A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 371 364. Xuan Hao: This ghost is so cowardly

The blazing flames divided Kibutsuji Muzan's body into more than a dozen sections.

In just a moment, Enichi Jiguo made the ancestor of the ghost lose his ability to fight and fell to the ground doubting his life.

Kibutsuji Muzai looked at his body in disbelief because his body did not regenerate as usual.

He was at a loss and barely supported his severed head with his severed arm. Jiguo Enichi's knife was so fast that his neck didn't seem to notice that it had been severed, and his head didn't have time to fall off his neck. .

For the first time since he became the Demon King, Onimusuji Muzan panicked because he found that the severed head could not be reattached no matter what!

He looked at the crimson sun blade in Ji Guoyuan's hand with fear on his face.

This swordsman with earrings hanging from his ears, stripes on his forehead, and a 'He Dao' in his hand was like a shadow forever engraved on his weak heart. The fear and anger towards this man would accompany him throughout his life.

"What do you think of life?"

The cold voice of Enichi Tsujikuni sounded in front of Onimusuji Muzan. He held the demon-slaying knife in his hand and stepped forward slowly. He wanted to hear the answer to this question from the monster in front of him no matter what.

"Do you want to use this stupid question to decide my life or death? Ridiculous!"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei did not answer his question, but stared at him fiercely, his eyes full of anger, his face ferocious, veins bulging out, and his entire face turned red and black.

Unable to get an answer, Enichi Tsukuni turned his attention to the female ghost who came to him with Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan.

But unfortunately, the female ghost still couldn't give him the answer.

However, he was surprised to find that the female ghost did not seem to have any intention of rescuing her companions. Instead, she leaned forward slightly and stared at the seriously injured Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei with her eyes wide open.

There was even hope in her eyes! That is the light of hope. I hope the guy in front of me dies quickly!

"It looks like... you really deserve to die."

Ji Guoyuan stopped hesitating and planned to kill this man completely first.

"What's your name?" Kibutsujimu roared at the top of his lungs.

"Following the fate of the country."

Ji Guoyuan replied softly, then raised the knife.

However, when he just took a step towards Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan, he heard a "click".

It was the sound of grinding teeth.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan clenched his teeth with a ferocious expression, and the power of anger caused him to break his molars.

He was extremely angry and hated the man in front of him because this man wanted to take away his life, and he didn't want to die!

Yes, I don’t want to die. This is the creed that Kibutsuji Muzan has carried out throughout his life. He must live no matter what, and do whatever it takes to do so!

Ji Guoyuan's forward step seemed to step on the most vulnerable part of his heart.

This moment was the closest he had come to death in hundreds of years, and a revolving door even jumped out of his mind.

He was born in the distant Heian Era, and the shadow of death has haunted him every moment since the day he was born.

Kibutsuji Mumei recalled that when he was born, his heartbeat stopped beating several times while he was still in his mother's womb. He couldn't even breathe when he was born, so the midwife who delivered him said he was stillborn.

Do you know that feeling of being almost cremated right after you were born?

The strong desire to survive made Oniitsuji Muzan struggle and cry out for the first time when the firewood was about to be lit.

He is afraid of death and is afraid of death, so he persistently works towards his only wish to 'live'.

But unfortunately, he was born with a terminal illness and was told that he would not live to be twenty years old.

It was only through the careful care of doctors that he could barely survive.

A kind-hearted doctor developed a drug to help Oniitsuji Mukai cure his terminal illness. However, the side effects of the drug made Oniitsuji Mukeri think that his condition had worsened, so he became angry and killed the doctor.

In this era when human life is at stake, the superior's anger is so cruel and ruthless. He took the doctor's life but did not receive the punishment he deserved.

Shortly after killing the doctor, he was surprised to find that not only had he regained his health, but he had also gained an immortal body and superhuman strength.

He was finally able to live as he wished.

But he was not satisfied and changed his goal from 'survive' to 'live better'.

Because the effect of the drug made him thirst for blood and eager to devour human flesh and blood. However, in this era of 'cannibalism', as a superior, he felt that problems that could be solved by cannibalism were not big problems.

The only thing he couldn't bear was that he was afraid of the sun.

This was his only fatal weakness as he was immortal. He felt extremely humiliated and angry at not being able to walk in the sun for the rest of his life.

After studying the drug formula developed by the doctor for himself, Onibatsuji Muzan discovered that the drug was only a semi-finished product, and it lacked a key medicinal ingredient, the blue Higanbana flower.

He was so angry that he thought that this doctor was really using him as a guinea pig so that he could only live in darkness forever!

But he also regretted being so anxious to kill the doctor, because the only person who knew where the other side flower grew and how to cultivate it was this doctor.

So over the course of hundreds of years, in order to make himself a perfect immortal creature, and to eliminate the fear that sunlight might take away his life, he began to create a large number of ghosts, looking for the 'Blue Flower of the Other Side' and a way to overcome the sunlight. .

He has been struggling in the darkness for hundreds of years and is still living strong to this day. How could he be willing to die here! ?

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!..."

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan screamed desperately in his heart.

He couldn't figure out why he lost to this man.

This man looked so ordinary. In terms of body, he could be said to be pitifully weak compared to his own.

He couldn't feel any domineering, fighting spirit, hatred, or even murderous intent from this man. How could he kill someone like this without murderous intent?

Even in his dreams, he never expected that he would lose so inexplicably. It was simply a shame!

But he didn't want to die, let alone fight this man. He had only lived for a few hundred years, and he hadn't lived enough yet!

Yes, he's running away.

Because he is neither a warrior with strong self-esteem nor a human being controlled by emotions. Even if he is angry, he still remembers his creed.

‘Stay alive’.

Muzan Kibutsuji is a life form that is completely obsessed with the word "survival". He will do whatever it takes to survive.

So he chose to escape without hesitation.

The next moment, he blew himself up without hesitation.

In the sight of Enichi Tsukuni, Oniitsuji Mumei's body exploded in an instant, splitting into more than 1,800 pieces of flesh and running away in all directions.

At this time, it was too late for Jiguo Yuanyi to stop him.

He really didn't expect this guy to have such a means of escaping.

Although he tried his best to chop more than 1,500 pieces of meat in one second, some small pieces still escaped his blade.

Ji Guoyuan stood there blankly. He knew that he was careless and let this guy escape.

The female ghost on the side suddenly fell to her knees and let out a cry like a scream.

"Obviously it's just a little bit off...Obviously it's just a little bit off..." The female ghost pulled her hair frantically and cried loudly. Tears covered her cheeks, making her already sad face even more painful. , "You even managed to overcome the vitals of your neck as a ghost...Why don't you, a bastard who harms others and benefits himself, just refuse to die!?"

"Kibutsuji Muzan!"

The female ghost shouted the ghost king's name angrily.

"Kibutsuji Mukai...is that the name of that ghost?"

Enichi Tsukuni was a little puzzled by this female ghost's behavior, but he clearly felt the female ghost's hatred for 'Kibutsuji Muzai'.

The female ghost did not answer Tsukuni Enichi's question, but looked at her body in surprise.

"I...I'm not dead? Why am I not dead?"

She clearly knew what it meant to call out Muzui Kibutsuji's name. That cowardly bastard didn't dare to let his name appear in the "sunshine" and was afraid of being known. All the people he turned into ghosts They were all cursed by him. Anyone who dared to call out his name would be killed by the blood he gave them.

It seemed that it was because Kibutsuji Muzan was extremely weak at this moment that she was able to get out of control.

"You...won't you kill me?"

Zhu Shi looked at the ghost hunter in front of him sadly.

Ji Guoyuan gently leaned over to the female ghost who was kneeling on the ground.

He saw this woman's eyes, which were full of sadness. She must not have become a ghost willingly, right?

He did not choose to kill the female ghost, but hoped to get some information from her mouth.

In despair, Tamashi didn't hide anything. It was better to say that she wished that all ghost hunters knew the information about Mukai Onibatsuji. So she cooperated very well and told Enichi Tsukuni all the information she knew about Muzan Kibutsuji.

Ji Guoyuan stared into Zhu Shi's eyes, "Can you help me find him and kill him?"

The woman in front of him told him that Onibatsuji was the source of all evil. As long as Onibatsuji died tragically, all the ghosts with his blood in his body would be annihilated. In other words, the only way to completely remove ghosts from this world is Kill the ghost Wutsuji Muzan, otherwise he will create more ghosts.

Zhu Shi looked at Ji Guoyuan's serious eyes and hesitated, but finally agreed to his request.

"I can help you, but... I'm afraid it won't be so easy to kill him." Zhu Shi's eyes were full of sadness, "With that coward's character, I'm afraid he won't show up easily after experiencing this failure... …The worst case scenario is that he won’t show up again easily until you pass away.”

"I'll find him."

Ji Guoyuan said with a firm look, because this is probably the meaning of his coming to this world.

He released the ghost named Tamashi and asked her to find a place to hide first, so that she would not be found by the Demon Slayer Squad or Demon Dance Tsuji Muzan.

Tamashi did not refuse Enichi Tsukuni's invitation to cooperate, because her heart was filled with hatred for Muzan Kibutsuji at the moment, and she could not die yet, because she knew that Muzan Kibutsuji was not invincible, and the person in front of her was Men can kill him!

She was determined to help this man find Muzan Kibutsuji, and then let that guy go to hell with her!

Ji Guoyuan watched Zhu Shi leave at a glance. When he was about to leave the bamboo forest, several "pillars" from the Demon Slayer Squad hurried over, and he was stunned by the news they brought.

"Your brother, Jiguo Iwakatsu, turned into a ghost."

This news stunned Tsukuni Enichi like a bolt from the blue, and the members of the Demon Slayer Corps returned to their base with such a dull mind.

At the Zhuhe meeting.

Ji Guoyuan sat on his knees in front of his lord like a sinner.

The young lord, who was only six years old and had just succeeded to the position of lord, was a little at a loss when he saw all the 'pillars' scolding each other around the country.

Enichi Tsukuni was not good at lying, and when questioned by the "Pillars", he told everything about his failure to kill Mukai Demonbutsuji and how he let Tashi go.

He failed to kill the Demon Slayer Tsuji Mukai, let Tamayo go, and his brother betrayed the Demon Slayer Squad and became a ghost.

All three counts of guilt were placed on him.

Although Ji Guoyuan knew that it was not his fault, he did not defend himself because he was currently in deep confusion. He couldn't figure out why his brother turned into a ghost.

Ms. Tamashi told him that the only one who can turn humans into ghosts is Tsuji Mukai.

So my brother should have turned into a ghost before he encountered Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan, but why? He knew that his brother's strength in the Demon Slayer Corps was second only to his own, and he could still save his life even if he was defeated by Demon Slayer Muzan, so why did he turn into a ghost?

The confused Jiguo Enichi even turned a blind eye to those voices that wanted him to commit suicide and apologize.

"Do you know what you did?"

"How can you let the ghost go?"

"Your brother has also turned into a ghost. Do you want to associate with evil ghosts?"

"Why do not you go to hell?"

"..."

Facing these noisy questions, Ji Guoyuan just lowered his head with his eyes blank.

Others' abuse and doubts are not important to him. What is important is that there are three things in this world that are more precious than his own life, his wife, his children and his brother.

"enough!"

The young head of Uyashiki closed his eyes and shouted angrily, holding back tears from the corners of his eyes, because he was the lord and must show his dignity.

All the 'Pillars' fell silent when they heard the lord's angry shouts, and knelt down in front of the six-year-old lord.

They have always respected their Uyashiki clan. Everyone in the Demon Slayer Corps accepts the favor of the Uyashiki clan. Almost no one will disobey the lord's order. The child in front of them who has just lost his father is young but challenging. He became the backbone of the Demon Slayer Squad's operation, which made them admire him even more.

"You guys go down first and let me talk to Mr. Yuanyi alone, okay?" The young lord's voice was childish but his tone was firm.

"Yes..." All the pillars could only retreat temporarily.

At this moment, only Enichi Tsukuni and his young lord were left in the room.

Ji Guoyuan raised his head and looked at the young child. The boy's eyes were sincere and there were unnoticeable tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Mr. Yuanyi must have some reason for letting the ghost go, right?"

"Yes..." Enichi Tsukuni nodded slowly, "The ghost named Kibutsuji Mumei, he is the ancestor of ghosts, and as long as he is killed, ghosts can be completely wiped out from this world. But I couldn't Sensing his hidden means of escape, I carelessly let him go. As for Miss Tamashii...she also hated Onimusuji Muzan, and asked her to control him because of Muzan's weakness. I entrusted her to help me find and kill him. No misfortune.”

"So... that's it." The young lord smiled slightly after hearing Tsukuni Enichi's explanation, and seemed not to doubt the authenticity of these words.

"My lord, are you willing to believe me?"

Jiguo Yuanyi was a little surprised by his lord's trust in him.

"I know what Mr. Yuanyi is like, and your wife is also very kind to me." The boy nodded lightly, "I believe what Mr. Yuanyi said, but...please forgive me for not having the authority to convince you all, Yuanyi. Mister may have to leave the Demon Slayer Corps first. But don't worry, Madam and Miss can continue to stay in the Demon Slayer Corps, and I will definitely protect them."

"That's it..."

Ji Guoyuan nodded slightly after hearing the boy's words. He could see that the boy really wanted to help him. He actually let a child who had just lost his father work so hard for him. He was really sorry for the child.

"Thank you, my lord."

Ji Guoyuan leaned over slightly to say thanks.

"I will confirm the location of Miss Zhu Shi. I can see that she is a trustworthy person. I will tell the Lord her location in a letter at that time. Lord, you can judge whether she is trustworthy. If you can cooperate with her, you will be better. It should be helpful for the kill team.”

"Okay." The boy nodded slightly, "Since she is someone whom Mr. Yuanyi trusts, I will go to see her in person."

"Then I'll take my leave for now." Ji Guoyuan stood up slowly, "I leave my wife and daughter to you."

"Mr. Yuanyi, be careful on the road."

The boy kneeling on the futon bowed slightly and respectfully sent Tsukuni Enichi away.

…

I don’t know how much time has passed.

One late night.

"It hurts... it hurts... it hurts!"

In a dark forest somewhere, a pile of disgusting pieces of flesh squirmed on the ground, softly pieced together to form a ferocious and ugly head.

Kibutsuji screamed in pain, and the squirming pieces of flesh gradually expanded. His strange regenerative ability allowed him to gradually transform from a ball of pieces of flesh into a human form.

He was kneeling naked on the ground, gasping for air, trying to survive.

"It was so dangerous, I almost died!"

He roared angrily, because at this moment he could still feel the feeling of being burned by fire, and there were countless hideous scars all over his body that could not be healed.

That man was so weird that it actually forced him to blow himself up and flee.

Moreover, the scars caused by the He Dao in the man's hand were like the light emitted by the sun that could not be healed, burning his flesh and cells all the time. This is simply a fallacy that goes against the common sense of the world! The real monster is not him, but this man!

"Jigoku Enichi!"

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan shouted this name angrily, and the fingers of his hands on the ground dug deeply into the soil.

"Who is it? It's so noisy at night..."

Some confused sounds sounded in the trees.

A figure jumped down from the tree, yawning and rubbing his eyes, seeming to be sleeping in this tree.

So the question is, who would sleep on a tree in the woods in the middle of the night?

Of course there are only homeless people like Xuan Hao.

At this moment, Xuanhao's clothes were all in tatters. After all, he had worn them for several years. He had not left too far in the past few years because he had no clues and could only search every house. Every time he came to a small The town spent a long time confirming each one, but unfortunately, even after searching carefully, nothing was found.

Like a wanderer, he often appears in the streets and alleys, sitting on the street and observing the passers-by.

Because of the war, many people can't even feed their own families. Naturally, few people are kind enough to take him in as a homeless person, so every time he is hungry or at night, he will go into the forest to hunt. Or just find a quiet place to rest.

It's just that I was woken up by people yelling and screaming just after I fell asleep today. It's really unlucky.

"Fuck...why would someone come naked in the forest in the middle of the night?"

Xuan Hao looked at the naked man on the ground with his butt facing him with some depression.

Damn it's disgusting... He quickly turned his head and covered his eyes, feeling that his spirit was polluted.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan, who was still lying on the ground, had blue veins popping on his forehead.

Damn human being, when had he ever been insulted like this?

Ji Guoyuan just gave him a beating and he didn't have time to calm down, and now there's an outspoken guy who comes from nowhere!

Forget it, let’s use you to supplement nutrition!

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan stood up angrily and turned to look at the prey in front of him.

In front of him is a sleepy man, wearing shabby clothes that have been washed white, and the bandages wrapped around his body can be vaguely seen in his open chest. It seems that he is injured?

"It smells so good...it must be very nutritious, right?"

For some reason, even through the bandages, he could smell the alluring scent of the man in front of him.

"Is it thin blood? Haha..."

Kibutsujimu laughed miserably. It seemed that he was quite lucky. Just when he was weak, a 'tonic' was delivered to his door.

If it were a member of the Demon Slayer Corps, maybe he would consider retreating, but the man in front of him clearly didn't look like it. The Demon Slayer Corps was not so poor that they couldn't afford uniforms, and the long knife on this man's waist looked rusty. Male, if nothing else, he should be a wandering swordsman.

However, to be on the safe side, Wu Mei was smarter this time. Faced with such an ordinary-looking person, he did not attack directly, but chose to observe the aura of the opponent first.

If it were a monster like Enichi Tsukuni who had no domineering, fighting spirit, hatred, or even murderous intent in his body, he would have run away.

However, according to his observation, this man is a normal person, and the aura that ordinary people should have can be felt in this man.

But what surprised Kibutsuji Mukai was that this man had all kinds of auras, but there was no murderous intention. He even clearly felt the 'disgust' this man showed towards him, it seemed that it was because his naked and embarrassed appearance irritated the man's eyes.

Meeting him as a ghost in the middle of the night, he was not afraid or had the slightest intention to kill, but he just felt disgusted? Is this man a fool? Thinking of this, Onibutsuji Muzan suddenly became angry. How dare a wandering swordsman look down on him?

In fact, he wrongly blamed Xuan Hao. Xuan Hao swore that he did not look down on the naked man in front of him.

In the dead of night, he suddenly appeared streaking in the forest. Xuan Hao knew with his toes that this guy was not a human being. Since he was not a human being, the answer was obvious. The man in front of him was a ghost.

But who stipulates that one must show murderous intent when dealing with ghosts? Facing the creature in front of him, who was obviously much weaker than himself, he didn't regard the creature as an enemy at all, so how could he show murderous intent.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen a ghost in the past few years..."

Xuan Hao scratched his head, because he almost always looked for people during the day, how could anyone sneak into someone else's house in the middle of the night to see if their daughter was his sister... Although he was not a good person, he really couldn't do such sneaky things.

Therefore, the ghost he encountered in Ji Guoyuan's family over the past few years was probably the only ghost he had ever seen in this world.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to meet ghosts, but that the ghost slaying team in recent years has mastered the key to killing ghosts like the 'breathing method'. These ghosts haven't had time to adapt to the suddenly stronger ghost hunters, resulting in a lot of decline in their numbers. , and he hardly moves around at night, so we have been in peace.

But today, it looks like I won the lottery.

This ghost in front of me...how should I put it? In comparison, the ghost I met in Ji Guoyuan's family was too weak. The ghost in front of me seemed to be stronger? But it's not so strong that he can't handle it.

"Hey, are you considered strong or weak among ghosts?"

Xuan Hao asked thoughtfully, touching his chin.

He never thought about using his soul to resonate with such a dirty creature that can eat people, because it makes him feel sick just thinking about it. When he resonated with the other person, he felt everything he was going through, and he felt that his young heart would be affected. Contamination, he didn't want to know what human flesh tasted like.

But I also wanted to know how powerful the ghosts in this world were, so I had no choice but to question the ghost in front of me.

"Uh?" Kibutsuji Muzan was stunned. What's going on with this guy? I am the ghost king! Ghost King! Can you give me some face?

"Hello? What do you want me to ask you?" Xuan Hao asked again when he saw that the ghost in front of him didn't respond.

How could Kibutsuji Mumei, who had just experienced the biggest blow in his life, endure such an insult? He gritted his teeth and looked at the man in front of him as he looked thoughtful, with veins on his forehead exposed.

The arrogant human dared to be distracted when facing him! Even if he is as powerful as Jiguoyuanyi, he will take him seriously when facing him!

At this moment, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei is still in the mood to answer Xuan Hao's question? His eyes were bloodshot after being exposed, and his arms turned into thorn whips and swung towards Xuan Hao not far away.

This is his main attack method. The thorn whip transformed from his arms has a large attack range and integrates offense and defense.

"What the hell is this?"

Xuan Hao was stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a creature that could change its body structure at will. It seemed that he could not treat creatures like ghosts as humans.

If it were other people facing this extraordinary attack method, they might not be able to react for a while, but for Xuan Hao, it was still too slow.

Two elongated thorn whips danced wildly in the air, trying to cover Xuan Hao's entire body. They were equipped with sharp spikes and could constantly change their shape and position. It seemed that just one touch could tear the flesh of the creature away. Shred. But, it's a pity that Xuan Hao can't be met.

"Damn it!" Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan cursed in his heart.

He felt the burning sensation coming from the scars left by Enichi Tsukuni on his body. He must have become weaker. If his strength hadn't been fully restored, how could even a wandering swordsman be able to stand in front of him? Arrogant?

He endured the pain and increased the speed of swinging the whip, but the faster he accelerated, the more something was wrong.

No, no! Oniwu Tsuji Muzan was getting more and more surprised, looking in disbelief at the man who was approaching leisurely amid the thorn whip he was wielding.

How fast is his current attack speed and how wide is his coverage area?

Onimbutsuji Mumei was very convinced that although his strength had not been fully restored, the power exerted by concentrating almost all his strength on his two arms at this moment could usually easily kill those so-called Demon Slayer members!

Except for the freak Ji Kuni Enichi, even the pillars of the Demon Slayer Squad would not be able to be so calm in the face of such an attack.

But even such an attack with such a wide coverage failed to hurt the man in front of me at all!

Kibutsuji Muzai watched in disbelief as the man moved at a very small pace. Almost every time, he narrowly dodged when his thorn whip was about to hit. He found that he was always one step slower than this man!

There is only one possibility for this situation to occur, that is, this man must be far stronger than himself now. Only in this way can he deal with his fierce attack so calmly.

hateful! Why do so many monsters suddenly appear? ? He was extremely angry in his heart. He thought that he was the most perfect and powerful creature in the world. In his eyes, those members of the Demon Slayer Corps were worse than babies and could only be slaughtered by him. But now two people suddenly appeared in succession. A monster-like human being!

If I had known earlier I wouldn't have come out. This is the thought that is rising in Kibutsuji Muzan's mind now. He has lived in the darkness for hundreds of years without incident, but recently a group of swordsmen who know the 'breathing method' have appeared, which has dealt a huge blow to the ghosts under him. Many weak ghosts were killed by the ghost killing squad. It seriously affected his progress in finding the 'Blue Higanbana'.

It was precisely because of this that he appeared in front of those members of the Demon Slayer Squad. In his opinion, his men were too useless and couldn't even deal with humans.

After actually fighting against those swordsmen who knew the breathing method, he found that this was indeed the case. Except for a man named Jiguo Iwakatsu who could see through it a little bit, the others were all useless and he could kill them easily!

So I was a little careless. I didn't expect that the Demon Slayer Squad would have a pervert like Enichi Tsukuni, who was now seriously injured, so forget it. I didn't expect that there are such perverts among humans other than Enichi Tsukuni!

Oniwu Tsuji Mumei kept waving his arms, but his eyes looked at Xuan Hao in horror, because he found that this man had not drawn his sword until now!

What does this mean? It shows that this man is not serious at all! Yes, he couldn't even feel the murderous intention. He knew very well that this man was different from Jiguo Enichi. This man didn't feel any emotions like Jiguoku Enichi, so the reason why he didn't show the murderous intention was It's simple...he was underestimated!

"run!"

This word immediately appeared in Kibutsuji Mumei's mind and he immediately put it into action. He is not the kind of person who would rush in and fight for his life just because others look down upon him. On the contrary, being looked down upon now is a good thing for him! You must seize the opportunity to escape!

Nothing in his code of conduct was more important than 'survival'.

The two powerful thorn whips suddenly changed their attack direction, one slashed at the nearby trees, and the other struck the ground heavily.

In an instant, trees fell down and dust filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, Kibutsuji Muzan's body retreated rapidly. He retracted his thorn whip and returned his arms to their original appearance, and concentrated his strength on his legs. He swore that this was the fastest he had ever run in his life.

Because he didn't want to self-destruct again. He hadn't recovered from the previous self-destruction. The interval was too short. If he self-destructed again now, he would become even weaker. Even ordinary Demon Slayer swordsmen might be able to kill him.

"Forehead……"

Xuan Hao was slightly stunned when he saw the ghost running away in front of him.

Are all ghosts such timid creatures? Why don't you all change your names to cowards...

He remembered that the first ghost he met was like this. He couldn't beat it and ran away without hesitation. But this one... ran faster!

"It's so nerve-wracking, you haven't..."

"Answer my question."

Some resentful voices echoed in Oniwu Tsuji Muzan's ears.

The running Kibutsuji Muzan stopped for an instant, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Because if he takes another step forward, he will run into the arms of the man in front of him.

"So fast!" Fear suddenly arose in Wu Mei's heart.

He failed to see clearly how this man came around to him! It seemed that he had underestimated this man's strength.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them was less than ten centimeters. Xuan Hao smiled and looked at Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan in front of him, while Muzan's muscles were tense all over his body vigilantly, not daring to attack or retreat.

Because Wu Ke saw the man in front of him holding his hand on the handle of the knife, as if his neck would be cut off if he dared to move!

"I'm not good at running."

Xuan Hao tried his best to appear kind, "Can you please stay still and answer my questions?"

His current physical condition is really not suitable for doing more exercise. The forces of destruction and regeneration in his body have been fighting for dominance for many years, and there has never been a winner. If he uses too much force, it may affect the balance between them, so he can He would try not to do anything unless he did so.

"You call this not good at running?" Oniwu Tsuji Muzan cursed in his heart the shamelessness of the man in front of him, the speed that made him unable to react... Well, let him redefine it, this man might be better than Jiguo Yuanyi is even more terrifying!

Run, run, run! There is no other option but to escape! Kibutsuji Mumei decided not to wander again. If God gave him a chance to escape successfully, he would shrink back until Enichi and this man had died of old age before leaving the house! If you can't beat him, you can't survive?

"You...what do you want to ask?"

He cautiously backed away while trying to distract Xuan Hao's attention.

"Didn't I ask before? Are you considered strong or weak among ghosts?" Xuan Hao frowned and stared at the ghost in front of him who wanted to rub oil on his feet. How could he be so cowardly?

According to his understanding, ghosts seem to have no other weaknesses except for the sun and the Nichirin sword to chop their necks. How can such an almost immortal creature be so timid? Is it because this guy is considered weak among ghosts? Are you often bullied by other evil spirits?

"Actually... I'm just average, average..." As soon as he said this, Kibutsuji Muzan regretted it. Are you kidding me? Who would reveal the truth to their enemies? He should say that he is actually very weak. Will this man relax his vigilance and escape for his life?

"Are you average? Weak and timid, so pitiful..."

Xuanhao nodded slowly to express his agreement with Kibutsuji Muzan's answer.

"Damn it!" Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan gritted his teeth, feeling extremely angry inside. If he hadn't been in a weak state now, how could he be so embarrassed!

Xuan Hao frowned and looked at the ghost in front of him. He could easily see that the ghost was suppressing anger and unwillingness, because this guy's teeth were almost broken. He is so angry but only wants to escape... It will be troublesome to let such a guy live, right?

No one knows better than Xuan Hao himself how troublesome it will be for a guy with a long life to seek revenge.

"That's all. I see that you are so timid and scared to live, so I'll just be a good person and give you a ride."

"Forehead--"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan made a strange cry from his mouth.

Because his throat was grabbed.

When he reacted, he only heard a voice that sounded like it was coming from hell echoing in his ears.

This man wants to kill him!

With his throat being strangled, Oniwu Tsuji Muzan tried to struggle, but found that he couldn't break free from the man's hand even with all his strength.

The bandaged hand held him tightly like a pliers. The strength was simply inhuman, but he knew very well that the man in front of him was not a ghost.

The sound of the blade sharpening against the scabbard was heard.

Xuan Hao slowly pulled out the long sword that had not been unsheathed since he got it.

The blade exposed to the air looked a little mottled because he didn't know how to maintain the knife. After all, he used to use alchemy weapons or 'artifacts' and there was no such thing as rust.

The sword that Yuan Yi gave him for self-defense was just an ordinary Nichirin sword, made of special steel that had absorbed the essence of sunlight. Although it was special, it was still steel and would still rust.

But even with a rusty knife, it couldn't be easier to cut off a ghost's neck in his hands.

He pinched the ghost's neck with one hand and pulled out a long knife with the other hand, just like killing a chicken.

Listening to the sound of sharpening a knife, Kibutsuji Muwai struggled desperately, but in fact, he was not nervous in his heart.

Because the man in front of me did not use the breathing method, and even the knife in his hand was rusty. The characteristic of the Nichirin knife is that it changes color according to the breathing method used by the user. This guy is obviously an amateur!

Onimusuji Mumei even doubted whether this sword was a Nichirin sword.

And what if it's a Nichirin sword? He is no ordinary ghost. His neck is no longer his weak point. It is obvious that the man in front of him does not know this.

The long knife in Xuan Hao's hand slowly approached the ghost's neck. He felt that the struggle in his hand seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. The ghost seemed to have given up its struggle.