Demon Slayer: The Forest Pillar

Waves of invisible ripples surged in the mouth of the black wolfhound. Bang! Both claws clashed to the ground, and then, "Ah!!!!" Blood Demon Art·Shadow Wolf Howl!

Buzz! ! The wolf howl that almost became a substance suddenly roared out from the mouth of the black wolfhound, and the invisible air even deformed. The shadows that rushed over were annihilated the moment they came into contact with the wolf howl. Crack, crack, crack, crack! The silver mirror beside the evil ghost Yin Jian also cracked into countless lines, and its chest exploded, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"How, how is it possible!" Yin Jian knelt on the ground, his ferocious mouth still muttering impossible, but at the moment the wolf howl ended, a very fast green sun wheel sword had already chopped towards its neck.

"Forest Breathing·One Form·Iron Birch Slash!"

Ping! ! The harsh sound of metal clashing rang out, and an expressionless shadow holding the same sun wheel sword, using the same trick, blocked Shinichi tightly.

"Gaga, poof! No, it's useless! Under the Blood Demon Art, Magic Mirror, no matter how strong you are, you can't beat yourself!" Yin Jian spit out blood and mocked.

Shinichi felt the continuous power coming from the Sun Wheel Sword. The shadow in front of him did have the same power as him, but the weaker shadows before had disappeared, proving that the power of this ghost also has a limit.

"Really? Then can this fake be this?" Shinichi smiled coldly, and then the pink right eye lit up instantly, and turned scarlet visible to the naked eye. The cold face began to add a hint of ferocity, and two sharp fangs unconsciously revealed the corners of his lips.

The sneer on the evil ghost Yinjian's face disappeared, replaced by endless panic and confusion, "You! You! You too!..."

Before Yinjian finished speaking, Shinichi, with fangs in his mouth, let out a low roar, "Blood Demon Art·Blood Rage!!" Under the skin, boiling blood instantly filled all of Shinichi's blood vessels and muscles, and the hand holding the Sun Wheel Sword immediately bulged, with veins exposed. In an instant, Shinichi's strength doubled several times out of thin air.

"Die!! "

"No!!!"

Crack! ! Bang! ! The cracked silver mirror shattered instantly, accompanied by Yinjian's extremely unwilling and fearful shouts, the green blade light flashed, and a silver head soared into the sky!

Shinichi glanced coldly at the struggling body, "Rubbish!" He strode to the head with panic on his face and raised the Sun Wheel Sword.

"No! No! You too! I can feel it! You are also a ghost! Why? Why is it like this! We are the same kind!!" The evil ghost Yin Jian asked the most unwilling question before his death.

The ghost features on Shinichi's face were slowly fading. He casually took out two wisteria flower pills from his pocket and threw them into his mouth. His scarlet right eye turned back to a soft pink color. "No, I am not the same kind as you ugly guys. I am Shinichi, the ghost hunter swordsman Shinichi!"

Puff! The sharp Nichirin sword pierced directly into Yin Jian's head, and a slender branch snaked along the blade of the Nichirin sword. "Blood Demon Art·Life Absorption!" The powerful suction instantly sucked Yin Jian's life. In the unwilling roar, Yin Jian's head turned into ashes.

And Shinichi's eyes also reflected Ginjian's life. To be precise, it was not Ginjian, but the descendant of mirror maker Ginjian, an uneducated hooligans, who accidentally learned the identity of his ancestors from a family letter one day, so he went to Teranishi Village with a licking face and found the Komiya family, trying to get back the mirror casting technique passed down by Ginjian.

But the Komiya family would never care about a hooligans who suddenly appeared, so the hooligans with evil intentions targeted the youngest child of the Komiya family, Komiya Hideki, and deceived this simple child with lies, and got the mirror casting technique passed down by the Komiya family and a small silver mirror passed down by their ancestors. But before the hooligans were happy, the unlucky guy met a group of bandits that night, and was robbed of the last bit of money, and his throat was cut by a sharp knife.

At the moment of death, the hooligans seemed to touch something smooth, it seemed to be, a pair of leather shoes? There was also a low voice in my ear, "You are so ugly, a dying insect. The unwillingness in your eyes makes me interested, but I don't like such ugly eyes."

That night, an evil ghost was born. The eyes that were despised by the adult were replaced by a pair of silver mirrors. This evil ghost with confused memory named himself after his ancestors and also targeted the humans in Terasi Village. In just one year, he killed and ate more than a dozen children...

"The sadness of human nature." Shinichi put away the Nichirin Sword and muttered softly. He didn't know whether he was lamenting the despicable human nature of the evil ghost Yinjian or those greedy villagers, because he saw in Yinjian's memory that some greedy villagers even offered their children as offerings.At the same time, the owners who had been hiding in the dark and observing were also communicating quietly. "Is the silver mirror dead? Killed by that foreigner?" "It seems to be really dead! Then won't our children be safe in the future?" "But... won't there be no silver mirrors to sell in the future?" As soon as these words came out, all the villagers fell into silence. Shinichi didn't care about these villagers with ulterior motives. He raised his hand and waved in a certain direction. Soon, the black wolf dog, which was as big as a calf, came to Shinichi in an instant as if it had electricity under its feet. "Aoao!" The black wolf dog howled excitedly twice, and its body changed. The majestic wolf body began to shrink, and it turned into a fleshy ball in a while. The long wolf kiss gradually shortened into the unique "smiley face" of Shiba Inu. Yuan Er was picked up by his master and howled excitedly. Shinichi also rubbed Yuaner's head, feeling the sense of credit coming from his heart, and praised: "Yuaner is great, you didn't let me down. I will reward you to eat more tomorrow. Let's not lose weight."

While coaxing Yuaner, Shinichi also noticed the broken silver mirror that Yuaner had just brought, and frowned. Why didn't this silver mirror disappear with the silver mirror? What's more bizarre is that he felt a faint breath of vitality in this silver mirror.

Could it be?

Shinichi put Yuaner down, picked up the silver mirror on the ground, looked at the crack on the silver mirror, thought for a moment, and then stretched out an index finger. The nail on the fingertip suddenly began to turn black and elongate, and soon formed a sharp black claw. Without hesitation, the black claw pierced the crack.

In the dark night, a dazzling light suddenly broke out, and Shinichi only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, two unconscious living people and a unconscious little girl appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Looking at the Demon Slayer uniforms on the two men and the faint vitality on them, Shinichi was shocked, "Actually, still alive?" He thought the two swordsmen had met with an accident long ago.

Although he didn't like the Demon Slayer Corps very much, Shinichi didn't intend to watch them continue to lose their vitality. He pulled out the Sun Wheel Sword, and the sharp Sun Wheel Sword easily cut small wounds on them, "Forest Breathing·Second Form·Life Willow!"

The illusory willow branches full of vitality at the wound quickly injected a large amount of vitality into the bodies of the few people, nourishing their bodies.

Soon, one of the Demon Slayers moved, his tightly closed eyelids trembled a few times, and finally slowly opened, revealing black eyes full of confusion.