Chapter 75 You and I ( End ) Did n’t …​​

Tanjiro , who has not experienced the battle against the previous Upper Moons , is slightly weaker than his original self .

However , the medicine provided by Tamayo is more than ten times more effective .

The real person looked at the scene in front of him coldly . He let Tanjiro take the first step just to confirm whether he could use the God of Fire Kagura to chop off Muzan's head and prevent him from being resurrected at this stage .

When Tanjiro was thrown away by the whip that spread out from Muzan's body , the real person flew over to catch him , put him on the ground , and looked forward .

The flying whip split the air and flew towards them .

The real person raised his arm , his blue hair flying , and the stitches on his face emerged . He instantly switched to the form of a cursed spirit , his □ □ greatly enhanced , and punched directly at the whip tube that suddenly attacked him .

It was not a solid object , but it was shattered into pieces by his punch wrapped in cursed power . Tanjiro watched the scene with wide eyes .

However , the broken whip tube was put back together in an instant and continued to attack the real person .

Muzan knew that he couldn't easily come into contact with the real person , and the whip was the most suitable means of attack . If the real person used his ability , he could also break the whip in an instant .

Amidst the dense barrage of whip attacks , Zhenren was still approaching Muzan .​

The Demon King 's face looked unhappy . He did n't want to be approached by the real person , but Tanjiro was also coming over with the Sun Blade in hand , so he had no choice but to retreat .

Just as he was thinking about this , the real person suddenly appeared in front of him . There was a strange smile on the face of the curse spirit . Wuzan frowned and was about to dodge his attack .

But then the curse spirit opened its mouth , and inside its deep mouth , a pair of hands suddenly opened , followed by another pair , layer upon layer , with no end .

… … What is that ?

" The field expands— "​

Countless pairs of pitch-black hands emerged from the ground . Muzan 's pupils shrank , and his mind frantically urged Mingnu to teleport the real person away , but the domain had already been opened , and the opening of the second level of barrier actually created a barrier independent of this place in the Infinite City .

The scope of the spherical field is limited only between Muzan and Mahito . From the outside , both figures are wrapped inside . The space inside is extremely large , and the scope of the barrier expands infinitely within the field .

The real person sat upright on a pair of big hands , looking down at Muzan below .

In the dark purple area , the pale face with stitches across it had a smile on its lips .​

His equally pale fingers held a suspended purple crystal .​​​​

It's ... the soul .

Whether it is a cannibal or a human , they all have a soul . Their thoughts and ideas are controlled by the soul . Countless hands clasped together represent the struggles of countless souls .

He closed his eyes slightly and recited the name of his domain .​

" " Self -enclosed and rounded . " "

Muzan Kibutsuji looked at the real person above him with a serious expression , and a thin layer of sweat unknowingly seeped out of his forehead .

All around him , no , to be more precise , starting from the countless black hands that stretched out from the ground , those layers of hands never stopped . After the palms were opened , another pair of hands emerged . Wherever his eyes could see , there were palms everywhere , making him feel as if he was completely clamped in the palms of a real person .

That's terrible .

It was not the scorching attack of Yoriichi Tsugikuni that was like the scorching sun . The real person 's attack was cold and chilling . They were clearly the same kind of creatures , but the other party clearly wanted to kill him .

Countless pairs of huge hands attacked Muzan Kibutsuji . Just now he had been waving a whip to attack the real person , but now the offense and defense had changed , and the positions were reversed . The real person sitting on the huge hands still had his eyes slightly closed , and did not look at Muzan who was fighting against the huge hands below .

Within the realm , " Inaction Transformation " is a guaranteed effect . As long as you wait for Tamayo 's potion to take effect further , you can distort Muzan 's soul .

Within the realm of the real person , all souls have nowhere to hide .

Muzan wanted to control the whip to attack the real person above , but countless big hands held his whip tightly . He hadn't been so embarrassed for a long time , and the Ghost King 's face was full of gloom .

The realm of the cursed spirit is icy cold . It is the burial place of souls and the place of dust and dirt that cools the blood . The Ghost King has killed countless humans . The pus and blood of the souls are sticky and smelly . As he moves , the unpleasant smell becomes stronger .

The potion that Tamayo researched had great restrictions on Muzan , and his attacks gradually slowed down , but he had not yet realized it .

He wanted to leave this dark place and return to the Infinite City he was familiar with .

However , his limbs and head had been grabbed by those huge hands and he could not move .

Finally , this completely crushing farce ended , and the real person sitting at the top opened his eyes . His cross- legged posture , looking down , resembled the Buddha in the mural , but he was the embodiment of all the most evil curses , an absolutely genius and special curse spirit .

Countless soul crystals flicker within this area .​​

Muzan 's curses echoed in the area . The Ghost King completely lost his condescending attitude . He was pressed into the palm of one big hand by another . His soul gradually twisted under this pressure . The pain was comparable to the breathing of the sun .

Cutting off his painful arm was useless , biting off his aching tongue was useless . His heart , lungs , and brain were squeezed together , and the pain increased tenfold . He wanted to dig out his heart and brain to relieve the agony .

In the pitch-black purple space , there were only his howls of fear and pain . This feeling of powerlessness reminded him of the long-lost Heian - kyo . He was weak and tortured by illness , and even killing countless servants could not relieve the pain .

The real person opened his palm , and in the palm was an oval - shaped soul crystal .

The young man 's calm voice echoed within the realm : " Transformation through inaction . "

“ Ah ...​​​​

The Ghost King , who was held by the big hand , suddenly twisted his body , and countless curses poured into his body . His facial features began to swell , and his limbs began to twist . He lay on the ground gasping for breath , but the sound he made was no longer a sound that a human could make .

" Ah ... ah ... " He tried to grab his neck with his swollen limbs in fear , but was horrified to find that his body was no longer comparable to that of a human .

He was twisted into an ugly cursed spirit .​

The huge curse power was overturned in an instant . Under the illumination of the dark purple light , the real person crushed the soul crystal in his palm . Although the crisp sound of breaking was heard , the breathing sound of the curse spirit also disappeared .

All that was left in the area was a pile of filth .

" Muzan Kibutsuji has been killed by the real one !! "​​​

" Muzan Kibutsuji has been killed by the real one !! "​​​

" Muzan Kibutsuji has been killed by the real one !! "​​​

Everyone who was fighting was stunned when they heard the sound of the crow . Is the Ghost King dead ?

For the Upper Moons , this news is shocking enough , but it will not affect the battle situation too much . On the contrary , because the Demon King is dead , they have the ruthlessness to fight to the death .

Since you are destined to die , I will take you to hell—

" I did n't expect you to be here . "

Bo Ye Zhu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the evil spirit in front of him .

A smile flickered in Upper Two 's dazzling eyes . He held two golden fans in his hands , wearing a long robe , and looked at Bo Ye Zhu, who was already beginning to lose strength .

" Lord Muzan asked me to kill you first , but it seems I 'm too late , " Douma said , flicking open a golden fan and covering his lips with his hands . " But it does n't matter . I will complete Lord Muzan 's mission . "

The coldness suddenly rose , and sharp ice flew towards him. Bo Yezhu felt his breathing became heavy . Every breath he took felt like he was in a world of ice and snow . He tilted his head , and the ice brushed past his cheek , leaving tiny traces of blood .

Douma 's blood demon technique contains poison , which the master had mentioned before , but in this situation , there is no way to avoid it .

The silver-haired young man 's temples were soaked with sweat , and because of the rapidly dropping temperature , they seemed covered with a layer of frost . His lips were tightly pursed , his face was pale , and his eyes were very close to orange .

The wind blew his long hair , and he raised his equally pale wrist . The Sun Blade reflected a cold light , and black and white flames instantly covered it . In the distorted air , he stared closely at the Upper Two in front of him .

If it were more than a year ago , he would be at a loss : Is he really hitting the string ?

But now , he has no way out , and the end of all reincarnations must be tonight .

Compared to those pillars and Tanjiro and the others , his talent is really not enough . He never thought of himself as the chosen one . In the past years , he just wanted to stay with the real one until the end of time .​

But Bo Ye Zhu , your mission was determined thousands of reincarnations ago .​​​

You are stupid , you are lazy , you rely on real people , and you have spent three years lazily .

But if one day , the sword in my hand has the power to fight—

" I can't bear to see people die in vain . "

He murmured , " If I die , I 'll let the real person turn me into a cursed spirit . "

The fingers holding the handle of the Nichirin sword turned white , and the fingertips even began to break the skin . The sharp pain was transmitted to the brain . Usugaba Nagisa 's face was calm . Regardless of whether he could kill Douma or not , the worst outcome for him was to stay with the real person as a curse .

He believed that the Demon Slayer Corps would avenge him , and he also believed that Dawn would not let down the Demon Slayer Corps' efforts over the past thousand years .

Looking back thousands of years , and crossing thousands of reincarnations to the left and right , there will eventually be a glimmer of hope .

The sword in the young man 's hand burst out with terrifying power . The long sword was mixed with cursed energy , and the black flames were as thick as drops of ink . His figure broke through the snow and fog and flew towards Douma .

Upper Two had a smile on his face , holding the golden fan in both hands . With a " clang " , sparks flew when the Sun Blade and the golden fan came into contact . The blade swung tightly , but the golden fan perfectly blocked his attacks every time .

Bo Ye Zhu 's breathing was rapid . After experiencing two waves of attacks from cannibals , his physical strength was at least half gone . Even if he took the initiative to attack , he could not cause any harm to Douma , but at least he would not die in vain .

" Ah , you ca n't hold on like this for much longer . I think I can smell a human presence . There must be someone very important hiding in that house . "

The long sword missed , and Douma turned behind Urobe Nagisa , his colorful eyes locked on the overly abrupt house .​

Bo Yezhu 's hand holding the knife was covered in blood , and Lian Yebing also had many scars on his body . He felt that his knife was a little blunt , his breathing became heavy , and his lungs hurt as if he had been punched .

His breathing method is not very authentic , and it does not cause that much damage to the heart and lungs . Naturally , the power he can exert is not as strong as that of the orthodox breathing method .

The young man 's silver eyelashes drooped , and his face seemed frozen by the frost in the sky . His head drooped , and Douma 's voice became distant in his ears .

He originally had no talent for breathing techniques .

However , he has the power of magic given to him by the real person .

His body , strengthened by the cursed energy , could perform sword techniques similar to breathing sword techniques . He did not give his sword techniques a name , but simply gave each sword technique a name , because deep down , he did not think that his sword techniques were breathing techniques .

Since it's not a breathing method , let the cursed power take the upper hand .

The sharp golden fan brought a cold wind—

" Zhenzhen , turn me into a curse— "​​

" Azhu called me , how could I not come ? "

The voice of the curse spirit suddenly sounded , and Bo Ye Zhu suddenly opened his eyes . His mind , which was confused by the poison , suddenly became clear . He turned his back to Douma , and when Douma 's golden fan flew towards him , he had no strength left to resist .

But now , a huge phantom rose up behind him and grabbed Douma 's golden fan tightly .​​​​​

When the long incense burns out , invite the gods to come .

Many years ago , the young boy Bo Yezhu resolutely put the real person into his painting , just wanting to keep this cursed spirit forever .

On this moonlit night when life and death were at stake , Curse transcended the seal of sin from past lives and completely stepped into Takama -ga - hara . He held in his hand a sword that was exactly the same as the one in Urobe Nagisa's hand . His face was a little blurry , and his whole body was filled with ominous black aura .

There are eight million gods , so what if there is one more ?

Bo Ye Zhu is his only believer , the one who stripped him of his cursed identity , and the lover he must hold on to forever .​​

The Shikigami picked up Uroha Nagisa with one hand , held the sword with the other , and soon started fighting with Douma .

But his purpose was not to kill Douma .

As the offensive continued to advance , the battlefield changed positions several times and moved towards the Ubuyashiki headquarters .

The figure of the Crow flew across the sky , and a hoarse voice shouted : " Upper Four - Death ! "

The Infinite Castle was defeated , the space was broken , the battlefield moved to the ground , the remaining buildings appeared , and Douma saw the other Upper Moons .

His broken wound healed instantly , and he still had a smile on his face . He laughed and said it was interesting .

The last upper rank appeared , and the real melee began .

The Shikigami Master brought the poisoned and unconscious Uroba Nagisa back to look for Tamayo .​

But before he could get back , Bo Yezhu 's breath was almost gone .​​

The shikigami flickered a few times and solidified into its original form again .

The real person gritted his teeth and ran towards the small building like crazy . He was very fast . Amid the whistling wind , Bo Yezhu 's faint voice was heard .

" Curse me , real one . "

" We 'll be there soon , Azhu . " Zhenren 's voice was hoarse .

During the spell melting period , the cursed spirit can only last for a short time , and he ca n't even spread his wings .

He did n't dare to use too much force , and his voice was suppressed : " If Ah Zhu dies , I will die with you , and before I die , I will take everyone else with me . Why should we all live ... "

Bo Yezhu smiled and said , " You 're talking nonsense again . "

His dilated pupils were floating with strange colors and began to focus again . From this angle , one could only see the real person 's tense face .

Because she had already told Tamayo that there was a poisonous demon among the Upper Moons , Tamayo had prepared the antidote . When the real one broke in , she breathed a sigh of relief .

Bo Yezhu kept staring at the real person . The antidote was injected into his body , but he felt no pain . His lips were purple and his face was pale , but his eyes were unwilling to leave the real person .

The real person held his hand , which was cold and stiff , like a corpse .

Tamayo drew some of his blood . The antidote temporarily suppresses the toxin , and a targeted antidote is also required .​

They were the only two left in the room .

" Don't become a cursed spirit , Azhu . "

The real person held his cold hand , his voice trembling .

" You wo n't remember anything . I just want you to be well . "

After hearing what he said , Bo Yezhu smiled faintly . His silver hair turned almost completely white , making his handsome face look inhuman . His eyeballs also changed from orange to a color close to gold , which was the color when they first met .

The real person 's guess came true . When Bo Yezhu 's eyes turned golden , he would die soon .​​​​​

He felt fear , and the hand holding Bo Yezhu could n't help but tremble , but he did n't notice it .

" I don't want to die . "

" After so many reincarnations , I finally met you . How could I bear to die ? "

The antidote eased the stiffness in his limbs , and he regained some strength . With great effort , Bo Ye Zhu shook Zhenren 's hand and said , " Before I met you , I never thought about living . "

With his frail body and the curse of fate , he would not be able to live to old age .

Through those countless memories , he has learned to face death calmly .​

A hot tear fell on the back of my hand .

The cold skin seemed to be scalded by the tear , and Bo Ye Zhu 's fingertips trembled for a moment .

He raised his hand , wiped the liquid from the corner of his lover's eyes , and whispered : " After falling in love with you , I never dared to imagine dying . "

The elderly often say that you should n’t always imagine ominous things , as they will ruin your luck .

The real person grabbed his hand and said in a hoarse voice , " I know . "

Zhu Shi has been studying pharmacology for a hundred years and has collected a large number of toxins against man- eating ghosts . Unlike plant toxins and animal toxins , the toxins of man -eating ghosts have some characteristics . As long as similar characteristics are found , an antidote can be quickly prepared .

At dawn , the crows outside loudly conveyed the good news that the pillars had killed the evil spirit . Inside the small building , Zhenren sat silently by the bed , watching Tamayo inject the antidote into the wrist of Usoba Nagisa .

He clutched the cold hand , breathing almost non - existently .

" It 's dawn , Mr. Zhenren . " Zhu Shi whispered .

The real person 's eyes did not move at all , and he just replied : " Is that so ? "

Tamayo did not stay and left with the tray after injecting the medicine . The wounds on Bo Ye Zhu's body had been bandaged before , and most of them were superficial injuries .

An unknown amount of time passed as the real person sat there , staring at his sleeping lover . His pale face had impeccable features , the purple tint on his lips gradually faded , and his breathing became stronger .

The sun outside was already fully visible , and there was a commotion in the small building . The Demon Slayer Corps came to welcome back their lord . Mutant died in time , and Ubuyashiki Kōya saved his life .

Although the pillars were injured and the battle was fierce , at the critical moment of their lives , the protection of the red umbrella took effect and blocked the fatal blow .

Bo Ye Zhu still didn't wake up .

The master stayed on guard from midnight to sunset and dawn . During this time , many people from the Demon Slayer Corps came . He dealt with them politely but did not let them disturb Uroba Nagisa .

Another night passed , and the blue- haired curse spirit sat tirelessly beside Bo Ye Zhu , muttering to himself .

" Let 's leave the Demon Slayer Corps . "

" Let's go back home . The peach tree is about to bloom . Do n't you want to see it the most ? "

" When you get better , we 'll go somewhere else . "

" let's go . "

He repeated these words over and over in the quiet and dim room , with only a lamp lit in the corner .

In a trance , he felt a warm hand touching his slightly cold cheek .​​

The cursed spirit 's body froze , and its muttering words stopped abruptly .

He heard the hoarse voice of Bo Ye Zhu ringing in his ears .

- - " good . "