Demon Slayer: My Wind-up Qi will never be exposed

Wu Zhen watched the tenth episode of the Ghost Slayer Blade Yuguo chapter, Tanjiro was covered in flames, with the momentum of killing with one blow, forgetting his pain and slashing hard.

Yikes!

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The prostitute Taro's head is separated from her body, and at the same time, my wife Zengyi and Inosuke also successfully cut off the head of Izume.

-- The last ribbon, to be exact.

"Whew, it's so enjoyable! It's worthy of Tanjiro, who can actually cut off the neck of Shangqi Riku.

Wu Chen almost jumped up, rubbed his eyes, and touched his stomach with the sound of drums.

"I'm so hungry! forget it, it seems that there is still a bucket of Master Kong's Laotan sauerkraut beef noodles, let's eat it!" Wu

Zhen pressed his stomach, temporarily turned off his mobile phone, and after soaking the noodles, he took a sip - cool! Wu Zhen

ate instant noodles, and opened his mobile phone again, the Ghost Slayer Blade Tour Guo Chapter seems to be endless, and he has also figured out the routine, they are more every week!"

Wu

Chen opened Kuaishou, and the first content made him feel uncomfortable.

But for a moment, he did everything he could, and he drank and vomited.

Suddenly, Wu Chen died of food poisoning, only 18 years old, there is still a piece of news on the mobile phone, netizens comment: cerebral palsy acid step on beef noodles.

......

Wu Chen opened his eyes, it was dark all around, there was no half of the ghost, the visibility was very low, and then he looked down at his hands, full of dirt.

"Could it be that this is Huangquan? Wait, it's wrong, there are no ghosts leading the way. "

What a ghost, this dark place, where is the road?"

muttered Wu Xin, surrounded by flat ground, no problem to walk carefully.

"Da, da, da"

Wu Chen took a few steps, snapped, fell down, and quickly landed on the ground with his elbow, because he wore little, his hand grinded a bloodstain on the ground.

"It hurts!"

"Ghosts don't seem to be hurt, right

?" "Could it be that I'm not dead?" Wu

Chen touched his face, well, there is temperature, great!

"Congratulations to the host, the Dark System was successfully activated. You become the first host.

At this moment, a metallic sound came from his mind, and Wu Chen stood in place, and his white slender fingers slapped himself fiercely.

"Snap. "

It hurts! it hurts! it hurts!"

The

system seemed to know Wu Chen's inner words, and the metal sound came again.

"Host congratulations on crossing into the world of the Ghost Slayer Blade.

"What? Demon Slayer Blade, what I just saw is Ghost Slayer! Great, so that I can see—Tanjiro.

"Wait, this is the world of the Ghost Slayer Blade, then I'm not very miserable, that ghost won't tear me up directly, let alone the upper and lower strings and no misery."

Wu Chen patted his head and said sadly, that is really pitiful, he died of eating instant noodles before he died, and it was cerebral palsy who stepped on beef noodles.

It

seems that Wu Chen has the talent of a crow's mouth, and the system seems to feel something, and it goes straight offline, and there is not a single bubble.

Wu Chen also wanted to ask the newbie gift package

! Forget it, well, how do you feel a little cold!

There was gradually a smell of blood around, and Wu Chen was surprised to find that he could see it, but it was still a little blurry in the distance.

I saw a tall man standing in front of him, wearing a white gentleman's hat, and his clothes were also pure white.

An invisible pressure came from the man in white in front, and Wu Chen felt that he was being targeted by the Hong Wilderness Beast...

The blood coagulated, his knees were uncontrolled, and he slammed into the ground.

"Snap, boom.

Wu Zhen was in pain, but he couldn't move, and he also thought in his heart who the person in front of him was, it definitely couldn't be a ghost killing team, then it was a ghost!

Thinking of this, Wu Zhen fell into fear, his face was unnatural, and his facial features were distorted.

"This expression really pleases me!"

the voice of the man in white was ethereal, as if he was far away, but he heard it clearly.

[Wait, this voice is no miserable--ghost dance Tsuji no miserable, that ghost king. Ghost

Mai Tsuji didn't think much about it, but he was a little excited to look at Wu Chen's distorted face in fear.

He likes the painful and helpless appearance of human beings, and the one in front of him is very suitable.

"Poof!" In

the center of Wu Chen's forehead, a ghost hand was inserted into it, and strangely the blood did not flow out, but only oozed out a little, a little oozing.

"He's transfusing blood" Wu Chen said in his heart, he couldn't feel much pain, since he didn't appear miserably, he couldn't control his body.

After about a second or two, Wu Miserably withdrew his hand.

The bloodless blood swept through Wu Chen's body, like a gushing flood, under this force.

Wu trace's cells, organs are destroyed, and recombined into new cells.

Since

you meet a living person in this place, it is also considered a fate, so you should become a string!" There

was a sharp pain in the eyes, and it was better under the strong recovery power of the ghost.

The black pupil has golden words: winding, qi