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He casually took off the cigarette in his mouth, Yami Jieda puffed out the white mist and said calmly.

"The subtle breaths such as human eyes, breathing sounds, smells, muscle movements, etc., these living energy emitted by people are collectively called "Qi". By mobilizing the entire five senses to identify Qi, you can predict the opponent's reception. All the actions below can be expressed in a way that is easy for people to understand..."

"It's similar to intuition and premonition, and the so-called sixth sense. In short, it's pretty useful."

As he was talking, Yami Jieda suddenly made a sound with an unhappy look on his face.

"But speaking of today's young people, they learn things really fast. There is a little kid named Asta. After I gave him a few demonstrations with a trying attitude, the guy really learned it. And you, too, have developed similar skills through self-taught work, which makes me feel a little sad. "

"...Captain Yami, who is Asta?"

Tanjiro Kamado asked curiously, paying attention to the strange thing.

"I hear you always mention him. Is he your son?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand that could easily crush rocks grabbed his head.

Seeing the man in front of him suddenly showing a ferocious and gloomy expression as if he wanted to kill someone, Kamado Tanjiro was immediately frightened so much that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hey, brat, do you want me to crush your head, or do you want to kill you directly?"

Yami Suke asked expressionlessly.

"I'll give you three seconds to make your choice."

"Eh?!!!"

This sudden and bizarre development shocked Kamado Tanjiro, an honest man, and he immediately fell into a state of confusion. He didn't know how to answer this inhumane question for a while.

Fortunately, that big hand containing terrifying power soon let go.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Astana is just a member of my group. As for my son... I'm not even married yet."

Ye Jianjieda casually lit a cigarette for himself again.

The rough face covered by the white mist had a plain smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's end today's training here. You see, it's getting dark now, so it's time to go back to the village for dinner. And your little sister who loves to sleep should also be here now. Almost awake."

He casually patted the thick shoulders of the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him, whose hands were already calloused, and then turned around and walked directly out of the woods.

And looking at the sloppy man's leaving figure, Kamado Tanjiro also stood there with a blank look on his face.

He looked down at his shoulder that had just been patted. After a slight silence, a warm smile appeared on his young face.

He followed closely at a trot.

"Captain Yami, can you tell me why you call yourself the captain?"

"You brat, I don't call myself that. I'm the real leader of the Magic Knights." Yami Jieda glanced at the brat speechlessly.

"But speaking of which, I haven't mentioned to you the name of the group I founded. Well, let me tell you, 'Black Bulls'. This is my group. The name sounds domineering, right?"

"Oh oh oh!"

Kamado Tanjiro made a sound that felt powerful, but he didn't know how powerful it was.

After all, he didn't know what a magic knight was.

But this didn't stop him from eagerly wanting to chat with this cold-faced and warm-hearted uncle.

"Captain Yami, can you tell me more about the 'Black Bull'? I'm very curious."

"Okay, but that has to wait until I finish dinner first. I'm already hungry now."

Yami Suke didn't care, and even lazily wanted to yawn, but...

next moment.

His steps suddenly stopped.

"...By the way, boy, speaking of the creatures called 'ghosts' here, except for your sister, I have never seen them before. Can you tell me your views on this race? ?”

Hearing this sudden question, Kamado Tanjiro was stunned for a moment, but he quickly answered seriously.

"Ghosts are a race that feeds on humans. Their existence will cause victims of family destruction and death among those who live peacefully. Therefore, when I cut off the ghost's head, I will never hesitate at all, but... .”

"Ghosts also have their own difficulties. We must not trample on ghosts who regret what we have done, because ghosts were once human beings."

"Human beings just like us."

Kamado Tanjiro looked directly at the other person and said very seriously.

"Even though the crimes they committed are unforgivable, I believe that not all of them are ugly monsters, ghosts, just kind of..."

"Empty and sad creature."

Dead fish eyes silently looked at the boy in front of him, who was not yet a minor but had already experienced life and death several times, with the same clear eyes as always.

After a long time, he nodded slightly.

"I have a general understanding."

After finishing speaking.

The sword, wrapped with the magic power from the underworld, was instantly unsheathed without any warning.

He ordered a jet-black sword light that could swallow up all kinds of energy to fly directly through the woods behind Yami Sukeda.

Dead leaves are flying and tree trunks are broken.

The forest that was growing naturally suddenly became a mess.

And this sudden scene also made Kamado Tanjiro stunned. His eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief. He didn't understand why the uncle in front of him, who was essentially a good person, suddenly did this.

But the next moment.

Finally, the stench that belonged to evil spirits could no longer be hidden. Along with the smell of blood, it spread, and a hoarse cry of pain made Tanjiro Kamado instantly understand what was happening now, and at the same time, his body was already ready to welcome it. state of combat.

An evil spirit is coming.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeee! It hurts!!!"

An old evil ghost that was originally hidden in the tree crown fell heavily to the ground full of dead leaves along with the broken branches.

He was stooped and short, wearing old clothes from a long time ago. His forehead was extremely protruding, as if he had a huge tumor, and he had a pair of slightly shorter horns growing at his temples.

An arm that had just been cut off off guard fell not far away, causing the foul smell of blood to spread in the air.

The old evil ghost lay on the ground on all fours like a victim, curling up and screaming in pain, even though the wound had already grown a new arm.

And this embarrassed posture that didn't care about his own image still couldn't make anyone look down upon him.

Because he has mysterious golden pupils, and there are special words in the pupils, which represent his identity——

"The fourth part of the string: Half-Tian Dog".

"Stop, don't bully me!"

For a long time, the dog was still crying out in pain, telling everyone that he was a victim and a weak person who needed to be protected and forgiven.

And the next moment.

After his vision was spinning for a while, his head was already in a different place.

"That's it? It feels a bit brittle when you cut it."

Yami Jiedai held a knife in one hand, and in the other hand he held the head of an evil spirit that exuded a fishy smell that only those who had swallowed hundreds of people could possess, and frowned slightly.

"But speaking of which, if I want to really kill you, it seems that I need to use that thing called the Nichirin Sword?"

Looking at the frightening man in front of him, Hantengu, who only had his head left, his eyes became more and more frightened.

And this also made Yami Jieda frown even more tightly.

What's going on with this guy? It's obvious that he doesn't feel weak.

He was confused and stared at the other person.

But the next moment.

A familiar anxious voice came to my ears.

"Captain Ye Jian, get out of the way!"

“Boom, boom, boom—!!!”

It appeared almost at the same time as the reminder sound.

A gust of wind with unusually strong force had completely enveloped his figure. From bottom to top, Yami Jie was caught off guard——

It blew directly into the night.

"Ahahaha~ He was blown up so high. This is such a careless guy."

What caused this incident was a young evil ghost with a smile on his face who appeared out of nowhere.

He was holding a strange round fan like a maple leaf in his hand. He was dressed as a Yamabushi with his upper body naked, and the traditional Chinese character "乐" was engraved on his tongue. His face, which was full of strange optimism, was as prajna as the one just now. Ordinary old evil ghosts look inexplicably similar.

The most important thing is that his pair of mysterious golden eyes also have the special font of "Shang Xian Zhi Si".

His name is Coke.

It is the ghost of joy, and it is also the incarnation of the happy emotions of the Half-Tian Dog, and you know...

He loves to have fun the most.

So, while the dog continued to wail in pain for a long time, Coke, who was smiling, turned to look at the only other person present.

Facing Tanjiro Kamado, who was facing a formidable enemy, he laughed softly.

"Let's have some fun together ~ Ghost Slayer."

Chapter 221: Ice Bodhisattva, Shura Ghost

Under the starry night sky.

A figure holding a knife was being carried by a fierce gust of wind and flew backwards at a high speed.

This speed only slowed down after continuing for several miles, and after a few more seconds passed, the power was exhausted and its figure fell into the woods below.

"boom!"

A big hole was dug out, or rather it was stepped on.

"Asshole, 'Black Hole' was released too late, and there was no time to offset it."

Yami Jiedai held the handle of the knife in his hand with a creaking sound and held a cigarette in his mouth. His face was gloomy, and a terrifying murderous intention began to rise in the eyes of the calm dead fish.

The gust of wind that came from the blind spot just now came too suddenly and quickly. It was still a range attack. Even if it was predicted in advance with "Qi", it still couldn't be chopped cleanly in time.

"It seems to have been blown a little far."

Ye Jianjieda raised his head and looked in the direction where he was blown, his brows furrowed deeply.

"That boy Tanjiro is still there... No, we have to rush over."

The body strengthening magic was used at full strength, and the terrifying strength was concentrated under his feet, and just when he was about to rush out like a violent bull.

The icy coldness that spread in the air without knowing when made him stop subconsciously.

"Oh, a sloppy guy suddenly fell from the sky with a knife in his hand. Are you a ghost slayer?"

The words were spoken in a calm and soft voice, accompanied by the gentle flow of the stream.

Yamiji turned around and saw that not far from where he fell, there happened to be a clear stream hidden in the woods that nourished the land.

And by the stream, there was a strange man dressed like a cultist.

He has white oak hair, colorful eyes, and his head looks like blood has been splashed on it. There is a carefree smile on his pale handsome face, but it also gives him an inexplicable sense of emptiness.

A golden iron fan with an edge as sharp as a blade was held in his hand and fanned gently. The fan was also engraved with a lotus pattern and some small characters that seemed to be some religious rules, adding a bit of mystery to it.

But what this guy looks like is not important to Yami Jiedai at all.

What he cared about was that the other person was still holding a girl's slender neck tightly in his hand.

The child's eyes turned white, and he had obviously fallen into a coma due to suffocation. Even if he lost consciousness, there was still deep fear on his immature face.

There is a fallen Fire Man mask on the ground, which means that she is from the Sword Forging Village.

"...Guy with a fake smile on his face, let go of the girl in your hands."

Ye Jianjieda silently took off the cigarette in his mouth and put out the butt.

"I'll only give you three seconds."