Almost the moment when the special effect of the fire-extinguishing powder on Miya Kawa's body was extinguished, the two finally successfully crossed the not-so-long lava path.

Looking back at the bodies that gradually lost their original shape, watching them gradually twist, deform and burn in the lava, Immortal Chuan's right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, and the squeezing sound of teeth in his tightly closed mouth. The whole hideous face, against the red light, was even more terrifying than a ghost.

"Let's go, Immortal River."

"The longer the delay, the more dangerous the style is."

Xianichiro used the blade to remove the edges of the trousers that turned into coke, and his face was not much better than Fukukawa.

Japan is a country that is taboo to death. If the corpse is not handed over to monks and monks for treatment, the deceased will not become a Buddha (similar to not staying in the world).

Although Shinichiro avoided revealing the secret that he could summon paper man, he was not happy at all.

For the first time, he suddenly felt a little empathetic about other people's pain.

Compared with these people who made sacrifices for strangers for nothing, although he was once the lord of a country, he seemed pitiful.

His ambitions and obsessions, against the sacrifices of these people, are like the venom of venomous snakes.

But this thought was only a moment before being extinguished by Xian Yiro.

"Um."

Immortal River didn't say much, stared at her eyes full of madness, and broke into the darkness in front of her with a knife, not caring whether there was something evil lurking inside.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten everything about prudence, safety, and even Shinichiro's life and death.

He had only one thought, which was to let these comrades who had no bones die to the point of death.

There was no red wall in front of them, but the temperature became cooler and cooler. They should have come to the abdomen of the mountain.

Suddenly, Xianichiro stopped.

"Wait, Immortal River."

Xianichiro stood quietly in the dark, unable to help but show a horrified expression.

He saw more than forty pieces of paper people, densely gushing out of a fork in the road like a swarm of bees, flying towards him!

"Why don't you leave?"

Immortal River's voice was low and hoarse.

“There is a sound over there.”

Xianichiro pointed to the fork in the road where the breeze came, and he could only explain this way.

Only Xian Yiro can see the paper man.

Most paper people are "waste souls" left by people or animals who die with resentment.

Like the swordsmen of the ghost killing team who died of thirst or smoked in the cave before, they didn't even leave a paper man. It was probably because the enemy was not around and could not rely on the other party, so they dissipated on their own.

But more than forty pieces of paper people are enough to show that the ghost they are facing is very powerful!

You should know that the number of paper people can only be said to be the number of humans killed by ghosts in the near future, rather than the total number of humans killed by the other party.

But Xian Yiro was still a little confused.

【But why such a powerful ghost does not fight the Demon Slayer head-on with the Demon Slay Team?】

But Fukukawa didn't think so much. When he heard Xianyiro's answer, he didn't even want to confirm it. He immediately entered a heavy breathing state excitedly, and rushed into the fork in the road like a predator.

While rushing forward, he hissed and shouted loudly, and the sound was shocking back and forth, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was deafening.

"Is this disgusting thing you hide in this place?!"

"Get out for me, please be honest and be cut into pieces by me!"

"The Breath of Wind·The Sixth-shaped Black Wind and Lanyan!"

When Xianyiro rushed over, he saw a very deep blue sword energy suddenly rise from bottom to top, breaking the stone wall blocking the road in front of Immortal River, revealing the orange-red light source inside.

Sure enough, there was no wrong place.

The stone wall split by the Immortal Kawashima was actually a stone door that was neither thick nor thin. It was divided into two, fell inward, and raised a large area of ​​smoke and dust.

However, he was so aggressive that he did not continue to act.

His eyes were open, and his tongue seemed to be knotted. It took him a long time to spit out two words: "Two?"

"Two?"

【Two ghosts?!】

Xian Yiro exerted force under his feet, quickly came to the place where the stone gate collapsed, and looked inward through the smoke and dust.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

【How could it be two ghosts?】

Inside the stone gate is a huge and wide space, illuminated by the surrounding red walls, full of ominous atmosphere.

A thin back with a naked upper body was kneeling on a rock in the central pool, with his shoulders trembling and sobbing from time to time.

"It's all my fault..."

"I've killed everyone..."

"Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

The voice was young, soft and sad. If it weren't for the skin behind him that had fallen off and fell into the water from time to time, Xianichiro wouldn't have believed that he was a ghost.

There was another graceful figure opposite the male ghost, but his posture was not as solemn as the male ghost, and he seemed quite casual and frivolous.

Even though I couldn't see clearly, both Xian Ichiro and Fujikawa noticed that the figure was lying directly on the water surface.

It's definitely a ghost.

"The dessert I prepared carefully has finally arrived."

"Sorasuke, don't you entertain the guests first? Judging from their expressions, it seems that they are coming to you."

The charming voice of the female ghost interrupted the male ghost who was constantly apologizing. The latter seemed to react and slowly turned around and looked at Xian Ichiro and Fukukawa.

The male ghost's right half of his face was still a human face, and a tear hanged at the corner of his eyes, but Xian Yiro always felt that he had seen this eye somewhere.

But the familiar person seemed to be right beside his mouth, but he couldn't say it.

The left half of the face is completely covered with brown rocks, and the part of the eyes is fiery red lava.

In addition, his whole body moved, he made a violent friction sound of "cracking and cracking".

Although it still looks human, Xianichiro has made a hundred promises, at least the other party's joints must be harder than stones.

"It's you!"

Rocks serve as the body, and magma serves as the eyes.

Even a fool can guess that the ten corpses that fell outside and turned into ashes were given by whom!

Mudaki Kawamiya didn't even wait for the ghost to stand up completely. He was immediately covered by endless anger because of the surprise caused by the two ghosts.

His whole body shot forward like a cannonball spiraled out of the borehole. Wherever he passed, the stones and pool water on the ground were immediately rolled up and shattered by the green sword energy like a horizontal tornado.

(Don’t think that I wrote him too strongly. In the comics, he used this trick like plowing the rocks. The time here is two years ago when the plot began, and it was slightly weakened.)

This is the sword type of the five basic breathing techniques. The sprint speed is second only to the breath of thunder, the breath of wind, and the slash of thunder, and the slash of thunder!

Especially the swordsman who was used by the Immortal River, which was born to burst like a strong wind, was comparable to the swordsman who was far faster than the breath of ordinary winds.

Although the explosion and rotation of this move are extremely burdened with the legs and waist, the evil spirits who can make Immortal Kawashimi use this move are not much worse than being crushed and ashes!

The distance of five meters was reached in an instant, and the Immortal River, which was spiraling forward at high speed, even flew directly above the water surface, which would have to take this opportunity to completely smash the ghost.

However, the rock under the ghost suddenly increased by several meters, growing up from the water like a big tree!

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!!

Iwasaki Kawamiya, who could not stop the car, then slashed the blade carrying endless anger on the suddenly tall stone.

A huge rough pit was hung in the center of the rock!

It can be imagined that if humans encounter such an attack, their body might shatter instantly.

However, Immortal River's sword skills are powerful, but its control ability is far from enough, so after one attack, I feel a little exhausted, and my ankles and waist are even more numb.

"Damn it! It seems that the training with Kuang Jin is not enough!"

He thought so.

Xian Yiro was not idle either. He was afraid that the female ghost behind him would take the opportunity to attack, so he immediately summoned the Iron God Arm of the Vajra, and shot out four consecutive arrows in one second, chasing one arrow and biting it.

This is the only "skill" he can take the initiative to display except Ba Zhilei.

"What a bad guy, but now is not the time."

"hiss--"

The female ghost was lazy and didn't even move her body. The right arm that supported her body suddenly turned into a black python, opened her bloody mouth and swallowed all four arrows into her abdomen without leaving any left.

Xian Yiro's pupils suddenly contracted, and the threat of this female ghost was probably still far above that male ghost. He easily resolved his attack.

"Immortal River! Come back!"
To be continued...