The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

The time gradually came to noon, and the blazing sunshine shone on the house, and the vegetation planted around it was all gone.

In the courtyard.

The five people who stayed behind ate the food provided and looked at the cracks on the ground split by Shang Quannai with relish.

"So strong!" A man in white feathers sighed while eating an apple in his hand.

"No, don't you think this is scary?" The thin man looked at the complimenting man next to him in stunned silence. He spread his fingers to express his shock: "With this level of power, someone can survive from the middle Split someone open!"

Hearing this, the white feathered man put his hand on his chin, looked at the sky, and thought for a while: "It's really scary to say it like this."

"Right, right! He's simply not human!"

At this time, the warrior wearing rattan armor next to him said slowly: "With that kind of power, he looks more like a ghost than the ghost just now."

After speaking, he put the grape in his hand into his mouth.

…

inside the house.

Zhuo Ye was looking at Shang Quan Nai eagerly. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could still vaguely see Shang Quan Nai's inherent color patch.

Shang Quannai was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhuo Ye's question, and then gently scratched the tip of his nose with his fingertips.

"No, big brother won't leave for the time being."

"rest assured."

The head of the Ubuyashiki family watched from the side as his son tried to persuade Shang Quanna to stay, and he was secretly proud of Zhuo Ye.

--here you go! Zhuo Ye!

--Keep him! The Uyashiki family will surely have a place in the next era of rampant ghost epidemics!

The head of the Ubuyashiki clan clenched his fists and looked nervously at Takuya, who was blinking and his pupils turned white.

Zhuo Ye raised his head, holding on to Shang Quannai's somewhat torn brown robe, pursed his lips, and said hesitantly:

"But...I saw the eldest brother left..."

Zhuo Ye pointed to the door of the courtyard and wiped the tears from his eyes with his hands. The "curse" on his face made him very uncomfortable and it was difficult to speak:

"From...from that door...with a crow..."

Shang Quanna stared blankly at Zhuo Ye, who was rubbing his eyes and pointing at the door, and suddenly thought of a term in his heart.

Predict future.

By the way, it seems that the heads of Ubuyashiki families can predict the future to a certain extent.

In the original work, the Demon Slayer Squad's operational funds seem to be endless because of the Lord's ability.

He looked at Zhuo Ye's tired look, rubbed his head, looked carefully at the lavender veins on his forehead, and frowned.

Such a young child...tsk.

No misfortune!

Shang Quannai looked at the sky outside the courtyard, and his eyes became sharp.

…

…

In a certain woodshed.

The dim sunlight penetrated into the woodshed through the pile of firewood, and the dim sunlight shone on the open space in the middle.

"Ache! Wooooowowow!! Ache! Wooowowow!"

A thin black dog had red eyes. He kept sneezing, shaking his head and getting down on all fours, stepping on the tall pile of firewood and biting the air in front of him.

"Woo! Woof!" The thin dog grinned ferociously, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Idiot dog! Suppress your true nature! !

Wu Kai's eyes were stern, and a piece of his flesh and blood was inside the thin dog's body, gradually occupying the thin dog's body.

He was too weak, so weak that he couldn't even control the body of a dog easily.

shame! This is a shame! !

It's all the fault of that Kamizuna! !

Creak——

At this time, the door of the firewood house was opened again, and the farmer who had fed Wuhan to the dog walked in with a worried look on his face, holding a wooden basin in his hand.

"Ah Fu? Ah Fu?" The farmer called the thin dog's name. He looked up at the thin dog standing on the pile of firewood.

"Ouch!!" Wu Ke kept eroding Xi Quan's consciousness, and the strangeness and pain in his body made Xi Quan howl non-stop.

Its slender mouth kept twitching and struggling, trying to howl to keep the farmer away from it.

"Ouch!!"

The thin dog's scarlet eyes glared at the approaching farmer. It opened its posture, folded its ears back, arched its back slightly, and grinned at the farmer.

"What's going on...Afu."

The farmer held a small wooden basin filled with food, frowned worriedly, and looked at the little black dog he had picked up more than ten years ago.

He hesitated for a moment, put down the wooden basin in his hand, and stretched out his hand tentatively towards the growling thin dog.

"Woof woof woof!!" Seeing the farmer's actions, the thin black dog trembled all over and bared its teeth crazily and roared!

However, just when the farmer stretched his hand over the thin dog's head, it suddenly became trembling and stopped howling.

"Woooo..."

The thin dog grinned tremblingly, saliva dripped uncontrollably from the corners of its mouth, and the muscles around its nose bulged ferociously.

"Ah Fu, are you feeling uncomfortable?" The farmer looked at Ah Fu's struggling appearance, gently put his hand on Ah Fu's dog's head, and rubbed it slowly.

At this moment, the thin black dog's expression became less painful. It whimpered and was still struggling crazily with something inside its body.

Wu Mei watched the farmer's movements through Ah Fu's eyes, and his eyes were full of excitement at this moment.

He urged Ah Fu's saliva to secrete continuously, trying to force the black dog's mouth to move closer to the farmer's hand.

The thin black dog's body was stiff, its mouth was slightly open, and saliva opened a transparent link between the teeth.

Slowly and stiffly, he leaned on the farmer's wrist.

Wu Kai looked at the farmer's wrist excitedly.

——One bite! Just take a bite! A mouthful of flesh and blood! I can completely control this stupid dog's body!

——When I eat this damn Chai Fu, I will come back to settle the score with you! Go to Izuna!

At this time, Wu Mei frowned.

Why...can't bite it off.

Wuhan controlled the small dog's mouth and forced it to close its mouth.

However, the thin dog's mouth was stagnant in mid-air and could not bite.

The thin black dog leaned quietly in the farmer's arms. Its body was shaking violently, and its limbs were fluttering around uneasily.

"Is it because you ate that bug...does it hurt, Ah Fu?"

The farmer sat on the ground, holding the trembling thin black dog in his arms. Looking at the scratch marks all over the ground, he rubbed the dog's back distressedly.

"Sorry, Ah Fu, I was careless." The farmer rubbed Ah Fu's dog's head with both hands.

Wuhan's face was dark, and he controlled his own flesh and blood to spread all over the body of the black thin dog. The powerful genes caused several streams of white foam to pour out of the corners of the thin dog's mouth.

Then, Ah Fu's eyes completely turned scarlet, his body stopped struggling, and he just stared at the farmer.

The farmer felt the moisture on his hands, and he quickly raised Ah Fu's dog's head: "How could this happen..."

The farmer gently stroked the thin dog that suddenly became very quiet. He unexpectedly raised his palm, only to find that it was covered with fallen black dog hair.

next moment.

"Roar——!!!" A deafening roar came from the woodshed.

"ah!!!"

Pfft——!

Blood splattered on the wall of the woodshed.