Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

For example, right in front of him is a jewelry store. The store is not big, but its appearance is exquisite and gorgeous, which is very eye-catching.

The owner of the shop inside is a middle-aged man who is a little rich, and he keeps chatting with customers with a smile. Just by looking at his appearance, he would think that he is a kind person.

Unfortunately, it's a ghost.

There are many similar places, and I observed some carefully while passing by, and there are many ghosts hidden in this commercial street for pedestrians or shop owners.

A bad guess appeared in Chuanliu's mind, and then he walked slowly along the commercial street towards the wealthy district.

As he walked, he firmly remembered the location and name of the oni that owns the shop, and prepared to hand it over to the ghost killing team to deal with it slowly.

There are too many ghosts here, and many of them have weak breaths. They seem to be newly born ghosts, but they can be rational as ordinary people, which is a bit abnormal.

"What does Onimai Tsuji want to do?"

"Why can the newborn ghost be restrained?"

Smelling a bad breath while flowing, my heart became more and more heavy.

The commercial street is not big, and it quickly approached the wealthy residential area full of tall single-family villas.

After approaching here, Chuan Liushi's eyes showed horror, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

His body trembled uncontrollably.

Because in Chuanliushi's sense of smell, the so-called rich people's residential area, the smell of ghosts is as strong as the substance, and the strong invisible smell wraps around Chuanliushi's body, making him restless.

It seems that there are no human beings here, and it has completely become a stronghold of ghosts.

But the human beings around them don't know anything about it, and they buy their favorite items happily, even though there are smiling ghosts in front of them, but there are ghosts with crazy appetite hidden in their eyes.

"What exactly is going on?"

Chapter 159 The Gentle Smile of Onimai Tsuji

Chuan Liu gritted his teeth tightly, and then took a deep breath for about ten seconds before suppressing his horrified mind.

He looked at the sky, and it was already around nine o'clock at night. In this era, people's nightlife is not so rich, and many people are already walking towards their homes.

And most of the shops were closed, the moon was blocked by clouds, and the street was dark except for the place illuminated by the street lamps.

Asakusa, which was still bright just now, is also gradually becoming darker, and it has not yet become a city that never sleeps like the previous life in the past.

"Onimai Tsuji doesn't want to make ghosts?"

"But judging from this posture, how many rich and powerful people in Asakusa are human!"

"Should we leave now, or go find some information?"

He was a little hesitant when he was flowing, and his face was also changing from cloudy to cloudy.

At this time, a typical high-end car came from the other side of the street, headed towards the villa area, and at the same time, it also drove into Chuan Liushi's eyes.

Inside the car, there was a scent that he would never forget in his life, constantly stimulating his brain.

This smell made my breath stagnate during the flow, and I froze in place.

All thinking stopped instantly, the pupils of both eyes shrank like needle points, and they were filled with a terrifying cold light.

The whole body of the car was black, and two bright lights shot directly from the headlights, forming two huge circular halos on the far wall.

People and cars pass by.

The palm of the hand was full of blood during the flow, and the sharp nails grew wildly, piercing the flesh like the tip of a knife, and even piercing the palm.

The pain made him try to maintain his sanity, he didn't make any movements, just stood there blankly, like an ordinary passerby who was in a daze on the side of the street and could be seen everywhere.

At the moment of passing by, you can clearly see the scene inside the car while passing by.

A driver who looked about 30 years old was driving the car intently, and there were three people in the back seat.

One of the men was wearing a jacket similar to a black slim suit, and an elegant white round hat with a black ribbon stripe on the brim. The delicate texture was faintly visible, which looked high-end and refined.

He has a fair face and distinct facial features, and he is extremely handsome. Among all the people I saw in Chuanliu, only Hojo Tea Temple is not weaker than him.

But there is an invisible charm in him, if Hojo Chaji stands next to him, I'm afraid it will be eclipsed.

"Onimai Tsuji!"

Chuanliu was full of hatred in his heart, but he didn't dare to take any action.

This made him feel sad. Along the way, he thought that he was able to stand on his own and was also a strong man, but when he really faced Gui Wu Tsuji, he could only crazily suppress all impulses to prevent his identity from being exposed. , was directly killed by it.

The existence of Ghost Dance Tsuji is like a mountain, suffocating and depressing.

The moment Chuan Liu looked over, he noticed Chuan Liu, but he just glanced casually, then licked his lips, and ignored it.

At this moment, Oni Mai Tsuji smiled at the corner of his mouth, holding a cute little girl who was only three or four years old in his arms with a gentle face, wearing a small pink coat, and was giggled by Oni Wu Tsuji.

Next to Oni Wu Tsuji is a beautiful and dignified woman who looks about 25 or six years old. She is wearing the same female hat as Oni Wu Tsuji, with a purple flower on the edge.

This woman is Li, who has appeared in Yuan Saxue's memory, and the guess is also true, the so-called Tsukihiko is Ghost Mai Tsuji.Hojo Tea Temple

Li watched Oni Wu Tsuji amusing her daughter with a smile on her face, but a trace of confusion flashed deep in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up and suppressed it.

But Onimai Tsuji was so keen, he asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"

Li shook her head and said, "It's just that I'm a little tired from playing today, it's fine."

The youngest daughter Zhi Nai giggled, made a face and said, "Dad, Mom is not as good as me, I'm not tired."

Then proudly raised his head, Shui Lingling's eyes blinked, as if begging for praise.

Onimai Tsuji smiled gently, then lifted China up, and praised: "China is really amazing, she deserves to be my daughter."

Zhi Nai snorted and said, "Father is really thick-skinned, how could he praise himself like that."

Her words made Gui Wu Tsuji laugh, and said casually, "If you dare to talk to Dad like that, you will be punished!"

Putting Chinai on her lap, as if to slap her little butt, Chinai yelled, "Mom, Daddy is going to hit me, help me!"

With a pampered and helpless look on her face, Li said: "We're almost home, you two stop arguing."

"Yue Yan, you are too, just like a child."

Onimai Tsuji smiled, then stretched out his fingers to scratch China's small nose, and said, "You are jealous that China likes me more, aren't you, China."

"Father or mother, who do you like more?"