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

The old man was very happy.

A cunning fox...

The sickly leader continued to delegate power, seemingly accepting him completely.

But thinking of the fierce scene in the original book, Lin Heng knew that he had to keep an eye on him.

"Yaoya, tell me how much enlightenment the Demon Slayer Corps has now, and how it works?"

Rinsai, who was standing by, had a slight change of expression, but Yaoya shook his head slightly at him, his face unchanged.

"There are four in total, Lord Rengoku."

Yaoya stretched out his fingers and counted them one by one.

"In the Tianyin Shrine, my daughter plays the [Scream], which can boost morale. In the hands of Aoi of the Butterfly House, there is the [God's Hand], which can heal all the wounded. And there is the one next to me..."

"March of the Dead, [Hachifusa]."

A hoarse voice took over the conversation, and Jinsai drew the evil sword from his waist.

"The previous pillars lived in it and entrusted all their power to me."

This was unexpected.

Lin Heng turned his eyes to the weak guard. No wonder he needed to wear armor to protect himself.

However, the words of [Hachifusa] may have a miraculous effect on Douma.

After clapping his hands to draw Lin Heng's attention back, Yaoya continued.

"And the last one, in the village of the swordsmith, it is held by Mr. Yanhuaji, a friend of the Demon Slayer Corps..."

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Pah——

A big foot stepped on the eye covered with tentacles.

The debris left on it quickly turned into black smoke and dissipated.

The young monk in shabby clothes stroked his shiny bald head and yawned a little bored.

Several members of the Demon Slayer Team standing next to him hurriedly drew out their Sunwheel Swords, looking nervous.

"Master Jiejiefa, is there any movement of ghosts around here? Let's lead him away and kill him."

"Don't worry, there are not so many ghosts near the Sword Forging Village. It should be some special blood demon technique."

"But with so many of you following me, the people in the village can't chat with me."

"I'm very sorry, but it's my duty!"

Ganhua Temple waved his hand and obeyed helplessly.

In fact, the Sword Forging Village has been passed down for hundreds of years. Although the place is hidden, it is not uncommon for ghosts to touch the surrounding area by luck.

On the contrary, if you attack rashly and eliminate all the enemies nearby, it will naturally make Muzan notice this forbidden area of ​​demons over time.

But before he had taken a few steps, there was another "pop" sound under the monk's feet.

The second one...

The casual Yan Hua Si paused, lowered his head, picked up the collapsed half of the eye and put it in his hand.

His eyes narrowed, and the big eyes with tentacles kept turning under his gaze.

It was too small to even touch the barrier he had set up nearby. There should be quite a few of them, and they didn't seem to have any attack power...

There was only one effect that could be thought of for such a blood ghost technique...

With a bitter smile on his face, Yan Hua Si moved his hand closer and opened his mouth wide.

"Ah~"

Bang——

Just when it was about to touch his tongue, the eyeball suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke and exploded.

The test was successful, and there was indeed a ghost watching him all the time. On the bright side, at least he was famous on the other side.

The corners of the monk's mouth bent, but he really couldn't convince himself.

"Are there many swordsmen gathering in the Swordsmith Village recently?"

"Yes, the team has strengthened the defense of the village."

Seeing that Yanhua Temple was intact, the anxious swordsmen beside him breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be just a false alarm."

"No, I'm afraid I have to contact the head of the Ubuyashiki family quickly. I have something urgent to find him."

Stroking his big bald head, Yanhua Temple looked up at the sky.

"This time it's really... a big deal..."

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"Disrespectful and dirty human!!"

Zheng——!

The smooth sound of the pipa suddenly became dry, and a string was broken.

Upper String Three Naruto's pupils trembled, and she was so angry.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, her cute eyes were almost sticky with the saliva of that lowly human!

Douma, who was sitting on the ground and swaying his body, had his eyes lit up, and he flashed in front of Naruto in an instant.

"What's wrong, Naruto, you look uncomfortable, are you really okay?"

Avoiding the enthusiastic Douma, Naruto bowed respectfully to Muzan who was sitting on a high place.

"Lord Muzan, following the rats of the Demon Slayer Corps, I found the Swordsmith Village, and there are about 30 swordsmen guarding it."

"What?"

Muzan, staring at the map, narrowed his eyes, straightened his body and praised

.

"You did well, Narume."

Lei Lei, who had been promoted to the top rank, had hatred in his eyes, and he knelt on one knee and begged for orders.

"Is this a gathering place for humans? Master Wuhan, please be sure to send me there. I must avenge my family!"

Lin Heng's figure appeared in front of his eyes, and Wuhan shook his head.

"You are too weak to deal with that depraved guy now."

He pointed at Tong Mo, who was still harassing Naru, and spoke in a bad tone.

"Tong Mo, you should have sensed it, how is he in Purgatory?"

"Yes, yes." Tong Mo raised his hand and said loudly.

"He's super strong. I don't even think he's using his full strength yet. Even if he doesn't show super-speed regeneration, I'm afraid I can't beat him."

"but……"

As soon as the piano sounded, Tong Mo sat on the ground and waved his hands forward very happily.

"If it was you who took action, there would definitely be no problem."

The air in front of them fluctuated slightly, and the two swordsmen walked into Infinite City one after another.

"Is he the ghost who uses the breath of fire? We have been looking for him for almost two years." Yue Yue, who was following behind, said in a bad tone.

Wuhan trusted his capable general.

"You are finally back, Hei Shimo."

"Please don't worry, Lord Wuhan, I will make him wake up. After all, he is just a..."

The leader, Hei Si Mou, slowly opened his six eyes.

"There are no ordinary people born in the Warring States Period."

"Well, you go handle this matter and leave all Guiyue and the legions at your disposal. I have a lot to do."

Wuhan nodded with satisfaction. No one knew the strength of the person in front of him better than him.

"Hundreds of years ago, I was alone, left Ubuyashiki's house, formed the Twelve Demons, and defeated the demon killing squads several times. Could it be that this mere purgatory could kill me?"

Putting away the map in his hand, Wu Kuan turned around and walked towards the laboratory, his confident words loud and clear.

"No matter how you put it, it's 60 versus 30 in frontal combat, and I have the advantage."