Crimson Blade

There were people coming and going on the street, and the clamor of various conversations rang out around Fei Cunren, but it couldn't cover up the boy's sudden chill.

It's unforgivable that this damn ghost actually desecrated a human corpse.

The scarlet single ponytail hangs quietly and obediently behind him, Himura Ren's face is slightly gloomy, his left hand is clenched into a fist, and the nails are unconsciously inserted into the palm, while his right hand tightly holds the long knife wrapped in linen.

"Excuse me, where did you get this pot?" Fei Cunren, who was pursing his lips, forced the corners of his mouth, and asked the stall owner with a stiff smile almost viciously.

Because in his perception, the owner of this stall is obviously an ordinary person, so Fei Cunren needs to know the origin of this pot.

"Um, I got this pot from a painter on the east side of this street." As if frightened by Fei Cunren's expression, the stall owner shrank his head in fear, and then staggered back. .

After getting the general direction, Fei Cunren didn't make things difficult for the other party anymore, but his expression was slightly gloomy, with a trace of uncontrollable anger in his eyes, and his petite body strode towards the east.

And not long after he left, a dusty mouse emerged from the corner of the stall and took a long look at Fei Cunren's back. With a strong smell of ink around him, he turned around and sprinted out extremely nimbly.

"Whoo~"

After getting away from the crowd, Fei Cunren began to run fast, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the white mist from the tip of his nose filled with breathing, his eyes were calmer than the anger just now.

The figure shuttles quickly in the alley, the scarlet boy with the single ponytail sometimes jumps over the wall nimbly with his hands and feet, and sometimes the route takes an unexpected turn with a pause.

The tip of his nose caught the faint smell of ink in the air, and the single ponytail behind him flicked out a semi-circular arc. Himuraba bowed slightly, and fell behind the mouse at an unhurried speed.

Yes, as early as in front of the booth, Himura Ren keenly captured the strange smell of ink in the air.But he didn't show it on his face, but pretended to leave quietly, and then followed the mouse in a circle at his own speed.

Since he could find a guide, why did he bother to find the exact location of the ghost by himself?

Sure enough, the mouse with a peculiar ink smell ran for a long way and ran into a quaint courtyard, while Feicun Ren, who was hanging far behind him, hid in a corner and smelled the disgusting smell in the air .

I finally found it. This is probably the ghost's lair, right?

Looking at the courtyard from a distance, Fei Cunren had a sneer on his face as if he wanted to beat the evil spirit violently. With his right hand, he slowly tore off the sackcloth wrapped around the long knife, and then approached step by step with the knife in hand.

However, at this moment, Yiyong and Sato, who were still on the other side of the street, had no idea that their friends had found the exact location of the evil spirit, and they were still diligently searching for the trace of the evil spirit.

"Squeak~"

The mouse that entered the courtyard crawled into the dim studio, turned into a pool of ink, gathered in the palm of the evil ghost, and handed over all the information it had obtained to the master.

Is that kid already heading in this direction?

After receiving the news from the mouse, Kamae grinned confidently, laughed sickly and said to himself: "Come on, I will make you the most perfect work of art!"

Accompanied by his loud laughter, the picture scrolls hanging on the wall moved automatically without wind, and some porcelain patterns placed on the cabinet also began to twist like living creatures.

The gray-blue eyes are full of perverted thoughts that want to destroy beautiful things. With a wave of Kamae's hand, the picture scroll automatically floats into the air with his movements.

"Well, since there's only one, there's no need to waste too much." Looking at the picture scroll floating in mid-air, Kamae hesitated, and only took part of it.

Because these scrolls were drawn by Kamae himself using his own blood ghost technique, making them not only takes a long time, but also takes a lot of energy.

However, these picture scrolls are one-time consumables in battle, and even a little damage will invalidate them.So every time before a battle, he would always be extremely cautious, always stepping on the bottom line to choose the battle picture.

"Well, that's enough, maybe a little less..."

Thinking that Himura Ren was still looking for his exact position like a headless chicken, Kamae calmly selected the picture scroll for the battle.

"Actually, I don't mind if you bring them all!" Suddenly, a strange boy's voice came from beside him.

"Take it all...who?!"

The mouth subconsciously murmured a few times, and the next second, Kamae felt something was wrong, and the hair on the back of his neck stood upside down for no reason, and then subconsciously tilted his head and blocked it with the scroll in his hand.

The silver-white knife light illuminated the dim studio, only to hear a click, and the picture scroll used to block Feicun's blade was divided into two sections and fell to the floor.

This guy is lucky!Seeing that his attack was dodged by chance, Fei Cunren frowned and said.

After all, although his slash this time was a bit hasty and didn't even use the swiftness of drawing the sword to slash, it was not something ordinary ghosts could dodge.

Himura Ren, who attacked Kamame from behind, rushed forward according to inertia, but his toes hit the ground heavily to force his body to twist, then held the knife in his left hand, and the blade used centrifugal force to slash towards Kamame unabated.

Breath of the Sky·Shadows·Tornado

The piercing light of the knife went back and forth with the low sound of the dragon's roar, which made the pupils of Kamae, who had finally reacted, shrank severely, and waved his hand with the limit of his reaction speed.

"Boom"

As if responding to Kamae's movement, a wall of earth rose from the ground in the blink of an eye, and happened to be erected on the trajectory of Himura Ren's attack.

At the same time, one of the paintings hanging on the wall in the studio suddenly became blank.

Although the stone wall erected suddenly hindered Fei Cunren to a certain extent, it did not affect him from swinging the sword.

A deep dragon chant sounded, and the light of the knife cut by centrifugal force illuminated the dark studio, and the scarlet dragon fiercely bit towards the earth wall.

The seemingly solid earth wall only slightly resisted it, and was broken by the blade reflecting cold light in the next second.

How could this guy be so strong? Could it be that he is the legendary pillar?

It hasn't been long since he became a ghost. Kamae, who usually only sees ordinary players, panicked after seeing Himura Ren's strength.

In an instant, the earthen wall blocking the Himura sword shattered, and Kamae, who was filled with fear, waved his hands almost subconsciously, and while walking back and forth, countless scrolls flew towards him in the air.

"Ding ding dong!"

The pitch-black iron chain made of ink attacked Feicunren as if it was alive, and made a crisp sound after touching its blade.

"Tsk, you are fighting head-on, don't run away!"

Surrounded by dense chains, with a single ponytail flying behind him, Himura Ren, who was extremely irritable, swung a knife to cut off the chains attacking him, while glaring at Kamae who was backing away, he opened his mouth and shouted.

It's no wonder if you don't escape!

Seeing Himura Ren yelling at him boldly, Kamae confirmed that this new member of the Demon Slayer Squad is not easy.

Have you ever seen an ordinary member so courageous, yelling at him while fighting?

Seeing that more and more scrolls were being consumed to stop Himura Ren, Kamame, who appeared to be a warrior but was actually a mage, was completely anxious.

He rolled his eyeballs, and a look of reluctance clearly appeared on his face. Finally, he clenched his teeth and waved his hand to summon a beautifully crafted scroll to him.

Under the urging of Kamae, the pattern in the picture scroll broke free and turned into a real door. Kamae, with a bit of pain on his face, looked at Feicunren fiercely, and his figure floated in the air. The picture scroll and various objects carrying the paintings entered the door.

"Are you still a ghost, don't run away!" Fei Cunren, who was still entangled with the chain, shouted subconsciously with a change of expression.

Because the chain is made of ink, it takes multiple cuts to wipe it out, which leads to being surrounded by chains, and Fei Cunren, who has no long-range attack, can only watch the opponent run away.

Hearing Fei Cun Ren's reluctance to stay, Kamae, whose body was already halfway through the door, turned black, stared fiercely at Fei Cun Ren, and said in an obviously angry tone:

"Didn't I just kill one of you from the Ghost Killing Squad, so you need to send a pillar to deal with me!"

"And I can't beat and run, can't you? You actually want to deliberately humiliate me!"

No, I'm not Zhu, don't run away!

After listening to Kamae's words, Himura Ren wanted to cry out, but Kamae didn't give him a chance, shrinking back and leaving the studio directly.

Aren't you a ghost? Why are you so cowardly?

Looking at the spotless studio, the corner of Himura Ren's mouth twitched slightly as he met the escaped ghost for the first time, and regretted it after sighing deeply.

As expected, I was too wild, if I brought Yiyong and the others over, wouldn't that ghost be able to escape?

Fei Cun Ren regretted here, but Kamae who escaped was a little unwilling. Originally, he wanted to use Fei Cun Ren's long crimson hair as a work of art to win the favor of the Shangxian Yuhu, and then maybe he could share it A trace of the blood of the innocent man.

But who would have thought that the opponent looked so young at such a young age, but he was so strong, Kamae ran to the other end through the door formed by the vampire technique and thought while hiding in the shadow of the alley.

But for a moment, when his line of sight came into contact with Yoshiyuki and Sato who were vigilantly searching for the traces of the evil spirit not far away, his originally extinguished mind came alive again.

Although he couldn't get the brightly colored long hair of scarlet color, it seemed that the rare flesh-colored mid-length hair of this member of the Demon Slayer Squad was also good.

Kamae, who was hiding in the dark, rolled his eyes, grinding his teeth unwillingly, and secretly changed his target to Satu.

Impossible, the Ghost Killing Squad came with three people, and all three of them turned out to be pillars.

And now that the sky is getting dark, the guy with the crimson color and one ponytail shouldn't be able to come here so soon.

So this is a rare opportunity!

Thinking of this, Kamae's eyes became more stern, and the picture scroll around him began to tremble slightly.