Demon Slayer: I will play the ancestor of the Flame Pillar

The old man was in a hurry to get out of bed, but he was still in a hurry to get out of bed.

With a roar from Akaza, the administrator Muzan, who was still chattering in his mind, was forcibly silenced by the group leader Akaza.

The scumbag boss who was drinking tea in Infinite City could only angrily throw the teacup to the ground and curse Akaza fiercely.

Akaza calmed down again and spoke rationally.

"Okay, now he can only watch and can't say anything. You are very concerned about Muzan. Do you want to defeat him? Out of the duty of a god?"

Akaza looked at Lin Heng with some curiosity. From beginning to end, he didn't know what this self-proclaimed god wanted to do.

"His goal is to get your information. I can't cut off his senses. He can hear our communication. I hope you can be careful about this."

Hearing Akaza's serious warning, Lin Heng smiled nonchalantly.

"Okay, thank you for your advice. I will be careful."

Seeing Lin Heng's indifference, Akaza reminded him again.

"Let me remind you again. Even if you are a god, you have to be more careful."

"The strength of Kibutsuji Muzan is unfathomable, far surpassing all the Kizuki. The gap between him and me is like a chasm."

Akaza frankly admitted his weakness.

"Even if I don't have control over the ghost, I'm afraid I can't last more than a few rounds in his hands."

"Eh~Is he so strong? So scary, ghost king."

Seeing Akaza's worry, Lin Heng responded very cooperatively.

He must not be able to beat Muzan at the moment, but wait and see after his next big explosion.

Who is the boss in the demon world?

Somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Heng's perfunctory attitude, Akaza frowned and said seriously.

"Except for him, although I don't want to admit it, Upper Rank One Kokushibo and Upper Rank Two Douma are also above me."

When mentioning a certain annoying guy, Akaza didn't have a good face.

"Douma, this bastard, his blood demon art is very restrained against swordsmen who use breathing techniques to fight. Even if he is stronger than him, he can easily be tricked."

"But Kokushibo is different..."

When mentioning the Upper Rank One who conquered him with strength, Akaza was much more respectful.

"He can use human breathing and sword skills, and has super high skills. Like you, my compass can't capture his fighting spirit."

Oh?

Akaza, you are trying your best to bend your elbow outward.

Consciously leaking information about demons, it seems that a considerable part of human nature has been restored.

Lin Heng stared at Akaza's eyes with interest, not caring about Muzan peeping at the screen.

No, it should be said that it was the opposite.

Muzan Kibutsuji, I hope you can watch this scene carefully.

"You seem to remember more things, are they memories of when you were a human?"

Akaza nodded, thinking.

"I saw that I was practicing boxing with a man in the gym, and the girl was wiping our sweat. She seemed to be very weak and needed me to take care of her. There were also beautiful fireworks."

At this point, Akaza's mood fell.

"There were many corpses. I stood among them, and then, that man, Muzan Kibutsuji, appeared and walked towards me again."

Looking at his fist, Akaza couldn't let it go for a long time.

"After that, I became a ghost. In order to become stronger, I seem to have done a lot of wrong things."

He raised his head and looked at Lin Heng with some suspicion.

"But, are you really a god? Do heaven and hell exist in this world? People have a destination when they die, and ghosts also have a place to go when they die."

"Of course, heaven and hell do exist here, don't worry."

Sincerely patting Akaza's shoulder, Lin Heng offered his comfort in a timely and considerate manner.

"There will be a place to go. A ghost like you who has killed countless people and committed many crimes will definitely fall into hell."

Hearing Lin Heng's sincere words, Akaza's mouth twitched and he lowered his head.

Thank you, I was not comforted much.

"Hell? Then they probably went to heaven a long time ago. Even if we can't meet again, I sincerely hope that they can live better in heaven."

Facing the generous Akaza, Lin Heng did not hesitate to praise him.

"What a good realization. You made me look at you with new eyes, Komaji. Maybe you really found yourself. It's a pity to fall into hell."

Akaza could only sigh slightly.

"If only I could wake up earlier, I really did a lot of things wrong."

"I hate it so much

Weaklings, don't take their lives seriously, and eat a lot of strong people. It's too late to wake up now. "

Lin Heng patted Akaza and said, "Don't blame yourself too much. The sins you committed cannot be erased, but the root of the mistake is Muzan Kibutsuji."

Lin Heng pointed a short distance with his finger.

"If there are eighteen levels of hell, you're almost there at the tenth level. As for Muzan Kibutsuji who made you like this, please don't worry."

Restraining all smiles, Lin Heng was more serious than ever.

A pair of strange red eyes stared at Akaza's pupils, and Lin Heng said word by word.

"I will personally send you down to the endless purgatory, Muzan Kibutsuji. "

Instantly, pure and powerful killing intent burst out from the boy.

Akoza seemed to be in an ice cave, his mind was blank, and he could only stare at Lin Heng's mouth opening and closing.

"You are watching, right?"

The king, the divine power is like a prison.

Through Akaza's senses, the terrifying power made Muzan, who was venting his anger in the Infinite City, stiffen.

How many years have passed, how many years have I not had this feeling of encountering a natural enemy.

Muzan subconsciously touched the wound on his body.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the experience of that night still makes him heartbroken.

But fortunately, he is far from being as desperate as that man at the beginning.

The fists were clenched, the nails pierced deeply into the flesh, and the beautiful face of Muzan under the mimicry was now Extremely twisted at the moment.

Kill you!

Bishamonten!

Even if you are really the incarnation of God, I must kill you at all costs!

…

The darkness that had been shrouding him gradually faded away.

The sun was slowly and firmly trying to climb upwards, as if it couldn't wait to cross the horizon and release its brilliant light.

Lin Heng resumed his smile, as if the moment just now had never happened.

"It's late, let me ask you one last question. When did you acquire the power of Dou Liu Bu Hua."

Akaza, who hadn't recovered yet, answered subconsciously.

"A hundred years ago, Muzan summoned the upper strings and gave them this power. This is the power of God's enlightenment. The demons after that have mastered similar things."

"Really? I understand. Thank you very much for your honesty today."

Lin Heng stood up and said goodbye to Komaji with a smile.

"Well, the sun is coming out. I believe you have already realized it. "

Lin Heng stretched his body leisurely, yawning.

"Haa~ Then I won't cut off your hands and feet, go to hell with peace of mind, maybe you can return to heaven after a few hundred years of atonement."

"Wait, I haven't..."

Before Akaza finished speaking, Lin Heng patted the dust off his body, wrapped his black cloak tightly, and disappeared in a few flashes.

"Hey!"

"Asshole, you are really a jerk, you just leave after asking questions, without any patience at all."

Akaza, who was left alone, stretched out his hand in vain to the direction where Lin Heng left, pounded his hands on the ground, and was a little dejected.

"Damn it, at least accompany me for the last period of time. "

However, Lin Heng had already walked away, and the woods were quiet, without even a response.

Akaza could only smile bitterly and said helplessly.

"Do you trust me so much? What if I suddenly don't want to die and run away before the sun rises? What will you do with me..."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Akaza's loose eyes became sharp in an instant.

Hey, wait...

Bishamonten, no, Rengoku Koushiro...

You guy, you can't be...

At this time, the rising sun just passed the horizon, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Akaza. The fighting ghost who had been pursuing the road of martial arts all his life gradually calmed down.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

It's time to go to hell to atone for your sins. It's meaningless to entangle Komaji or Akaza. This body The sins committed by the body must be repaid.

Ashes rose, and Akaza's body continued to disintegrate in the sunlight.

As the light fell on him, Akaza thought absentmindedly.

Is this the feeling of being surrounded by the flames of hell? It hurts more than the wound cut by the red knife.

I don't know what hell looks like. If I keep being burned by such flames, it would be terrible.

But fortunately, he has always been good at endurance.

The life of a ghost is like a bubble. Now that it has been punctured, it should also dissipate like bubbles.

It should be like this. No one will sympathize with him, sympathize with an evil ghost who has killed countless people.

Nothing will be taken away, nothing will be left behind, and in the end there will be only a single person, silently disappearing in an unknown place.

But...

Akaza has

Some looked up in a daze.

In the morning light, the girl in a pink kimono walked briskly into the flames with soft light.

The girl hugged the man tightly regardless of the pain of burning.

"Lian Xue, I..."

Akaza choked.

"I know everything. I have been with you. Nothing can separate us this time."

"Let's go to hell to watch the fireworks again. I have been looking forward to this moment for a long time."

He buried his head in the woman's arms silently, and only a gentle call echoed in his ears.

"Welcome back, dear."

In a blink of an eye, the ashes dispersed, Akaza's hands were around, and he collapsed into nothingness in a hugging posture.

A raindrop fell from the sky and disappeared without a trace on the ground.

In the lush forest, Lin Heng's figure was moving quickly.

Suddenly, he looked in the direction where Akaza disappeared with a feeling in his heart.

Why must he leave?

Because there is someone else who should accompany you to the end of your journey.

Lin Heng smiled and called Gugu to follow.

Gugu ignored him and flew to the sky happily.

It likes such a day, the weather is clear and cloudless.

On such a day, the waxing third disappeared at dawn.