Compared to the Demon Slayer Team, the ghost is not so harmonious.

Different space, infinite city.

The winding ghosts were summoned by Wusan.

Under the control of Mingnu's blood ghost technique, the upper string ghosts were teleported to the Infinite City one after another.

The place where you stand at your feet is mainly red flooring, it looks like one of the rooms in a luxurious manor.

Looking around, there are staggered up and down steps on all sides. Looking up at the top, you can find that there are people standing on the ceiling. After a closer look, you will know that it is not the ceiling, but the floor of another room.

The entire space is like a pieced together by countless rooms.

A tall young man with pale skin appeared in the room. He had short pink hair and golden eyes. He was wearing a purple-red shirt on his upper body. His chest was strong and full of explosive power. His whole body was engraved with countless dark blue tattoos representing sinners. His nails were blood red and rosary was hung on his ankles.

It is the Yiwo Station on the three-strings.

At this moment, the sound of plucking the strings of the pipa sounded.

The space in front of me changed a little.

A woman in a black kimono and holding a pipa appeared in front of Yiwozou. She had long black hair and bangs covered her eyes.

As the sound of the pipa sounded again, Yiwozou appeared in a large room.

And other winding ghosts also appeared here.

A can with patterns appeared in front of Yiwozu, and a strange ghost with a broken body emerged from it. The lower part of his body was connected to the can, and only a ball of black gas was seen.

He has weird yellow eyes, green lips, and purple fish fins on his head.

The mouth grows in both eyes, the eyes grow in the forehead and mouth, and many pairs of arms grow on the head.

It is the stringed troupe, the jade pot.

"Oh~ Isn't this the Lord Yiwo? It's great to see you again. I thought you had been killed by the ghost hunter! We shouldn't have seen you in ninety years! Hehehe..."

The jade pot began to become sarcastic as soon as it appeared.

"It's been one hundred and thirty years. What a terrible number. It's very unlucky and odd numbers cannot be divided into them!" An old man with a swollen forehead and a pair of horns appeared on the stairs.

"It seems that our brother and sister are late!" An ugly young ghost appeared in the room. His upper body was naked, with short and black and green hair, and his body was as thin as a hunch, making him look even more ugly, with many ugly black spots on his face and body.

It is the winding nori, the prostitute Taro.

"Hasn't the Lord of the Winding One and Winding Two come yet?"

A voice came from behind Taro Taro, and a charming female ghost walked out. There were six flower buns on her head, and there were flower tattoos on her left and right forehead. She was wearing unusually exposed, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. It was not just clothes, but ribbons were covered.

The winding Lu is a Gemini ghost, who is a brother and sister, and the one who speaks about her sister, Fulmi. Unlike the prostitute Taro, she has an outstanding appearance.

"We were called here, which means that the stringed ghost was really killed by the ghost hunter?!" The jade pot no longer had the joke like he had just now.

Because what has not arrived is the first and second of the winding.

In the bloody battle of the Wind String Ghost, the strength of the top three Wind Strings and the strength of the bottom three are not in the same dimension.

Even if the winding silk, Wu and Lu join forces, they may not be able to compete with the winding silk three Yiwozou.

The Yiwo seat was defeated by the two-stringed Tongma, and it was reduced from the two-stringed to three-stringed.

Tongmo's strength is even stronger.

As for how strong Black Death Mu is, they don’t know.

I only know that there are obvious differences in Lord Wusan’s attitude towards the winding Yiyi.

In the previous bloody battle of winding ranking, Yiwozu, who had tried to challenge the first position of the Black Death Mou, suffered a crushing defeat. It was not obvious whether he used much power.

"Is it because the winding Yi Yi was killed?" Yi Wo's brow frowned slightly.

"The first master of the winding string was summoned first and was always there..." Mingnu explained.

Yiwo Zun then noticed that the winding string Yi Yi was sitting under the curtain not far away, but they didn't even notice it.

"I'm here." Hei Shimu said lightly.

Hei Shitmu is wearing a purple snake pattern kimono and a black horse chariot. He is dressed in a standard Warring States swordsman outfit. He has red marks on his left forehead, right chin to his neck. The biggest difference between his appearance and a human swordsman is that he has six eyes on his face.

The name of the Black Death Mu during the human period was Ji Guoyankaku, and he was also one of the swordsmen who used the starting breathing method, using the Moon's breathing method.

His younger brother is Ji Guoyuanichi, a swordsman who uses the breathing technique of Hiroshi, and he was also the one who once forced Wusen to go to the dead end to break out and escape.

After joining the Demon Killing Team, he kept honing his skills in order to surpass his younger brother, because he knew that the swordsman who turned on the marks would die at the age of 25, and he felt unwilling to have no time to exercise.

In the end, in order to gain eternal time and improve his martial arts, he accepted the invitation from Muzan Kimuzan and became a ghost, and cut off the head of the Demon Slayer team, the generation of the Demon Slayer team, and gave Muzan a letter of fame.

Hei Shi Mou is the strongest under Wu Baan and the most valued ghost he values.

Of course, this is relatively speaking.

If you have to tell the difference between Black Death Mu and other winding ghosts, it is the difference between slaves in the house and slaves outside the house.

"Is it Mr. Tong Mo who was killed so?" Yuhu said in surprise.

"The ghost killing team actually has a swordsman who can kill Lord Tongma?! How is this possible?"

The prostitute Taro looked in disbelief.

He and his sister Du Ji were able to survive because they obtained the blood of Tongmao when they were dying and became a ghost, and then they were valued by Lord Wusan. In addition, they worked hard, in just over a hundred years, he ate 15 pillars, and her sister also ate 7 pillars, which was why she ranked in the seat of the String Land.

The pillar of the Demon Slayer Team is indeed very powerful. Even if the ghost with the lower string is encountered, it is definitely not an opponent.

However, facing the powerful blood ghost technique and recovery ability of the Winding Ghost, not many pillars can support them until dawn after meeting them.

How strong is Tongma's strength? Prostitute Taro has seen it.

Even if you encounter the siege of multiple pillars, Tong Mo will not be killed unless it is dragged to the sun and shines on this possibility.

The chanting girl plucked the pipa, and the space changed rapidly.

The next second, everyone appeared in a laboratory.

The Ghost King Wusan stood in front of the experimental bench and conducted repeated experiments.

"Tongmo died of death by the ghost killing team, and the moon in the upper string appeared again after 130 years."

Wusan said expressionlessly, as if he was talking about a trivial thing, but the winding ghosts containing Wusan cells in his body clearly felt his anger, like a sign of a volcanic eruption.

"It's really Lord Tong Mo who was killed. Did such a powerful pillar appear in the Demon Slay Team?" Bantiangou couldn't help asking.

The blue veins on Wu San's face swelled up, and his face gradually became gloomy, "Didn't you find this kind of information and even come to ask me if you found out this kind of information?

For hundreds of years, the Sayashiki clan has not yet become extinct!

Now that the winding ghost is actually killed by the pillar in the frontal battle, it is really disappointing!

Not to mention looking for the ‘Blue Red Riding Side’!

I really don’t know what the meaning of your existence is!”

"Mr. Wusan, please calm down!"

"The subordinates are aware of their crime."

"Please forgive me."

Except for Hei Shih Mou Duan bowing slightly on the mat, all the other strings were kneeling down.

"I felt the power of Sun's breathing method in that swordsman. Why do such a person still exist in the world? The inheritance of the starting breathing method has not been cut off yet!" Wusan said furiously, and his hands hidden under the experimental table were trembling slightly.

He recalled once again the horrible memories of being forced into a desperate situation by a man named Ji Guoyuanichi hundreds of years ago.

The wounds on the body became more and more uncomfortable.

For hundreds of years, the wounds left by Guoyuanyi on him are still working on his body.

How can the breathing method of the sun continue to spread in the world?

The ghost of the winding string was killed, and Wusan was just angry about their uselessness. What really made him feel scared was that the breathing method of the Sun was reappearing in the world.

Anyone who turns into a ghost through his blood is under his control.

The winding ghost has a lot of his blood, so Wusan can feel the thoughts of Tongma at the last moment.

A hot and terrifying golden light filled the world, just like the sun, making Wupan feel the pain of being burned by the sun.

"If Tong Mo didn't fight with a joking and joking mentality at the beginning, at least he wouldn't be killed. It would be so boring!"

Feeling the terrifying and tyrannical aura emitted from Wusan, everyone did not say a word and did not dare to speak.

"From now on, anyone who sees a person wearing a sunroof earring, whether he is a swordsman or not, will be killed!

Don’t think I will continue to be arrogant just because you are the ghosts of the string!

From now on, you should try your best!

Don't let me down in you anymore!"

Wusan's words were filled with cold murderous intent.

It is both for the ghost killing team and the ghost in the winding string.

"Yes!" The ghost in the string said in unison.
To be continued...