Master Blacksmith in the Blade of Demon Slayer

He turned around, his eyes opened slightly.

The golden light escaped from the eyes: "Why come out? Once you come out, you will face endless fear in the future. One day, you will even watch you being eaten by evil spirits a little bit, you have the right to face The courage of all this?"

My wife Shanyi's face became nervous, and she smiled reluctantly: "I want to try."

"After countless fights, you will get hurt, you will hurt."

The youth of Jin Mou said coldly: "You have to face everything you were unwilling to face!"

"I..." My wife Shanyi's body trembled slightly, and she forced her body to support her, and smiled: "I...want to try."

"you……"

The boy with golden eyes opened his mouth, but his angry expression gradually subsided.

He silently looked at my wife Shan Yi, who was also looking at him.

Finally, he closed his eyes: "Then try."

The figure is like fine sand, floating in the wind.

Then... try it!

My wife Shan Yi was stunned. He thought he would go through the toughest battle.

Maybe they will eventually die in the opponent's hands and be eaten by the opponent.

However...what is the situation now?

A little enlightenment suddenly appeared in his heart.

Fighting... The battle has always been the responsibility of his own shadow.

Whenever he can't do it, he is the one who supports him.

But at that time he was very thin, like a mist of smoke, and only when he lost consciousness would he truly awaken.

Take control of the rest!

Face all fears!

So, when he really wakes up, he just wants to replace him and help him face everything he dared not face.

Eat it, fuse?

They are just one person, and there is no such a thing.

"If you curl in your heart, it's not what you want."

"If you hide in a hard shell, it is not what you are after."

"If you really have the courage to face danger."

"If you really want to change your life."

"Then...try it!"

"No matter what happens...I am in your heart."

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The wind howls!

Thunder roar!

When Tie Zhi Cangsuke walked out of Lei Mansion, he felt that he was almost blown away.

He ran all the way and came to the stone bridge that looked quite old. The bridge looked even older and more broken.

It seems to be destroyed and blown away in this gust of wind at any time.

"Look at it!?"

Yushiro's voice was furious: "Come back soon, I can't hold on anymore!!!"

Tie Zhi Cangsuke stepped onto the stone bridge without saying a word.

The wind hits suddenly!

Yushiro couldn't take care of himself, and stabilizing the bridge was already the limit he could do.

At this moment, the violent wind that vented like a knife can only be resisted by Tie Zhi Cangjie himself.

Tie Zhi Cangjie gritted his teeth and strode hard on the stone bridge.

Every step is extremely difficult!

The wind was like a knife, and every cut took away his flesh and blood.

However, the moment the flesh and blood disappeared, it would be restored to integrity.

It's just that the intense pain and the feeling of weakness that gradually spread to the bottom of my heart let Tie Zhi Cangsuke know that this is definitely not a problem of just suffering.

Because he found that as his body was continuously being cut and recovered, it gradually began to become transparent.

He is being weakened!

What is this gust of wind?

What is your current state?

Why does walking in this squally wind bring such consequences?

Tie Zhi Cangjie didn't understand, but he could only move forward through gritted teeth.

With one step or two steps, his body became more and more transparent, until he took the last step and walked out of the stone bridge, he was almost invisible.

However, the moment his footsteps fell on the stone bridge, a warm feeling suddenly came to my heart.

In this mist, there seemed to be infinite power to make up for his consumption.

The spirit was dizzy, and Tie Zhi Cangsuke quickly lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was still lying on the bed where he slept last night, Yushiro was still sitting in his own position like yesterday, watching him silently.

Tetsuzhi Cangsuke rubbed his face, feeling a splitting headache.