It's been 1000 years and hasn't ruled over human beings. What a scumbag boss [Comprehensiv

"Kuang Jin! Don't move! Stop the bleeding and bandage first, then leave the trash to me!"

The strong smell of blood... what happened?

In the blur, the hoarse roar pulled Arya's mind back from nothingness, and the memory came back bit by bit.

She remembered!She threw her thumbnail to pierce Leuweis' heart, grabbed the branches on the cliff, and then climbed down against the protruding rocks and branches on the cliff... Although the cliff was too deep, there was still the last In a short time, she was a little physically weak and jumped off without grasping the branch... But why did the uninhabited cliff have such a strong smell of blood?And this noisy sound...

After regaining consciousness, Arya sat up with one hand supporting her body, and casually tore some cloth from the hem of her clothes to bandage her left thumb, and then looked at the night under the cold moonlight.

Light green tatami mats and white wooden sliding doors, a typical Japanese-style room.It's a pity that the wooden wall opposite her seemed to have been cut neatly by the aftermath of a slash, and then collapsed. Outside, many people in uniform black uniforms were holding torches, holding knives and yelling anxiously...

"Hey! Whose child are you? Why are you still here?! Ghosts want to—"

"Kanzaki! Don't say unnecessary things!"

ghost?Ghost again? !

The small scratches on her body were painful, thinking of the anxious face of the blond girl under the collapsed wall, Arya regained her clear black eyes, and the murderous aura leaked invisible made the girl with ponytails who wanted to give her a hand shrink back. Turning back, his eyes turned to her snow-white dress and delicate leather boots.

Hey, this scary kid looks rich!The brown sheepskin boots, though covered with plaster, looked no worse than the imported boots in the Tokyo shop windows.And the beautiful pleated skirt that is so short that it looks like Mr. Maeda's hand-painted white skirt. Could it be a rich lady who is going to send her to study abroad...

Messy thoughts also flashed through my mind in a moment of panic. After barely regaining his composure, Kanzaki gestured to his companion not far away that he could handle it alone. , the little girl in distress with blood stains faintly visible on her head:

"Hey~ It's dangerous here, lie on my sister's back, and my sister will take you to have some snacks, okay?"

Arya tilted her head and blinked, looked at the girl with twin ponytails who was wearing a cute butterfly hair accessory in front of her, trying to pretend to be an adult, and shook her head with some regret.

Eating snacks with a lovely young lady sounds good, but right now, it seems that there is no such leisurely mood.

"Hee hee, I found two kittens. Oh? One of them is a rich lady?"

Strange laughter rang out above her head, Arya sat motionless on the tatami of the half-collapsed house, she didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, and let the girl who was not a few years older than herself get up in a panic and drew her knife, trembling in front of her.

"Don't pass...down...downstring—?!"

The courage the girl mustered up with all her strength was easily pierced by the terrifying reality.

The third floor of the wooden house with a small half of the wall collapsed was slightly damaged. On the edge of the tatami mats that were relatively intact compared with the first and second floors, a man with long white hair stood.

He was wearing an ordinary gray linen kimono, holding a pen in one hand and holding a certificate in the other. His brows and eyes were slightly curved and elegant, but the left eye engraved with the word 'Under String' easily destroyed the illusion of gentleness he created.

The long-haired man jumped lightly from the crack on the third floor, his figure was light, without making any sound, he easily landed in front of the two girls on the first floor.The opponent's attitude without dead ends and the gap in absolute strength caused Aoi Kanzaki, who had just become a member of the Demon Slayer Team, to lose the last trace of fighting spirit.

Can't win...will die...don't...she doesn't want to die yet! ! !

At that moment, Kanzaki really wanted to run away, but when she clenched her hands tightly, she could feel the rolling lines of the sun wheel handle in her palms, making her unable to move away no matter what.

I finally got the Sun Wheel Saber and became a member of the Ghost Killing Squad, but up to now I haven’t been able to kill a single ghost, and I haven’t been able to help... But it’s okay to be embarrassing and useless!She must not do something that would insult her belief in the Demon Slayer Squad most, leaving the civilian children behind and running away on her own!

"Hey——, shaking like this still blocks the way."

As a bottom line, the white-haired man had no interest in killing an unknown number of ordinary members of the Demon Slayer Squad. He turned his right hand holding the writing brush, and the jet-black tip of the pen was facing the front.

"Chong-"

The moment the skin-stinging attack hit, Kanzaki subconsciously closed his eyes, but the expected pain did not come. When he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar black uniform with the word 'Mie' on it.

"Little girl... Let me think about it, Kanzaki, right? Take the child behind you and leave, and leave this place to me."

"Mr. Kueno—!"

Kanzaki was overjoyed when he recognized the young man with short black hair as a member of the first class, Kumono Kusakami.But this joy disappeared without a trace when he saw the hideous wound on the other party's chest that was only hastily wrapped with a bandage and was still oozing blood.

"It's you again? Seriously, instead of using the opportunity created by your companion to escape, you ran here to die again." The long-haired man frowned, but quickly let go, "Forget it, anyway, the result all the same."

While speaking, he shook his left hand while holding the scroll, and the scroll floated in the air strangely after it was rolled out. Kuano took a step with the knife before he could make a move, but the injury affected his movement slowly, and he was one step too late after all.

Oops, this guy uttered that monster again——

"Let me see—well, it's just you, hell three-headed dog."

The moment the man's malicious words fell, the picture scroll floating in the air trembled as if alive, and spit out out of thin air a three-headed dog that was as high as the ceiling, with a dark body and sharp teeth, stretching its neck and roaring!

"Is this the end of the string..."

Kanzaki's hands trembled so much that she couldn't even put the knife into the sheath. After several attempts to no avail, she gritted her teeth and threw away the knife. She hugged Arya with both hands, turned around and ran to the room inside the wooden house.

The next battle is beyond her participation. The only thing she can do is to take this child to a safe place, and then find Mr. Undead Chuan... Huh?What about the child?

The moment the three-headed dog raised its claws to take a picture, Kuano jumped a step after holding the knife, and then swung the knife after pulling a sufficient distance.

"Breath of Flame · Two Types of Flame Rising"

The red blade drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the slashing blade turned into rising flames to illuminate the night, and cut off the right paw of a three-headed dog that was as thick as an adult's arms!

He succeeded in one blow, but there was no sign of complacency on Kuai Ye's face.He took two steps to the right to adjust his breathing, trying to delay the bleeding from his chest wound.

The vitality of this monster embodied with a picture scroll is no less than that of an ordinary ghost. Although it cannot be killed by cutting its neck with a sun wheel knife, it will only die when it receives a fatal blow, which is very troublesome.

Just now, he and Shi Mi were besieged by five monsters like this and made them a little embarrassed. After killing three of them and seriously injuring two of them, he accidentally got seriously injured and then retreated to bandage him... I didn't expect that there were still monsters in this ghost's picture scroll. Such a monster!

Kuano cautiously kept a distance from the three-headed dog, looking for a one-hit kill gap, and at the same time distracted himself from suppressing the wound. Therefore, his alertness to other potential dangers around him was reduced.

He didn't notice that the right paw of the three-headed dog, which he had cut off before, squirmed a little bit on the tatami and approached his back, dragging out a long bloodstain.It was too late when he instinctively sensed something was wrong due to years of fighting, and when the alarm bell rang and he suddenly turned around.

"Kuang near --!!!"

After finally dealing with the remaining three dead and two wounded monsters, Immortal Kawashiya rushed over after hearing the movement, and saw two scenes in succession that made his heart stop.

One, the shimmering broken claw stabbed at him, just turned his head and had no time to make any defenses, his brotherly teammate Kuang Ye Kuang approached.

Second, a white figure suddenly flashed from the side, and at a speed that he could barely see clearly, kicked the broken claw away.

Yes, as if it was a ball blocking the way, it was easily kicked away.

"This kind of thing that is not even as good as my watchdog has the nerve to call itself the three-headed hell dog? If hell is really guarded by this kind of thing, then no garbage like you will come out of hell?"

Picking up the sword that Kanzaki had just thrown on the ground, Arya held a beautiful sword flower with one hand. After getting used to the feel of the hand, she stabbed suddenly, and fixed the paw that she kicked away and then stabbed on the tatami mat. superior.

"I am in a very bad mood right now, and the culprit's aura that annoys me happens to be similar to yours."

"So, thank you for coming to my door to relieve my anger."

Pulling out the knife, Arya's snow-white skirt was inevitably splashed with blood.

As if she didn't realize it, she was holding the blood-dripping sword that was almost as high as her shoulders, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, her brows and eyes were curved, but there was no smile in her cold black eyes, and there was no light at all in the depths:

"I'll let you see now what real hell looks like."

The author has something to say: Shimi is too miserable...I decided to give him warmth first (commentary)

I must turn Zhu Mie Zhi Blade back to Ghost Slayer Blade!