I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

Exactly as the protagonist had expected, when the Ubuya Shiki Mansion was exposed, Oni Mai Tsuji Mumi finally arrived as promised.

At this time, Ubuyashiki was kneeling in the corridor in front of the courtyard, with tea and pastries placed beside his knees.

This was the first time he saw Muma Onimai Tsuji, but he had a hunch it would also be the last.

Today, either he dies, or the end of Ghost Dance Tsuji.

It was a handsome man in a suit, his slightly curly black hair gave his face a bit of foreign beauty.

"You're here, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi."

Ubuyashiki looked at him with a smile and said.

Wu Mi raised his eyebrows as he looked at the man in front of him who looked weak but was actually full of vitality.

This was a bit beyond his expectation.

In his impression, this man should be dying of illness, and he definitely shouldn't be drinking tea and eating snacks in such a leisurely manner.

For a moment, Wu Mi had a bad premonition in his heart, he really wanted to turn around and leave this place immediately, but...

The only way to gain the ability to resist sunlight is right in front of you, not to mention, the Ubayashiki clan has been obstructing his ambitions for thousands of years, this is the perfect time to destroy the Demon Slayer Squad in one fell swoop, isn't it?

……

And at this moment, Ubuyashiki opened his mouth again, and slowly told about the origins of their Ubuyashiki clan and Oniwu Tsujimu, including the curse that their family could not get rid of for generations because of Oniwu Tsujimu. out.

……

However, from the beginning to the end, the expression of the ghost ancestor in front of him has not changed at all.

He was never ashamed of being cannibalistic and evil, nor would he feel guilty for ruining many families because of one of his actions.

He doesn't believe in the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth, he doesn't believe in the theory of retribution, and he even sneers at the curses that Miyayashiki said.

"I have never been punished by God, even if I killed thousands of people, I was forgiven. In the past 1000 years, I have never seen God or Buddha."

Oni Wu Tsuji looked at the man in front of him who was thin, but because of the support of his faith, he always stood tall, his scarlet eyes were full of disgust.

What an eyesore, this man...

Especially, as long as he stayed by his side, the uncontrollable nostalgia and sense of comfort all came to mind.

And at this moment, a girl's voice came clearly in the ear.

"Is that so, then today you are really lucky, you are lucky enough to be able to see the gods, so go to hell full of repentance!"

In the next second, a golden light suddenly appeared around him, and the girl in white revealed her figure from the gathered spiritual light holding the cold light in her hand.

There was a sound of piercing through the sky, and in a split second, Gui Wu Tsuji's body was separated.

"what……?!"

The head rolled to the ground and turned into ashes, and the girl's face came into view clearly. It was a bright and moving youthful face. She stood in place and stared coldly at Guiwu Tsuji, with a heart-shattering expression. Horror.

The neck that had lost its head was quickly wrapped in new flesh, and a head was born again.

Countless black thorns broke through his body and attacked Jie Luo. The girl quickly jumped and dodged in the gaps between the thorns.

"Ah, I know you, your name is Jie Luo, right?"

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi had seen this girl through Tong Mo's eyes before, and he had also sensed the special aura unique to Jie Luo.

But in Oni Wu Tsuji's view, it's just another silly trick to please the public, just like wisteria flowers, although it will annoy ghosts, it won't kill them.

In this world, except for the sunlight that can kill him, he can regenerate quickly even if his head is cut off by the sun wheel knife. Facing such a mere strange human being, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Including the burst of golden light just now, it was nothing more than a deceitful trick to hide her figure.

As long as Mi Douzi can be obtained, as long as Mi Douzi can be eaten, then the only weakness that makes him ashamed will not exist!

He will become the most perfect existence in this world, and he will be the only god in this world!

…………

However, to his surprise, the girl in front of him avoided all of his vampiric spells, and was not injured at all, not even the slightest disturbance of her breathing.

He narrowed his eyes unexpectedly, hiding all the madness in his eyes under his slender eyelashes.

Suddenly, he broke into a smile, and at the same time stretched out his hands towards Jie Luo.

"You are very powerful, stronger than any swordsman I have ever seen, and your body has been tempered to the extreme. However, the human body is limited after all. A swordsman like you must also be pursuing a stronger existence."

Jie Luo jumped onto the roof, widening the distance between him and the thorny thorns around him.

"What do you want to say?"

"Join us, I will give you the most blood, let you have an endless lifespan and a more powerful body, and the only price you have to pay is to use it for me, how about it, is it worth it?"

He smiled firmly, he had seen too many people like the girl in front of him, and the pursuit of great power had become an obsession in this kind of person's heart, otherwise she would not have reached such a height at all, just like his subordinates who wound up One's black death Mou.

However, Jie Luo just glanced at him lightly and didn't talk to him. Then, she let go of the hand that was holding the sword tightly, and her whole body relaxed.

Seeing this, Oni Wu Tsuji's smile deepened a bit, and he could almost foresee the more powerful subordinates he could control after this girl named Jie Luo joined his team.

however……

Things didn't go as he expected.

I saw the girl standing under the dome, wearing a silver glow, looking at him coldly with black jade-like eyes, the depths of the eyes were empty, neither yearning nor anger, no joy. No sorrow.

Immediately afterwards, her thin lips parted slightly.

"—declare!"

"I - I am a person who is ordered by the heavens. I always listen to the stories of all things here in my life, and keep the peace in the world. The sword is the bone, and the gods are worshiped. Therefore, I often think of this place after death."

A chanting-like discourse fluttered in the air like a distant place with the wind, Gui Wu Tsuji felt something bad at the first moment, a tremor from the depths of the soul spread to all limbs in an instant skeleton.

His brain was buzzing, and a strong sense of crisis was clamoring for him to escape quickly.

And he really chose to do so. Just as he was about to call Naruto through his consciousness to pull him into the Infinite City, he saw countless golden lights flashing, and he stood frozen in place, almost unable to move.

"[This realm—is the home of the soul]!"

Countless transparent pavilions rose from the ground, like a miracle, Guiwu Tsuji's eyes widened in disbelief, almost nothing left in his mind.

The girl stood on a high place and looked down at him coldly, the huge Myriad Yezakura soaring into the sky loomed behind her, and clusters of petals piled up on the branches fluttered down tremblingly.

"You said you have never seen a god, but now you are lucky enough to see one."

"So, you can die."

In the next second, countless pink cherry blossoms surged towards him, submerging him in the sea of ​​flowers in just an instant.

Before his consciousness dissipated, he suddenly remembered the pair of eyes that were neither happy nor sad when the girl looked at him.

original……

That is, the god on the high cloud, watching the compassionate expression of all living beings.

In the next second, all the sea of ​​flowers faded away, and Guiwu Tsuji's body was instantly turned into fly ash in place.

…………

……

When the pillars came from their respective residences, what they saw was such a miraculous scene, the towering pavilions, the lush and towering huge cherry trees, and the one blow that wiped out Onimai Tsuji without a trace. Flower tide.

They stood there in a daze, staring in disbelief at the seemingly weak girl god standing under the night sky.

At this moment, they suddenly realized...

It turned out that this girl who hangs out with them every day...

Truly a true god...

Ghost Mai Tsujimu died tragically, so easily and quietly.

And the Ghost Soldier didn't need a single soldier, and it seemed that even the training in the past had become an unnecessary move.

While such a relief-like joy floats up, there is even a sense of unreality.

Jie Luo jumped down from the roof, walked slowly in front of the crowd, stretched out her hand and waved it a few times in front of their wide-open eyes.

"Hey, hey, you're back to your senses, why are you still in a daze?"

This sound completely pulled their thoughts back.

Next second,

Cheers sounded like an explosion on the spot.

I don't know who started it, but when they found out, Jie Luo had already been thrown into the sky one after another amidst their joyful cheers.

"Hey, put me down, let me down!"

Alas, these people are playing high and low when they disagree!Anyway, ask her opinion!

Jieluo thought helplessly.

And at this moment, Butterfly Ninja, who had been standing outside the crowd smiling and watching their fuss, suddenly softened and fell to the ground abruptly.

"Little Ninja!"

Jie Luo turned around in the air and landed on the open space beside her, ran over anxiously, and hugged Die Ren in her arms.

"How are you? Are you too tired? Why did your face change?"

At this moment, Die Die was lying in her arms with a smile on her face, and her pale face gradually turned gray.

Zhu Shi passed through the crowd and came to Jie Luo, his watery eyes were full of unbearable and grief.

"She's been poisoned too deeply, her internal organs have already decayed, I'm afraid... she won't be able to survive tonight."

Jie Luo raised her head, looked at Zhu Shi fixedly, and forced herself to calmly say: "Poisoned? What kind of poison? Why did you get poisoned? Who injected the poison?!"

However, even if she pretended to be calm, her trembling voice had already betrayed her panic.

Zhu Shi's body trembled, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "It's my poison, there is no antidote."

"There is no antidote, why is there no antidote! Why do you make poison without an antidote! And why do you want to use it for Xiaoren!"

She almost didn't choose what to say, and swarmed all the questioning and oppression to Zhu Shi.

……

Just at this time, the butterfly who was lying in her arms, who was almost as angry as gossamer, restrained herself and opened her mouth.

"Don't blame Miss Zhushi, I asked her to do this."

Hearing this, Jie Luo turned her head.

He hugged her with one arm, and covered her trembling hand touching his cheek with the other.

"why……?"

"Because I wanted to kill Shangxian Er as a bait, so I injected nearly 70 times the wisteria poison into my body, but... I didn't expect..."

It's just that I didn't expect... a variable like Jieluo suddenly appeared in it.

The plan to avenge her sister had already started a year ago. At that time, she had already started to ingest toxins. The arrival of Zhu Shi made her even more powerful, but...

I didn't expect it to be self-defeating...

Her body had long been exhausted, and she just held on to her breath and wanted to see the end of Guiwu Tsuji. When her last wish was finally fulfilled, she finally collapsed unbearably.

"Why...why is this..."

Jie Luo looked at her, warm tears kept falling from the sockets of her eyes, dripping one by one on Butterfly Shinobi's face.

It turns out...the tears of the gods...are also warm...

In a trance, Butterfly thought in a daze.

She looked at Jie Luo, the smile on her lips was as warm as ever.

"Jie Luo, I'm very tired... Being able to go down to find my sister early is something worth... happy... Isn't it?"

"Don't cry for me... In this way, I will also be sad..."

Hearing this, Jie Luo immediately wiped her wet face fiercely with one hand, and kept saying while wiping: "Okay, I won't cry, I won't cry, don't be sad, Shinobu, don't be sad."

However, the more she said this, the more Die Die Ren became sad along with her.

She thought, what a bad girl she is.

Because I know that the life of a god is too long, my own existence is like a short meteor, fleeting.

So, use this method to let her beloved girl remember herself.

Who will suffer more, those who leave or those who are left behind?

Looking at the grief-stricken Jieluo in front of him, a tear finally fell from Die Die Ren's eyes.

With a smile in her mouth, her clear and shallow eyes finally gradually faded away.

"If there is an afterlife..."

"If there is an afterlife..."

"I will be reborn as a man..."

"Come again to wish you a good relationship..."

"OK?……"

In the next second, the hand stroking Jie Luo's cheek no longer had any strength to support it, and fell to the ground uncontrollably, stained with dust.

[Ghost Slayer: Blade Chapter. End]