People are killing ghosts: starting from taking care of Mrs. Kui Zhi

Chapter 111



Tengxi Mountain

Platform on the mountainside

This is the only way to return from the top of the mountain to the mountainside.

Wisteria flowers are in full bloom, surrounding the entire mountain range. Under the moonlight, the wisteria flowers shine with mysterious and charming colors, as if telling ancient legends.

The faint floral fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and the slight floral fragrance is a bit sweet. Smelling it on the tip of the nose makes people feel relaxed and happy.

A slight breeze blew, and the wisteria flowers swayed gently, making a rustling sound, as if they were whispering.

However, at this moment, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair appeared on this platform.

The man seemed to be blind, and his face was almost severely disfigured, and his face looked very haggard.

The frame of its body is tall, but it is very thin, as if the skin and flesh are attached to the bones.

However, even so, there is a sense of stability about him.

Behind him were two twin girls holding lanterns.

Next to him is a giant man with a monk style. This huge forehead has a very long scar that goes deep into the bones. You can imagine what kind of dangerous situation he was in when this scar was caused.

He is wearing the uniform of the Demon Slayer Corps, with a brown cassock with the words Minami Amitabha written on it.

His body is burly and his muscles are well defined, as if every muscle contains endless power. His eyes are always slightly lowered, and his hands are always clasped together, as if he has been reciting something.

These two people are none other than the leader of the Demon Slayer Corps, Uyashiki Yoshiya, and the Demon Slayer Corps' leader, Iwazumi Yukimei.

One is the lord of all the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps.

One is the strongest of all pillars.

The two of them kept staring at the entrance, where they had been waiting for several days.

In the past few days, many people have withdrawn, some of whom were covered in scars and even had broken legs and feet.

These were obviously due to injuries that prevented them from continuing to participate in the trial.

Of course, there are still some who came out intact. Most of these... most of them saw the terror of evil spirits and finally became timid and did not dare to continue the trial.

There is no doubt that these people have all failed the test.

"I don’t know if Mr. Lintaki’s disciples can pass the test this time."

Ubuya Shiki Yaoya whispered. He had not seen the disciples of Lintaki who were undergoing this trial, but he had heard about it.

"Should be able to pass."

Besides, Beimingyu Xingming said with certainty.

He had met Linlong's disciple, a female swordsman named Zhenji.

In Beimingyu Xingming's impression, she was a very talented swordsman. Even in the view of Bei Mingyu Xingming, as long as the other party is given a certain amount of time to grow, he can even become a pillar like him in the future.

In the Demon Slayer Squad, the so-called pillar is the highest honor and right. , a symbol of a position that can often only be held by the strongest swordsman. It is the leadership of the Demon Slayer Corps in addition to the leader. It is mainly responsible for protecting humans and destroying evil spirits.

There are only nine pillars in the Demon Slayer Corps, which can be said to be The nine most powerful people in the Demon Slayer Corps.

Of course, although they are all pillars, the power difference between the pillars is also very large. They are also the strongest combat power of the Demon Slayer Corps against the Twelve Demon Slayers.

They are the Demon Slayers. The real backbone of the team

"Hope so.

Ubuyashiki Yoshiya sighed and said,"I hope Mr. Nintaki won't be disappointed again this time.""

Bei Mingyu Xingming couldn't help but remain slightly silent after hearing this. He couldn't remember how many times this was the disciple sent by Linlong.

He had seen some of the disciples, and some he had never seen.

For the disciples he had seen, Bei Ming Yu Xingming had a certain impression. Not only did he rank first in terms of strength among all the swordsmen who participated in the Tengxi Mountain assessment trial, but he was also definitely among the least advanced ones.

But in the end, there was not one Lin. Taki's disciple successfully passed the examination.

This made him feel incredible.

If it was okay once or twice, it might be bad luck and encountered an accident, but twice, three times, four times or five times, you can't use luck. It's hard to explain.

For this reason, they also went to the top of the mountain to check, but found nothing unusual. The evil ghosts imprisoned on the top of the mountain were all a group of extremely weak people. If ordinary swordsmen were more stable, , it is possible to survive without encountering the siege of several evil spirits in succession.

If it is not possible, you can also withdraw in time. As long as you retreat to the mountainside where the wisteria flowers are in full bloom, you will not be afraid of the evil spirits continuing to attack.

"I hope more swordsmen will succeed in the assessment this time……"

Ubuyashiki Yoshiya whispered, and couldn't help but think of the current situation. In recent times, there have been more and more incidents of evil spirits attacking people.

This made Uyashiki Yōya even feel that... that person was about to come out.

"Xing Ming, tell me, can we see that guy die in our lifetime?"(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ubuya Shiki Yaoya turned around and looked at Beimingyu Xingming.

Beimingyu Xingming put his hands together:

"I will definitely do it, even if I risk my life, I will end that guy's life."

Speaking of this, Mingyu Xingming felt that his palms were itching vaguely, and the past experiences were replayed in his mind.

He used to be a temple priest, raising fish in that dilapidated temple and raising helpless people. The children lived a poor but happy life.

At that time, even if they were hungry, they would make sure their children were well fed. All they imagined every day was work. The happiest day every day was to see their children carefree. Days of worry.

But...until that nightmarish night...all of this was broken.

He began to fear and even hate the innocent and lovely child. He was no longer the child who never even hit someone, or even scolded the child loudly. He is a man who has passed.

Although the evil ghost who destroyed everything in his hands has long been sent to the sun and died in the sunshine, he still bears grudges against the evil ghost who took everything from him. If anything

, He asked Yu Xing how many ghosts he had to kill to relieve his sincerity. That day must be the day when the touch of his fist on the ghost's head disappeared.

He thought that this touch would never disappear in his lifetime.

He

Ming Yu Xing Ming will probably continue to kill ghosts with these hands until his heart stops beating.[]

".~I also hope to see Na (Zhao of Zhao) one day!"

Ubuya Shiki Yaoya sighed:

"I'm afraid that that guy will hide away all his life, just like my father, who has been thinking about him all his life, but has never found a trace of that guy, and has not given him any chance to eliminate him."

Mailed Yu Xingming lowered his head and couldn't help but remain silent. Compared with evil ghosts, the life span of human beings is too short.

"But I believe that what our current generation cannot do, the next generation will be able to do, and what the next generation cannot do, the next generation will definitely be able to do"

"There is always a time when you can do it"

"I believe too."

Ubuyashiki Yaoya raised his head, and under the soft moonlight, his blind eyes seemed to see light:

"This is the age of mankind"

"The era of evil spirits has passed"

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