Demon Slayer: The beginning of an immortal sword

The old man was so angry that he was about to die.

"Boss, this... this seems to be the Twelve Ghost Moons! Should we call for support?"

The panicked shadow flapped its wings and flew down, landing on Ju Qingyan's broad shoulders.

Its originally strong body was now huddled into a ball, as if it had encountered something terrible.

"Get out of the way, you coward! You're not afraid of a mere Lower String!"

Ju Qingyan frowned slightly and glared at the crow on his shoulder: "It's too late to call for support now. By the time they get here, it will be too late!"

"Go tell Azai that we can start preparing for the Pillar Meeting."

Ju Qingyan's mouth corners slightly raised, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and he showed great confidence: "Your boss, I'm about to become a Pillar, and I'm sure I can handle this Lower String!"

After saying that, he gently patted the crow's head, signaling it to leave quickly.

It's really a pillow when you're sleepy.

Thinking of this, Ju Qingyan looked at Ling Yuzi with a little more kindness.

This is not the 12 demon moons that people are afraid of, this is performance, it's money!

"But boss, haven't you killed her yet? Are we reporting false military intelligence by doing this?"

Lieying felt that Ju Qingyan was a little arrogant, and asked carefully.

Of course, it's not that it doesn't trust its boss, it just wants to open its eyes.

In addition, whether it can beat him or not, what if he runs away?

Wouldn't that be a joke to Ubuyashiki Yoya? It would make him happy for nothing.

"You don't listen to the boss, do you want to get on the grill? Go ahead and brag, I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"

Under the intimidation of Ju Qingyan, Liuying was almost scared to death.

After hearing the latter sentence, he was obviously relieved again, and then said: "Yes, boss!"

After saying that, Liuying flew away without looking back.

Then, Ju Qingyan suddenly felt a strong sense of evil taste in his heart.

Ling Yuzi, right? Let me scare you, little Lolita first.

Interesting, right? You're laughing happily, right? I wonder if you can still laugh later, hehehe...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal an evil smile, which made people creepy.

Seeing the flying crow, Ling Yuzi just smiled disdainfully.

She didn't care about these things, because she believed that her strength was enough to easily defeat the ghost hunter in front of her.

However, in the next moment, she found out that she was wrong.

Suddenly, she felt a strong pressure coming from Ju Qingyan's body, which made her realize that she might have underestimated her opponent.

"It's very dangerous for a ghost to be alone outside at night without going home."

Ju Qingyan had a creepy smile on his face, as if he was going to devour people, which was creepy.

From a distance, that smile was even more gloomy and terrifying than the girl in red in the distance, making people wonder who is the real ghost.

"You...what are you kidding, go home?"

"I am one of the twelve ghost moons, a kind of ghost that eats people and is very ferocious. As a member of the Demon Slayer Corps, haven't you heard of it?"

Seeing this, Ling Yuzi was confused, and for a moment, she was afraid of being misunderstood, and she actually explained her identity to Ju Qingyan with a serious face.

Ju Qingyan seemed to be oblivious to her yelling, and just smiled and said calmly: "I hope you can still maintain this unruly look after hearing this sentence."

"What?"

The simple Ling Yuzi had completely entered the routine and asked subconsciously.

She didn't care whether the other party was pretending to delay time or something else, she just wanted to satisfy her curiosity now.

Under the moonlight, Ju Qingyan held the Undead Slash horizontally in front of him, and gently stroked the dark red blade with his left hand.

He paused, adjusted his voice, raised his head and said slowly: "What's interesting?"

Why does this sound familiar?

When Ju Qingyan's first sentence fell, it really scared Ling Yuzi.

She was stunned at the first moment, her big eyes were full of confusion, and at the same time, a long-standing memory emerged in her mind for a while.

A male figure seemed to appear in front of her. He was wearing a bright red haori. The strange patterns on his face were not ferocious, but they were frightening.

His red hair was tied up high into an exquisite ponytail, swaying gently in the wind.

He wore a pair of strange and eye-catching earrings on his ears, which seemed to shine faintly in the night.

At this moment, the man held

A bright and dazzling red sun wheel sword, the blade flashing, exuding a burning breath, making ghosts shudder.

His face was full of murderous intent and coldness, his eyes revealed endless hostility, staring straight at Ling Yuzi.

In a flash, Ling Yuzi woke up, and the figure of this man happened to overlap with Ju Qingyan in front of him.

"What's so funny?"

However, Ju Qingyan did not take advantage of the other party's daze to launch an attack, but continued: "What do you think of life as?"

Hearing this, a series of pictures appeared in Ling Yuzi's mind again, and she was deeply immersed in this memory that did not belong to her again.

"This is? Jiguo Yuanyi..."

Ling Yuzi kept muttering.

"Who is he? Why am I afraid? No, this is not my memory! This is that adult's!"

"The person who can make that adult feel afraid... Will I die here?"

In the distance, Ling Yuzi's forehead was sweating, and she was talking nonsense with a terrified face.

No, we can't stay here for long. This ghost hunter is up to something.

She wanted to turn around and run away, but when she turned back, she found that the way she came was blocked by Ju Qingyan's clone.

"Ghost~"

After a sharp scream, Ling Yuzi subconsciously released the blood ghost technique-withered flowers, and then ran away from the other side without looking back.

No, Jimei.

You are a ghost, and you are the notorious Twelve Ghost Moons. Isn't it a bit against the will of heaven to shout like this?

This scene in front of him surprised Ju Qingyan.

After a short daze, he followed the trace and chased after it. The cooked duck can't be let go.

In order to reduce unnecessary consumption, the clone was also taken back.

Feeling the constant laughter from behind, Ling Yuzi was scared out of his wits.