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

"My lord, please allow us to rescue Zaomen Lord!"

All the pillars knelt down in unison and begged in unison.

Shuwei also half-kneeled in front of the hall.He clenched his teeth, breathing rapidly, and his cherry pink eyes shrank to the size of pinpoints.

His body trembled uncontrollably, panic and fear exploded in his heart like never before, and the churning waves completely buried him in an instant.

'Please, hurry up. ' He was so anxious that he almost cried.

"If it's later, my brother might..."

There is a bloody smell in the mouth, and the teeth of human beings are far from as sharp as those of evil spirits, so the dull pain when biting their lips is even more unbearable.

"Calm down." Someone leaned over his ear, silently comforting the boy's trembling back with warm palms.

Obviously he was also worried that his hands and feet were cold and couldn't help shivering, Die Die Ren still took a deep breath, forced his mind to stabilize, and comforted the chaotic young man beside him, "Saomen Lord will be fine."

"He's the most powerful Sun Pillar."

That is a god that has existed for thousands of years.

Butterfly closed her eyes reluctantly, clenched her palms, and her round nails pierced her palms with pain.

Not knowing whether he was comforting the young man beside him, or trying to convince himself in vain, Die Die Ren whispered, "He will be fine."

"Compared to this, I want to know more—" Tokitomuichiro said quietly, his indigo eyes fixed on Yato who was leaning against the wall with the same gloomy expression.

"Why does this guy still have the face to stand here?"

For a moment, the already dull atmosphere pervading the hall became more dignified and strange, covering the blue-eyed god in darkness.

If it wasn't for this guy who forcibly stopped them when Onimai Tsuji was taking them away, how could they have watched Tanjiro Kamado fall into danger? !

"Tsk."

The God of Misfortune is obviously in a bad mood, and has no intention of explaining to the group of humans in front of him at all.

"If it wasn't for Tanjirou's request, do you think I would stay here?"

He knew that he was just venting his anger—but so what, anyway, he was a willful god, so even if he vented his anger on human beings, he could not be blamed.

The back molars were clenched, and the irritable and flustered mood continued to ferment and swell in his heart. Yato impatiently scratched his messy forehead hair, completely unwilling to pay attention to the noise of human beings.

Don't worry, Tanjiro.

Yato clenched his fists.He couldn't even pin his illusory hopes on the gods like those humans, so he could only pray silently in his heart.

"Please stop for a moment." The elegantly dressed lady finally appeared in front of everyone.

Miyayashiki Amane first bowed slightly to Yato, and the girl following her scattered the talisman papers in the tray to Zhongzhu's hands one by one.

"The lord has already known everyone's wishes." Miyashiki Tianyin knelt in front of the hall, suddenly buckled her body, and bowed to the pillars.

"My lord's condition has deteriorated today, and I'm really unable to preside over the meeting, so I will preside over it."

"Please forgive me."

"Madame Tianyin!"

Ubuyashiki Amane's actions really startled everyone, Purgatory Kyojuro even subconsciously wanted to help the woman in front of him up.

"And, this is also my lord's plea—please don't blame Tanjirou-sama's concealment and determination."

Neither she nor the lord who is lying in bed suffering from illness can never forget the resolute and decisive look on Kamado Tanjiro's face when he came to bid them farewell.

Tanjirou Kamado was kneeling and sitting on the edge of the bed, the corners of his lips were tightly pressed, and the invisible flames in his crimson eyes were burning.

"My lord, please forgive me for bidding farewell to you." Tanjiro lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "This tragedy caused by my mistake with Wu Mi back then has lasted for too long."

"Now, I should have this obligation to completely cut it off."

The lord, who was already unable to speak because of the illness, just stretched out his hand with great effort, and Amane, who was also sitting beside him, immediately understood what he meant, and helped the lord grab Tanjiro Kamado's sleeve robe.

"Please don't worry." Wei Wei hesitated for a moment, Kamado Tanjiro lowered his eyes, his hands silently covered the pale and thin wrist that was almost useless, and a stream of warm current flowed along the wrist to quietly nourish the lord's body that was on the verge of exhaustion.

"Although it may be a bit arrogant to say this, Wu Mi probably won't take me lightly."

He lowered his head and smiled wryly, "After all, he still wants to get the blue Bana flower from me."

It's not that he didn't hope that Wu Mi could take into account the friendship thousands of years ago and wouldn't do anything to him.However, after thousands of years of chasing and entanglement, it is more realistic to believe in this than to believe in those illusory things.

"That child has always hated the Miyashiki clan—in order to prevent Wuyou from coming to seek revenge after I left, I asked Yabu, who is also a god, to protect the Lord Master for me."

Kamado Tanjiro bowed down and knelt down, so startled that Miyashiki Amane quickly kowtowed in return, "The rest of the matter, I will get rid of you and everyone in the Demon Slayer Squad."

"Our Demon Slayer Squad has been under the protection and care of Kagutsu-sama overtly or secretly since its birth thousands of years ago." Ubuyashiki Amane said loudly.

"We will always remember what Kagutsu-sama has done for the suffering people to eradicate evil spirits!"

Even if the vicissitudes of life, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, even if no one will remember the ghost killing team, and the evil ghosts are just random night chats made up-someone will always remember that Vulcan and those brave swordsmen have paid for this. everything of.

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"Well, I, I put something here for you..."

The evil ghost with two feet on its head and red eyes had a cowardly voice. It was leaning against the wall, trembling all over, and the trays in its hands were clanging and clanging.

The person sitting in the middle of the room frowned tightly, and the fiery cloud-like lines on her forehead were so vivid that she seemed to come alive. Just looking at it gave her the illusion of being burned.

Hearing her voice, the red-haired young man slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at her.It was just an ordinary glance, but she almost knocked over the teacup in her hand in fright.

Poor—she is only the fourth of the last ghosts, the weakest and weakest group of ghosts in the twelve ghost months, and even the ghosts who started the strings died in the hands of the ghost killing team in front of me, let alone her Woolen cloth?

Even though Sun Zhu didn't seem to be carrying the Sun Wheel Knife that could behead them, the fear of the blazing flames from the depths of her soul still made her want to run away in fear.

But before she puts this idea into action, she will be executed directly by Guiwu Tsuji, who does not know where in Infinite City.

The poor fourth of the last string still remembers that the ghost king aggressively dragged the pillar in front of him into the infinite city, such a terrifying breath of tyranny and anger almost made her breathless.

She knelt at Wuyou's feet and did not dare to make a sound. A few idiots next to her clamored to tear up the Sun Pillar that had broken into the Infinite City, but in the next second she was mercilessly crushed into a meat paste by Guiwu Tsuji and sprayed on her. The warm ghost blood on her face and the pungent smell of blood made her want to vomit as a ghost for the first time.

"Where is the blue Bana flower?"

She heard Onimai Tsuji Musai's angry voice and the red-haired youth's answer.

"I told you, I won't tell you."

Rizhu seemed to laugh—the fourth of the last string couldn’t be sure if he heard the laughter of human beings—"Now you, do you still need the blue Bana flower?"

He approached Guiwu Tsuji Wumi step by step, and asked each sentence, "You forgot everything I told you."

"You forget what kind of beautiful things you should really pursue."

"I forgot?" Onimai Tsuji was also laughed angrily by Tanjiro.

His pupils were narrowed, and the snake-like red and cold pupils fixed on the god in front of him.He was clearly an unrecognizable villain, but he could still see the tall and handsome black-haired young man in a daze.

"I remember very clearly why I became what I am now."

Wuchan took a step forward and grabbed Tanjiro's collar fiercely.

"But what about you?"

The veins on his face were bulging, and the molars exposed in the air rattled, barely able to bear the excessive force and shattered.

"Ha, noble god."

"You never know what I'm praying for."

Even he can't remember many things that happened thousands of years ago—I don't know if it's his body getting colder and stiffer, or the impulsive and violent ghost blood boiling in his veins. Terrified and frightened by the fact that he looks more and more like a monster.

Whether it was Tsukihiko or Kiwu Tsuji, he had always been afraid of death.

However, the reason for fear of death is almost completely wiped out in endless time with the passage of time.

The two broke up in the end—this sentence may not be right, Guiwu Tsuji just called out "Naruki" coldly, turned his head and glanced at the four who were kneeling on the ground and couldn't stop trembling , leave with a flick of his sleeves.

He didn't let Kamado Tanjiro go.Regardless of whether he got information about the blue Higanka from Tanjiro or not, Onimai Tsuji had no intention of letting this person go from the beginning.

The ghost's obsession is deeply rooted in his soul, and the soul bound by the vicious curse has long been distorted beyond human appearance.Wu Mi clenched her teeth, her magnificent eyes were as red as blood.

What can support him to live for thousands of years is not only the powerful ghost blood, but also his incomparably profound obsession.

There is no difference whether you are obsessed with the blue Bana flower or with Vulcan.

"Where is Wu Mi?"

As he was about to leave quietly, his four hands shook suddenly, and the full pot of tea was spilled on the clean tatami, and the elegant fragrance of tea permeated the room in an instant.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Isn't it ridiculous, it's obviously an evil spirit, but now it's apologizing to Ri Zhu of the Demon Killing Team.

"I... don't know where that adult is now."

They were not even allowed to call Wu Mi by his name, let alone know the whereabouts of the ghost king.

"But... maybe Naruto—that female ghost holding a pipa might know."

"Okay." Kamado Tanjiro rolled up his sleeves and nodded slowly.

He stood up, glanced over his head and glanced at the fourth who was still trembling with fear, "Don't worry, I won't kill you now."

Anyway, after Wu's tragic death, all the evil spirits will be wiped out.

All tragedies will cease to exist.

The author has something to say: Let me see, it should be the finale soon.

After all, ghosts are almost dead(.)

The lucky one in the previous chapter was Muzi Yang.

Don't talk about it, Ouhuang, can I rub off on Ouqi?

Who is the lucky guy in this chapter?

感谢在2021-04-2622:40:21~2021-04-2722:18:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of zl; 16 bottles of Lonely Blue Cloud; 10 bottles of Jiang Weiliang Bai;

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