Demon Slayer: The King of Ghosts Walking in the World - Chapter 82
Chapter 82 Black Dead Mu and Ji Guoyuanyi
The uninterrupted creation of the mirror tried to hide himself, but it did not help. The moment the mirror appeared, it would be broken by Yokuke.
“Is there no ability to attack, but because of the unique abilities, it is uncomfortable by ghost dance.”
There was an idea suddenly appeared in Yang Jie’s mind, and he lifted the collar of the children in front of him.
“Compared to the small amount of blood extracted, a complete twelve ghost moon should be more valuable.”
Tong seemed to see Yang Jie’s thoughts, struggling crazy.
Yang Jie’s right hand stabbed into the chest of Tong Tong, and his blood kept injected into the child’s body.
The ghost dancing in the child’s body was madly mad, and wanted to resist the injection of the blood of Yangsuke.
Yang Jie felt trouble, and the ghost dance in the child had no tragic blood, almost every blood vessels in the whole body.
When the blood of Yakuke was forcibly injected into the child’s body, the miserable blood of the ghost dance was gradually destroying the child’s body.
This shows that the ghost dance is not miserable at this moment, and the curse bondage in the blood in the child’s body is cursed to corrode its body.
The children’s eyes were white, and the surface of the body began to rot, and the extreme pain made the Tong couldn’t bear it.
Yang Jie kept suppressing the progress of being cursed and corrosive, and called to Lianxue and Xiaomei: “Inject the two potions into its body!”
Ozu and Xiaomei developed the pharmacies developed by Yin Naihui and Xiaobi to inhibit ghost cells into the body.
Yokuyosuke temporarily stopped injection of blood, and the injected agent began to take effect. In the middle of the child, Yang Jie and the ghost dance were constantly suppressed.
At the peak of the pharmaceutical effectiveness, the moment when the ghost king cells in the child could take effect were weakened to the extreme, Yokuke again injected a large amount of blood into the child’s body into the child’s body.
This time, the blood of the ghost king’s ghost king successfully suppressed the miserable blood of the ghost dance, and the progress of the child’s body was cursed and corroded.
In the past, Yang Jie felt the changes in his body, and found that the miserable blood of ghost dance had been suppressed, and the cell activity fell into stagnation.
However, it is just suppression. The spell of the blood of the children has not been lifted. When the suppressed blood recovers the activity, the child will still be cursed to corrode the body and die.
If the ghost dance in the child’s body is continuously suppressed, the activity of no tragic blood cells is continued to be suppressed. In addition to the blood of Yosuke, only the pharmaceutical agent developed by the butterfly sisters.
Yang Jie’s anti -Antong was in the arms, and said to Lian Xue and Xiaomei: “Let’s go, let’s go back to the butterfly house first.”
On the other side, the black death Mu embarrassedly fell out of the mirror.
At this time, the place where Hei Mu appeared was in a deep mountain, and this deep mountain was a place where the black death Mu and the Tong Tong came.
The ability of Tong Tong can build both sides of the mirror in different places. When the children showed the mirror, the black death Mu transmitted it to the deep mountains that had been here.
Black -dead Mu’s eyes were full of anger, waving the blade of ghosts in his hand, venting the hate in his heart.
Numerous round moon blades swept the entire mountain, and countless trees were cut off.
Once again lost the black death, his heart was extremely depressed, his soul lost his soul, and shuttled around the woods.
I do n’t know how far I have gone, how long I walked, until I came to a plain.
When the black death came to the center of the plain, it was surrounded by big trees, and various flowers and flowers, and found a tombstone.
【Following the Tomb of Guizhou】
Black Dead Mu looked at the tombstone, and her heart was mixed. After being transformed into a ghost, human emotions and memories were constantly blurred.The appearance is bright as before.
Black Dead Mu touched the tombstone, and murmured: “Did you guide me here?”
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“No! I don’t believe it! You must want to humiliate me before you will lead me to this! I hate you, hate you extremely! Why are you being selected by heaven, and I am not?”
Suddenly, the black death Mu swimped the blade of the ghost, and divided the tombstone of the fate into two.
“You come out! Ji Guiyi! You answer me!”
Black Dead Mu opened the tomb soil and dug a pair of coffins.
Opening the coffin, Black Dead Mu found that in addition to a dead bone in the coffin, a flute was held in the bones.
Looking at the flute, Black Dead Mu gradually remembered the friendship of his original and fate.
“Brother’s wish is to become the strongest samurai in this country? Then I will become the second strongest warrior in this country.”
“I will definitely treat this flute as my brother!”
“Compared to swordsmanship, I hope to play with my brother!”
“Don’t talk about it anymore!” Hei Mu’s tears flowing continued to flow, covering his head, begging constantly.
Between the hazy, the black death Mu seemed to see the one of the fate of the country.
Yuan Yi looked at the appearance of Black Dead Mu, shed tears and lamented with a hoarse voice, “You are so pitiful, brother.”
“Anyone can pity me, but only you can’t do it! Following the country! In order to surpass you, I will become this look! Come, fight with me! I will be better than you!”
The shameless black death continued to wave the blade of the ghost, but the blade of the ghost penetrated the body of the successor.
After Guo Yuan missed: “Remember? Once, his brother violated his father’s order, contacted me privately, came to my room to play, and was furious in public after being found by his father.
But you did not alienate me. In order not to be discovered by your father, you made a flute for my brother, and said to me, ‘When you need it, you will sound it, and your brother will come to help you immediately.””
Black Deadly waved the blade uninterrupted: “I have forgotten that kind of thing!”
“But I didn’t forget, I think my brother must remember, we are brothers, isn’t it?”
“No! We are not brothers, I am not a victory in Guoyan! I am black and dead for the sake of stronger means!”
“Why do you mess with my brother?”
Fate’s words made Black Dead Mu shock, and the blade of the ghost in his hand fell to the ground.
Black Dead Mu trembled his hands and asked himself: “Why, why do my heart chaos? No, my heart is not chaotic, my original intention has not changed!”
“Brother, look at your appearance.”
Black Dead Mu looked at the puddle on the ground, and it looked like the black death Mu was extremely ugly. He couldn’t help doubt, “Is this the attitude of the samurai? Is this really what I want?”
Hei Mu has shaken a huge faith in his life so far: “Tell me Fate Yi! I was born in the world, tell me!”
“For me, my brother has always been the one who protects me. My brother just goes astray. I believe that my brother will always be lost to know one day.”
Ji Guoyi put the confused black death Mu Mou into his arms: “I have always hoped that I can play with my brother again as a child when I was a child.
Following the figure of Guizhou gradually disappeared, Hei Dead Mu wanted to grasp the hands of Jiyuan Yiyi, but could not catch it.
Black -dead Mu’s eyes were sluggish looking at the flute unknowingly held in his hand.
Put it gently on the mouth and sound the flute, but that person is no longer there.