A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 419 412. The gap between people
There was a constant noise in the night-shrouded mountain forest.

The two figures were chasing quickly in the woods.

"Why are you running! Come back to me!"

Inosuke held up the two knives and roared while chasing.

"tread--"

The ghost running ahead stomped on the ground abruptly, leaped high and climbed up a thick tree.

"..."

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

Inosuke was a little puzzled.

Did this guy stop because he heard him shouting?

Obviously not.

The ghost hugged the tree trunk and trembled all over. The violent shaking even brought the whole tree to shake violently.

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"Bastard, do you think I can't do anything about you just lying on the tree and trembling?"

Inosuke looked irritably at the burly figure on the tree.

But just when he thought the ghost was trembling because of fear, a sudden change occurred in the ghost.

The burly body wrapped in human skin suddenly swelled up, and the skin was gradually broken, revealing its original appearance as if it had shed its skin.

It still has a spider's head, and its body has a human shape, but the densely protruding spikes on its body look more intrusive than before.The swollen body was several times bigger than before, and Inosuke, who was still solid, stood in front of him like a weak baby.

After seeing the change in this ghost, Inosuke suddenly froze in place, with hairs all over his body, as if he was extremely nervous.

The sense of oppression brought by the size and strength made him feel a little suffocated, "Isn't it too big? It's completely overdone!"

Inosuke has never felt such a huge and clear sense of oppression on the enemy, and he lost the battle against this ghost even though he was originally aggressive.

"It's over, I can't win, I'm dead..."

This is what Inosuke is thinking at the moment.

His instinct told him that the gap in strength was too great and he would die.

"Am I afraid?" Inosuke asked himself, "No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

He shook his head, and hot breath came out of the nostrils of the boar hood.

"I was almost bluffed by you big man!"

Two serrated solar knives waved wildly in the air, whistling.

After confirming that his body could still move freely, Inosuke suddenly felt that this didn't seem to be scary.

What is really scary is the man I met in the wisteria house, Tanjiro's teacher!

He clearly remembered the feeling at that time, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his body, and that person didn't even look him in the eye.

Compared with that oppressive feeling, what is this now! ?

"Let the horse come here! Waste!"

Inosuke set up his posture and shouted loudly at the ghost in front of him.

"boom--"

As he wished, the ghost knocked him away with a single punch.

The extremely fast attack speed prevented him from even having time to dodge, and by the time he realized it, he had already flown backwards.

Inosuke's whole body hit the tree behind him, the sound of bones breaking was heard crisply, and bright red blood overflowed from under the hood.

"call--"

Before Inosuke could react to Ali, the fist wind roared again.

Facing the fierce and rapid continuous attack, he could only jump hastily to dodge.

The trees behind him had been violently chopped off, and Inosuke was also flying into the air at the very moment. He jumped very high, and the head of the ghost was below.

The breath of the beast, the teeth of the three, biting and tearing.

Inosuke, who was in mid-air, had the quick wit to lock onto the ghost's neck, and slashed down with all his strength.

"Crack-"

Two crisp voices sounded at the same time, and Inosuke was stunned.

Unexpectedly, even the weak point of this ghost's neck is so hard, even harder than his sun wheel knife.

He had never met such a strong ghost, the neck was as hard as steel, and ordinary swordsmen couldn't deal with it at all.

"Is this the legendary 'Twelve Ghost Moons'?"

The moment the Hilun Knife snapped, Inosuke realized that it was really over.

Before he landed, the ghost turned around and picked him up in its hands.

The evil spirit ruthlessly lifted Inosuke's neck, and Inosuke, who was holding two broken knives tightly, struggled desperately.

"I absolutely cannot die here."

His instinct made him burst out with great strength, and he stabbed the ghost's neck with the broken sun wheel knife.

"Whoo-"

"Crack-"

The sound of violent friction continued to sound, and the sound of bones breaking could be faintly heard.

The sound of rubbing is the sun wheel knife cutting the Oni's neck, and the sound of the smashing bones is from Inosuke.

Inosuke's Hinosuke pierced the Oni's neck, but it only pierced.

The hard neck prevented his Hikari Knife from moving at all, but his strength became weaker and weaker due to suffocation and severe pain.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, Inosuke..."

"Are you going to die?"

Because he was wearing a hood, no one could see Inosuke's expression at the moment, and even he himself didn't know what kind of expression he had now.

Probably very embarrassing?

On the verge of death, a revolving lantern started running in his mind, and he even heard the call of a gentle voice.

He recalled all the people he had met, but he still couldn't recognize the person who called him.

"Who...why say sorry?"

In doubt, Inosuke gradually loosened his hand from the handle of the knife.

One of the two broken sun wheel knives was still deeply inserted into the ghost's neck, and the other fell slowly because it could not penetrate too deep.

The broken knife whirled in the air, and the evil ghost held the boy's throat, and the picture seemed to freeze like this.

"Chong."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who arrived in time, pushed the sword with his thumb, and the sun wheel sword at his waist was unsheathed by an inch.

But before he could move, he stopped suddenly.

The sound of the knife falling to the ground did not resound, but the sound of flesh and blood falling to the ground.

The headless burly body hangs down the arm holding Inosuke feebly, and Inosuke falls to the ground and coughs violently.

"what happened?"

This is the common doubt of Inosuke and Yoshiyuki Tomioka.

Everything just happened so fast that they couldn't see clearly at all.

It wasn't until the burly body fell slowly that they saw an old figure that was blocked.

It was an old man in a sea-blue haori.

Although he was wearing the clothes of Mr. Lintaki, Giyong knew that this person was not Mr. Lintaki, but a person whom both the master and the teacher trusted.

"So he looks like this?"

Looking at the old face, Yi Yong was a little puzzled.

Doesn't it mean that this gentleman must temporarily hide in the dark?
He still remembered what they Nine Pillars had promised before receiving training—not to mention this man's name, not to reveal the reason for becoming stronger, and to take care of that boy named Tanjiro.

Giyu and Butterfly Shinobu came here this time because Tanjiro might be in danger, so they were sent here by Yuya Ubuyashiki, but now why does this man who can't show his face come by himself?

I don't understand, but Giyuu Tomioka is not someone who knows how to get to the bottom of it.

He just walked forward silently and checked the injury of the pig-headed boy in front of him together with this man.

"I remember I healed your injury a few days ago..."

Xuan Hao looked at the seriously injured Inosuke and sighed.

"Forget it, you'll be in pain for a while, lest you lose your memory."

As he said that, he threw down the half-cut sun wheel knife that had been broken in his hand, and told Tomioka Yoshiyuki to be optimistic about the pig's head, turned and walked deeper into the woods.

"..."

Inosuke looked at the man's back in silence, and became obedient in a rare way.

"Is that man a monster?"

After being silent for a long time, Inosuke looked at the broken sun blade on the ground and complained.

If he guessed correctly, the old man cut off the neck of the ghost in front of him with this knife just now.

Even though it is the same knife, there is such a huge gap in the hands of different people.

As for why you want to guess?
Because he couldn't even see the old man's behavior at all, and he even felt the movement of the wind.

Originally, Inosuke had absolute confidence in his 'sense of touch', and there would be nothing passing by him that he couldn't feel, unless it was a ghost.

But today he saw it.

This man was horrible, maybe instinctively, just thinking about it sent shivers down his spine.

"Um……"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki subconsciously nodded in agreement.

It was indeed a monster, at least they had never seen such a powerful human being, and it clearly looked like an old man on the verge of death.

"..."

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

"Who are you?"

Inosuke suddenly got up clutching his neck, and roared at Yoshiyuki Tomioka, "Don't make it look like I know you very well!"

"..."

Giyuu was stunned for a moment, "Tomioka Giyuu, the water column of the Demon Killing Team, you...are you not an official member?"

He looked at the pig-headed boy who didn't even wear the uniform as required, and he was a little puzzled.

"I want you to manage! Get out of the way, I'm going to chase that guy!"

Saying that, Inosuke excitedly wanted to chase Xuan Hao's back.

"It's hard to meet such a powerful person again, this time I must let him teach me to become stronger!"

"..."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki silently prepared the rope.

He remembered that Mr. Xuan Hao asked him to take good care of this young man when he left, but this young man seemed to have ADHD, and he was still moving around despite being so seriously injured, so let's tie him up first...

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing!?" Inosuke struggled desperately, "Don't hinder me! That guy is so powerful, Twelve Kizuki is no match for him! I must ask him how he became So strong!"

"..."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki continued the movement in his hands speechlessly, knowing that Inosuke was tied up and hung on the tree, unable to move.

"Idiot, that's not Twelve Ghost Moons...but that person is really strong..."

In the eyes of this person, what are the twelve ghost months?Yoshiyuki Tomioka shook his head slowly and stopped talking.

"!?!?!?"

"Hey, hey, put me down!"

Inosuke, who reacted, looked at Yoshiyuki Tomioka who was standing in a daze and growled.

This person is also very strong!He couldn't realize how he was tied up at all!So there are so many monsters in the Ghost Killing Squad?
Yoshiyuki Tomioka kept silent, and Inosuke stopped thinking.

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The white-haired female ghost with the appearance of a girl hides cautiously in the woods.

She looked at the young man who was fighting with Lei not far away, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

Although she is a ghost herself, now she actually hopes that the human boy can win.

It's a pity that this seems impossible, and the human teenager is scrambling and scrambling to avoid this tired attack.

"After all, it's the twelve ghost months..."

The female ghost gritted her teeth lightly, with a somewhat unwilling expression on her face.

The last of the twelve ghost months, tired.

He is the master of this mountain, and all the ghosts in the mountain are forced to play hypocritical 'family' games under his control.

The ghosts here are all forced to cooperate because they are afraid of his power, and live a life of fear every day. A little carelessness will be endless torture.

"Is this the Twelve Ghost Moons hidden here?"

A calm voice sounded from her ears.

"Yes……"

"!?"

The female ghost responded subconsciously before suddenly reacting.

A chill hit her back, and she wanted to turn around, but found that her body was not listening at all.

A figure passed by her side as if nothing had happened, and long pale hair brushed past her eyes.

"Thank you for answering my question."

Hearing the voice of thanks coming from in front of her, she was not happy at all.

Because she found her body was crumbling, dissipating.

At some point, her neck had been cut off without her noticing it.

"Are you going to die?"

Despair gradually spread, but there was actually a sliver of relief in the despair, because such a death seemed painless.

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Tanjiro tried his best to dodge.

But facing the real Twelve Ghost Moons, his strength still seems to be a bit weaker.

The silk thread in this ghost's hand is extremely sharp, and it will be dismembered instantly if touched, and the attack range is extremely large.

All he can do is keep dodging, there is no way to get close to cut off the ghost's neck!

Tanjiro knew that going on like this was absolutely impossible.

Because ghosts don't feel tired like humans.

When his physical strength is exhausted, it's over!You must find a way to get close, and then cut off the ghost's neck!

But what to do?

Looking at the broken Japanese sword in his hand, Tanjiro looked solemn.

He has nothing to do with these sharp and hard threads, he can only be consumed continuously.

"What's wrong? What about your arrogance just now?"

Tired stared at the young man in front of him indifferently, his right hand waving the silk thread still didn't stop.

"Aren't you clamoring to question my bond with 'family'? It's ridiculous to be in such a mess now."

"It doesn't matter at all!"

Tanjiro dodged the attack, and retorted angrily, "What does the bond between family members have to do with strength? Are you escaping from reality?"

"Damn boy!"

The expression on Tired's face became ferocious again, "I see how long you can hold your tongue!?"

As he spoke, he raised his other hand.

Until just now, he had planned to torture the boy for a while before killing him, but now he couldn't take it anymore.

"go to hell!"

Dense threads like a spider's web relentlessly enveloped Tanjiro.

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(End of this chapter)