Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

In contrast to Gen Cangtai's calm eyes, the bat demon was panicked.

Different expressions are the embodiment of strength at different levels.

But what made Yuan Cangtai puzzled was why the bat demon knew his name, and he didn't have a bit of a belligerent heart, and ran away when he saw him.

Could there be some important secret?Gen

Sota's eyes suddenly froze, if this is the case, this evil ghost will have to be captured alive.

The bat ghost's face was full of horror, as if he had encountered a ghost.

I really don't know who these two people are.

As for why he panicked and wanted to escape from the clutches of Yuan Cangtai.

The reason couldn't be simpler.

He was an evil ghost under Tong Mo's command!

He even happened to return from outside when Yuan Cangtai killed Tong Mo's Ice Buddha.

He still thinks about how to explain his dereliction of duty to the adults.

"Smack!" The Lord is gone!

Gen Cangtai didn't know how much damage his Vulcan-like stab had brought to the weak bat demon.

The bat ghost has escaped for an unknown number of nights.

During this period, I was more careful after hearing the name of Yuan Cangtai.

Carefully avoiding the limelight, only then did he dare to come out to forage.

Just as he was about to slaughter the men, women, and children of the town, he saw the boy who had killed the child.

And his strength seems to have reached a higher level!

How could this not make him frightened?!

So he thought that he had made the most correct decision in his life.

The

last time I made such a correct decision was when I was under Tong Mo.

Thinking back to the past, alas,

the bat ghost had no choice but to silently speed up the flapping of its wings.

As long as you can get to that place, the adults will definitely crush Yuan Cangtai to death easily.

Thinking of this, the bat ghost's heart finally relieved a little.

On the other side, Gen Cangtai, who was dressed in pale green, had been chasing for a long time lazily with the Nichiren Knife.

It's not that he can't catch up with the bat ghost, but he's not in a hurry, anyway, the initiative is in his hands.

And he was also curious about where the bat demons fled.

There may be big fish!

Gen Sota's intuition has always been very accurate, and he vaguely feels that this time he may be able to meet someone he can't imagine.

Until a person and a ghost crossed half of the county and chased it to a big mountain.

In this process, Yuan Cangtai also saw a simple town, and he casually glanced at it and found that there were no evil ghosts ravaging and then chased after it with confidence.

During this time, he kept approaching the bat ghost, but each time he simply swung a knife to make the bat ghost not so fast, but every time he would be thrown away by it.

Yuan Cangtai didn't care, the bat ghost at least looked alive.

That's fine, when the time comes, the province will be killed and have to catch a demon again and send it to Fuji Attack Mountain.

The two figures one after the other, cutting through the sky, in the vast dense forest, the bat demon obviously had the advantage.

But Gen Cangtai still seems to be at ease.

After absorbing the Xuanzhu dropped by Tong Mo, Yuan Cangtai's physical strength had grown to a terrifying state.

Halfway up the mountain, Yuan Cangtai glanced at the wooden houses on the hillside, which looked a little lonely under the moonlight.

Gen Cangtai heard two heartbeats in the hut, one strong and the other old.

"Maybe it's the grandfather and grandson, that kid is a good knife practitioner. Yuan Cang thought lightly, but he didn't stop his pace.

After all, the demons weren't stupid enough to take those two people hostage.

This can't help but make Yuan Cangtai a little impressed.

It seems that not all demons are brainless fools.

The two figures of Gen Sota and the bat demon passed through the wooden house, bringing the sound of the wind whistling.

At this time, the two people in the wooden house did not dare to come out, and the crimson-haired boy asked the lean old man.

"Grandpa Saburo, do you mean... Is the wind coming from outside the evil ghost in your mouth? Tanjiro Kamado was wrapped in a quilt and trembled a little.

The lean old man, who was called Saburo's grandfather by Tanjiro, was lying flat on the ground, staring at the ceiling, with a faint fear on his face, "Yes, I heard this voice before, there is a good chance that there are two evil spirits outside. "

Grandpa Saburo, won't the evil spirits come into the house?" Tanjiro's voice sounded very sincere, like a good boy asking a question to a teacher in class.

"No, and there will be special ghost hunters to hunt ghosts, this is not something you can worry about as a child, I'll turn off the lights in a while, go to sleep." Grandpa San Lang said lightly.

Tanjiro, who was lying on the ground, heard this, and stopped dwelling on the question of evil spirits, and obediently closed his eyes.

Grandpa Saburo lost his family and lived alone, which seemed really lonely.

I'll bring my younger siblings to play with me next time, hoping to give him a little relief.

Thinking of this, Tanjiro's heart suddenly calmed down.

Before leaving, the farewell of his younger brothers and sisters made him feel very warm in his heart.

Some kind of evil spirit, maybe it won't exist.

I wish I could live in the mountains forever.

Strange to say, though, my grandmother seems to have said the same thing to me before she died.

Let's go to sleep like this, Tanjiro, and don't think about it.

For some reason, Tanjiro's heart was always pounding, and he didn't know how much faster it was than usual, and the sound of his heartbeat kept him from sleeping.

"What's going on tonight, what's wrong with me?" Tanjiro clenched the quilt tightly with both hands, and his mind was full of the whistling wind that had just flashed.

"Did something just fly over? Why does it sound... So terrifying. The voice pierced Tanjiro's heart like a thorn, and he vaguely sensed that something bad was about to happen.

"No! Midouko and they're still on the mountain!" Tanjiro sat up, sweat on his forehead.

He couldn't convince himself that what he had just heard was just an illusion.

"Grandpa Saburo, thank you very much for your hospitality, but I want to go home now. Tanjiro's face was filled with anxiety.

The old man also sat up on the ground, with a serious expression, "Do you know what

you are going to do, it is very likely that the evil ghost was infested just now, are you going out now to send you to death?" The old man's rare tone was stern, as if he was really angry, "You are not allowed to go, if you go, it is very likely that you will meet the evil ghost, and it is an irresistible disaster for you now."

Tanjiro had already emerged from the warm bed.

I put on the green lattice haori that I wore when I came.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Saburo, but I'm still going to go back and have a look. The boy's face was resolute, "My family is still in the mountains. The

old man Saburo saw that Tanjiro had made up his mind and didn't persuade him anymore, but he still insisted on his idea.

"If you really want to go, you must be careful along the way, and if you encounter something you don't know, you must run away immediately. The old man sat up on his knees, his deep eye sockets flickering in the candlelight.

"Hmm!".