After traveling through Demon Slayer, is it possible to survive?

Chapter 105: Uneasy - To be revised

But Kong Xi didn't want to think too much about it, even though he would not die even if he was shattered into pieces. After all, he would only dissipate after his original body died.

But he didn't dare to go any further. He had some feelings towards the ghost below and didn't dare to resist, even though now was the best time to attack.

But no one can do anything to anyone else, they can't die, and the ghost's unique ability is beyond imagination...

"Monster..." Kong Xi said this and immediately turned to face the direction of the hotel. After thinking for a moment, he murmured: "Although there is a monster there, he is still a human being after all!"

He flapped his wings, flew quickly towards the hotel without looking back, and laughed: "Hahahaha!! After killing everyone here, I will destroy this village! He will have nowhere to go! Hahaha——!! "

On the ground, I couldn't help but cover my head again. This time the pain was lasting.

What's more, with the addition of Kong Xi's sound waves, this is undoubtedly a hundred times the superposition, so that some strange sounds are transmitted from the brain.

Feeling like...something is broken.

I looked up with difficulty and saw Kongxi, one of Hantengu's four incarnations, flying towards the hotel.

At this time, I thought that Tsugikoku Yoriichi was there, and Xuanya and Nezuko should also be there, so I shouldn't worry...

“Ahem – wow!!”

Blood was coughed out of his mouth without warning, and the amount was alarming.

"Don't... make my blood look cheap!!"

I screamed and lost all my rationality at this moment. The hands that were pressing on my head could no longer control the strength.

boom--!

I crushed my head, everything went dark and I couldn't hear any sound.

The body, whose appearance and even clothes were not damaged at all, now fell down as if it was full of holes and in tatters.

At this moment, the remaining clouds that covered the moon slowly drifted away, shining on my body...

In the deep pit, I...have become a headless corpse lying on the ground...

In the air, Kong Xi, who was flying at high speed, suddenly noticed that the ghost's breath suddenly stopped, "This guy... killed himself?"

Even if Kong Xi was confused, wondering why the ghost's life had stopped, it was no different from death...

Kong Xi, who always had a happy smile on his face, looked a little dim at this moment. He looked back at the headless body and had the urge to go take a look...

"Tsk, no way." Kong Xi said indifferently.

Although he is the incarnation of the main body Hanten Gou Le, it does not mean that he can only have wild fun.

Curiosity is something like this.

But it is easy to let yourself fall into the abyss.

It flapped its wings and flew away again.

"Second Form: Biroten"

Ji Guoyuan aimed at the angry Ji Nuo who was holding the thunder staff, and before he released the thunder, he flashed below.

The flames followed the trajectory of the knife, cutting the accumulated anger in half from top to bottom.

But this did not stop there. Tsugikuni Yoshiichi continued to wrap the flames around the sword and swung the Sun Blade quickly in this instant.

After a moment, the accumulated anger was chopped into pulp and splattered all around, on every wall around.

Jiguo Yuanyi paused, the emotion on his face remained unchanged, and even more difficult to understand.

Ji Nu, Ke Le, Ai Jue, except Ji Nu, their necks and limbs had been cut off by Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

He slowly put the knife down, the flames wrapped around the blade dissipated, and the red blade appeared in the eyes of the seriously injured ghost Xuan Mi who was standing beside him.

The flames burned the remains of the three clones, and the flames burned at the wounds. The extreme pain was transmitted to the spiritual minds of the three ghosts.

But they could not heal, could not make a sound, not even a gasp to express pain.

"Hmm... there is no sign of dissipation. Should we cut off the necks of all four of them together? Or should we cut off something else?" Tsugumi Yuichiro put the knife into the sheath, looked at the three ghosts with indifference, and muttered to himself.

"The red sword... the residual memory in the blood given by Lord Muzan, the swordsman 300 years ago used it!" An angry voice came from the corner.

His head was broken into two pieces and leaning against the wall, but that was because Tsugikoku Yoriichi did not chop his head into pieces like he did his body, so he was able to speak.

Hearing Ji Nu's words, Ji Guoyuan paused, shifted his gaze over, looked at Ji Nu's head that was split into two halves, but quickly turned his back.

Looking at the wall that seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, he whispered.

"Tanjiro is capable of dealing with one of them. The other demon is in the water column's activity area, so there's no need to worry.

First of all, the crowds need to be evacuated to avoid more deaths…”

Jiguo Yuanyi turned his head to look at Xuanya, handed him the box containing the sleeping Nezuko, and spoke.

"Ghost-eating body, no wonder your body is so strange, can you control your desires?"

Hearing this, although Xuan Mi was confused, he still replied honestly: "Yes...yes." Xuan Mi took the box and still looked up at Jigoku Yoshiichi with confusion.

"Then please, please keep this box safe and notify the swordsmiths to evacuate. Please."

"But, but..." Xuan Mi was about to retort that he wanted to fight, evacuate the crowd or something, but it was impossible for him to do it.

But when he looked down at his recovering injuries, he was suddenly speechless.

I was only dealing with one clone, but I was hurt so badly. The most important thing was that I couldn't use the breathing method.

Moreover, he was unable to restrain Aijue for a long time. If it weren't for Tsugaru Yoriichi, he might have been injured even more seriously.

What's more, with my own fighting style, if I didn't have this special ghost quality, I would have been dead or disabled for life.

"Okay..." After a series of ideological struggles, Xuan Mi gave up the idea of ​​fighting. After all, the most important thing at this moment was the life of the swordsmith.

Xuan Mi picked up the box with one hand and jumped down from the damaged wall. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the box, he slowly stopped transforming into a ghost and ran down the mountain to the swordsmith's residence.

Tsugumi Yoshiichi looked at the direction where Tanjiro was blown away, and remembered that direction was the hot spring...

Looking into the distance, Yuichiro Tsuchiya had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

But this feeling has appeared many times before, for example, during the time when Tanjiro participated in the trial at Mt. Fuji.

If it weren't for the help of the Demon King, Tanjiro...would have died long ago.

But, Tanjiro was very weak at that time, so the feeling was very obvious.

But now this bad premonition is not caused by Tanjiro, but by... the Demon King.

Ji Guoyuan stretched out his hand and touched the place on his waist where the purple brocade bag was supposed to be placed. At this moment, it had turned into a magatama-shaped jade pendant.

"Such a heavy atmosphere... Could something have happened?" Tsugikoku Yoshiichi was particularly gloomy at this moment, and his tone revealed a coldness.

He was not sure how quickly the three ghosts would recover, so he could not take them with him, nor could he just leave like that.

Otherwise, if it recovers and I can't get there in time, it will be a big crisis.

At this moment, he could only watch from a distance, and Jiguo Yuanyi's calm mood began to become uneasy...