The sky was slightly bright, and the crows let out a piercing and unpleasant chirp, hovering above the sky.

At this moment, the river has already left the northern snow-capped mountains, and without the cover of the snow-capped mountains in the north, the sultry and dangerous sunshine spreads and falls wantonly.

"Looks like I'm going to have to go at full speed at night."

Instead of walking with Tomioka and the others, he went into the dense forest by himself, shielding himself from the sun with the help of thick trees, and scurried like an ape in the shade of the trees.

He couldn't be exposed to the sun during the day, and it would be more troublesome to walk with Tomioka Yoshiyoshi and them, so he just went on the road alone.

"Go back to the Narrow Sage Mountains first, Mr. Tomioka, they shouldn't be too slow."

Because they carry Yae, and they can fly in a straight line at night during the river, they will definitely be slower than the river.

Jumping among the treetops, a beam of sunlight pierced through the branches and leaves and down from the canopy.

Chuanliu paused to look at the sunshine, his face a little hesitant.

When he first awakened the blood ghost technique, because Blazing Feather had an energy similar to sunlight, he tried to touch the sunlight and wondered if he could be immune to its damage.

But he was disappointed, and his arm that touched the sun turned into countless ashes in an instant, scattered with the wind.

And the warmth of the sun, he misses it very much.

I can't help but imagine him sitting on a recliner on a gentle breezy day, basking in the sun that seems to wash his soul.

"If you can't enjoy the warmth of the sun for the rest of your life...... It was really painful, no wonder he was so frantically looking for the cyan flower. ”

"Give it a try, I hope it's not a delusion."

He had to try again because after this improvement in strength, he had a gut feeling.

Although this sunlight is still dangerous, it seems to have lost the original sense of death, dangerous, but not deadly.

The footsteps standing on the branches of the trees moved slightly, and the river slowly but firmly stretched out its hand towards the sunlight.

The index finger comes into contact with sunlight and forms a small shadow on the ground.

At the same time, a burning sensation came over.

It's like putting your fingers directly on the blazing flame and burning, and the ten fingers are connected to the heart, and you feel the burning pain of the heart when the river flows.

But he was beaming.

Because his fingers did not turn into black-red ashes and dissipate, but only bursts of burning pain.

Chuan Liushi endured the pain and watched his finger slowly turn red, and after about three minutes, ash began to burn out, and after five minutes, that finger disappeared completely.

() () Looking at the severed finger that was still wrapped in ashes, the river was restored when it flowed, and it was restored in an instant.

"Perhaps, one day I can change the constitution of the ghost and calmly bask in the sun."

Every time the fire god Kagura is turned on, there is a burning sensation from the blood vessels of the cells, which is similar to direct contact with sunlight.

And while the fire god Kagura is hurting Kawaryu, he is also gradually changing his body, making him more and more adaptable, and until now he has been able to overcome light damage slightly.

Smiling slightly, the river continued to move at high speed in the direction of the Narrow Foggy Mountain.

**

At about four o'clock in the morning of the second day, since it had just entered, it was still dark and dreary, and the river had already waved its wings to the residence of the left of the narrow foggy mountain scales.

A suspicion appeared in his eyebrows, and he did not go down immediately, but suspended about ten meters above the house.

"Four more people smell ......"

"There's one that's more familiar, it's the smell of the boar kid,"

"And he did."

In addition to the smell of the scales and the smell of your beans, he could smell the smell of four people in the room, one was the peculiar boar boy, and the other three he had no impression.

Tanjiro's smell is that he is still halfway up the mountain, and it seems that he didn't cut the rock, so he never came down the mountain.

Chuanliu was just about to fold his wings and knock on the door, but with a "bang", a large hole was blown open in the wooden roof.

The whirring wind blew in an instant.

A yellow sword with a brilliant streamer slashed out quickly, like thunder and lightning, and the speed was extremely fast.

When the river flowed, his eyes froze, and before the sword came, he already felt a slight numbness in his neck, and his body automatically reacted.

"Thorn."

The illusion stayed in place, and when the river flowed, the true eight wings vibrate, and the body instantly shifted upward.

The yellow blade swept through the phantom's neck and slashed into the air, and the black shadow holding the knife was restrained by gravity, swinging the knife and landing on the ground.

As soon as it landed on the ground, the black shadow fell low, ready to leap into the sword again.

And the voice of the scale left came faintly in the room.

"Old fellow, stop, he's what I said about the flow of the stove."

With a "squeak", Scales pushed open the door and walked out, stopping the figure who was about to strike again.

He was followed by three young men with vigilant faces, one was Inosuke, and the other two were unknown to him.

At this point, the tension dissipated in an instant.

"Haha, it's good that I'm old, otherwise it wouldn't have been easy to cut him down with a knife just now."

At this time, Chuanliushi retracted his wings and flew down, and asked Scales Zuoji, "Who are these people?" ”

Inosuke was still wearing his head, and when he saw the river, his eyes widened, and he waved his fist and said, "Hey, I'm finally waiting for you, waiting for me to beat you flat!" ”

The person who shot at him just now was an old man who looked the same age as Scales Zuo, but unlike Scales Zuo's stern mask and sternness, he gave people a more kind feeling overall.

The old man had a scar on the left side of his cheek, a broken right leg, and a prosthetic leg made of brown wooden crutches on his calf.

He was now holding a cane in his left hand and a golden thunder-streaked chakra in his right hand.

Scales pointed at the old man and said, "Kuwajima Jigoro, the predecessor Naruzu, an old fellow." ”

"But don't look at his miserable appearance now, he used to be known as the strongest swordsman in the Ghost Slayer Team, and he was full of spirit, much stronger than me."

There was a teasing look in the words of the scales, which was different from the previous indifferent style, and it seemed that he saw the scales smiling when he was smiling.

I should have seen an old friend, and my heart is good at the moment.

And Kuwajima Jigoro glared at the scales and left the left, and said unceremoniously: "Everyone is retired, what do you have to say about me with a cold face." ”

"Even though I'm missing a leg now, it's still very easy to break out and cut the string."

This is true, and when the river flows, you can feel the explosive power coming from the depths of this old man's body.

The knife just now didn't do its best, it was just a temptation, but it still gave Chuanliu a sense of fierceness.

Kuwajima Jigoro smiled kindly at Kawarushi, not angry at the first time he saw him.

At his age, he has experienced a lot, and he has seen a lot, and the feeling of hatred for ghosts when he was young has faded in the repeated swings of the knife, even if he was broken by the ghost, he only felt that his skills were inferior to others and there was no anger.

And the matter of the family in the river was told to him recently, and there was only pity for the river, not anger.

Kuwajima Jigoro turned his head to look at the two people he didn't know when he was in the river, and said with a smile: "These two are my unsuccessful apprentices. ”

"My wife is Shanyi, Miaoyue."