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"Such a familiar figure... Could it be that you are Tanjirou?"

With a rotten sword on his waist, a six-eyed evil spirit walked out from the side, staring at the red figure in front of him in a daze.

"Why...you, who are just ordinary human beings and have even turned on your stripes, have been able to live until now?"

And still with such a youthful appearance, as if he has never aged in a hundred years?

"You are……"

Kamado Tanjiro squinted his eyes, looking at one of the Kamizuru who was standing in front of him, the familiar markings and clothes irritated his eyes, and the memories buried deep in his mind quietly began to float.

There is only one person with such markings, except for Mr. Enichi who died together with Waka and his life together.

"Mr. Yan Sheng?!"

Ji Guo Yuan Yi's elder brother, Yue Zhu who defected from the Ghost Killing Team, Ji Guo Yan Sheng.

He looked incredulously at the warrior in front of him who had already changed beyond recognition, almost unable to recognize his previous appearance, his crimson eyes were full of shock.

"You actually became a ghost." Moreover, it is one of the top strings second only to Ghost Mai Tsuji.

Feng Chen's memory gradually became clear in his mind. Even though he knew that the person in front of him had embarked on an unforgivable path hundreds of years ago, when he actually saw it, Tanjiro Kamado was still shocked and unbelievable.

"Really, so you are not a simple human being."

After the initial shock, Mou Kuroiseki nodded, but did not deny Tanjiro's words.

Even though the red-haired youth is no different from human youth in appearance, he can't see any difference even in the transparent world.

However, I don't know if it's because of the more sensitive facial features after becoming a ghost. He can smell Tanjirou's faint, completely different breath from humans.

It's like the light breaking through the dark clouds, and it's like the bright flame burning on the snow-capped mountains.

While making him such a creature hidden in the darkness fear from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help yearning for it at the same time.

"In this way, it makes sense."

Why are they all samurai? A hundred years ago and even now, only Tanjiro can use the breath of the sun like Enichi to reach such a high level.

One is the son of God who was blessed by heaven after birth.

One is a god who has been above all living beings from the moment of birth.

"That adult is not in the infinite city now."

Hei Si Mou staggered away, and the six eyes that almost covered the entire face opened wide, "Although this moment is not a suitable time, it is a reunion of old friends after all, so it is worth getting together."

"Mr. Yan Sheng..."

"Please don't call me by that name again."

Kurosei Mou interrupted Tanjirou's words.

"My current name is Hei Si Mou, and I am one of the top strings."

He has already given up his identity as a human being, so why use his old name again.

"Please come with me." The red-haired young man behind him seemed to have no intention of leaving, Hei Shimou turned his head, and his six eyes were fixed on Zamen Tanjiro who was standing there.

He looked calm, unable to see the emotions at the moment.Even a few hundred years for ghosts is too long, and some distinct emotions that belong to human beings are almost slowly smoothed out in the long time.

"There is no border in Infinite City. Without the permission of that adult, even you can't leave here."

After all, they had known each other before, and Hei Si Mou kindly advised, "What's more, you should not have the strength to compete with me or Lord Wu Mi."

From the first meeting just now until now, Kamado Tanjirou has not done anything.

It doesn't matter whether he lost the Japanese sword or other reasons, after all, it's a reunion of old friends, even if Kurosei Mouzi thinks that the relationship with Tanjirou was not very close and harmonious, he doesn't want to be ruined by some random reasons.

However, the so-called reunion of old friends is nothing more than two people sitting face to face, silent.

The rare green tea in Infinity City is still unyieldingly exuding an elegant fragrance, but as a ghost, Hei Shimou has no interest in it, and Tanjiro is not in the mood to drink tea.

"I never thought that the ghost killing team could continue until now." In the end, it was Hei Si Mou who spoke first.

"The breathing method can also be passed down together."

I really don't know whether to say that it is gratifying, or that I feel angry for no reason.

"It's inevitable." Turning around the teacup that was almost completely cold on the table, wondering if he really didn't want to waste this precious tea, Tanjirou hesitated for a moment, then picked up the teacup.

The tea that has been cooled down does not have the slightest fragrance of the tea leaves, only the bitterness remains.Zamon Tanjiro couldn't help frowning, and pursed his lips slightly, "As long as the evil spirits still exist in the world, there will always be talented people who will spontaneously gather to save innocent people."

Even if there is no breathing method, even if there is no ghost killing team, there will always be righteous people who will come forward to stop evil spirits from wantonly killing living beings.

"Yan Sheng... Isn't that why Mr. Hei Si Mou chose to join the Ghost Killing Team a hundred years ago?"

Hei Si Mou's eyes were half closed and he didn't speak.

With his hands on his knees clenched into fists, Heishai Mou took a deep breath, and the breathing of the moon, which had never been disordered for a hundred years, almost became chaotic.

Through the other two pairs of compound eyes on his face, he could clearly see the expression of the young man opposite him, even the slightest change in the curvature of his mouth and the degree of frowning.

The fire cloud markings on Tanjiro's face were still as dazzling as ever, just like the tumbling flames, burning his heart sorely.

Obviously, no matter whether it is markings or appearance, he is the one who resembles Yuanyi the most. Every time he stands in front of the shiny bronze mirror, he wants to smash the bronze mirror countless times because of this similarity.

But now, from the person in front of him who has almost no similarity with Yuan Yi except for his breathing method, he saw the figure of Yuan Yi who had been dead for an unknown how long, and even his ashes no longer existed? !

"Yuanyi..." Hei Si Mou didn't even notice what he said.However, Tanjiro, who was opposite him, heard this subconscious murmur clearly.

Zamon Tanjiro was slightly taken aback, the deep red eyes were stained with a look of pity and sadness that made Hei Shimou's face bulge with blue veins.

"Mr. Yuanyi once asked me to find you who had left the Ghost Slaying Squad after he left the Ghost Slaying Squad."

Even though he has decided to go back to his family and stop asking about the Demon Slayer Squad, Ji Kuni couldn't help but ask Tanjiro.

"Although the possibility of this is slim, Mr. Yuanyi has always believed that perhaps Mr. Heishi Mou did not become a ghost."

"Mr. Yuanyi once told me that his elder brother is a strong yet gentle person. He has always been..."

"Don't say any more." The body of the rotten sword was covered with strange and ferocious eyes, and the sharp blade was pressed against the side of Tanjiro's neck.

"You and Yuanyi are so disgusting from beginning to end that it makes me want to vomit."

Hei Si Mou dropped these words, pushed the door and left without looking back.

——He has always, admired his brother very much.

The bitter taste of the tea filled his mouth, Kamado Tanjiro smiled wryly, and put down the teacup in his hand.

Mr. Yan Sheng, you are lying.

Obviously, the smell conveyed by your body is not disgust at all.

****

The gloomy dark clouds covered the bright moon in the sky, leaving only a hazy light and shadow on the ground.

The noisy insects in summer have silenced their noises in winter nights, the crows have not made hoarse calls, and the heavy silence presses inside the tall and majestic buildings.

The black figure silently squeezed into the same silent room from the door, wrapping the painfully struggling figure on the hospital bed layer by layer with a strange and ominous aura.

"You really came."

With a snap, no one knew who lit the candle in the room.Wotsugami in a dark kimono held a faint light source, his blue eyes shining faintly in the dark night.

Heiying seemed to be alarmed by him, and after a commotion, he wanted to strangle the patient on the bed without doing anything.

The god with blue pupils didn't seem to panic at all, and still lit all the candles in the room without haste.The dim candlelight dispelled the darkness in the room, and the misty light reflected the figure of the uninvited guest.

"No misery."

The God of Misfortune sneered, "—a coward."

"Tanjiro guessed correctly, you will come to seek revenge from the lord."

Whether it's anger against Ubuyashiki, or revenge for the Ghost Slayer Squad's [-]-year pursuit, Tanjiro predicted that after he was captured, Wuyou, who had no worries about the future, would definitely come to harm the lord.

Tanjiro's understanding of Wu Mi has penetrated into his bones.

That's why, on the eve of the Fire God Festival, he solemnly asked Yato to stay in the Demon Slayer Squad and protect the maternity house Yoya and his wife and children for him.

His identity was exposed by humanity, and Gui Wu Tsuji was not in a hurry.He slowly showed his figure in the darkness, his pair of extremely cold vertical pupils were as red as blood.

"Tanjiro?" he said softly, "He can't rush over to save you now."

"You're really arrogant." Yato shook his head, "If it wasn't for Tanjirou's unwillingness to kill, do you think you would still be alive?"

He seemed very irritable again, and scratched his hair, "Really, I warned Tanjirou early tomorrow to stay away from you, the source of the disaster, but he insisted on not listening."

"Tell me, how can a filthy maggot like you think of gods?"

"It was he who broke his promise first."

Oni Wu Tsuji said coldly: "He promised to stay with 'Yue Yan' all the time."

"The person who buried Yue Yan with his own hands was the supreme Vulcan."

Wu Mi clenched her teeth, and there were faint veins on her head.

Vulcan, who had clearly said that he would always be with him, suddenly turned his face when he found out that he was a ghost after drinking the medicine.

He will never forget the gorgeous but murderous flames that night, the burning pain when he was cut by a sword, and the panic that was so weak that he seemed to die the next moment.

——Look, it was obviously Tanjirou who pushed him away first.

"You are so stupid." Yato laughed angrily at him.

"Why do you think he was so anxious to behead you?"

"He wants to stop you from committing more crimes and save your fallen soul before it's too late!"

The God of Misfortune was almost roaring, his eyes were hot and sour. When Tanjiro barely regained consciousness and was dying, he still wanted to reach out and grab the self-willed and depraved man whom he had seen so precious since he was a child. child.

"You have no idea how much Tanjiro has suffered because of you for thousands of years."

"You will only complain about Tanjirou's righteousness."

The corner of God's mouth twitched into a sneer.

"Wu Mi, do you want to guess?"

"—Why, after 'that day', Vulcan has not appeared for nearly 300 years?"

The author has something to say: So Wu Mi finally wants to know.

Tanjirou will definitely not say, and Wuyou will not ask, only Yato, who has seen clearly for thousands of years without any scruples, can tear everything apart and spread it in front of Wuyou.

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

Who is the lucky guy in this chapter?

感谢在2021-04-2722:18:06~2021-04-2822:55:07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 irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zilingxuan; 3 bottles of Xianjun; 1 bottle of Muziyang;

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