Demon Slayer: I, the Successor to the Country Yan Sheng, Live a New Life!

"Brother, I want to be like you." In my previous life, this sentence was my nightmare. In this life, this sentence is my responsibility. I, the successor to the country Yan Sheng, the first string of the string, black death Mou. After hundreds of years of false obsession, I finally saw my own ugliness clearly in the moment that passed. I thought it was a call from hell, but when I opened my eyes, I returned to the dojo of the Warring States Period. What he holds in his hand is not a crying god, but a bamboo knife full of woody fragrance. Standing in front of me is the younger brother I have been jealous of and loved all my life - Enichi Tsukuni. "Brother?" Looking at Yuanyi's clear eyes, I tightened my grip on the knife. Go to hell with no misery, go to hell with eternal life! Yuanyi, you are the sun, illuminating all living beings. And I will be the commandment in the dark night, the waning moon that cuts off the evil spirits' retreat. All appearances are false. Only the sword in his hand can cut off all karma. The sun and the moon will hang high in the sky together!