Chapter 102
"This... This feeling, every cell in my body seems to be urging me to eat, to devour."
"No, to be more precise, my cells want to absorb nutrients to evolve."
Ji Qingfeng gritted his teeth and endured the extreme thirst from inside to outside.
Not only the cells, but also the spirit was affected.
In other words, it might be the feeling of a long-term smoker who has been without cigarettes for two days and then sees cigarettes again.
Well, it is ten thousand times stronger than that feeling.
He pulled out the Sun Wheel Sword from his waist and pierced his palm fiercely.
The intense pain rushed into his brain.
"Ha~ha~"
Ji Qingfeng was sweating and breathing heavily, and finally got rid of that feeling.
He didn't even have time to treat the wound on his hand. He hurried back to the house and sat cross-legged, concentrating all his attention on the direction of Hua Street.
‘Muzan Kibutsuji?’
‘Did he eat my flesh and blood too?
Through the eyes of Jifu Taro, Ji Qingfeng saw Muzan Kibutsuji who was fighting with him.
He did not dare to choose Muzan who made him feel extremely thirsty, for fear that he would not be able to help but do something unexpected.
Suppressing the strange feeling, Ji Qingfeng analyzed the situation in front of him.
‘It seems that Muzan is resentful of the betrayal of Jifutaro and Daki, and has personally walked out of the Infinite Castle to cause trouble for them.’
‘Give them a hand?’
‘Muzan has tried to kill them for the second time, they can't just turn around and want to join Muzan's army’
‘What's more, I also want to figure out what kind of feeling Muzan gave me.
After careful consideration, Ji Qingfeng finally decided to try to save them.
On the one hand, he wanted to test Muzan's strength, and on the other hand, he wanted to take them to Tamayo, so that Tamayo could figure out the principle of how they overcame the sunlight.
And the reason why Muzan made him want to devour.
With a thought, he instantly took over Jifu Taro's body.
Facing the thorn net that was like a barbed wire net covering him, Jifu Taro swung the blood sickle in his hand and chopped it.
While swinging, the blood sickle turned into a blood-red sword in the blink of an eye.
Blood Demon Art, Cross Slash.
The blood-red sword drew a cross-shaped slash in the air, followed by another diagonal slash, which slashed on the cross-shaped slash.
Three blood-red slashes flew quickly towards the thorn net.
As soon as the two came into contact, the thorn net was chopped to pieces like a dead tree or rotten wood.
After breaking the thorn net, the three blood-red slashes continued to fly towards Muzan at high speed without slowing down.
The sudden change of Jifutaro made Muzan, who had just looked at ease, look a little solemn.
Not only Muzan, but also Daki, who had just recovered from his injuries, saw this. His face changed. He turned into a happy expression.
Seeing the blood-red slash flying towards him, Muzan once again turned his arm into a huge piece of meat to block the attack.
Puff, puff, three muffled sounds, the slash cut a huge wound on the piece of meat, and the blood kept flowing.
Muzan didn't care at all.
In a few breaths of time, the wound was restored to its original state.
"Oh, could it be that this hidden strength is the basis for you to betray me?"
"It's hard for you to hide so deeply that you can escape my perception."
Ji Qingfeng was not in the mood to chat with Muzan. He ignored it and began to recall the blood demon art it showed in the original book.
Thorns, shock waves, huge pieces of meat, and the whip.
Muzan is not very good at fighting, which is quite obvious in the original book.
It will leave the fighting matters to the ghosts under its command, and it only wants to overcome the sun.
The only trouble to kill it is that it is too timid and has a strong ability to escape.
It will explode into countless pieces of meat directly. If it is let go, it can recover.
What's more, there is a Mingnv in the Infinite City now.
Blood demon art, Blood Shadow Flowing Cloud Slash.
Controlling Jifutaro to go around behind Muzan like teleporting, and waving the sword wildly.
The sound of the blade entering the flesh continued to ring, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
Muzan was unable to react to Jifutaro's attack.
‘The bodies of ghosts are indeed much stronger than those of humans.
Ji Qingfeng swung his sword until it left an afterimage, and at the same time, he was thinking about other things.
‘big.. grown ups’
‘Hmm?
Ji Qingfeng suddenly heard the hoarse voice of Jifu Taro in his mind.
‘Can they still communicate with each other?’
‘’
After Jifu Tailang carefully greeted him, he didn't get a response and stopped talking.
He didn't dare to disturb Ji Qingfeng's thoughts.
‘What do you want to say?’
‘My Lord... Daki and I want to acknowledge you as our master.'
Ji Qingfeng was a little surprised when he heard this. He really didn't expect Jifu Taro to say this.
From Jifu Taro's perspective, shouldn't he be the culprit who caused them to betray Muzan?
They should be resentful of him, right?
‘Don't you hate me?'
Ji Qingfeng asked bluntly.
‘Sir, what are you talking about?’
‘Why should we hate you? '
Perhaps when they were initially controlled to betray Muzan and were about to be executed, they did have resentment.
But later, when they found that they and Mei had successfully separated from Muzan and overcome the sun, they no longer had hatred in their hearts.
Surviving the brink of death, one either turns evil or has great enlightenment.
There will be a huge change in personality.
Things that were previously incomprehensible will be let go.
This is also the reason why Jifutaro wanted to take Daki to change his name and live a normal life.
When Ji Qingfeng first crossed over, he died and resurrected countless times. When he died for the first time, his mentality did change a lot.
But after dying so many times, it didn't matter anymore. On the contrary, his mentality didn't fluctuate much, that is, he was used to death.
His hatred for Muzan and Qingpigui was entirely because his body and mind were destroyed and tortured too harshly.
After Jifutaro recounted his and Daki's inner thoughts, he quietly waited for Ji Qingfeng's reply.
‘To be honest, I have never been a lord, and I don't know how to be one.’
‘I can only say that I am a very protective person and I have never thought of using the lives of my subordinates to force them to do anything.’
‘If you really want to acknowledge me as your Lord and pledge your loyalty to me, as long as you don't backstab me, then we are all G8 brothers.’
‘As for how to call me, it's up to you.
Ji Qingfeng didn't tell me the consequences of betrayal, but I think Jifu Taro and Daki knew it in their hearts.
‘Lord, I won't bother you for now.
It was the first time that Ji Qingfeng was called Lord, and he felt quite strange.
‘Looks like we need to be more serious.'
