Rihu-kun on the Seat of Heroes

Kamado Tanjirou knew he was dreaming, because he was still discussing breathing with Mr. Purgatory just now, and Mr. Purgatory was still talking to himself about taking them as stepsons.

By the way, he now also knows that Mr. Purgatory's name is Xing Shoulang, which is the name Mr. Yuanyi mentioned before.

Although Tanjirou Kamado didn't know the term "parallel world", he vaguely understood the meaning contained in this term at this time.

In the dream, the concept of time and the perception of the body became somewhat sluggish, Kamado Tanjiro took a while to realize that the scene in front of him was not any place he had ever seen——

This is...a bamboo forest?

Compared with the last time when he was seriously injured and accepted Mr. Enichi's memory without any reaction, Kamado Tanjiro now consciously wants to refuse, because it is too much to look at other people's memories without their consent !

Even if Kamado Tanjiro knew that Mr. Enichi would not care about this.

——"Jiguo Yuanyi! How can you still be alive?!"

The sudden voice made Kamado Tanjiro raise his head, and with just one glance, he was no longer in the mood to think about whether it was too much to spy on other people's dreams.Even though his sense of smell had failed in the dream, he could still recognize at a glance that standing at that position at the moment was the ghost king who brought all disasters to the world!

That face, those red vertical pupils that were vicious like blood!Kamado Tanjiro will never forget!

Oni Wu Tsuji had a ferocious expression on his face, and he stared closely at the swordsman in red feathers standing opposite him.Ji Guoyuan's expression was cold, and the color of the hair tail spread and dyed almost every inch of hair. No one is more suitable for this sun-like color than Mr. Enichi - Kamado Tanjiro thought so.

The swordsman who looks like the sun is surrounded by flames that seem to destroy everything, but Kamado Tanjiro feels how gentle the bright colors are, just like his father taught him when he was a child, the fire god Kagura as warm as ever.

"I won't tell you to run away again, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi." Ji Guoyuan said so, obviously it was the final duel, but his voice didn't fluctuate at all, and those dark red eyes could hardly see through the light .

Compared with blood ghost art, Ji Guoyuanyi is still better at using the sun wheel knife.

If Jiguo Yuanyi wanted to kill Oniwu Tsuji at the time of human beings, then he would wield the sun wheel sword to prevent Oniwu Tsuji from rebirth until dawn.But now Ji Guoyuan is a ghost, a ghost who has been sleeping for more than 400 years and only woke up some time ago.After one experience of killing ghosts, he realized that his flames could cause fatal damage to ghosts.

Even if the opponent is the most powerful ghost king.

It's like repeating the failure of more than 400 years ago, but the drama at this moment is still unfolding in the same bamboo forest.Seeing Ji Guoyuan pointing the knife point at himself, Oni Wu Tsuji felt a tremor in his body—this seemed to be a memory that tormented him day and night. His natural disasters came as early as the Warring States Period.

No ghost can escape from Ji Guoyuanyi's hands - let alone a swordsman who has turned into a ghost at this moment.

Kamado Tanjiro seems to have skipped some previous episodes and came directly to the final episode, where the righteous demon swordsman draws his sword, and the evil villain will eventually dissipate.

"Jiguo Yuanyi——!"

"I curse you!" As if anticipating his own failure, at the last moment, Ghost Mai Tsuji threw out thorns to stop the swordsman from moving, and the seeds like blood fell to the ground!In an instant, the flower of hell was born in the flames of the swordsman, and the red flower of the other shore surrounded the land.His eyes were tearing apart, and his body was covered with wounds burned by flames. Even five brains could not save him at this moment.

At the last moment, Gui Wu Tsuji released the last blood ghost technique in his life to the swordsman with a shrill voice, "[Blood ghost technique·Bigan Mingtu]!"

The ghost king, who was irreparably hurt and could no longer heal himself, laughed at the unscathed swordsman at the moment when he was about to dissipate, "Regret all this! You will never get what you want again ——!”

"Your life will only end in regret and remorse!"

I wonder if you have heard a story?A story about a cherished treasure that is close in front of your eyes, but you can't see it, and pass by.

The gorgeous Bianhua withered from the moment it disappeared in Gui Wu Tsuji, but it climbed up Ji Guo Yuanyi's leg like blood at the moment of withering.

At this moment, Ji Guoyuan also realized the effect of this so-called curse, but he had no intention of stopping it.

Ji Guoyuan stood where he was, watching everything in front of him return to normal, and after an unknown amount of time, the pillars of the Ghost Killing Team also arrived here.Ji Guoyuan nodded, and said in a tone of notification, "Gui Wu Tsuji has died."

[Precious things cannot be seen, close people cannot be heard, shoulder to shoulder pass, meet without knowing. ] Ji Guoyuan murmured the curse silently in his mouth, and the swordsman with red stripes looked at Zhu, who seemed unable to react, and his complexion softened a little.

It is a very bad thing not to see the one you love, Ji Guoyuan thought about it, fortunately the curse did not fall on these children.

At least, he already has no one to look forward to seeing.This curse has no effect on him.

——Everything ends at this moment.

It was still dark outside the window, and it was still dark, and Tanjirou was woken up by my wife Shanyi, "Tanjirou? Tanjirou! Wake up! Tanjirou——"

Tanjiro Kamado who was woken up stared blankly at my wife Zenitsu, and subconsciously showed a sleepy smile, "Good morning, Zenitsu!"

The blond boy had a worried expression on his face, "...Tanjiro, are you having a nightmare?"

Tanjiro Kamado was a little dazed, he tilted his head, "Eh? What are you talking about, Zenitsu!"

My wife Shanyi lowered her eyebrows, and she looked listless, "...then why are you crying?"

Kamado Tanjiro was taken aback, he subconsciously wiped his face, but he didn't feel the wetness, so he couldn't help retorting, "I didn't cry!"

My wife Shanyi was silent for a long time before replying in a very small voice, "But, I really heard..."

It was a very sad but gentle voice, so gentle that it made people want to cry.

And this kind of sound, he only felt it from Tanjirou.