A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 387 380. You are very lucky

"What's the matter? Aren't you very capable? You should fight back!"

"boom--"

The sound of hitting suddenly stopped.

"!" Immortal Kawa Saneya looked at his received fist in surprise.

He looked at Purgatory Xingjulang's lowered eyes. Although he didn't know what this guy wanted to do, he felt a sense of vigilance in his heart unconsciously.

Purgatory Anjuro slowly raised his head with a serious expression on his face.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Immortal Sekawa Saneya didn't know what this guy wanted to do with this expression.

But it doesn't matter, he has never been afraid of anyone.

But the next moment, Purgatory Anjuro's words made him feel insulted.

"How can I hit you back!?" Purgatory Xingjulang's eyes were serious and his expression was serious.

"Huh?" The veins on Immortal Kawa Saneya's face jumped.

Because he said this as if Purgatory Anjuro was giving in to him.

"Team members can't conflict with each other! It's wrong to hit people!" Xingjulang looked serious.

"You..." Immortal Kawa Saneya's face became a little ferocious, "Are you responsible for my disobeying the rules!?"

"No, I just simply don't want to fight you."

Purgatory Anjuro gently patted the Immortal Kawa Saneya on the shoulder, as if he had known him for many years, just an ordinary slapstick.

"Although your words are harsh, I can hear that you are encouraging me! Thank you, I will work hard!"

Anjuro laughed and didn't care at all about Saneya's irritable way of communicating.

"Asshole, don't thank the person who beat you!" Immortal Sekawa Saneya slapped away the hand on his shoulder.

"These two people are not on the same page at all..." the other pillars whispered.

They could all see that Immortal Kawa Saneya was serious about hitting someone, but Purgatory Anjurou simply took this as encouragement.

"But... he can actually take the attack of Immortal River? His flame-like hair color is also very gorgeous. I like this guy!" Yusu Tianyuan looked at the two people who were still fighting curiously.

This young man named Anjuro was not at a disadvantage when facing the violent attack of Wind Pillar Immortal Kawa Saneya. Maybe he really already has the strength of Zhu.

"Okay, Saneya, stop."

Ubuyashiki Yōya softly stopped Immortal Kawa Saneya's movements.

"boom--"

"I'm very sorry, my lord! I was too excited."

Immortal Kawa Saneya heard his lord's call and almost instantly hit his head on the ground to admit his mistake.

On the side, Purgatory Anjuro, who was still preparing to block the attack, looked at this scene in surprise.

This 'Pillar', who was like a wild horse just now and was out of control, actually became so docile after the Lord's words.

He raised his head and looked at Uyashiki Yoshiya with some surprise.

Is this the mastery of the Demon Slayer Squad?

"Anjuro."

"exist."

Hearing the lord calling his name, Purgatory Anjuro tidied up his clothes that were a little scattered due to the exercise just now, and knelt on the ground to listen.

"You should be very clear about the conditions for becoming a pillar, right?" Ubuyashiki Yoya asked in a gentle tone.

"Yes!" Purgatory Xingjulang nodded seriously.

"very good."

Ubuyashiki Yōya saw the confident expression on Purgatory Anjuro's face and continued with a smile, "Actually, I received information from the Imperial Capital, which showed that ghosts that may be the 'Twelve Ghost Moons' appeared near the Imperial Capital. If If possible, I hope you can take charge of this crusade."

"What!?"

You guys were a little bit in disbelief when you heard Uyashiki Yaoya's words.

‘Twelve Demons’ is a direct subordinate of Onimusuji Muzan, and he is strong enough to kill pillar-level swordsmen. Now, if an ‘A’-level swordsman is responsible for the crusade, isn’t he going to die?

Purgatory Anjuro was also stunned, but the expression on his face did not change much.

"My lord, please forgive me for being blunt." Immortal Kawa Saneya frowned, "If it is possible that it is the 'Twelve Ghost Moons', then we should be the ones to conquer it..."

Ubuyashiki Yōya slowly shook his head, "Now that the number of Hashira in the Demon Slayer Corps is insufficient, you still have to manage the area that the vacant Hashira was originally responsible for. Plus...that's where Enbashiro Makijuro was originally responsible."

As he spoke, he turned his attention to Xingjulang again.

"Now that your father is gone, I will leave it to you to take charge. Is that okay?"

"Yes!" A smile appeared on Purgatory Xingjulang's face.

"Very good." Ubuyashiki Yoshiya also smiled, "Since you said that you are qualified for the position of pillar, then I trust you. But... to truly become a pillar, you can't just rely on words, you have to put in practice Action will do, and then everyone won’t have any objections, right?”

He smiled and looked around at the pillars.

"Yes, my lord."

The pillars noticed Uyashiki's serious expression and bowed their heads in response.

Ubuyashiki Yoshiya nodded slightly and looked at Anjuro again, "Then it's decided, go show your strength, Anjuro."

"yes!"

With a bright smile on his face, Xingjulang slowly stood up and left.

After he left, the other pillars raised their heads again.

"My lord, do you see the future where that young man will defeat the 'Twelve Ghost Moons'?" Wei Mingyu Xingming asked, holding the rosary in his hand and lowering his eyes.

"Yes." Uyashiki Yoshiya nodded slowly.

"Is it through...intuition?"

"It's not so much a gut feeling...it's more like I'm convinced."

Ubuyashiki Yaoya smiled and looked at the flaming young man's back who left in the sun.

"Purgatory Anjuro, in the near future, he will become the backbone of the Demon Slayer Corps."

"Is it because of his ancestors?" Shiya Immortal frowned.

He had also heard some rumors about the Purgatory Clan.

It is said that when the Demon Slayer Corps faced a desperate situation five hundred years ago, it was the pillars of the Purgatory clan that supported the entire Demon Slayer Corps.

But where is the present Purgatory still the same as before? Flame Pillar Purgatory Makijuro, who drank wine all day long, locked himself in a room and completely ignored the tasks assigned by his lord, and actually let his son bear the burden he left behind! Immortal Kawa Saneya felt extremely dissatisfied with this. As a pillar, shouldn't he shoulder his own responsibilities?

"No, it's not because of his ancestors." Ubuyashiki Yoya smiled softly.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the imperial capital.

He knew that Xuanhao had already gone to the imperial capital, so there was no need to worry about the safety of Purgatory Xingjulang.

Five hundred years have passed, just like the fate of reincarnation. Back then, Shinichiro Purgatory gained enough power to sustain an era because of this man. Now, the children of the Purgatory clan have met this man again. What kind of things will happen this time? What about miracles?

Thinking of this, Uyashiki Yoshiya smiled unconsciously on his face.

The pillars stared blankly at their lord's happy appearance. They had not seen their lord so sincerely happy for a long time. What exactly happened?

Only Hua Zhu, who was smiling at the side, might be able to guess what the lord was thinking, because her current mood should be similar to that of the lord.

For the first time, they believed so strongly in ‘hope’.

…

At night.

Tokyo Imperial Capital.

The bustling streets became brightly lit, and on the roof where the lights could not reach, Xuanhao, wearing a black uniform and a scarf, blended into the night.

He looked quietly at the bustling streets below, watching everyone passing by.

"No...brother."

"Isn't it really that easy to find?"

Xuanhao sighed helplessly.

Still no trace of the soul fragment was found.

He slept for five hundred years. During this period, his sister's soul also recovered some strength and was able to briefly establish contact with him. The sense of fragments is also stronger than before, and you can definitely tell them apart if you encounter them.

It's a pity that even if he tried his luck in the most prosperous area, he still couldn't find it.

"Is this kind of thing really just a matter of chance?"

"Souls will pull each other and they will meet each other eventually. Don't worry...brother...don't worry."

"Um."

Xuanhao responded softly.

He has vaguely felt that destiny may be a real thing. The world is crowded with people. No matter how anxious he is before the time is up, it seems to have no effect. After all, the world is too big. He wants to find out so many people among billions of people. It's not that easy for one or two special people.

"Um?"

Just as Xuan Hao was thinking, several familiar figures ran into his sight.

"Should I say the world is really big or really small..."

Xuan Hao smiled bitterly. When he saw these figures, he knew that perhaps the gears of fate had begun to turn.

The hair color of Purgatory Anjuro and Kanroji Mitsuri are unusually conspicuous even among the crowd.

With just one glance, Xuan Hao recognized these two people.

On the bustling street below him, these two people were surrounded by a group of people wearing the same uniforms. They all held stick-like objects wrapped in cloth strips in their hands. No need to guess that they were Nichirin swords.

Wait...same uniform! ?

"???"

Xuanhao's head was full of questions when he saw that Ganluji Mili's uniform was different from the other swordsmen.

I thought that the guy who designed the team uniforms for Kanroji Mitsuri is really a talent. This kind of open-minded style is really not something that ordinary women can control. This girl really dares to wear it!

The point is...the other swordsmen don't seem to think there's anything wrong with this girl's uniform. Are they all so receptive?

Something is wrong, something is very wrong with these swordsmen.

Purgatory Anjuro held a map in his hand and pointed at the marked locations to the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps.

"...Okay, then follow the instructions and split up in pairs!"

Anjuro put away the map and directed.

"As soon as you find traces of ghosts, you will immediately contact others with the crow. After everyone is called by the crow, they will immediately gather to support you. Of course... the top priority is to protect the safety of the citizens! Do you understand!?"

"yes!"

"yes!"

"Very well, let's start taking action! It's up to us to protect the peace of the Imperial Capital tonight!"

Purgatory Xingjulang's face was very serious, but to Xuanhao from above, he looked very sexy.

"With so many people here, is there any difficult ghost appearing in this city?"

Xuan Hao frowned.

Most of the time, members of the Demon Slayer Squad act alone, unless they are trying to defeat demons that cannot be dealt with by one person.

Purgatory Anjuro's strength is very strong, close to the average pillar level. With such strength, he can also bring a lot of swordsmen to perform tasks together. There is probably no other possibility except Twelve Demon Moon.

Looking at the scattered Demon Slayer swordsmen, Xuanhao focused his attention on Purgatory Anjuro and Kanroji Mitsuri. After all, these two people should be the core of this mission.

…

Mitsuri Kanroji nervously followed Purgatory Anjuro as she walked down the street.

"Is this your first official mission as a member of the team? Keep up the good work, Ganluji! I'm looking forward to your performance!"

Anjuro seemed to notice her nervousness and cheered her up seriously.

"Yes...teacher, oh no! Mr. Purgatory!"

Kanroji Mitsuri looked a little panicked.

She has now graduated from Anjurou and officially joined the Demon Slayer Corps. Today is indeed her first time.

She was already extremely nervous and was frightened by the angry voice of Purgatory Anjuro, and even her steps could not help but pause.

"boom."

Kanroji Mitsuri felt as if something hit her behind.

"Wow! Wow wow!"

There was a cry from behind.

"well?"

Kanroji Mitsuri turned around quickly, and then noticed that a little boy seemed to have bumped into her back and fell.

If this little boy had bumped into an ordinary girl, he probably wouldn't have acted like this, but Ganluji knew clearly that he was no ordinary girl.

She has been different since she was a child. She was born with an extremely special physique, and her muscle density is eight times that of ordinary people.

Although the limbs look slender, they contain a power that would frighten ordinary people.

When she was just one year and two months old, she easily lifted a pickle stone weighing four pounds because she wanted to help her mother who was pregnant with her younger brother. Her mother, who was famous among the neighbors for her boldness, was blamed for her. For the first time in his life, he was so frightened that his feet became weak and he fell to the ground. And her appetite is also amazing, even more than the three sumo wrestlers put together.

She is a useless person because she has a special physique and seems to have never done anything well since she was a child. Even on blind dates, she scares away many people because of her hair color and terrifying power.

So she dyed her hair a normal black, suppressed her appetite and ate less until she was dizzy with hunger before going on a blind date.

Pretending to be powerless, she finally met a man who expressed his willingness to marry her.

But in the end she hesitated.

Because she found that she didn't want to keep pretending for the rest of her life.

The girl with an incredible appetite, huge strength, and strange hair color is the real her.

Speaking of which...why would I choose to join the Demon Slayer Corps? Kanroji Mitsuri's eyes were confused. She frantically wanted to comfort the little boy who fell on the ground, but she seemed a little at a loss because of the confusion inside.

ah! Come to think of it, she wanted to be a useful person, she wanted to find a place that could accommodate her original self, she wanted someone to like her as she was, so she came here...

But now it seems that it has failed again.

Kanroji Mitsuri looked at the little boy's mother looking at her with vigilant eyes. It was the same look that those people used to look at her in the village, full of fear.

"You... what do you want to do to my son?" The woman hugged her son and looked in horror at the girl in front of her who was wearing strange clothes and hair color and had a knife hanging from her waist.

"Huh? I...I...I didn't...I just..." Kanroji Mitsuri was a little at a loss. She obviously didn't do anything...she just stood there.

"What color is your hair? You still have a knife on your waist! I know! Do you want to kidnap my son!?" The woman shouted in panic, "I want to hand you over to the police!"

"Ah! Sorry, sorry!"

Purgatory Anjuro smiled and lifted the little boy over his shoulders, wiping away the tears on the boy's face.

The little boy looked at the sunny smile of the man in front of him and stopped crying.

He touched the strange-colored hair on the man's head, his face full of curiosity, "Is this true? What a strange color."

"Hahahaha——" Xingjulang still smiled, "Our family has had this hair color for generations. It must be because our ancestors ate too many fried shrimps!"

"Hahahaha..." The little boy was amused and stopped crying.

"This child is crying because he just fell down!"

Anjuro handed the boy who stopped crying back to the woman.

"Ah? Is that so?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, looking at the boy who looked like sunshine in front of her. She didn't look like a bad guy in any way.

"Little brother, be careful not to fall again next time!"

Anjuro smiled and waved goodbye to the boy, then turned to comfort Mitsuri Kanroji, who had his head down and was stunned.

Looking at Ganlu Temple's dazed look, he probably knew that this girl might have remembered something not so good in the past.

This girl has the same strange hair color as herself, and is born with great power, so she is inevitably ostracized.

"Don't be sad! Appearance is just a trivial matter! Those who judge others by their appearance are rude!"

"Yes..." Kanroji Mitsuri still looked a little sad.

"Tick-tock-tick-tick-"

Xuan Hao frowned and looked away from the two of them.

It wasn't that he couldn't stand the episode, but that he heard a tiny ticking sound that was difficult for ordinary people to hear.

Originally, Purgatory Anjuro should have been able to hear it, but his loud voice now covered up the subtle sound.

"What is this sound?" Xuan Hao was a little confused.

It sounded like a ticking clock.

"boom--"

"Grass!"

A violent roar came from the building at Xuanhao's feet.

Suddenly there was a violent explosion in this building!

Xuanhao finally knew what the sound was!

Time bomb!

"What the hell? We agreed that technology would be backward!?"

In order to avoid being affected, he quickly moved to the alley on the corner of the street.

It looks like the situation is getting a little troublesome.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Screams came from all directions.

People got frightened and started running away.

The swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps also noticed that something was wrong and began to take action.

"Mr. Purgatory! I...I'm going to save people first!"

Mitsuri Kanroji dodged the comforting gaze of Purgatory Anjuro and ran towards the direction of the explosion as if running away.

"Wait! Danger!"

Purgatory Xingjulang frowned for the first time and held Ganluji back, who was about to run.

"boom--"

The bullet grazed Ganlu Temple's forehead and hit the wall.

"ah!"

Ganlu Temple held her head in surprise. She just... was almost shot in the head! If Mr. Purgatory hadn't pulled her...she would have died.

"? Mr. Purgatory!?"

As soon as Kanroji Mitsuri came back to her senses from the crisis of almost being shot in the head, she found that the Infernal Anjurou in front of her had disappeared.

"That's...a flintlock gun!?"

Xuan Hao was stunned when he saw what was happening in front of him. He looked in the direction of the gunshot.

I saw a man in military uniform on a high roof with a flintlock gun aiming in the direction of Purgatory Anjuro.

"A ghost with a gun? Come on, times have really changed?"

Looking at the weapon in this ghost's hand, Xuan Hao couldn't help but frown.

Humans are at an absolute disadvantage when fighting ghosts. Even if the two sides fight hand to hand, it is dangerous enough. This ghost actually uses a gun. Can the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Team cope with it?

What answered his question was a blade that seemed to be burning.

…

On the roof, the sound of self-induced breathing continued to come from the mouth of the man who was aiming his gun.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh-"

He looked extremely excited.

The eyeball with 'Xia Er' engraved on it exuded a most dangerous look.

He is the ghost of the lower string that Purgatory Anjuro is looking for at the moment, the second string of the lower string, Pei Lang!

"I found you! I found you! I finally found you!"

No, no, I need to calm down! Pei Lang tried his best to calm down his excitement.

The Demon Slayer Squad is looking for him, of course he knows! But he is also looking for this man!

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time! How I look forward to this day, the day when I can seek revenge from you!"

He looked excitedly at the enlarging figures in his field of vision.

That fiery figure!

'The Breath of Fire, Ikata, Shiranui! ’

The figure of Purgatory Anjuro jumped to the top of the building like a fire soaring into the sky.

He swung the long knife towards the figure at the edge of the building, but was easily pulled away.

With an excited smile on his face, Pei Lang jumped back to avoid the knife.

"Purgatory!"

He shouted excitedly, he had waited too long to seek revenge on this man!

Anjuro did not respond to the call of the ghost in front of him, but just stared into the eyes of the ghost with a serious face.

He confirmed the ghost's identity.

The numbers engraved on the eyeballs represent that this ghost is the 'Twelve Ghost Moon', and it is also his goal in coming to the imperial capital.

Although the conditions for becoming a pillar are to advance to the 'A' level first, and then successfully defeat more than fifty ghosts, or defeat the twelve ghost moons.

But there has always been an unwritten rule in the Demon Slayer Corps - Hashira must be able to at least defeat the Demon Slayer.

Purgatory Anjuro also thinks so. If he wants to replace his father as a flame pillar, what's the use of just being able to kill fifty ghosts?

Now is the time for him to prove his strength.

and……

"Indiscriminate attacks that affect innocent citizens are vile, cruel and unforgivable."

Purgatory Xingjulang's eyes were burning with anger as he looked at the second string in front of him.

"Hahahahahaha——"

Pei Lang's body trembled and he laughed, and he slowly put his hands into his arms, "What a loud tone... I have never forgotten the humiliation you made me suffer."

Pei Lang pulled out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at the man in front of him.

"From that day on, I vowed to take revenge! I have continued to grow stronger over the years, and now I have finally become the Twelve Ghost Moons. Tonight is your death! Purgatory!"

"Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

Anjuro frowned and looked at the ghost in front of him.

This ghost has been saying incomprehensible words and calling his name since just now.

"Huh?" Pei Lang was stunned, his body trembling even more violently, "You...you guy! Did you say you forgot me!?"

"?"

Xingjuro was a little puzzled, "It's not that I forgot who you are, but I've never seen you before! I'm pretty sure this is the first time we've met! As a ghost, you don't know how to try! Demon Slayer Squad How could a swordsman be related to a ghost?"

"Hahaha?"

Pei Lang seemed a little frustrated, breathing heavily, and the hand holding the gun was shaking.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!--"

He roared crazily, seemingly extremely angry that the man in front of him had forgotten about him.

He raised the gun with a trembling hand and thrust the muzzle into his mouth.

"boom--"

Gunfire rang out.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

Pei Lang raised his head, smoke coming from his mouth, and remained motionless.

Anjuro frowned at the strange behavior of this ghost.

He had no idea what was going on with this ghost. Why did he hit himself?

"Calm down, calm down...I want to calm down."

After the shot, Pei Lang muttered to himself.

"If this guy forgets who I am...then I'll help him remember it!"

His eyes became extremely cold, and he slowly straightened his head and looked at the man in front of him again.

boom--

There was another explosion in the distance.

Anjuro frowned and looked at the fire in the distance.

"Are you surprised?" Pei Langsen's cold voice was full of sarcasm, "That's a time bomb. I planted it in every corner of the imperial capital in advance. Because of you, many people will die tonight~ But..."

"Kaka..."

The sound of loading was heard continuously.

"You'd better worry about yourself first!"

Ghost blood magic, Lu Huoqiang!

Pei Lang removed his hands from his chest, a dark shadow covered his chest, and various guns came out of his chest.

"Go to hell!"

A succession of gunfire rang out.

To kill a ghost, you must use the Nichirin Sword to cut off its head. This also means that the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps cannot use thermal weapons to deal with ghosts, because the power of guns in this era is far from being able to kill ghosts. The degree of annihilation by fly ash.

But it is too easy for ghosts to kill humans. Just like Pei Lang now, he has learned to use a gun!

Although the guns of this era are not very powerful and are useless against ghosts, they are enough to kill ordinary humans! Even a swordsman who knows the breathing method or even a 'pillar' would be helpless in the face of such a weapon, right?

"How about it? Purgatory! Do you feel my power? I have become very strong!"

Never again, never run away like before! Pei Lang roared wildly and fired.

The loaded flintlocks fired one after another under the control of his ghost blood magic.

Xuan Hao, who heard the sound of gunshots in the distance, frowned and moved his feet slightly, as if he wanted to take action to save Infernal Anjuro.

But he was surprised to find that Anjuro was much stronger than he thought, and he was able to calmly dodge the flintlock shots.

"Oh, this kid can do it..." Xuan Hao stopped and smiled, it seemed that he didn't need to intervene now.

Bang bang bang——

Gunshots rang out one after another, Purgatory Anjuro kept dodging, and the distance between the two was constantly shrinking.

"boom--"

"!?"

Hearing the gunshots from behind, Xingshourou ducked sideways in surprise.

Two bullets grazed his cheek.

He looked at the two muzzles protruding from the shadows on the ground in surprise.

This ghost's ghost blood skill is to control shadows! ?

But fortunately, it’s not that I can’t handle it.

He has discovered the weakness of the gun. He has to reload and reload every time he fires a shot. However, this ghost does not seem to have the ability to directly reload bullets using the ghost blood technique, so he can only reload the bullet himself!

"Bang——" Another gunshot sounded.

"Snapped--"

Empty bullet casings fell to the ground.

Purgatory Anjuro seized the opportunity and suddenly accelerated.

'The breath of fire, the shape of fire, the meandering winds of fire! ’

Xingjulang's figure dragged the light of the sword, and his steps were winding and erratic.

Bullets whizzed past his cheeks, some with traces of blood, but his eyes did not change at all, locked firmly on the neck of the ghost in front of him.

The Nichirin sword swung down violently.

but……

No touch! Xingjuro frowned. His knife clearly hit the ghost's neck, but it didn't feel like it had cut into the flesh.

The blade of the Nichirin Sword gradually sank as if it was cutting into a bottomless swamp in the darkness.

No wonder it can take out so many guns from the shadow. Is this the ghost blood technique of this ghost that can contain the shadow of objects?

"Hahaha……"

Pei Lang smiled wildly, "It's sad, it's sad, it's so sad!"

"Is it because of anger? Are you angry that I am setting time bombs to blow up those stupid humans? How dare you rush to such a close distance to fight me? It seems that you have gone to your head with anger! Purgatory!"

"You have to stay calm when fighting, just like me. Calm down!" The expression on Pei Lang's face became ferocious, and he slowly took out something from the shadow on his body.

"Huh?" Purgatory Xingjulang's eyes narrowed.

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

If this ghost can plant bombs everywhere...then he might also have bombs on him!

Bombs can kill immortals, but they are a fatal threat to him in flesh and blood!

"Zizzizi——"

The sound of the fuse being lit sounded.

Xingjulang's guess was indeed correct.

Explosive tubes filled with gunpowder and set with fuses fell out of the shadows.

boom--

"Mr. Purgatory!?" Kanroji Mitsuri looked worriedly at the direction of the explosion.

A violent roar was accompanied by fire.

She rushed towards the direction of the explosion anxiously.

But all he saw was the remains of half of his body that had been blown up.

"No, this is not Mr. Purgatory's!" Ganluji Mili turned around and looked for it in a panic.

Suddenly, she felt her braids being grabbed.

The breath mixed with the smell of blood sprayed into her ears.

"Are you really a subordinate of Purgatory?" A smiling voice sounded, "It's a pity that the shot just now didn't hit your head!"

Pei Lang grabbed Kanroji Mitsuri's hair with disgust on his face, "She is indeed one of his subordinates, her hair is as tasteless as his!"

"boom--"

The violent force coming from her hair made Kanroji Mitsuri lose control of her body balance and she fell to the ground.

A cold feeling came from his forehead.

She opened her eyes and looked at the muzzle of the gun against her forehead and the naked evil ghost with some fear.

Seeing her fearful expression, Pei Lang showed a happy smile on his face.

"Are you worried about Purgatory when you rushed here in such a hurry?"

"Don't worry, he is still alive, but he is probably seriously injured. If he died so easily, I would be very troubled! The so-called revenge is to torture him to death with the most cruel means! Hahahaha ——”

As he spoke, he pressed the muzzle of his gun hard against Mitsuri Kanroji's head.

"I suddenly remembered an interesting way to play~"

Kanroji Mitsuri's face turned pale, and she seemed to know what this ghost wanted to do.

"I will torture and kill his companions and family in front of purgatory!" Pei Lang had a bright smile on his face, feeling like he was a genius. "I'm not boasting, this is my specialty!"

"Next, I will make you taste the ultimate pain that humans can experience in a way that you can never imagine in a lifetime! Your life will be consumed in the process of my revenge. You asked for it all! Who told you Do you want to join the Demon Slayer Corps?"

Pei Lang stared at the crying girl at his feet with a ferocious face, "It's sad, it's so sad. What did you Demon Slayers sacrifice for? No one knows your existence, and you are not recognized by anyone. You Demon Slayers He will only die miserably! Hahahahaha——"

There was some despair in Kanroji Mitsuri's eyes.

She thought about her past again.

She was a useless person, and she was going to die in such a useless way... just like the ghost in front of her said, she had never been recognized by anyone and died miserably.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Pei Lang smiled excitedly. The more desperate the girl in front of him was, the happier he was.

It's just that he never seemed to notice that a dark figure had been standing behind him at some point.

"Escape...escape..."

But Mitsuri Kanroji noticed.

"Hahahaha... run away? Where do you want to run away?" Pei Lang smiled wildly, almost bursting into tears. This girl who was so scared that she couldn't move actually wanted to run away?

"Hurry...run away!"

Kanroji Mitsuri closed her eyes and shouted.

It wasn't that she wasn't calling her, but that she wanted to remind Mr. Yin behind the ghost.

Yindu has no fighting ability, but this gentleman seems to have strayed into the battlefield. If he doesn't escape quickly, it will be too late...

"escape?"

A somewhat confused voice sounded from behind Pei Lang.

"?" Pei Lang was stunned.

"when?"

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

When did someone come behind him? He didn't even notice?

Could it be purgatory! ?

He turned sharply.

"Huh?? Not purgatory?"

Pei Lang looked at the members of the Demon Slayer Corps in black uniforms in front of him inexplicably.

"hidden?"

How could such a hidden rat appear in the battlefield between swordsmen and ghosts?

"Hey! Are you lost?"

"You're very lucky." There was a hint of coldness in Yin's voice.

"Good luck? What do you mean?"

Pei Lang stared at Yin in front of him in confusion. What does it mean that he is lucky?

"The breath of fire, the shape of Wu, the fire tiger!"

The roar from behind interrupted Pei Lang's thinking. He turned his head blankly, only to realize that he had been tricked.

This hidden figure was just to attract his attention!

Purgatory Anjuro roared towards him like a flaming tiger, and the Nichirin Sword slashed at him without hesitation.

"hateful!"

Pei Lang gritted his teeth and flew backwards, his eyes full of anger.

"Even if we don't get anyone's approval, we fight to protect humans from being attacked by demons. This is our Demon Slayer Squad!"

Purgatory Anjuro wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, still smiling on his face facing Ganlu Temple.

"Mr. Purgatory..." Ganlu Temple was stunned. She knew that Mr. Purgatory was teaching her a lesson.

"Mr. Yin, please take Ganlu Temple away, and inform other team members that bombs have been planted all over the imperial capital. Let them quickly find the bombs and defuse them! We must not put the citizens in danger!"

"Are you okay?" Xuan Hao asked.

"Don't worry!" Xingjulang smiled, "I don't know why, but this guy seems to be coming for me! I will defeat him, no! This guy must be defeated by me!"

He looked at the ghost rising from the ground in front of him with a smile on his face.

If he guessed correctly... this ghost probably thought of himself as his father who was the Flame Pillar.

Is this the ghost that my father failed to kill? I've neglected my duty...let me make up for it!

Xing Jurou always remembers his mother's teachings. The Purgatory family has been ghost hunters for generations, and the title of Flame Pillar is their pride! Such pride cannot be stained, my father... is an excellent ghost hunter!

"My name is Purgatory Anjuro! I think I'm not the person you remember, but..." Purgatory Anjuro stepped forward with a knife, "Come on! No matter who you think I am, I will take everything from you with you." Let’s cut off the resentment together!”

Looking at the young man who was burning like a fire, Xuan Hao nodded silently.

He leaned down, gently picked up the girl on the ground and turned away.

He gently weighed the girl's weight, a little confused.

For some reason, he felt that this girl seemed to be heavier than the average person. Although he was a little confused, he didn't pay much attention to it because he didn't feel the weight at all.

Xuan Hao glanced at this desperate ghost. This ghost was really lucky. He almost couldn't help but take action.

Ganlu Temple Mili, who jolted in Xuanhao's arms, was slightly stunned.

There seemed to be something wrong, but she couldn't react for a while.

ah! This Mr. Yin... actually picked himself up so easily! ? No, he even has the energy to weigh himself? This...this must be such a strong body!

Ganluji Mili was greatly shocked.

She knows how much she weighs! Even if it is carried on the back, it can tire out ordinary Anbu members. This man is actually...effortless! ?

She seemed to have discovered something extraordinary. This man—this man didn’t despise her!

Kanroji Mitsuri's thinking is very clear, no, it should be said to be very clear, because one of her purposes in coming to the Demon Slayer Corps is to find her ideal husband!

Thinking of this, stars suddenly appeared in the eyes of Kanroji Mitsuri, who was still a little depressed just now.

"Forehead?"

Seeing the change of expression on Dian Ganlu Temple's face, Xuan Hao was a little confused, what happened to this girl? Why did he suddenly look like a slut?

If Xuan Hao knew what this girl was thinking now, he would probably throw her to the ground with a bang. At this time, shouldn't we think that there is some peerless powerful person hidden in the "hidden"?

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