Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

The first thing that came to mind was a snowy morning.

Chapter 183 God's Beloved

In the Heian era thousands of years ago, it was snowing in the early morning.

With a faint cry, a baby boy was born in Onimai Tsuji, a branch of the Ubayashiki clan.

He was thin and pale, and looked much weaker than ordinary babies.

"This child is congenitally deficient." The midwife woman sighed in a low voice.

She is very experienced and has a vicious vision, and she can tell at a glance that the baby boy will not die well.

"Call him Wu Mi, I hope he will be free from disease and disaster, and grow up in peace."

His parents accepted this suggestion, and the name Onimai Tsuji Muchan appeared in this world for the first time.

As time went by, Oni Wu Tsuji soon reached the age of four or five.

The Ghost Mai Tsuji lineage, like Ubuyashiki, is located in the capital of Yamashiro State, Heian-kyo.

In this Heian capital, there are two people with the highest status.

One is the head of the court representing imperial power, Emperor Kanmu, and the other is the head of the Sanyashiki clan representing the divine power, Sanyashiki Tomozero.

Emperor Huanmu tried his best to weaken the Ubuyashiki clan, but its power is still huge.

As the largest branch of Ubuyashiki, the Onimai Tsuji lineage was considered an aristocrat of that era and possessed great energy.

But people in the world are not afraid of the Ubuyashiki clan, who are generous and kind, but they are afraid of the Onimai Tsuji lineage that is its branch.

Seven-year-old Oni Mai Tsuji Wumi, from a well-to-do family, is as thin as an ordinary four or five-year-old child.

In spring, at noon, the sun is shining brightly.

Xiao Wujing left the house with three servants.

He was carried on the back of the tallest servant, at a young age, but his eyes were full of coldness.

On the bustling street, there were some ordinary children of his age playing, running, and frolicking.

This scene hurt Xiao Wuyou's heart. He was born with poor health, often got sick, and couldn't play like normal people. If he was born in an ordinary family, he might have died of illness.

"They laughed, they were really happy."

Xiao Wumi's personality can be said to be surly and vicious. Because of her frail health, her parents can't bear to beat and scold her, and spoil her.

The servants could only accommodate everywhere, and Xiao Wuyan's self-respecting mentality took shape early.

"Go back, I've had enough."

"Remember these children, find a time, and pull out their tongues."

He calmly ordered the people.

Cold sweat dripped from the faces of the servants, but they didn't dare to say anything. They knew the master's character, and at such a young age, he was so ruthless that they all felt terrified.

In Ping'an capital, news soon spread that there was a little devil from the lineage of Oniwu Tsuji, who had a surly personality and took pleasure in killing people.

The Ubuyashiki clan also heard about it, but Xiao Wujing was the only child and was doted on by his family, so he could only send someone to preach a few words, and finally let it go.

After all, although the Oniwu Tsuji lineage is a branch with great energy, they are still their own.

Twelve years later, Onimai Tsuji, who grew up in the greenhouse, was 12 years old. His parents died of heart failure for two years because of solving the troubles he caused, and Oniwu Tsuji became the head of the family.

However, after growing up, Oni Wu Tsuji's congenital weakness did not improve, his body was still thin, and his skin was sickly pale.

What he couldn't stand the most was being pointed at by people about his physical condition, saying that he would not live long, and that as long as he found these people, he would torture them to death.

But the most unacceptable thing for Gui Wu Tsuji was that he was terminally ill again.

Careful maintenance cannot prevent the slow approach of death, and Guiwu Tsuji is full of hatred in his heart.

"Why should I be born exhausted, why can others have a strong body!"

A month later, Onimai Tsuji was dying.

But he was unwilling when he knew that he was terminally ill.So they dispersed their wealth and entrusted many people to travel long distances to find a doctor.

Finally, he was able to find a skilled and kind-hearted doctor. After hearing that Gui Wu Tsuji had been ill since childhood, and even got terminally ill when he grew up, the doctor couldn't bear it.

In the Heian era, there were many doctors who were good at using some folk remedies, and he was one of them.

A bowl of decoction of unknown composition was held in his hand, and the doctor lifted the pale Gui Wu Tsuji from the bed, and said, "This may help your condition, try it."

Guiwu Tsuji was skeptical, and after drinking the medicine, his body was on the verge of collapse, and he was treated like a dead horse.

"Snapped!"

The porcelain bowl fell to the floor and broke into pieces.

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi only felt as if he drank a ball of fiery magma, which burned through his abdomen and spread to all parts of his body.

Inexplicable berserk energy erupted from the depths of the cells in the blood and bones, constantly tearing apart its body, and then reorganizing.

Oni Wu Tsuji Wucan's eyes turned blood red, and his apertures also turned into cold vertical pupils.

His body began to swell, the veins on his face bulged, and his flat teeth fell off, followed by sharp fangs growing rapidly.

The doctor was a little scared when he saw this unexpected scene, but he still calmed down to see if his medicine was effective for Guiwu Tsuji.

"Bastard! You poisoned me!"

"So hungry! It hurts!"

Guiwu Tsuji roared, he felt that countless hands were tearing his flesh and blood, and the sudden hunger made him unbearable, this kind of pain was unprecedented.

The doctor said eagerly: "I can see that you are in pain, but you must persevere. Your body looks very strong now, and the medicine is working."

Indeed, Oni Wu Tsuji's clothes had been torn, exposing his upper body, no longer dry and thin, but beautiful and strong muscles visible to the naked eye.

The doctor himself could not have imagined that his medicine would have such an effect.

However, Guiwu Tsuji's rationality was swallowed by the pain. He clamped his palms around the doctor's neck, and driven by hunger, bit his neck, tore off a large piece of bloody skin and flesh, and swallowed it directly.

With an unbelievable look in his eyes, the doctor screamed a few times and then fell silent.

After eating his corpse, Guiwu Tsuji was not satisfied, so he broke open the door and rushed out.