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Chapter 11



Ghost King Oni Wu Tsuji Muzan felt very happy at this moment.

There was no fear, no sadness, and my whole body felt warm.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky, and flowers are blooming beneath your feet.

The river water is tinkling and the fragrance of flowers is wafting in the wind.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan even forgot how long it had been since he had been exposed to the sun!

Unexpectedly...

No, why can I bask in the sun?

Wouldn’t he turn into ashes when he saw the sun?

By the way, where is this place? Didn't I fight with a bald man just now?

Why did you arrive at an unknown place in the blink of an eye?

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan looked at the happy place in front of him and couldn't understand it.

At this time, someone in the distance was waving to him.

That was someone whom Oniitsuji Muzan was very familiar with.

Those were his parents who were killed by his own hands.

At this time, the faces of the parents were filled with sunny and happy smiles

"Come here! Come here! As long as you cross the river, all the worries and pain will disappear! Come here! Come here!"

Kibutsuji Mumei felt something was wrong more and more.

Suddenly, he saw a monument standing by the river.

There were three big characters written on it, Santu River

"I? I am dead? ? ?"Kibutsuji Muzan was confused.

He only remembered that the monk shouted"Dawei Tianlong" to him, and what happened next? He couldn't remember?

"etc! Why have I been struggling in the darkness for a thousand years? Isn’t it just to one day be able to overcome the sunlight and live forever in this world? How could I die so easily? Can't die! I absolutely cannot die! I'm not going to Santuchuan, I want to return to the human world!"Kibutsujimu screamed wildly.

In an instant, the surrounding environment changed from the warm and overflowing atmosphere just now to the eerie and terrifying! The flowers under his feet turned into withered grass, his parents who were waving to him turned into bones, and the clear river turned into It turned into stinky sewage, and there were rotting corpses under the water.

This looked like a place of wasted death!

"I don't want to die! I have only lived for a thousand years and finally got rid of my diseased body. How could I be punched to death by a bald man? I will never die!!!"

The land of wasted death in front of him collapsed instantly, like broken glass, turning into pieces of butterflies flying into the sky.

Onibatsuji Muzan's consciousness finally returned to the human world.

The mountain is still the same mountain, the snow is still the same snow, and the bald man is still the same Bald man.

Kibutsuji laughed wildly. Sure enough, I won't die that easily.

But he found that he couldn't even move his fingers because he found that his upper body was beaten all over. It's all over the sky!

It's not like he was beaten into many pieces, but he was beaten into countless pieces!

There may be tens of thousands of pieces scattered in the world.

Only his lower body is still standing. , swaying.

And that damn bald guy still kept his punching posture.

One punch! Who is this damn bald guy

?

"Get moving! My body needs to move quickly! I finally came back from the Land of the Dead, how could I die at the hands of this bald man?"Oniwu Tsuji Mukai controlled every cell in his body with steel-like thoughts.

These cells sensed the ghost king's will and began to condense rapidly.

Finally, they barely condensed into a human form and were put together with the lower body.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan's heart was filled with infinite emotions. Fear.

When was the last time I was so scared?

A thousand years ago

?

How terrifying!

Where did these monsters come from?

I just want to live! What's wrong with me

?

"Still alive? Then I'll punch you again!"Yamabuki Hanajin raised his fist slightly.

Onibuki Muzan looked at Yamabuki Hanajin blankly.

Despair? Fear? Hesitation?

All the words to describe negative emotions in the world are not enough to describe Onibuki Muzan's current situation. Mood.

Without a trace of hesitation, Kibutsuji repeated his old trick, and his complete body instantly split into tens of millions of cells, and they were blown away in different directions by the mountain wind.

Even if he only had one cell left, he would be exhausted. Try your best to find a way to survive, but if you get punched by this bald man again, you will really die!

"Bold monster! I can tell at a glance that you are not human! Move mountains (serious punch)."

Kibutsuji Mukai has never seen the sun again since he was more than 20 years old.

But at this moment, Yamabuki Hanajin's fist was a hundred times hotter than the sun!

In an instant, most of the cells in Kibutsuji Mukai along with a big mountain in front of him Disappeared in this world forever!

The dark clouds in the sky were blown away by a punch, revealing the soft moonlight.

Oh, I accidentally went too far. However, Yamabuki Hanajin ran away.

Talking to himself, although most of the cells have been destroyed by his punch, there are still a few cells that have escaped. Maybe whoever they parasitized will be resurrected in a short time.

"never mind. If you kill the boss directly, the rest of the plot will be unplayable. Anyway, if I have the chance, I can come to this world again in the future."Yamabuki Hanajin leisurely looked at Dashan who was hit by his punch.

Shan: First of all, I have not offended anyone. It was really this monk who made the move first. The moon in the sky can prove it.

Onibatsuji Mukai worked hard He tried his best to escape and ascend to heaven. Such a big ghost king was beaten to only a few cells. He made up his mind that he would never leave the mountain before the monk died of old age. He would find a deep mountain and old forest to hide for a hundred or two hundred years, and then come out after one or two hundred years.

"Okay, you all come out, I have driven away the evil spirits."Yamabuki Hanajin had a smile on her face.

When Tanjiro Kamado opened the door and saw that the mountains in front of him were gone, his face turned green.

This is no longer something a mage can do.

"Master... where is the mountain!"

"I punched him to death."Yamabuki Hanajin smiled.

Kamado Tanjiro decided to worship the Buddha from today on. No one can persuade him.

"It's getting so late already? It's time to go to sleep!

Shanchui Huajin stretched and said,"By the way, I have a few more things to tell you before going to bed.

" Probably someone from the Demon Slayer Squad will come to deal with the aftermath tomorrow.

You can try to join the Demon Slayer Corps.

Let me calculate with my fingers.

After joining the Demon Slayer Corps, you can marry a beautiful wife.

Also, please help me pass on a message to the Demon Slayer Squad: It’s actually not that difficult to kill the Demon King Muzan.

Wait until 1945 and find a way to lure the Ghost King Muzan to Hiroshima or Nagasaki.

Then there will be a very powerful little boy to deal with him.

Even the Ghost King Muzan will be vulnerable to a blow.

Remember?"

"Um! I remembered every word." Kamado Tanjiro said

"Okay, I'm going to bed. We are destined to meet again!"Shanchui Huajin crawled into the bed next to her.

"Ouch~ No, why do I feel insomnia?"


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