Chapter Eighty-Nine: Antecedents and Consequences
Onimai Tsuji used the remaining strength of Gu Tsuji to tear open the abdominal muscles that the latter was about to heal like tearing open a torn towel.
Thin beads of bright red blood splattered all over the body of Minoru Immortal, the hot stench of humans and the rancid stench of demons tangled and rolled in his nose and mouth, fighting each other, forcing his brain to suddenly stop and become blank, and his eyes were full of panic and disbelief.
Why...... When...... How could it be......
Thousands of voices buzzed at the same time, almost burning his brain.
However, Masa Tsuno, who was surrounded by unprecedented pain, used his last strength to pull Immortal Chuan's sleeve with all his strength before he fell unconscious, and his bleeding mouth pulled out a shape that was almost unmaintainable, and he said a few syllables.
"Run!"
With that, his body seemed to be deprived of all life, and his neck was spread to the side, but the green light brought by the pill had not stopped working.
But anyone who looks at it knows.
He couldn't hold out for long.
What he saw in front of him and what he heard in his ears was as if a thunderbolt would wake up the immortal river that had fallen into consternation.
With a blank face, he pushed his friend and brother's sleeping body away, then grabbed the spare Hinakura knife at his waist and slowly turned around.
He wouldn't run, he didn't plan to run, and he didn't think he could.
can cause such a big wound to people out of thin air, how can this kind of ghost be an easy character to deal with.
"Are you the new pillar of the Ghost Slayer?"
Onimai Tsuji raised his chin with a proud expression.
"Sure enough, it's still you who have more appetite for me. Although there is not much difference in your strength, the guy lying there, just seeing his smile makes me feel uncomfortable. β
"I wanted to watch him struggle to die in pain, but I didn't expect him to faint so easily, which really disappointed me."
"I don't know what you used to help him recover a life from Gu Xuanniao's hand, but this recovery speed is far from the speed at which his wound worsens."
"In a few more hours, all his internal organs will be completely rotten."
"But before we do that, let's talk, after all, I don't mean anything towards you."
Onimai Tsuji's words failed to anger Minoru Immortal.
Immortal Chuan unexpectedly calmed down, slowly moved his steps, and used his body to block his friend behind him who had not yet lost his breath, blocking the sight of Onimai Tsuji.
Being mad and giving the enemy a chance is something he had already experienced when he first dealt with one of the lower strings, and he wouldn't make the same mistake again.
In the face of this kind of enemy, he needs a sufficiently calm self.
I guess I learned from Ichiro the last time I fought with the lower string of the fourth.
"Who the hell are you?"
He spoke hoarsely, a pair of eyes more vicious than a ghost scanning back and forth over the beautiful skin, but there was only intense vigilance and inquiry in his gaze, hoping to find some useful clues.
Minoru Immortal has a lot of doubts in his heart.
How did this ghost know that there was not much difference in our strength, and when did he see Kuang Jin's smile?
Could it be that this guy was watching from the side when we were fighting one of the lower strings just now? In that case, why didn't she come to the rescue of that guy?
Looking at her fearless appearance, is it a winding? But it looks like it's completely human......
Besides, if it's winding, why don't you have numbers in your eyes?
can easily hurt Kuang close from a distance of four or five meters, at least the top three in the upper wind.
But no matter what speculation he made, there was no conclusive information.
Fortunately, Onimai Tsuji didn't make him wonder for too long.
"Who am I, you ask?"
Onimai Tsuji began to move forward, the pupil in the middle of the red eyes suddenly became slender and sharp, and the temperament of the whole body immediately changed from an ordinary human woman with a beautiful face to a terrifying and ferocious top predator of this lion and tiger.
With this subtle change, the air in the entire room began to flee frantically, causing a series of strange whistling sounds, while Minoru the Immortal Kawa stood still, allowing the other party to get closer and closer.
"I am the Supreme Being who can free you from all suffering in no time."
"I am the supreme gift that can make you dozens of times stronger in an instant."
"I am the most perfect creature in the land, and in the whole world."
This sentence already reveals her identity.
Speaking of which, there is only less than two meters left between Onimai Tsuji Muru and Immortal Kawa Minoru.
The corners of her mouth set up a thrilling arc, and she stretched out a hand diagonally downward, like a queen who bestows the title of warrior with a sword in a Western oil painting, and there is an unattainable smell all over her body, but her eyes are full of cruelty and evil.
"Follow me, become a ghost, become nature's apex predator, become the top of the food chain."
"When that happens, you will find that everything that is causing you pain at the moment is insignificant. Soon, you will forget all the sufferings of being human. Human guilt can no longer restrain you in the slightest. β
From Gu Yuniao's memories, Wu Miao learned a lot of information about the immortal Minoru River, such as that he once blew himself up in battle, saying that he killed his mother with his own hands.
And the set of words that Onimai Tsuji is currently using has worked for many humans who have had similar experiences.
For those who crave power, such as the three of the upper strings, promise strength.
Appreciate those who crave recognition, such as the five jade pots that are wound.
For those who want to escape from pain, such as the immortal Minoru Kawa in front of him, it provides a path for transcendence.
After all, morality and guilt are one of the causes of human suffering.
In Onimai Tsuji's mind, human nature is just like that, and if they are given something plausible to what they want, they will beg to become ghosts.
Especially the guy in front of him who looks alive but has never lived.
If there is another easier way of being, who wants to continue living with hatred and guilt?
Sure enough, as she expected, Immortal Chuan's eyes were numb, and his knees slowly bent down.
Onimai Tsuji's smile was even worse. She prefers humans to bow down to her than the way ghosts have to grovel in front of her, and even more so from the Demon Slayer.
However, the lowering of this posture of the immortal Minoru soon stopped.
Heavy breathing sounded suddenly.
Immediately after, a blue-black wind blade burst out violently from top to bottom, and the strength of the bearer's immortal Minoru Kawa's whole body swept towards Onimai Tsuji's miserable neck!
This move is none other than the Type Six with the strongest slashing power in the Wind Breath, Black Wind Lanyan!
That is, the sword type that cut off the huge snake head of the fourth string before the immortal river.
In his mind, even such a thick snake's head could be cut off with a single blow, even if the ghost dance in front of him was the king of ghosts, so defenseless, it would never be safe and sound.
After all, he is a pillar of immortality!
One of the strongest combat forces of the Ghost Slayer Team!
"I've been waiting for this day for too long!"
Seeing that the scene he had fantasized about countless times was about to happen, the Immortal River let out a fierce roar, and the speed of the sword blade rose to a higher level, and even the air was ignited by the strength carried by this blow, and even emitted a hint of burnt smell.
It's a pity that this blow is as slow as a fallen leaf circling in the autumn wind in the eyes of Onimai Tsuji.
She stretched out her flawless white jade-like palm and squeezed the Nihon Wheel Knife in her hand against the blade.
The blade was stuck by the slender fingers, and it could no longer hold half a point.
And the blue-black wind blade that came from it turned invisible before it touched the corner of her clothes, and it couldn't even tear open a gap, only some residual air flow successfully made the tail of the white coat shake silently.
"It seems that you are also the kind of person who can't say good things."
Ghost Dance Tsuji didn't have a miserable forehead with green tendons, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he crushed the blade in his hand with a click, as simple as an ordinary person crushing a peanut shell.
Immortal Chuan stopped breathing and looked at the other party's intact palm in disbelief, not to mention the wound, not even a scratch.
With his full strength, he couldn't even break through Onimai Tsuji's miserable skin.
That's what it is...... The power of the Ancestor of Demons?
With such a terrifying defensive ability, is there really a human being who is her opponent?
"Look at your eyes, you won't be naΓ―ve enough to think that you can do anything to me as soon as you step on the threshold of the pillar, right?"
Onimai Tsuji sneered mercilessly, "Compared to the real monsters I've encountered, you swordsmen are really not as good as a generation. β
"When will you find out?"
"Compared to me, all living creatures in the world are just ants!"
After saying that, the aura of Onimai Tsuji's whole body continued to rise, and Pengbai's pressure continued to spread around her with her as the center, and the first to bear the brunt of the immortal Kawa Minoru couldn't even open his eyes.
Standing in front of Onimai Tsuji Mumi, he felt like a small fishing boat parked in front of the pitch-black ironclad warship, and the next moment he would be crushed to pieces, and the other party didn't even need to do it deliberately.
No matter how frantically he rowed the oars, he couldn't escape the huge shadow that was about to come.
There is only one dead end.
When one person and one ghost are so close, the immortal Minoru Kawa can even smell the smell of the other party's body like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The smell spread along his body to every part of his body, like a siege of a city, wanton.
The muscles in his body screamed in a terrible way, even the bones rattled, and the blood turned to ice in fear.
"Did you find that you couldn't move?"
Onimai Tsuji casually knocked the broken knife in Immortal Chuan's hand out, and the index finger of his right hand gently stroked the scar on his face, as if feeling the lines of a piece of furniture.
"You know what? When faced with any other living being, humans will subconsciously choose to resist or flee. β
"But only the moment you face me, you will be like you now, you can't do anything, like a fish on a chopping board, let me fiddle."
"You must remember that I am the earthquake and flood, I am the erupting volcano, I am the tsunami that can overturn the whole of Japan, I am the truth, I am the one, I am the god who lives on earth."
Her nails suddenly lengthened, and a drop of magnificent blood crept out of her fingers.
"So, when the gods want to give you something, you don't have to."
In the vibrating gaze of the Immortal River, the finger slowly moved down, and soon there was a sharp touch of something on his neck that cut through his skin.
But it hasn't been punctured yet.
At this critical juncture, the immortal Minoru urged himself anxiously in his heart: "Move quickly! Move! Immortal River! β
"You can't become a ghost!"
However, it was as if the connection between his mind and body had been severed, and the command was of no use.
Onimai Tsuji began to exert power on his fingertips, and the cold voice echoed in Immortal River's ears.
"As a punishment for your rebellion against me, the first food for you to become a ghost is the guy lying on the ground, and then become the new wind, and do things for me honestly."
The next moment, his fingertips pierced Immortal River's skin.
The blood, which is much higher than the human body temperature, is about to pour in.
It was also at the same time that countless voices suddenly appeared in Immortal Chuan's mind, and faces from past experiences appeared in front of him, as if to remind him that when he became a ghost, these memories would soon disappear.
It was his mother who made peony cakes for him in tears after being beaten by his father.
"Mom doesn't need your protection, but she must take care of her younger siblings, Shimi."
It was during a break in the Butterfly House, and Butterfly Chanae held his hand with tears in her eyes.
"Don't be so reckless anymore, don't hurt your body to kill ghosts."
It was the first time that he had used Wind Breath to overload himself and lay on the bed, and he was smashed on the head by the master with a stick.
"You idiot, that's not how Wind Breath works! Remember! β
It wasn't long ago, when he came out of Wisteria's house, his younger brother Genya brought a gift he made and wanted to beg for his forgiveness.
"I'm going to join the Ghost Slayer Team too! I can't let my brother do such a dangerous thing alone. β
That was before this departure, and Masashi Isono slammed a punch on his back.
"If I become a pillar, you will have to pay for me to eat beef hot pot once!"
That was the last time Ichiro parted, and the latter handed him a green seed.
"During the Chinese New Year, you should follow that woman closely. Such a kind fellow, don't let her die, even I will be a pity. β
At this moment, all the warmth he could recall quickly coalesced in his heart, like a sun rising in his heart, pumping hot blood to his limbs.
"And that overly kind woman waiting for me to save!"
"I didn't have time to return the favor of that little ghost surnamed Weiming!"
"I haven't been able to realize the world without ghosts that can make Genmi live with peace of mind!"
"That idiot has been clamoring to find a girlfriend to marry, and I didn't check for him!"
Suddenly, the frozen body was melted by the warmth that poured out of the memory.
Engraved in the depths of memory, the breath of the wind, which has long become instinctive, has never been so smooth at this moment.
Three pale cyan wind blades actually flew out of thin air from his fingertips without the Hinawa Blade, and at the last moment, they scraped open the skin that had been punctured by Onimai Tsuji's miserable blow, and ripped out a whole piece of infected flesh and landed on the ground in the distance.
(Note: The fact that the Wind Pillar can use the Wind Blade with bare hands is a setting in the original book, and the author just brought it forward.) οΌ
Immediately, he let out a vicious sneer at Onimai Tsuji Mumi.
"You rubbish spreading infectious diseases everywhere!"
"I don't want to be a ghost or something disgusting."
Then, at the moment when Onimai Tsuji's eyes showed a look of shock, Immortal Kawa took out the bell that Genichiro gave him last time from his mouth, held it in his hand and crushed it directly.
The invisible blade of sound waves passed through Onimai Tsuji's miserable head, launching a fierce attack on his brain that had never been seen before.
Even the Ancestor of the Demons, who had seven brains, couldn't help but be distracted for a moment by an attack he had never seen before.
By the time he had recovered from the severe headache, the immortal Minoru Kawa had already smashed through the paper door with Masashi Sano in his arms and was in another room.
"You damn maggot!"
The enraged Wu Miao's right hand suddenly stretched forward, turning into a cylindrical giant worm condensed from white bone and flesh out of thin air, and rampage towards the immortal Kawa Minoru at a speed faster than a train.
However, the latter only staggered his body as if he felt something, and only the Ao Ye Kuang he was holding in his arms was accidentally rubbed on his legs.
"Onimai Tsuji is no miserable, next time we meet, I will definitely cut off your head myself!"
After saying this, the immortal Minoru fell on the door of the mansion and flew away in the midday sun.
Leaving only Onimai Tsuji alone and screaming in place.