Demon Slayer: The King of Ghosts Walking in the World - Chapter 32
Chapter 32 Prostitutes Taro and Mei
Yang Jie, Ji Zhi, the life of the three people in love, and more than 16 -year -old prostitute Taro and 13 -year -old plum.
After becoming a ghost, the prostitute Toron and Xiaomei are still developing, and the development speed is extremely fast.
The young ghost will grow quickly to its peak, and it will not weaken again.
At this time, the prostitute Taro no longer looked like the thin bone, and the black spots on his body had disappeared, but his waist was still very small, and he was very incompatible with his current body shape.
And Xiaomei is now becoming a slim beauty, even if she wears a loose kimono, she can’t stop her good figure.
Because Ji Zhi was the only call for prostitutes, and those who extended a helping hand, prostitutes Taro were very trusting in Miji and liked to practice the hemaphta behind him.
Ji Zhi was also happy to collect the prostitute husband Taro as his disciples.
“Prostitute Taro, why do you have to use weapons, our plain technique is based on ourselves, using all parts of the body as a weapon, fighting the enemy, and using weapons is a crooked door!”
Although Ji Zhi taught the prostitutes, the prostitute Taro did his best, but the prostitute Toron seemed to be born with the natural ingenuity. He did not cultivate his spirit.
The prostitute Kagaro scratched his cheek: “But, I like my sickle very much, and it is very smooth to use, and I also seem to have learned to be a hedge.”
Ji Zhi did not believe it, and pointed to a place at will, and let the prostitute Taro try it.
The prostitute Taro scratching his skin has become a habit, holding his body, taking out two short -handed sickles.
When prostitutes hold the sickle handle, the whole sickle spreads the flesh and blood, except for the blade, other parts are replaced by flesh.
“Battimonia, Blood Symphris!”
The prostitute Taro turned his blood into a razor -like thin blade, waved the sickle, and launched it out.
Ji Zhi’s eyes were not dare to believe, but not because of the prostitutes of the prostitutes, but because of the goal of Prostitute Taro, the goal of prostitutes!
“No!”
Just heard a “bombardment”, a wooden house not far away collapsed instantly.
The cold sweat was cooled, and the prostitute Toron puzzled why the Jizhi would be so nervous.
Only in the ruins of the wooden house, an angry voice came.
“Battle!”
The prostitutes and prostitutes were tied up by the blood ropes in an instant and hung on the trunk.
At this time, Lian Xue and Xiaomei were walking from a distance.
Lian Xue saw that Izhi and Prostitute Taro, who were hung on the tree, turned her eyes.
I do n’t know what happened to Xiaomei, and asked doubtful: “Mr. Ji Zhi, brother, why are you hanging?”
Ji Zhi smiled embarrassingly. The prostitute Toro seemed to have a miraculous disease and wanted to scratch his face, but his hands were restrained and could not scratch his face. He could only retreat and scratch his waist.
“I don’t know either. Mr. Ji Zhi asked me to try the width, so I did it, and then I was hung up by Lord Yangjie.”
Lian Xuela took away Xiaomei: “Xiaomei, don’t care about them, the two of them must be angry when they are angry, and they will be hung on the tree.”
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Xiaomei suddenly realized that she wanted to save her brother and Xiao Mei who had been ruled by Ji, and immediately changed their attitude: “It turns out that this is the case, brother, you can’t get angry with Yangosuke!”
Unlike the prostitutes who always like to follow the prostitutes, Xiaomei likes to follow Yang Jie very much, and has become a posture of Yang Jie and fart.
Seeing Yang Jie, who was coming out of the ruins of the wooden house, a smile appeared instantly on Xiaomei’s face, and came to Yang Jie’s side: “Master Yokuke, I’m back!”
At this time, Yang Jie looked at the incomparable headache of the ruined wooden house. One of the governance was already very troublesome. Now there is another prostitutes, how can you not live with his own wooden house?
Xiaomei turned his body side, showing the orangeflower flowers on his ears to Yang Jie: “Master Yang Jie, do you see the flowers on my ears, are you beautiful?”
Yang Jie rubbed Xiaomei’s hair pet, and Xiaomei also enjoyed Yang Jie’s head.
“Very beautiful, but Xiaomei is more beautiful than flowers.”
After getting the praise of Yang Jie, Xiaomei smiled.
Yang Jie found a bottle of wine that was not damaged from the ruins. He sat in front of the hanging legs and prostitutes, prostitutes.
The goosebumps that I was seen by Yang Jie’s eyes made up: “Lord Yokuke, this time, I really are innocent.”
Yang Jie ignored the rule, but looked at the prostitutes.
The prostitute Taro immediately answered: “Master Yokuke, the question this time lies in me. Mr. Ji Zhi asked me to test the width, so I released the wounds towards the place where Mr. Yiji pointed.”
I heard the explanation of prostitutes and Toron’s explanation: “Prostitute Taro, don’t explain it!”
Yang Jie lifted the prostitutes of the prostitute Taro, and the prostitute Taro fell from the tree to the ground again.
The prostitute, who recovered his freedom again with both hands, was very confused, scratching his face hard, and obviously acknowledged his mistake. Why did Lord Yangjie let himself go, but he did not let Mr. Ji Zhi.
However, the prostitute Taro felt that the atmosphere was not right now, and immediately abandoned the Ji Zhi who was still hanging on the tree and left the right and wrong place.
A gloomy smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jie’s mouth: “It seems that you have a good opinion of my wooden house.”
Xun Zhi smiled charmingly: “How can it, Master Yang Jie ~”
A blood whip appeared in Yang Jie’s hand, smirking and pumping on the body of Ji Zhi.
There are only screams of Ji Zhi nearby.
Xiaomei pointed at Yang Jie, who was whipping,: “Miss Love Xue, Lord Yokuke seems to be very happy ~”
The prostitute Taro looked at Kanji who was whipped by Yang Jie: “Not only is Lord Yosuke very happy, but I feel that Mr. Xie Zhi is also a little excited.”
Lian Xue didn’t dare to look at her face, it was too shameful.
After the scream lasted for thirty minutes, Ji Zhi was released by Yang Jie and ordered him to repair the wooden house.
The prostitute Taro also helped to manage the wooden house, and Lian Xue and Xiaomei were cooking food.
According to reason, ghosts do not need to eat, but Lianxue still cooks food for everyone every day because she does not want to give up human habits, and enjoys the fun.
And Xiaomei heard the praise of Yang Jie because she wanted to cook food for Yangosuke.
Yang Jie drank the little wine left in the wine bottle. Looking at the busy four people, there were more and more people who accompanied him in his heart.Here, how good it is.