A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 449
The sickle with ghost blood roared towards Xuan Hao's neck.

"I probably understand."

He didn't care about the prostitute Taro's angry answer, Xuan Hao just smiled slightly, and calmly stepped back half a step while talking.

His movements looked slow, but he just avoided the scythe in the hand of the prostitute Taro.

And what upset the prostitute Taro the most was that the old guy never looked at him or Luo Ji from the beginning to the end, but looked at the empty space beside him.

In his opinion, this is contempt, extremely arrogant contempt!
"Go to hell!"

The prostitute Taro saw that he could not succeed in one blow, and immediately seemed to be chasing him, but he suddenly lost his target in front of him.

"Sorry, I still have some questions to solve, and I don't want to fight with you for the time being."

The sound came from below.

The prostitute Taro lowered his head in surprise, this old human actually sat down right in front of him.

"Asshole! Do you think this is a living room?"

"call--"

The sickle was swung, and the wind was sharp and piercing.

"Pigs advance by leaps and bounds!"

Just before the blade was close to the old man sitting on the ground, the two serrated sharp blades intertwined together, perfectly defending against the blow.

"Hu-hu-"

Inosuke exhaled excitedly through his nostrils, looking very excited, "Grandpa, is it okay to leave this guy to me?"

"You can do whatever you want, just don't disturb me."

Xuan Hao waved his hands without raising his head, then as if he remembered something, he turned his head and greeted Yu Sui Tianyuan, "I hate what that ugly monster said just now, tell him to shut up."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the winding Wu Yuhu who was gloating at the side with a smile on his face.

"understand!"

Yu Sui Tianyuan was taken aback for a moment, then moved immediately, with a smile of interest on his face, "Come on ugly, give me a gorgeous death!"

The breath of sound and the playing of strings.

The two blades spun rapidly in Yusui Tianyuan's hands, before the sound of the wind rang, his entire figure had disappeared in place.

"Al?"

Facing this sudden blow, Yuhu, who still wanted to see the embarrassment of the prostitute Taro first, did not panic at all.

After all, no matter how you look at the current situation, they have the upper hand.

Three wounded ghosts faced off against five humans, including three young men who were not to be feared.

He had no idea that the swordsman of the Ghost Killing Squad would dare to attack first, and he was alone.

Unlike Shang Liu's trash who likes to carry oil bottles, he is much stronger!

"By the way, do you mean me by the ugly monster in your mouth?"

Yuhu was a little puzzled, his appearance was so artistic, it was simply a perfect masterpiece, how could he be ugly?If you really want to say ugly, the attacking human being in front of you is the blasphemy of art! ?
"Aren't you very self-aware?"

With a sarcastic smile on Yusui Tianyuan's face, his figure instantly appeared in front of Yuhu, and the knife in his hand was cut off accordingly.

"Humph!"

Yuhu snorted disdainfully when he saw the sword light coming at him quickly, and then slipped away with a 'swish'.

His figure quickly shrank like a field eel retreating into its nest, and he retreated from the window into the downstairs room almost instantly.

"You can't run away."

Yu Sui Tianyuan wasn't at all surprised when the blow was missed, it would be a little abnormal if it was really so easy to solve.

Glancing at Xuan Hao, he followed the retreating figure of the jade pot into the house.

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"Damn humans, what do you want to do?"

The prostitute Taro couldn't understand the behavior of these humans in front of him at all.

Why did this old man suddenly sit down and seem to give up fighting? Is he really so confident in these boys?
You must know that even if the slightly weaker Luo Ji is excluded, there are still three genuine ghosts here, the pillar playing with double swords is holding the jade pot, and the rest of him, Ban Tiangou and Luo Ji are also there. It's not something these three teenagers can handle.

"Forget it, don't care, it's an opportunity anyway!" The prostitute Taro hoarsely yelled at the half-day dog ​​not far away, "Hurry up and kill these brats first, and then we will work together to kill this old guy!"

It's fine if this old guy doesn't make a move, but if he really wants to fight, he really has no idea, which is a good thing for their ghost side.

"Yes, yes, you can do whatever you want, just don't disturb me."

Facing the blatant "planning" of the prostitute Taro, Xuan Hao waved his hand indifferently to signal for the others to please go ahead.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged with great interest, slightly propping his chin with his seemingly withered hands, and stared at the empty place in front of him.

"Hey, hey! Old... old man, you don't really plan to stop doing it, do you?"

Hearing what Xuan Hao who had already sat down said, Shan Yi, who was still a little at a loss, began to panic.

Mr. Yu Sui has already chased a winding ghost into the house hehehe, if Mr. Xuan Hao doesn't do it, then the three of them will have to deal with two powerful winding ghosts and the next one who is not strong enough but still Some tricky fallen concubine.

After all, this is a winding ghost!In the historical records of the Demon Slayer Squad, even if Zhu meets Kamizuru alone, he can only run away, and at least two Zhu can try to fight.

Although their strength has improved a lot, they are at best stronger than the pillars in these historical records. It may be okay for them to barely withstand the attack of the winding ghost, but it is simply impossible to win.

"Ugh……"

Xuan Hao helplessly supported his forehead and sighed, "Just find a way to support it, I have already said that I still have problems that have not been solved."

"???"

The teenagers all looked confused, completely unable to understand what could happen, isn't the most important thing now is to kill ghosts?These are three winders.

But even if they don't understand, the current situation seems to be beyond their control.

After all, ghosts don't show mercy.

"Go to hell!"

The prostitute Taro looked warily at the monster old man sitting on the ground, and after confirming that he would not make a move, he decisively raised two sickles and greeted Inosuke.

"Come on! Who is afraid of whom!?"

Inosuke has no fear at all, just pick up the knife and do it.

It may be difficult for him to deal with this winding ghost alone, but there is Shanyi beside him!
Sure enough, Shanyi's reaction was as fast as lightning, and he had already entered the "state" the moment the battle started, and stepped forward to harass the prostitute Taro at a very fast speed.

Inosuke is responsible for the head-to-head confrontation, and he is responsible for sharing the pressure.Taking advantage of his own speed to continuously launch attacks made the Winding Ghost in front of him unable to use his full strength.

"Luo Ji, what are you doing in a daze? Once the head is connected, let's go together!"

The prostitute Taro was besieged by two people, and he was a little out of breath. While waving his sickle, he reminded the fallen princess who seemed to be still in a daze.

"Ah? Oh!" Only then did Luo Ji realize that the current situation no longer allowed her to paddle.

This time they seem to have really miscalculated. The humans who came here are all ridiculously strong, and it seems that my brother can't stand it alone.

"Oh... sorry, little guy."

Looking at the battle that had broken out not far away, Ban Tiangou still looked like tears streaming down his face, but the movements in his hands showed no mercy, and the ferocious ghost claws stretched out towards the vigilant Tanjiro.

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"Okay, first, sit down and talk slowly."

A kind smile appeared on the old man's face, and he nodded slightly towards the empty space in front of him.

In the "horizon" invisible to everyone else, there is a person here, to be precise, a soul that has wandered in the world for a hundred years.

"Then what's your name?"

The girl in front of him accepted the invitation and sat obediently, Xuan Hao asked with a smile.

"Mei," the girl replied, "My name is Mei, and Taro the whore... is my older brother."

"Hmm, nice name."

Xuan Hao nodded slightly, and didn't seem to care that the girl in front of him called Taro, the prostitute who was fighting with Inosuke and Zenitsu, his brother.

In other words, he has already seen that the girl in front of him is the real sister of the prostitute Taro.

"No, the name is actually not beautiful..."

Mei lowered her head a little disappointed, her long silver hair covered her god-given beautiful face.

The picture emerged in Xuan Hao's mind along with the girl's narration.

The banks of the Rashomon River more than 100 years ago.

It's about the hooker Taro and Mei from the past when they were humans.

The reason why this name is said to be bad is that May's name is taken directly from the venereal disease that killed her mother.

She and her brother were born in the lowest area of ​​Huajie here, where there are hungry refugees everywhere, and just living is a burden of wasting food money.

The elder brother, the prostitute Taro, had almost miscarried many times before he was born, and was almost beaten to death by his mother many times after he was born because of his ugly appearance and eyesight.

Ants, gooses, fools, useless, useless things.

Even with such infamy and such a difficult life, the elder brother Taro the prostitute still struggled to survive with this skinny and skinny body. It seemed like fate, just to wait for the birth of the person he wanted to protect.

Xiaomei, the younger sister of the prostitute Taro, is also his greatest pride, and even the motivation to live.

Before his younger sister was born, his life had been muddled.

The ugly voice and ugly appearance brought him merciless ridicule and cold stone.

It was as if all the vulgar language in the world had been invented to describe him.

In a place like Huajie where appearance is everything, an existence like him is a 'monster' that is hated by people.

So in order to survive, he ate mice and bugs when he was hungry, and the only toy was the sickle that the guests who 'took care' of his mother forgot to take away.

It was the birth of Xiaomei that changed his life.

When Mei was still young, she already had a beauty that made anyone feel inferior.

After the death of his mother, it is Taro's obsession to live with his sister.

In order to achieve this goal, money is a necessary thing.

He is good at fighting and looks terrible, so he becomes a debt collector.

When everyone felt creepy about him, he felt very happy, and even began to take a little pride in his ugliness.

Because he has Mei, a beautiful younger sister, his previous sense of inferiority has disappeared.

Other people's eyes and everything seemed unimportant, he just needed to keep collecting debts to earn enough money to keep himself and his sister alive.

but……

Just when the prostitute Taro felt that his and Mei's future life would finally start to develop in a good direction, the cruel reality shattered everything.

That was when May was 13 years old.

Mei was brought up by her elder brother since she was a child, so she was naturally influenced by her elder brother.

'Before others plunder,' this is what her brother told her.

So she blinded the samurai's left eye with a hairpin before being plundered.

But this was only successful when the opponent was unprepared. When the samurai reacted, there was no room for her to resist when she was young.

The samurai tied her up and burned her alive for revenge.

When the prostitute Taro rushed back to his sister after collecting the debt, it was too late.

"So you were already dead at that time, right?" Xuan Hao asked.

"Yes..." Mei nodded slightly.

"Ugh……"

After sighing softly, Xuan Hao slowly got up, looking at the prostitute Taro and Fallen Princess who were entangled with Inosuke and Zenitsu.

Everything seemed to become clearer.

The truth is often cruel to the point of despair, no, even ghosts can be hopeless.

As Mei herself said, she had already died in the fire more than 100 years ago.

After all, normally speaking, how could a person who had been burned into coke be still alive?
Later, the prostitute Taro held Mei's body and met Tong Mo who turned him into a ghost. At that time, it was getting late, and the sister who was burned into coke in his arms should have been breathless long ago.

In fact, he was the only one who became a ghost, otherwise how could two ghosts share a body.

The reason why there is a fallen princess is because the prostitute Taro "resurrected" his sister after turning into a ghost. As for the method of resurrection...

"Brother...he is the one who loves me the most and also the one who understands me best."

"That's why he was able to create such a living sister, right?"

Xuan Hao turned his head slightly.

"Hmm..." At this moment, all I could see was the illusory figure of the girl standing beside her holding her little hand tightly, and her tone was full of struggle.

"Simply put, it's not one mind, it's just schizophrenia."

The cruel reality was lightly said from the old man's mouth, "He has survived until now with his obsession, and even deceived himself."

"Yes..." Mei also looked at the figure of the prostitute Taro and Yu Ji who were fighting.

In her view, this is not a battle at all, but a painful struggle that has lasted for a hundred years.

"So, you found me because you want me to help you?" Xuan Hao asked the girl beside him with a smile.

"Yes, I didn't expect someone to be able to see me. If it was you, sir, would you be able to help my brother out?" Mei's eyes were full of expectation.

"Before I promise to help you, answer me, why have you been wandering in the world for a hundred years?" Xuan Hao asked.

His eyes suddenly became serious, as if he wanted to confirm something.

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