Demon Slayer: The beginning of an immortal sword

The journey was a long one, but the journey was a long one.

Halfway through the journey, Ju Qingyan stopped in a town to rest and replenish supplies.

After asking the people around him and looking at the map in his hand, he found that he had just left Nara Prefecture and was still about 400 kilometers away from Butterfly House.

However, unlike when he was traveling with Xuantu and others, Ju Qingyan was very fast alone this time and was expected to return to Butterfly House tomorrow night.

As for the bills borrowed from Butterfly Kanae, there were still tens of thousands left, which was enough for him to spend.

Thinking of the bounty of the Twelve Demon Months, Ju Qingyan was considering whether to buy a car when he had money in the future, and then hire a driver to pick him up and drop him off to kill demons?

But in the end, he gave up. The automobile industry in the Taisho era was in its infancy, and there was no comfort at all, far from what it would be a hundred years later.

In addition, the road conditions were bad, and it was not comfortable to run at all, not even as good as his No. 11 bus.

If it was within Tokyo, it would be fine, but the location of the key mission was often unexpected.

Thinking of this, let alone buying a car, he didn't even have the mood to take a taxi.

In the end, Ju Qingyan chose to walk.

With the strong physique of a ghost hunter, he challenged the industrial revolution.

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At night, the moonlight sprinkled silver light like water to illuminate the earth, as if covering the world with a mysterious veil.

The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the sound of insects from afar intertwined to form a symphony of nature.

At this time, Ju Qingyan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He underestimated his leg strength and overestimated his understanding of the map.

Originally planned to reach the nearby town before dark, but now found that he had far exceeded it.

Moreover, there was no village or shop in the distance. If he went back now, he would not only waste a lot of time and energy, but also not be able to get a better rest.

After thinking about it, he decided to find a relatively comfortable place outside to spend the night.

With his strength, he could easily deal with danger.

Although the environment was simple, as long as he could ensure the quality of sleep, he could continue on his way tomorrow.

"Lieying, why didn't you stop me when I was walking so fast?"

Ju Qingyan stopped for a moment, and finally threw the blame to his own crow, Lieying.

Gaga gaga~

Lieying crow was flying in the sky, and the blame came from the sky. It knew that it would be wrong to say anything now, so it could only pretend to be a crow that couldn't speak.

However, Ju Qingyan was not someone who could be easily fooled. He pointed at the shadow in the sky and threatened: "If you don't speak, I will roast you!"

Hearing this, the shadow quickly flapped its wings and flew to Ju Qingyan, saying in a flattering manner: "Don't worry, Boss. My small body is not enough to fill the gap between my teeth, and I dare not interrupt you when you are going to do something.

"Oh? Really? Then how do you think you can keep watch tonight?"

Ju Qingyan looked at the shadow with a smile, and there was an undisguised threat in his words.

The shadow hurriedly explained: "This kind of small matter must be served by my little brother!"

"I will follow you wherever you go, and if there is food, just give me a sip of soup."

After saying that, the shadow, who was hugging his thigh, did not forget to pat his chest with his wings to show how loyal he was.

Looking at such a funny crow, Ju Qingyan was also amused by it, and then nodded with satisfaction, and said to the shadow with a smile: "You are still somewhat aware. "

Taking advantage of the colorful moon, Ju Qingyan looked around in the woods and finally found a relatively hidden, quiet and dry place.

There was no one around. After determining the location, he took out the bedding from the system space and began to build a simple shelter, and then lit a bonfire around it for heating and lighting.

Finally, he took out some food and water.

After eating, he released his clone and the crow to keep watch at night, and he prepared to have a good rest.

Ju Qingyan had just laid down and closed his eyes beside the low bonfire, and whispers came from the bushes not far away.

The general content seemed to be that the two ghosts were discussing the ownership of his rare blood.

"Brother, do you smell it? This smell seems to be rare blood. "

There is no doubt that this is a ghost.

After this questioning voice, another voice came.

"Yes, it is indeed rare blood, and both of them. I was lucky enough to smell it once before. That kind of intoxicating feeling, tut tut tut... It's a pity that I was a little late and was beaten to it. That ghost was stronger and I didn't snatch it. It's really hateful. "

This voice is also a ghost, but he

Just a little bit stronger than the one who spoke at the beginning.

Whenever he talked about missing a rare blood human, he would beat his chest and stamp his feet in anger.

Fortunately, now he has met other rare blood. It is not too late to take revenge after he eats it and becomes stronger.

Human rare blood has an irresistible attraction to ghosts. It is more delicious and tempting than ordinary blood, making it difficult for ghosts to resist.

Once the smell of rare blood, ghosts are like being drunk, and at the same time, they will be aroused by a strong appetite and can't wait to taste it.

Eating a human with rare blood is simply a feast for ghosts.

In contrast, eating the flesh and blood of other ordinary people can only be regarded as barely filling their stomachs.

Therefore, humans with rare blood have become the dream target of ghosts, and some particularly powerful ghosts even have a more cunning taste and specialize in rare blood.

However, rare blood is so precious and rare that it can not only satisfy the appetite of ghosts, but also bring huge strength improvement.

Eating a human with rare blood may be equivalent to the value of dozens or even hundreds of ordinary people for ghosts.

So, this is why the ghost who just spoke was so angry, it was comparable to the hatred of killing his father and stealing his wife.

Then, the weaker ghost said: "This time, we two brothers must take over the overwhelming wealth. They just happen to have two people. We can share it with each ghost without fighting."

"Yoshi, brother, you are a good citizen!"

Secretly, the slightly stronger ghost looked happy and gave the other party a thumbs up.

Just as he was about to launch an attack, another ghost stopped him, paused and said: "Wait, big brother, I have an idea, I don't know if I should tell you or not."

"Hurry up."

The urging sounded, and after getting permission, the younger ghost continued: "If we can catch them, imprison them and feed them continuously, then we can enjoy a steady supply of thin blood, and then we may be able to reach the height of the Twelve Ghost Months."

"You kid, I know you are smart since you were a child."

The stronger ghost's eyes lit up, but after thinking of a certain problem, he said with a worried look: "How can we restrain the primitive impulse in our bodies when eating? What if we accidentally eat a person in one breath? Isn't it a waste of time?"

"This is easy. When bleeding, we just need to plug our noses and close our eyes."

"Hey, you are really a genius, it's settled, I'll go first."

After the plan was finalized, the two ghosts were ready to launch an attack.

They had ferocious smiles on their faces, their eyes flashing with greed and cruelty, and they couldn't wait to start this feast of killing.