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

The old man was so angry that he was lying on the ground.

"Make your choice, hypocrite."

Looking at the figure of Muzan flying farther and farther in the air and turning into a small dot, Lin Heng's expression remained unchanged. He picked up his arm that fell on the ground and stabbed it with a needle.

Sure enough, it's not that easy to kill the scum boss, and what's going on with this weird feeling?

The communication between himself and Muzan is like a thick membrane.

"Nezuko, how are you? Why did you fall to the ground? Are you okay?"

The woman's anxious voice came into his ears, and Kamado Eiko walked to the door in a panic, trying to help up the twitching Nezuko.

His thoughts were interrupted by the woman's call, and when he came to his senses, Lin Heng's eyes flickered.

Fortunately, the result was acceptable, and the other goal was achieved.

"Stop."

[Heaven] and [Respect the King] were activated at the same time, and Kamado Eiko's body froze.

"If I were you, I should stay away from her now."

Lin Heng put down Muzan's arm, and his hand holding the knife suddenly stopped halfway. He hesitated for a moment and threw the black scabbard in his left hand.

Bang!

In Kamado Eiko's horrified eyes, the black scabbard fell from the sky and sank into Nezuko's body, smashing a big hole with her and the ground.

Being young is good, the girl who was still struggling fell asleep.

Lin Heng raised his eyebrows, and felt a little scared.

It was a close call, he almost threw the red knife out just now.

"Don't worry, she is not dead, and she will not die."

With a word, Kamado Eiko stopped the tearful eyes, and Lin Heng walked to the girl who was knocked unconscious and observed her carefully.

Nezuko's hair was spread out at this time, and she had lost consciousness. When she opened her eyes, her pupils had turned into the shape of a ghost, and her teeth were very sharp.

After thinking for a while, Lin Heng squatted down and drew a tube of blood from Nezuko.

Although she should still be an ordinary ghost at this time, it is better to be prepared in case it comes in handy in the future.

"Stop immediately! What are you doing to my sister!"

Tanjiro, who got up early and rushed on his way, just returned home and immediately saw this scene that made him furious.

The previous good impression of Mr. Purgatory disappeared without a trace, and Tanjiro rushed up with an axe.

"Calm down, Tanjiro, I have no ill intentions."

Holding Tanjiro's arm with his backhand, Lin Heng lowered his body and put it in front of Nezuko.

"Look carefully, your sister Nezuko is no longer human, she is a ghost now."

Tanjiro stared at Nezuko who had changed drastically, and had to accept the fact that his sister had become a ghost in the mouth of Grandpa Saburo.

Watching the girl on the ground gradually wake up, Tanjiro could no longer control himself, tears flowed down, and he hugged Nezuko who had turned into a ghost.

"Wake up, Nezuko, I am Tanjiro."

As he kept shaking, Nezuko gradually opened her eyes.

A miracle happened. The girl who was seriously injured and should have eaten people to restore her strength immediately after waking up restrained her instinctive desire and hugged Tanjiro in front of her.

Big drops of tears dripped from Nezuko's eyes, and the brother and sister hugged each other tightly.

As expected, the brother-sister relationship defeated the instinct of the ghost.

"It was the ancestor of demons, Muzan Kibutsuji, who turned Nezuko into this."

Interrupting the touching brother-sister love, Lin Heng persuaded them.

"But she is special. She has temporarily restrained her desire to eat people, but it may not be the case in the future."

Tanjiro came back to his senses and asked Lin Heng.

"Mr. Rengoku, please save Nezuko. How can you turn her back to human?"

"Eternal life does not necessarily mean poisoned wine, but if you have to turn her back to human..."

Lin Heng held his chin and thought for a while.

"That's not easy. You need to keep hunting evil demons, even destroy the ancestor of demons, and extract blood. You can't do it now."

Tanjiro said excitedly.

"Mr. Rengoku, please guide me to become stronger. I will definitely work hard to do it."

"I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to teach you about revenge."

After carefully tying up Nezuko and throwing her in the dark, Lin Heng stood up and looked into the distance.

In the super-sensory vision, a vitality as vigorous as the tide is rushing towards me at a high speed.

"But don't worry, there is someone else who is suitable for you."

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On the mountain road of Yunqu, the figure who was running at full speed suddenly stopped, and Tomioka Giyu frowned and drew his sword expressionlessly.

ghost?

Without hiding his figure, Lin Heng's figure slowly appeared in the wind and snow.

"The Nichirin blade is so pure ocean blue, you must be the current Mizubashira of the Demon Slayer Corps, right?"

"Are you, Bishamonten!?"

Looking at Lin Heng's face, Yiyong narrowed his eyes slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, put the sword back into the scabbard, shook his head and looked cold.

"No, I am not a water column." (No, I am not worthy of being a water column.)

"No, you are."

"No, I am not……"

"Don't contradict me."

[Honored King], the divine power is as powerful as prison.

Tomioka Giyuu, who had just relaxed a little, stiffened and almost subconsciously touched the Nichirin Sword.

However, someone was one step faster than him. Lin Heng's figure flashed and he reached Yiyong in a blink of an eye, followed closely and held down the handle of the knife.

"I hate being pointed at with a Nichirin sword."

Lin Heng's golden eyes stared at Tomioka Giyu, and a sense of crisis like a natural disaster arose in Giyuu's heart.

"Don't act rashly."

Ignoring the other party's warning, Tomioka Yiyong's eyes narrowed, and the hand holding the knife was still trying to move upward.

However, the overwhelming force still pushed the half-unsheathed Nichirin sword back bit by bit.

A look of helplessness finally flashed across Bingbing's face, and Yiyong's free hand quietly sent out a signal, signaling his crow to fly away quickly.

"Bishamonten, what on earth do you want to do?"

"Actually, I have something to ask you."

"ha?"

…

"That's the thing, I need you to take care of Tanjiro and his sister Yadouzi."

After briefly introducing what happened, Lin Heng spread his hands and made his request.

Although his strength was crushed, Tomioka Yoshiyuki was still fearless and fought hard according to reason.

"No, ghosts are not worthy of trust. If you trust ghosts, the end will be extremely miserable..."

He is really a solid piece of ice, and there is no way to convince him without seeing the facts.

"I've already said it, don't contradict me."

Looking at the sun that was about to rise behind Yiyong, Lin Heng's tone gradually became impatient.

"You may be mistaken. I have no intention of discussing it with you. In short, you will know what is going on when you see her."

"The Demon Slayers are not allowed to have any inappropriate thoughts about this girl. I will inform Makijuro about this later."

Quickly passing by Yiyong's side, Lin Heng issued a final warning.

"I'll always be watching you."

What happened to this person?

Yiyong turned around stiffly, looking confused at the figure that quickly disappeared.

Powerful, domineering, indifferent, aloof, talking to himself, so terrifying...

Isn’t Bishamonten a very easy-to-talk god?

Why is it different from what the new Ren Lianzhu said...

Are they treated differently?

Yiyong's brows furrowed tightly. At this moment, he finally became acutely aware of something——

For a long time, this person who killed two top stringers one after another and claimed to be a god walked the world.

The Demon Slayer Squad seems to be...

Little is known.