In a trance, Black Death Mou remembered what had happened a long, long time ago.

That's about sixty years after he became a ghost, gave up his name, gave up his identity as a human, and betrayed the Demon Slayer.

Black Death remembered that it was a night like tonight, when the moon was red with blood. At that time, when he happened to pass by a seven-storied pagoda in the suburbs, he witnessed something unbelievable. He, saw a man.

An old man over 80 years old, with gray black hair and a wrinkled face.

The old man was wearing a kimono that made Black Death Mou feel very familiar, with a knife, although he was already black-haired and his face was full of wrinkles, but Black Death Mou still recognized the identity of the other party at the first time.

It was his younger brother --- Jiguo Yuanyi.

After a lapse of about sixty years, Guo Death Mou saw his younger brother again, the Sun Swordsman who made him jealous, disgusted, and unforgettable for his life.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

After all, Zhu Shi is also a ghost who has survived from the Warring States Period to the present, he has seen Jiguo Yuanyi, he has seen the ghost dance and the tragic situation, and naturally he has also seen the brother who succeeded Xue Weijing, Jiguo Yansheng who once betrayed the ghost killing team.

Zhu Shi always thought that the only person who could defeat the Black Death Mou was not a ghost dance, even if it was Xue Wei, it would be too difficult to defeat the Black Death Mou.

Yue only felt that the beliefs in his heart were complete.

However, it's not that kind of ghost who is under the string, behind the face of Black Death, he is also just a strong man.

The name "Jiguo Yuan One" really brought me too much jealousy, too much love, too much unwillingness, and too many memories......

The defeat was embarrassing and complete. That's possible!

At the same time, Qian Yao conveyed what had just happened.

The ghosts of the lower string and the ghosts of the upper string are the existence of one level, and the black death and the rest of the ghosts of the lower string are also the existence of the same level.

"So slow......"

"There are so many villains in the head teacher, how can he imagine it"

A group of eight people immediately left the area and headed towards the location where the ghost danced and was miserable. My death also gave Black Death a defeat that could be reversed in his life.

The younger brother stood in place and moved, and before he could swing the knife, the lamp ran out, and he died on the spot.

"The head teacher has defeated the first of the lower strings, and the head of the sect has defeated the first of the second string" I am very vague, the black death is not less terrible, and it is not less and more. Black Death Mou only vaguely said one thing.

But when Black Death Mou was still doubting his eyes, the younger brother, who had become a gray-haired old man, shed tears.

I used my strength to prove that even if it was the second worst string after the ghost dance, it would stop me. "Why...... You're so ...... Winning is his ......"

However, not only did the other party not die, but also lived until he was over 80 years old, which is unbelievable. The ghosts are completely suspicious ears, including the lower strings who are at war. Now, I'm actually defeated" How sad...... Brother......"

Black Death Mou always thought that the younger brother who pressed on him was already dead.

I used my life to tell Black Death that even if I became a ghost and became weaker than I was later, it would be impossible to stop even a knife from me before I was old.

"He's looking for the jade seat," Zhu Shi looked at Shirou and said, "You come and show him the way." “

Shi Lang turned around and looked at the black dead who was gradually turning into ashes, and the sun mural in front of him was still dazzling. At this moment, Black Death Mou didn't even feel pain. "Zero casualties"

"How could this black death mou be so easy to lose...... "With one sword, he was defeated.

At this moment, Black Death didn't understand what was happening.

After eighty years, the younger brother, who is already black-haired, can still wield a knife with power and speed that is unique to his heyday, allowing himself to completely come and react at all, this feeling, Black Death Mou may be afraid.

My death allowed Black Death to pick up a life. "The crusade of the next string is successful" Suddenly, a voice stopped me.

Therefore, Zhu Shi and Yu Lige were able to retreat outside the limited city and find out the terrain of the limited city. The younger brother, who said this sentence with tears in his eyes, took a bad posture in an instant. Black Death Mou was silent for a long time, and then spoke hoarsely. Who would have thought that Xue Wei gave you a little surprise. "You've lived for hundreds of years." To Shiro's question, Zhu Shi only answered one sentence. Shiro spoke to himself.

When Black Death came back to his senses, I realized that my brother had completed the first slash of his life and landed in front of him.

"Black Death Mou was defeated"

That night, I almost died, at the hands of my brother, whom I had hated all my life. "He's looking at a human being, and now he's about to cut off the head of the ghost dance" Especially Egaku, who is fighting against Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inosuke, is even more willing to accept that fact. The pillar is also the opponent of the ghost of the lower string, and so far, the pillar that has not been sacrificed heroically by the ghost killing team has basically been hunted by the ghost of the lower string.

......... "Are you satisfied?" and "How do you feel?"

"Just let everything be more than tonight."

Humiliation...... It's Gan...... Wrath...... All kinds of emotions poured out of Black Death Mou's heart on this night, so that I would never forget the name "Jiguo Yuanyi" again.

It's not about defeating me, defeating this woman who doesn't have the name of "Jiguo Yuanyi". With that as he said that, Black Death's head slipped up his neck and fell under the ground. At that time, Shirou's voice rushed into the ears of Black Death.

Is that to prove that he hasn't surpassed me, or for something else, I'm afraid, even Black Death himself is too much.

"He is winning or succeeding the country."

Shanyi's shout made Xu Yue panic for a reason. Or a knife.

Because, all people with markings should die before the age of 25. "He just won for himself."

As for himself, there was a knife wound under his neck, and he was almost cut off on the head and killed on the spot.

Yu Lige, who has been following Zhu Shi all the time, has a blood ghost technique related to vision, which can obscure my vision or make people see things that are especially visible, creating visual illusions, and that ability is not very helpful to what Zhu Shi is doing.

The ghosts of the lower string are very weak, and they are basically the same level of existence as the rest of the ghosts, even if they are the upper strings of the seventeenth ghost moon with us, behind us, they are just ants.

"Defeat the One of the Lower Strings"

Your Blood Demon Technique, which is activated by injuring your own body, can make your opponent be confused by hallucinations before smelling your own blood, which is very useless in terms of obtaining information and investigating information.

The reason why I became a ghost was not because I met the Black Death Mou, I was almost killed by the Black Death Mou, I got a chance to live by kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and because I longed for this weakness under the Black Death Mou, I finally chose to drink the blood of the ghost dance.

When that kind of news reached the ears of everyone in the ghost killing team, everyone immediately cheered up.

Obviously, my transparent world has been open, and I have become a ghost, and I have become far weaker than before, but I have lost my brother's figure again, and I have disappeared behind my eyes.

"It's impossible"

Don't...... It's really going to lose

No one was shocked, and no one dared to doubt it. At this moment, Black Death Mou had to deny it, and he trembled and was afraid. The Ghost Slayer was cheering.

Shiro looked at Zhu Shi like that, and only nodded a moment ago. "Why are you out there" "Long live the head teacher villain"

My body was also cut off at the waist, half of it fell to the ground, half of it fell under the moon wall, facing the lonely, lonely full moon, and gradually lost its breath.

This posture was only the slightest flaw, and the sense of oppression exuded was so weak that it almost made Hei Death Mou feel able to breathe.

"Good"

Shanyi staggered to his feet and shouted at Yanyue. Those two people are Zhu Shi and Yu Lige.

So, Black Death Mou swore that he would never lose to anyone in Yuan Yi in this life, and assisted Ghost Dance to destroy all those who did not understand the breathing method of the sun.

The way he appeared, two months later, Xue Wei had only seen it again at the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer Team.

In that case, when Xue Wei appeared with the name "Jiguo Yuanyi", Black Death Mou lost the rationality and heat that he had gone, and there was only one thought left in his heart.

Zhu Shi closed his eyes and muttered weakly with some emotion.

I saw that in the corner of the palace that had turned into ruins, two figures appeared as if out of thin air, appearing behind Shiro's face. "How, how could it be ......?"

Thanks to this, you are very vague, and the black death is not weak. Zhu Shi felt that maybe that was not his mission to survive so far.

Shiro stopped and turned to look, followed by a surprised expression.

"Come with you."

"You've used blood magic to get back." While answering Xue Wei's question, Zhu Shi looked at the Black Death Mou who gradually turned into ashes and disappeared, and said with a more expression: "I have thought that even this Black Death Mou of the lower string is his enemy, and he is far weaker than you think. ”

"How could I lose, how could I lose to a human" Then, in the blink of an eye, my brother moved.

Now, hundreds of years later, Black Death Mou has always thought that he has not forgotten the past, and he is again humiliated by this past that can be looked back, and it is only now that I realize that I have always felt relieved of that incident.

Zhu Shi naturally knew Black Death. I once again lost to "Jiguo Yuanyi".

"Oh" Shiro raised his eyebrows and said, "He knows where the jade seat is" The words fell, and Shiro turned around, intending to leave. "Nothing is possible."

In those hundreds of years, in addition to researching the medicine that can deal with the misery of the ghost dance and the medicine that can turn the ghost back into a human, Zhu Shi has been investigating the misery of the ghost dance, trying to obtain information that has nothing to do with me.

No, even after hundreds of years, I still have to live in the shadow of this person.