Through the daily life of Ghost Slayer

Chapter 104 Awakening!nest seat
The old man gave Murk a deep look, and drifted away.

"This old man really doesn't know what to do."

Just as Mercado was about to pursue him and ask for more information, he suddenly felt dizzy.

"My lord?" He was horrified, trembling all over, and fell to his knees with a plop.

"My lord, I have failed your expectations, please give me another chance."

Murk didn't dare to look up, he could feel the breath of Gui Wu Tsuji Mumi approaching.

The heavy pressure made it unable to raise its head, and the fear from the depths of its heart made it difficult to breathe.

"Zhang Xiexin Ichiro is dead."

The voice of Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan suddenly sounded in Mokdo's ears.

Murkdo was in a daze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Guiwu Tsuji in surprise.

The Ghost King, who was always expressionless, seemed to have a slight smile on his face at this moment.

"My... my lord? Is this true?"

Murkdo couldn't hide his ecstasy, probably because the bowl of poison had worked, and it used ten times the amount of poison.

Give blood.

Abundant power poured into the whole body, and surges of surging energy seemed to burst out of the body.

Murkdo enjoys this feeling very much.

It suddenly bowed its head.

"Thank you sir! Thank you sir!"

Onimai Tsuji looked at it coldly.

"I have a new task to teach you, Winding Six, Murdoch."

Mo Kedo hastily raised his head, showing a look of anticipation.

"Assist the three-stringed nest and get rid of that stumbling block."

Darkness, like a black cauldron used as a hood.

Zhang Xie was in the dark.

Chest tightness, shortness of breath, dizziness.

"here is?"

Zhang Xie looked around, but there was no other color except darkness.

"How did I get here?"

With doubts, Zhang Xie fumbled forward.

The road is smooth.

All the way.

It seemed like an empty place.

I remember that after being poisoned, I used the last bit of internal energy in my dantian to light up the Eight Desolation Dragon Sword.

I don't know what happened to Hanako and the others, the evil ghost should have been killed.

I don't know how long it took.

The darkness seemed boundless.

Zhang Xie was so anxious that he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Huazi woke up and found herself tied to a chair, Zhang Xie lay motionless on the ground, and a strangely shaped sword shimmered beside her.

She burst into tears in panic.

Yuzi heard the sound and came over.

She just woke up, still a little sleepy.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Hanako, what's wrong?"

"Yeah, who tied you up?"

Yuzi quickly removed the rope from Hanako's body and helped her up.

"Where is Zhang Xiejun?"

Yuzi turned her head to look at the ground, and half woke up from a doze.

"What happened to Zhang Xiejun? What happened last night?"

Yuzi felt dizzy for a while, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

She and Hanako dragged Zhang Xie up to Chuang.

Zhang Xie's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was pale.

Hanako swayed.

Yuzi immediately supported her.

Hanako's face was pale as paper.

"What happened last night? Why can't I remember anything?"

Yuzi looked at Hanako in horror.

Hanako waved her hand, indicating that she didn't remember either.

"Has Zhang Xiejun passed out?"

Yuzi stretched her finger between Zhang Xie's nose nervously.

She made a sound and pulled her hand back.

Hanako looked at her suspiciously.

Yuzi said tremblingly, "He, he's out of breath."

Hanako didn't believe it, so she tried it out by herself.

Her face turned blue suddenly, tears fell down, and suddenly poured out like a flood that burst a bank.

Hanako burst into tears.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

She threw herself on Zhang Xie, intending to shake him awake.

Yuzi hugged her.

"Hanako, it's useless, he's not breathing."

They did a comprehensive inspection for Zhang Xie and found no fatal wounds.

It's not like being poisoned either.

When the sun shines on Zhang Xie, the residual toxin has been purified by the sun, but the effect of the toxin still exists.

Apart from sadness, he had to deal with Zhang Xie's funeral affairs.

The master of the wisteria family expressed his condolences and provided all the supplies for the funeral.

Set up a mausoleum, set up a mausoleum, and buy a coffin.

Everyone in the ghost killing team was immersed in grief. Because they were bound by evil spirits, they couldn't separate themselves to express their condolences.

Only Hanako, Tamako, and Tanjiro stayed by Zhang Xie's side.

Production house.

Obstetrician Shiki Yaoya learned the news of Zhang Xie's death and struggled to get up.

But the crippled body was powerless to do what he wanted, and just as he raised half of his body, he fell back heavily.

He looked sad.

"For more than 1000 years, the Demon Slayer Team has survived countless times of difficulties. Now, it is a difficult time. I, Yuya Miyayashiki, the current Patriarch, don't know if I can sustain it."

"I can't lose to Oniitsuji Muzan, otherwise I will have no face to face all the family heads in the underworld."

"There is no news about those children. Their lives and deaths are uncertain. There is no successor to the Demon Slayer Squad."

Yoya Shiki gasped loudly, the wound burst open, and the bandage was soaked with blood.

Zhu Zhu was all missing, Zhang Xie was dead, and Gui Wu Tsuji's movements began to increase.

Evil spirits appear frequently everywhere, endangering the Quartet.

The Demon Slayer Squad gradually became overwhelmed and unable to resist.

The balance of the battle began to tilt to one side.

Dark night.

The moonlight dimmed.

The shadows of the forest are charming.

Boom again and again.

Wo Zuo was so out of breath that he fell to the ground, his body was broken.

Murkdo was lying on his back not far away, with only half of his body left.

Obtained a large amount of blood from Guiwu Tsuji Wumi, but faced Tian Ji Wuyi and was hit hard by a face-to-face.

Stronger than ever.

"Brother, although I am very happy to see you again, it is time for us to make a break."

Tian Ji was walking slowly towards the nest seat.

"For two hundred years, I have been trying to kill you."

"Before, you were stronger than I imagined."

"I always thought I would never have another chance at revenge in this life."

"did not expect."

"God keeps giving me opportunities."

"It's a miracle that I'm still alive."

"Brother, do you know? I've been thinking about this moment in my dreams."

The nest seat closed its eyes, its desire to fight undiminished.

It has forgotten what Tianji Wuyi said about the past, it just wants to fight.

The desire to fight has never faded, and the fighting spirit bursting from his chest is even stronger.

boom!
Tian Jizheng struck wildly with a fist containing a strong killing intent, and there was a violent wind in the wind of the fist.

The ground collapsed.

A huge pit with a radius of several feet was formed.

The dust and smoke are not exhausted.

Tian Jizheng closed his fist and stared silently.

Two lines of tears flowed down unconsciously.

"Senior brother, the 200 years of grievances and grievances are over."

"If I could, I wish I had never known you."

"Ridiculous, ridiculous."

Talking to himself, the tears flowed more and more urgently.

The ground suddenly began to shake.

Tian Jizheng was surprised one by one.

Starting from the huge pit, huge cracks spread all around.

There were loud roars and broken stones.

A figure shot out from the huge pit and landed heavily on the ground.

nest seat.

Tian Jizheng looked shocked.

"How could you possibly be alive?"

Wo Zuo slowly raised his head, his gaze was like a raging fire, scorching one's soul.

"Have I transcended the highest realm of fighting spirit?"

"Fascinating power!"

(End of this chapter)