Lin Chi has seen many wisteria flowers before, and has picked them myself and sniffed them gently. The taste is elegant and fragrant, which can make people feel happy and comfortable in body and mind.

But at this moment, the wisteria flowers in the old man Sanlang's hand made Lin Chi almost feel sick. The smell was like falling into a century-old cesspool when he was a human, and the accumulated filth was poured back into his mouth and nose.

Or it is like wearing stinky socks that have not been washed for thirty years and then putting them in a pickle jar for thirty years. When I first opened the pickle jar, I stuffed the socks into my throat, making people want to strangle myself to death.

This may be the first time Lin Chi regretted his super keen sense of smell. His face turned pale by the smell of wisteria flowers.

Lin Chi subconsciously took a step back: "Cough cough, Grandpa Sanlang, forget it, there's no need."

Old Saburo has helped Lin Chi a lot, and often takes him in with Tanjiro to rest on wind and snow. Lin Chi is really embarrassed to refuse his words.

Old Sanlang looked at Lin Chi with sincere eyes: "No, you must take it. This wisteria flower sachet can protect you, which is also my dedication to my younger generation."

Looking at the expectant look of the old man Sanlang, Lin Chi forced out a smile and secretly held his breath and felt much better.

He reached out and grabbed the wisteria flower and the sachet, turned his head and walked away quickly.

"Grandpa Sanlang, goodbye, I'm going to go home and have a look."

Old Man Sanlang looked at Lin Chi's hurried back and couldn't help but shake his head: "This child is so anxious now. He used to be very patient."

Seeing Lin Chi's figure gradually fade away, the old man Sanlang slowly returned to the house, and his kind expression became dim and sad.

From Lin Chi's first reaction to Wisteria Flower, he had already seen a lot.

The family of stove doors is really a tragic fate...

Lin Chi walked quickly. After leaving the sight of the old man Saburo, he immediately crushed the wisteria flower in his hand and poured the wisteria flower powder in his hand into his hand and mixed it with it.

Then he thought and used the ability of the sword and war prison to create an iron ball.

The juice and powder of the wisteria flowers are all wrapped inside. Slim black thorn branches stretch out on the thorn feathers, covering the iron balls.

Lin Chi also had some residual wisteria pollen and juice on his hands, like purple spot marks growing on his hands.

He rubbed hard against the tree next to him for a lot, but stretched out his palm and looked at it. The pollen juice was gone, but the scent of it was stubbornly left in Lin Chi's left hand.

This smell was very eye-catching after holding back the breath, and even if you tried harder friction, Lin Chi gradually became irritable and his face was bulging.

Haha, I don’t believe you can’t get rid of it!

"Sword Prison·Black Cutter!"

Hei Qi appeared in Lin Chi's hand. He held the axe blade and aimed it at his left wrist. He directly raised the axe and fell, raised the axe and fell, raised the axe and fell......

A hatch cut the major artery, and blood splattered Lin Chi's face, but he continued to lift the axe without feeling at all.

Compared with the smell of wisteria flowers, this pain is really a piece of cake, and Lin Chi can easily bear it.

"Click"

Because the body was the hardest hand, Lin Chi slashed for more than ten times before cutting off his left hand and his bones, and his left hand fell down accordingly.

After a long breath, Lin Chi urged the flesh and blood to squirm and instantly, a new left hand grew, and the hand on the ground gradually turned into black and red ashes and disappeared.

Secret skill: Shopping.

After completing this series of actions, Lin Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

"This taste is too volatile..."

From the memories of the Sauce Ghost Shadow Group, which is Black Wolf Teeth, Lin Chi knew that ghosts hated wisteria flowers, but he was not very clear about the specific method of hating them.

After having a personal contact today, Lin Chi couldn't help but sigh that the taste of this wisteria flower is indeed unique to the ghost, and it is delicious enough.

It should be because the wisteria flowers have a certain poisonous effect on ghosts, so the ghost's body has instinctively developed an exclusive sense of smell that keeps itself away from wisteria flowers, and then it manifests as this terrible smell.

After Lin Chi was so uncomfortable that he felt uncomfortable after being washed away by the smell, he also came up with a good idea, so he did not throw it away, but instead collected it.

"Mitsuji Kita... I don't know if you like wisteria flowers. When I meet again, I will definitely present this wisteria flowers with both hands first."

The wisteria juice and dust wrapped in the iron ball were a gift prepared by Lin Chi for Kimuzan.

Lin Chi felt that he might have found him.

Asakusa...Tsukihiko...

This person named Yuehiko, who transformed Hara Sayuki into a ghost, must have a very close relationship with him even if it wasn't Muzan Kimuzan.

Although I don’t know what kind of personality Muzan Kibutsuji is, as the strongest ghost, he will never give his blood to others easily. Yuehiko must be a major breakthrough.

As long as he goes to Asakusa to search for the news about Tsukihiko, he believes that he will definitely get information about Kimuzan.

But Lin Chi can't just go there like this. Now he may not even be considered a foe of Muzan Kimuzan's one-round enemy, and he will only deliver vegetables when he goes there.

At least, at least you have to have the level of Akaza... or be stronger.

Lin Chi felt that if Akaza was in front of him, he might have been able to fight Akaza for a few moves now, at least he would not be killed instantly.

Lin Chi looked at the gradually rising white moon and showed a beautiful smile on his lips.

"You guys are watching... I'm getting stronger and stronger..."

A few stars flashed slightly in the sky, as if responding to Lin Chi's words.

"call!"

The white light condensed behind Lin Chi, and the six wings suddenly stretched and spread out. Then, as the powerful wings danced, Lin Chi soared into the sky.

Thirty seconds later, before a somewhat broken wooden hut.

A figure like a giant black bird flew past the low altitude at high speed, and suddenly stopped when passing by the wooden house.

After stopping his body, Lin Chi slowly landed on the ground like a soft feather.

He closed the six wings and then changed into a human form to stand in front of the wooden house.

"Um?"

Lin Chi was a little surprised because the wooden house he thought was lonely had a human touch, and there should be someone resting inside.

"The strange smell... it should be someone who lives in a temporary place, no matter how he is."

Although there are many memories of Lin Chi in this room, the past is over. If this room can help some people in need, Lin Chi doesn't mind.

Instead of disturbing the inquiry, he turned his eyes to the forest behind the house, where there was a place that made him feel dim.

In the dark night, Lin Chi's eyesight was not affected at all. He could see the wooden tombstone carved from the branches of trees, inserted straight into the ground, and behind the tombstone was a small earth bun.

There is a name engraved on it: Takeo.

Lin Chifang walked quietly and slowly approached.

And beside Takeo's tomb, there are other tombstones...

"Takeo, Hanako, Ryuta, Shiro..."

"There are also Aoizhi and Tanjuro..."

"Brother, you should bury your family next to your father. This is fine. At least everyone can be reunited after death... Thank you, Tanjiro."

"Huh? Wait, why is Nezuko's grave not there?"
Chapter completed!