At the moment when Ling Yuzi fell to the ground, a emerald green treasure chest suddenly appeared above her body. The attractive light flowed in it, like stars twinkling in the deep night sky, making it impossible to resist its attraction. Lao Lang and others were like eggplants hit by frost, trembling on the ground, with fear and anxiety in their eyes. They tried their best to hide their expressions, fearing that the slightest movement would anger Lin Yi and cause unnecessary misunderstandings. At this critical moment of life and death, they knew better than anyone that if Lin Yi was bloodthirsty, they would not even be able to find a place to cry. Lin Yi glanced at the green treasure chest and put it away casually. Looking at Ling Yuzi's body on the ground, Lin Yi couldn't help shaking his head and thinking to himself: "Is this the so-called Twelve Ghost Moons? The strength is too weak, and it is far worse than Kurban." I thought that Ling Yuzi, the famous Twelve Ghost Moons in the original book, could hold on for a while in his hands, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable. With just two swords, he defeated Ling Yuzi. This relaxed feeling made Lin Yi speechless. He didn't even have time to really exert his strength before the battle was over.
Lin Yi looked down at the properties of the black and white rose in his hand and found that the origin of death had increased from 0% to 15%. Such an exaggerated increase surprised him. Lin Yi calculated in his mind that if he calculated according to this increase, as long as he could eliminate half of the Twelve Ghost Moons, the black and white rose would be able to collect the origin of death. On the other side of the wall, Yun Xi and her team members carefully poked their heads out, their eyes fixed on Lin Yi standing in the center of the venue. Originally, they still had a glimmer of luck in their hearts, hoping to pick up some spoils after the battle. When they saw Lin Yi defeat Ling Yuzi so easily, the luck in their hearts instantly disappeared. This seemingly tempting green treasure chest was not something they could touch at all. Yun Xi's eyes flashed with a trace of decisiveness, knowing that staying here would only increase the risk. She made a quick decision and led the team members to evacuate the mansion. Looking at Lao Lang and his group who were still tied to the floor, the purifying light in Lin Yi's hand flashed quietly. Lao Lang and the other team members only felt a lightness on their bodies, and the originally tight feeling of restraint disappeared instantly. They all got up from the ground and supported each other to stand firm. Just as the atmosphere between the few people gradually became awkward, the cry of a crow suddenly broke the silence. Everyone looked up and saw a crow with a talisman on its head standing quietly on a branch. Its feathers were deep black, as if it could swallow all the light, and the sharp beak was closed, as if waiting for something. What was different was that the eyes of this crow were extremely sharp, as if it could see through people's hearts. It stared at the people below with its dark eyes, as if looking for something. Lin Yi immediately noticed the unusualness of this crow. He slightly raised the black and white rose in his hand, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
He keenly sensed that the crow exuded two completely different auras. "Hello everyone, I am Ubuyashiki Teriya from the Demon Slayer Corps." The crow suddenly spoke, and a crisp male voice came out of its mouth. "Please speak if you have anything to say." Lin Yi took a look and found that the crow had no intention of attacking before he lowered the tip of the sword to the ground. The crow nodded: "Thank you very much for successfully eliminating the lower-rank demon Lingyuzi. I came to convey the news on the order of the lord." "Sir, what is your name?" The crow possessed by Ubuyashiki Teriya asked Lin Yi's name politely. "Doctor." Lin Yi answered concisely. Ubuyashiki Teriya nodded slightly, and then solemnly invited Lin Yi: "On behalf of the Ubuyashiki family, I invite you to join the Demon Slayer Corps and become a pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps. I wonder if you are willing?" The battle between Lin Yi and Lingyuzi just now was clearly seen by Ubuyashiki Teriya in the sky. The fourth lower demon didn't even last two moves in Lin Yi's hands. Such a powerful strength gave him hope. He thought that Lin Yi might be able to break the deadlock of hundreds of years and eliminate those upper demons that no one could shake. Lin Yi thought about it for a while, then nodded and agreed: "Okay, I accept it." He did not forget the old wolf and the others around him, and turned around and asked: "Are you going?" The old wolf and others looked at each other, and then said in unison: "We all listen to your decision." "Okay, then I'll trouble you to lead the way." Lin Yi said to Ubuyashiki Teriya. Walking out of the gate, three luxurious carriages appeared in front of everyone, parked on the side of the road not far away. Each carriage was equipped with a driver in front of them. They were wearing clothes embroidered with wisteria flowers, which was particularly eye-catching. These drivers and carriages were all provided by the Wisteria Family to the Demon Slayer Corps. The Wisteria Family is a huge family composed of many families who have been persecuted by demons. After being rescued by the Demon Slayer Corps, they began to provide financial support to the Demon Slayer Corps and gradually formed a huge logistics network. Rich people provide funds for the Demon Slayer Corps, while poor people are responsible for logistics, such as the three drivers in front of us, who are all survivors whose families were destroyed by demons. Now, they contribute to the Demon Slayer Corps in their own way. "Sir, please." A coachman got off the carriage and lifted the curtain for Lin Yi, respectfully inviting him to get in the car. Although Laolang and others did not enjoy such good treatment, they did not care. In the derivative world, not being hunted down is already very good. With a whip, the wheel hub of the carriage slowly turned. The coachmen drove the carriage and took Lin Yi and his party to the direction of the Demon Slayer Corps. The howling of wild wolves was faintly heard in the wild. This ancient and primitive sound echoed in the air, adding a touch of mystery and vastness to the quiet night. At this time in Japan, in addition to the prosperous big cities, small cities are still immersed in farming life. The road at night was pitch black, and no human figure could be seen. Only the faint starlight flickered in the sky, guiding the direction forward.
The carriage slowly drove on the dark road, and the sound of the wheels rolling gently intertwined with the night in the wild, which seemed particularly quiet and peaceful. After about three or four hours of journey, the group finally arrived at their destination-a huge mansion in the mountains. The two guards at the gate held weapons and looked ahead vigilantly. After they saw the wisteria flower logo on the driver, they gradually relaxed their vigilance. "Why is there someone coming so late?" One of the guards couldn't help but ask, and at the same time stretched out his hand to signal the carriage to stop and prepare for routine inspection. At this moment, the crow following the team suddenly flapped its wings and landed on the roof of the carriage. "Let them in, the master has been waiting for a long time." The clear voice of the crow echoed in the night sky, instantly dissolving the tense atmosphere in front of the door. The two guards heard the order of Ubuyashiki Teriya, and quickly retracted their weapons and quickly opened the door.