As night falls, dark clouds float in the sky, but a crescent moon still stubbornly penetrates the dark clouds, providing pedestrians with the only light.

Tanjiro Kazuno held Nezuko's hand and walked on the steep mountain road. He seemed to have seen the Buddhist temple with lights from afar.

"Oh, there is a Buddhist temple where you can see the lights. It's probably someone here, let's go and take a look."

Although Nezuko could not answer him, Tanjiro Kawamen still said to Nezuko, thinking that Nezuko could understand his words, which was from an elder brother's intuition.

Leading Nezuko, Tanjiro Kawamen walked along the mountain road towards the Buddhist temple, but after walking not far, his extremely sensitive nose instantly smelled a pungent smell of blood.

This made Tanjiro Tsautomen's nerves tense up instantly. He smelled it carefully and the smell of blood came from the Buddhist temple.

"The road on this mountain is very steep, and someone must have been injured!"

The young man from the stove gate had not yet experienced the baptism of the darkness of society, so he pulled Nezuko and ran to the Buddhist temple quickly. The smell of blood was so strong that he must have suffered a serious injury. The young man from the stove gate hoped that he could help.

Weiyun, who was squatting on the tree on the side, couldn't help but shake his head. Tanjiro's nose was still not good, and he didn't smell the smell of ghosts at all. Even Weiyun smelled the strange smell of ghosts that had eaten humans. Moreover, his mentality was not right. The first thought of smelling the blood was that someone was injured, not in danger. It seemed that better training was needed to develop his potential, both his nose and mentality were.

After rushing a few steps on the tree, Weiyun jumped to the tree in the yard of the Buddhist temple, continued to observe the brother and sister, and was preparing to rescue them when the situation was out of control.

He quickly ran to the Buddhist temple, and Tanjiro Tsaurus opened the door of the closed Buddhist temple.

"It's okay!"

He shouted anxiously, but the scene that appeared in front of him made him lose his voice for a moment.

There was no injured person in the Buddhist temple. It was clearly a human-eating ghost eating. The scene in the Buddhist temple was extremely ironic. The solemn Buddha statue was covered with blood, and all of them were scattered with broken limbs and broken arms. Several corpses were in front of the human-eating ghost. The ghost was facing the back of the Kawamen Tanjiro, chewing in his mouth.

"What, hey, this is my territory."

The ghost heard Tanjiro's voice from the Saucemen and slowly turned his head and said.

"If you dare to destroy my cafeteria, I can't spare you!"

The ghost actually thought Tanjiro and Nezuko were his kind, but after turning around and looking carefully, he seemed to have found some clues.

"Human cannibal!"

At this time, Tanjiro was so scared that he could not answer for a moment, but just looked at everything in front of him in shock.

Nezuko, looking at the human flesh scattered in front of her, fell into a struggle of appetite and reason again, with saliva flowing, but her fists were clenched and motionless. She was trying hard to restrain her physical instinctive desires.

"Hey? It feels strange. Are you humans?"

The ghost licked the blood on his hands, stood up and asked the brothers and sisters in the stove. He was a little confused about what the brother and sister were doing. At first, he thought it was a ghost, but after careful identification, it seemed that there was a human breath again.

"Calm calm calm calm calm calm calm!"

Tanjiro Zaomen looked at the ghost and forced himself to calm down in his heart. Don’t be afraid, and think about countermeasures calmly.

"Huh~"

A gust of wind blew over the candle fire in the Buddhist temple on the swaying candle. Tanjiro Tsaudo tensed up all over and touched the axe at his waist with his hands.

"Bang!"

The evil ghost rushed towards Tanjiro and rushed Tanjiro out of the Buddhist temple. One person and one ghost flew into the yard. The evil ghost made a stabbing move with one hand, and the sharp nails in front of his palm pointed at Tanjiro's throat.

Tanjiro Tsaudo quickly pulled out the axe at his waist and chopped the evil ghost's neck exposed because of his pounce. Although he already knew that he had to use the Hibishu to cut off his head to kill the ghost, even if it was an axe, it would cause some damage if it was cut off!

The evil ghost didn't expect Tanjiro to react. He thought this guy was stupid just now, but even though Tanjiro was already swinging the axe at all speed, the speed was still a bit slower for the ghost.

The evil ghost leaned back his head and stopped his rushing force. He made a backflip, which was a distance from Tanjiro who was rushing out by him. Although his neck was still cut a little by an axe, it was just a skin injury to him.

Although he would not die even if he did not avoid it, he would not die if his head was cut off. However, if he was cut off and recovered, he consumed too much energy and it was not worth the effort, so he chose to avoid it.

"Axe? It's so capable!"

The evil ghost laughed with sharp teeth and sharp teeth.

"But this kind of wound can be cured immediately. Look, the blood has stopped."

As he said that, the ghost raised his head and asked Tanjiro to look at his wound that he had recovered instantly.

"Clam!?"

Tanjiro Zaomen sat on the ground, looking at the ghost's neck, and screamed in shock. Although he had learned some knowledge from Wei Yun, he was still a little shocked when he saw the ghost's powerful recovery power with his own eyes, especially at such a critical moment of life and death.

Behind the two of them, Nezuko of the stove was still tenaciously fighting against her appetite. Although her saliva had flowed all over the floor, as if it was raining, the girl was still not defeated. She was still persevering. Wei Yun suspected that she would continue like this for a while and save her from being dehydrated.

Tanjiro Tsautomon was not scared by the ghost. He held the axe and was about to cheer up again, but before he could stand up again, the ghost rushed towards him quickly. This time he couldn't react, and was suddenly strangled by the ghost and pressed it to the ground.

The ghost stepped on his legs with one foot, held the hand of his axe with one hand, and then grabbed his neck with his hands. Tanjiro Tsawamen used his other uncontrolled hand to try to spread the ghost's hand that tied his neck, but found that he could not do it at all!

"So fast! And so strong!"

Tanjiro Zaomen struggled hard, and in his heart, he asked himself to think about countermeasures quickly to save himself.

"I won't be hit for the second time, come on, let me cut off your neck."

The ghost was covered with forgiveness hair, gray skin, and his eyes were wide open, like a copper bell, with only one black dot-like eyes, all surrounded by whites and bloodshots, and he said proudly with a sharp fang.

"Are you a Saint? Why do you say this kind of line? The same move doesn't work for you?"
Chapter completed!