"What? What is this? How did I do it?" Shinichi was also very surprised at his performance. It was incredible that he could dodge so flexibly while being poisoned, and these dodges were almost all subconscious reactions.

Shinichi seemed to be able to predict every attack of Karasuma's black tongue in advance. "In that case, then, try to fight back!" Shinichi whispered, and a cold light flashed across the sharp claws on his fingertips.

Whoosh! Karasuma's black tongue passed by Shinichi's ear again. Taking advantage of this pause for a second, Shinichi bent his claws and chopped down fiercely.

Ping! ! As expected, the claws and the black tongue collided with each other, making a sound of metal clashing.

The battle between the two ghosts caused countless cracks and gravel on the ground, rumbling and raising a large amount of smoke and dust, and the sound of metal clashing and sparks continued.

As time went by, Karasuma's anger grew, and Shinichi also felt his body getting heavier. He could not hold on any longer. Since he became a demon, he had not eaten meat and was in a state of extreme hunger. The consumption caused by the battle was too great, and he could not hold on any longer.

"How could he be repaired!! Arrogant bastard!" Karasuma's limbs and muscles swelled up, bang! Its body hit Shinichi directly like a cannonball, boom! Shinichi dodged easily, but a big hole was smashed into the ground under his feet.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! Little demon! You really pissed me off!" Karasuma suddenly retracted his black tongue, and his entire chin swelled up like a balloon.

Danger! Shinichi's brain issued a warning, but Shinichi's hungry body did not keep up with the brain's reaction. When Shinichi wanted to dodge, it was too late.

"Blood Demon Art·Tongue Poison Dance!" Karasuma suddenly opened his huge mouth, poof! A large mass of black mist gushed out, and several long black tongues twisted wildly in the mist like flexible poisonous snakes.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Shinichi's body was instantly pierced by several black tongues, and the black mist also invaded Shinichi's body. "Oh no!" The wound immediately broke out with extremely severe pain, and the skin turned black and blue due to poisoning.

"Hehe, arrogant little devil, you are finally caught, right? You run again!" The black tongues tightly entangled Shinichi's body in circles. Because of weakness, Shinichi's wound recovery speed also greatly decreased, and dark red blood kept dripping down his body. Karasuma tied Shinichi in front of him and taunted him.

"Go to hell! Monster!" Shinichi spat in Karasuma's face.

"Monster? Haha, you say I'm a monster? Then aren't you a monster too? Don't think that you can still consider yourself a human just because you haven't eaten humans yet! Ghosts are ghosts, you can't resist your nature, humans are just our food!

I really can't understand why that adult would turn people like you into ghosts, and even have mercy on humans, am I right? When you saw those human corpses, I saw the pity and anger in your eyes, haha, I wanted you to accept the fact of becoming a ghost calmly, but now, I have changed my mind." Karasuma showed a cruel smile on his face.

Maybe Karasuma had the idea of ​​leading Shinichi back to the "ghost way" before, but after the battle just now, he regretted it. Shinichi's talent was so strong that it made it palpitate. Shinichi, who had never eaten humans, actually forced it to use blood ghost art. If he was allowed to eat enough humans, how strong would he become? Even, there is a possibility that he will become the twelve ghost moons serving that adult!

Whether it was to prevent Shinichi's future revenge or to squeeze out a competitor in advance, in short, Karasuma really wanted to kill Shinichi.

Shinichi twisted his body with great effort, but Karasuma's black tongue bound him tightly like steel bars. Coupled with Karasuma's poison, it was very difficult for him to even move his fingers.

Perhaps thanks to Karasuma's poison, although Shinichi's body was paralyzed, his spirit was abnormally excited. At this time, Shinichi's brain was running fast, "What is blood ghost art? This guy just shouted it out. From the name, is it a special skill that only ghosts can use? But I don't seem to have this skill. What's going on? Could it be that you have to be strong to a certain extent to have blood ghost art?

But how can you become stronger? For ghosts, is it only... eating people?" Shinichi thought, and then he found that he had entered a blind spot. If he was right, then his only hope now was to eat human flesh and become stronger?

But Karasuma obviously would not give him another chance to eat people. Shinichi saw Karasuma's murderous intention, but why didn't Karasuma do it? Soon, Karasuma answered Shinichi's question himself.

"It's difficult for a demon to kill another demon. Apart from the swords of the Demon Slayer Corps, the only thing that can kill a demon is the sun."Haha, the sun." Wu Wan laughed strangely, then used all four limbs to crawl back to the wooden house, and stretched out another black tongue from his mouth, rolling up the broken corpse on the floor of the wooden house. It seems that this evil ghost has not eaten enough.

There are still a few hours before daytime, Wu Wan is going to find a place to deal with this "companion". At that time, hiding in the dark cave, gnawing on the flesh and blood, watching the "companion" wailing and turning into ashes in the sun, it is really exciting to think about it.

Ah! Ah! The sudden barking of a dog interrupted Wu Wan's reverie. When he came to his senses, Wu Wan found a little Shiba Inu blocking in front of him, barking at him.

"Where did this mixed-haired beast come from?" Wu Wan didn't think about it, and raised a paw to flatten the Shiba Inu, but unexpectedly, the little Shiba Inu suddenly jumped up and bit Wu Wan's long black tongue.

"Ah! It hurts so much! "Karasuma let out a miserable howl, and the black tongue that bound Shinichi's body immediately retracted, swung wildly, and threw off the Shiba Inu that was biting on the black tongue.

The little Shiba Inu Enji was thrown to the ground and rolled several times, rolling to Shinichi's side, then turned over, stepped on the ground with his limbs, and continued to bark at Karasuma, and his throat also made a gurgling bass roar from time to time.

"How is it possible? A dog can bite me? No! There is something wrong with this dog!" Karasuma looked at Enji with a gloomy face, and soon it found something wrong. The body of the little Shiba Inu was wrong. Under the shiny fur were strong muscles, claws and teeth were emitting sharp cold light, and the most important thing was that the pupils emitting red light, this familiar breath.

"What! How did this dog become a ghost? ! Is that adult crazy? "Karasuma couldn't help but swear.

But the demon-like Enji didn't care what Karasuma was thinking. He only knew that the ugly monster in front of him had hurt his master! That's right! Master! The little Shiba Inu turned around and barked anxiously in Shinichi's ear.

But Shinichi seemed to be in a coma, and his body didn't move.

"Damn it! No matter what you are! You'll die with this little devil! "Karasuwa roared, opened his huge mouth, and two black tongues burst out. Yuanji bared his teeth and rushed towards Karasuma to protect his master.

Although Yuanji was very brave, he was far from being Karasuma's opponent. Biting Karasuma's tongue with all his strength could only make Karasuma feel pain but could not cause any harm to him, so Yuanji was soon caught by Karasuma's black tongue and his spine was crushed.

Hearing Yuanji's painful whimper, Karasuma grinned, "A beast is a beast. It seems that it is related to that little ghost. It's just right that I can have a companion on the way to the underworld..."

Puff!

Before Karasuma finished speaking, he felt his tongue suddenly numb, and the smelly blood spurted out from the cross section of the tongue like a fountain. Pah! The half of the black tongue that fell on the ground twisted and twitched wildly.

"That is, me, my tongue?" Karasuma's brain was a little out of order, but soon, the severe pain was transmitted to the brain, and Karasuma confirmed that it was his tongue.

"Ah! ! ! My tongue! "

Opening his right hand and shaking off the sticky and smelly blood on his hand, Shinichi looked at the howling Karasuma expressionlessly.

"Asshole! Asshole! Do you know how hard I worked for my tongue? It took me ten years to grow four tongues! Angry! I'm so angry! Go to hell!" Karasuma was furious, "Blood Demon Art·Tongue Poison Dance-Full Open!! "

At this time, Shinichi's state was a bit strange. One of his eyes flashed with a green light. Looking at the tongue poison dance, Shinichi did not mean to dodge. Instead, he arched his body, raised his arms, crossed his arms to block in front of him, slightly opened his mouth to reveal sharp fangs, and whispered: "Blood Demon Art·Blood Rage!"

(Shinichi's blood demon art blood rage is different from Nezuko's blood rage, everyone pay attention to the difference~)

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