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

"Hey, just tell that guy about this, Tanjiro will be angry if he finds out?" The ink-like smoke dispersed silently in the dark night, and a blond-haired monster appeared in the corner.

Yato raised his hand, and caught the bottle full of well water from the Fire Shrine thrown by Tricky Ghost.The icy water dripped down his arm slowly, Yato gasped, and he didn't know if it was because the well water was too cold or because the ailment was really painful.

"Of course I know." He sighed silently, his crystal blue pupils watched the dissipating pain on his arm.

The arm gradually returned to its original fair complexion, and the cold and sharp pain caused by the chigger gradually disappeared, but Yato still frowned, and the corners of his lips were stretched into a straight line.

"Even if Tanjiro will blame me later." Yato paused, and put down his sleeves, which were mostly wet, "at least it's better than letting that guy know nothing until the end."

If that's the case, Tanjirou——wouldn't it be too sad?

"That's right." The slippery ghost scratched his hair.Most of the originally magnificent and gorgeous buildings have been destroyed by Wushu.Gravel and sawdust were scattered everywhere, and the flying dust made him sneezed.

These are all masterpieces of Wumi's loss of control.

"Nonsense." Naoren's pain intensified, and Guiwu Tsujimu shook his head so hard that he could almost hear the crunching sound of the skull being overwhelmed.

The gloomy magnificent vertical pupils coming from both directions were sharp at this moment, as if they were about to break through the pupils. The angry and violent breath rolled in the pupils. Ability grows over and over again.

The words in Wucan's mouth seemed to be growling, "If this is the case, why didn't Tanjiro tell me."

If that's the case, how could Tanjiro tell him?

"You are really pathetic." The anger overflowing in his chest suddenly dissipated, and Yeto raised his eyes to look at the ghost king floating around him, his eyes were filled with pity.

"You don't even understand such a simple truth, how dare you call yourself a member of Vulcan?"

The words of God of Misfortune were hazy in his ears. Obviously, as the king of ghosts, his five senses had been sharpened to the extreme, but at this moment it seemed that they had suddenly failed.

My eyes were covered by a mist that came from nowhere, and my ears seemed to be covered by a layer of water, so I couldn't see or hear anything.

The futile search for thousands of years, and the traces of violations that he deliberately ignored have never been so clear in his mind as they are now.

Why did the doctor say that the blue Bianhua flower is something that can never be found in this world—because it is the heart of a god, and it is an existence that mortals can never touch.

Why did he search so hard for thousands of years, but he didn't even have a clue of the blue Bana flower - because it was something that should not have appeared in this world at all, and was a treasure that should have existed in human delusion.

"It's impossible..." There seemed to be something squirming behind him.The sharp barbs cut through the skin, and the bone whip, which was still covered with bloodshot flesh, suddenly tore through the clothes and waved wantonly in the air.

The dark clouds dissipated at some point, and the bright moonlight shone directly on the ground, clearly reflecting the current appearance of Kiwu Tsuji.

The dull pain in his brain was so tormenting that he almost wanted to dig out the painful brain directly. The sharp nails had penetrated through the weak wing point, but Wu Mi's bloody eyes were firmly focused on the next moment. On the hideous reflection on the ground.

Horrifying, like a monster in the Western Cthulhu mythology, extremely ugly.

The ferocious bone whip suddenly hit the wall.Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi absolutely did not restrain his strength, almost instantly, spider web-like lines appeared on the wall, the beams also creaked under the load, and the whole building was crumbling.

"Crazy!" Yato walked out of the gravel in a rather embarrassing state, his whole body was disheveled, and his clothes were covered in blue and white wall dust.

"However, it's thanks to Tanjirou that he has arranged to send away the Miyayashiki family secretly." He casually touched the face that could not be seen at all, and Yato rolled up his sleeves, reflecting in the crystal blue eyes. There are ruins everywhere.

"By the way, what are you and Tanjirou planning?" The blond demon turned his head, even though his beard had grown, his face was no longer as young and handsome as before. Still unabated.

The God of Misfortune shook his head, but did not answer.

"Tanjirou, if he doesn't want to tell you, it's better not to ask."

"That's all we can do."

"The rest is up to Tanjirou."

****

Kamado Tanjiro was awakened by the huge roar in the Infinite City.

The god's five senses are already far superior to ordinary people, even if his power is weakening now, it will not weaken at all.

Just like what Hei Si Mou said, there is no boundary in Infinite City, and there are only three ghosts left in Infinity City——Ming Nu has never disappeared, so Hei Si Mou broke up with him, and the sixth of the strings is afraid of him. He's going to die, not to mention he's here to control him, I'm afraid he's very resistant even to see him, even if Tanjirou is exploring back and forth in the infinite city, no one came to stop him.

He subconsciously pushed the door open, and the scenery outside the door changed again from before he lay down to rest.

Tanjiro hastily raised his hem and stepped out of the door. The roaring sound in the distance had stopped, and the Infinite City was full of twists and turns. He had to spend a lot of effort just to find the source of life.

Suddenly, a bloody smell came into the nasal cavity, and along with the stench that could almost make people vomit and the faint smell of dust, entered Tanjirou Kamado's mind.

He turned his head subconsciously, and the scene in front of his eyes made him suddenly widen his eyes.

Guiwu Tsujiwu appeared behind him silently, and those bright red magnificent vertical pupils stared at him firmly, like a ferocious and vicious beast staring at its inevitable prey.

Wu Mi pursed his lips tightly, he rushed back in a hurry and didn't have time to clean up his appearance, there were still half-dried blood stains on his face, his white formal suit was also tattered, and there were messy dust here and there stained on clothing.

The commotion just now was caused by him.

The hideous and ugly bone whip danced in the air uncontrollably, and the sharp barbs slapped fiercely on the stairs and platforms in the Infinite City, and shattered wood chips were scattered everywhere.

Wu Mi didn't feel bad - anyway, Infinity City was built on the basis of blood ghost art, and it was just destroyed and rebuilt. It would be better to say that the fear and panic from the timid sixth of the strings made him even more irritable.

"Tsukihiko!"

Maybe it's because the brain is not sober after just waking up, or the impact left by the dream is too deep, the body acts without the brain, and when Tanjiro Kamado reacts, his hand is already weak and about to touch the leftovers. The blood on Wu Mi's face.

"Snapped."

Kamado Tanjiro stared blankly at the hand that was slapped away by the other party, his mind, which was not sober just now, was stimulated by the slight pain, the god who knew what stupid thing he had just done pursed his mouth, and indifferently withdrew his suspension. Arms in mid-air.

Really, he mocked silently from the bottom of his heart, it was just a dream about what happened before, why did he get confused for a moment and mistook the person in front of him?

He raised his eyes silently, although the blood stains on his face and forehead looked terrifying, but when he looked closely, there was actually no wound at all.

He has already turned into a ghost, and he is still the ghost king standing on top of all ghosts. No matter how scary he looks, what wound can really hurt this inhuman thing in front of him?

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi obviously did not expect that he would make such a move, and there still seemed to be a warm touch on the back of his hand.He withdrew his hand silently, moved his eyes away, his lips squirmed as if to explain something, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Don't touch."

Wu Mi said bluntly, more like a strong order than an explanation.

His eyes moved uncontrollably, he looked at the god's chest under the black costume, and he seemed to be able to hear the noisy sound of blood gurgling in the chest cavity.

The originally round nails grew unknowingly, and Oni Wu Tsuji suddenly clenched his fists behind his back, and sharp fangs protruded out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Nails, which are highly poisonous to humans, sink deeply into the flesh. Almost instantly, Oniwu Tsuji felt sticky in the palms of his hands, and a faint smell of blood slowly drifted into his nostrils.

There was an unreasonable accusation in Wu Can's heart - why did you call me that way just now, if you didn't call me, maybe I would be able to get what I want with all my heart.

wrong.He quickly denied what he had just thought.

Even if Tanjiro didn't call that name, he couldn't do anything.

It is undeniable that even though Tanjiro may have acted unintentionally just now, there is still a secret feeling in Wuyou's heart that he can't even explain.

The entanglement for thousands of years, resentment and anger, it is precisely because everything that has happened has already been engraved into the bone marrow and deep into the soul, so it has lasted for so long.

"What did you call me just now?" His voice was dry and his tone was blunt, expecting an answer, but subconsciously trying to escape.

"Ah, that."

Tanjiro shook his head, lowering his eyes.

"When I was taking a break just now, I dreamed about the time I was with Tsukihiko a long, long time ago—it's ridiculous, it's been so long, and I still remember these things like an old man."

He raised the corners of his lips, and the curve was exactly the same as in Wu Mi's memory, but at this moment, the smile was definitely not warm, but rather like a soup that had been boiled for an unknown amount of time, full of bitterness, sourness and saltiness.

Tanjiro's shoulders drooped, as if he was not at all worried that the fierce ghost king in front of him would suddenly attack him violently.

How strange.Inappropriately, his brain began to run wild.

Obviously, thousands of years ago, when their relationship was the most harmonious, they had never talked face to face like they do now.

After Yue Yan grew up, he didn't accompany the young man day and night anymore—did it be then that there was a silent gap between them?

But now, the two of them were clearly in completely opposite positions, almost to the point where the fire and water were at loggerheads, yet they managed to keep calm and have a good talk like this.

However, once the invisible gap arises, even if you try your best to make it up, it can't be restored, let alone the two of them have absolutely no intention of making it up.

Everything is too late.

Tanjiro Kamado sighed silently in his heart.

After Yue Yan drank the bowl of medicine and stepped on the line separating humans and ghosts for the first time, the relationship between them could no longer remain peaceful, and no one could fill the gap like a moat.

"However, I remembered what I promised you once."

Tanjiro let out a breath, as if he wanted to let out all the depression and depression stuck in his chest.

"I have clearly granted your wish, and I will always be with you."

Even if the person in front of him is no longer the one he is familiar with.

"This time, I won't break my promise."

"Tsk." The turbulent anger rushed into his mind, and then hurriedly receded like the ebb tide of the sea. Before Guiwu Tsuji Wumi could even say anything, the anger had completely disappeared.

The words of Futsu God suddenly rang in his ears, and he couldn't help but think of when he fled in a hurry, he caught a glimpse of Tanjirou Kamado with purple marks all over his body and face.

Does it hurt?

It can't be painless.

Why not tell him?

How could he let you know.

he……

Gui Wu Tsuji turned his head suddenly, and the exquisite and intact paper door suddenly appeared in front of him.

He threw down a sentence in a stiff manner, and then pushed open the paper door without looking back, behind which a figure in embarrassment hid.

"If you want to leave Infinite City, go to Naruto."

Naruto?

Tanjiro was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize that the one who is innocent is probably the ghost who is in charge of this infinite city.

However, he just stood there motionless.

At some point, the right hand quietly reached into the wide sleeve of the left hand, tightly holding a piece of paper as light as a cicada's wing and full of strange lines.

leave?Kamado Tanjiro lowered his head, a stiff smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

How could he get out of here?

If he just left the Infinite City so easily, wouldn't everything he had worked so hard to arrange before be in vain?

The author has something to say: it should, maybe, not far from the end.

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