The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable - Chapter 208
c208 ——Let everything end in the Warring States Period (2)
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The dark clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and the smell of blood is accompanied by people’s panic. The atmosphere is becoming more and more depressing, so depressing that people can’t breathe.
Inside the shrine.
Kanroji Sakuracake closed her eyes tightly and fell to the ground helplessly.
The nerves that had been overly tense before suddenly relaxed, which had the opposite effect.
“What should I do…Miko-sama, she…”
“what should we do?!”
“Miko-sama…”
Everyone gathered around, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
Some people even almost screamed out in anxiety.
They tried to move the miko-sama into the palace, but what they didn’t expect was…
——They couldn’t move the Kanroji cherry cakes at all.
Eight times the density of muscles did not change after Kanroji Sakuramochi became a ghost.
On the contrary, it has been strengthened even more superiorly.
This caused her weight to skyrocket.
But you can’t tell from the slender and frail appearance.
Even after exhausting their milk-feeding energy, there was still nothing they could do. The helpless residents could only stand there helpless with their eyes wide open.
But fortunately, all the evil spirits have left the vicinity of the mountainside of Mount Samagiri, and they are heading down the mountain.
Therefore, residents are not at risk of harm.
Only some people silently looked at the ruined town below the mountain, not knowing what they were thinking in their dim eyes.
At this time.
Snap, snap.
Little raindrops fell from the oppressive dark sky.
The drops fell on the cheeks of Kanroji Sakuramochi.
Kanroji Sakurabake’s eyelashes trembled slightly.
“Well……”
She opened her tired eyes with difficulty and looked at the gloomy sky.
The smell of damp earth flooded into his nose, and raindrops hit him.
It’s raining.
At this time.
“Give me a moment! What just happened?!”
Jiichiro and my wife Tamako squeezed through the crowd, calmed down the panic of the people around them, and looked towards the middle of the crowd.
“Ganlu Temple…what’s wrong, Ganlu Temple!”
He looked at Kanroji Sakuramochi lying on the ground.
Kanroji Sakurabi opened her eyes with difficulty, and slowly shook her head at Jiichiro:
“fine.”
Later, with the help of my wife Tamako, I successfully lifted the Kanroji Sakura Cake and walked into the palace.
After a short break.
“I want to go down.” Kanroji Sakuracake walked out of the palace, and she looked seriously and solemnly at the bottom of Mount Samagiri.
Kanroji Sakuracake decided that she wanted to go down the mountain.
…
Behind the shrine.
In Ubuyashiki Sukeyo’s room.
Ubuyashiki Sukeyo was sitting next to the flickering candlelight. He was holding some papyrus in his hand, and he was writing and calculating things.
“…I should have thought of it earlier…I should have thought of it earlier…” There was some self-blame and helplessness in his tone:
“Feel sorry…”
Ubuyashiki Sukeyo lowered his eyes, his slightly white pupils filled with sadness.
To end this war completely, there must be sacrifices.
This is where there is nothing he can do.
He originally planned to use his own sacrifice to atone for his uneasy heart.
But he was stopped by Shang Quanna on the grounds that his son was not capable of leading the Demon Slayer Squad at the moment.
“…Feel sorry…”
“Takehara.”
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At the foot of Mt. Samagiri.
The rain gradually became heavier, and the raindrops formed a line, gently sweeping over the battlefield, suppressing the permeating smell of blood.
Purgatory Jinjuro looked at Takehara who was being flanked not far away, and his pupils shrank tightly. He suddenly felt that his chest was as dry as a chill:
“Takehara!!!”
Purgatory Jinjuro’s shouts reached Takehara’s ears from afar.
!
Takehara, who was immersed in the world he had conceived, was slightly stunned.
——Takehara?
this is my name…
Who is calling me?
Such a familiar voice…
This shout from afar seemed to be much clearer to him than Wu Mei’s roar just now.
In my confused mind.
Takehara was still lying in the blazing fire, and the beam pressing on his chest had burned red and black.
All around him, there was darkness that helped the flames rise.
“Takehara——!!”
Another shout came, and in the field of vision, sparks fell from the sky, and the field of vision was blackened by flames.
“cheer up.”
Faintly, a golden figure appeared.
“Takehara boy.”
The figures in the fantasy became more and more clear and solid, and finally, a white arm with a flame costume tattooed on the cuff stretched out from the darkness.
Snap.
He placed his palms on the beam that was pressing on Takehara’s chest.
boom!
Pinch hard! The beams charred by the fire suddenly turned into little bits of ashes and disappeared.
“call……”
The tightness in Takehara’s chest slowly disappeared, and he subconsciously took a deep breath like a drowning man finally coming ashore.
The feeling of restraint in the body completely disappeared at this moment, becoming extremely relaxed.
The darkness in his field of vision was immediately eliminated, and the person appeared in his field of vision extremely clearly.
With red flame-colored hair and flaming pupils, his expression at the moment was tense.
——It’s Purgatory Jinjuro!
Takehara looked at the Purgatory Jinjuro who appeared in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils trembled violently.
Purgatory…
Why, why do you know his name?
Nijuro…?
It’s that Demon Slayer’s Flame Pillar…
column? What is a pillar…?
As if two people were constantly quarreling inside, Takehara covered his head and lowered his head, his eyes full of confusion.
The memories that were originally erased from the bottom of my heart due to pain, scars and hatred now appear in my mind like a surge.
The heart that was originally a sea of fire turned into a vast expanse of white. Takehara lowered his head slightly and stood in this space.
“Lord Purgatory!”
A childish shadow appeared beside Takehara, looking like he was talking to someone with his head raised.
“Huh? Haha.”
Another figure who looked taller and cheerful appeared. He crossed his arms, smiled and patted the other figure on the shoulder.
“Just call me Nijuro, no need to be so formal, Takehara boy.” The tall figure smiled.
“Yes…yes! Purgatory…Ren…Senior!”
“Hahaha…”
The sounds of old conversations and two figures, one tall and one short, appeared in Takehara’s heart that turned white.
“Takehara boy.”
On the other side, the figure of the new Purgatory Jinjuro appeared.
It’s just that at this moment, Purgatory Jinjuro’s tone does not seem to be as free and easy as before, but seems a bit solemn:
“Have you made up your mind?”
“Yes! Master Purgatory!” A shorter figure appeared on the other side, his tone was firm and confident:
“I, Takehara.”
“I want to join the Demon Slayer Corps! For the sake of me in the past and for everyone in the future!”
The figure that made the oath gradually dissipated, turning into a wisp of wind and flying in front of Takehara.
It slowly transformed into a human form with its limbs lifted up.
The human figure was covered in wounds, but it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the next moment it recovered, there were wounds all over it.
A hole was dug out in his chest, and the heart that was supposed to be there has disappeared.
Finally, all the human figures disappeared completely and turned into white mist that gathered together.
“ah……”
Takehara’s dull pupils gradually became brighter. He slowly raised his head and couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
“me…”
Yes, yes, I am not a creature created by Wu Kai.
I…
I’m a member of the Demon Slayer Corps.
The descendant of Lord Flame Pillar Purgatory…
I am – human!
“It’s not a ghost!”
Takehara suddenly raised his head, and his originally horrified eyes became clear and firm.
at the same time.
A figure formed from white mist appeared in Takehara’s mind.
The white mist approached him from behind, and finally slowly merged with him.
“…It’s so tiring…Fighting against the consciousness of ghosts…” Such a sentence came from the white mist.
“But fortunately, it was successful.”
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…
outside world.
“Bala——!”
After Wu Mei realized that he couldn’t split, he tore off a piece of flesh and blood from his body with quick eyes and quick hands.
Since it cannot be split, it can only be torn apart on the physical level!
The blood flew up and mixed with the raindrops falling gradually around him.
Just when I was about to flex my fingers and throw it out.
This moment.
Wu Mei, who was about to cut off his body to escape, was stunned in fear and horror.
My body froze suddenly and I couldn’t move at all!
–what happens? !
Wu Mei’s eyes were filled with fear.
next moment!
“Go to hell.” A plain and familiar voice sounded.
Whoosh!
A violent sound broke through the air!
“Pfft!”
The sound of a knife cutting into flesh rang out from my ears.
Wu Kuai glanced stiffly sideways, looking at both sides of his body from the corner of his eye.
The pupils shrank sharply!
It’s over!
Shang Quannai and Ji Guoyuan inserted the blades into Wu Mei’s body from both sides.
Almost at the same moment, Shang Quannai’s way of holding the knife changed, and he thrust Wumei into the ground, suppressing him with his knees.
boom!
Shang Quannai knew that Wumei could not be divided at this time, and the method of suppressing him was absolutely feasible!
Blood splashed everywhere, and the blazing sun flames, accompanied by Shang Quanna’s blood mist wrapped around the blade, instantly erupted in Wuhan’s body!
boom–!
“Whoa… Whoa!”
Every pore of Wu Mei’s body was wailing, and he could even see the dazzling sun burning through his chest.
It hurts! It hurts! !
The sound of bones being crushed into dregs kept coming, and Wu Mei’s blood kept repairing the damage to his body, only to be destroyed by attacks the next moment.
“Ah!!” Wuhan screamed in pain, but his body still couldn’t be broken apart, and he could only be grilled continuously by the two men with knives.
He couldn’t even open his mouth wide and could only roar in great pain.
His stiff body couldn’t even move a finger at this moment, and Wu Mei could only look at the piece of meat hanging on his hand in despair.
Obviously… obviously just pop out this piece of meat…
“Are you desperate?” Suddenly, Takehara chuckled, even sounding a little happy.
Wu Kai was slightly startled.
For a moment, he couldn’t react to what exactly happened in that moment, because Takehara had a bit of a nagging character before, and Mumei was still a little unclear about what Takehara wanted to express.
Even the outside world, including Monk Quan Nai, Yuan Yiyi, was surprised.
In Shang Quanna’s field of vision, the name above Takehara’s head slowly became clear from the messy scratches.
It changed back to a neat and clear font – Takehara.
Shang Quannai’s brows lowered slightly.
Have you regained consciousness, Takehara?
As soon as Ji Guoyuan looked at Shang Quannai’s frown, he understood something.
From the first moment he saw this Wuhan, he noticed something was wrong.
At this moment, Takehara’s relaxed voice came again:
“Let me ask you, are you desperate? No misery?”
“You…” Wu Mei’s expression was dull, his brows twitched slightly, and his pupils trembled violently:
“You! It’s you!!”
“asshole!!”
He gritted his teeth and roared, even ignoring the pain in his body. Takehara’s teasing made him feel huge shame.
“Why do this?!”
Wu Mei breathed deeply, and the heat burned down his throat:
“Won’t you die too!!”
“Idiot! If you don’t want to die, just move quickly!!”
“Death…” Takehara’s tone became deeper, and he slowly exhaled:
“Yes, of course I was afraid of death in the past.”
Through his own vision, Takehara glanced at Purgatory Jinjuro who was running towards him not far away, and his eyes were slightly sour:
“But from the day I joined the Demon Slayer Corps.”
Takehara paused, with an imperceptible cry in his tone, and changed his words again:
“From the day everyone joins the Demon Slayer Corps!”
“They have all been prepared to die!”
Takehara’s voice suddenly became harsh and filled with hatred, and he spoke like he was gritting his teeth:
“Go to hell…no misfortune!!”
Hearing this, Wu Kai coughed up a mouthful of blood again.
It turns out that all my previous guesses were correct!
“How did you treat me before? Now feel the pain I felt at that time…”
Takehara’s tone gradually became flat and contemptuous. Perhaps during the time he spent with Muzan, he completely understood what kind of guy Muzan was:
“And everyone else, all of them…”
Under the endless anger, Muzan frantically wanted to drive his body, but under the dominance of Takehara, he could not move at all.
He was so angry that he couldn’t even speak.
Pain was intertwined, and in the peripheral vision of Wuhan, he could see the figures of Naosen Nai and Enichi Tsukuni. In front of him was the broken street leading directly to Mount Sagi.
At the end of the broken street, Wu Kai stared ferociously, and he saw a figure wearing a witch costume running towards him.
——It’s that woman.
The pillars on the other side are also hurrying over.
“…Haha…Hahahahaha…” Wuhan’s hoarse voice came out of his throat. He breathed steadily and smiled weakly.
The attacks from Shang Quannai and Jiguo Yuanyi couldn’t kill him directly!
During the time he was in Takehara’s body, his body had been in contact with Shang Quanna’s blood for a long time, and he was familiar with it, plus the stem of the blue Higan flower he had taken!
Under the combined effect of these factors, at this moment, Shang Quannai and Jiguo Yuanyi’s attacks would only make him feel the pain of suffering.
If you want to kill him completely, it may take some time.
In other words, he will slowly die in pain here.
Wu Ke looked in a daze.
Die?
As the King of Ghosts, with an endless life, will he actually die?
hateful!
Not willing to give in! Not willing to give in! !
Wu Ke’s eyes became ferocious, he gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart turned into impulse and hatred.
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