Demon Slayer: I will play the ancestor of the Flame Pillar

The sound of the ghost was so loud that it was almost gone.

"Gu, Gugu."

"Meow, meow."

Gugu flew back and forth in the air, vividly retelling the story of Asakusa from Chachamaru, and Lin Heng nodded from time to time.

When he heard that Tanjiro was attacked by the evil spirit just after reading the letter, Lin Heng felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, he did not lie at all. In the past two years, he has been looking for Muzan's footprints, but the ghost's figure suddenly disappeared in large chunks in Japan.

Only the ruins of the village that was attacked from time to time and everyone disappeared told people that they were just hiding and brewing something in secret.

Unlike the lower-level demons who faded away, the Twelve Demon Moons gradually became active.

The Demon Moons, which were rarely seen in the past, took action repeatedly, and the traces of the upper moons also appeared many times.

Thanks to this, the powerful swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps finally had the opportunity to be promoted, and the nine pillars in the original work have all gathered at this moment.

The Demon Slayer Corps ushered in a hard-won period of peace, but this calm before the storm made the pillars and Ubuyashiki Yoya tremble with fear.

What exactly does Muzan want to do?

Looking back at the previous battle, Lin Heng had many doubts in his heart.

As the ancestor of demons, Muzan's power was too weak, and he only showed the Kaihe, and other abilities in the original work were even greatly weakened.

Lin Heng frowned, puzzled.

The most important thing is that if I remember correctly, Muzan even showed a tendency to fight with him until dawn.

Although from his perspective, he is a ghost and will not stay until dawn, but the boss is not only not afraid of death, but also forces himself to flee in fear. This behavior itself is abnormal.

This is absurd, it is simply against the heaven!

What is the confidence for him to do this?

There is too little information, and it is impossible to judge at all. Lin Heng frowned and got up to calculate the time.

It has been about ten days since Chachamaru found him. Now the three little ones should have gathered and headed to Nada Spider Mountain.

Lin Heng's figure gradually disappeared. He had explored the place a month ago, and the ghosts were gone, but under the correction of the plot, I don’t know if there will be any changes.

In any case, he has to go and take a look. Now I am afraid that only the ghost who overcomes the sunlight can pull out the turtle Muzan.

...

Walking on the dark mountain road, Tanjiro Kamado turned back and said to the two people behind him with a vigilant face.

"Inosuke, Zenitsu, be careful in the next mission. I smell something ominous. There are ghosts here, and they are very strong."

"Stop making a fuss, Forehead Taro. Are you looking down on me?"

Inosuke, wearing a gray boar head mask and with his upper body naked, retorted unconvincedly.

"I am the king of the mountains. I can kill any ghost."

"Inosuke is different from the ghosts you met before."

Thinking of Hibiki who met in the ghost house, Tanjiro explained solemnly.

"A powerful senior told me that most of the ghosts have disappeared now. The most likely reason for being so active is the Twelve Demon Moons."

"Twelve Demon Moons?"

Inosuke touched his head, his eyes wide open with innocence that was not polluted by knowledge.

"What is that? I have never heard of it."

Hearing the demon moon, the yellow-haired boy Zenitsu Agatsuma, who had been silent since entering the mountain road, trembled and finally spoke, explaining in a low voice.

"The so-called Demon Moon refers to the twelve most powerful demons. Their strength is very different from that of ordinary demons. Only the pillars in the Demon Slayer Corps can deal with them."

"I see."

Inosuke touched his head, his eyes lit up, and nodded thoughtfully.

"So, what are the pillars?"

Tanjiro opened his mouth wide and asked in surprise.

"Inosuke, are you really a member of the Demon Slayer Corps? Don't you even know the pillars? Then how did you pass the final trial and get the Nichirin Sword?"

When he mentioned the sword, Inosuke became excited and pulled out his bumpy double swords to gesture back and forth.

"This, a man in uniform broke into the mountain where I live, and lost to me after a strength contest. It is specially dedicated to the king of this mountain, gahouhouhou..."

Okay, no need to talk about it.

The corners of Tanjiro's mouth twitched a little, and he stroked his forehead with a helpless smile.

I already understood, I stole it.

After a second of silence for the unlucky guy whose knife was stolen, Tanjiro made a judgment.

As expected, this guy was so aggressive as soon as he met him.

The boar-headed boy who attacked Nezuko and was taught a lesson by himself with a headbutt knew nothing about the Demon Slayer Corps.

"The so-called pillars are the people with the highest rank and strongest combat power in the Demon Slayer Corps."

Zenitsu Agatsuma explained with his head down. Unlike his previous timid temperament, he now exudes a terrifying low pressure.

"The reason why they are called pillars is that these people have made indelible contributions to the Demon Slayer Corps."

Zenitsu's voice seemed to have a crying tone.

"Each pillar was once a pillar supporting the Demon Slayer Corps in the darkness."

Tanjiro looked at the boy who had been bowing his head with some concern.

Not long ago, Juutarou was very eager to pass on a message to him, and then the boy who was originally lustful, timid, cowardly and tearful has been silent like now.

Under Tanjiro's sense of smell, the thin figure walking silently behind him hid endless sorrow and the thunder-like roar...

Anger!

"Zenitsu, are you okay? What happened?"

Thinking of the stern and kind figure in his memory, Zenitsu shook his head silently, and his fist hidden under his clothes clenched quietly, leaving a blood mark.

Gyoku, my good senior brother, wait patiently.

For grandpa, I will definitely kill you with my own hands...!

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At the same time.

That field.

Spider Mountain.

The eldest brother, who had only one head and the lower half of the spider body, spoke uneasily on the tree.

"I say, is it really okay for us to not look for flowers and go back to the mountains?"

Shaking the spider silk cocoon behind him, a pleasant sound of water came from inside, and the sister in a pure white kimono smiled and spoke.

"It's okay. We are tired. That adult won't punish us. If we stay here obediently, we will have food delivered to our door. Such a comfortable life."

The charming mother shrank her head, swallowed her saliva, and then spoke carefully and softly.

"But those people are wearing uniforms. They should be ghost hunters. Recently, many lower-rank ghosts have encountered pillars and been killed. Is it really okay for us to stay here..."

As she spoke, the mother's words suddenly paused, and then she howled in pain.

Her face twitched, changing back and forth between a charming mature woman in white and a cute girl with black hair and golden eyes.

Spider sister frowned, waved her white hands, and white silk threads shot out to completely cut the mother's face.

The next moment, the wind suddenly rose, and the heavy punch from the father completely blew up the upper body of the girl lying on the ground.

The sister ghost wearing a milky white Japanese kimono looked at this scene and said with a smile.

"This is the third time, even though Lei was summoned by that adult, you can't just show that ugly posture casually."

She walked forward, her pure kimono was stained with blood.

"Never forget who gave you your power, who allowed you to survive in the hands of the demon hunters."

Gently helping the girl who fell to the ground, the elder sister's eyes engraved with "Xiawu" intimately pressed against her mother's body.

"As long as you can stay calm, you will always be our "good mother". As for the Demon Slayer Corps, don't worry, the more you come, the better."

Spider sister patted the tall figure standing behind her.

"We still have our "father"."