After traveling through Demon Slayer, is it possible to survive?

Chapter 109 Soul Replacement - To be revised

"It's comfortable, but my soul is resisting..."

I lost consciousness and lay on the ground as if I had been beheaded. I couldn't see anything, but I could feel the rain dripping on my body.

My soul seemed to have come to an unknown place, a place where light and darkness intersected, and I stood in the middle of the two.

"Could this be the spiritual sea from a fantasy novel? It's so majestic that it makes me want to laugh..."

I slowly approached, looking at the darkness that was emitting a faint chill, and then looking at the dazzling light.

After looking for a while, he lowered his head, then suddenly raised his head and thought. "How can I get out..."

I am not worried about the situation outside. After all, their life and death have nothing to do with me, not to mention that there is also Yuichiro Tsugakuin here.

Although it feels very closed here, I don’t hate it. The headache that makes me uncomfortable disappears here.

However, just as I was thinking about this, the two light and dark shadows began to tremble and twist.

It began to rotate violently, but the two did not merge and seemed to be repelling each other.

I looked at the scene with a little surprise, stopped my leisure time and watched with a wary look.

If this is really my spiritual sea, then everything here should be controlled by me.

So what's going on now...

It gradually accelerated and formed a magatama shape, and the two magatama combined together to form Tai Chi.

"I'm not a Taoist priest...what does it mean to turn into a Tai Chi diagram?" He still looked at it warily.

The two lights and shadows stopped and turned into a real Tai Chi diagram, one bright and one dark, which was a bit familiar...

"Jade pendant?" The first thing that came to my mind was the thing I traveled through time and space. The shape of the jade pendant was the Tai Chi pattern.

But...is there any connection?

Has it come to this? It looks like a change is in order.”

"!"

A very strange and eerie aura suddenly emerged, a feeling of panic suddenly arose, and my tense nerves made me look at the pattern in disbelief.

A black figure and the Tai Chi pattern floated in the air, and that aura came from him.

The black figure suddenly flashed and disappeared, and came in front of me in an instant. Before I could react, he put his hand on my shoulder.

"Borrow it."

The moment the sound rang out, I suddenly felt drowsy, as if I hadn't slept for a long time and wanted to have a long sleep.

I felt like I couldn't say anything anymore, and I didn't want to say anything. I felt very tired if I moved at all.

The black mist on the black shadow slowly faded away at this moment, until finally, when I was about to fall into a coma, its true appearance was revealed.

Very similar, very similar, his face, his facial features, all very much like "me", but his pupils are black and very empty, as if he has lost all emotions, like a puppet.

Like a mirror, split into two, I have feelings, but he doesn't seem to have any.

At this moment, I felt more relaxed than ever before...

Boom——! !

In the midst of the drizzle, dark clouds covered the sky. Lightning of strange colors suddenly appeared, and the red light illuminated the darkness on the ground in an instant.

"!" Kong Xi, who was flying back at high speed, suddenly stopped, turned back in disbelief, and looked in the direction of the "ghost".

"The king's...smell—-!" Kong Xi murmured in fear and trembling. The smile on his face seemed to be ripped off, and there was no joy anymore.

This time, the ghost king's scent didn't feel as bland as usual, but rather gentle...

It has become the aura that is emitted only when the emotion reaches the extreme of anger!

Kongxi is Hantengu's clone, so they naturally share the same memory, but the clone's emotions are too prominent, so it is difficult to combine them together.

Although Bantengou had met the Ghost King very few times, but without exception, during those times they met, the aura exuded by the Ghost King was peaceful.

Even if a real human being stood before me...

But he is not a human being, he was born thousands of years ago.

As the power has grown to what it is today, there must have been a lot of killings. Even an absolutely upright person will eventually become a cold-blooded and ruthless killing machine.

But... the ghost king doesn't show his expression easily, but you can tell from his habitual movements...

It’s tenderness! A tenderness that can’t be combined with the two at all!!

Kong Xi paused for a moment as he looked in that direction, but quickly recovered with excitement on his face.

"Although it feels strange, this kind of unpredictable killing intent. In a sense... it is very worthy of the ghost king ancestor I know--!!!"

Kong Xi immediately turned around, flapped his wings with all his strength, and flew back at an extremely fast speed.

And with a laugh that belongs to a villain.

But he never thought that the sudden aura of the ghost king might be the ghost with strange blood ghost magic that he had just fought.

In the blood pit, my body was suspended by the red light, and the flesh and blood that had suppressed regeneration began to beat violently.

"Oh oh oh~ So this is what it feels like to have a body. No... I think I had a body before. When was that...?"

The strange soul that temporarily occupied my body in the sea of ​​​​spirituality couldn't wait to speak the moment my mouth and nose were fully restored.

After a moment, the head had completely regenerated, with the same face, without any change.

However, the blood-red pupils in his eyes dimmed a lot, and there was a sense of emptiness as if he had fallen into the abyss...

If that’s not obvious, there’s another feature that stands out.

It was the originally long, shiny black hair that seemed to have undergone a qualitative change at that moment.

The biting cold wind blew at this moment, blowing away the scattered hair.

The hair color, from the root to the bottom, without exception, turned pure white! !

He looked into the distance, which was the direction of the hotel, and sensed a temperament that was not a ghost but surpassed that of any living being.

The corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled,...but the emotion he exuded did not match his smile.

"I will use your body with my soul to meet the little lover to whom you gave half of the Yin-Yang Jade~"

"I've been wanting to see you for a long time! Hahahaha——!!"