Human account is forced to full level

Taking off the cigarette dangling from his mouth casually, Yejian Jieda slightly exhaled white mist, and said calmly.

"People's gaze, breathing sound, smell, muscle movement and other subtle breaths, these living energy emitted by people are collectively called "qi". All the actions that come down, in a way that is easy for people to understand..."

"It's like intuition and premonition, and the so-called sixth sense. Anyway, it's pretty easy to use."

As he was talking, Yejian Jieda suddenly snorted with an uneasy expression on his face.

"But speaking of young people nowadays, they learn things really quickly. There is a little devil named Asta. After I gave him a few demonstrations with the mentality of trying, that guy really learned it. And you are the same, and you have developed a similar technique by yourself, which makes me feel a little sad, uncle."

"...Night see Captain, who is Asta?"

Pay attention to the strange Kamado Tanjiro, and asked curiously.

"I hear you always mention him, is it your son?"

As soon as the words fell, a big hand that could easily crush stones grabbed his head directly.

Seeing the man in front of him suddenly showing a ferocious and gloomy expression as if he wanted to kill someone, Kamado Tanjirou was also frightened so that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hey, brat, do you want to have your head crushed by me, or do you want to kill you directly?"

Ye Jianjie asked blankly.

"Give you three seconds to make a choice."

"Eh?!!!"

This sudden and bizarre development shocked the honest man Tanjiro Kamado, and immediately fell into a state of bewilderment, not knowing how to answer this inhuman question for a while.

But fortunately, the big hand that contained terrifying power quickly let go.

"Okay, I won't tease you, that boy Astana is just a member of my regiment, as for the son or something... I haven't even gotten married yet."

Yejian Jieda lit a cigarette for himself again.

The rough face covered by the white mist was a flat smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's stop here for today's training. You see, it's dark today, and it's time to go back to the village for dinner, and your sleepy sister should also Almost awake."

After he casually patted the thick shoulders of the 15-year-old boy in front of him, whose hands were already callused, he also turned around and walked straight out of the woods.

And looking at the leaving back of this sloppy man, Kamado Tanjiro also stood there blankly.

He looked down at his shoulder that had just been patted, and after a slight silence, a warm smile appeared on his young face.

He trotted after him.

"See head at night, can you tell me why you call yourself head?"

"Smelly brat, I'm not claiming to be, I'm the real leader of the Magic Knights." Ye Jiansuke glanced at the brat speechlessly.

"But speaking of it, it seems that I haven't mentioned the name of the group I created to you. Well, let me tell you, "Black Bull". This is my group. The name sounds very aggressive, right?"

"Oh oh oh!"

Tanjirou Kamado made a sound that felt powerful, but he didn't know how serious it was.

After all, he didn't know what a magic knight was.

But this didn't stop him from eagerly wanting to chat with this cold-faced and warm-hearted uncle.

"Master Ye, can you tell me more about the 'Black Bull'? I'm curious."

"Okay, but that will have to wait until I finish dinner first, I'm already hungry now."

Yejiansuke was indifferent, and even wanted to yawn lazily, but...

next moment.

His steps stopped suddenly.

"...By the way, boy, speaking of the creatures called 'ghosts' here, I have never seen them except your sister. Can you tell me about your views on this race? ?”

Hearing this abrupt question, Kamado Tanjiro was also taken aback for a moment, but he quickly answered seriously.

"Ghosts are a race that feeds on humans. Their existence will cause victims of family destruction to appear among those who live peacefully. Therefore, when I cut off the heads of ghosts, I will never hesitate at all, but... .”

"Ghosts also have their own difficulties. We should not trample on ghosts who regret what they have done, because ghosts were once human beings."

"Human beings just like us."

Kamado Tanjirou looked at the other party directly, and said very seriously.

"Even if the crimes they lay down are unforgivable, I believe that not all of them are ugly monsters, ghosts, just a kind of..."

"Empty and sad creatures."

Si Yuyan silently looked at the boy in front of him who was not yet an adult but had already lived and died several times, with that clear gaze as always.

After a long time, he nodded slightly.

"I get it roughly."

After speaking.

The Taidao, wrapped in the magic power from the underworld, was unsheathed instantly without warning.

Ling a jet-black sword light that could swallow all kinds of energy directly passed the woods behind Ye Jiansuke at a rapid speed.

The dead leaves are flying, and the trunks are broken.

The forest that was originally growing naturally became a mess in an instant.

And this sudden scene also made Kamado Tanjiro stunned, his eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief, he couldn't understand why the uncle who was a good man in front of him suddenly did this.

But the next moment.

Finally, the stench that could not be concealed only belonged to the evil spirit spread along with the smell of blood, and a hoarse cry of pain made Kamado Tanjiro instantly understand what was happening now, and at the same time, his body was ready to welcome him. The state of battle.

There are evil spirits coming.

"Hey hey hey hey! It hurts!!!"

An old evil ghost originally hidden in the canopy fell heavily on the ground full of dead leaves along with the broken branches.

He is short and hunchbacked, wearing old clothes with a long history, his forehead protrudes, as if he has a huge tumor, and a pair of shorter horns grow on the temple.

A severed arm that was caught off guard just now fell not far away, causing the stench of blood to spread in the air.

The old evil ghost was like a victim, lying on all fours, curled up, and kept screaming in pain, even though the wound had already grown a new arm.

And this embarrassed posture that doesn't care about his own image, still can't make anyone despise him.

Because he has a pair of mysterious golden pupils, and there are special words in the pupils, which represent his identity——

"Winding the House · Half-day Dog".

"Stop, don't bully me!"

For a long time, the dog was still screaming, telling everyone that he was a victim and a weak person who needed to be protected and forgiven.

And the next moment.

After his eyes twitched for a while, he was already decapitated.

"That's it? It feels a bit brittle when cut."

Yejian Jieda held the knife in one hand, and the head of the evil ghost that exudes a stench that can only be possessed by devouring hundreds of people in the other hand, frowning slightly.

"However, if you really want to kill you, it seems that you have to use that thing called the Sun Wheel Knife?"

Looking at the frightening man in front of him, the half-day dog ​​with only one head left, his eyes became more and more frightened.

And this also made Ye Jianjie big, and his brows could not help but frown even tighter.

What's going on with this guy?Obviously it doesn't feel weak to him.

He was puzzled and stared at the other party.

But the next moment.

An anxious and familiar voice came from next to my ear.

"See you at night, leader, get out of the way!"

"Rumble rumble——!!!"

Almost at the same time as the reminder sound.

A gust of fierce and unusually strong wind has completely enveloped his figure, and from bottom to top, he caught Ye Jianjie who was caught off guard——

Blowing directly into the night.

"Ahahaha~ I was blown so high, this is really a careless guy."

And what caused this incident to happen was a young evil ghost with a smile on his face who didn't know when to appear.

He held a strange round fan like a maple leaf in his hand, and he was dressed in a Yamabushi dress with his upper body naked, and the traditional Chinese word "乐" was engraved on his tongue. His face full of strange optimism was just like the one just now. Ordinary old evil ghosts look somewhat similar inexplicably.

The most important thing is that his pair of mysterious golden pupils also have the special font of "winding the string".

His name is Coke.

It is the ghost of joy, and it is also the embodiment of the happy mood of Ban Tiangou, but you must know...

He likes to have fun.

So, while the dog was still howling in pain for a long time, the smiling Coke turned his head to look at the only other person present.

Facing the Kamado Tanjiro who seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, he laughed in a low voice.

"Let's have fun together ~ Demon Slayer."

Chapter 220: Ice Bodhisattva, Asura Ghost

Under the starry night.

A figure with a knife was being swept upside down by a fierce gust of wind.

And this speed slowed down after several miles, and after a few more seconds passed, the power was exhausted, causing his figure to fall to the woods below.

"boom!"

A big hole was smashed out, or it was trampled out abruptly.

"Asshole, 'Black Hole' was released late, and I didn't have time to offset it."

Crunching the handle of the knife in his hand and holding a cigarette in his mouth, Yomisuke had a gloomy face, and a terrifying murderous intent began to rise in the calm eyes of the dead fish.

The gust of wind from the blind spot of vision just now came too suddenly and quickly, and it was still a range attack. Even if it was predicted in advance with the help of "Qi", it still couldn't be chopped clean in time.

"It seems to be blown away a little far."

Ye Jianjie raised his head and looked in the direction from which he was blown, his brows furrowed deeply.

"That boy Tanjirou is still there... no, we have to hurry over."

The body-strengthening magic was cast with all its strength, and the terrifying power condensed under his feet, just when he wanted to rush out like a bull.

The icy coldness that spread in the air without knowing when, made him stop subconsciously.

"Oh, a sloppy guy suddenly fell from the sky, with a knife in his hand, are you a ghost killer?"

The calm and soft voice of the words is accompanied by the slight flow of the stream.

Ye Jianjie turned his head to look, and found that not far from where he fell, there happened to be a clear stream hidden in the woods that nourished the land.

And by the stream, there was a strange man dressed like a cultist.

He has the hair color of white oak, colorful eyes, blood on his head, and a carefree smile on his pale handsome face, but it also brings an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

He held a golden iron fan with a sharp edge like a blade, and fanned it gently. There were also lotus patterns engraved on the fan, as well as some small characters that seemed to be religious rules, adding a bit of mystery to it.

But what this guy looks like is not important to Yomisuke.

What he cared about was that the other party was still tightly clutching a girl's slender neck.

The child's eyes were white, and he had apparently fallen into a coma due to suffocation, and even if he lost consciousness, there was still deep horror remaining on that immature face.

There is a fallen fire man mask on the ground, which means that she is from Forging Sword Village.

"...fake smile guy, let go of the girl in your hand."

Yejian Jieda silently took off the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and snuffed out the cigarette end.

"I only give you three seconds."