Chapter 150 - Don’t You Know How to Breathe?
Sensoji Temple.
The old monk holds a long pole of pestle with both hands. His vajra is unique and more similar to a Zen staff, and the end supporting the ground is a sharp square pyramid.
The golden pestle reflected a faint light in the dim light of the early morning.
He looked at the two ghosts squatting on the eaves, and the hand holding the vajra slightly changed its starting position.
"It's almost dawn." Xia Xianzhisi's eyes trembled slightly, and he turned to look at the subordinate next to him: "Hurry up and deal with him."
There was some disgust and disgust in Xia Si's eyes.
"Hey hey hey." Xia Xian Wu smiled strangely, and a light green mist began to spread around his body.
[Vampire Art: Five Miles of Fog]!
boom!
In an instant, a large amount of green mist began to spread over Sensoji Temple, instantly covering the entire Sensoji Temple.
The already dim light became even gloomier.
The visibility suddenly became extremely low, and the old monk squinted his eyes. He looked at the spreading fog, slightly covered his nose with his hand, and held his breath.
Poisonous fog?
The fog gradually enveloped the old monk, and nothing could be seen in his field of vision except the green fog.
--Amitabha.
He closed his eyes, held his breath, and meditated and chanted sutras all year round to quickly calm down his mind.
calm.
Everything around him suddenly became extremely quiet in the monk's ears.
But what's worse is that the green mist seems to have a corrosive effect on the skin, and the back of his bare hands is already turning blue.
at this time.
Snap, snap.
The sound of sticky, wet items hitting the ground came from diagonally behind.
The old monk's ears twitched slightly, and he silently pointed the four-sided pyramid part of the vajra slightly behind him.
Snap, snap...
It's now!
The old monk opened his eyes suddenly. He held the vajra in both hands and stabbed it in the direction behind him with all the strength in his body!
[Type of One·Thunderbolt Flash·Change]
Uh-huh!
A cold light flashed from the tip of the four-sided pyramid of the vajra, and the old monk stared angrily. He put his body's weight on the pestle and stabbed it backwards!
Poof!
"Hoo!!"
The sound of a sharp object entering flesh was heard!
And at the same time.
Poof!
A trace of blood began to spread from the old monk's abdomen. He staggered a few steps and looked down at the hand that penetrated his abdomen.
call……
The green mist dissipated, and Xia Xian Zhi Si was standing behind the monk.
His hand penetrated the monk's abdomen.
The ghost who was struck by the Vajra and pierced through his chest looked like a frustrated and aggrieved demon.
"Old guy, you're useless."
Xia Xianzhi's tone was cold, and he withdrew his hand.
While the monk was piercing Xiawu with his vajra, Xiasi stabbed him in the back.
Yes...the other party is two people.
The monk staggered feebly and finally knelt in front of the vajra.
Xia Si watched the monk staggering indifferently, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
The old monk's eyes were in a trance. His old age had robbed him of the strength he once had. His dim eyes glanced at the sky that was about to break at dawn.
People's pain always stems from their own powerlessness.
Already…there’s nothing you can do about it?
Creak...
No!
He gritted his teeth suddenly.
"…Lord Thundergod."
"I would do it with my life."
"Wash away the sins my daughter has committed..."
He raised his head and looked at the group of people who were slowly pulling out the vajra from his chest, and then he suddenly held the other end of the vajra with force!
He stared firmly at the astonished Xia Xianwu.
Xia Xian Si Si on the side did not stop him, but put his hands behind his back and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
"Ouch!!" The old monk's forehead suddenly turned blue, and he suddenly raised his vajra! He poured all his strength into his arms, and then suddenly lifted up the string hanging on the vajra!
"Come with me! Go to hell!!"
“Ooohhhhh!!!”
"Immortal old man!" Xia Xian Wu reacted. He held the vajra and suppressed the old monk tightly.
But that's it.
Xiexianzhi turned his head slightly and moved his hand slightly.
[Vampire Art·Hypnotic Incense]
At this moment, Xia Xian Wu's eyes were dull for a second.
Uh-huh!
In the incredible power that Huiguanghuishuo erupted, taking advantage of this moment, Xia Xian Wu was violently picked up by the monk and flew into the air!
The stunned Xiawu flew high into the air, green blood drawing a graceful arc in mid-air.
That is at this moment.
The sun appears.
The light was like a sharp sword, piercing the sky and cutting through the rich darkness.
At the moment when the people at the end of the wave looked back to the east, the clouds seemed to be broken, and a flash of extremely shining light appeared in the sky.
Its daybreak.
"...So beautiful..." Xia Xian Zhiwu looked at the rendered clouds blankly, and the flowing light flickered in his eyes.
His body slowly turned into ashes in mid-air.
In Sensoji Temple.
flutter.
The completely exhausted monk collapsed to the ground, and blood began to spread along the ground.
Because of the spread of sunlight, Xia Xian Zhi Si, who was about to finish off the monk, had to leave.
In the large Sensoji Temple, there was only one monk left in an instant.
"Ha ha……"
His eyes were dazed and he was breathing heavily.
Turning over, he touched his abdomen, raised his hand, and his blood-stained palm came into view.
It seems that people only begin to repent of their past before they die.
He is definitely not a qualified father.
He abandoned his family and pushed his children to the front line of the daily struggle against death.
He is definitely not a qualified monk.
As a monk, he prays to the statue of the God of Thunder every day and never goes to the main hall to worship Guanyin.
Perhaps, from all aspects, he is not very qualified.
But at this moment, the old monk was lying in the courtyard of the Sensoji Temple with his trembling hands clasped together.
"...Lord God...Please..."
She was praying sincerely to let him bear the sins of his daughter.
at this time.
In the main hall of Sensoji Temple, two familiar shouts came from:
"Father!"
"Old man! Where are you?!"
…
…
Saagiri Mountain.
In the doctor's office.
Several pillars were sitting in the lobby, looking up at the ceiling aimlessly.
My wife Zencun and Jiichiro went to Sensoji Temple. It seemed that they were eager to save their father. Zencun drove there in a Thunderbolt.
"Hello!"
Kazama Chengya stood up angrily. He looked at the unmoved pillars around him and shouted:
"You guys! But you are the pillars of the Demon Slayer Squad!"
"Why don't you use your rare free time to practice swordsmanship?"
Bang bang!
He hated that iron was not enough and patted the shoulder of Shui Wuyuebai next to him, and cursed angrily:
"If that owl pillar were here, he would be humming and practicing outside right now!"
"what about you!"
"You are so noisy!" Shuiwu Yuebai felt helpless. He straightened up and sighed helplessly:
"There's nothing we can do about it."
"After drinking blood, my strength has indeed improved, and killing ghosts has become easier."
"but now."
"All the ghosts are hiding, and even the crows can't be found."
"well…"
Suddenly, Shuiwu Yuebai's tone changed and he sat on the chair:
"Actually, I think this is pretty good."
"No ghosts, no worries..."
Looking at Minazuki's white appearance, Kazama Chengya felt a little choked for a moment.
He turned to look at Yan Cijian, who was sitting in front of a small Buddha statue in the lobby, clasping his hands and muttering something.
It's going to be fucked.
If this continues, the Demon Slayer Squad will be doomed.
Finally, he was speechless and pulled up Mizuna Yuebai.
Snapped!
"Hey! What are you doing!" Minami Yuebai was startled, and he was forced to stand up from his seat.
"Come out and fight with me!" Kazama Chengya grinned. He grabbed Minazuki Bai's back collar and walked towards the outside of the doctor's office.
"What's wrong with you..." Minazuki Bai just muttered something, but suddenly saw Kazama Chengya turning around.
Kazama Chengya smiled with a terrifying expression. He reached out and poked Minazuki Shiro's chest, and said in a low voice:
"You."
"No, yes, old woman."
Creak...
Veins were visible to the naked eye on Shuizue Bai's forehead. His throat squirmed twice, and then he shouted angrily:
"…ha?"
He was about to retort, how could Zhu, a member of the Demon Slayer Squad, marry a wife, but an owl figure suddenly popped up in his mind.
That guy seemed to have joined the team after getting married.
Shui Wu Yue Bai suddenly choked up, and the veins on his face became more prominent.
Snapped!
"Today...you will definitely die."
Minazuki Shiro was so aggressive that he bumped into Kazama Nariya with his shoulder and walked out of the doctor's office first.
"Huh." Kazama Chengya looked at Minazuki Bai's back, he smiled, and then walked out of the doctor's office as well.
Shang Quannai looked at the three pillars in trouble. He rubbed his temples, stood up, and walked to the door of Jiguo Yuanyi's room.
Boom boom.
He reached out and knocked on the door,
Squeak...
The wooden door was slowly pushed open. As soon as Ji Guoyuan stood at the door, he glanced at Shang Quannai doubtfully:
"What's wrong?" Ji Guoyuan blocked the opening of the door, completely covering the space inside the room.
"Are you free now?" Shang Quannai looked in the direction outside the doctor's office.
Ghosts really don't show up much lately.
The ghosts that appear can be dealt with by ordinary team members. The ghosts that have not eaten for a long time have become extremely weak.
But Shang Quannai always felt something was wrong.
With Wuxian's temperament, even if he was afraid, he should just hide himself and let the soldiers keep sending him away.
And in the current situation, it's hard not to think that this guy Wu Mei is doing something small.
No, it’s already a big move.
In addition, he himself has an unknown gap of 600 years against Wu Mei, even any variable may affect the present.
This gave Shang Quannai some sense of urgency.
As soon as Ji Guoyuan looked at Shang Quannai, he was silent for a while, then turned his head and looked into the room.
"It's okay~ Go ahead~" Udo's voice came faintly from the room.
He turned back and nodded towards Shang Quannai.
Later, the two came to the outside of the doctor's office together.
At a glance, he saw two Shui Feng pillars standing in the middle of the street, making the vendors on the side retreat in fear and facing each other tit for tat.
Both of them hold bamboo swords in their hands, and the training between the pillars has always existed, mainly to cultivate the tacit understanding between the pillars.
"I'm here!" Kazama Chengya stood on tiptoes, his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Minazuki's white bamboo sword.
Having often fought against Minazuki, he knew that that guy's swordsmanship was very strange, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
Just like...layers of waves.
You must use the fastest move to interrupt him first!
Click!
Thinking of this, Kazama Chengmi used the soles of his feet to jump up suddenly!
[Five Type·Cold Autumn Mountain Wind]
After consuming blood, his physical fitness has exceeded the limits of human beings and reached an inhuman realm!
He held the bamboo knife tightly and slashed quickly. The slashes in the air made the blood in his body boil, and a faint green wind appeared around him!
Kazama Chengya's whereabouts were instantaneous!
Whoosh!
Minazuki Shiro looked at Kazama Nariya who was rushing toward him from mid-air, and he changed his original seven-type starting hand.
【Three Types·Liu Liu Dance】
He made a sliding shovel, moved his feet, and relied on the blade to support him. He avoided the attack like a ghost, and stepped behind Kazama Chengya.
He did not choose to confront Kazama Seiya head-on - he couldn't stop the overwhelming force of his body jumping down.
Taking advantage of the moment when Kazama Nariya had no time to turn around, Minazuki Shiro turned his head and used the fastest starting move among his sword moves:
"Seven forms: Shizuku's ripple strike."
Whoosh!
The bamboo knife seemed to be wrapped with knife light, and it quickly stabbed Kazama Chengya in the back!
Snapped!
Kazama Chengya looked back and narrowly blocked the thrust.
aside.
The door of the doctor's office.
Shangquan Nai and Jiguo Enichi were watching the two pillars fighting.
The scenes just now were what the two of them saw after their superb reaction speed was slowed down.
From the perspective of the vendors on the side, the two people changed places with each other in just an instant.
"Do you see what's wrong?" Shang Quannai crossed his arms. He looked at the Feng Shui Zhu who was still facing the line and asked Ji Guoyuan on the side.
"...It's a little weird."
Ji Guoyuan frowned slightly. He felt something different from his own in the two people, which made him feel very inconsistent.
"What's so strange?" Shang Quannai continued to ask, glancing at Jiguo Yuanyi slightly.
Ji Guoyuan frowned, his vision was always in a transparent state.
At this moment, he scanned their bodies, observing the veins of their muscles and the twists of their bones.
None of this is a problem.
But that strange feeling of incongruity lingered over him.
Until—he saw their lungs rising and falling.
"I found it." Jiguo Yuanyi's brows relaxed and he said with some relief.
Shang Quannai looked at Jiguo Yuanyi's appearance, and his feet moved slightly.
Uh-huh!
Came to two pillars.
"You two stop for a moment."
"follow me."
Caught off guard, Shang Quanna blocked the two bamboo knives with his hands, and then carried them to the doctor's office.
When Tsukuni Enichi looked at Minazuki Shiro and Kazama Nariya, he sighed slightly. He stretched out his hand and pointed at their lungs.
Some helpless questions:
"Can't you breathe?"
The two Feng Shui pillars looked at each other and froze in place.
Shang Quannai sat on the seat next to him, slowly took a sip of tea, and looked at the two petrified pillars comfortably.
Yes, he has a purpose.
Since Muzan may be doing some small tricks, why can't the Demon Slayer Squad do it?