Yaodao Murasame's Daily Routine of Raising Pigs

Teigu Murasame, after losing his master Aka Hitomi, became a demonic weapon. Yaodao, who lives on blood, was not happy about his identity as a vampire for long before he discovered that he had gone directly from Nagoya to Taisho. Ghosts who are afraid of the sun: Big guys eat meat Murasame: No, I just want to drink the tomato juice in your body ——— According to Taisho legend, a demon sword is enshrined in a shrine deep in a certain mountain. Every night, the knife transforms into a human form, feeds on blood, and is extremely violent. People who witnessed the killing said that the rain-like spell glowed red under the moonlight. There are no cannibal ghosts within a ten-mile radius, so Murasame is forced to become the leader and accept worship. So after he materialized, he started competing for business with the Paradise Cult next door. Mo Mo Tou: Why the hell did all the believers run away? The two leaders were at odds with each other to the point where a certain boss' capital chain was broken and he began to eat dirt. But he didn't expect that after all this, Wuxian still dared to invite him to join the ghost factory? Murasame: The weird thing is that my heart is moved ——— The encounter between Hojo Yousame and the pig-headed boy was entirely due to a spontaneous attraction. Yes, Kuchihira Inosuke took his body and killed the ghost directly, and also smashed his shrine. In order to collect debts and get money (to catch a beauty), Murasame Toto started his daily life of "raising pigs". Later...... "Did you hear that?" "What?" "The dignified demon swordsman leader eloped with a pig!" Murasame: Now pick a lucky kid to bleed and sacrifice Everyone: Shake, shake, shake ——— *Yao Sword Murasame (Hojo Yausame) & Kubihira Inosuke *Second Time Travel: Murasame with Red Eyes - Murasame with the Ending Chi - Murasame with the Demon Slayer *The demon knife is now a male protagonist, who likes beauties and has violent aesthetics *There are too many elements, such as a mountain of private buildings. Kind comments and guidance are welcome, and malicious ones will be dismissed. Intention: I am not a god, I am just your belief