Demon Slayer: Sign In From Mount Sagiri

"Miss Tamayo, be careful!"

Before he could say a few words, Yushirou, whose face was as pale as a sheet of paper, was ready to fight, and tightly guarded Ms. Tamayo behind him.

For him, Ms. Tamayo is not only a savior, but also his light and direction, which must not be violated by anyone.

Seeing this picture, a smile appeared on the corner of Beidou's mouth.

What's wrong with doing it? You have to do dog licking.

Thinking of this, Beidou didn't mind teaching Yushirou a lesson, letting him understand the gap between him and himself.

"It's obviously a ghost, but you want to negotiate terms with me? Don't be afraid of my sword..."

"Kill you?"

As the last word fell, almost in the blink of an eye, a strong sense of oppression came suddenly, firmly pressing on the shoulders of the two ghosts.

Murderous intent, sharpened murderous intent!

It seems that as long as Beidou has a thought, the young lady and Yushirou will die unexpectedly.

Especially the sense of powerlessness made them feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

"Miss Zhu 16th..."

Resisting the overwhelming pressure, Yushirou stretched out his arms to block Tamayo, trying to act as her last defense.

It's a pity that with his three-legged skill, he couldn't hold on for a few seconds at all.

Hearing a clatter, Yushirou, who was gnashing his teeth just now, has already knelt down in front of Beidou like a mother-in-law.

He raised his head stiffly, and a pair of cold eyes met his eyes.

Beidou was looking at him condescendingly, like a god who couldn't look directly at him.

"I don't seem to have asked you to speak.

"My lord, I'm really sorry!" Seeing this situation, Miss Tamayo's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly bowed to Beidou, "Yushirou is still young, so I don't mean to be hostile. I beg you to spare him this time."

In just a moment, Tamayo really understood the difference between Beike and Wugin.

If Kibutsuji Muzan is a mountain, she feels unattainable.

Then Beidou is the immeasurable sky, just one eye, one thought can kill her.

The two are completely different.

In order to persuade Beidou to change his mind, Tamayo thought of countless tricks, but unfortunately, when she actually came into contact with Beidou, she found that all these were meaningless.

Because the gap between man and god cannot be scaled by language.

However, it was also because of Beidou's strength that a crazy idea came into Tamayo's mind.

If it were him, he would definitely be able to end the terror of Kibutsuji Muzan and save those innocent people.

The feud that has lasted for thousands of years will also end in his hands.

Thinking of this, Tamayo lowered his head without any hesitation and said, "My lord, please let Yushirou go. Although he and I are both ghosts, we have never killed innocent people indiscriminately."

"Oh?"

Obviously already guessed the reason, but looking at Tamayo's nervous expression, Beidou asked again: "I don't think I've seen...a ghost that doesn't eat people."

Miss Tamayo thumped in her heart, and her pretty face was filled with sorrow.

It was a long time before she told her own story: "When I was still human, unfortunately I was terminally ill..."

She recounted the past carefully, and when she mentioned Kibutsuji Muzan, her pretty face flashed with anger.

The little hands were also tightly clenched into fists.

"Thus, I overcame the desire to eat people, and Yushirou has never eaten a person since he became a ghost. Both he and I live on a small amount of human blood."

"The reason why I do this is that besides healing the injured, I also have a wish..."

"That is to eliminate Kibutsuji Muzan, revenge."

Before she finished speaking, Miss Tamayo's pretty face was filled with firmness.

Soon, after listening to her story, the pressure of the turbulent sea gradually disappeared, making Yushirou and Ms. Tamayo finally able to breathe a sigh of relief as if they were pardoned.

Looking at Yushirou's eyes again, where is there any hatred and hostility?

Yes, just fear and tension.

"So, what are you going to do here?"

Beidou smiled faintly, put Zhu Rong, who symbolized killing, into the scabbard, and swept Tamayo's face with sharp eyes.

"My lord, as you can see." Tamayo frowned slightly, and pointed to the position of Kamanue just now, "Yushirou and I came here just to find his trace.

"Once this ghost is allowed to infiltrate the Tokyo Prefecture, the casualties will be absolutely unpredictable. By then..."

Speaking of this, Tamayo seems to be hesitating: "Here, maybe it will become a hell on earth.

"Slap..."

Unfortunately, Beidou was not satisfied with her words.

Beidou narrowed his eyes slightly, that faint murderous intent appeared at Miss Tamayo's feet again, making him face the enemy.

"Do I look deceptive?"

"No, no, my lord..."

"Then please tell me." Beidou looked at her with interest, his eyes seemed to see through his inner thoughts, "Kibutsuji Muzan, will you just watch an unknown person... destroy his disguise?"

For a moment, Miss Tamayo was stunned.

She never expected that Beidou could easily see through her loopholes.

That’s right, Muzan is now enjoying the life of a family of three, so how can he just sit and watch a mere Kamanue make a fuss in Tokyo?

After all, Muzan still loves to play the role of father and husband, and enjoys it.

Miss Tamayo shook her head, and finally gave up the idea of ​​testing.

This man not only has absolute power, but also has keen observation and elusive thoughts.

What exactly does he know?

800 "My lord, we need ghost blood..."

"Closer to the pure blood of Kibutsuji Muzan."

"As long as there is enough ghost blood, I think I should be able to make a weapon to defeat him.

Hearing this answer, Beidou opened his clear eyes and nodded slightly.

At the same time, in an alley in Asakusa, Kyoto Prefecture.

There was a man kneeling on the ground, with a humble and fearful expression, begging for mercy from another.

"My lord, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"I will find him, I will..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the man was startled suddenly, choking his throat tightly, as if he was suppressing something from erupting.

However, with his insignificant strength, he is completely in the wrong.

"Puchi!"

Soon, a huge ghost hand stretched out from his mouth, pinched his head, and blood spilled all over the alley.

Looking at his wretched body, it also flowed to the surroundings little by little.

Watching this scene end, a man in kimono next to him buried his head deeply in the ground.

Because he knows that if he dares to show any resistance

Immediately, will die.

"Look up.

PS: Today's second update, try hard to code words!.