Demon Slayer: You can become stronger by swinging your sword

The little boy had a frightened expression on his face and said tremblingly: "Big brother... he... they are coming... they are going to take my father and me to be eaten by the monster..."

"Big brother...what should I do..."

"Don't be afraid, just trust me.

Feng Yu said calmly.

"Bang!"

The door was opened.

The first people who came in were a group of dull-looking people. It was obvious that these people were confused.

subsequently

A man who was extravagantly dressed but extremely ugly came in.

The man's face was covered with purple abscesses, and his skinny body almost made Feng Yu think he was a ghost.

"This family does not respect the God of Flowers. Take them away, take them all away, and take them to be baptized by the God of Flowers!"

The man said with difficulty in a hoarse voice.

Then the group of people who had been deceived began to attack Feng Yu and others.

"No... no... let go of me and father... you have all been deceived by this person... wake up!"

"Big brother...save my father quickly..."

Seeing his sleeping father being carried out of the room by those people, the little boy yelled at Feng Yu at the top of his lungs.

But at this moment, Feng Yu didn't move much, letting those people put ropes on him.

"Instead of me taking the initiative to find the ghost, I might as well let the ghost come to me..."

Feng Yu thought.

So the three of them were tied up and carried away.

Along the way, Feng Yu saw that both sides of the street were filled with people. Their expressions were equally dull, expressionless from time to time, and crazy from time to time.

"This ghost has some abilities..."

"It's like the Twelve Ghost Moon waxing and waning and the Er Tong Mo..."

"Could this ghost be related to Tongmo..."

"It's not impossible..."

Both Feng Yu and the little boy had something stuffed in their mouths, so the little boy could only look at Feng Yu with tears in his eyes, hoping that Feng Yu could do a miracle and save him and his father.

"It's over... It's over... This man can't save his father at all... If I had known better, I shouldn't have... involved him..."

"sorry……"

The little boy saw that Feng Yu, like himself, was tied up and carried away without any resistance by these people who had lost their minds, and his heart was full of guilt.

As if aware of the little boy's guilt, Feng Yu smiled slightly and said there was no need to worry.

But in the eyes of the little boy, it means something else.

"This big brother tried to comfort me before he died... Such a kind person... I... How could I harm him..."

Feng Yu didn't know this. Now he just wanted to see the ghost as soon as possible. After all, he looked very embarrassed while being tied up.

Although he could easily untie the rope, Feng Yu had to endure it silently in order not to scare away the ghost.

finally

Feng Yu and the others were carried to a dilapidated temple in the mountains, and then they were thrown heavily to the ground by those people.

Feng Yu was fine, but the little boy let out a muffled groan.

"Lord Flower God, tonight's disrespectful person has been brought here. Your lovely believers should leave first and not disturb the cleanliness of Lord Flower God!"

The ugly man at the head kneeled on the ground and said respectfully.

Then Feng Yu discovered that a coquettish red flower appeared in front of the man.

Then the man said respectfully: "Then let's leave first, Lord Flower God!"

Then those people left in a hurry, leaving only Feng Yu and the three of them on the ground.

"Is it coming?"

Feng Yu thought to himself, and at the same time, he exerted some force on his hands, ready to attack at any time.

But there was no movement after a while, which made Feng Yu wonder what this ghost was about.

Are you still not hungry?

But Feng Yu knew that this did not exist. It must be because this ghost recognized that he was a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, so he was very wary.

After a while, Feng Yu suddenly discovered that there was a floral fragrance in the air.

Feng Yu frowned.

He found that he seemed to have no effect, but the little boy next to him had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Hypnosis..."

Feng Yu thought.

"Then this means you are coming, right..."

Feng Yu's face began to turn cold, and then he began to control his breathing and pretend to fall into a deep sleep.

The ruined temple instantly fell into silence, but after a while, Feng Yu still didn't see the ghost appear.

"This is simply a coward, and you haven't come out yet!"

Feng Yu angrily made a mental note, and had already thought about how to deal with this ghost.

really

After a while, Feng Yu finally heard footsteps.

"Is this a member of the Demon Slayer Squad? Hahaha, wasn't it that I, Kaoriko, knocked me down?"

"The meat from this Demon Slayer team must be very delicious, I can't wait for it!"

Hua Zhizi looked at Feng Yu lying on the ground greedily, while drooling on her lips.

This is a female ghost, with a bright three-color flower growing on her ugly forehead, namely purple, red, and white. Her withered hands are about to reach out to grab Feng Yu.

"You finally showed up, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Feng Yu slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time his body moved, and the rope tied to his body began to break.

Then he stood up, stretched out his hand, and the Nichirin Sword with a black scabbard appeared in his hand.

Hua Zhizi was already frightened when Feng Yu spoke, and reflexively jumped to the beams of the ruined temple, looking at Feng Yu in horror.

"How... How is it possible, you... How come you didn't fall asleep... That's my most powerful blood demon technique..."

Hanako looked at Fengyu in horror, and at the same time, she was about to run away.

"Guess..."

Fengyu's face showed a cold expression.

"Next, let you enjoy it!"

If Tanjiro saw Fengyu's expression at this moment, he would find that it was the same expression when he tortured himself...

Seeing that Fengyu was about to attack him with the Sun Wheel Sword.

Hanako shouted in horror: "Don't come over!"

"Blood Demon Technique: Flower in Dream!"

The flower on Huazhiko's forehead instantly turned pure purple.

Then the air began to be filled with the fragrance that was smelled before.

"What other moves do you have, use them all, otherwise you will have no chance after tonight."

Fengyu said.

"It really doesn't work on him... That means all my blood demon arts are useless to him... What should I do... I will die... I will die... No... I have to run away quickly... I still want to see that adult..." Feng Yu saw Hua Zhizi getting up and about to run away. He jumped and instantly blocked Hua Zhizi's retreat. "Why, do you want to escape? Am I scary?" Feng Yu still looked at Hua Zhizi with a smile on his face, but the Sun Blade in his hand had been unsheathed, revealing the pure green blade. "Bang!" Hua Zhizi knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Please let me go... I didn't eat many people..." Then "Go to hell!" "Blood Demon Art: Crazy Flower!" The words on his forehead turned pure red, and Feng Yu felt that his head seemed to be hit slightly. "How is it possible! I don't know how many members of your Demon Slayer Corps were attacked with this trick, and they were all hit... You are not hurt at all... Are you the pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps..."

Hanaori's face was covered with cold sweat, and the fear in her heart made her body tremble constantly.

"So you killed so many people in our Demon Slayer Corps..."

Feng Yu put away his smile and said coldly.

"To be honest, I have always wanted to try whether your demons' immortal bodies are really that powerful..."

After saying that, he jumped over, swung the Nichirin Sword in his hand, and deliberately avoided Hanaori's neck.

Hanaori only felt that her body was broken into dozens of pieces.

"How... How is it possible..."

Hanaori's eyes showed an expression of disbelief.

Because she did not see Feng Yu's movements clearly, her body was cut into pieces just by passing by her.

Feng Yu looked at Hua Zhizi, who looked like a pile of rotten meat, coldly and said with disdain: "How disgusting!"

"He didn't cut my neck, but wanted to torture me... This man is a devil..."

The severe pain from her body made Hua Zhizi's mind particularly clear.

The powerful self-healing ability of the ghost began to show at this moment, and the fragments of Hua Zhizi's body began to merge autonomously.

But once they merged, Feng Yu swung his knife to cut them into pieces.

In this way, as long as Hua Zhizi's body merged, Feng Yu swung his knife to cut them into pieces.

Feng Yu was happy and didn't want to leave, but Hua Zhizi was experiencing endless pain.

"Kill me... Kill me... Give me a quick death..."

Hua Zhizi felt that her body's self-healing ability was getting weaker and weaker, and the torture of her body made Hua Zhizi's mentality gradually crazy.

Watching her body heal again and again and being chopped into pieces again and again, she just wanted to be free as soon as possible.

But how could Feng Yu let her do what she wanted...