A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 382 375. Catastrophe

"Miss Zhushi, right?" Xuan Hao asked.

"Yes, it's me." Zhu Shi frowned. It seemed that this man should be sent by someone from the Ubuyashiki clan.

"I'm here to cooperate with you." Xuan Hao untied the bamboo tube tied around his waist and gently placed it on the desk in front of him, "Miss Zhu Shi, don't be so afraid. This is a gift I brought to you. It's a gift." My sincerity.”

Gift! ? Zhu Shi sniffed. Yes, the strong scent of blood was emanating from this bamboo tube. Even through the bamboo tube, she could not restrain her impulse.

"The cooperation you are talking about is..." Zhu Shi looked at the man in front of him nervously, with some kind of expectation in his eyes.

Looking at Zhu Shi's eyes, Xuan Hao smiled softly, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Xuan Hao. I am now the 'Ming Zhu' of the Demon Slayer Squad. The purpose of coming here is to find you for cooperation. I want to invite you." Help me find Muzan Kibutsuji and kill him."

Tamashi's eyes showed a look of "Sure enough," but it quickly dimmed, "Killing Mukai Kibutsuji? Easier said than done..."

She knew very well how difficult Kibutsuji Muzan was. Enichi Tsukuni was the only man she once thought had a chance to kill Muzan, but even such a powerful man still failed to succeed.

Thinking of this, a trace of resentment appeared on Tamashi's originally gentle face. Damn it, Kibutsuji Mumei had been hiding for so many years and didn't dare to come out. It's so abominable!

"It shouldn't be difficult to kill him, but what worries me now is how to find him."

The voice came from behind Zhu Shi.

At some point, this man had reached behind her, blocking her retreat!

Zhu Shi felt that her body was a little stiff, and she did not dare to look back.

"So this is the source of the fragrance?"

Xuan Hao looked at the blood flowing from the wrist behind Zhu Shi's back with great interest. The ghost's blood exuded an intoxicating smell, "Is this your ghost blood technique?"

"Yes, it is."

Zhu Shi's voice was trembling, and her heart was extremely shocked.

What did this man just say? He said it was not difficult for him to kill Muzan Kibutsuji! ?

Zhu Shi swallowed her saliva. If other Demon Slayer swordsmen said this, she might not believe it, but the speed this man showed just now was enough to prove his strength.

How strong is a person who ignores her ghost blood skills and can come up behind her without her noticing...? In her mind, even Tsuji Muzan couldn't be so fast.

"Don't be afraid, I really don't mean any harm." Xuan Hao looked helpless at Zhu Shi's trembling appearance.

"call--"

Jushi calmed down her breathing and tried to appear calm.

She quickly stepped forward and collected the tube of blood in a bamboo tube brought by Xuan Hao and stored it in a sealed box used to store blood.

There is no longer the scent of blood that makes ghosts intoxicated. Although the man in front of her still exudes a faint scent, it is not intolerable for her who does not rely on human flesh and blood like ordinary ghosts.

Soon, Jushi returned to her usual gentle appearance.

She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her.

This man did not have any malicious intentions, because if he did, she would be dead by now. After understanding the current situation clearly, the fear in Zhu Shi's heart gradually faded away and turned into excitement.

"I'm sorry, sir, the gift you gave me is a bit too special. I'm just a little excited." A breathtakingly beautiful smile appeared on Zhu Shi's face.

Even Xuanhao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Of course, it was not that he was amazed by her beauty, but... he could see what was hidden under this smile. It was an unusually kind-looking smile, and there seemed to be a chilling malice hidden under the smile.

Women are really scary, oh no, female ghosts are just as scary!

Tamashi was really excited now. What he was excited about was that he finally had another chance to kill Muzan Kibutsuji.

"It's just a small gift, you're welcome..." Xuan Hao replied awkwardly.

"Is this your blood, sir?" Zhu Shi asked with a slight frown.

This kind of blood was too special. She had encountered thin blood before, but it was not so attractive. The man in front of him was very special. Both his blood and the strength he displayed were different from ordinary people.

"Yes, I think ghosts would be interested in this. But I suggest you don't drink it. To be honest, I don't know what effect my blood will have on ghosts. Maybe you can research it first?" Xuan Hao Nod slightly.

"I'm indeed very interested, but... I hope you won't do this next time." Zhu Shi smiled helplessly.

Although I don't know what happened to this person's blood, I can tell how special this person's blood is just from the unusual smell.

Zhu Shi calmed down the shock in her heart and quickly put away her smile. This person said that he came to her for cooperation, so he would put the bloody matter later.

"Then let's get down to business, shall we?"

"Do you believe me?" Xuan Hao was a little surprised.

Tamashi nodded slightly. The only person who knew where she was was the head of the Ubuyashiki clan. Since this man could find her, he must have been sent by the Ubuyashiki clan.

This man was not hostile, which meant that he was not here to attack her.

"I'm glad that the Uyashiki clan can keep their promises like this."

When Enichi Tsukuni revealed her information to the Ubuyashiki clan, she thought that one day the Ubuyashiki clan might break their promise and attack her, so she has always been a little wary after Tsukuni Enichi's death. But now it seems that people of this clan are not the kind of people who would break their promises.

"I see." Xuanhao understood the meaning of Zhu Shi's words, "The Ubuyashiki clan is indeed a respectable person. I can't guarantee the future Ubuyashiki, but at least tell me about the Ubuyashiki where you are. The head of the family asked me to ensure your safety until the end."

"till the end?"

Jushi was stunned. Then he seemed to come to his senses, "Is that so...another Uyashiki has fallen?"

"Yeah." Xuan Hao nodded lightly.

Jushi's eyes became a little dim.

Decades passed in the blink of an eye. Enichi Tsukuni, who once had the only chance to defeat Muzan Kibutsuji, passed away, and the head of Ubuyashiki has changed countless times...

And she is still lingering with resentment, because the extremely evil ghost that she hates is still hiding somewhere in this world, greedily eating away at human beings.

"Mr. Xuanhao, please come with me first." Zhu Shi retracted his thoughts and said to Xuan Hao.

With that said, she closed the door of the medical center and lifted the kerosene lamp on the table.

Xuan Hao nodded slightly and stepped aside to make way for Zhu Shi.

Zhu Shi guided Xuan Hao towards the basement of the medical center.

It was not without reason that she had retreated just now. The direction she retreated was in the direction of the entrance to the basement. Over the years, she had done a lot of work to avoid Demon Dance Tsuji Muzan and the Demon Slayer Squad, so an escape passage was naturally indispensable.

But now that she has brought Xuan Hao here, it means that she already trusts Xuan Hao. No, it should be said that she trusts the deceased head of the Ubuyashiki family.

If he doesn't even comply with the last wish of his deceased 'Lord', then what's the difference between the man in front of him who claims to be the 'Ming Zhu' of the Demon Slayer Corps and a ghost?

She is now betting that the people in the Demon Slayer Squad are different from the ghosts.

For Tamashi, her own life or death is not important. What is important is that the opportunity that may kill Mukai Kibutsuji is now in front of her. Such an opportunity is worth her gamble no matter what.

Fortunately, she seems to have made the right bet.

Because the man walking behind her didn't make any unusual movements.

After the two came to the basement room, Zhuyo took off the white robe that he wore over his kimono at work.

She made tea and entertained Xuan Hao. The two sat across from each other at the table, and the atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

"Then, Mr. Xuanhao, I need to confirm the current situation." Zhuyo broke the silence with a voice, "You said you have the ability to kill Muzan Kibutsuji, right?"

"Yes." Xuan Hao nodded lightly, "I defeated him once, and this is what troubles me the most. Since then, that guy has never appeared in human sight again."

"I see." Zhu Shi frowned, "I can understand that you are now facing the same problem as Mr. Yuanyi back then, right?"

"Yes." Xuan Hao did not refute, "So 'Lord' asked me to come to you to see if there is any way to find Kibutsuji Muzan."

After understanding the situation clearly, Zhu Shi's face showed a regretful expression, and she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Because this opportunity may have been missed again.

Kibutsuji Mukai is a despicable and shameless guy, and the man in front of him has missed the only chance to kill him.

"Alas..." Tamashi sighed slightly, "Mr. Xuanhao, I'm sorry. Although I also want to help you, the current situation is the same as Mr. Enichi's back then... I tried to find Kibutsuji Mu back then. Miserable, he even used himself as bait, but what he fished out was just the ghost of Wu miserable. That guy was too cautious, and he probably thought that he would never show up again until you die, just like Mr. Yumei Yuan did. .”

"This is going to be difficult..." Xuan Hao had a headache, "Then if I never die, won't he never dare to come out?"

"Having said that..." Zhu Shi was stunned, but she only thought Xuan Hao was joking, "But unfortunately, the life span of humans is too short compared to ghosts."

She looked at the man in front of her with some sadness. In her perception, this man was not a ghost, so how could she continue to live without misfortune with Oni Wutsuji, who had an almost infinite lifespan?

"Wait a minute, I think Miss Zhushi, you seem to have misunderstood something." Xuan Hao scratched his head, "When did I say that I was an ordinary human being?"

Since it is cooperation, there is no need to hide these things.

The Tamayo in front of her was a ghost, and she was a ghost trapped in the gap between the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps and the ghosts. Her life may be threatened by ghost hunters and ghosts at any time.

What can I do if I tell her about such a ghost? As long as she hates him, there is no reason to help him.

"Although I am not a ghost, I still have endless life."

"You mean..."

The gentle expression on Joo Se's face began to change.

She looked at the man in front of her with shocked eyes. Could it be said that there are other things in this world besides ghosts that can have eternal life?

She suddenly thought of the blood on this man's body. It turns out that this is not human blood! ?

"You are not human?"

"No, I think I should still be in the human category." Xuan Hao thought about it carefully. At least he always thought that he was a human being, but with stronger strength and almost unlimited lifespan.

No, no, does he really have the concept of lifespan?

He knew very well that his body was no longer the 'original' one. The 'God-given blood' had already carved an inexplicable dragon soul into his soul, and the power of creation had already reshaped his body countless times.

The reason why people die is simply because their bodies reach their limits, age and then die.

And he... his soul has become extremely powerful because of the 'God-given blood', and is protected by the power of creation. His soul is immortal and his spirit is immortal. Is his body really... necessary for him?

"I wipe it?" Xuanhao suddenly doubted his life.

It’s nothing strange if you think about it, but if you think about it carefully——

"So I'm not a human being?"

"Uh..." Zhu Shi looked at the man in front of him who suddenly started talking nonsense, with a confused look on his face. How could anyone scold him like this...

"Ahem..." Xuanhao coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment, "I'm sorry, my physical condition is a bit special, and I don't even understand it well, so..."

"That's it. I understand." Tamashi didn't continue to ask, "In short, all I need to understand is... you are not afraid of how long Kibutsuji Muzan can hide, but you are afraid that he will never come out, right?"

"Yes, that's it." Xuan Hao thought to himself that this woman is really smart, why not become a secretary with us?

"That's it, that's it...that's it, that's it..."

As Zhu Shi muttered, the sadness on his face gradually eased, and he even showed a kind smile again, looking very excited.

The devil knows how Wu Mei offended this woman. He actually made this woman want to kill him so much. He was so happy when he heard the good news brought by Xuan Hao. How much hatred must this be?

Xuan Hao felt a little numb when he saw the woman's expression at this moment, so forget it...forget it...this secretary couldn't do it.

But he was still very happy. Although he didn't know what evil Tsuji Muzan had done to make this woman hate him so much, as long as you want to kill Muzan, we are good friends.

Soon, Zhu Shi seemed to notice his gaffe, calmed down his mood, and returned to his usual gentle appearance.

"Excuse me... Mr. Xuanhao, will your face age?" Although he had roughly guessed it in his heart, Zhu Shi still needed to confirm.

"No." Xuan Hao shook his head helplessly.

"This is really troublesome..." Zhuyo frowned, "If you keep looking like this, Kibutsuji Muzan will know about it sooner or later."

"That's what bothers me."

It was this problem that gave Xuan Hao a headache.

It was purely a coincidence that he met Kibutsuji Muzan decades ago. At that time, he didn't even know that there was a person named Kibutsuji Muzan, and naturally he never thought about killing Muzan, but now he wants to kill this guy. But the opportunity has been missed.

Now that decades have passed, he still looks the same when he appears again. As long as Muzan Kibutsuji is not stupid, he should have known that he is immortal. After all, how can any human being remain the same after decades?

This was very embarrassing. If he had known that he was going to kill Onimusuji Muzan, there was no way he would have let him go.

The problem now is that Kibutsuji Mumei already knows that he is immortal. If he deliberately wants to play "hide and seek" with him... how long will it take?

"That's why I asked, what should I do if he avoids me forever and dares not come out?"

Zhu Shi fell into deep thought after hearing Xuan Hao's question.

She knew very well that the man in front of her would not joke with her about this kind of thing, but this problem was indeed a bit difficult to solve.

Because no one has ever considered such a problem.

Immortal beings like ghosts are already beings that transcend ordinary people's concepts. Who would have thought that there are such special beings among humans?

Not to mention that no one would have thought that two immortal beings, one person and one ghost, would actually start to 'hide and seek'. This is too ridiculous.

"How about... Mr. Xuanhao, would you consider feigning death?" Zhu Shi came up with a solution that seemed to work.

“Fake death?”

It's not that he looks down on those ghosts, at least so far he hasn't met any ghost that can break through his defenses and really hurt him. If you want to fake your own death, you have to look like you're dead, right? You can't just let a random ghost touch him and he will fall down. It's just a mess here! ?

"..."

Zhu Shi looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

There is no ghost stronger than Muzan in this world. If Muzan himself could not defeat this man, he would not believe that this man would die in the hands of other ghosts.

Is this man really that strong? Aren't you bragging?

But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't think of a reason for this man to lie to her.

There is no reason to lie to her, it can only be true... Zhu Shi's heart was shocked beyond measure. Perhaps the man who appeared in front of her now was the real perfect life.

Thinking of this, Zhu Shi suddenly felt a sense of fear.

Should such creatures really exist in the world? If he kills Mukai Demonbutsuji...will he become another 'Ghost King' next?

Xuan Hao frowned and looked at Zhu Shi who suddenly fell into silence.

He clearly saw the fear in this woman's eyes.

In fact, it is not impossible to understand such fear. After all, this woman had just escaped from the control of an immortal monster and met another more terrifying monster. Anyone would be scared.

"Ms. Zhushi, are you afraid of me?"

"..."

Zhu Shi looked at Xuan Hao in silence, and her eyes had clearly told Xuan Hao the answer.

"It doesn't matter, I don't necessarily need your help."

Xuan Hao calmly stood up and prepared to leave.

He came here only because of Ubuyashiki Kenichi's suggestion. Ubuyashiki Kenichi said that Tamashi might be able to help him, but now it seems that it doesn't have much effect.

It was obvious that Tamashi didn't know where Kibutsuji Muzan was, and he couldn't think of any useful method. Although one more person brings more strength, even without Zhu Shi's help, it will have no impact on him.

In this case, there is no need for him to stay, after all, he has already given enough patience and sincerity. If anyone else had dared to refuse to cooperate, he would have slapped them in the face.

But he is a man of his word, and he promised Uyashiki Kenichi to ensure the safety of this ghost.

"That's it. I think I've been sincere enough. After all, I even showed you my trump card. You should also know in your heart that if I really want to go against you, I don't have to beat around the bush and waste time like this."

Zhu Shi clenched her hands in silence, watching the man prepare to leave.

Yes, this man doesn't have to be sincere enough, immortal and powerful. If such a person wants to force her to do something, there is no need to talk nonsense to her.

What am I still hesitating about? The opportunity to kill Wu Mei is right in front of you! A look of struggle appeared on Zhu Shi's face. In the final analysis, what will happen to this man after he kills Wu Mei is none of my business. My only wish is to kill Wu Mei.

"Mr. Xuanhao, can I really believe you?" Zhu Shi raised his head.

"You ask me this kind of question?"

Xuan Hao, who was about to leave, smiled angrily, "Can't you just decide this kind of thing yourself?"

"Then I choose to believe you." The look on Zhu Shi's face became serious, and she suddenly figured out a truth.

What can this man get from cooperating with her? The answer is nothing.

The role she can play is probably just to act as an 'eye', and this eye is dispensable.

The opponent is the "Pillar" of the Demon Slayer Corps. If he wants, he can mobilize the entire Demon Slayer Corps' manpower to find Demon Slayer Muzan.

This is an opportunity sent to her by God! This is a free opportunity. If you don't seize it, how long will it take for you to have such an opportunity again?

"very good."

Xuan Hao smiled and turned to leave, "Then please help me find Wuhan's whereabouts. The crow in Ubuyashiki is outside. I will let it follow you at any time. If you have any information, please inform me."

"I will try my best."

Zhu Shi looked at the departing figures in front of her, and her heart was filled with ups and downs.

This man is a being who is superior to Oniibutsuji Muzan, a life that is more perfect than the Oni King.

She doesn't know if the choice she is making now is the right one, but time will give her the answer.

"That's right! Blood!"

Jushi suddenly remembered the tube of blood this man brought.

Although I don’t know what kind of existence this man is, the blood in such a special person must be extraordinary. If I can study it carefully, I will definitely find something! ?

…

Night is the time when ghosts are active.

This period of time is when ordinary people fall into deep sleep, but for the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps, it is the time when they have just started working.

Because of Ubuyashiki Kenichi's departure, the atmosphere within the Demon Slayer Squad was extremely heavy.

But they had little time to grieve.

As long as the ghosts are still alive, the battle is not over yet.

The newly appointed lord is still young, and the Ubuyashiki clan has supported the operation of the Demon Slayer Corps for generations. There must be no mistakes in the inheritance of this clan. They must use all their energy to protect their lord.

"Lord Yanzhu, my lord, isn't he still resting?"

Kagamigawa Maya asked, turning her head to look at the room where the lights had not been extinguished.

"The eldest son of the Ubuyashiki clan carries a much heavier burden than we imagined."

Shinichiro Purgatory, who was also guarding the door of the room, also looked back and sighed helplessly. Although he wanted to help the young child in the room to share his worries, most of the swordsmen in their Demon Slayer Squad were born from farmers. In such a situation, In backward times, a person's rank was almost determined at birth.

They, who only know how to wield swords and swords, have no ability to help their lord. They have to rely on the strength of the clan to maintain the operation of the entire Demon Slayer Squad, which is not something they can just learn casually. Every leader of the Ubuyashiki clan starts by remembering things. Just keep learning because the time left for them is very limited.

It depends on how long their parents can hold on, but even if they can, they won't survive past thirty.

"Although he has just lost his father, he has no time to grieve, because there are many things that need to be dealt with to maintain the operation of the entire Demon Slayer Corps. My lord, he is studying hard now... All we can do is protect him."

"Is it really okay to put such a heavy responsibility in the hands of a child?"

Maya Kagami was a little sad. She obviously wanted to protect those smiles, but at this moment, behind her, there was no smile on the face of the child of the Ubuyashiki clan who was carrying a heavy burden.

When her last lord, Ubuyashiki Kenichi, was still around, she always felt that the smile on his face was warm, but now she feels very sad when she thinks about it. Can a person who has no childhood and only lives for more than 20 years really be happy?

If he's not happy... what's the reason for the smile on his face?

Even though he was in great pain both mentally and physically, how could he show such a warm smile to every Demon Slayer swordsman?

"That's why swordsmen fight so hard to kill ghosts...in order to protect mankind, and also to prevent our descendants from experiencing the same suffering as us."

Purgatory Shinichiro's expression suddenly became a little solemn, "It seems that tonight is not a peaceful night."

The crows that were originally guarding the surrounding woods suddenly flew into the sky and circled and screamed.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Ghost - ghost -"

"A large number of ghosts - an unknown number -"

Rustling sounds kept coming from the woods.

The swordsmen stationed around seemed to feel something was wrong.

The crow is calling the police, which means that a ghost is coming to your door.

Before he had time to think about why a ghost would find this place, Purgatory Shinichiro immediately stood up and said, "Kashinikawa, protect the lord and leave here. It seems that the base here has been discovered by a ghost, move quickly!"

"A large number of ghosts? The number is unknown? How could..."

Kagamigawa Maya was a little surprised. It would be fine if just one or two ghosts came here accidentally, but now it seems to be a premeditated attack!

"There's nothing surprising. We had already expected that Kibutsuji Muzan would take revenge sooner or later, so act quickly!"

The young lord seemed to have noticed the movement and stopped working and came out of the room. His young face showed a dignity that people of his age should not have.

"My lord, please leave here first!" Purgatory Shinichiro commanded some of the swordsmen who came to protect the lord and retreat.

"Jia Shenchuan, you lead the team and leave from behind. The rest of the people stay with me to delay time!"

"No!"

The young head of the Uyashiki family rejected Purgatory Shinichiro's arrangement. He understood what he had to do now. He first organized the swordsmen to form a front and then evacuated the place. "All night guards are dispatched! Notify the resting swordsmen." The soldiers have all entered combat mode, trying to maintain their line to lure the ghosts out of the woods and fight in an area with a clear view! Yao Ya, send the message! Inform all the 'pillars' to come to support!"

"But my lord..."

"No but. I know that staying here will be a drag and I will leave on my own. It is enough for two swordsmen to protect me. If this attack is premeditated, then their target should not be me. "

As he spoke, the young Uyashiki turned his gaze to Maya Kagamigawa aside.

"I?"

Maya Kagami was stunned when she was stared at by the boy in front of her.

"Yes, my father once told me that swordsmen who can 'Breath of the Sun' are the hope of mankind. You cannot die here."

"Okay! Stop talking nonsense, you two can't die here!"

Purgatory Shinichiro was angry.

He picked up the little furry kid on the ground and threw it into Maya Kagami's arms, "Get out of here!"

Kagamigawa Maya was stunned for a moment, then no longer hesitated, leading several swordsmen to run towards the back mountain with their lord in their arms.

Taking the lord away from here is the most important thing to do now.

The Demon Slayer Corps has never experienced a collective attack by ghosts. Perhaps this will be the biggest crisis since the Demon Slayer Corps was established!

Shinichiro Purgatory, who stayed behind, had a gloomy look on his face. He held a knife and a wine bottle, and waved to summon his own crow.

"Go and ask someone to bring the things I have prepared."

"Gah - okay -"

After receiving the order, the crow flapped its wings and flew high into the dark night.

"Hahaha - brothers, are you all ready?"

Looking at the moving woods in front of him, Purgatory Shinichiro shouted loudly, still with a smile on his face, but it was not as cheerful as usual, but a little ferocious.

"certainly!"

The swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps are never afraid of facing ghosts, even if this attack is very unusual.

They all know that this attack may not be simple.

Except for the ghosts imprisoned in Tengxing Mountain who stay in groups, other ghosts generally act alone.

Because if they move in groups, they will fight pointlessly for food.

However, this time there was a group action, so there was only one conclusion that could be thought of - there was a powerful leader among these ghosts.

Such an existence can only be the Twelve Ghost Moons.

Why should Kibutsuji Muzan be excluded?

Because at this moment, everyone has seen the figure leading the ghosts to jump out of the woods and arrive in front of them.

After the leading ghost escaped from the woods, it stopped not far away and did not immediately launch an attack. The ghost following him also stopped sprinting simultaneously.

He looked around as if observing the enemy's situation, and finally fixed his gaze on Purgatory Shinichiro.

"Is it another winding ghost?"

Purgatory Shinichiro looked at him with a solemn expression, and slowly pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife.

Without any information about the enemy, he could only know that it was a winding ghost through the 'Shang San' carved in the opponent's pupils.

But it didn't matter to him at all, because no matter who came tonight, he couldn't take a step back.

"Are you the strongest human here?"

Shang Xian San stretched his body and slowly approached. What was surprising was that his two arms were of different sizes. The left arm was obviously thicker than the right arm. The muscles on it were bulging, the bones were cracking, and there was a bloodthirsty look on his face. Smile, looking unusually excited.

"Xuanhao is not here..." Purgatory Shinichiro replied expressionlessly, "That should be me."

"Yeah?"

Shang Xian Zhi San cracked his mouth and said with a smile, "Well, I have decided that tonight's prey will be you!"

boom--

There was an explosion, and the ground where Purgatory Shinichiro was showing signs of cracking.

Slowly moving his fist away from the ground, Shang Xian Zhi San had a bright smile on his face, "Very good, you didn't disappoint me!"

There was a trace of cold sweat on Purgatory Shinichiro's forehead.

Soon, this ghost moves very fast! If he hadn't been prepared for the punch just now, he almost wouldn't have been able to dodge it.

It seems that this ghost's ghost blood magic is just two arms of different sizes.

"You disperse and attack the other ghosts."

Purgatory Shinichiro directed the swordsmen around him.

"This ghost..."

"Hey, hey, hey...can you please stop being distracted when you're fighting with me?"

Kamezo San moved behind Shinichiro Purgatory in a sullen manner, his clenched fists making an explosive sound.

"You'll die!"

boom--

Another punch came down.

However, there was still no hit.

"Don't worry, I will chop you to death. But before that, I want to ask you..."

Shinichiro Purgatory, who dodged the attack, picked up the wine bottle and took a sip into his mouth, the smile on his face still undiminished.

But his heart was extremely solemn.

The ghost seemed to be heading for him, but that didn't make sense.

A group attack on the Demon Slayer base was actually for a pillar stationed here? It's impossible no matter how you think about it.

"Are there any other winding ghosts here?"

"Are you asking me if I have any companions? Hahahahahahahaha-" Shang Xianzhi San laughed. Although he has always disdained such things as companions, this attack was not his arrangement. These came with him. Ghosts were not something he wanted to take with him.

"Does that lord want me to kill the Demon Slayer Squad? But you should worry about yourself first!"

The whistling sound brushed Purgatory Shinichiro's ears, and even though he missed, the violent wind still left blood marks on his cheek.

A fierce attack like a storm, even if I receive just one punch... I will lose the ability to fight. Shinichiro Purgatory, who dodged the punch sideways, put away the smile on his face.

Another punch came accompanied by the howling wind.

"The breath of fire, the shape of the four, the meandering of the rising flames."

Purgatory Shinichiro drew out the Nichirin Sword, his steps moved, and his figure became erratic.

The whole person was so fast that it left an afterimage on the ground. The sword light flashed, and the rapid sword light drew a winding arc of light, slashing at the enemy in front of him like a burning winding fire dragon.

‘锵——’

The sound was as crisp as the handing of iron tools.

so hard! Purgatory Shinichiro's eyes narrowed. Even though his slash was extremely fast and had a tricky angle, it was still blocked by the ghost's fist.

As he expected, the two arms of different sizes were the ghost's blood technique. Although both hands were punching, he clearly observed that the speed and power of the two hands were completely different.

The right arm is fast but less powerful, while the left arm is slow but has amazing defense and attack power.

Before he could launch his next attack, fists like a storm were swung at him one after another.

Purgatory Shinichiro quickly stepped back to distance himself.

The opponent's weapon is a fist, and it is extremely fast. Being too close is not good for him.

"Don't run! Human!"

The third one on the string chased after Shinichiro Purgatory and approached the building of the mansion.

‘Click——’

The hard fist slammed down, and Purgatory Shinichiro dodged again, but the wooden wall behind him was smashed into pieces, and the flying wood chips came towards him, scratching Purgatory Shinichiro's cheek.

Purgatory Shinichiro's eyes were fixed on the movement of those fists and he did not dare to move away at all. He did not close his eyes even if sawdust splashed towards his face.

He didn't dare close his eyes at such a close distance, even blinking would be fatal.

boom--

boom--

boom--

Even if the fist sinks deep into the board, it doesn't seem to have any delaying effect on such a fist.

So fast, so powerful, and this ghost seems to be enjoying the fight! Purgatory Shinichiro's face became more and more solemn. He could not drag it on any longer. This ghost seemed to be getting braver and braver as he fought.

And... what he is most worried about now is that more than one winding ghost may be here! Although the ghost didn't answer his question, he never felt that the organized attack was coming for him.

This ghost obviously targeted him after seeing him, so there must be other ghosts.

We can't delay it any longer. If Onimusuji Muzan's purpose is to wipe out the Demon Killing Team, then all the Hashira stationed in various places should be in a hard fight at this moment. He is the only one who can protect the Lord and Kagami River! He couldn't delay here for too long.

"Hey, hey, hey! You're distracted again!" Shang Xianzhi San roared, "You've been hiding since just now. Are you looking down on me?"

"I am very strong! Even among ghosts, there are not many who can defeat me. You can be proud to die under my fist!"

"Noisy."

Purgatory Shinichiro looked gloomy, "Are you ghosts afraid of loneliness? Each one talks more nonsense than the other. There is nothing to communicate between us."

"Really?" Shang Xianzhi's face changed, as if suppressing his anger, "Then I will turn you into my nourishment! Remember my name, Ibaraki! You are the 187th person to die in my hands. !”

tread--

The speed of Ibaraki's feet on the ground suddenly increased, and the speed of this blow was even faster than before!

Purgatory Shinichiro took another sip of wine into his mouth and looked at the oncoming ghost fist expressionlessly.

The wine bottle hung from his waist and swayed.

Only one punch came in the face.

Ibaraki stopped while still punching, and Purgatory Shinichiro flew backwards.

"Ibaraki?"

Purgatory Shinichiro flew not far away and landed smoothly on the ground.

He gently dropped the scabbard he had held in his hand for some time.

The scabbard at this moment was completely broken, and it seemed to have been used to block the attack of the punch.

"You should look more like Ibaraki Doji now." Shinichiro Purgatory looked at the ghost in front of him who claimed to be Ibaraki mockingly.

"Ale? Are you really good at it?" Ibaraki looked at his broken right arm in confusion.

In the punch just now, he couldn't help but use his dominant right hand. Although the power was not as strong as his left arm, the speed was much faster.

I thought it would be the same whether I hit a human with my left arm or my right arm with my own power.

But he still seemed to underestimate the man in front of him.

This man was faster than him just now.

He pulled out the scabbard to block the attack and used his other hand to cut off his attacking arm. He did it in one go and even had time to take a sip of wine first!