Chapter 459 Chapter 452. Extremely Evil Person

"It turns out to be here. I finally found it."

Among the burning ruins, Xuanhao finally found the wooden box that Tanjiro had hidden in a hidden place.

"Hey, that boy Tanjiro, why are you so careless?"

Xuanhao sighed helplessly.

Of course he knew that Tanjiro put Nezuko here to prevent Nezuko from falling into dangerous battles, but there were still fires everywhere!

Nezuko is really very well-behaved. She is so obedient that she stays in the box as long as there is no danger.

Even though the raging fire had almost burned the wooden box to charred gray.

Although the special wood is not easy to ignite, the temperature inside will still be very high. Nezuko must be enduring the intense heat at this moment.

As the old man walked in, the surrounding flames began to recede in all directions like fear.

"Dong dong dong——"

Xuan Hao gently knocked on the wooden box, and a sound similar to whimpering came from the box.

He knew this was Nezuko's voice in response.

"Okay, Nezuko, come out quickly?"

Nezuko felt like she had had a very long dream.

In this dream, she was locked in a small, dark room, with nothing around but endless darkness.

She was trapped in such a dream, huddled up helplessly and at a loss.

No matter what, she couldn't escape from here and seemed to have no choice but to passively wait for rescue.

But for a long, long time, no one else was seen.

There were only two voices calling her gradually and intermittently from nowhere.

She remembered one of the voices, that was her brother's voice, and the other one...who was it?

The gentle voice reached Nezuko's ears.

She remembered this voice. It should be said that besides her brother's voice, this was the voice she was most familiar with.

There had been a period of time when this voice had been whispering in her ear, very gentle and caring. For some reason, she felt that she could trust the person with this voice.

So she responded.

Nezuko gently pushed open the door of the wooden box and got out of it obediently.

What greeted her was darkness and fire, and the blazing fires of the prairie fire were constantly eroding everything around her, but she found that the place she was in was like a sacred area that was inviolable.

And all this was because of a figure standing in front of her.

She did not remember such a face in her memory, but the smell of the old man would not change. And not only why, she always felt as if there was something connecting her with the person in front of her.

This feeling is extremely warm, as if the warm sun has driven away the cold winter.

"Woooo..."

Nezuko raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him with confusion.

At this moment, she was like an obedient child of several years old. She only remembered that her brother told her to stay here and not move.

So... what does the person in front of her want to do here? What should she do? Should she listen to the person in front of her?

"Woo?"

Before Nezuko could think about it clearly, a gentle hand was already caressing her head.

The warmth coming from her forehead made her unconscious for a moment.

In a daze, she saw two golden rays of light that were as bright as the sun.

It was a pair of golden eyes that could make anyone in this world feel fear, but Nezuko didn't feel the slightest bit of fear at this moment. On the contrary, she only felt the gentleness in the golden eyes.

This look made her feel extremely reassured, as if telling her, 'Don't be afraid, there is no need to be afraid of anything anymore, nothing in this world can hurt you.'

So she stretched out her two small hands and held the big hand on her forehead.

At this time, she recalled the words that flashed through her mind at some point in the past.

"Nezuko...you can't just rely on your brother for protection. When your brother is in danger, you must also protect him."

Nezuko was a little confused, who said this to her? Mom? No... Mom is no longer, that is...

She raised her head, and her cherry-colored eyes, which had become a little confused, became clear.

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The wooden dragon's head slammed down, and Tanjiro jumped back, narrowly dodging the blow, but he was still injured by the flying rocks thrown up from the shattered ground.

When he reacted, he suddenly realized why he was able to dodge the blow in such a hurry.

The evil ghost in front of him was very powerful and would never make such a simple mistake. The blow just now could have killed him, but this ghost seemed to have given up.

Because in fact, the real target of this ghost is not him, but the rat-sized figure behind him, the cowardly ghost!

That's right, Hakuten had no intention of killing Tanjiro from the beginning.

Compared to his physical safety, Tanjiro's life doesn't matter at all.

At this moment, Xian Botian has already understood his current situation. For him now, nothing is more important than ensuring the safety of his body!

The wooden dragon swallowed the cowardly ghost in one gulp, and then began to twist and roll it into a ball to form an extremely hard protective layer, tightly protecting its body within it.

After doing all this, Xian Botian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Do you have any objections to me?"

He gritted his teeth, his voice full of hatred.

"Huh? Extremely evil...disciples."

He asked like a question.

Humans are not the only ones who can explode beyond their limits when they are driven into desperate situations.

The winding ghost named Hantengu was originally a very cowardly ghost. He had been cornered countless times by human ghost hunters.

He also used vampire magic countless times to materialize the strong emotions for self-protection and split into multiple clones.

As long as the cowardly ghost's body is not harmed, he will never die. However, the human ghost hunters who are his enemies will face four powerful immortal ghosts at the same time.

If you are not strong enough to escape from these ghosts, then this is almost a certain death situation.

Moreover, the characteristic of Hantengu is that he has a strong desire to survive. The stronger the enemy he faces, the more powerful he can burst out. His instinct for survival can even make him continuously break through his own upper limit and become stronger. This is exactly

The most difficult thing about him.

Xing Potian's eyes became extremely cold as he looked around at the three teenagers surrounding him.

"You...how can you say that we are extremely evil people?"

Tanjiro and the others faced the ghost in front of them with somewhat nervous expressions.

The aura emanating from this ghost was suffocating, and the three teenagers clearly felt a strong sense of oppression. Although it did not make them lose their fighting spirit, each of them knew very clearly that this ghost was not something they could control.

Easily defeated.

Judging from the confrontation just now, they had already lost.

But even so, they still have the advantage now!

Because someone will come to support soon, they only need to hold it off for a moment, and the ghost will have nowhere to escape!

When you are not sure of defeating the opponent, the most effective way to delay time is to talk.

"Huh? Of course it's because you are 'bullying the weak'," Xing Botian gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression, "I just saw it with my own eyes. You were wielding a knife at a 'weak' that was only the size of your palm. This

This is simply something that only extremely evil people would do!?”

"Ale? So your weakness is judged by the size of your body?"

Inosuke scratched his head in confusion. Of course, he had no intention of delaying time. He was really confused.

"Then you...can be considered weak, right!? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha one one with one you one by one."

He pointed at Xian Botian, who looked like he was only in his teens, and taunted him crazily.

But the laughter soon stopped.

The bones were bruised, and Inosuke's dislocated arms quickly returned to their original state, and then, an astonishing momentum burst out from him.

"Qiang——"

The two serrated swords were taken back into his hands at some point, and he took a fighting stance, like a beast ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

Breath of the Beast·Eleven Fangs·Trapped Beast.

Originally, the beast's breath he created had ended in Ten Fangs, and this move was a special move that he successfully understood after receiving Xuan Hao's devil training.

It's said to be a sure-kill skill, but it's more like a last-ditch skill.
To be continued...