As if provoked by Yahara's last words, a handsome and bevelous, pale-complexed man walked out of the darkness.

It is the onimai Tsuji who has lived for more than a thousand years.

His magnetic, charismatic voice contained no trace of emotion: "Inferior creatures, what did you just say?!" ”

"Didn't hear me? I said let you look me straight in the eye! "As Yahara spoke, the power of [Distorted Demon Eye] exploded instantly!

The spinning axes of both eyes opened at the same time on Kimai Tsuji's torso, and the muscles that were watched began to twist around the spine, and the severed flesh and blood splattered outward, and blood overflowed.

Suffering such a deadly attack, Onimai Tsuji's face remained unchanged, and fresh flesh sprouts quickly grew between the broken bodies, connecting and sewing together the body, and the injuries were recovered in a single breath.

"That's good." Seeing that the Ghost King's resilience was so strong, Yahara was relieved.

"Stupid ghost slayer, you can't kill me." Leaning forward slightly, Onimai Tsuji's right foot was raised, and his arm instantly swelled into a giant arm full of green tendons between the two of them, and he was so powerful that he wanted to kill the hateful Ghost Slayer swordsman in front of him as soon as possible.

Yahara moved sideways, grazing the ground and misaligning to avoid the sweeping giant arm, but the accumulated logs behind him were instantly smashed into the bushes, and the smooth snow surface became dirty.

"What a ghost squad, I'm just a passing traveler." Some of them are not used to having empty hands, and Yahara took out the evil and held it in his hand.

Ghost Dance Tsuji ignored it, and instead shrunk his arm and transformed it into a more powerful stabbing whip, as if he wanted to fight as quickly as possible.

Taking advantage of his change of form, Yahara focused on the ghost dance Tsuji Mumi, who was immersed in darkness, and carefully understood the mystery of [Distorted Demon Eye].

The mysterious and terrifying coercion spread from Yahara's red eyes, and the thorn whip raised by Onimai Tsuji was frozen in the air, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

As if from an ancient memory, unspeakable fear surrounded him like a tidal wave.

"What kind of eyes are these? How does it make me feel like I'm facing that person? "All the hearts in my body started beating wildly, as if this would ease some of the fear.

Struggling to twist his body, Ghost Dance Tsuji's seaweed-like hair fluttered, and the thorn whip growing from his arm kept extending, attacking Yahara and the wooden house behind him without any target.

It's just that Yahara is faster than him.

Before he met the strange man in front of him, every bone in Onimai Tsuji's body shattered inch by inch, and the sharp bone spurs twisted out of the skin, and then instantly turned into a puddle of flesh.

In the blink of an eye, he recovered from his injuries and stood up again, but his eyes lost the violence and disdain he had when he first came.

"As a ghost who has lived for more than a thousand years, do you have this strength?" Amazed by the power caused by the [Distorted Eye], in addition to the explosion and no misery, all the trees and rocks that could be seen behind him were destroyed by the raging power.

"Damn it!" The successive defeats have planted a seed of cringe in Onimai Tsuji's heart, and he always has the idea of leaving.

It feels like he's almost done, and the ability of [Distorting the Magic Eye] is already roughly understood, and Yahara is ready to drive him away.

So why not kill him? Of course, it's reserved for experimenting with other abilities.

Raising the evil in his hand, the mana surged, and the black sword surface ignited with a scorching flame, as dazzling as the scorching midday sun.

The blazing fire reflected Onimai Tsuji's shocked and helpless face, didn't this guy say that he didn't know the Ghost Slayer? Why do you use the Breath of the Sun?

The image of death and humiliation flashed in his mind, and before Yahara could make a move, Onimai Tsuji Mumi's body swelled up, and immediately split into 1,800 pieces like a bursting balloon, desperately scattering in all directions.

However, the fear that Yahara caused him had long been deeply imprinted in his cells, preventing him from giving birth to the idea of sneak attack.

Seeing the chaos around him, Yahara put away the evil and began to use logic distortion to restore the destroyed trees and ground to their original appearance.

Turning around, he knocked on the wooden door and shouted, "Tanjiro? It's time to come out. ”

Hearing Yahara's voice, Tanjiro Kamado pulled open the wooden door and asked with an anxious face, "Are you injured yet?" ”

Although he didn't know exactly what was going on outside, he was very worried about the sound of fierce fights and the terrifying sound of bones shattering.

"Brother, who is this?" Leaving the youngest sixth wife in the care of her mother, you Douzi, who has long black hair and a cute appearance, walked up to Tanjiro Kamado and asked.

Yahara tore off Tanjiro's hand that was groping around on his body to check the injury, and introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Yahara and I am a traveler. ”

Although the gap between the two-dimensional and reality is always desperate, when he really saw Youdouzi, his appearance that was not inferior to the comics still gave him a surprise.

The rest of the younger siblings were even less aware of what was happening outside, and a hot red bean rice cake soup was served to the table under the help of their mother's Aoi Branch.

So, Tanjiro Kamado warmly invited Yahara into the house to eat together, and kindly persuaded him to stay here.

Constantly getting along with people has made Yehara practice a different level of socialization, and he easily uses what he knows to stir up the atmosphere and make the stove family laugh.

Sure enough, it's not that I'm too lazy to communicate, but I don't want to communicate.

The next day, Yohara, who had always slept well, didn't get up until Tanjiro Kamado called him for breakfast.

Moreover, such an undisguised appearance made Tanjiro Kamado feel that the image of Yahara was more real, and he felt a little closer to him.

The continuous wind and snow made the mountain road slippery, and Kamado Aoi and You Beans were trying to persuade Kamado Tanjiro not to go out to chop wood, and since the purchase of going to Yahara first was enough for their family to live for half a month, they readily agreed.

Suddenly, Yahara, who was playing games with Liutai and Shige, heard a slight rustling sound outside the door, and felt inexplicable.

Getting up to tidy up his messy clothes, he opened the door.

Sure enough, a man with an expression like a puddle of stagnant water and a knife stood in the snow.

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