The journey of all worlds starting from the Blade of the Pillar Destruction Volume 1: The King of the Armor in the Blade of the Demon Slayer Chapter 140: Four died, Wu Jian was furious. "Yeah, it's a jade pot. It's been a long time since I've been satisfied with the pot you gave me. I used it to insert the head of a very satisfied woman I killed. Now it's being placed in my home as an ornament."

Tong Mo turned around with a smile, with colorful light flashing in his eyes. He waved the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile to the jade pot that had come out of the bottle.

"... Although my pot is not used to insert people's heads, it sounds good, so you'll be happy."

Even the jade pot, which is a winding string, actually does not agree with some of the habits of this child's grinding.

But he would not be particularly hostile to Tongma like Akaza in the winding three. On the contrary, he was actually a little afraid of the ancestor of the Pure Land Buddhism for All Eternal Bliss.

After all, just in terms of strength, the real strength of the second child of the second child is enough to make them feel scared, not to mention that there are things beyond their strength.

This Tongmao without any emotions will make even a ghost feel a headache. After all, as long as you have emotions, you can find a way to deal with it. However, you have no idea what attitude to treat him like Tongmao to satisfy this guy.

"Hey? It seems that Lord Akaza really didn't come. Could it be that he was really killed? This is really a pleasure... Cough cough, it makes people feel worried."

Yuhu also looked around with his eyes. He was also surprised by Akaza's absence, but he was missing a few people, so they didn't care much.

"It's so scary, it's so scary. All the powerful Lord Akaza was killed. It's so scary, it's so scary. I won't be killed too, right?"

The person who said this was an old man with no numbers in his eyes, swollen forehead, two horns on his head, and a face that looked like Prajna. This was a half-day dog ​​with a string of strings.

"Ying Jing, Lord Wusan has appeared."

While the winding was communicating in a "friendly atmosphere", the winding one who was not standing on the same plane with the ghosts was talking.

One of the upper strings is a ghost with a high black ponytail and six eyes on his face. His left forehead, right chin, and neck, had crimson flame markings, which seemed to be similar to the scar on Tanjiro Tsauguri's forehead, but it was not the same thing. The six-eyed ghost had a sword around his waist, which seemed to be a swordsman.

The six-eyed swordsman Hei Shiji Muyi, who was one of the upper strings, spoke, and all the upper strings and lower strings, including Tong Ma, almost quieted down. They raised their heads and looked at the bottom of the house that was a little higher than the bottom of the house. A familiar and somewhat unfamiliar figure suddenly appeared there.

The winding men had long been accustomed to the changing appearance of Muzan Kimuzan, and they had already been engraved with the most fundamental aura of this ruler, but the shining men did not react immediately to the figure that appeared in front of them.

So when the winders had already started to say hello to Muzan Kimuzan, these gangsters barely understood the identity of this figure.

"Kneel down!"

Muzan Kimuzan, who looked like a young man, shouted fiercely, revealing his anger to the fullest.

A powerful pressure and the sense of oppression from the depths of the soul directly knocked down all the Twelve Ghost Moons down. Only the one-sided Hei Shimu, who was sitting alone in another house, was an exception. Even the two-sided Tong Mo was forced to kneel down.

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey! Master Wusan is angry! Master Wusan is angry! What should I do?! What should I do?!"

The old man with a face like Prajna on the winding string was so scared that he was trembling all over and muttering constantly in his mouth.

And the few lower-string ghosts except the upper-string ghosts were already shaking like sieves.

"It's so strange, Lord Wusan, why are you so angry?"

At this time, the only one who still kept smiling and had the energy to speak so leisurely was probably the only guy Tong Mo, so the guy still asked such a question with a smile. Although he made a puzzled expression, his eyes that were shining with colorful light still had no emotions.

"Haha, why am I so angry? Tongmo, haven't you noticed that there are many missing guys here that should appear?"

Muzan Kitsumi treated Tongma quite kindly. If a ghost dared to ask questions at this time, Muzan Kitsumi's answer would probably be an attack that would kill the ghosts.

Although ghosts cannot kill ghosts, the ghost king Muzan, the ghost king, is obviously not in this ranks. For these ghosts who have given him abilities, he has absolute power of life and killing. After all, he can directly suppress his blood and deprive these ghosts of regeneration ability.

Of course, ghosts may not be able to kill ghosts. After all, the weakness of sunshine will never change when placed there, so if a ghost can throw the other one under the sunshine, it can actually kill the other party.

Therefore, it is actually reasonable for Muzan Kiri to beware of these ghosts so much. It is not that he can be safe and worry-free by controlling the power of life and death of ghosts. He has set such strict regulations that the ghosts are not allowed to meet each other and that the ghosts are not allowed to gather together, just to prevent themselves from being betrayed.

"In that case, one of the upper and lower moons should be absent, and three of the lower moonss should be absent?"

Tongma closed the folding fan and stuck the handle of the fan on his chin with a thoughtful expression.

"That's right! In just a few months, the remaining 1000s of the lower string, the tears of the lower string, and the third of the upper string, have been killed!!! The nightmare of the lower string has been killed early!! Four twelve ghost months, including the wind string that has not changed in a century!!! Four died in this short time!!!"

Just after he finished speaking the angry words of Muzan Kitsuki, the twelve Ghost Moon in front of him were almost infuriated. If it weren't for the intimidation of Muzan Kitsuki, these twelve Ghost Moon wouldn't have been kneeling here so honestly at this time.

"Really?! That guy Akaza was actually killed?!"

Even Tong Mo, who had no emotional changes, seemed to be shocked by the news at this time, although I don’t know if he pretended it.

"This is really a pity. I'm still worried. Everyone is like a family. I really don't want anyone to be absent."

Tong Mo looked very disappointed and sad. Those who didn't know thought that this guy had a very good relationship with Akaza.
Chapter completed!