Zongman: Unlock the Heroic Spirit Heritage from Demon Slayer

Seeing this, Zaomen Kuizhi didn't say anything more.

"I hope Nezuko comes back soon, the meal is almost ready!"

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"Eh? Where's the axe?"

Little Nezuko has arrived at the forest farm.

She followed her brother's habit and began searching along the tree stump.

The sun had already set completely by this time.

She had prepared torches in advance, so she could see it.

"Ah! Found it here!"

Following the firelight, Nezuko found the axe leaning against a tree stump.

"Brother has been too careless lately! He has forgotten everything! He only cares about practicing sword skills!"

Nezuko pouted and complained.

"It's so cold, let's go back early!"

Nezuko exhaled a breath of hot air and prepared to walk back.

At this moment, snow began to fall from the sky again.

There was no one on the road except Nezuko.

Wait, there seems to be a rustling sound of footsteps on the snow!

Nezuko immediately became alert.

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"Is there a wild beast?"

"It's so cold, they should all be hibernating, right?"

Nezuko pushed all these thoughts out of her mind.

Thirty-six strategies are the best!

She'd better get out of here!

"Child in front, can you wait for me?" A gentle voice sounded not far away.

Nezuko: !!!

"Don't be afraid. I am just a lost traveler who accidentally entered this mountain and wanted to find someone to stay with."

"Excuse me, do you live nearby?"

This voice seemed to have a special magical power. Although it sounded pleasant, it made Nezuko feel palpitating.

She wanted to run, but her legs wouldn't obey her at all.

"Is it a ghost?" Nezuko thought fearfully.

The rustling sound came closer.

Penetrating the veil of darkness, a woman in a kimono finally appeared in front of Nezuko.

What a beautiful woman!

Nezuko opened her mouth wide and stared blankly at the woman in front of her.

She had an exquisite face, jewel-like eyes, and her fair little hands were holding a small folding fan.

It's just that this luxurious yet thin kimono doesn't quite match the freezing weather.

This person is so weird!

This is Nezuko's first impression.

Then she finally let go of the worry in her heart.

"Such a beautiful sister can't be a bad person! She can't be a ghost either!"

She had originally made up her mind not to say anything, but she subconsciously said:

"My name is Nezuko Kamado, and I live nearby. It's so cold today, and you're wearing so little, you must be very cold!"

"I'll take you home to stay for one night!"

The innocent and simple Nezuko had no idea of ​​the dangers of the world, and she explained her situation clearly right away.

Nezuko?

Nezuko Kamado!

Muzan Kibutsuji's eyes suddenly became sharp.

It takes no effort at all!

It’s worth it for him to come out in person!

Muzan tried very hard and finally managed to put on an expression that he thought was amiable:

"Okay, take me there!"

"It's very cold today."

Chapter 145: The beating was brutal.

"Hey! Miss Yami! This is my home!"

Nezuko brought the alias Muzan to her doorstep.

Zaomen Kuizhi had been waiting at the door for a long time.

When he saw Nezuko was accompanied by a strange woman, he immediately became alert.

"Nezuko, come here quickly and tell me who this lady is?"

Aoi Kamado remained expressionless and shouted at Nezuko to come to her side quickly.

"Mother, this is Miss Yamei. She got lost, so I brought her back to hide from the snow!"

Nezuko didn't care and said to her mother with a smile.

"Aoi, who did Nezuko bring back?"

Tanjuro Kamado came out upon hearing the noise.

At first he didn't take it seriously, but when he saw it for the first time, he was scared!

With the blessing of a transparent world, Tanjuro looked at the woman in front of him.

No! It should be called a monster!

There are five heads and seven hearts in my body!

The structure of the body is also very different from that of ordinary people!

The other party's identity is naturally self-evident.

"It's Muzan Kibutsuji! Nezuko! Run!"

Tanjuro shouted, using all his strength.

When Nezuko heard this, she was about to run away, but a slender arm had already grabbed her neck.

"Run? Where can you run to?"

"I didn't expect that this earring was in your hands!"

"It's really no coincidence!"

Muzan, who used the alias Yami, now turned back into the familiar man.

After seeing that Tanjuro was just an ordinary person, he just came clean.

"Tell me, where is the blue spider lily?"

Muzan's face revealed a bloodthirsty murderous intent, and he exerted force with his right hand, pinching Nezuko so hard that she couldn't breathe.

"Mother, you can't... you can't tell him!"

Although Nezuko is still young, she already knows the grudge between her family and the demons.

A mere seven-year-old child is so sensible.

"You have no right to speak here!"

"But from the sound of your voice, it seems you know the whereabouts of the blue red spider lily? That would be great!"

Muzan snorted coldly and summoned the tentacles on his body, directly transfusing an excessive amount of blood into Nezuko.

"I'd better find it myself! If I turn you into ghosts, I can find out directly!"

The cruel Muzan is not going to waste any time and is ready to turn the whole family into ghosts!

"Hahaha! Just based on this earring, I will definitely turn all of you into ghosts!"

His fear of Tsugumi Yoriichi had already penetrated deep into his soul.

This is not just to vent anger.

After all, he didn't dare, and couldn't, cause trouble for Tsugikuni Yoriichi.

But with so many old, weak and sick people in front of me, could I, Muzan Kibutsuji, fail?

"what!!"

Nezuko has been given a blood transfusion and is now being transformed into a demon.

This scream also awakened Tanjiro who was sleeping.

"Nezuko!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Tanjiro immediately came out with the Nichirin Sword.

"Who are you? What did you do to my sister?!"

Seeing Nezuko curled up on the snow with a look of pain on her face, Tanjiro became furious.

"Tanjiro, be careful! This guy is Muzan Kibutsuji!"

Tanjuro, who was standing by, looked serious as he spoke to his son.

"No misery?"

Tanjiro exclaimed, and then a transparent world opened up.

The iconic five heads and seven hearts made Tanjiro believe that the person in front of him was Muzan.

"Even if you are Muzan! You can't bully my sister!"

"Kagura, the God of Fire, Round Dance!"

The eight-year-old Tanjiro chose to face the enemy head-on.

Kagura, the God of Fire?

What kind of strange move is this?

Wuzan looked at the little kid in front of him, who was not even as tall as his chest, with a playful look on his face.

"Oh? You also have the Sun Blade? I want to see what you can do!"

Then, Muzan threw out a whip and prepared to fight with the kid.

But he was dumbfounded at the first move of the fight!

"What kind of Fire God Kagura is this? Isn't this the Breathing of the Sun?!"

In shock, Muzan's whip was ruthlessly cut off by Tanjiro.

"Brother Zhou Yi said this is the Breathing of the Sun! But I'm still used to calling it the God of Fire Kagura!"

"Die! Muzan!"

Having succeeded in his attack, Tanjiro was full of energy and even thought about destroying Muzan in front of him in one fell swoop.

"I think you're nothing special!"