Blade of Resurrection

Regardless of whether Guiwu Tsuji is willing to fight Ji Guoyuan or not, he has to face this fact in the current situation.

As soon as Ji Guoyuan was still alive, he just stood in front of him alive, bringing him infinite fear and pressure.

Guiwu Tsuji tightly clenched the hands hanging by his side, the sharp nails pierced into the flesh of the palm, the blood flowed from the wound and fell to the ground along the fingers, but he didn't realize it at all.

In the eyes of the king of ghosts, only the man with the sun ring flower earrings is left. Compared with other people, Ji Guoyuan is the guy who threatens him the most.

Nuliang Yangui has already pulled the three first-generation pillars to the other side, and greeted everyone who has been staring at the ghost dance Tsuji Wumi to come over, and by the way, let Yanrong and Japan move a table to come over. Also let them bring a lot of snacks and drinks.

The little assistant Horikawa Kunihiro who often followed Izumi Mori Kanesada saw this scene, touched the tip of his nose and asked his lord: "...My lord, are you sure you are not going to have a picnic now?"

"What's wrong with that?"

The stick left by the popsicle after eating was thrown on the table by Nuliang Yangui, took a sip of the tea handed by Gukuro Toshiro, and said, "I'm just a little worried."

"What are you worried about?" Before he understood the situation, Hira Inosuke, who was stuffed with a bag of potato chips by Nuliang Yangui, grabbed a handful of potato chips and threw them into his mouth. sound.

"Worry that the drama is over too soon."

His words reached Guiwu Tsuji's ears, and those tentacles directly attacked here, but they were cut off by Ji Guoyuan in mid-air, and he didn't let him get close at all.

Ji Guoyuanyi's sword was out of its sheath, and he stood in front of Nuliang Yangui and them, like a patron saint, making it impossible for Guiwu Tsuji to get close.

It's just that the tense atmosphere just now has suddenly turned into a celebration-like scene, and everyone is still not quite used to it.

Just looking at Ji Guoyuan standing there, they all felt very at ease with him, and their mentality gradually became balanced.

They were relieved. The incisions of the tentacles that Gui Wu Tsuji had cut off by the breath of the sun felt burning pain. He couldn't suppress this feeling, and he couldn't continue to regenerate.

Oni Wu Tsuji glanced at the dark corridor that was suddenly vacated, and turned around and rushed there almost without hesitation.

However, even with the fastest speed, he still couldn't escape under Ji Guo Yuanyi's nose.

The footsteps of Ji Guoyuanyi, who was already the god of death, were not at all the situation of ordinary human beings he imagined, and he stood at the entrance of the corridor almost in the blink of an eye.

The He Dao in his hand drew traces of flames when he swung it, causing waves of flames to twist in the air, and it was too late for Guiwu Tsuji to escape.

He was engulfed in flames, the sharp blade cut through his skin, flesh and blood, severed his bones, and let his unconnected head fall straight to the ground.

From the moment when Oni Wu Tsuji tried to escape again, until Ji Guoyuan caught up and chopped off his head, the whole process didn't even take more than a minute.

Because it was too fast, everyone who was forcibly ordered to watch the play by Nuliang Yangui was in a daze.

Crowd: ? ? ?

How come it's over before it even started?

Is this guy, Ghost Mai Tsuji, so weak?

Is there really no water?

Three questions in a row floated through their heads almost at the same time, and after they reacted, they denied these strange questions one after another.

It's not that Oni Wu Tsuji is too weak, but Ji Guoyuan is too strong.

"Hmm!" The two golden owls with red mixed nodded at the same time, looking at the head that fell to the ground and made a "boom", and sighed: "This is the end!"

Generally speaking, ghosts who have broken through the limit will no longer die because of being beheaded by a Japanese sword. The spiritual power of the god of death, no matter how hard he tried to struggle, he could not escape the fate of death caused by his inability to regenerate.

"Jiguo Yuanyi..." Gui Wu Tsuji's voice resounded in the empty and quiet room, full of resentment and regret: "I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die!"

"I just want to live! I just want to walk in the sun..."

"But these are not reasons for you to hurt other people!"

Kamado Tanjiro was enveloped by the strong sadness, and his eyes were even reddened by the influence. He reprimanded Onimai Tsuji for his various behaviors over the years, and everyone next to him also joined in.

"I just want to live..."

Probably due to the strongest power, he disappeared very slowly, repeating the words of wanting to live, his eyes became confused.

Oni Wu Tsuji talked about the revolving lanterns he saw——

"I have always been weak, and I was terminally ill when I was less than twenty. A doctor said that I could be cured, but my health is getting worse..."

"This situation caused me to be angry. I killed him in a fit of anger, but found that my health gradually improved..."

"Can't touch the sun, become thirsty for human flesh, no longer human..."

"The last medicinal ingredient of the potion is..."

"Cyan, Bana Flower..."

Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi's body turned into ashes, just like other ghosts died, leaving only a piece of clothing stained with ash in place.

His death means that all the ghosts in this world will die, and it also means that this tragedy that has lasted for 1000 years is completely over.

There will no longer be ghosts in this world, and there will be no tragedies caused by ghosts.

They won!

My wife Zenitsu jumped up excitedly, and hugged Kamodo Tanjirou and Zuihei Inosuke, tears welling in her eyes.

Butterfly Shinobu seemed a little dazed. When her sister patted her shoulder, she was silent for a while and buried her head in her arms.

Butterfly Kanae reached out to Kurikaro Kanahu, who was also red-eyed, and embraced her and her sister in her arms.

Immortal Chuan Xuanya carefully looked at his brother, and found that the other party was looking at him, and buried his face at a loss, the more he felt him approaching, the more disordered his breath became.

He didn't know if his brother would admit himself.

The familiar chest made Immortal Chuan Xuanya's nose tingle, and he remembered when he was still young and his siblings and mother were still there.

"It's all right." The man's voice was hoarse, and he finally stopped showing that scary attitude towards his younger brother.

Ganluji Mitsuri was crying and laughing, she was the only one in the Demon Slayer Squad who started to join without hatred for Oni, and now she is no less excited and joyful than them: "That's great, Mr. Iguro!"

The snake Zhu who was held by her finally came back to his senses, tentatively shook it back, and then held it firmly: "Yeah, it's finally over..."

"Ganlu Temple, I..."

"...Did we forget something?" Yoshiyuki Tomioka had already woken up from his joy, and he spoke coldly, interrupting everyone's emotions.

"That's why I said, Mr. Tomioka is always hated by people."

Butterfly withdrew from her sister's arms, looked back at him, and said, "If Guiwu Tsuji died tragically, then this city may not last long."

"We need to send everyone out quickly!"

When they got nervous again, Nuliang Yangui smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's already arranged?"

"Varied……"

Before Shitou Ichiro asked anything, a pipa sound came from their ears, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was sent back to the original courtyard of the Demon Slayer Squad.

They didn't know what happened, but they saw Umo Tengen and a tall man with a high ponytail coming out of the darkness holding a lute.

That was Taro Tachi, and after Purgatory Enjuro left, he and Umo Tengen had been keeping an eye on Naruto.

While the vampire spell was still in effect, he sent them out with the unbroken lute.

The sun rising from a distance slowly sprinkled its light down the earth, and a ray of sunlight fell on the pipa in Taro Tachi's hand, turning it into ashes and black smoke and disappearing.

The other members of the Ghost Killing Team who were assigned to Infinity City were also in the yard at this time, staring blankly at their pillars gathered there, and listening to the noisy sounds of crows hovering in the sky.

"quack--!!"

"Kimu Tsuji has been wiped out!! We won! Quack quack!!!"

"We won-ga!"

The result of this made them cry with joy, and what was even more sobbing, crying and laughing together with the players they knew or didn't know.

The bloody feud between them and the ghost is completely over at this moment!

"We won!" they cheered.

"We won!--we won!"

The cheers resounded through the sky, reaching all the way to the sky, and their voices could be heard from far away.

My wife Zenitsu finally jumped off Kamado Tanjiro, rubbed her face, turned around and saw that suddenly appeared in the open space, looked up at the sun in the sky, and slowly closed her eyes as if she was bathing in the sun man.

He screamed in shock: "Ghost dance Tsuji no misery!!!"

The cheerful voices in the courtyard stopped abruptly, everyone pulled out their knives and looked over there, but Nuliang Yangui waved to them and said, "Don't worry, that one won't hurt you anymore."

"What's going on here?" Yu Mao Tianyuan frowned.

"It's the ghost warrior's soul."

Hearing the sound, Mumai Onimai Tsuji opened his eyes and saw Ji Guoyuanyi standing there, his face twitched and he wanted to continue to run away.

"Where are you going?"

Sato Naruto and Kazama Hotaru blocked his way, and Purgatory Enjuro stood on the other side, forming four corners with them and Ji Guoyuan to surround Onimai Tsuji.

"Since it's hard to get the sun, why not keep running?" Kazama Ying raised her fist and squeezed it hard twice.

To be honest, he is still a little itchy now.

"I can pretend that I didn't see anything." Nuliang Yangui tugged Ji Guoyuan to turn his back on him.

The first-generation pillars who failed to fight against Onimai Tsuji in the battle just now, decisively caught him and beat him up.

Nu Liangyangui took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video call screen, and looked at the former members of the Ghost Killing Squad who were dressed in deathly costumes gathered together.

"How about it, are you relieved?"

They were silent for a while, and couldn't help rubbing their fists together.

"After bringing it to the Soul Soul Realm, can we beat it too?"

The author has something to say: Finally got his wish. The boss of the crumbs who was exposed to the sun screamed: You people are too much! !I just can't afford it! ! !

Yiyong who interrupted Yihei's confession: I am not hated by others.

Push w to Jiyouzhang

"[Comprehensive] Natural Curly Swordsman" by Rabbit Orange

Sakata Gintoki, formerly known as Shiraiyasha, was in deep thought while holding a half-blooded kimono. After a while, the gorilla came out to be beaten!

A machete killed the ghost, and Sakata Gintoki, who was still fatherless and motherless, bitterly ate the food left in the village, and the reputation of the ghoul spread again.

Looking for the wounded Ghost Mai Tsuji, there is no misfortune to hear, and tempts the 'little lamb' with blood.

Sakata Ginshi picked his nose, complaining that he didn't want to be with a strange sorceress who was so poor that he could only drink blood for him, and persuaded the other party not to do whatever he wanted just because of his good looks.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wucan: "..."

Many years later, when adopting Gin, Onimai Tsuji, who intended to make him a spy of the Ghost Slayer Squad, expressed great regret, and deeply expressed that he was blind at the beginning.

cp: Brother Yiyong

Read the guide: Senior brother came out late.