.

"We are here to kill this evil spirit."

"No, you can't do it." The girl waved her hands in panic again, the sadness and resentment in her eyes hadn't faded away, and her face was stained with panic again.

"You will definitely be eaten by that monster!" She eagerly grabbed Butterfly Ninja's sleeve, trying to prevent the woman in front of her from sending her to death.

She has seen her younger sister trying to crawl out with a terrified face and covered in blood, but was easily dragged back by a smiling evil spirit.

There was still warm and viscous blood on the evil spirit's face, drop by drop along the beautifully shaped chin, staining the clean tatami.

The evil ghost's pale skin and bright red blood on his face are drawn into treacherous patterns, just like the whispers of the devil in hell, luring ignorant humans into taking the initiative to step into a trap that never returns.

"Don't worry." Gently wiped away the tears from the girl's eyes, Butterfly held back her voice softly, like a dancing light butterfly lightly landing on the sad girl's nose, the feathered garment as wide as a butterfly's wings Under the sun, the sleeves look like shiny scale powder, exuding a colorful dreamy brilliance.

"No matter what price we pay, we will definitely make this evil ghost pay the price."

Even with this life as the price.

"We will ensure your safety."

"Ah, I almost forgot!"

The sobbing sound of the girl in her arms gradually weakened, Die Die slapped her head, almost forgetting something important.

With slender fingers, he opened his pocket, and gently and skillfully picked out the exquisite purse and the sharp knife and handed it to the girl in front of him.

The light purple purse also carried an elegant fragrance of flowers. It was supposed to be a cold blade, but when touched it unexpectedly made people feel an almost illusory warmth.

"This sachet is full of dead wisteria flowers - although there is no way to stop a powerful ghost like Tong Mo, at least ordinary evil ghosts will not easily come to harass you."

Butterfly pointed to the object in her hand and explained softly.

"And this knife is made of a very special kind of steel - only things made of this kind of iron can cause harm to evil spirits."

"...Thank you." The girl was silent for a moment, then silently stretched out her hand to take the sachet and knife from Die Ninja's hand.

The girl pursed her lips tightly, and the shadow from the hair curtain blocked those dark and deep eyes.

She held the knife tightly, as if someone who had been stuck in a quagmire had finally grasped the faint hope. The knuckles of the hand holding the knife hilt turned white, and the palm of her hand was imprinted with deep red marks.

****

"Don't be angry, Tanjirou."

As if he didn't see the sharp sword resting on his neck at all, Tong Mo still had a bright smile on his face, and the figure of Kamado Tanjiro was reflected in his glazed eyes.

Tong Mo stretched out his hand, and easily grasped the gleaming blade of the blade, the palm was cut, and the sticky and smelly ghost blood flowed down the blade, dripping and falling to the ground.

He didn't take such a small injury to heart at all - anyway, as a winder, he has excellent recovery ability, such a wound has healed before even the pain can be conveyed to his mind, and there is no trace of it .

"Does Tanjiro not like listening to the prayers of believers?"

He supported his head, as if he was really troubled by this matter.

"So sure enough, even I can't bear to listen to those extremely stupid wishes, how can Tanjirou listen to them?"

"Ah." As if he had thought of some great idea, Tong Mo clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I even prepared a dance for Tanjiro."

"Although it's not as good as the dancing of those shrine maidens at the Kagami Festival—but I promise, Tanjiro will not be disappointed!"

As he said that, he wanted to hold Tanjirou's hand, but Hilzhu cut him off without hesitation.

The scorching flames exploded in the air, and the bright flames reflected in the colorful pupils, casting a layer of warm radiance on those pupils soaked in icy tones for many years.

"Tong Mo, what on earth do you want to do?"

The severed hand dissipated silently under the scorching flames, leaving not even a drop of dirty blood.Tanjiro Kamado looked cold, and he questioned the evil spirit in front of him in a cold voice.

He would not believe that the evil spirit in front of him would accompany him to do these things without any purpose or meaning.

The hand holding the sword was clenched quietly, Kamado Tanjirou gritted his back teeth silently, his crimson eyes were unblinking, looking at Tong Mo opposite him with full of vigilance.

He has already negotiated with Butterfly Ninja that he will find a way to delay the second string in the past few days, and Butterfly Ninja will wait for the opportunity to send a message to the headquarters through the chain crow, asking for help.

If he and Butterfly endured the two pillars—Kaomen Tanjiro pursed his lips and lowered his body slightly—although it might be a hard battle, it is not a bad thing to destroy the evil spirits in front of him. possible things.

But what about the girls who have been deceived by the evil spirits here?

Most of them have lost their most important person, bewitched by Tong Mo's nonsense, relying on the illusory "bliss" to face life with a smile on their faces.

If they don't care about killing the evil spirits like this, how can those girls survive in this miserable world?

"Tanjirou, don't you believe me?"

As if stabbed severely by such ruthless words from the gods, Tong Mo covered his face, and the fingers covering his eye sockets were quickly wet.

Without the anger imagined, the evil ghost looked at Rizhu with teary eyes, and seemed to be accusing the god of being ruthless: "I just want to bring those lovely children to be blessed by Tanjiro."

"With Tanjirou's protection, those children will surely reach the bliss they seek."

"Tanjiro—do you want to abandon us who sincerely believe in you?"

The big tears slid down his cheeks and fell on the ground as if he didn't want money. Kamado Tanjiro frowned, staring at Tong Mo's eyes as if they were burning with blazing flames, and when they gushed out, they could burn everything in front of them what you see.

"Enough." He shouted coldly, "You don't feel any sadness at all, do you?"

"Stop weeping so hypocritically!"

That's nothing but a clumsy lie to deceive others.

"Eh?"

As if he didn't understand what Kamado Tanjiro said, Tong Mo tilted his head, tears were still streaming from his eyes, but there was no sadness on his face.

It was as if the expression mask covering the face had been torn off abruptly, and there were still fake tears remaining on the face, but the evil ghost's pale face was empty, unable to read any emotion.

As if suddenly thinking of something interesting, he cupped his face and laughed again.

The muffled voice echoed in the long and narrow corridor over and over again, almost creepy.

"How could Tanjirou say such a thing?"

The tears on his face hadn't dried up yet, and the smile on his lips hadn't dissipated yet. Smile and tears, two things that should be diametrically opposed, were squeezed on the same face in such a distorted way, which was ridiculous.

"Such vicious words should not be spoken by Tanjirou."

The evil ghost's words went cold for a moment, but this indifference seemed to be just a fleeting illusion. The next moment, Tong Mo put on a kind and approachable expression, and wanted to hold Tanjiro's hand with a smile .

"Okay, Tanjirou, don't be angry with me. Let's go to the dance together."

"I've been preparing for this day for a long time."

Kamado Tanjiro stood there, motionless.

"You, you can't feel human emotions normally."

The evil ghost suddenly suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at the god beside him indifferently.

"Happy, angry, sad—you can't feel it, can you?"

"You don't believe in me at all, you just pretend to be a believer and deceive those innocent and poor children."

Kamado Tanjirou's eyes were burning, and the red flames in his eyes seemed to be able to burn the soul, firmly locked on the evil spirit in front of him, as if he wanted to dig out the soul hidden under the evil spirit's stinky skin and examine it carefully.

"Your smell doesn't change at all—when you're sad, when you laugh, it's the same."

"you……"

"Stop talking, Tanjirou."

The golden color flashed before his eyes, Kamado Tanjiro subconsciously leaned back, the fierce wind brushed against his face, he could even feel the icy cold air on the golden fan.

Tong Mo wasn't surprised that his attack would be dodged - rather, if Tanjiro Kamado couldn't even dodge such a simple attack, he really had to doubt the power of the so-called god.

"Although I won't be angry with Tanjiro, Tanjiro's words like this will make me sad."

The evil ghost squinted his eyes, watching Ri Zhu recover from the attack just now, his chest rose and fell slightly to adjust his breathing, and he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, I remember now—it seems that Yiwoza died at the hands of Tanjirou?"

"It's such a pity." Tong Mo seemed to be sighing for the death of Shangxian [-].

"Obviously, I have been fighting so far in pursuit of the strongest state, but I died so casually."

"Really, it made the lord say that we were scolded severely, and it almost affected me."

"I've clearly told him that if he eats more women, he will definitely reach that level sooner, but he just doesn't want to listen to me."

Those colorful eyes narrowed, looking at Kamado Tanjirou's slightly messy breathing due to anger, the viscous malice in his words could almost flow down the floor.

"To actively pursue death for the sake of so-called liberation-isn't it stupid?"

The author has something to say: Momotou is angering Tanjiro.But don't worry, ice powder won't work on Tanjiro.

The boss will arrive on the battlefield in the next chapter?

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

Who is the lucky guy in this chapter?

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