Chapter 100 Take me away "What are you doing——" Suzuki Kawa...
"What are you doing—" Suzuki Kawa opened his eyes wide, and before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly realized that the aura of the person in front of him had changed.
The fragrance emanating from human flesh and blood disappeared completely, replaced by the scent of the same kind.
What happened?
Suzuki Kawa's brain was in a state of panic. He kept thinking about whether he had missed any link. How could he have pre-set the scene of Yan Sheng turning into a ghost after he grew old by decades?
Could it be that he was the one who lost his memory?
Suddenly, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and anger appeared on his face: "Who turned you into a ghost?"
Damn it, was it that when he and Yuanyi were reminiscing about the past tonight, some blind creature attacked Yan Sheng, and then Yan Sheng became like this!
He didn't use the Ghost King's shell to come out tonight, so he couldn't absorb the senses of other little ghosts.
Careless!
The six-eyed evil ghost looked at him, and because of the change in his pupils, even his emotions were easily restrained, and he just pursed his lips.
Suzuki Kawa stared at the familiar face, and the angry expression on his face suddenly froze. His eyes reflected the six neatly arranged eyes, and his gaze fell on the pair of eyes in the middle - the font inside.
"Win the string, Yi."
His Upper String plan is still in its infancy, so how could the word "Upper String" appear in Yan Sheng's eyes?
System: [I have an idea...]
[I have one, too.] Suzuki Kawa gradually calmed down. He had stood up in excitement, staring at the words "Jojo-shin Ichi" before slowly sitting back down in the rocking chair. The chair rocked a bit, the other end resting against the wall, providing support for his back.
"Is it Kokushibo?" he asked.
But the tone was already 70% certain.
The blood began to stir restlessly, a feeling that only occurred when facing a ghost of the same rank. Suzuki Kawa had not experienced this feeling for a long time.
Yan Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at him. After his six eyes opened, he had a transparent world similar to Yunyi's, and could see all the internal structures of his friend's body.
He saw the heart that once belonged to him, which had already failed. Perhaps it was still beating weakly, but it was barely noticeable.
Although he has become a cannibal, Suzuki Kawa's body structure is no different from that of a human, except that the power contained in his blood is more mysterious and powerful.
No wonder Yunyi’s expression was so strange at that time.
System: [The scan results are in. Your heart contains a large amount of demon blood, much of which was taken directly from Muzan. The demon blood should have been automatically sealed after the heart transplant, but after Heige's soul returned to its place, Yan Sheng received Heige's memories—but they were Heige's memories from before, and you weren't in them.]
[Also, he can now switch between human and upper-rank demon forms at will. Damn, this is beyond the limit! All he needs to do is seal the demon blood back into his heart!]
Yan Sheng, who noticed Suzuki Kawa's expression changing several times, remained silent.
He seemed to have a vague understanding of something.
But he didn't want to say it, and he couldn't ask.
Suzuki Chuan didn't notice the change in Yan Sheng's mentality. He asked tentatively, "Yan Sheng?"
Is it Yan Sheng who carries Kokushibo's memories, or Kokushibo who occupies Yan Sheng's body, that is inside this evil ghost's body?
"Yeah." Yan Sheng responded, but his face was still tense.
Suzuki Kawa: "When did you become a ghost?"
The young man frowned, his pale face illuminated by the flickering light of the lampstand, appearing a dark yellow.
"Half a year ago."
Half a year ago?
Wasn't it shortly after the heart transplant? Suzuki Chuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Sheng. From this angle, he was looking up at Yan Sheng, and the moment he looked up, he met those six strange eyes.
Four years have passed, and Suzuki Kawa seems to have not changed at all. After a brief period of panic and helplessness, he has returned to his somewhat frivolous appearance.
After confirming that Yan Sheng was not ambushed by other ghosts, Suzuki Chuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he thought that the current situation might not be a bad thing for Yan Sheng.
"You've been a ghost for so long... and you don't have any desire to eat people?" Suzuki Kawa's voice rang out in the room. Although he had learned about the changes in Yan Sheng from the system, he had to find an excuse or trick Yan Sheng into saying it himself.
Jiguo Yansheng looked at the ghost in front of him.
"I can turn back into a human," he began, stating something they all knew.
Suzuki Chuan didn't seem to notice Yan Sheng's change. He arched his brows, put his hands on the armrests of the rocking chair, and stood up. He casually straightened his robe and said, "Are you going to eat people? But it's almost dawn now, so let's wait until tomorrow night for the hunt."
He downplayed the cannibalism of his former kin.
The gaze falling on him changed slightly.
Suzuki Kawa glanced at him, then walked to the table. There were several books with blank covers and obvious bloodstains on the messy table.
He had his back to Yan Sheng, and his words lacked much emotion. He seemed to be tidying up the things on the table, and his voice was indifferent: "Has Yan Sheng never eaten anyone before?"
"Kokushibo should have an influence on you." He tilted his head, and that half of his face fell into the eyes of Jiguo Yansheng.
When transforming from humans into cannibal ghosts, most cannibal ghosts will lose their memories of their human lives, become a perfect ghost, accept a new identity, and hunt humans without any psychological pressure.
Yan Sheng still remembers his memories as a human.
But wasn't Kokushibo the same in the past?
Compared to Kokushibo, Yan Sheng's moral defense is higher. At least he is very opposed to the idea of devouring humans to increase his strength.
"You are still the same as before." Jiguo Yansheng finally said a slightly longer sentence.
He looked at Suzuki Kawa, and the other person was also looking at him. As the relaxation on the other person's face faded, the atmosphere became tense again, and the smile in those purple eyes faded a little.
Suzuki Chuan turned around and leaned on the edge of the table, his purple eyes slightly narrowed. Under Yan Sheng's gaze, the font he had seen a year ago appeared in his eyes - "zero".
There was only one word, and there was no "upper string" in the other eye.
He rested his hands on the edge of the table and said, "I will never regret it, Yan Sheng, whether it was taking you away back then or becoming a ghost alone."
"Although many things were unplanned, I will not regret my choice."
The young man stretched out his hand towards the newly born evil ghost. The corners of his mouth seemed to be curled up, but also seemed not to be. The appearance of the six-eyed evil ghost was reflected in his eyes, and he did not reveal any other strange expressions because of the weird appearance.
"Yan Sheng, you have entered a new world. Join me."
"You know everything about immortality and supreme martial arts. As long as you are careful enough, you will defeat everyone."
In this small house that seemed too cramped compared to the Infinite City, there was only a lamp on fire, a candlelight in the house, and the surroundings were dim. Suzuki Kawa's voice seemed to be bewitching, but also seemed to be just explaining the facts.
Jigoku Yansheng was silent, his eyes fell on the palm that Suzuki Kawa extended to him.
Smooth and without lines, those hands once held a longbow and shot countless ogres.
Now the thin calluses on the fingertips are no longer visible. Those slender hands with distinct joints can be used to play chess, paint, arrange flowers, or do any elegant things, but they will never appear in hunting situations.
As long as he wanted, countless cannibals would come forward and offer him fresh flesh and blood for his enjoyment.
Scenes from the past flashed through Yan Sheng's mind so rapidly. The two memories intertwined, and he couldn't even tell which ones belonged to him and which ones belonged to his original destiny.
The remaining faith in his heart was in danger.
But after a moment's silence, he opened his mouth slightly and exhaled, and then under Suzuki Kawa's gaze, the six eyes disappeared, the terrifying power hidden in the muscles subsided, and the human fragrance reappeared, leaping on the exposed flesh.
"Ah, is it a rejection?" Suzuki Kawa showed a faint smile on his face, and did not seem to be angry about it.
He withdrew his hand.
A man and a ghost were in the same room, but he didn't show any attraction to flesh and blood. He just looked at Yan Sheng and said, "Shall I take you out?"
The system reminded him that it would be about half an hour before dawn.
This amount of time is enough, right?
There was no sign of unhappiness on Suzuki Kawa's face; on the contrary, he seemed a little satisfied.
He knew that Yan Sheng would not go with him easily.
However, Yan Sheng did not answer him, but took two steps forward, shortening the distance between the man and the ghost.
The smile on Suzuki Kawa's face disappeared and he frowned. Although human flesh and blood were not a necessity for him, at this distance... and as a powerful swordsman, Yan Sheng's flesh and blood was much stronger than that of other ordinary people, and more attractive.
He could already feel the blood in his veins longing for humanity.
"Yan Sheng, you'd better stay away from me." Suzuki Chuan raised his hand to stop him.
"Ogawa."
Yan Sheng stood in front of him, calling out the name he had called out countless times.
The relationship between humans and cannibals was originally that of prey and hunter, but now it seems to be reversed. Suzuki Kawa was forced into a corner by him, his face full of despair.
"Turn me into a ghost."
Yan Sheng's calm words rang and echoed in his ears, occupying his entire brain and causing him to lose the ability to think.
who?
Turn into a ghost?
Is it Yan Sheng?
He goes to turn Yan Sheng into a ghost, now?
Suzuki Chuan could only shake his head: "No, you can obviously turn yourself into a ghost."
Doesn't Yan Sheng leave himself any way out?
The system was also confused. It tried to think: [What happened to the Demon Slayer Corps? Or what did you do that I don't know? He is so determined to become a demon.]
[Don't think about why, what should I do now?! Help, help, help! ]
Suzuki Kawa also wanted to climb up the pole, for example, he could simply advance the plan by decades and let Yan Sheng directly transition to Kokushibo, but after years of living together day and night, he found that Yan Sheng's current state is not right, and he should be in an irrational state.
He was afraid that Yan Sheng would find himself turned into a ghost after regaining his sanity, and that his Upper Moon plan would face the risk of civil war as soon as it was implemented.
System: [Maybe the excitement tonight was too great? He still has memories of Heige. This symptom seems like a sequelae of memory disorder. I swear on my three years of experience wandering in other worlds!]
[Why don't you just grit your teeth and convert him?] The system advised him.
Suzuki Chuan wanted to refuse, but Yan Sheng had already taken out a dagger from his body and raised his wrist, but not pointing it at him.
--wrong!
[Is he going to cut himself?!] The system screamed.
Facing Yan Sheng's blood at this distance, it is uncertain whether Suzuki Kawa can control himself.
However, the scene of blood splattering that Yan Sheng expected did not appear. Suzuki Kawa was faster than him. He blocked the blade with his hand and snatched the dagger away, then threw it aside with force. As his palm touched the blade, blood inevitably seeped out.
The blood, second only to the Ghost King's, exuded a strong bloody smell mixed with the smell of rust, dripping onto the ground.
Jiguo Yansheng looked at him, then turned his head to look at the dagger that fell on the ground, and suddenly took two steps back. Seeing his actions, Suzuki Chuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Has this kid finally come to his senses?
"Yan Sheng, you are not in the right state now." He had a headache and spoke very quickly.
"Come with me first." Suzuki Kawa finally found the direction this time.
As soon as these words came out, Yan Sheng froze while staring at the dagger on the ground. He then slowly raised his head and looked at Suzuki Chuan who was standing in the corner, shrouded in shadows. His voice was already hoarse: "Really?"
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