It is said that Sun Pillar-sama is the god of fire

"Huh? Is Tanjiro trying to destroy me?" Facing the raging flames in front of him, Tong Mo's cold white skin was also dyed a warm orange-red color.

He unhurriedly unfolded the folding fan, and the icy cold wind whizzed out. At some point in the air, tiny icy edges appeared, fiercely colliding with the scorching flames!

There was a piercing sound of sizzling, and the white mist from the steam almost blocked the entire line of sight.

The evil spirit's unhurried voice came from a distance through the white mist: "Although I don't want to fight Tanjirou, but—"

"It's not an easy task to kill me who is Shangxian."

Tong Mo raised the golden fan, and the cells of the ghost screamed violently in his body, squeezing out more inhuman power to form a powerful technique.

Blood Ghost Art Man Lianhua.

Butterfly Ninja, who was resting half against the wall, opened her eyes wide, and before her exclamation even had time to shout out, the vines wrapped around the ice lotus had already passed through the white mist aggressively, and quickly approached Tanjiro Kamado.

Such a terrifying icy air, even looking at it from a distance, has already made Hu Die endure the cold and hard to breathe, let alone Tanjiro who is facing the blood ghost technique directly?

However, the scene of blood splatter in Butterfly Shinobu's imagination did not appear. Kamado Tanjiro just stood firmly on the spot, and the turbid air protruding from his mouth turned into a hazy white mist in the cold air, and gently dispersed in the air.

Rizhu held the knife firmly, the bright red knife burst out with flames, and the gorgeous flames penetrated layers of white mist, cutting off all the vines approaching him almost in the blink of an eye!

There are fiery red flames flickering around him, and the eye-catching flames leap and dance around him, just like devout believers and smart children surround him, dispelling all the cold air gathered around him.

The blade of Kamado Tanjirou was flying, and the fine clothes on his body slid across the air like flowing water under the light of the fire.

That can't even be called a splendid sword skill.

It should be called a gorgeous dance.

Kagura danced to please the gods, danced in honor of the god of fire.

"Wow." Tong Mo let out an exclamation that seemed to be admiration.

He was not at all surprised that his move would be dispelled by Kamado Tanjiro - after all, he is a god, if he is so weak that he can't even take this move, Tong Mo will be surprised instead.

"Really, why did Tanjiro get angry for those meaningless guys?" The evil ghost kept moving his hands as he looked at the ice vines cut off by Hilju.

"Ah, speaking of it, I almost forgot that Tanjirou is also a pillar of the Demon Slayer Squad."

"I remember, it should be Sun Pillar, right?"

A towering statue of Water Lily Bodhisattva was formed in front of the evil spirit. Tara's loving and compassionate face, looking down and looking down, was strangely similar to that of Tong Mo.

Tara, made entirely of ice, has a compassionate expression, like a god and Buddha sitting on a lotus platform in the western sky, extremely holy.

However, this is nothing but an illusion created by the evil spirits.

Tong Mo waved his fan lightly, and the exquisite Water Lily Bodhisattva moved lightly and skillfully.He was already tall and tall, but his movements showed no sign of being blocked at all, instead, he was extremely flexible.

Water Lily Bodhisattva's movements were quick, but in the blink of an eye, he had already walked in front of Kamado Tanjiro, and his huge palm was about to press down on the top of Hijozuru's head.

"Stove Gate Lord, get out of the way!"

The exclamation blocked in the throat finally came out, Die Die Ren was almost hoarse, and a few mouthfuls of blood froth inevitably choked out of his throat.

If you are attacked like this, you will definitely die!

"Tong Mo, I don't seem to have told you all this time."

Without the panicked expression as imagined, Kamado Tanjirou stared at the evil spirit standing in the distance with scorching eyes, and blazing flames could almost burst out from his deep red eyes.

The sleeves of the Chinese dress hanging by the side floated up, and the patterns of flames danced in the air like real flames.

Tanjirou Kamado didn't even look up, his sleeves fluttered, and the fire cloud pattern on his face seemed to come alive, and against the firelight, it was as dazzling as the sun.

Countless flames danced around him, and the majestic fireworks collided with the huge Water Lily Bodhisattva above his head.

The sound of "sizzling" accompanied by the continuously transpiring white mist made everything in front of her eyes a little hazy. Butterfly Ninja narrowed her eyes, and the fiery and cold airflow intertwined and cut her face, giving her the illusion that her cheeks were almost cut.

"I am the God of Kagutu."

A god born out of human yearning and fear of fire.

God of Fire Kagutsuchi.

Water Lily Bodhisattva couldn't bear such a terrible high temperature. The drops of water that melted and fell from his face were like tears of compassion for sentient beings. Drop by drop, they were completely evaporated by the scorching heat before they even landed on the ground.

It's just an extremely clumsy technique of evil spirits, how can it compete with the flames of gods?

"Haha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Seeing his most powerful blood ghost technique being easily dispelled by Kamado Tanjiro, Tong Mo was not angry or flustered, but bent down, covered his face and laughed loudly.

"As expected of Tanjirou!" The evil ghost's face was flushed strangely, and the colorful eyes seemed to be even more gorgeous because of the exceptionally high emotion of the master at the moment.

Tong Mo held his heart, as if an innocent child had finally found his favorite toy.

A wave of emotion like magma flowed through his heart, hot and violent as if it wanted to burn his body.Tong Mo could almost smell the scorched smell of his flesh and internal organs being burned by this hot flow, "Please let me feel it more!"

Is this anger?

Tong Mo narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his lips almost reached his ears.

Sure enough, he guessed right, the god in front of him could make him truly understand what the so-called emotion is.

****

"Are you a god?"

He was probably only eight or nine years old at the time, and Tong Mo didn't remember very well—people who have lived for a long time always have trouble remembering some things.

Perhaps it was the guidance of fate, he followed his parents to participate in the Vulcan Festival, and he immediately saw the god in Chinese clothes, walking silently along with the flow of people.

It's true, even though he is some kind of leader, he would come here to worship other gods.At that time, he really didn't understand why the stupid parents would have such incomprehensible behavior, but he seemed to understand the moment he saw the god.

Those stupid parents always said that he could hear the voice of the gods——Tong Mo always felt that this kind of rhetoric was really stupid and hopeless, but when he grabbed the sleeves of the gods, he suddenly realized that maybe what his parents said There is also a little merit.

If not, how could he see the god in front of him?

He got the name of the god——Tanjiro, which he repeatedly crushed and chewed in his mouth, like the most devout believer, putting everything about the god in his heart.

Tong Mo had seen the god who had only left a stunning appearance by the well of the Fire Shrine several times—Tanjiro had taken off the robe he wore that day, and was only wearing a simple inner lining and feathers. weave.

How can you wear such clothes?

He was very puzzled at the time.

I will present you with the most expensive clothes and offer you the most magnificent and holy dances.

——In that case, you, the god, should look after me.

Tong Mo covered his mouth, and the figure of a god was reflected in his dreamy eyes like glazed glass.

Then, I, who has been favored by the gods, should understand.

What kind of feelings do people talk about, the joy, pain, and sadness?

He has always believed and looked forward to it so firmly.

Even if he became a ghost later and worked hard to maintain the Eternal Bliss Sect for hundreds of years, he never gave up this idea.

"Mr. Yiwozuo, you'd better believe in the gods."

He once stretched out his arms to the third of the first string, so comforting.

"Maybe Lord God will hear your prayer and help you reach that supreme state!"

What did Yiwozuo say later?

Oh yes, the angry third cut off his head directly.

But then, it didn't seem long before Yi Wozuo died.

How stupid, casually leaning on the cushion, Tong Mo squinted at the low-ranking Oniyue trembling in front of Gui Wu Tsuji Wumai, not even daring to breathe, and raised the folding fan to cover the corner of his mouth.

This is the price of not believing in God.

He was actually stupid enough to embrace the sun and actively pursue death. Unfortunately, he thought Yiwozuo could reach that so-called realm.

"Hahahaha." Obviously the anger flowing in his heart was about to burn his soul to death, but Tong Mo was still smiling, looking at Tanjirou Kamado with a crazy expression, which made people feel hairy and horrified.

"Please let me feel more emotions!" The evil ghost clutched his heart, pierced his chest with sharp nails, scratched his ribs, and almost cut his heart out.

"Tanjiro-"

Eh?

The sharp golden fan was already approaching the face of the god, and it was about to cut through the lines like fire clouds, but Tong Mo suddenly felt his body lighten and his mind went blank.

It seemed that someone was pulling his hair, as if carrying an extremely dirty thing, touching it would make one feel sick to the point of vomiting.

--what happened?

With a blank brain, he couldn't understand what happened at that moment. Tong Mo opened his mouth wide, but only dark red sticky dirty ghost blood gushed out of his throat.

Qicai's glazed pupils were facing the wide-open crimson pupils full of shock—so he finally saw clearly his situation at the moment.

His body disappeared—Tong Mo guessed that he should have been eaten by that hideous-looking thing full of eyeballs and teeth—only blood dripping down and tear marks on his neck remained. The human head was held by a woman in a black delicate kimono.

That is, Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi.

It was so strange, he was about to die soon, his body no longer existed, yet he could still feel the boundless anger that almost burned people to death colliding in his mind.

The colorful eyes stared upwards, not surprisingly, facing the pair of rose red eyes that were as cold as snakes and full of anger. The murderous intent in those magnificent eyes almost delayed his soul by millions. piece.

So this is ah.

The brain gradually cooled down, but Tong Mo suddenly understood the whole story.

What he felt was not his own anger at all.

It was the raging anger that flowed in the ghost blood and originated from Wu Mi's heart.

Even Tanjiro Kamado and Butterfly Shinobu never imagined the changes before them.

Die Die stared blankly at the black-haired woman in a gorgeous dress in front of her. Even though those extremely strange and magnificent eyes did not look at her, she was completely cold at that moment, unable to move at all.

Then, Butterfly Shinobu heard Tanjirou Kamado's almost indiscernible whisper.

"No misery..."

The author has something to say: For the death method of Momotou, you can refer to the method of death in the second three of episode 26.

All in all, very disrespectful XD.

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