Demon Slayer: The King of Ghosts Walking in the World - Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Yang Jie led the prostitutes, prostitutes, and Lian Xue and Xiaomei left the izakaya.
It wasn’t until Yokuke left, and the son who gave birth to the sun was dared to speak.
“Father, that man, can you really believe it?”
The production of the production of the sun looked at the content of the breath of the sun on the table, and stunned: “Yao Yi, the man just now, you can completely trust him, because he is our ancestor, nearly a thousand years of time., I have not given up the mission of the home -made clan. ”
Xiaomei followed Yang Jie, and asked curiously: “Lord Yang Jie, what did you talk about in it?”
Ji Zhi and Lian Xue also made up curiously, and wanted to listen to it, only the prostitute Taro’s face didn’t matter.
Yang Jie wanted to touch Xiaomei’s head, but found that Xiaomei had grown up, and she was not suitable to touch her head as before, so she put her hand down.
Xiaomei took Yang Jie’s hand and put it on her head.
Yang Jie rubbing with a spoiled: “Nothing, it’s just the old.”
Jian Yangsuo didn’t want to say that Xiaomei didn’t ask anymore, but enjoyed Yang Jie’s head and killing.
Yang Jie looked at almost dark, only a few sporadic night sky.
The gear of destiny has been rotated again, and another miserable battle with the ghost dance will also come in the near future.
The key to fighting is the younger sister of the future chanting Rich Lang, who is not afraid of the sun.
Don’t be afraid of the sun, which makes Yangosuya envy. Even if his strength is strong, the sunshine is still his own nemesis.
Yang Jie sighed in a low voice: “It’s time to distinguish, Ji Zhi, Xue Xue, Prostitute Taro, Xiaomei, you go to various places to search for information about the twelve ghost moon.”
At the same time, the four of them looked at Xiangyangsuyosuke, especially Komi was the most excited: “Master Yokuke, don’t you not be with us?”
“No, the future decisive battle is coming again, and this time is our only opportunity, so we must treat it with caution. If I continue to accompany you, you will only continue to rely on me, and the strength will never improve, soIt’s time to let you go and let you experience it alone. ”
The prostitutes and prostitutes are silent, but the hands of holding their fists can show their mood at this moment: “Power is still not strong enough. We are too weak to help Lord Yangjie.”
For a century, he has never left Yangsuke, but at this moment, he suddenly separated, and Xiaomei’s tears were about to fall.
What Xiaomei wanted to say, but was blocked by prostitutes.
Lian Xue comforted the crying continuous Mei Mei, and Ji Zhi and Prostitutes Kotaro kneeled in front of Yokuke at the same time.
“Lord Yosuke, we will work harder to become stronger, and then stand next to you again!”
“Go, I believe you.”
Yang Jie is also very reluctant. After all, the century -old relationship is not false, but if you stay with him and face the danger of the future, you cannot guarantee whether you can protect them., Constantly growing up, we will not be in despair in the future.
After all, chicks also need to learn to fly by themselves.
Yang Jie silently stared at the four people far away, and was very convinced that when they met again, they must have become a person who could be alone.
Ji Zhi, prostitutes, Kagaro, Lian Xue, Xiaomei disappeared into the field of vision of Yang Jie.
Yang Jie sighed: “It’s lonely again, I hope Xiaomei will not cry all the time.”
The current Yokuke is like a father. Looking at his child’s long journey, even if he just said, it is still unable to worry about the mood at this moment.
A month later, Yokuke appeared in a small town.
The residents of the town are very curious about the weird man who came out of the day and night. He only knew that he liked to stay in the izakaya during the day. He drank alone, and he didn’t know the travelers at night.
Yang Jie has to work hard to improve his strength now. In the face of the future ghost dances, there is no misery and his subordinates with strange power.
Yokuyosuke has almost forgotten the system in the corner. Now even the sound of the system, Yokosuke feels extremely kind.
“System, how many still have a lottery?”
“Ding, the host currently has four draws, and obtained the four sword types of blood breathing created by the host.”
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“Top it all.”
“Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the width, self -splitting, deprivation of width, water breathing, and breathing of the wind.”
“Two widgets, two breathing methods.”
Now for Yokuke, breathing method is completely useless for him, and he cannot learn the breath of the day. He created his blood breathing is the most suitable for him.
The ability to split self -splitting and ghost dances is similar. It can split the body and turn into fragments. As long as there is a piece of fragments, you can recover yourself and fully recover.
The deprivation of the width and five senses can temporarily deprive the vision, hearing, smell, taste, and tactile of the target.
“It’s pretty good”, although the two doctrines have not improved the strength of Yangsuke, but they can be regarded as better than nothing.
The sun outside the izakaya has gradually fallen, and it is dark.
As soon as Yang Jie left the izakaya, he suddenly felt a ghost atmosphere.
“Ji Zhi, go to you”
Yang Jie sighed and forgot that Ji Zhi and others were no longer by his side.
“Forget it, let me go by myself.”
When Yang Jie followed the atmosphere of the ghost, he came to a medical museum and happened to see a killer who was planning to be a pair of young sisters.
The evil spirits were lying next to a man and a woman.
“Devil of wounds · Five senses!”
As the evil spirits were planning to hurt the sisters, all the perceptions of the body disappeared, and they could only wave their fists without even shouting.
Yang Jie walked to the side of the evil ghost, pinched the evil ghost’s neck, and twisted it. The blood that belonged to the ghost dance without miserable blood also destroyed it.
The vitality of the evil spirits was cut off, and the body gradually turned into a fly ash, dissipating in the air.
Yang Jie looked at the younger sisters who were trembling because of fear.
I do n’t know how to comfort their Yangsuke, I can only touch their heads gently.
The trembling trembling they gradually calmed down under the touch of Yang Jie’s head.
But then saw the parents’ dead body, and cried together.
Yang Jie came outside the house, dug two pits on the land, put the bodies of the parents of the sisters, and buried it.
Yang Jie looked at the two sisters who were kneeling in front of the tomb, and the two sisters flowed, and comforted:
“Your parents have passed away, mourn, live a good life in the future.”
Intersection
PS: Today Chapter 5, the head of the author’s fungus has blown up ~
Three hours of code, thinking for five hours.
After the code is finished, the whole person is not right ~
After five days of explosion, the owed chapters were almost replenished.
Almost only 30,000 words are left to the first show.
From tomorrow, I temporarily three times a day, panting, and pondering how to write the follow -up plot.
Today, I was completely cracked from Kavaka ~
There are a few more drafts, and the first show rushed to rush ~