I started with the Ghost Slayer Blade to be invincible

Returning to the Narrow Foggy Mountains, nothing has changed much.

The door of the house was pulled open, and Taki Zuo in the house saw Aoyama who suddenly returned, was slightly startled, and quickly put the Tengu gou mask on his face.

“Ahem, why did you come back all of a sudden?”

Putting on the mask and turning to face Aoyama again, his intuition told him that there must be something about Aoyama’s sudden return this time.

Zhang Qingshan’s gaze fell on the mask, chuckled, and said, “There are no outsiders, you can wear a mask or not!” I’ve seen it anyway. ”

Taki Taki who has always shown people with a mask was suddenly seen by Aoyama’s face, and the whole person felt not used to it.

Coughing lightly, he changed the subject, “Tanjiro and Youdouzi, are their brothers and sisters okay?” ”

Knowing that Mr. Taki was changing the topic, Zhang Qingshan pushed the boat smoothly and asked, “It’s all good, Tanjiro broke a few ribs during the battle, and now he is recuperating elsewhere.” ”

Regarding Mr. Taki’s face, Zhang Qingshan was not just the one he had just seen, he was holding his curiosity as early as when he crossed over.

On a cold day, I woke up early in the morning and went to squat under the waterfall where Mr. Taki frequented, and saw Mr. Taki remove his mask and wash himself.

Of course, only Zhang Qingshan knew about this matter.

And Mr. Taki wears a mask because in a previous ghost hunt, he was ridiculed by ghosts for his lack of majesty, so he has been wearing a mask to show ghosts and people.

“In Asakusa, Tokyo, I met Tanjiro Onitsuji without misery, and I fought him.”

Taki Zuo moved his hand for a while, and then continued to stir the fire, Ghost Mai Tsuji is not miserable, has been hiding very strictly, how can Aoyama be easily touched? Is there any reason for this?

“On the way back, I met the ‘gift’ that Oni Mai Tsuji gave me – two evil ghosts!” Saying that, Zhang Qingshan pulled out his own and stood his knife in front of him.

Takaki’s gaze fell on Aoyama’s knife, and the color of the knife seemed to change slightly, especially the golden strip on the blade seemed to increase the color.

Zhang Qingshan came back this time for two things, first, he said to Mr. Taki that the ghost dance Tsuji was not miserable; Second, it is his knife, since the last time the system strengthened the sharpness of his knife, in the later process of using the knife, although the impact is not much, he can feel that his knife has become heavier.

“Your knife… What went wrong? Taki asked.

Zhang Qingshan naturally couldn’t say anything about the system, but simply said: “I feel that my knife has become heavier!” Are you or someone from before? ”

The knife becomes heavier, and the process of use will affect the body, and the speed of swinging the knife will be relatively slowed down.

“This… When breathing is used, as well as external influences, the knife will become heavier, which is an increase in the strength of the knife. ”

Scaled Taki said to Zhang Qingshan for the next time.

Zhang Qingshan shook his head, “No, I know what you said. And my knife has indeed become heavier, even if I don’t use breathing now, and when I hold it in my hand, the weight is a little different from before. ”

Taki Zuoji’s eyes carefully looked at the knife in Aoyama’s hand, the Blade of Color Change, he had not yet encountered the situation that Aoyama said.

“Give it to me and let me give you a good look.” He also wanted to find out what the situation was.

Zhang Qingshan handed the knife to Mr. Taki and left the house with the wooden knife he used to use.

Boulder in the woods.

This boulder, where he used to lie and sleep, is now covered with leaves and weeds all around.

Zhang Qingshan put his hand on the boulder, a breeze blew through, a layer of fog rose behind him, and a figure walked out in the fog, it was Zhenjing.

“Aoyama… You’re back? ”

“Senior Sister Zhenjing!” Zhang Qingshan lowered his hand and turned around.

Zhen Yan’s expression was slightly unnatural, ‘Senior Sister’ he had never called himself that before.

Realizing that something was wrong, Zhang Qingshan touched his head, his brain was a little messy, and explained with a smile: “In terms of generation, I should indeed call you Senior Sister, but, Sister Zhenjing, we haven’t seen each other for a long time!” ”

Majin subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded instead, “Did you meet Ghost Mai Tsuji?” ”

She asked like this, naturally she already knew, Zhang Qingshan nodded without concealment, “Yes, I met, but unfortunately he ran away!” He smiled wryly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

Looking at the bitter smile on Aoyama’s face, this was a smile she had never seen before, Aoyama would not smile like this before, even in the face of danger, he would not show a somewhat frustrated smile.

Maho stepped forward and tugged on Aoyama’s sleeve, “Aoyama, you also have something on your mind now, you think more, worry more, and the ties will take root, they will entangle your heart, hold your people, and can’t move forward smoothly.” ”

“Thoughts? Concerns? Zhang Qingshan pondered, “Aren’t these all normal things? ”

Zhang Qingshan was puzzled, people have seven emotions and six desires, have thoughts, concerns, are these wrong?

“In the final selection of Fujisan Mountain, when fighting the hand ghost, I thought how he survived so long, I thought he was too strong, I wondered if I could defeat him… All this made my movements no longer crisp and neat, and the knife I cut down was deviated. ”

“Aoyama, do you understand what I mean? What were you thinking when you were fighting a hand ghost? ”

Listening to Zhen Han’s words, Zhang Qingshan fell into deep thought, he was …

He holds the belief that he will definitely be able to kill the killer ghost, and avenge Mako, Rabbit, and others.

Zhang Qingshan suddenly understood what Zhen Han was telling him, it was the heart, the original intention, and he had to maintain the original intention!

A smile appeared on her face, and she was about to open her mouth to thank Maka, but her figure disappeared into the fog little by little, so he didn’t have time to say thank you.

“Sister Maka! Thank you! ”

Rushing towards the empty woods, Zhang Qingshan shouted loudly.