The head pillar also wants to be removed today

"However, thanks to Xia Youjie's untimely hesitation and kindness."

'Xia Youjie' pointed to his head, the dark eyes reflected the extremely angry expression of the evil spirit opposite.

"If this is not the case, want to get this body—"

"boom!"

Suddenly a strong force rushed directly to the face, 'Xia Youjie' had no time to react, and was directly hit by this force and retreated several steps before stopping.

After feeling the pain and following up, 'Xia Youjie' had a burning dull pain on the left side of his face, and a bloody smell filled his mouth almost immediately.

"shut up!"

Tanjiro punched 'Xia Youjie' in the face hard.

His dark red eyes seemed to spew out fire, and the magnificent ghostly pupils reflected the man's distressed appearance at the moment.

Tanjiro gritted his teeth and frowned.His anger almost turned into substance: "You are not allowed to—"

"Such an insult to the original owner of this body!"

Tanjiro didn't know who Xia Youjie was, nor did he know what Xia Youjie was like.

But since he was able to sacrifice his life to save others at a critical moment, then Xia Youjie should be respected!

After finishing speaking, he directly grabbed the hair of 'Xia Youjie' who had not recovered from the impact of his fist, and mercilessly hammered the man on the forehead.

"Give me a good compliment to Mr. Xia Youjie—"

"Apologize!"

"Are you an idiot?"

Tanjiro's headbutt was not light.Not to mention that Tanjiro's frontal bone is much harder than normal people, and it has been strengthened in all aspects after being transformed into a ghost.

'Xia Youjie' was originally a dove occupying the magpie's nest and forcibly occupying the brain. The skull, which was originally sutured, almost fell apart under the shock.

Something quietly slipped down the sleeve of 'Xia Youjie' to his hand.

The other hand of 'Xia Youjie' did not know where the dagger was taken out, and it stabbed directly at Tanjiro's most vulnerable neck without holding back.

The regeneration ability of ghosts is quite excellent, but this does not mean that the skin of ghosts is indestructible.

The sharp blade pierced the tender skin fiercely, and the blade was flipped over to cut off the artery. Instantly, ghost blood sprayed 'Xia Youjie' all over.

But such an injury that is almost fatal to a human being is just a pause for a moment because of the pain to the evil spirit.

Holding the man's hair in his hands, and his upper body was also shackled, Tanjiro's eyes froze, his waist turned in an almost impossible arc, and he kicked 'Xia Youjie''s waist and abdomen with a frightening force.

If it is an ordinary person, this kick is enough to break the spine and shatter the internal organs.

Tanjiro's throat was cut.He couldn't speak, and there was blood foam overflowing from the unhealed wound between his breaths.

However, those flaming eyes fixed on the black-haired man in front of him, venting his anger and disgust.

Tanjiro's reaction and attack can't be said to be quick and flexible, to the extent that even Gojo Satoru would say "remarkable" in amazement.

But what 'Xia Youjie' needs is only this little time.

The unknown object caught between the fingers was thrown out by 'Xia Youjie', and it swelled up almost instantly.The strangely sticky meat was pushed together, and Tanjiro was squeezed in the middle so hard that he couldn't move.

"I really underestimated you."

'Xia Youjie' took advantage of this to retreat quickly.

He spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and several teeth were almost broken by the punch just now.

The severe pain coming from the waist and abdomen made him gasp for several breaths, there was no pain in his viscera, and it seemed that his body was about to fall apart in a trance.

"Should I say that he is indeed the legendary ghost king?"

'Xia Youjie' looked at Tanjiro who was squeezed into the flesh and couldn't move, slowly tore off the sutures on his head, opened the cranium crooked by Tanjiro, and took the time to adjust the position and then sew it back up.

"This body is almost falling apart—if Xia Youjie's body is abandoned, it will be really heartbreaking."

The corners of his lips were parted, and Tanjirou's expression was so shocked that his expression went blank when he saw this scene clearly reflected in his pupils.

The corner of 'Xia Youjie''s mouth is not so much a smile, it's better to say that the corners of his mouth are pulled apart, which makes people feel sick.

'Damn it! 'Under the accumulation of overly soft fat, Tanjiro seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to find a point of strength.

He gritted his teeth, and the bone whip that had been put away before was roaring joyfully under his skin, and was about to tear the skin apart in the next second, and clawed and clawed in the air to capture the prey.

Unknowingly, the stretched long nails got stuck in the pile of flesh crowded around him, and the sticky and warm blood slowly seeped down between them.

'and many more! '

Tanjiro paused suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the piece of meat beside him in disbelief.

"I advise you that it's better not to use your bone whip."

At the same time, the voice of 'Xia Youjie' also sounded.

"These things are..."

As if being scalded, Tanjiro quickly retracted his nails that were sunk deep in the flesh.

His trachea has just grown, and his voice is still a little hoarse, with imperceptible tremors.

"That's right, these are human beings transformed by Wuwei."

'Xia Youjie' confirmed Tanjiro's guess.

"In other words, if you kill these shapeshifters with bone whips, it's equivalent to killing people."

The black-haired man did not forget to add.

"how is this possible!"

Just this one sentence made Tanjirou freeze in place, not daring to move at all.

"The curse spirit who played tricks on human souls—should be dead!"

He had obviously killed that guy thoroughly and completely.

"Oh, you said that."

It's rare for 'Xia Youjie' to explain to him kindly.

"You have indeed destroyed most of Daoist's body and strength."

"But long before I set off with him, I asked him to stay here a little longer, just in case."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you."

'Xia Youjie' covered his face and smiled sullenly.

"If it wasn't for you seriously injuring the real person, I wouldn't be able to absorb and transform him, so I can hide it from them."

"Although the real person hasn't fully grown up yet, and there are many imperfections in the technique, but this is enough."

"you……"

Tanjiro stared at 'Xia Youjie' viciously, almost gnashing his teeth.

"That's your companion!"

Even though he also hated that curse spirit who played with the soul and life at will, but what 'Xia Youjie' did still gave him chills all over his body and back.

"Yes." 'Xia Youjie' nodded, what Tanjiro said was indeed true.

"and then?"

Tanjiro obviously didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, he got stuck and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Forget it, it's almost time."

Xia Youjie glanced at Tanjiro who was still trapped in the pile of meat and did not dare to act rashly, turned around and prepared to leave.

He looked pitifully, "Why are you the same as Xia Youjie?"

"Always hesitate where you shouldn't be soft-hearted."

"That's why you will fail at my hands."

"I'll have a 'good' talk with you after I finish solving Gojo Satoru."

"I hope by then, you've regained your composure."

"Oh, that's right." 'Xia Youjie' turned his head, and kindly turned his head to remind Tanjiro who was still struggling.

"Even if you can finally kill these humans with all your heart, you won't be able to get out."

"The function of this tent is that magicians, non-magicians, spell spirits, and even all living and non-living things can pass through without hindrance."

"But only you—the only ghost in this world right now, can't pass through."

"Then—we'll see you later."

****

"Why, is there no other way?"

Gojo Satoru clasped the top of Leuhu's head with his palm, and was about to grab the curse spirit's head and pull it up without saying a word.

This scene was not bloody, but most of the people present couldn't see the curse spirit, most of all they could only see a white-haired man holding a ball of air for some reason, maybe they thought Gojo Satoru was playing a joke.

——Well, in this case, it is the best result for ordinary people not to regard the strongest white hair as a plague god and avoid it far away.

"Have you no other companions?"

Zhang Xiang didn't know where he went halfway, leaving only Liu Hu facing Gojo Satoru alone.

But for Leuhu, Leuhu was simply being crushed and beaten.

Limit Gojo Satoru's expansion field?

What a joke.

Leo Hu originally thought that ordinary people would prevent Wujo Wu from fully performing, and their chances of winning the curse spirit would be much greater.

However, the reality slapped Louhu hard, making him understand why Wujo Wu can be called the strongest, and made them change their faces when they heard the curse.

Can't expand the field, can't exert all the power?

It doesn't matter.

Wujo Satoru didn't need to use all his strength to exterminate them.

"It seems that your luck is bad this time, no one will come to rescue you again."

The strongest conjurer lifted his foot and kicked the stiff Liuhu unceremoniously, with such strength that the volcanic head of the curse spirit directly hit the wall, and he couldn't get it off.

"Then your purpose—what is it?"

Leu Hu tilted her head, obviously refusing to answer.

"It doesn't cooperate at all..."

Gojo Satoru moves his wrist, and when the joint turns, he can still hear the crisp sound of "click, click, click".

"Then, since nothing can be asked."

"Just get rid of it directly."

"Xia Youjie——! What are you doing?!"

Leo Hu suddenly yelled at Gojo Satoru's back.

'Jay? ! '

It was just the most normal human reaction, Gojo Satoru turned his head subconsciously.

'Xia Youjie', whose dress and expression were extremely strange and out of harmony, waved at him like an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Yo, long time no see, Wu."

Then, an extremely weird small box suddenly appeared next to Gojo Satoru, with one eye staring straight at Gojo Satoru in front of him.

"Teacher, get out of the way—!"

But it was a momentary thing.

He didn't even have time to blink his eyes, he didn't even have time to stop breathing, and the nerve in his brain didn't even have time to send out a signal.

A pair of hands—the sharp nails were covered with blood and flesh, protruding from nowhere.

Gently, pressed against Gojo Satoru's back.

—and give it a hard push!

'wrong'

Wujo Satoru's brain started to turn after he knew it.

'Why the no lower limit technique was not activated. '

No lower limit will only work for a very specific few people.

Then, Six Eyes saw it.

A crimson figure stood in front of him, directly facing the huge and strange eyes instead of him.