Wu Mian, who was about to start, stopped:

"Ghost Eater......

"I've heard it's rare, and it's a big threat to ghosts."

Before Ryuya, there had been two ghost eaters in the history of the Demon Slayer Slayer.

One of them appeared two hundred years ago.

This person was killed by the twelve ghost moons at that time, and it didn't make much waves in that era.

The second is very recent.

His name is Genya Deathkawa.

——It is the cultivator of the monk of Hui Cong and the younger brother of the current wind pillar immortal Chuan Minoru.

In a human-ghost duel a few years ago.

Xuan Mi and three pillar-level swordsmen fought together against the first of the strings at the time - the black death eye.

Eventually, the Black Death Eye fell.

And Xuan Mi also died heroically.

"Ryumi......

"Why is this name so similar, is there a blood relationship?"

Thinking of this, the corners of Wu Mian's mouth gradually rose.

Lord Wu Miao only asked me to kill Jing Ze Yanxiang.

But ghost eaters are also a big threat.

If I can figure it out together......

"Hahaha!"

Wu Mian remembered the appearance of Onimai Tsuji praising himself in his mind, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Whoosh –

At this time, Ryumi had already come to him.

She stretched out her palm and grabbed it at his neck.

"Just you?"

For Ryumi's strength, Wu Mian is very disdainful.

I'm the sixth in the world!

Even two pillars that use the breath of the sun can't help me, what can you do?

Wu Mian's neck twisted slightly.

His head immediately drooped, biting Ryumi's hand with precision.

Hiss –

Ryumi's slender palm was actually torn off directly.

Blood splattered on the walls of the cabin, and this terrible and bloody scene directly frightened the child into crying:

"Mom-

"I'll never fly again! The plane is terrible!

"Woo woo woo~"

Shen was slightly taken aback.

Ryumi, this guy......

I know that I can't beat it, why do I take the initiative to send it and feed it?

With one missed blow, she quickly retreated behind Shen Luo and Tanjiro.

"I'm fine."

Although her face was slightly pale, her voice was still calm and powerful.

Shen lowered his head slightly.

I saw that the flesh and blood in the broken part of Ryumi's wrist squirmed rapidly, and soon regrew an intact palm.

In the state of ghosting, she certainly also has the infinite regeneration ability of ghosts.

"Whew-"

Shen breathed a long sigh of relief, it turned out to be a false alarm.

Just as he was about to refocus on dealing with Wu Mian, he suddenly saw Ryuya quietly make an OK-like gesture with his newly grown hand.

By the way, she also squeezed her eyes mischievously.

Well?

This is a gesture dedicated to the communication of the Demon Slayer team.

It means you're done.

"This?"

Shen Luo and Tanjiro hurriedly looked at Wu Mian.

Wu Mian was chewing on the severed palm beautifully, and his mouth kept squeaking:

"Well, that's good.

"The taste of the Ghost Eater is really different from that of a normal human.

"There are shares......

"The aroma of malt."

After the whole palm of his hand went down, he burped.

Immediately afterwards, Shen was slightly surprised to see:

The flesh on the back of Wu Mian's head squirmed slightly, and soon, a sucker with a smiling face and tentacles hugged the back of his head.

Wu Mian licked his lips:

"Next, it's time to deal with you."

Apparently, he didn't know anything about himself being parasitized.

After a brief period of surprise, Shen Luo quickly reacted:

Ghost Eaters can eat ghosts and gain the blood ghost magic possessed by this ghost.

Before, Ryuya ate a lot of cakes made by Wu Mian from his own flesh and blood.

So......

She learned this bizarre illusion blood ghost technique directly.

Give someone a taste of their own medicine.

As long as Wu Mian can be controlled for a short time, he can buy precious time, which is enough for Shen Luo and the others and the passengers of this flight to turn the corner.

Syllable!

Ryu closes his palms:

"Blood Magic.

"Dream Sucker ......"

......

Wu Mian only felt that the scene in front of him was a little trance.

Soon it was back to normal.

"How does it feel weird."

Maybe I'm thinking too much?

Shen Luo and Tanjiro on the opposite side waved the Hinakura knife and killed again.

"Hmph~

"The oxygen is about to run out, and I am still using the breathing method to do my energy here, and I am not afraid of dying on the spot."

Wu Mian wrapped his whole body in armor.

He then increased his speed to the fastest and attacked the two men with a raindrop of saturation strikes.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The entire plane began to shake because of the violent multi-person movement, as if it could crash at any moment.

......

Actual in the cabin.

Shen Luo organized the other passengers to retreat and hide in a safe corner.

In the cabin of Nuoda, only Wu Mian was left alone...... To be precise, it's a lonely ghost, comically fighting wits and courage against the air.

Outside the field, HC is blowing the wind with breathing:

"Breath of the wind, type six.

"Black Wind Smoke!"

The whirlwind created by the swing of the Nihon Blade swirled around Wu Mian, blowing the scorpion stinger he fired backwards.

Tanjiro was eager to try, but he couldn't find a breakthrough.

Although trapped in visions.

But Wu Mian never stopped attacking, and his body kept moving at a high speed, so that he couldn't catch his figure even if he slowed down with the transparent world.

"Wait."

Shen Luo stopped Tanjiro.

"Ryumi, can you create an illusion and make it stop for a while?

"Even for a moment."

At this time, Ryumi's eyes were tightly closed, her brows were tightly locked, and beads of sweat slid down her cheeks to her chin, looking very struggling.

"I'll try."

She gritted her teeth, trying to change the illusion she saw.

Buzz –

As soon as she exerted her strength, a piercing buzzing sound came from her ears.

It's a mental shock!

Two lines of bloody tears suddenly flowed from the corners of Ryumi's eyes:

"No, I can't.

"It's the first quarter of the ghost moon, and the gap between our strength is too big."

Immediately afterward, her whole body suddenly began to tremble violently:

"It's already aware of it!

"I won't last long, let's get ready to fight."

Ahh

After the passengers heard this, many people collapsed directly to the ground weakly, the oxygen in the cabin became thinner and thinner, and five adults had already shown signs of suffocation.

I thought victory was near......

Didn't you expect it to be just a return to the light?

Shen slightly frowned.

Although the strength of this Wu Mian is strong, the interference and influence on the swordsman on the plane is too serious, otherwise it would not be so passive.

If it's on flat ground......

I'm afraid this guy is already going to get hit GG.

Shen Luo asked: "Take advantage of the crash landing now?" ”

When a female flight attendant heard this, she quickly shook her head:

"It doesn't work.

"The captain said that the terrain is complicated now, and there is a high probability that the plane will be destroyed and killed if it is forced to land, and it will take at least 5 minutes of sailing to try."

Shen Luo's brain was racing fast.

Harm.

Old-fashioned civil aircraft are really not good!

"That'......

"How about lowering the altitude of the flight to the point where we can breathe normally after breaking the window?" Again, he suggested.

The female flight attendant was stunned.

Then her eyes lit up instantly:

"Maybe!"

Soon, the altitude of the plane began to press down.

The mountains and trees on the ground are getting closer and closer to everyone, which makes the ordinary passengers who were originally desperate cheer up again.

When the height was right, Shen Luo said decisively:

"Broken windows!"

Click-

Tanjiro rose to his feet, and the sound of glass shattering continued.

Fresh air is poured in instantly.

Shen Luo hurriedly took a deep breath, and the dim Sun Wheel Knife in his hand slowly rekindled the raging flames.

At the same time, Wu Mian's brows trembled slightly:

"That's not right!"

He quickly reached for the back of his head.

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