A week later, at dawn, outside Lianhua Town.

The river turned into a child's appearance at this time, standing in front of the scene.

Next to him were the pillars of the Demon Slayer Team, and then there were ordinary swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Team, and the Pure Land Swordsman who had been resting for a week and adjusted his body to recover.

"Destination, Asakusa Ghost Town."

"Set off!"

With a command, the team of thousands of people moved slowly and firmly.

Looking down from the sky, it was like a long dragon moving windingly.

The array is silent and silent.

Although we cannot do the order and have a uniform military style, it is still easy to keep the swordsmen silent and move forward.

So many people act together, it will naturally arouse the curiosity of passers-by.

Even though the team had avoided the city and walked on the mountain road leading to Asakusa, there were also many pedestrians on the mountain road.

But the Demon Slayer and others were all carrying swords, with a solemn expression. With so many people, it was obvious that they were not easy to mess with.

Few people dared to come forward to inquire about the situation.

But occasionally there are some brave ones.

"Hey, brother, so many of you still have knives, what are you going to do?"

"I didn't issue a knife ban before, but I was caught and asked to be fined."

On this road, there was a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him. He turned around and saw the long human-shaped dragon behind him, and they were all carrying swords. He couldn't help but pull the swordsman next to him and asked.

"It has nothing to do with you."

The swordsman just returned his cold gaze and then continued to rush on his way silently.

The young man scratched his head, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was bored and muttered in a low voice.

"What, can it be to go to war?"

"This is a peaceful era, who should I scare?"

......

There are many people who are harmed by ghosts and know the existence of ghosts.

However, compared with the entire human society, it is still less than one percent.

At this moment, the team of more than 3,000 people seemed very large, but if it was thrown into the city, it would only splash and not attract too much attention.

In order to avoid the government's attention and cause unnecessary trouble, the team took a relatively remote road and a large number of people. They acted together and took care of slow people, so they traveled slowly.

On the eighth day after departure, at around 1:00 pm, the mighty team finally arrived outside Asakusa.

And so many large-scale actions of swordsmen have naturally attracted the attention of Muzan.

But it was daytime, and he did not appear directly under the sun.

"What?"

As I was staring at the river of Asakusa Ghost Town, I felt a feeling of being peeped out.

He turned his head and looked at a grass on the side of the road.

Just from the perspective of naked eyes, the grass that was not as tall as the palm of the hand was gently stroked by the wind, without any abnormality.

He activated the sense of fighting spirit without hesitation.

When I looked again, in the sense of the Dou Qi flowing in the river, there was a unique black Dou Qi in the grass, which was very dazzling and conspicuous.

The Dou Qi outline is an object that looks like a ball.

With a stretch, a wisp of incandescent flame shot out from his fingers and pointed straight into the grass.

The black Dou Qi became thinner and quickly disappeared into the air.

When the river flowed, I moved my steps and came to the grass.

He looked down and saw a ball of meat that was already turning into ashes in the grass.

This meat ball is only the size of a lychee, and is similar to a hole in the eyes in the center.

"Ghost eyes?"

When the river flows, look around and open the Dou Qi perception to the maximum.

The dense feedback of Dou Qi appeared in his Dou Qi vision.

Among the grass everywhere, in the branches and leaves on the trees, and between the rocks on the roadside... in any slightly hidden location, the same fighting spirit feedback as before came.

A few rays of flames shot out as the river flowed out, and they killed the nearest ones. When they got closer, they found that they were still the same eyeball.

It seems that these things are Kimuzan's monitors.

He smiled and looked at Asakusa City Gate.

"I'm here, do you dare to show up?"

No response.

When the river flows, I find an eyeball, stare at its pupils, look at it, and then smile brightly.

"I almost forgot that you are a coward who only dares to hide in the dark."

boom!

The blazing white wings suddenly opened, and the flames that were like gauze mist were lingering on them condensed into streams of light, shooting in all directions.

Their targets are those eyeballs hidden in hidden places.

In an instant, all the eyeballs hidden nearby were cleared out when the river flowed. These things can be trampled to death by ordinary people. As long as they can find the location, they can be destroyed without any effort.

He didn't want to be spyed by Muzan Kimuzan.

Kawarushi withdrew his gaze and said to everyone behind him: "There are many eyeballs nearby. Even during the day, Muzan Kimuzan knew that we were here."

"With the sun here, they probably won't show up. Although we are quite large, we still can't compare with ghosts. Everyone, let's rest on the spot."

Someone asked, "Why don't you go to the city to search during the day? It's easier to kill ghosts at this time?"

The position closest to the river flow, he responded and shook his head, "No, as the river flow said, we are still too few people compared to ghosts. The situation in the search team will inevitably be dispersed. When encountering ghosts in the dark, the losses will be huge."

"Stay on the spot and wait for the night, the ghost will appear on its own."

During the day, ghosts are hidden in shadows that cannot be shined by light, and it is impossible to take the initiative. If you want to explore the darkness of these shadows, the number of ghost killing teams is not enough.

"The huge number of swordsmen in the ghost killing team... is really amazing."

"It turns out that the ghost killing team still has such a foundation. No wonder they really dare to face me."

In a house without sunlight, Muzan Kibutsumi closed her eyes and observed the situation outside through the separated eyes.

He had many eyes separated, observing the team of the Demon Killing Team at this time with almost no blind spots.

laugh!

A ray of flame shot, igniting an eyeball.

"I'm here, do you dare to show up?"

Humph, when I eat you, I will naturally be able to bathe in the golden sunshine at will without any scruples.

A sudden appearance of the river in a field of view, with a bright smile on his face.

"I almost forgot that you are a coward who only dares to hide in the dark."

As if he was poked into the pain, Wuming's anger rose in Kimuzan's heart, but he didn't wait for him to get angry.

The dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and the originally broad vision quickly extinguished and turned into darkness

Frowning tightly, Muzan Kimuzan felt a burst of unbearable and familiar burning pain, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

That burning pain... Muzan Kimuzan lowered his head and looked at himself.

All parts of the body seemed to be suffering from a vague pain.

This is not because the storm destroyed his separated eyes, but because Muzan Kimuzan remembered some unbearable memories.

He could not forget the experience of being separated into minced meat by countless knives in an instant and having to escape wildly.

The burning pain that was penetrated by the He Knife was so similar to what I just now.

Then he picked up the transparent glass beside him and drank the scarlet liquid in it.

The narrow eyes were filled with endless coldness and a hint of fear hidden in their eyes.

"When flowing...... after the country's fate..."

When I saw Chiyu at the first time when I saw the river, Kimuzan Muzan's body felt aching and remembered Ji Guoyuanchi with a faint pain.

It's so similar, it's all specifically to restrain him, the breath of the sun.

The fear in Kimuzan's eyes soon turned into a desperate madness.

He held the whole city hostage, and even declared war with all human society, informed him of his existence, and appeared in force, not just because of his dreams of daily travel ability.

It was even more because he seemed to see another figure that made him frightened.

"Unlike him, you have a nearly eternal lifespan like me."

"I feel uneasy if you don't die."

Bang!
Chapter completed!