Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Bo Ye Zhu only caught a glimpse of ...​​​

Bo Ye Zhu only caught a glimpse of a red eye that did not resemble a human .

In the dim back seat of the car , the man raised his head , and his eerie pale skin and a single red eye were instantly imprinted in Bo Ye Zhu 's mind .

He suddenly felt a chill on his back and cold sweat crawled up his skin , but he still had to smile .

That is Muzan Kibutsuji , a monster who has lived for a thousand years . All the evil spirits they have killed over the years were caused by him .

The Ghost King is the leader of all ghosts . Those little ghosts are just the lowest creatures in the system of ghosts . The Ghost King can easily create countless little ghosts .

Even a member of the Demon Slayer Corps like him would have a hard time dealing with a little demon like this .

The warm fingertips brushed across his forehead , wiping away the cold sweat that kept coming out due to fright. Bo Yezhu came back to his senses and looked up at the person in front of him . The real person looked much calmer .

" Don't be afraid . " The real person held his other hand tightly , took his wrist , put it to his lips and kissed it .

The close contact minimized the fear brought just now . Bo Ye Zhu did n't know how pitiful he looked now . His skin was pale , his silver hair was sticky and tangled around his forehead , his eyes were slightly red , and his face with a natural divinity rubbed against Zhenren 's palm .

The real person lowered his eyes . The attraction of the soul simply made him intoxicated . He sighed and took the initiative to distance himself , but his other hand still held Bo Ye Zhu 's wrist tightly .

" Let's go to the final selection first . "

By the time they walked out of the city gate , the moon was already at its highest point in the sky. The black and white haori fluttered in an arc in the breeze . Stepping into the moonlit night meant that evil spirits were always spying on the two members of the Demon Slayer Corps in the darkness .

The real person was holding the red umbrella in his hand . Under the moonlight , the umbrella emitted a faint light . As it turned , dark patterns seemed to be looming .

There were no other pedestrians on the road except them . Bo Yezhu held a lamp in his hand , illuminating a section of the ground ahead . There were many dark clouds tonight , and the moonlight made it difficult to see the road conditions clearly .

Her silvery hair was blown by the wind . Bo Yezhu frowned slightly and murmured , " Why does it feel like the wind is so strong tonight ? "

Ahead of them was a forest path that deviated from the main road , the same path they had come from during the day .

The dense branches blocked out all the moonlight , and the path was pitch black . In the silence , the only sound was the sound of dry branches being stepped on as they walked .

The feeling of being tense was not pleasant . Bo Yezhu lowered his brows , pursed his lips , and his orange - yellow eyes flashed with a faint light , like a beautiful bead in the dark night .

Walking into the forest , even someone like Bo Yezhu , whose five senses were no different from those of an ordinary person , could smell a fishy odor .

Only the real person held his wrist tightly , and the excessive force left a circle of marks on his skin .

The stitches appeared silently on the handsome face .​

The lamp in Bo Yezhu 's hand was still illuminating the road ahead . The path was not long , and the two of them were walking at a fast pace .

In the darkness , dozens of pairs of red eyes opened , and the two were forced to stop and look at the ghost jumping down in front of them .

White hair , horns , and a look of lewdness in his eyes .

The real person narrowed his eyes , is it the lower four ?

With just one glance , Muzan Kibutsuji sent out the Lower - rank demons to hunt them down . The real person still underestimated Muzan 's caution .

But ... He looked at the Lower Four with cold eyes . There were more than a dozen cannibals hiding in the darkness . As expected , they were all brought by the Lower Four .

" You are the Demon Slayer Corps that Lord Muzan mentioned , right ? " The Fourth Lower Moon spoke , the contempt and malice in his eyes almost solidified into substance , pointing directly at the two young men wearing the same haori .

She 's not even at the Pillar level , yet Lord Muzan sent her to kill these two minions of the Demon Slayer Corps .

Really .​

She took a step back , and a dozen or so cannibals appeared in the darkness . Their hideous appearances exuded a foul odor , and they looked at the two people in the center with greedy expressions .

The red umbrella held by the real person turned in the direction , and the tip of the umbrella touched the ground , resting on the gravel on the ground .

Bo Ye Zhu also frowned , holding the lamp in his hand .

The fear of being surrounded by evil spirits is far less than facing Muzan Kibutsuji head - on . He is not actually afraid now .

Glancing at the calm- looking Zhenren , Bo Ye Zhu felt that the Zhenren 's grip on his wrist had lightened .

Ever since the performance of Bai Tian Zhenren and Yan Zhu in the dojo , Bo Ye Zhu has realized that Zhenren 's strength may be stronger than he imagined .

His palm loosened , and the real person 's eyes turned completely cold . The Lower Forty - something looked at the blue -haired young man holding an umbrella in one hand with a somewhat terrifying expression , as if he sensed a bad aura .

She stepped back , and the man- eating ghost swarmed up and attacked .

The blue - haired young man disappeared instantly . Ling Yuzi 's pupils shrank . As a lower fourth moon , her strength was stronger than most ogre , but , but -​​​

She could n't see the demon slayer swordsman at all .

At the original place , only the silver-haired young man was still holding a lamp , his orange eyes were visible at a glance , and the light illuminated his face .

In the darkness , the color of the red umbrella flashed by , followed by the sound of cannibals falling to the ground one after another , and this only took a few breaths .

Ling Yuzi felt fear . She was wrong . These two people must be the reserve forces of the Pillars . Such terrifying speed was simply not something that an ordinary Demon Slayer Swordsman could achieve !

She should just run away like before . Even if Muzan - sama blames her , she has an excuse , saying that she could n't beat those two ...

Thinking of this , Ling Yuzi was about to use the blood ghost technique to escape without hesitation . As soon as she thought about it , she was horrified to find a hand on her shoulder .

She raised her eyes . Darkness was nothing to the lower-rank demons . She looked at the blue - haired young man standing in the distance in shock . How could human arms be stretched so long !

The stitches on his face tugged , and the real person revealed a malicious smile .

No … no … !​​

Ling Yuzi 's body suddenly exploded and twisted , and in the blink of an eye , he completed the transformation from a ghost to a cursed spirit . The horns on his forehead could still be seen , and his body was covered with densely packed eyes .

The appearance of the cursed spirit cannot be attributed to humans at all , and it is a creature more disgusting and terrifying than a ghost .

" You can see the sun now . " The real person holding the red umbrella shook his outstretched arm , turned his wrist , and pulled out a hidden sun blade from the umbrella handle .

He turned around and handed it to Bo Ye Zhu who was holding the lamp .

He walked calmly into the illuminated area with some blood on his face . Bo Ye Zhu frowned and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe it for him .

Seeing the Sun Blade handed to him by the Immortal , Bo Ye Zhu took it , holding the lamp in one hand and walking towards the wolves all over the ground with the other .

He swung the blade of the Sun Wheel Sword and chopped off the cannibal heads lying all over the ground . The remains dissipated in the air , but the stench lingered for a long time .

The real person was holding the handkerchief that still had the scent of Bo Yezhu in his hand , following behind him and watching his movements of raising his hand and slashing with the knife .

The light couldn't reach the back , and his gloomy eyes were fixed on the back of the silver-haired young man . He raised the blood-stained handkerchief and put it to his nose , sniffing the cloth filled with the scent of Bo Ye Zhu .

Bo Ye Zhu chopped off the heads of more than a dozen evil spirits , and finally stood in front of the Lower 40 demons who had turned into cursed spirits and were lying on the ground , gasping for breath .

At this time , Zhenren walked up and stood behind him . They were so close that Zhenren could smell the fragrance of his hair .

Maybe it was because it had no smell , but it was a strong attraction that came from the soul . For a cursed spirit like him , it would drive him crazy at the first sight .

He lowered his eyelashes , covered the back of Urobe Nagisa 's hand holding the Nichirin Sword with one hand , and kissed the skin under her palm intimately with his fingers . It was an extremely ambiguous posture .

Bo Ye Zhu glanced sideways with a hint of doubt , but Zhenren simply raised his hand and stabbed the blood - stained tip of the Nichirin Sword accurately into the eyes of the " vile " creature .

With a twist of his wrist , the real person covered Bo Yezhu 's eyes with his other hand and whispered in his ear , " Do n't look . "

The eyeballs were completely dug out and rolled on the ground . The cursed spirit roared and its body gradually shrank . Finally , it was like a piece of mud , clinging to the roots of a tree .

The forest returned to silence .

The Immortal put down his hand . Bo Yezhu looked at him in confusion , and when he looked again, the cursed spirit was no longer in front of him .

" What the hell was that just now ? " Bo Ye Zhu watched Zhenren pick up the red umbrella that fell on the ground , handed him the Nichirin Sword in his hand , and watched him put it back into the umbrella handle .

The real person said casually , " It's a lower-rank demon , but it 's useless . "

He pulled Bo Yezhu over , and the two of them held hands again and continued towards Tengxi Mountain .

Uroba Nagisa 's surprised voice echoed in the silent woods : " Lower - rank demon ? That 's very powerful ! "

" Not as good as me . "

" Yes , our Zhenzhen is the most powerful one ! "​

After walking out of the woods , Bo Yezhu was still talking , complaining about the strong smell of the woods and that he always felt that he smelled bad .

" Do we still need to investigate Tengxi Mountain ? But are n't the new recruits still being selected ? " After walking a little further , they could already see the mountain forest covered with wisteria flowers .

The real person shook his head . " We'll have to go up the mountain and run into the others to find out . It 's getting late now , so they 've probably already started entering the selection area . "

The final selection process takes quite a while .

Bo Yezhu thought for a moment , looked up at the sky , and the real person pulled him , carefully avoiding obstacles on the ground to prevent the person next to him from falling .

After a while , Bo Yezhu lowered his head and said disappointedly , " Where 's my crow ? It did n't even follow me . "

So he was looking for a crow ... ... The real person laughed and said , " It was still there when I left the city . Maybe it flew off somewhere to play . "

The crow in Boyezhu is also a very lively person , so it is not surprising that he goes out to play everywhere .

However , the smile on Zhenren 's face paused . After coming out of the woods , he no longer saw Azhu 's crow . It probably flew back to the headquarters .

He did not tell Bo Ye Zhu about his guess , but Bo Ye Zhu nodded and agreed with what the real person said .

" I wanted her to fly ahead and see what was going on . " Bo Ye Zhu muttered .​​

They walked on the mountain road , surrounded by blooming wisteria flowers . The road was very quiet and the newlyweds had entered the selection area .

As the two chatted as they reached the end of the road , they saw the same venue as three years ago , and two children in kimonos standing at the edge of the venue .

" Mr. Uroba , Mr. Masato . " The black - haired boy in kimono was Ubuyashiki Teriya . When he saw them , he smiled faintly and greeted them .​​​

" This is Huilizai . " Zhenren reminded Bo Yezhu in a low voice .

Bo Yezhu raised his hands happily : " Ah , hello ! "​

" It's almost the same here as it was three years ago . " Bo Ye Zhu looked around and it was exactly the same as he remembered . The familiar wisteria flowers gave him a full sense of security .