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

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"Haven't you guys noticed yet, the girl behind him..."

The Nichirin sword was pointed at the girl behind Tanjiro, and the butterfly ninja's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"It's a ghost!"

Lin Heng looked at Butterfly Ninja strangely.

ha? That's it?

"Oh, got it."

Lin Heng was unmoved and even wanted to yawn.

Anjuro nodded vigorously and patted Tanjiro's shoulder.

"Ninja, you are right, this girl is indeed a ghost."

"Yes." Tomioka Yoshiyuki also nodded.

Seeing the calm expressions of the three people in front of him, Butterfly Ren was disillusioned.

The smile that had always been there finally couldn't be stretched anymore.

"Bishamonten-dono aside, as Hashira of the Demon Slayer Squad, do you know what you are doing?"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was silent for a moment. No matter what the reason was, he did not report it to the team.

Butterfly Ninja's smile faded, and his voice gradually became colder.

"It is a blatant violation of team rules to protect a swordsman with a ghost."

Tanjiro became anxious when he heard that it was against team rules and retorted loudly.

"That's not the case. Both eldest brother and senior brother Yiyong are good people."

"Midouzi is different from other ghosts. He has never eaten anyone in the two years since he became a ghost. I am willing to guarantee my life."

Anjuro also echoed loudly.

"Shinobu, it is indeed different from what you think. I saw with my own eyes that this girl sacrificed her life to save her brother from the hands of a ghost."

It's quite reasonable considering Anjuro's character.

The Butterfly Ninja nodded secretly, then looked at Giyuu.

"What about you? Why did you choose to protect a ghost? That young man still called you senior brother."

Yiyong thought for a moment and considered where to start.

"If I remember correctly, Lord Bishamonten asked me two years ago..."

Sure enough, this girl is related to the silent god next to her.

After getting the information he wanted, the butterfly ninja directly interrupted Giyuu's tirade.

"Please don't start such a lengthy reminiscence. It is precisely because you are not good at speaking that you will be hated."

Being hated! ?

who?

Are you talking about me?

A flash of lightning flashed in Tomioka Giyu's mind, and he stopped talking.

"I'm not hated..."

call out--!

"Are you serious? But I don't want to delay this any longer."

The moment Giyuu's attention was distracted, the Butterfly Ninja disappeared.

Like a dancing butterfly, Shinobu flew past Giyuu, and quickly used the poison blade to continuously stab in the direction of Midouzi.

The breath of an insect, the dance of a butterfly.

Xingshourou's eyes widened. Just as the Nichirin Sword in his hand was about to move, Lin Heng beside him had already struck first.

Snapped--.

One hand easily controlled Shinobi's leaning body, and Lin Heng quickly stepped forward.

Staring into Butterfly Nin's lavender eyes, Lin Heng's plain words were unquestionable.

"After listening to what Anjuro and the others said, your mood has been very calm, so you have no intention of killing Midouzi."

Butterfly Ninja's eyes moved but he said nothing.

I was careless, I didn't expect that the other party had this perverted ability to detect emotions.

"Why do you continue to take action? Why do you choose to interfere with Tomioka Giyu and Anjuro?"

Lin Heng's eyes were full of coldness.

"Do you want them to have no time to stop you, so you can test my attitude?"

Being completely seen through, Shinobu gave a wry smile.

"Then let me tell you clearly now. To me, in order to kill Demon Dance Tsuji Muzan, both Tanjiro and Yadouzi are more important people who are rarer than the Demon Slayer Corps."

Lin Heng held Ren's slender neck with his other hand.

As if he was gradually crushing a piece of delicate white porcelain, Shinobu's face turned ugly due to suffocation.

Realizing that something was gradually going wrong, Anjuro quickly shouted to stop him.

"Xiao Zu, please stop quickly. Miss Nin has no ill intentions towards you."

"Just leave her with a simple lesson."

Finally, Lin Heng let go of her hand when she was almost out of breath and whispered a warning.

"Don't probe me, human."

Waving his hand, Lin Heng grabbed Ling Ji's body and gradually disappeared.

"Tanjiro Anjuro, we will meet again after we recover from our injuries. Bring your friends and board the train called Infinity together."

"In addition, there is a swordsman using Thunder Breath about three kilometers ahead on the left who is in bad condition. If you want to save him, you'd better speed up."

Breath of Thunder!

Tanjiro's eyes

Suddenly widened his eyes.

At this moment, a friend who had been offline for a long time was finally remembered by him.

"Zenitsu!"

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"Hey, it's so strange..."

The yellow-haired boy was poisoned and unable to move on the small wooden roof hung by spider silk.

"Why do I seem to hear someone calling my name? Is it Tanjiro..."

Tears gradually flowed from Zenitsu's eyes.

"Damn, I'm so useless. I'm almost dead against an ordinary ghost..."

"I want to become stronger, stronger, as strong as in my dreams..."

"I'm afraid there will be no chance to avenge you..."

"Grandpa..."

...

"Zenitsu!"

Where the wisteria flowers bloom.

The shrine passed down from generation to generation by the Tianyin family.

The old man Kuwajima Jigoro suddenly came back to his senses and screamed.

The white-haired woman Ubuyashiki Tianyin standing by looked at the old man with some concern.

"What's wrong? Lord Jigoro, nothing has started yet, and the ceremony can be stopped now."

"No, no need."

Jigoro shook his head.

"I believe he can do it, let's continue."

A trace of pity flashed in Tianyin's eyes, and then he clapped his hands lightly.

"In accordance with your wishes, I declare."

"The Naraku Ceremony begins now."