Wusan was in a very good mood.

Although he called Heihemu a waste, Heihemu finally used his life to help him get rid of a swordsman who was likely to grow into a like Guoyuanyi, and helped him eliminate the danger.

The winding ghost is of some use.

In comparison, another one was killed a few days ago, and four ghosts died in the past six months are the real waste.

But he couldn't resist his mood.

The ghosts were summoned in Infinity City, looking at the five trembling ghosts with mostly "non-the-faces" in front of them, Wusan, who appeared with a female face, showed a somewhat charming smile.

"One of the winding ghosts died, so I decided to choose one among you to improve and give you more blood."

The five ghosts were stunned and ecstatic.

Wusan's blood represents strength to them. Whoever can bear it and get more Wusan's blood will be basically stronger!

"Thank you, Lord Wusan, for giving the blood!"

Wu Jian smiled slightly, stretched and lengthened five fingers, piercing into the foreheads of the five ghosts.

A large amount of blood was infused into it, and the Five Ghosts felt filled with power in an instant...

Too full?!

Just over a dozen seconds later, a ghost showed a horrified expression and shouted: "Master Wusan! Enough! Enough! Too much!"

Wu Ju smiled and said nothing.

"ah--"

Thrilling screams rang one after another.

Having suffered an excessive amount of blood-free blood, there was only one outcome, and it completely collapsed from the cellular level!

Under this force, one ghost after another twisted into something like a slime monster, turning into dust!

In the end, there were only two ghosts left in front of Wusan.

At present, I am a nightmare dream, lying on the ground and panting rapidly. A blood hole will explode on my body from time to time, and it will heal quickly and barely survive.

Another white-haired boy was better. Although he was breathing, he could still stand firm, but what he wrote in his eyes was - The fifth of the lower string!

Wusan gently touched the boy's face and smiled and said, "I'm tired. In the lower string, I'm the most optimistic about you. Don't play any family games anymore, okay? Don't share the blood I gave you to your so-called family, okay?"

The boy didn't answer the first time, hesitated, Wusang, who was in a good mood, did not punish him, but just shook his head in disappointment: "Is that so? That's not a game for you?"

Mingnu, who controls Infinity City, received Wusan's instructions and instantly passed him away.

Wusan looked at Yan Meng who was slowly getting up and said, "Congratulations on becoming a winding, Yan Meng, stay in Infinite City, and wait for the other windings to gather."

Nightmare is ecstatic: "Yes! Lord Wusan!"

After a period of time, Wusang gathered their windings to reach Infinity City one after another.

"It seems that the Fengxian died this time. I'm scared me to death, brother." Duohito sat in the seat belonging to Fengxianji and whispered to the prostitute Taro.

"Ah? Who do you think we will die? Dead at the hands of ghost hunters like Akaza?" The four-legged half-day dog ​​looked dissatisfied.

The body of the Duoji shrank backwards.

The prostitute Taro said hoarsely: "Don't be so fierce, you scared my sister..."

"snort……"

They saw the vacancy in one of the winding positions, but no one thought Heihemu would die, and only subconsciously felt that he had not arrived yet.

Only the second boy Mo in the winding string looked at the vacant seat, with false loss on his face.

‘Mr. Kuroshimo and Mr. Akaza are gone, and I have even fewer friends…’

Until Wusan led the nightmare dream to come.

All the windings were seen with unfamiliar faces written with panic and unfamiliar faces in their eyes, with the "winding" and "后" printed on them!

Wu Jian said with a smile: "Keijimu died together in the battle with Xishi Yekong on the thunder pillar that killed Akaza. Nightmare is the new winding. Is there anyone... who wants to fight her with the bloody battle?"

What?!

The pupils of the winding ghosts were quake.

Yanmeng grimaced with a sad face.

...

At a similar time, the headquarters of the Demon Killing Team.

The column personnel who are still undergoing special training have been replaced. In addition to Yanzhu and Lianzhu, the other two have been replaced by Yinzhu and the new Fengzhu Mushi Kawashimiya.

The newly promoted pillar has more room for improvement.

During the training, the lord Shikiya Shikiya suddenly came to him, making the Purgatory Atsushiro and Miri-Kanluji feel familiar. This time, Shikiya Shikiya's expression was extremely painful.

"What's wrong, lord!" It was still the first question of Purgatory Apricot Shouro.

Yoyashiya said slowly: "Last night, Uchigashi encountered Kuroshima, the winding stringer, and fought fiercely for a night. He dragged it until the sun rose and killed it with the sunlight!"

One of the winding strings? Fighting for a night? Kill!

Before she could be happy, or that joy lasted for a moment, Purgatory Apricot Rou asked, "Where is the Shangxi? Have you suffered a serious injury?"

Saya Shikiya closed his eyes.

"The injury is seriously untreated and has died."

The four pillars' breathing was instantly heavy.

The dead atmosphere gradually spreads.

A few seconds later, the thud sound broke the silence. After special training, Miri, who was tired, sat on the ground, covered her mouth, and tears in her eyes: "What, how could it be?!"

Yin Zhuyu looked down and murmured: "Is it one of the strings? It's even so strong that Shangxi..."

Mudae Kawashimi, who had a brief contact with Ji Xing, clenched his fists. Will such a powerful man die in battle? Ghost, you must kill them all!

Saya Shikiya sighed softly, looking at the expressionless Purgatory Atsuru, and asked:

"Purgatory, what are you thinking?"

The warm and fiery expression hung on the face of Purgatory again. He looked up and said, "I was wondering what kind of reaction everyone would be if I received the news of my death, and what would I hope everyone would be.

The upper west has smoothed half of the road leading to Wusan for us. One of the winding strings and the third winding strings are all dead in his hands. Only by redoubling our efforts to kill Wusan can we deserve his sacrifice!”

Tears also flashed in his eyes. The other three pillars looked at him, and suddenly their bodies were filled with strength. Mili in Ganlu Temple slowly climbed up.

"Brother Purgatory... Woo... is right..."

The little dew of Shizuya Shizuya was relieved and looked at the crow flying in the sky.

Go to the west, that's what you want to see.

The crow also passed the news of Ji Xing's death to the outside Zhu. Yanzhu folded his hands together, tears in his eyes, and recited lightly: "Namo Amitabha."

Mizumaki Tomooka Yoshiezuki didn't show his expression, but just said softly: "Is this what..."

The 'love rival' Snake Pill was silent for a long time and said coldly: "I don't believe it."

Shitomo Yuiro looked at the sky blankly: "Mr. Uei has become this cloud... or that cloud... or it is all..."

Taoshan, Ciwuro Sangdao stood in front of the tombstone of Lu Yue and murmured: "You and my master and disciple have become sinners of the ghost killing team..."

Shanyi behind him cried bitterly.

The news spread throughout the Demon Slayer Team, and countless Demon Slayer Team members cried and mourned, but their morale was also greatly boosted!

We must never forget the sacrifice of Lord Lei Zhu. All ghosts must be wiped out!

...

"Is this your purpose?" Lin Taki Zuo Jinji's family, Zhu Shi asked Ji Xing who turned into a ghost.

Ji Xing nodded: "It's just one of them. The news that I turned into a ghost cannot be made known to everyone. Many people in the ghost team have deep hatreds with ghosts. They cannot accept the pillars who are role models... they transform into ghosts. For this reason, the lord Shikiya Shikiya will cooperate with me to hide them."

"Then why are you..." Zhu Shi asked the question that he couldn't understand the most. If he had to turn into a ghost, he could explain it, but he had already prepared himself to transform into a ghost king like Wusan?

What does Mr. Shangxi want to do?

"I turned into a ghost to be a better person."

Ji Xing smiled and said, "Senior Zhushi, I will leave the research on the transformation medicine to you."

Better to be a human being? Zhu Shi was puzzled, but seeing Ji Xing's calm expression and didn't want to explain more, he hesitated for a while and stopped asking: "I will do my best, you plan to..."

"I want to sleep like her, stabilize the human body, and completely get rid of the dependence on human flesh and blood." Ji Xing signaled Nezuko beside her.

"That's how...so spreading the news that I'm dead is to avoid being discovered by Wusan during this period?" Zhu Shi asked.

"It is also to prevent Wusan from scaring away."

Zhu Shi was stunned, remembering that Ji Guoyuan scared Wusan and hid for a hundred years, and smiled.

"That's right, that bastard is very timid."

‘Ah, Lord Zhushi’s smile is so beautiful today, and it will definitely be equally beautiful tomorrow.’ Yu Shilang exclaimed in his heart and said, “But you are sleeping in Yuan Shuizhu’s home. At least Shuizhu will soon know that you are still alive, right?”
To be continued...