Love Warriors Cong Liangji

Jiang Liu took a deep look at the boy, and he swore that this was an expression he had never seen on Tanjirou's face since he met him.

Pale, cold, stiff, unbelievable, uncontrollable anger and killing intent released from his bones, as if he could turn into Shura at any time.

After a while, the young man finally had a tinge of blood on his face. The tip of his nose moved subconsciously to sniff in the air, and he put his hand on the hilt of his sword without saying a word.

"Hmm!" The shop owner was taken aback by this action, and almost hid under the table, but soon he realized that his worries were unfounded, because the young man in front of him didn't kill anyone, instead he threw the noodle stall and turned around without hesitation. gallop away.

"Please, Toyama-kun, please take care of Nezuko for me!"

Before Jiang Liu could answer, the boy's figure disappeared under the dim night light.

"Alas..." Jiang Liu sighed helplessly, looked at Nedouzi who was still bewildered next to him, and forced a smile on his face.

Then he put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and said calmly: "It's rare to meet such delicious ramen, what a pity."

Taking pictures of the amount enough to compensate and pay the bill, Jiang Liu took Nidouzi to chase in that direction after pleading guilty, leaving the inexplicable boss at a loss.

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This smell...you can't go wrong, it's the guy!

The blood was so hot that it was about to burn, and the hands that had been exercised for a long time began to tremble uncontrollably. Even when running, there was a feeling of loss of strength, as if he would faint at any time.

I didn't care about the direction and the road at all. At this time, my body became a puppet of the sense of smell. I just followed the faint scent and moved forward persistently. When I encountered a crowd, I forcibly squeezed in. The vehicle doesn't dodge either, and looks like a madman bent on death.

However, after several years of training under the sect of his predecessor, Shuizhu, the young man has already developed instincts that are deeply rooted in his body. Even if he is about to lose his mind, he still moves quickly and sensitively through the crowd.

'Soon...soon...I will find it, there is no mistake, this must be the heavenly mother guiding me! '

Tanjiro walked against the crowd on the brightly lit city streets, and the smell became more and more obvious, irritating his nasal cavity and brain all the time.

Finally, he found the source of the smell——

"It's you!"

"......Um?"

The boy yelled in grief and anger, but when the man turned around, he couldn't say anything.

It was the Western-style gentleman's attire that is very common in this era, with a decent suit and top hat, and a steady but not frivolous color scheme. This pale and handsome man looked like an ordinary businessman.

However, this is not important, what is important is that there is an elegant young woman standing beside him, and the man is holding a young girl in his hands.

Father, mother, daughter, no matter who looks at it, it is a happy family that can be seen at a glance.

—is a human being.

Although the man in the top hat exudes a familiar smell of evil spirits, the mother and child are undoubtedly human beings, and Tanjiro believes that he can't smell it wrong.

It is naturally impossible for evil spirits to live with ordinary people or even give birth to children-ordinary people are just bread to them.

Although there is also the situation of Nezuko, it is impossible for Tanjiro to believe that the ghost who killed his whole family is so "kind".

Therefore, there is only one answer: the ghost in front of me is pretending to be a human being!

"Kimono Tsuji no miserable..."

Almost squeezing out the words between his teeth, the dark red short-haired boy stretched his hand towards the handle of the knife.

"What's the matter, child, are you calling, dear?" The young woman looked at Tanjiro suspiciously.

The girl in Wu Mi's arms also looked at this strange big brother with a bewildered expression.

That innocent gaze made Tanjiro froze, and the hand holding the knife hilt stopped involuntarily, feeling a sense of powerlessness for a moment.

What should I do?

Do you want to do it now?

Although Wu Mi must have used some method to pretend to be their family members, but did he really want to draw a knife in front of them? !

Wu Mi, who was pretending to be a human, also cast his eyes on Tanjiro. When he saw the boy's strange earrings, his snake-like vertical pupils froze slightly, but his tone was pretending to be relaxed.

"It's someone I haven't seen before, so I probably made a mistake."

"Really?" The young woman frowned, although she believed in the man next to her, Tanjiro's expression and eyes did not seem to recognize the wrong person.

The eyelids lowered slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in the Oni King's eyes, but in the end he still didn't attack Tanjirou directly.

The endless stream of people will not stop because of disputes between two or three people, there are still many people passing by them, and at the moment a certain couple passed by, nothing happened.

"Bah!"

Tanjiro's pupils shrank suddenly, and even with his eyesight he couldn't see the specific action clearly, only that Wu Mi seemed to have scratched the passerby's neck, and some blood oozed out as a result.

'Assault on ordinary people at this time?And just scratch? ' Tanjiro was puzzled.

But he soon knew the answer.

"Huh? Is it a bug?"

The passer-by touched the back of his neck strangely, because Wu Mi's speed was too fast, his body didn't seem to realize what happened.

However, within a few breaths, starting from the wound on his neck, the blue-black blood visible to the naked eye began to spread, and the blood vessels were knotted and burst!

"Uh-ahhh!"

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth seemed to protrude from the gums, and they became sharp, making a low growl like a beast.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" His lover approached him worriedly, probably thinking that he had an emergency, and wanted to support him.

But it turned out to be a tragedy!

The man suddenly grabbed his female partner, his hands grew sharp nails, pierced her clothes, deeply penetrated into his female partner's flesh and blood, and then opened a mouth full of sharp teeth to bite her shoulder amidst her terrified screams. go!

"It's a ghost! He turned into a ghost!"

Tanjiro stared at this scene with wide eyes, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Ghost dance is nothing short of miserable...he just turned an ordinary person into a ghost!"

Although he knew that Wuyou had this ability for a long time, and that Nezuko became what he is now, Tanjiro was still shocked by this purest malice after witnessing it with his own eyes.

To what extent must human nature be annihilated to destroy the happiness of others so carelessly?

"The ghost dance is nothing short of tragic!"

Tanjiro let out an angry roar, but he didn't draw his sword. Instead, he rushed forward and forcibly separated the demonized man from his female companion. He stuffed his mouth tightly with his turban, and held him firmly with his body weight and wrist strength. Press it under your body to restrain it.

While he was doing all this, Wu Mi had already escorted the obviously frightened mother and daughter away, and the rioting crowd gradually drowned the Ghost King's back.

"I won't let you go, Wu Mi!"

Tanjiro gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Even if I chase you to the ends of the earth, I will definitely kill you. Ghost dance is nothing serious!!!"

'Tsk! '

Wu Mi, pretending to be an ordinary person, snorted disdainfully and impatiently in his heart, but on the surface he still comforted his "wife and daughter" in a warm voice, and walked towards the periphery of the crowded crowd.

When he was about to leave the crowd, he accidentally touched someone's shoulder, the unexpected hard touch made Wu Mi turn his gaze away, and what he saw was a pair of eyes that were as calm as ancient wells.

He looks like a very ordinary man, but Wu Mi knows that under the clothes, this man has a tough body that is different from ordinary people.

"..."

Neither of them spoke, and the flowing crowd separated them and disappeared from their respective visions.

"Honey?"

Frightened by the "crazy patient" just now, the madam who is still in shock, saw that her husband seemed to be distracted, so she couldn't help asking worriedly.

"What happened again?"

Wu Mi came back to her senses, hugged the little girl tightly in her arms, and smiled slightly at Madam: "It's okay."

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"Ok?"

Feeling that the strength in his hand had increased a bit, Jiang Liu turned his head to look at the girl he was holding, that is, Nezuko who seemed to have noticed something.

She was angry, confused... restless.

Probably because he instinctively noticed that he just passed by some bad existences, or he had an intuitive detection of blood feud beyond the five senses.

"It's okay, Nezuko."

Jiang Liu smiled slightly, and patted the girl's head very gently.

"Not yet...but sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Liu led Nezuko through the crowd and walked towards the young man in the center of the commotion.

Chapter 37: The passing doctor

The arrival of Jiang Liu and Nezuko is undoubtedly good news for Tanjiro. After all, it is very difficult for Tanjiro to suppress each other without hurting the man alone.

After all, after being transformed into a ghost, the man's strength has greatly increased and he has lost his mind. It is almost as difficult to control as a wild beast.

But Jiang Liu's pure power is greater than Tanjiro's, and he easily restrained the man. His hands groped around his joints, and after a few "clicks" he let his limbs hang down weakly, and even stretched out his hand to pull at his chin. As soon as he pressed it, the ghostly man's jaw dislocated immediately, and even if he struggled, he was powerless to resist.

Tanjiro was stunned, and Jiang Liu explained: "Ogre's resilience is very strong, but it is their instinct, and it will only be activated when the body is clearly damaged, and it will not trigger the body's self-healing mechanism if it is only dislocated.

If it was a rational ghost, it would be easy to control the body and joints of the limbs, but this man... he is just a beast now, so he can be temporarily controlled. "

These were taught by Feng to Jiang Liu, but he didn't expect to use them on this occasion.

"Eryu, you know a lot." Tanjiro admired him sincerely, but Jiangliu just nodded subtly.

So what if you know more?If you are not strong enough, you need to think of other ways.

If he now has the strength to kill solo without misery, he can directly draw the knife!

But Jiang Liu was just feeling ruthless in his heart, he knew very well that he was not Wu Mi's opponent at all.

Although he has only watched anime, in his previous life, the popularity of Ghost Slayer was not as high as usual. As an otaku, whether he likes it or not, he will come into contact with a lot of information.

It is said that in the original manga, the only person who has the ability to kill without misery is the ancestor of the "breathing method", the strongest swordsman Ji Guoyuanyi.

Jiang Liu felt that he was still far from that realm...

For example, taking Weiming Wuxinliu as an example, Ji Guoyuanyi is probably the old sword master [Weina Yixin], and the level of Sekiro after Dacheng.

He is already a great master of "one thought can connect ghosts and gods".

And what about Jiang Liu?