The head pillar also wants to be removed today

"and many more!"

Tanjiro was almost submerged in the crowd, unable to stand still, forced to follow the crowd.

"Don't go any further!"

He shouted loudly, but such a voice was completely drowned in the boiling human voice, and it was swallowed up before there was even a little splash.

"What the hell happened?!"

Hattori Heiji and Amuro Toru were also pushed forward by the flow of people, and were almost pushed down by the people behind them several times.

Gojo Satoru, who was standing in the center, was also at a loss for a moment when faced with such a situation.

"Don't go any further!"

Since it was impossible to retreat, Tanjiro simply followed the flow of people forward.

He waved his hands desperately, trying to stop the people behind from moving forward.

"If you get any closer—it will be life-threatening!!"

Tanjiro's throat was now in pain as if it had been torn apart due to excessive shouting, and he could still vaguely taste like rust.

Tanjiro braced his knees and couldn't help bending over to pant.His words were useless at all, and the crowd who couldn't see the curse spirit continued to push inward, like a wave without end.

"It's useless." Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, Toru Amuro still tried his best to get to Tanjirou's side.

Surrounded by the crowd, Toru Amuro had to shout to make sure Tanjiro could hear him: "This is not going to work!"

How can the power of one person stop everyone.

"Conan has gone to the radio in the station to see if he can prevent more people from coming in through the radio."

Also Conan is small and flexible enough.Although it is absolutely not advisable to go against the crowd, but in this case, it doesn't matter so much.

Even broadcasting won't do much, but at least it's much better than Tanjiro shouting here.

"Mr. Amuro!"

Almost as soon as Amuro Toru finished speaking, Conan waved at them from the upper floor.

——It is also thanks to Tanjirou's super-sensitive ears, otherwise there would be no way to hear Conan's voice amidst the crowd.

Conan put his hands around his mouth, posing as a trumpet: "I don't know why the radio in the station can't be used—"

In other words, it is almost impossible to use the broadcast to stop the influx of people.

'so what should I do now? '

Tanjiro was so anxious that he couldn't help the cold sweat on his forehead.

He hastily looked back, and in just a few sentences, the countless human beings were almost all crowded.Even Gojo Satoru was not spared and was overwhelmed by the crowd.

——But the conjurer is really tall, and he is still eye-catching even in the bustling crowd.

The super-level spell spirits also used this to mix in with the crowd. Due to the obstruction of ordinary people, Gojo Satoru couldn't fully unleash his hands and feet.

The most troublesome thing is that not everyone can see the curse spirit.For ordinary people, the people around them just died suddenly for unknown reasons.

Suddenly, Tanjirou's eyes froze, and his body reacted first, pushing Toru Amuro down beside him.

"Get out of the way!"

"Hello—" Toru Amuro, who was already squeezed in the crowd, almost fell over in the crowd when he was pushed unexpectedly.

Hattori Heiji, who was rushed to the other side, also pressed the brim of his hat, trying hard to get through the crowd to their side.Conan also hurried downstairs, trying to get to them.

"This is--!"

"what happened?!"

However, when Toru Amuro stood firm, Heiji Hattori raised his head, and Conan walked in front of them, seeing such a scene, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak a word for a moment.

For some reason, Tanjiro, who had half of his head cut off, was clutching his wound, the unstoppable sticky blood trickled down his fingers, and he could still vaguely see the white skull and the inside of it hidden between his fingers. Bright red brains.

——This is not the scariest thing yet.What was even more frightening was that countless densely packed tiny granulations began to proliferate near the wound, wriggling and intertwining in the air, repairing the original wound bit by bit.

This scene looks like a monster in the Cthulhu myth, and it makes people want to vomit.

"Ah—a monster——!!"

Obviously, it was not only the three of Conan who noticed Tanjiro's appearance at the moment, but also ordinary people who caught a glimpse by chance.

Regardless of whether this scene was for the other three people present or the ordinary people who were inadvertently frightened, Tanjiro tightly held the wriggling and healing wound, his brows were tightly frowned, and the only remaining intact eyes narrowed slightly, bright red An unusually bright light shone in the magnificent ghost pupils, and the sharp pupils were looming under the cover of the eyelids.

"Hey, you..." Toru Amuro instantly realized what happened just now.

Tanjiro sensed the danger at that moment, and took the blow for him that would cut off his head.

There was a cold sweat on Toru Amuro's back.

If it wasn't for Tanjiro, it would be him who is lying on the ground now.

Toru Amuro's voice seemed to wake up Tanjiro who was still enduring the pain for a moment.

Most of his wounds have healed, but the newly grown eyes still cannot be opened for the time being.

That one ghost pupil suddenly widened, Tanjirou's gaze paused, and the pupil seemed to be trembling slightly.

His eyes were like a torch, and he locked on the source of the attack just now.Before waiting for anyone's reaction, he directly pulled out the sword at his waist and threw it forward fiercely.

The pitch-black blade pierced the air, and the blade seemed to be on fire in a trance, and the gorgeous flames mixed with the cold killing intent aggressively attacked the curse spirit - the expansion phase.

Tanjiro let go of the blade, and Tanjiro didn't care whether the Hirinkana really hurt the swelling body, and covered his finally healed head with pain on his face, the ghost pupils were so red that they were about to bleed.

Maybe it was because his brain was damaged just now, or maybe because repairing the wound consumed too much energy, the appetite and hunger that he could control originally exploded in his soul, and he yelled frantically for him to 'enjoy' the countless food around him. food.

"It's okay..." Conan asked, wanting to call himself an idiot.

This is obviously not a problem at first glance!

Putting aside why Tanjiro was able to heal himself despite being so seriously injured, the part that is obviously beyond human beings is ignored. The other party's current state is very bad at first glance.

Hearing his voice, Tanjiro turned his head, and the moment he met those ghost pupils, Conan's whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

He even forgot to breathe, he just felt cold all over his body, as if his soul was about to be frozen.

——Those are not eyes that humans should have.

——What flickered in those eyes was a cruel and cold light like that of a hunter.

And it was they humans who were preyed upon.

"do not come!"

Tanjiro took a few steps back.

"Don't touch my blood."

His appearance just now was seen by many people, even on Halloween, the scene just now was enough to scare many people away.

The crowd retreated behind him, and many of them desperately tried to avoid Tanjiro as if they had seen a plague god.

'fear? '

Tanjiro was still groggy at this moment, and his mind was in chaos.

He is not thinking clearly now, but the crowd's fear and fear of him at the moment seems to have pointed out a rather simple and crude method for him.

The clothes on the back were torn, and there were teeth-stinging crunching sounds from the spine.

Conan slammed the copper buckle and shrank it, holding on to Hattori Heiji's clothes beside him, as if he was about to stop breathing for a moment.

"No—you go any further."

"Tanjiro..."

It is impossible for Gojo Satoru not to notice the movement on Tanjirou's side.

Although he knew that the child was special enough that he would not die from such an injury.

The moment Tanjiro was injured, Gojo Satoru was still suffocating, and almost couldn't help but want to rush in the direction of Tanjiro.

"Good boy, you have worked hard."

Tanjiro's method is indeed effective. Even on Halloween, the ferocious bone whip waving in the air is enough to scare away ordinary humans.

What's more, it is the fear of the lower captured from the soul of the upper predator.

Afraid of Tanjirou's appearance at this moment, the humans who had squeezed into the center of the platform before ran back in a panic.

For a while, people who wanted to squeeze in and those who wanted to rush out were mixed together. The two groups of people refused to give in to each other, and the scene was chaotic.

If this method is normal, Wujo Wujo must educate Tanjirou after enlightenment is absolutely not advisable.

But now that there are special circumstances, I can't care so much.

The strongest conjurer pulled down his blindfold, staring at the curse spirit directly in front of him with six blue eyes, venting his cold killing intent.

"Dare to let my lovely student suffer such a big grievance."

"Are you—are you ready to die?"