[Lord Demon Slayer: Hiiragi of Kuhara]

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Yoshihara, Kyogoku House.

The battle between ghosts and ghosts has just begun, and the room that was originally decorated with gorgeous screens and various decorations has been turned upside down. There are sounds of running away from upstairs and downstairs. It was too close, and there were still people who were affected and injured.

There is an insurmountable gap in strength between the ghost moons of the last string and the first string. If it is only a matter of a moment to deal with the ghost moons of the last quarter, even Lu, who is the lowest in the ranking, will take a lot of effort to kill him. effort.

Blood Ghost Art - Flying Blood Scythe.

From the hooker Taro's sickle, a series of blood slashes condensed by ghost blood, as thin as a cicada's wing but as sharp as a blade, split the floor and shattered the wall in an instant, and rushed towards him at an unstoppable speed. Kuhara Hiiragi attacked, but disappeared out of thin air as if melting into the air the next moment, without even touching the corner of the opponent's clothes.

"Is the blood ghost technique not working? What kind of strange ability is this?"

The prostitute Taro frowned in a bad mood. He flicked the bone scythe in his hand irritably, but he couldn't splash a little blood, so he didn't try anymore. Facing the figure rushing towards him, he almost The scythe was thrown out at an invisible speed.

Fists and blades collided, clanging and clanging.

The sickle split half of the wrist, but the incarnation of Xiangshu didn't care about it, and approached him at a very fast speed, and before he recovered his senses, he approached the evil spirit's neck with his palm.

"boom!!"

Smoke and dust scattered.

After the blow was over, Jiuyuan Hiiragi silently healed the wound on his palm. Although the blade was highly poisonous, with his breathing method and the power of Xiangshu, it only took a short while to dissolve it.

But the attack just now was stopped. He hit something extremely flexible. Although the force had already sent the thing flying and embedded it in the wall, he couldn't cut off the ghost's neck.

"Ahem... it hurts so much! Brother, what is this guy...!"

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing a colorful belt surrounded by layers.It seemed to be in a spherical shape, but the place where it was hit just now was deeply sunken, and blood oozes out, and it was not broken just because of its flexibility.

"Yeah... what the hell is it? It doesn't matter whether it's poison or vampirism, it doesn't work, you annoying guy."

The belt gradually opened like a flower petal, revealing the prostitute Taro inside, and the fallen princess sitting on his shoulder, whose head had grown back at some point.

Taking advantage of the gap between Hiiragi Kuhara and the prostitute Taro, she took back all the belts she had scattered in Yoshihara. At this time, her black hair fell down and turned into a luxurious silvery white like melting snow, and flower-shaped spots appeared on her face. , Abnormally gorgeous.

Silver hair...it really looks a bit like Yi Yi Hou.

But now the situation can't care so much, he launched an attack again without any compassion.Maybe beheading both at the same time, thinking this way, Kuhara Hiiragi ignored the two ghosts who were still communicating, rushed forward and beheaded Yu Ji, and then kicked her out with a flying kick.

"what!!"

"You bastard, how dare you kick my sister in the face!"

The prostitute Taro roared angrily. Although the sickle caused a lot of damage to the ghost, it was useless because of the powerful healing power of the opponent.

Ah, it's been a long time since I've felt this damn sense of powerlessness.

Even facing the pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad, the prostitute Taro has never felt such a sense of urgency on the line of life and death, and the vague fear of facing the unknown.

"Brother! What are you doing! Kill that guy!"

"...Okay, brother will help you, brother will kill him for you."

He is a debt collector, and he must seek justice for his sister, even if the ghost in front of him is too strong.

The belt protruding from Luo Ji's back rolled her head back and placed it on her neck again. The movement was unbelievably fast, even though she was stared at by Xiangshu's eyes, she didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

It turned out that the belt was not vampirism, but a part of her body.Kuhara Hiiragi frowned, he didn't plan to waste time with these two ghosts anymore.

So at the next moment, the incarnation of Xiangshu transferred his inner breath from the gate of life to the palace of labor, black smoke filled his body, and a foul wind suddenly rose, and an extremely terrifying force condensed in his palm——

But at this moment, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

The wall of the room facing the street has been completely pierced, and the moonlight penetrates in, allowing the street outside to be seen.

Fleeing people, debris of destroyed buildings, dilapidated eaves.

There was also a blood blade that avoided his sight at some point, turned a corner and attacked the crowd.

Blood Ghost Art - Eye Calling!

Before he had time to think about it, Jiuyuan Hiiragi's gaze shifted away immediately, with blue veins popping up on his forehead, he put almost all his strength on the blood ghost technique, so that the poisonous blood blade would dissipate before killing people.

"You actually think of attacking innocent people at such a time!?"

After eliminating the blood ghost technique with the eye-calling technique and confirming that there were no more changes on the street, Kuhara Hiiragi looked at the prostitute Taro, with some anger in his eyes.

He was getting more and more difficult, but saw a nasty and sinister smile on the corner of the ghost's mouth.

"what's so funny?"

"Hehe...hahaha! I see, I finally figured it out!" Taro the prostitute said loudly, "I'm afraid the only blood ghosts you can eliminate are within your field of vision, right? Is it getting more and more difficult to use!?"

"Although you are too strong to be unreasonable, it's a pity that you want to protect those useless guys!"

……

Who left the piano score?

The part where the name is mentioned has been blurred, and the paper is so yellowed that it is almost rotten.If it hadn't been sealed in a ceramic jar with unknown purpose, it might have been completely turned into mud and ash long ago.

Someone buried the jar and waited for future generations to dig it up, but they didn't know that when it was dug out again, it had already become incomplete.

No matter who wrote it.Qingjiao thought silently.Presumably that must be a stupid and naive person.

"This... how should I put it, although it looks like it's hundreds of years old." Someone who studied antiquities looked at the piano score and commented, "But the author is unknown, and there is no title, and it is consistent with every tune left today. It’s not numbered, and it’s so damaged that no one can understand it, so it’s just a few pieces of paper that are about to rot.”

Just rotting scrap paper with no value.

Despite receiving such an evaluation, the thin and cold-tempered geisha looked at the incomplete piano score in front of her, and for the first time in her life showed a look of treasure.She couldn't help playing along with the incomplete chapter over and over again, delving into what should be filled in the incomplete part.

Winter, summer, spring and autumn.

Almost obsessed.

But unlike her who was intoxicated by it, the other people who heard that song almost waved away irritably, and even cursed loudly, overturning the low table and tea.

"I took you in because I saw you were pitiful at the beginning, but how do you repay us now? You are happy to drive away the guests? Don't you like playing those things? I see what piano score you still read!"

Finally one day, the boss who couldn't bear it drove her out.

That was...how many years ago?

Can't remember.He even forgot when he became a ghost.

Cracks formed on the dry heart, which crumbled and disintegrated little by little over time.

"Clear corner."

Until this day, the flowing clouds in the sky stopped, and the snow melted into rivers, bringing the bells that tore the silence.

The god who met for the first time shed tears after listening to her song, called her name, and stroked the gauze-covered eyes with his hand, like an unallowed fantasy.

"Can you tell me? What happened to your eyes?"

"Leaving the shop before...was drugged..."

"Can't it be recovered?"

Qing Jiao didn't answer, but just silently lowered his head.

"I know," Zhenmo saw her struggle, "I knew it from the beginning."

"Then...why?"

The demon slayer in men's attire sighed softly.

"Because of your piano sound."

In the sound of the piano, there is a past that is nowhere to be found, sadness that has nowhere to go, and the faint light that gently passes through the eyes.

He obviously wanted to cry but laughed out loud.

This situation is too similar to me in the past.

……

The battle is still going on without stopping.

What if the restriction is discovered?Even if these two ghosts took the Yoshihara man as a hostage, Sato had already started to act. As long as he could control the blood ghosts of these two ghosts within his ability, he could ensure the safe evacuation of the crowd.

Compared to this, this ghost has already regarded human life as nothing, it is really evil to the extreme.

"Luo Ji, just do as I said earlier."

"I, I got it!" The silver-haired, beautiful ghost stood up again, and a strip of sharp and flexible belt instantly covered Kuhara Hiiragi's body, and Ruo Ji's forehead also had spots similar to her brother's. He quickly opened another eye engraved with 'Lu'.

"I've been wanting to say it since just now, that eye of yours is really annoying!" She said angrily.

Jiuyuan Hiiragi ignored her words, but focused on the actions of the prostitute Taro. If he guessed correctly, this guy probably wanted to use his sister's belt to blind him, so that he could use this opportunity to perform bleeding ghosts.

And indeed, as he expected, a thick black-red mist suddenly rose from the place surrounding the belt.

Blood ghost technique - circle cut and circle.

A wide range of blood blade wind oozes from the arm of the prostitute Taro, and hits the street downstairs at an astonishing speed.Kuhara Hiiragi didn't care about dealing with Luo Ji's belt, and put all his energy on saving people.

This guy is like Mantis, whether it is blood ghost or attack, it is incredible fast. If he hadn't turned into a ghost and won the power of the phase pivot, he probably wouldn't be able to detect his intentional concealment in the first place.

At this moment, a strong wind hit behind him.

Is it a sneak attack?Kuhara Hiiragi frowned and dodged sideways, but the belt still scratched his neck.

Bright red blood splashed, and at the same time, something seemed to be injected.

What, vampire poison?Or poison wisteria?

Jiuyuan Hiiragi, who was busy dispelling the blood ghost technique, didn't care, let alone being poisoned, even if his head was chopped off, it would not be difficult for him to recover.He had absolute confidence in himself, or in Xiangshu's resilience, so he didn't pay attention to the understated blow just now.

As a phase pivot, logically speaking, he is no longer afraid of any poison.

Then he heard Luo Ji's voice suddenly becoming elated, like a child waiting for praise after completing a task.

"Successful! Brother! I got that bottle of blood in!"

"That's right, it's really amazing... In this way, that adult will be very happy."

That adult?

Does it mean that Ghost Dance Tsuji has no misery?

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Kuhara Hiiragi's heart. He touched the wound on the back of his neck suddenly, but the wound itself had already healed.

He suddenly remembered something that he had neglected for a long time.

"Haha, looking at you like that, you must not know?"

thump!

There was a sound of the heart almost bursting, and the blood vessels in the whole body seemed to be on fire.

Kuhara Hiiragi rushed forward fiercely, and cut off the prostitute Taro's arm neatly, but the moment his fingertips were about to touch the opponent's neck, his movements stopped suddenly.

Something dripped onto the ground, leaving a glaring scarlet on the light-colored tatami.

Kuhara Hiiragi looked at the blood slipping from the corner of his mouth in disbelief, and was taken aback for a moment before he was slammed into the wall by the prostitute Taro.

"cough……"

He tried to struggle a few times, but couldn't stand up.

"The lord gave this to me. He said it was the blood that the Twelve Ghost Moon of the third episode got from someone a few years ago. What is it called..."

Seeing the shocked look in his eyes, the glamorous Huakui no longer was in the same embarrassment as before, she curled her lips into a smile, and nodded her chin to think.

"Oh, by the way, it's called 'Taiwu', I wonder if you've heard of it?"

The author has something to say:

Live performance I kill myself x

If you still have doubts about the source of blood, you can go to the chapter [-] and look around it hhhh

ps: Zhenzhu doesn't mean to be a [-]-year-old boy, she has plans.

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