Experience in building a branch of Crab Castle King in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang

At this time, the room where the two sides fought was almost completely reduced to ruins.

Not a single iron pillar could stand intact in this room, and the walls on all sides were broken and collapsed. All the floor tiles under the feet were shattered, revealing the color of the original foundation. A large amount of blood was spilled in the room, and there were battles everywhere. The scars of the last knife and the terrifying marks left by the weapon-as if Kamizuru's site is a freshly-baked murder scene.

In the arena, the flying meteor hammer and the sun wheel knife slashed together, forcing Hei Si Mou to burst his shirt on the spot.

No, it's not just a shirt, his naked, strong upper body has countless blood-red blades protruding from his body, and his whole body is like a big tree with strange branches and branches, turning into a ruthless machine. cutting machine.

Each blade can attack automatically. Originally, it was hard enough for the three of them to deal with one Ghost Blade, but now they have to face more than a dozen identical Ghost Blades...

Can't break defense, can't hurt.

This is the amazing defensive ability and attack power of Shangxian Yihei Mou!The combination of offense and defense is so perfect that even the "pillar"'s slash can't cause him to be severely injured!

It has to be said that human beings always suffer a bit when fighting protracted wars.They will be tired, hurt, tired, and show their flaws, but ghosts won't, especially the martial arts faction like Hei Si Mou who have been fighting for hundreds of years, their aura easily crushes the audience.Just staring at someone casually makes people feel suffocated and hard to breathe.

Sweat flowed into Tokumuichiro's eyes, stinging his nerves, like a knife cutting his eyeballs, but he didn't dare to blink.

There was no time... He began to feel that his body was floating, as if his soul was about to escape from this body and go to another world.

He knew he was running out of time.

But you can't just give up like this!

Senior Qiuyuan has already died in battle, and the remaining Mr. Beimingyu is one of the main forces against Wu Mi, and my wife Jun is also a rare and powerful junior among newcomers...they can't die!They didn't suffer too many fatal injuries, they must live, live to defeat Hei Si Mou, live to defeat Wu Mi, and live to see this victory that was delayed for thousands of years for all injured and dead companions!

——So... the one who dies will be me.

Shitou Wuichiro understood this truth at this moment.

Almost at the same time as this idea came into being, the world in Muichiro's eyes changed silently.

The landscape is still the landscape, only the bodies of enemies and teammates become transparent.

In other words, muscles, bones, textures, blood...all of these can be seen clearly!In this way, what kind of fluctuations the body produces also indicates what action to do next, whether it is an attack, a retreat, a feint, or other actions.

what is this?

The boy was confused, but he didn't have much time to think about the feeling that his brain was burning hot and his body became light and sharp.

People who are mortal, why fear them?

So Wuichiro raised his head and looked at the "Rock Pillar" not far away. Although the latter was blind, his face turned slightly in the direction of Wuichiro, which meant that he saw his hint.

At the same time, Hei Si Mou is arresting my wife Shan Yi, who is the weakest of the three, and desperately persecuting him, but how can the blond boy be afraid at this moment? He still made a gesture of Iai accumulating energy.

Too slow too slow!

Hei Si Mou's sword was drawn in the mid-air, and it might only take 0.01 second to touch the top of my wife Shan Yi's head, and a Ihe Slash that was so strong that it was almost cheating roared out from the boy's scabbard!

faster!stronger!more angry!

The boy's eyes were burning with flames, like a thunderbolt was born inside.In the dark, there seemed to be a huge golden thunder dragon surrounding the side of Rilun Dao, slashing towards Heishimou's neck with incomparable precision and at all costs.

This is the seventh sword type of "Thunder's Breath" developed by my wife Shanyi, and its name is "Fire and Thunder God"!

The child's master, Kuwashima Jigoro, did not misunderstand Zenyi—every swordsman who can develop a new "type" by himself is a genius of his sect.

Even if he was as strong as Hei Si Mou, he didn't want to use his neck to see if he could catch the knife. He took a step back, and the blade that was supposed to kill my wife Shanyi was a bit slower.

But at this moment, the huge meteor hammer roared and tore through the air, and hit heavily on the unprepared Hei Simou.

And Shi Tou Wuichiro finally got the chance, and stabbed his ghost ancestor with a knife!

Feeling the coolness coming from his abdomen and the strange scalding heat, Heixin Mou was stunned at that moment.

what happened?Wuichiro's knife avoided his vital arteries, but why could this knife pierce his skin?

The body became stiff and difficult to move, like a fire burning violently in the internal organs, as if someone had thrown a sun into Hei Si Mou's body, it was unbearable!

He lowered his head slowly, and saw Tokito Muichiro panting violently, and the fiery red blade.

[The blade... turned red? 】

The "breath of Xia" practiced by Wuichiro is a branch of "breath of wind". Logically speaking, the sun wheel sword is light blue with white light.But at this moment, for some reason, it has become more pure in color than the hottest fire!

The scarlet blade awakened the deepest pain buried in Heiseimu's memory, and Wu Mi, who was watching the battle through his eyes, also screamed at him with anger that could be called panic.

【kill him!Kill the holder of the "He Knife"!Don't let me down, Black Death Mou! 】

That lord was right, to kill him, to kill all the swordsmen holding this red blade.

And those eyes of the child...

Hei Si Mou understood it at a glance.

That is the supreme realm known as the "Permeable World". After experiencing great pain, life and death, and enduring all the tribulations, there is an extremely small chance of opening the realm.That is one of the highest peaks that the top human beings can climb to.

In this state, by concentrating and shutting off redundant sense organs, the creature's body will appear to be transparent, and the combat quality and observation ability of all the bodies will be directly doubled.Even the "fighting energy" (which can also be regarded as the aura of a strong man) surrounding a strong man can be turned off freely.In general, it is better to control the body.

Hei Si Mou looked up at Bei Ming Yu Xing Ming over there again, so that's the case, have you also opened the "Transparent World"?It really deserves to be a human opponent who has made his body so perfect.

Using the chaos of blood to create errors in his perception and judgment, and at the same time teaming up with the blond boy to attack, thus creating a chance for Shitou Wuichiro to stab him.

Not bad, really good.It's been a long time since I felt this kind of suffocation to tension...

A dark figure jumped down from his head.

The shadow was so fast that people couldn't react, Hei Simou hurriedly avoided, the bricks under his feet shattered, but his right shoulder was almost cut off directly.Because this new Rilun Knife unexpectedly turned into a "He Knife" unknowingly!

this is……

"Senior Akihara?" Muichiro called out in surprise.

The other two also stared in shock at the girl who was about to lose consciousness, with bleeding facial features but still holding the Sun Wheel Knife.

My wife Shanyi couldn't believe it: "Senior Sister!"

Wasn't your heart pierced by Hei Si Mou?He also chopped your heart, how can you still stand up?

How...how can you still do this step?

"Continue." Taketori Che felt a strange sound like cloth being torn from his throat, "It's not over yet."

She knew that her eyes were blurry, and her ears were filled with the roar of blood, but... Isn't there a new cheat.

[Akihara Shiina: Level 100 (full level, [Stripe] buff level 20, [He Dao] buff level 5, [Transparent World] buff level 15, the current level is 140)]

Although I haven't seen what these three buffs are in the first two weeks, I have heard the rumors more or less.

"Stripe" comes from an unknown patriarch who first created the breathing method. It is said that people with stripes will not live to be 25 years old.But as the price of an untimely death, their combat power will be doubled in a straight line.

"He Dao" is to turn the sword red, the trigger reason is unknown, the only known thing is that as long as one person in the field unlocks the He Dao, it will turn the companion's sun wheel sword red like an infection.

"Transparent World" is almost a perspective hanging, which can be understood as "knowledge-colored domineering", but it should be more inclined to improve one's own combat capabilities.

The three BUFFs add up to an extra bonus of level 40, not for nothing, and expired.

With this in mind, Taketori Che, who is a fan of money-saving activities, climbed up from the floor, and the dog sneakily jumped to the high beam in the room, planning to give Hei Mou a just aerial assassination— —Unfortunately failed.

"Ahhhh!"

The elite boss Hei Si Mou ran away violently, and the "branches" of the ghost blade all over his body seemed to blow up a dazzling bloody storm, and everyone was thrown away.

No one is his single-handed enemy. Anyone who has played a dungeon knows that when a boss falls into a state of rampage, it is best not to confront it head-on, unless you are stronger than it!

"Black Death Mou!"

Above the storm of flesh and blood, a heavy and huge meteor hammer fell down without hesitation, hitting the back of Kazuruichi's neck!Hei Si Mou was directly bent over!

This cruel storm of flesh and blood was forced to press the pause button, and it turned out that it was the mournful Yu Xingming, whose face was covered in blood, who chose to forcefully go over!

This is the real macho!

Hei Si Mou's eyes flashed with anger, and he wanted to turn around and kill Beiming Yu who was almost riding on his back, but Shi Tou Wuichiro's knives caused continuous blood loss damage!At the same time, my wife Shanyi used "Thunderbolt Flash" like crazy, completely in a posture of breaking the boat, forcing Heishimou to be unable to fully concentrate on dealing with the rock pillar.

Taketori Che laughed, and stabbed out with a knife.

This knife was light, as if it had no power, and even the red tip of the knife only penetrated a few inches under the skin of Heisei Mou before being firmly stuck by the muscles.

However, Hei Si Mou's expression changed.

Because the sword type used by Taketori Che is named "Yellow Spring Lantern".

In a trance, Hei Si Mou returned to that peaceful evening, when he was still a human being, discussing an important matter with his younger brother.

Because he couldn't find a suitable genius, he couldn't pass on his breathing method completely.This matter made Ji Guoyansheng very distressed.

But in his memory, the young man in red feathers said so calmly: "My lord brother, we are not such a great person, we are just a small speck of dust in the vast history of mankind."

"The younger generation whose intelligence is far superior to ours is now emerging, and they will surely reach the same level as ours or even a higher level."

Speaking of this, the young swordsman named Ji Guoyuanyi smiled and looked into the distance. The sunset was so beautiful that it made people feel relaxed and happy.

"There's no need to worry about anything. Whenever we want, we can leave the world with nothing to worry about... Brother, isn't this delightful?"

Why... Why are you able to smile and say such terrible words, Yuanyi?

As long as he thinks that he will lose, lose to some little-known little person, and become a stepping stone in a new legend, he can't let go of his grief and indignation.

However, this is not the most terrible thing.Trampled, humiliated, ignored and finally forgotten, from ancient times to the present, how many geniuses have been submerged in the long river of history like this, no one knows?

Ji Guoyansheng didn't want to be such a poor and forgotten loser.

So he chose to become the "Shangxian One" Hei Si Mou.

"I'm the one! The strongest! Warrior!" Hei Simou, struggling out of the sad illusion, roared, "I won't lose again! I won't lose to you guys..."

"Keep it up!" Beiming Yu Xingming's loud voice overwhelmed the howling of the evil ghost. He may have never shouted at such a high decibel in his life, "Cut off his neck together!"

So my wife Shanyi's sun wheel knife slashed hard on the huge iron ball.

That was the new "Fire and Thunder God", pushing the iron ball down five or six points regardless of the cost.

And Tokitomuichiro's katana also completely dyed the weapons of his companions into pure crimson red like flames.

The three of them made a concerted effort to slash violently, and Taketori jumped directly, completely ignoring the potential danger of opening the door wide open in front of the enemy.This is a double jump, the first jump directly smashed the floor, but the second jump that was stagnant in mid-air stepped on his own sun blade!

It is equivalent to Taketori Che pressing all his body weight on the back of the sword at all costs, and then exerting new pressure on the iron ball!

Thus, a perfect guillotine was formed!

【since then. 】

Human cries and roars filled his ears.The younger brother's old laughter still vaguely dissipated.

[One day the newborn children will surpass us. 】

Hei Si Mou let out a painful roar, like those genuine monsters in ancient myths and rumors, it broke the eardrums of the four people, and blood poured out.

The blades of flesh and blood rushed towards the enemies behind them like a web, they gleamed with furious malice—but no one retreated the slightest.

[Then, climb to a higher peak. 】

Boom!

The whole hall shook.

The huge iron ball fell to the ground, and the spikes on it were bloody and bloody.

The arrogant and majestic Shangxian evil spirit, Hei Si Mou, was beheaded on the spot!

The battle is over.

Taketori Che lost his balance and fell to the side, rolled on the ground twice but couldn't get up.As for Shitou Muichiro, he gave up his defense at the last moment, rushed over, and used his body to block all the flesh and blood ghost blades that were stabbing at other people.

He was pierced into a sieve on the spot, those sharp blades were like a dense forest, the pain and injury can be imagined, but the smile on the boy's face did not fade away.

"Shi Tou-jun!" My wife Shanyi, who caught him, was panicked, tears finally fell down.His hot tears rolled down on Muichiro's pale, cold and bloodless face, making Shitou Muichiro feel the slight temperature before he died.

"It's okay...I can die...but you can't. I...I may not be able to be with everyone again..."

The one-armed boy with long black hair said this, but the light in his eyes slowly dimmed until the color finally froze, and his eyelids never blinked again.

He just smiled all the time, exhausted his last effort to protect his companions, and then died contentedly in the arms of his friends.

"Wait, something is wrong." Regardless of the sadness, Mingyu Xingming turned the chain and dragged the meteor hammer back, looking at the body of the evil ghost standing not far away, like those "headless" warriors in the grotesque, frowning.

Why is Heishimu's body still unwilling to dissipate?

In other words... he is not dead yet! !

But unexpectedly, even though he was so tired that he was about to go into shock, Taketori Che's body was still like a tireless machine, he bent down one step faster than Yanzhu himself, bent down, and clenched the handle of the knife.

In fact, she is almost at the limit.

The seven orifices are bleeding, the heart has been chopped into pieces, and it can still stand at this time, which is enough to become a precious specimen in human medicine.

But for some reason, as long as the body of the evil spirit has not dissipated, the hand holding the sword has not let go.

"Shiina! Shanyi! He's not dead yet!" Bei Mingyu strode forward, calling for his companions to come forward with him, "Don't waste Wuichiro's sacrifice!"

"Shura..." Taketori Che didn't realize that at this moment he said the words of a certain sword master a hundred years ago, as if the will of that sword master in memory slowly emerged from the depths of her soul, borrowing speaking into her mouth.

That man was obviously old enough to die, but when he pulled out the knife, there was clearly a magma-like fighting spirit in his eyes.So heroic and heroic, even if you step into the underworld, you have to turn around and come back to rid the world of evil spirits again.

So Taketori Che let out the unwilling growl left over from a hundred years ago.

"——Kill Shura!!"

Breath of Prison·Nine Shapes... Wei Mingliu·One Heart!

The old Juggernaut in my memory used such an exquisite secret technique, and the move that he can proudly name with his own name is probably an excellent scenery that can only be seen when he climbs to the peak of the swordsmanship, right?

After Iai cut out, Taketori Che put the knife back into the sheath expressionlessly, it seemed that everything was over, but until then, a storm of thousands of blades suddenly exploded in front of him, firmly covering Heishimou into it.

Countless slashes cut Hei Si Mou's newly recovered skin into bloody wounds, but his new head still grew out!

This time, the evil ghost, who had completely abandoned the fit body of a human being, turned into a monster full of fangs, with six eyes, and several thick ghost blades like spider legs on its back.

My wife Shanyi, who was still crying, was scared to death: "This development is too much!"

"Continue to attack!" Bei Mingyu encouraged the two of them loudly, "He has just been resurrected, he is not that strong yet, and his self-healing ability is not as powerful as Wu Mi! Don't give him another chance to fight!"

Everyone can hear this, and of course Shangxian Ghost can also hear it.

But...it's impossible!Hei Si Mou has overcome the weakness of the neck!Nothing in the world can hurt him except sunlight!

The evil spirit was so hideous that it was about to launch a new fatal attack on the three of them.

But Taketori Che was stunned... Perhaps, at this time, it was time for Akihara Shiina's "Read Pain" talent to come online again.

Hei Si Mou is so powerful, but the pain and confusion in his heart have also reached the peak... brother, warrior, obsession, that lord, battle... Countless keywords collided and rolled in his mind.

That being the case, let's do it again!Another psychic attack!A voice said this to her.

Taketori Che chose to trust his fighting instincts.

Her sword retracted its scabbard again, and when she drew the sword again to chop, a huge transparent shock wave as tall as a wall burst out from the sun wheel knife!

The extremely precise, missile-like shock wave hit the resurrected Hei Si Mou, almost cutting him in half from head to toe!Don't forget, Taketori Che and Heisei Mou are opponents at the same level at this time!

This missile move... oh no, if I had to say a serious name, it should be "The Breath of Prison·Nine Shapes·Wei Mingliu·Dragon Flash"!

This move also comes from the battle in the memory of the ancestor Jiulang. In any case, it is not a loss to learn these two unique skills.

But the real ultimate move is not the shock wave, but hidden behind the shock wave-the most tender emotion in the world.

[Brother, sir. 】

The child in my memory smiled immaturely, and the sun shone on him.

【Do you want to become the strongest warrior in this country? 】

Facing this question, Hei Si Mou nodded hesitantly.

The younger brother Yuanyi smiled even more happily as if he was relieved.

【I want to be a gentle person like my brother... I want to be the second strongest warrior in this country! 】

Hei Si Mou stared blankly and sadly at this scene.But not long after, that young figure dissipated and was replaced by the old and tearful Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

【It's so sad, my lord brother. 】

This is the younger brother who witnessed him becoming an evil spirit. Although his hair is gray and his body is old, he still shed tears of regret and grief.

——Son of God, will you cry too?

Hei Si Mou, who was thinking about this question in a daze, also remembered the knife that almost killed him. He almost died in the hands of his younger brother.

"it is ready."

The young Ji Guoyuanyi stood in front of him, with a tired and helpless expression, staring at the hideous elder brother like he was looking at an ignorant urchin.

"Stop it, my lord brother, enough is enough, don't do any more unprovoked killings." He repeated, "The era of warriors has passed, and those who surpassed us have already appeared."

Heishi Mou stared at this figure in a daze. He had a lot to say, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into angry words against his will: "No! Shut up! Don't say any more, Yuanyi! No matter what you say, I won't say anything." I will believe it! I clearly...hate you the most!"

Having said that, the six eyes shed crystal clear tears at the same instant.It was a funny scene, but neither of them laughed.

The phantom of the youth didn't answer, but showed a sad expression.

"I want to vomit when I see your face! Just hearing your voice makes me so angry!" Hei Si Mou continued to roar, "Why are we brothers? I think of you as soon as I look in the mirror ...so I would rather turn into this extremely ugly appearance than see your shadow!"

"But Brother." Ji Guoyuan said a little sadly, "Even though hundreds of years have passed, you can still recognize me at a glance among thousands of souls, can't you?"

"..."

Hei Si Mou—no, maybe he should be called "Ji Guo Yan Sheng".Ji Guoyansheng showed a complex expression that was half a smile but not a smile, and seemed about to cry bitterly.

"Because..." He seemed to have been broken through his last defense, so he could only say sadly and helplessly, "You are as dazzling as the sun."

So dazzling, so indifferent, releasing its own unparalleled brilliance.The samurai of your time are all weak in front of you, like ants on the ground, not to mention how my dignity and pride as an elder brother are trampled on by you time and time again...

Why were you born?

Why do you have to be so good?

Why can't I reach your height no matter what I do?

Why... are we twin brothers who are connected by blood and closely related by destiny?

In the end, Ji Guoyan was tired, too tired, too painful, pursuing immortality, pursuing the strongest, what is the meaning of it in the end?

He didn't want to think about these questions any more.

So he stretched out his hand towards the front, wanting to touch the illusory figure.

"Yuanyi, you once said that 'the poor will return to the same place'." He said sadly, "But I can't go to where you are anymore."

Hearing these words, Ji Guoyuan showed a light smile on his god-like handsome face.

"...It doesn't matter. If my brother wants to come, I will lead the way for you."

I saw this young man with long black and red hair reach out and hold his brother's sharp claws without hesitation. Those sharp claws and tough scales quickly retracted, turning into normal white fingers of humans.

Ji Guoyansheng was wearing the purple-backed and black-checked haori, and his appearance was no longer ugly, but changed back to a human appearance.

The two brothers looked at each other in silence, Ji Guoyuan, who had been dead for a hundred years, stared at his elder brother's face, and saw that the face of his brother, who was exactly like him, was so sad and sad.

"Leading the way? You really know how to say beautiful big words...Yuanyi, don't you hate me? Don't you hate me? You who were once destroyed by evil spirits all your life, you who developed the 'Sun Breathing Method', killed countless people Miserable you—haven’t you ever hated me for who I am now?”

Ji Guoyansheng paused expressionlessly, and continued: "I am the first one! I killed a lot of people, I also ate a lot of people, in order to become stronger, I will do anything to become disgusting and ugly... I am no longer you The human brother in memory."

"That's not the case, my lord brother, please don't say that. Every ghost was once a human being at the beginning. How can anyone want to be a monster?" The red-clothed warrior almost burst into tears. Some years ago, I was indeed sad and angry for what you did. But after hundreds of years, I finally understood—compared to the relief that I died long ago, it is obvious that I have been living in this world and enduring loneliness Isn't it more painful to be with the confused elder brother?"

"... until now, will you still feel sad for my matter, Yuanyi?"

"Yes, sir, I am not only your brother, but also a human being."

The answer is not "Son of God" but "man".

Ji Guoyansheng came to this conclusion.

Ah, you are still like this, always thinking about problems from a tall and bright perspective, as selfless and warm as the sun's rays.

Not a god, better than a god.

Nothing has changed, Yuanichi.

Afterwards, the man showed his inherent arrogance, and said coldly to his younger brother: "But the place I'm going to in the end is different from yours. I can go by myself, and I don't need you to accompany me again." .There, we will never have the chance to meet again!"

But Ji Guoyuan didn't seem to understand this sentence, but still shook his head with a smile.

"We are brothers, my lord brother."

"...", Ji Guoyansheng understood what he hadn't finished speaking, he looked depressed and angry, but he seemed to be vaguely relieved.

"You are really out of your mind, Yuanyi." The elder brother announced as if giving charity: "Then let's go together, if you regret it, it will be too late."

"No." The samurai in red laughed, as if he could finally say the words he wanted to say all this time, "I won't regret it."

In this way, the two stepped into the darkness.

Just before disappearing completely, Ji Guoyuan turned his head to look at a certain direction in the dark void, nodded as if signaling someone, and then left step by step with his brother.

It's just that the road to hell probably takes a long time.

…………

……

In reality, Hei Si Mou's body stood still in place, allowing my wife Shan Yi's Ju He Zhan and Bei Ming Yu Xing Ming's critical blows to knock him down. Throw in the towel.

"Yuanyi."

No one heard the brother's name so slightly and inconspicuously out of the mouth of the evil spirit.

It's not you that I hate.

But nothing can be done, such a powerless self.

and so.

"Sorry……"

Until the end, he embraced the relief and peace he had never had before, and died completely.

"Bang!"

Witnessing the enemy turning into ashes and dissipating, Taketori let go of the Hirinkana, she was too tired to even hold the weapon.

It's just that I don't know if it was an illusion just now, it seems that a swordsman with black and red long hair and high ponytail wearing a red haori is nodding to thank him... Ah, probably an illusion.

"What did you do to him?" Beiming Yu Xingming, who came over, looked at the things on the ground that had turned into debris and drifted away, as well as the broken piccolo inside that was carefully covered by a handkerchief, and asked Taketoriche curiously.

"Of course it's love. I just awakened the emotion he desires the most."

The girl replied with a smile.

In this world, apart from love, what else can overcome the unrivaled killing intent and evil thoughts?

The love of relatives, the love of friends, the love of lovers, the love of strangers... In such a beautiful world, why do you have to fight and kill?

Beimingyu was stunned for a moment, respecting her in awe.

"To be happy is to be compassionate, to get rid of suffering is to be compassionate. To be happy with enemies is to get rid of suffering for them—Shiina, you have a heart of compassion, which is very remarkable...Namo Amitabha."

After chanting the Buddha's name, he didn't speak anymore, but turned around to check the dead body of Tomu Ichiro.

Taketori Che was praised so much that he didn't even have time to react, so he left, so he sat down with a smirk on his buttocks, and it happened that the blond boy ran over to care about her, "Senior Sister, how do you feel?"

"Not very good." The girl came back to her senses, patted the seat next to her, "Sit with me for a while, Shanyi, just a few minutes."

My wife Shanyi's expression changed, but she sat down obediently.

"Good job, Shanyi." Taketori Che glanced at the other party's level evaluation in the system, which was already level 95. He couldn't help but secretly lamented that the elite boss Heisei Mou had a lot of experience points, "The next battle , I will trouble you."

"Wait, senior sister!" Shanyi said in a panic, "What do you mean 'trouble me'? Could it be that you..."

"I can't do it anymore. I'm probably going to be with Muichiro-kun." Taketori Che's family knew about her own affairs, and while she still had the strength, she simply explained everything, "I'm not a good person, really."

My wife Shanyi:?

"Yue Yue was killed by me."

"I, I know, my lord told me privately that he became a ghost..."

"No, I killed him, whether he was a man or a ghost."

"........."

"So Shan Yi, do you know why I haven't returned to Taoshan to see Grandpa since then?" Taketori Che smiled, "Grandpa also knows that I did it, so... I am really embarrassed to go back to see you he."

My wife Shanyi looked sad: "Why?"

"Because if Yue Yue doesn't die, grandpa will have to die." Taketori Che blinked, "Do you believe that?"

My wife Shanyi's expression was extremely solemn, but she nodded slowly.

"I lied to you." Taketori Che said again.

"Alas!"

"But Huang Yue's personality is indeed not very good, otherwise you can ask Mr. Beimingyu over there, he may tell you a story about that bastard when he was a child... Forget it, let's not talk about him, after the fight, there will be nothing After the tragedy, you go back to Taoshan and apologize to grandpa on my behalf."

"Don't... Senior Sister, don't let me do this kind of thing... Please." The young man's tears started to fall again, "Can't we go back alive together?"

Taketori Che couldn't see anything anymore, she felt her head was heavy and her smile was tired, so she simply leaned her head on my wife Shanyi's shoulder, and said with a low laugh, "...that's childish."

I can't do that kind of thing anymore.

The next road depends on you, little brother, come on, Ollie.

"Senior sister, actually I...I have always wanted to say something to you..."

My wife Zenitsu, who mustered up all her life's courage, couldn't help but look sideways at the sleeping girl leaning on her shoulder after saying this.

But at this moment, she has lost any breath, as if she has entered a peaceful, distant and beautiful world.

"...Senior Sister?"

"Sister!"

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A crow with the "Muyinzhiju" magic paper tied to its head is flying around the infinite city. Whenever it encounters a member of the ghost killing team, it will scream the latest information in a loud voice .

"Immortal Kawa Minya is seriously injured, Kamado Tanjirou is seriously injured! Ubu Tengen, Immortal Kawa Genya come to the rescue! Kamigawa-san is still fighting!"

"Butterfly Kanae broke her arm, Butterfly endured minor injuries, Lihualuo Kanai lost sight in one eye, and Tomioka Yoshiyuki was seriously injured! The battle was cut to two! Four survived!"

"Shitomu Ichiro died in battle! Akihara Shiina died in battle! Beimingyu Xingming was seriously injured, and my wife Shanyi was seriously injured! Join hands to kill Kamizu! Both of them survived!"

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The crows flew across the large and small rooms of the Infinite City, sending these cruel and cold battle reports to their own swordsmen.

"Noichiro..."

"Shina..."

At this moment, the names of the two victims rang out in different populations or hearts at the same time.

Purgatory Xingshourou, who was protecting the ordinary team members and fighting bloody battles with many Xiaxian ghosts, was stunned for a moment when he heard the battle report, but the anger on his face became more intense immediately.

Kanroji Mitsuri, who was launching an attack on Narujo who controlled the entire Infinite City together with Iguro Kobai, bit her lips, her eyes like spring grass were faintly flickering with water.

And when everyone who had finally defeated Kamizumi was still resting in the room (the battle report hadn't had time to be updated by the crow), Tanjiro raised his head abruptly, and looked at the undead Kawa Minya who was facing away from him—the "smell" on the opponent's body "Suddenly became extremely sad, replaced by an almost substantive killing intent.This kind of change is too obvious, even the other two people in the room can't bear it.