Blazing Angel of Demon Slayer

Lin Chi lowered his head, the soles of his feet were sticky, and his socks were soaked with blood.

He turned around again in disbelief, and saw a terrifying scene that he would never forget in his life.

Mother Kuizhi, Nezuko, Hanako, Takeo, Mao, and Liutai.

In just a few short breaths, they all lay in a pool of blood.

Nezuko and the others still had a reassuring smile on their faces while sleeping.

And mother Kui Zhi struggled, trying to stop the black shadow behind her, but unfortunately her thin body did not have the strength to stop the black shadow, so she was easily lifted up by her neck.

In Lin Chi's eyes, a terrifying creature a head taller than him was standing in front of him.

The face of the creature was vaguely that of a young human being, with messy black hair all over his head, but his veins were bulging all over his body, and his blood-colored eyes were full of violent emotions.

His mouth is not the flat fangs of ordinary people, but terrifying fangs that are as sharp as a file.

This is a ghost, who feeds on people and causes chaos in the world.

I can't believe that the stories I heard when I was a child are true, and ghosts really exist.

Lin Chi's heart seemed to explode at this moment.

This scene finally reminded him of that nightmare.

It turned out that this ominous premonition was aimed at himself and the family members in the house, and had nothing to do with Tanjiro.

"Bastard, let her go!"

The blood flow instantly increased, and Lin Chi's eyes were about to burst.

Facing this terrifying ghost that he had never seen before, he didn't think of running away, but picked up the ax he was using for chopping firewood beside him, and slashed at the ghost's arm holding the sunflower branch.

This ax is extremely fierce, Lin Chi can guarantee that this is the most powerful ax he has made since he was playing with the axe.

Lin Chi, who was a woodcutter since he was a child, is quite confident in the power of his axe. When he encountered wild wolves and boars in the mountains before, he relied on this ax to drive them back.

Although the ax blade was worn out, it still shone with a cold light.

But the black-haired ghost had no intention of avoiding it.

He shook his head and sighed: "It's too weak. Is this the strength and speed of a child's play? So, ghosts are a better life form."

He slammed on the ground, cracking the wooden floor.

But Lin Chi's eyes blurred, and when he realized it, the ax in his hand had been knocked down, and the black-haired ghost grabbed his cheek and lifted him up.

But Lin Chi could see out of the corner of his eye that his mother, Kui Zhi, was thrown aside by the ghost like a rag doll, her neck had been twisted into an unnatural angle, and she was silent.

"Mother……"

Lin Chi opened his mouth to murmur with difficulty, the five fingers of the black-haired ghost grabbed his cheeks, with a little force, the sharp nails that were as sharp as knives penetrated into the skin, scratching Lin Chi's facial bones directly.

The broken bones also hurt the brain. At this time, Lin Chi lost all his strength, and his consciousness began to slacken......

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Chapter 3 Demons

"My lord, what should I do next?"

The black-haired ghost casually threw Lin Chi beside the sunflower branch, and suddenly said respectfully.

At this time, on the roof of the cabin, facing the violent snowstorm, stood a man in a black patterned suit and a white top hat.

The face exposed under the brim of the hat was extremely handsome.

The wind and snow were blowing, but they couldn't ruffle his hair or wrinkle his neat clothes.

This person's name is Oni Wu Tsuji Mumi, the first oni that existed thousands of years ago, and also the absolute ruler of oni, the king of oni.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou lowered his head slightly, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

With a flash of his figure, he appeared in the room with his back facing Lin Chi.

Onimai Tsuji looked at his toes, it was a little red, and the place he was standing was full of red.

"It's bloody, brunette, be classy."

The black-haired ghost quickly knelt down, ignoring the blood and dust all over the ground, he was trembling all over, completely different from the arrogant look just now, his ferocious face was full of fear.

"Forgive me, my lord. This subordinate will definitely pay attention next time."

However, Ghost Dance Tsuji said flatly: "You have no next time."

The black-haired ghost froze for a moment, and the look of fear on his face became more serious.

"grown ups…………"

Before he finished speaking, a thick arm came out violently from his mouth, causing the black-haired ghost to suffer unceasingly.

Ghosts are no different from ordinary people in terms of pain perception.

The thick arm protruding from the mouth, its big fan-like hand clasped the black-haired ghost's head tightly, and then held it down heavily.

"Crack."

Like the sound of a watermelon bursting

The head of the black-haired ghost was pinched and exploded.

Onimai Tsuji turned sideways to avoid the splashing blood, and then searched among the dead bodies on the ground.

As for the dead black-haired ghost, his body gradually turned into red-black ashes and dissipated into the wooden house in the snowstorm.

Until his death, Onimai Tsuji didn't look him in the eye once.

Oni Wu Tsuji first looked at Aoi Zhi and Lin Chi, and then at the corpses of Nezuko and others on the other side.

At this time, he seemed to see the target he wanted, and his eyes lit up all the time.

"This little girl, you should carry my expectations and become a ghost and live on."

His target is Nezuko.

Nezuko closed her eyes, and on her palm-sized face, there was still a happy smile when she was sleeping next to her family.

In their sleep, Nezuko and the others had their necks broken without feeling too much pain.