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

The sound of the fireflies is so strong that the fireflies are still burning.

Tap, tap, tap.

Lin Heng strolled leisurely in the dense forest while chewing on a rice ball.

In terms of time, it has been a week since the killing of the monk ghost on Xiyu Mountain. Lin Heng finally has enough understanding of the period he is in.

It is now the end of the Meiji era, and there is still a gap of about two years before the main story begins.

This period is calm, and if Lin Heng does not take the initiative to cause trouble, he still has plenty of time to improve himself.

Now Lin Heng's daily routine is to eat more and buy a lot of food at a time in the towns along the way.

During the day, he goes to the wild to exercise to improve his basic strength and breathing proficiency.

At night, he looks for places to hunt ghosts and hone his combat instincts and skills.

As for the source of money, every person killed by a demon is his sponsor.

It is reasonable to take a little money after taking revenge.

Speaking of hunting demons, in the original work, Daki is the oiran of Yoshiwara, Snake Demon is worshipped by the family, Muzan has a wife and daughter, and has become an upper-class person, and Douma even founded a cult and became the founder.

It seems that the demons in this world are everywhere and walk freely in the world.

But if you ask the experienced members of the Demon Slayer Corps a question: Where is it easiest to encounter demons?

The answer is always in the mountains and forests.

By nature, demons always walk alone, and the lowest and most numerous lower-level demons will surely die once they are discovered by the Demon Slayer Corps.

Even if the lower-ranking demons belonging to the Twelve Demon Moons dare to set up a fixed base, once they are discovered by the hidden troops, they will be killed by the pillars that follow them.

The forest is hidden enough and not easy to be discovered by the Demon Slayer Corps, and the lush trees can also block the sunlight, so they can be active for a longer time in a day.

In the final analysis, the biggest weakness of ghosts is that they cannot appear in the sun.

In fact, Lin Heng has always felt that there are big problems with ghosts' strategic thinking.

Since Muzan Kibutsuji has the strongest power in the world and can change his appearance at will, the most important thing is that he has the ability to give people immortality.

It is no exaggeration to say that this configuration is completely a luxurious upgrade version of the blood clan proplus.

If he were to control Muzan, he could easily control the entire human race.

After all, the ultimate wish of humans is immortality, and almost no one can refuse unlimited life.

In order to become a ghost, the upper class of humans will flock to it, vying to be the most obedient and loyal dog, and scrambling for the opportunity to help ghosts do things.

A ghost that everyone shouts and beats?

Wrong!

I am the most perfect god!

As for eating people, it is just a trivial price on the road to becoming an ultimate creature.

Just a little bit of wind and frost.

Bringing back the divergent thoughts to reality, the sun has already fallen down the mountain.

Darkness gradually enveloped the earth, and there were rustling sounds in the woods. Lin Heng slowly stopped.

Looks like I have good luck today.

"Hehehehe~"

A strange and devilish smile sounded, and two ghosts, one tall and one short, appeared in front of Lin Heng.

"Lucky, lucky!

Brother, did you see that? We haven't even walked into the city today, but we have food just after dark. Tong Jiro is so touched!"

The child-like ghost shed tears and sat on the shoulder of the tall ghost, looking sideways at his brother who looked like him.

The brother next to him, who was as strong as an iron tower, laughed out loud: "Hahahaha, so happy, brother.

Yuta's stomach just started to growl, let's eat him quickly!"

It's really rare to meet two ghosts who gather together and travel together.

Looking at the two ghost brothers with the cutest height difference, Lin Heng squatted down and began to silently accumulate strength.

The breathing method was running, and the explosive power gradually spread to the lower body.

"The twenty-first."

Suddenly, Lin Heng whispered.

"What?"

The two ghosts were stunned, and Yuta was still grinning stupidly.

"Are you scared by Yuta? Hahaha.

Brother, look, he's just standing there and won't move."

However, Tong Jiro on Yuta's shoulder changed his expression.

"Idiot, quickly unfold the ghost armor!"

Boom!

The exploding flames instantly erupted in front of the evil ghost!

The golden slash of the Sun Wheel Sword attacked the ghost's neck at an incredible speed.

"Breathing of Flame, One Type, Shiranui."

"Ghost Armor!"

The fierce flames dissipated, and two figures, one tall and one short, shot backwards in embarrassment.

At the moment of contact, they did not choose to completely resist Lin Heng's slash, but retreated with all their strength.

The strengthened ghost armor

At the cost of taking a blow, the two ghosts avoided being entangled by Lin Heng and slashed at close range.

The upper body and head of the flying Yonggui were completely covered by the red armor, and the ghost armor that opened in time took most of the damage.

The situation of Tongjiro on his shoulder was not optimistic. Half of the child-like ghost was almost smashed by Lin Heng.

"Damn it, brother, we have to get serious!"

Tongjiro felt pain and roared angrily.

"Blood Demon Art·Ghost Car Bird!"

The sticky darkness flexibly wrapped around the body of the child ghost, and the serious injuries on the body were instantly healed wherever it passed.

When the darkness was completely attached, the child ghost was no longer in human form.

His hands turned into two black wings that slowly spread out, and his legs twisted into the shape of bird claws.

Is the blood demon art combined with Yuhe? Be careful of long-range attacks. Lin Heng saw through it at a glance.

The previous attack failed to kill one of them. It seems that these two guys are also experienced.

Next, he will face two fierce ghosts who are going all out.

"Blood Ghost Art·Giant Thorn."

The body of the brave ghost on the other side quickly expanded, reaching more than three meters.

Huge spikes appeared on the red armor on the surface of the body, and there was a faint cold light on it.

The brave ghost clenched his fists with both hands, and bone spurs protruded from the knuckles, with a faint green glow flowing.

The color of the spikes was unusual, perhaps poisonous, and could not be touched.

Once in combat, Lin Heng's thoughts collided quickly, and his emotions unconsciously rose!

The decision made under high-speed thinking was-

First kill the child ghost with strong air mobility!

"One form, Shiranui!"

Rushing forward at high speed, Lin Heng stepped on the golden flame and moved to the back of Yonggui in an instant, raising the Sun Wheel Sword high——

"Breathing of Flame, Three Forms, All Forms of Air Flame!"

With a strong and powerful vertical chop, the Sun Wheel Sword wrapped in red-gold flames slashed Yonggui's thigh at a speed that could not be observed by the naked eye.

As crisp and neat as a hot knife cutting butter.

With a loud bang, Yonggui, whose left leg was broken, knelt on one knee on the ground like a mountain collapsed.

A painful groan followed.

"Brother! You really deserve to die!"

The flying child ghost in the sky was instantly furious, and the black feathers on his wings fell on Lin Heng like a rain of arrows.

"Four Forms, Vortex of Rising Flame."

The golden tornado of flames rose out of thin air, and the layers of golden slashes covered a wide area.

The falling feathers were caught in the flames and instantly turned into black ash and dispersed.

"Damn it, brother, hurry up and grab him, don't let him move!"

The child ghost hovering above stopped shooting black feathers.

It is very difficult for Yu He to regenerate, and it is enough to suppress Lin Heng for a while. Continuing to use it will affect flight.

"Roar!"

Taking advantage of the gap to recover, the brave ghost stood up shakily, leaned forward, and smashed Lin Heng with his fists as big as a casserole like a mountain.

At this time, the vortex just stopped rotating, and the figure in the flames remained in place, and it seemed that there was no time to avoid it.

"Good opportunity!"

The child ghost screamed and stretched out his ghost claws to dive towards Lin Heng.

"Second form, the flames rise."

The rising golden flame arc lit up and tore the fists of the brave ghost in an instant.

The rising flames scraped a black scorched line upward along the broad chest, and the momentum of the brave ghost's forward rush suddenly stagnated.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Lin Heng raised his lips, turned around and jumped, and kicked his feet backwards in mid-air.

Avoiding the spikes, using the strong chest of the brave ghost as a springboard, Lin Heng shot at the child ghost like an arrow from a bow!

"Land form, Fierce Falcon!"

The most penetrating form of the breath of fire.

A simple and sharp stab, the flying flames stirred up the shape of a falcon, and Lin Heng stabbed from bottom to top at high speed.

"No——"

The child ghost, who was diving at high speed in the air and could no longer change direction, only had time to let out a short scream.

The next moment, the two crossed, and the beak of the fierce falcon pierced the ghost's neck unstoppably.

Lin Heng landed gracefully, and the body of the child ghost in mid-air quickly turned into black ash and scattered.

"Brother!"

The brave ghost roared in grief, stretched out his hand and grasped the remaining body of the child ghost.

However, as the wind blew, the body turned into ashes, and it could no longer be held.

"Ahhhhh!

You deserve to die, come and fight me head-on, I'll kill you! Kill you! Kill you!"

Yonggui was panting like a cow, staring at Lin Heng with red eyes.

Ignoring Yonggui's impotent rage, Lin Heng turned and faced the enemy.

The Sun Wheel Sword drew a bright arc in front of him, and the flames rose, turning into a golden crown wheel that wrapped around his body.

Lin Heng gently turned the Sun Wheel Sword, pointing the sword tip at Yonggui, and whispered a verdict.

"Twenty-second."