Waking up at eight in the morning, carrying my fatigue to the next day, the doctors said I was unhealthy, but I felt I was normal.

"But why did I appear here! Why did I just squat in the toilet and come here to Ghost Slayer!" Although I don't know why my body has changed into my sixteen-year-old appearance, but it is better than myself. It was much better when he was twenty-four. After all, he couldn't bear such high-intensity exercise after work.

As for why he knows that this is the world of Demon Slayer: Blade, he is a man who has finished watching the complete anime and followed the manga to the latest episode.

"Ah, bad!"

At night, Wang Yue didn't notice the round stone on the ground, so he stepped on it, and after turning [-] degrees in the air, he fell to the ground with a snap.

This fall was not light, although it was not serious, it really made Wang Yue's head dizzy.

"Hiss... ah, ah, ah, ah, it's bleeding." Wang Yue thought while clutching his forehead, feeling the moisture on his cheeks.

A shadow covered the bright moonlight, and when I looked up, it was the pulley.

"Hey, you run again, can't you run?" At this moment, the pulley had a strange expression, as if he saw some delicious food in the eyes, and his mouth was still grinning.

"I didn't expect you to be a thin-blooded kid, haha, I believe my strength will increase by a big step after eating you."

Wang Yue, who has been in the animation circle all year round, is not bad at Japanese, and because of his work, he can speak Japanese quite well, so he can naturally understand what Xiaxian Erlulu said.

I am thin blood?That's right, it's panda blood after all.When he was in junior high school, he learned that he had panda blood and showed it off, but now he hates why he has panda blood.

"Hey, ita da ki ma si (I started)" said the pulley with a smile, raised his right hand and swung it down heavily!

Just when Wang Yue was desperate, one hand grabbed his clothes.Small hands, but full of strength.Then a strong force came, and Wang Yue was pulled out just like that.

A young man in green feathers rushed up from his side holding a red sun blade in his hand.

Chapter 60 - Vampire Art of the Second String

"when!"

The collision between the knife and the flesh made the sound of fine iron clanging.

Such a hard body, the sun wheel knife can't cut it in!No, it can't even cut through the skin.Although I didn't use any sword type of Kagura, the god of fire, the physical strength of this body is too amazing. The one I encountered yesterday is too strong.

And what scares Tanjiro the most is that this ghost has numbers in his eyes!Although it was a little different from the one that attacked his house, there was no comparison that he was not an ordinary ghost.

"Blade of Color Changing, are you a member of the Demon Slayer Squad?" The kid in front of him didn't have the uniform of the Demon Slayer Squad, but the red sword in his hand had to make him suspicious.

Tanjiro didn't reply, he was trying to regulate his breathing, now he has no one to rely on, this ghost can only be defeated by himself!

"Tsk." The potter's wheel smacked his mouth. Obviously, the suspected ghost killer in front of him made him very unhappy, so he couldn't help interrupting his eating, and now he didn't even pay attention to him.

Just when I was about to say something, a burning sensation came from my arm, as if being burned by the sun.

Rows of flames emerged from Tanjirou's body, especially the flames on the blade.

Kagura, the God of Fire——Round Dance!

Tanjiro swung his Japanese sword with all his strength, and with the blessing of the breathing method, he only paused for a moment before chopping off the right arm of the potter's wheel.

The pulley lost his right hand, but that didn't worry him because: "Just cutting off the arm won't do any harm to the ghost, and I'll be able to grow a new arm in seconds!"

The pulley grinned grimly, but the smile on his face suddenly froze after a while. The expected new arm did not grow, but the burning sensation still existed on his wound.

Only then did he realize that although his arm had been broken, no blood flowed from it, and the wound was scalded by the high temperature the instant he was cut.

"Who the hell are you? I've met users of Breath of Fire, and they wouldn't cause such unhealable wounds at all!" The pulley roared loudly, with some fear mixed in its voice.

When the ghost loses the advantage of regeneration ability, the battle between human and ghost becomes fair.Although breathwork can make human bodies as strong as they are, various sword shapes can compete with vampirism.

However, the death rate of the ghost killing team is still high. This is because the ghosts can often replace them with injuries for injuries. Anyway, as long as they don’t cut their necks, they can’t die. No matter how severe the injury is, it’s nothing to them. hurt.

Just like the same severed hand, the ghost grows back within a few seconds, but the person is lost forever. You say this is not annoying.

But Wang Yue who was sitting in the back was dumbfounded, what the hell?When has this storyline reached? Tanjiro has already mastered Kagura, the god of fire, and that sword, if I read correctly, it should be a Hedao that will only appear later in the storyline!

However, what Wang Yue didn't notice was that Nidouzi standing beside him was drooling crazily, with slender pupils appearing in her pink eyes, walking towards him step by step.

After people become ghosts, they need to eat a lot of food immediately, but Nezuko doesn’t have it. After two days in a row, Nezuko is already very hungry. Although her brother told her not to eat people, thin blood is not enough for ghosts. The attraction is simply too great.

Wang Yue suddenly felt some moisture on the top of his head, and when he looked at it, he found Nezuko drooling. The moist feeling on his head was actually Nezuko's saliva.

Nezuko couldn't bear it anymore, but Tanjiro slammed into Nezuko like a cannonball, knocking her into the air.

Tanjiro was still too young and didn't have any combat experience. Just now, he took advantage of the opponent's carelessness and chopped off an arm without causing any further injuries, and was kicked away by the opponent directly.

One person and one ghost knocked down a big tree and listened to it. Tanjiro came back to his senses and found that the pain in his body was not strong. Turning around curiously, he found that Nezuko was sitting behind him in pain.

"Nezuko!"

Tanjiro didn't know how powerful the impact was just now, but he knew that if he didn't have a buffer behind him, he would lose the ability to fight on the spot, and he wouldn't be able to get off if he didn't lie on the bed for ten days and a half months.

"Cough cough..."

Nezuko coughed up a little blood. It looked like nothing was wrong on the outside, but something serious happened inside.The ribs must have been broken, and the shattered bones pierced the internal organs.

Nezuko, who didn't have much life energy, spent a lot of energy to repair her damage, which directly made her pass out.Tanjiro was in a hurry this time, but fortunately he found that Nezuko was still breathing and was just in a coma, otherwise he would never forgive himself.

At this time, the potter's wheel found that his arm had begun to grow slowly, which made him very happy, because it meant that he could still grow another hand given enough time.

"Brat, let me show you my blood ghost technique!" said the potter's wheel, raised his only left hand, and released several cannonballs made of water.

Blood Ghost - Water Cannon

Seeing this, Tanjiro didn't resist, picked up his sister and ran away.It turns out he was right when Tanjiro ducked to dodge a water cannon and saw a fist-sized hole in many of the surrounding trees.

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