Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

"Cangtai—

" The girl stretched out her slender lotus root-like hand and gently stroked her brother's face, "Where are we, did you drive that monster away?"

Yuan Cangtai nodded, "Yes, you don't have to worry, the monster is dead, don't be afraid, you're okay now."

Hearing this, Minamisa's eyes lit up slightly, and after receiving the good news, her body burst out with new strength, and

she tried to stand up and touch her brother's head.

"Mrs. Cang is really powerful, my sister will rely on you to protect her in the future." Minamoto Misa seemed to have recovered from her fear, and her brother's tall figure gave her a lot of security.

"And how are you?" Gen Meisha looked at Gen Cangtai's body, wanting to see if he was seriously injured, "Are you okay, are you hurt?"

Yuan Cangtai looked at her sister's anxious appearance and said softly: "It's okay sister, it's just a little bit out of strength, just take a rest."

Then he stretched out his arm and compared it to a muscle-showing posture, "I go up the mountain every day to cut down trees and exercise physical strength, ordinary people can't beat me at all." It

seems that he was infected by his brother's ridiculous movements, and a smile appeared on Minamoto's face.

"Where is the body, do you need to throw it out?" Misa Minamoto's face was worried again, and even though there was still a feeling of fear in her heart, she still asked like this.

"Well, how do you say this?"

Yuan Cangtai scratched his head, "At the beginning, I cut off one of the monster's arms, and then it actually regenerated, I don't believe that the monster with the head cut off can survive."

Genkota pointed to the moss-covered piece and continued, "That's the stone I used to hold down the monster to prevent it from resurrecting again, but the monster's corpse is gone.

Then he pulled out a black bead and handed it to Minamisa.

"Well, this is the last thing left by that monster, sister, do you know, what is this thing? What's the use?

Minamisa pinched the black beads with her slender fingers and looked at them with her eyes.

"Well, I haven't seen this thing either, but there's plenty of time I can guess what it's for. But..."

, Genicmisa smiled bitterly as she pointed to the wooden house that was about to fall into ruins, "but I think our top priority is to fix the house first, otherwise we won't even have a place to go tonight."

"Then let's go back to the village first, and then I will go to the mountains to carry wood as soon as I have free time, and we will slowly repair it."

Yuan Cangtai looked at the wooden house and said.

This is the place where Minamoto was injured last time he stayed, and Minamoto Misa felt that living in the village might not be conducive to his recovery, so she applied to the village chief for this house that few people lived in as a place for her brother to recover.

Minamisha can prepare medicine here with peace of mind and will not affect other people.

He still remembers that when he was recuperating here, the village chief and the villagers came to visit him with meat, vegetables, and fruits from various animals.

Yuan Cangtai said to herself, not noticing that her sister lowered her head.

"The village... There's no going back. Minamisa said with a slight cry.

"Ahh

Yuan Cangtai looked at his sister with a blank face, he was not unhappy to be interrupted, so he thought of the blood that came from the stream, and seemed to know something, "Sister, do you mean that it was also attacked by monsters?"

With tears in her eyes, she looked up at her brother and said, "I'll go to the village tonight and bring the wild boar you hunted last time, and I want to ask them to exchange some vegetables for you to make soup to drink,"

Gen Cangtai helped her wipe the tears that were about to fall.

Genmisa took a breath and held back her emotions, "When I first got there, I saw that monster tearing Nami's body, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to turn back, I just knew how to run here, and I didn't know what happened to the rest of them."

She gently tugged at the corner of her brother's clothes, and Yuan Cangtai, who had been with her for so long, knew what her sister meant.

He gently hugged Yuan Meisa and said next to her ear, "I know, sister, it's okay, you accompany me to take a look."

He pushed Misha into her eyes, "I'm not at ease if you take it here by yourself."

Gen Misa nodded vigorously, "I'll follow you."

Yuan Cangtai held the knife at his waist with his left hand, and held Yuan Misha's hand with his right hand, Yuan Meisa felt the warmth, settled his mind, and followed his younger brother to the direction of the village.

The cold moonlight shone on the two of them, pulling out long shadows.

Gen Cangta took his sister back to the place where they had lived since childhood, and he could feel the warm memories here. It was one of the few childhood moments he had.

Looking at the broken scene in front of him, the ground was covered in blood, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere.

There are not many people in the village, but he remembers them all one by one, Sister Nami, who loves to laugh, the kind village chief, and Akiko Ino, who loves to cook...

Even though he didn't have much affection for these people in his heart, it was an emotion called anger that began to burn in his chest.

Gen Meisa looked at the hellish scene in front of her, covered her mouth, tears began to drip down to the ground, and her eyes gradually became blurry.

Yuan Cangtai felt that something was wrong with her sister's emotions and gently shook her hand.

He whispered to her, "Sister, we still have something to do." He pointed there, "Shall we bury them and let their souls rest in peace?"

Gen Misa's eyes were slightly red, and she also became stronger when she heard what her brother said, "Yes, we still have things to do." "

The moonlight became so bright and bright tonight that it seemed to feel the sadness of the two children below, like a huge searchlight shining on the ground, so that they could have enough brightness to bury the deceased.

A small hill was piled up in a clearing at the south end of the village, and they picked up the scattered bodies.

Some of them were not found and replaced them with clothes from their houses. In front of the small hill is a wooden plaque carved one by one by Yuan Cangtai with a knife, on which is written the birth and death of the deceased.

Wearing a white paper hat found in their house, she held a bowl of water in her hand, rinsed her mouth and bowed to the mound.

Yuan Cangtai on the side also bowed as he learned from his sister.

Their expressions were solemn, but Yuan Cangtai's heart was not as calm as it seemed, and he watched his sister light something like a white cloth and silk, and the orange flames devoured them.

Yuan Cangtai watched the flames burn, and so did the anger in his heart.

And he knows whose reason it is all about.

"No misery, I'll definitely find you." Yuan Cangtai meditated in his heart.