Demon Slayer: The Forest Pillar

"Kuangjin! You! Don't close your eyes! Wake up!"

In the dilapidated and dim mansion, Fuzugawa Shima hugged his best friend and screamed sadly, while in his arms, Kugano Shima's arms were hanging weakly.

Both of them were covered in blood, their uniforms were torn, and they were full of wounds left after the battle.

The battle with the Lower Moon One was extremely tragic. Shima's ribs were almost broken in half, and his throat was torn apart, and Kuangjin's situation was even more tragic. One arm was torn by the Guhuo Bird, and his abdomen was directly pierced.

If it weren't for the last moment, Shima's thin blood made the Guhuo Bird move slowly, and the dying Kuangjin would not have had the opportunity to eat the dorayaki given by Morihashi before.

After Kuangjin ate the dorayaki, the sudden burst of vigorous vitality and a violent force instantly swept through his body, which made Kuangjin burst out with extremely powerful power in the end.

At the moment when Guhuo Bird was about to tear open Shimi's neck, Kuang Jin held the broken Sun Wheel Sword and pierced through Guhuo Bird's neck with one sword.

Guhuo Bird had never thought that Kuang Jin, who was on the verge of death, could still burst out such a powerful force, so it had no defense at all.

Taking advantage of this moment, Shimi, who was also bloodthirsty, roared, blood gushed from the wound in his throat, and he instantly slashed with a sword.

"Wind Breathing·One Form·Dust Whirlwind·Slash!"

Puff! A whistling whirlwind! A sound of a sword! A demon head soared into the sky.

"Great, finally..." After Kuang Jin regained consciousness, he saw the body of the Lower String One gradually dissipating and the head that was still chattering hypocritical words.

The next second, all his strength seemed to be drained away, and Kuang Jin's body fell into a pool of blood. Before his consciousness faded, the last scene he saw was Shimi, who was also covered in scars, stumbling towards him.

"What a pity, I wanted to say a few words to Shimi, but unfortunately I have no strength left. My eyelids are so heavy, and I can't say sorry to my master. I may not have the chance to become a pillar again. And Mori-Hira-sama, I should thank Mori-Hira-sama. Dorayaki is really helpful. It would be even better if the taste could be better..."

With a little regret, Kuang Jin closed his eyes.

When Shimi hugged Kuang Jin and cried out in sorrow, Shinichi, who was rushing at full speed, also arrived in front of the dilapidated mansion.

Feeling the strong ghost aura that had not completely dissipated in the mansion and the few weak vitality, Shinichi's face changed slightly.

Such a strong evil spirit aura has surpassed the original Lower Moon Four - Bingye. Have the two brothers, Shimizu and Kuangjin, encountered a stronger Lower Moon?

Without time to think, Shinichi rushed into the mansion directly. At the same time, the crow flapping its wings also flew out of the mansion, repeating the result loudly, "Class A swordsman Kuangjino and Fuzugawa Shimizu killed the Lower Moon One! Kill the Lower Moon One!"

Under the cold moonlight, the dark crow flew straight to the direction of the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

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This is a strange space. There is no concept of up, down, left, right, or earth and sky. All you can see are endless houses of different heights, stairs of various shapes, and roads that lead in all directions.

There is no sunlight or moonlight here, only countless lanterns and candles emitting dim light, coating this strange space with a layer of weird and creepy light.

Zheng! ! A crisp sound of pipa waves clearly resounded throughout the alien space, and after the sound of the pipa appeared, the entire alien space seemed to come alive as if it had received an order, and countless houses, stairs and paths began to wriggle instantly.

The entire alien space was moving rapidly with a strange law. This was the holy place in the hearts of all evil spirits, and it was the place where the adult they could not mention was. Only evil spirits who could be recognized or favored by the adult were qualified to be summoned here, such as - the Twelve Ghost Months, and here, it was - the Infinite City!

Zheng! Another crisp sound of pipa playing!

Shua shua shua! ! Several figures suddenly appeared on a floating floor.

They were of different heights and shapes, but without exception, they all exuded the terrifying aura of evil ghosts. In the eyes of different colors, one could see eyeballs with words engraved on them.

There was no doubt that they were the twelve ghost moons standing at the top of the many evil ghosts. Muzan took them in, and the lower ghost moons gathered!

Click! At the moment when the lower ghosts gathered, several of them knelt down and bowed their heads without any hesitation.

In front of the lower ghosts was a female ghost sitting on a futon. Her black hair was scattered, covering her face, and her face was as pale as paper.Only a bright red mouth can be seen on the face. The most eye-catching thing is the exquisite pipa in its hand. The slender fingers have black claws, gently grasping the bone pieces that play the pipa.

But the lower-string ghosts are not kneeling to the female pipa ghost. Zheng! As the female pipa ghost's bone pieces are plucked.

Swish! A figure suddenly appeared in front of the ghosts.

Wearing a gorgeous dress that only ancient Japanese nobles would wear, his hands are folded in front of his lower abdomen like a real noble. His charming and handsome face is looking down from a high place, looking down at the lower-string ghosts with contempt like looking down on insects.

The pupils in his scarlet eyes are erect, with a murderous aura that makes the ghosts tremble. His black hair is meticulously tied into a bun on his head. The fangs slightly exposed at the corners of his lips clearly indicate his identity, the ancestor of ghosts-Muzan Kibutsuji.

When Muzan appeared, the lower-rank demons kneeling on the floor wanted to lower their heads to the floor, because they could clearly feel the strong murderous aura and dissatisfaction of Master Muzan.

Sure enough, the next second, Muzan spoke, his tone was cold and without any emotion.

"Kyuu-no-tori is dead, the first of the lower-rank demons, died without any achievement, plus the previous sick leaves and windlass, in just three years, three lower-rank demons were killed by the Demon Slayer Corps, you, should you give me an explanation?"

Silence! As soon as Muzan finished speaking, the entire alien space instantly fell into silence.

Plop! Suddenly, a huge demon with a ferocious face, fangs, a military cap on his head, and a military uniform on his body kowtowed and shouted: "Lord Muzan, please calm down! Guhuo Bird is simply incompetent! That stupid woman only knows how to passively wait for humans to come to her, and doesn't know how to take the initiative to attack! Please believe us, we are not such a waste!"

In the left eye of the demon who spoke, "Xia Er" was engraved. It was the Lower String Two-Pelang!

"Ah~ Lord Muzan, your heroic figure is still so majestic. Any order from you is the direction for us to move forward. Your doubts are also reasonable. Even in the Lower String, there are incompetent people~" An demon in a tuxedo said in a sticky tone. Seeing the number in his eyes, it was the Lower String Three-Nightmare.

"Lord Muzan, please forgive me! We will do our best to hunt down the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps in the future!" The female demon with a sharp horn and a cute face trembled, the Lower String Four-Ryoyuko.

"I'm sorry, sir." The child-like demon said calmly with a flat tone, a pale face and hair, "Lower String Five - Lei".

Plop! The last strange demon with drums all over his body simply kowtowed, not daring to speak, "Lower String Six - Xiang Kai".

Muzan didn't say anything, just looked at the five lower strings coldly.

(I'm really sorry, Muzi apologizes to the masters in advance, I really can't hold on, Muzi tried his best, but facing the bleak data and the pressure of reality, Muzi can only choose to compromise, and Muzi's energy can't continue to support Muzi's daily update, so today I can only regretfully inform you that Muzi may only be able to update once a day in the future. Thank you for your support, and I hope you can forgive Muzi, it's really too difficult.)