Comprehensive manga: Come to Demon Slayer with Madara

Kyoshiro's mysteries are powerful, but something incomprehensible happened, and the scorched black body of the Ryo Nest Seat actually stepped on his feet and jumped out of Kyoshiro's attack range!

"Big brother!"

"Mr. Zhang Ji! What the hell is going on here!

"Can a winding ghost reach this point?"

Tanjiro did not have a Nikki knife in his hand, he held Zhang Ji's tuan fan in his hand, and looked nervously at the rookzai squatting on the ground in front of him.

That place, there is sunshine....

The body of the Hype Nest is still recovering, the sunlight shines on his back, the back of the Hye Nest Seat immediately emits bursts of white smoke, the recovery of the Hye Nest Seat immediately stops, and the whole person falls to the ground in pain.

"

If it's hit by the sun, it's damn anyway!"

Kyoshiro stared cautiously at Yuzuza.

Beside the nest seat, two rows of wooden stakes rose, and then twisted in mid-air, tightly stapled together, and the sunlight was blocked.

“？？？？"

"Mr. Zhang Ji, what the hell are you doing??"

Kyojuro wrinkled his brows together and turned his face to question.

"It's okay, I'm just confirming one thing, rest assured, even if he is still the ghost of the third string, I can still burn him."

"With me here, don't worry."

Zhang Ji said calmly.

The world of consciousness at this time.

"I can still fight! Strong! I've started to get stronger, the weakness of my neck... Overcome!!

"I..."

"Mr. Komaji, please stop!"

A crying female voice reached the ears of the Zouza Seat.

Subconsciously, he looked back and saw a woman, a woman with tears in her eyes and coiled hair.

At the moment this woman is grabbing her arm....

"Let go! Who are you! Even

if he became a ghost, he never killed or ate women, and even if he really cannibalized, he would only do it in a state of being very hungry and completely unbearable.

"Please stop, it's over! Go to the other world!

"No, I have to.... I have to kill them!

"Why?"

"I must become stronger, and kill anyone who hinders me from becoming stronger!"

"Why do you have to be stronger?"

"Because, if it is not strong, it cannot be brought back....... If you can't bring medicine back to your father, you can't escape with your stolen wallet, you can't win it back if you get retaliated again, and if you don't become strong, you will be caught and sentenced! "

The memory of the Hypzo has been completely restored!

The tragic experience of childhood, until I met the master, met Lian Xue...

Until the nearby dojo couldn't beat the master and Tamarin, he despicably chose to poison the well of the Suryu dojo...

"It will definitely be cured...",

"Rescue..." "Protection..." "

My life is full of nonsense, boring..." The

head of the

Qiuza is about to fully recover, and the body has slowly stood up.

"Next."

Tanjiro! Go up and punch him!!

Zhang Ji shouted at Tanjiro.

"Huh??"

"Oooooh, good!"

"Mr. Zhang Ji, your tuanfan!"

Tanjiro raised his hand and threw the tuanfan to Zhang Ji, and ran towards the rookza.

Although I don't know why Mr. Zhang Ji asked him to go up and punch this third-of-the-string ghost, he must have a reason for saying this!

Tanjiro flew up and smashed a punch on the head that had just formed a silhouette of the Zouza Seat!

In the right eye that had just regenerated, Tanjiro, who gritted his teeth and punched himself, gradually blurred...

"Reborn! Juvenile! "

That's my own master...

"Dad, are you all right already? Isn't it uncomfortable anymore? "

It was his father who appeared again in front of Qiuzha.

"It's okay Tanji, it's okay, thank you..."

"I'm sorry Dad, I'm sorry.... I didn't make it all over again, I didn't make it..."

It's okay, it's okay, no matter what you become, a son is a son, a disciple is a disciple..." The

father gently stroked the hair of the Qiuza seat, and his figure became his master again in the blink of an eye.

"Almost, almost!"

"Damn it, Madara is not there, don't care! I'll go and feel the Ghost King first!

Zhang Ji's face was excited, and he rushed to the front of the Qiwo Seat in a few steps, raised his hand and grabbed the head of the Qiwo Seat, and a pair of writing wheel eyes immediately looked at the Qiwo Seat without looking

pupils... The world of consciousness in the constellation...

The hand that caressed the top of his head suddenly grabbed his hair hard.

The figure of the master became miserable!

"Don't you want to be stronger? Is that the end to it? "

Misery, the Zouza

. . . .

The appearance of the Hyuna also began to switch back and forth between Tamari and the Ryuza Zoza.

"yes... I'm going to get stronger.... I..."

"Of course I have to get stronger!"

A very discordant sound was inserted!

Zhang Ji's face was excited, and he grabbed Wu Wu's wrist.

No misery: "?????

"Although I don't know if this is your subjective intervention, or the reason for the subconscious thought of Taji, all in all."

"You eat me a set of combos!"

Zhang Ji's backhand punched Wu Miserable's face, and Wu Miserable's figure immediately dissipated...

Zhang Ji's Yuzhibo combo, only attacked once, and did not succeed in combo...

"Thank you, Mr. Komaji, that's enough."

Lian Xue's figure reappeared, and he held the head of the Qiuza and comforted him softly.

"Koji, I have something to say to you........"

............

Without the interference of the sun, the speed of the recovery of the body of the Qiwo Za recovered, and after a while, the seemingly intact Hyptic Nest Seat reappeared in the sight of the three.

He just crouched there, his head down....

Zhang Ji also took many steps back in a row.

"He.... Is he crying? The

sound of sobbing came into Tanjiro's ears, and he said incredulously.

As soon as Tanjiro's voice fell, Yu Wozu raised his head, only to see him with tears on his face and clenching his teeth tightly!

"It's me! It seems that I am also a master of illusion!

"If you use illusion to help people recall something, it's still no pressure for me!"

Zhang Ji nodded proudly.

"Ghost... The ghost of the winding.... Actually crying?

"Why? Why do ghosts cry on their own?

Having said that, Kyoshiro still did not let his guard down in the slightest, and his Nikkiro knife was still pointed in the direction of the Hyukaza.

"Sabotage kills... Sabotage kill.... Sabotage kill!!

"It turns out that what I really wanted to destroy

..." "Actually—the self who failed to keep his promise to his father and lover, and used blood to defile his master's most important Suliu Fist method for guarding rather than killing..."

How can it be repaired... How can it be repaired!! "

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Ryuza looked sad and smashed the ground madly with his fist.

Zhang Ji looked at the crazy venting Nest seat indifferently...

After a while, Yu Wozuo walked in front of Zhang Ji a few steps, he stared at Zhang Ji's scarlet eyes and asked, "What did you say.... It's true, right?

"The strong never lie to the weak, right?"

Zhang Ji said with his mouth cocked.

"Humph

.... You're right. A

smile appeared on Qiuza's face.

"Then, I'll go first."

"Is it okay to move through the forest avoiding the sun?"

"No problem."

Yu Woza nodded, turned his face and ran.

Purgatory Kyojuro: "??????

Tanjiro: "????? "

What! What is that talking about???

"Hey, big brother Purgatory, ghost.... The ghost ran away!

"I know, I see it."

"How... What to do?

"I don't know."

Zhang Ji inserted Tanjiro's Nikwa knife back into Tanjiro's scabbard, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Tanjiro....."You

have to understand that some people will become pillars if they are forced by ghosts."

"And some people will become ghosts if they are forced to be anxious."