A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 442 435. Let her go, do you hear me clearly?

"Tsk——"

The figure in the shadow smacked his lips in displeasure, "Someone is here again. There are so many nosy people in Ogimoto's house."

Yusui Tianyuan was confused at this moment.

Because he seemed to remember that the Demon Slayers seemed to be an 'underground organization'. Even if they didn't have to be as secretive as ninjas, they wouldn't be so blatant...

They are obviously ghost hunters, the kind who eliminate harm for the people, so why do they act like evil men?

Look, the girl here was so scared that the pink on her face fell off.

However, Xuan Hao had no time to care about what this guy was thinking, and he had already arrived at the door of the 'Ogimoto House' with a knife.

Two men with knives suddenly broke into a brothel full of women, which naturally caused quite a commotion.

"Tsk——"

Inosuke, who was lurking in Ogimoto House, also slapped his mouth.

Because the commotion coming from downstairs alerted his prey.

Not far from where he is now, at the end of the corridor is 'Shixu's' room.

I heard from the geishas here that "Makio" suddenly caught a bad cold and shut himself in the room.

But even if he thought about it, he knew that this was impossible. How could a member of the Demon Slayer Corps cut off contact with his teammates because of something as trivial as a cold?

And at this moment, he clearly felt that something was wrong with that room. Although it was a distance away, he always felt that that room gave him a sticky feeling of disgust, which was very similar to when he sensed a ghost on the Mugen Train.

He was approaching cautiously, and was about to reach the door, but suddenly the commotion coming from downstairs alerted the guys inside.

When Inosuke opened the room door with a bang, he found nothing but a mess.

The room was extremely messy, with the smell of blood remaining, but it didn't look like traces of a fight, which showed that the strength gap between the two sides was quite large.

"Damn it! Let it run away!"

Inosuke cursed angrily.

"Who escaped?"

Xuan Hao and Yu Sui Tianyuan, who came with swords in hand, frowned and asked.

"Of course it's a ghost!"

Inosuke has a dissatisfied look on his face, but he is wearing women's clothes now, and his face is comparable to that of an 'oiran', which makes this dissatisfied expression look weirdly cute.

"I just said who made the noise, it turned out to be you!"

He pointed at their noses and scolded them, "Didn't we agree to leave this to me?"

"Haha? Are you quite bold?"

Xuanhao looked at Inosuke helplessly.

Now he finally understood why this kid kept wearing a wild boar hood, because after taking off the hood, no matter how ferocious the guy looked, he couldn't scare anyone.

"Who sneaked out of the Butterfly House? Did I allow it?"

"Ah this..."

Inosuke, who has a long reflex arc, seems to have only now realized that the person in front of him is something more terrifying than a ghost.

"Home...Master! Why are you here!?"

"Of course I'm here to kill ghosts."

Xuan Hao raised the sun blade in his hand to signal.

"Oh, don't worry, it can't run away."

With a chuckle, he picked up the knife and started tracking the ghost's breath.

He wasn't very good at tracking, but it had to be beyond a certain range.

And Flower Street is too small.

The ghost had already exposed its aura just now, and once it locked onto that aura within his range of perception, there would be absolutely no possibility of escaping unless the ghost was faster than him.

But what made him a little confused was that there seemed to be more than one such aura in the city.

Inosuke and Yusui Tianyuan looked at each other. They could no longer sense the ghost's aura at this moment, but seeing Xuanhao's confident look, they could only follow behind him.

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Kyogoku House.

Zenitsu, who was lurking here, walked in the corridor helplessly.

Coming and going around were geishas dressed in different styles.

No one cares about what he is doing. After all, with Usui Tengen's superb makeup skills, his current appearance in women's clothing can be described as unsightly. If it weren't for his 'talent', perhaps even the proprietress of Kyogokuya would not be willing to take him in. he.

But that’s fine, because if he’s ugly, no customers will order him, which makes it easier for him to move around.

Of course he remembered that his mission here was to find Mr. Yusui's wife, Miss Chuhe, but when he thought about Yusui Tianyuan's disgusting face and how ugly he was now, he was filled with anger.

"Damn you, it's because of you that I'm forced to eat this dog food. Don't let me catch you!"

The more Zenitsu thought about it, the angrier he became. He walked as if he didn't recognize his relatives, which frightened the geishas passing by and avoided them unconsciously.

While walking, he did not forget about business, and listened carefully to all the sounds in Kyogoku's house.

The atmosphere in the entire Kyogoku House was unusually silent, because just two days ago the landlady here died due to a 'fall'.

Perhaps because they noticed something unusual about this matter, everyone became worried.

"Take that! That!"

"Where's my belt?"

"I am hungry……"

"Is the hairdresser here?"

"..."

All kinds of noisy sounds came to Zenitsu's ears, but nothing seemed strange.

But just when he was about to relax, a low cry reached his ears.

"A girl is crying!"

Upon hearing this cry, Zenitsu immediately changed his expression.

This is a top priority for him.

No matter if he is a ghost or not, as long as he dares to make a girl cry in front of him, it won't do!

Following the sound, he came to the deepest room.

When he looked inside, Zenitsu was shocked by the scene inside.

If I remember correctly, this should be the room belonging to the 'Oiran'.

But now the place is in a mess, as if it is being demolished, and nothing is still in its original position.

The oiran who was supposed to be in the room was not there either. There was only a maid who looked young, sitting on her knees in the middle of the room and crying softly.

"What's going on here?"

Zenitsu stepped forward and asked.

Hearing his voice, the girl cried and turned her head.

Zenitsu saw the redness on the girl's face, which was a little swollen and still filled with tears. It was because she had been slapped.

"Who hit you?"

Zenitsu's expression became a little dangerous. Few people would dare to cause trouble in a place like this. After all, the owners who could open a brothel had connections behind them.

The girl cried even more when she heard Zenitsu's question.

Zenitsu was panicked and at a loss. He realized that he had failed to control his anger just now, and his expression seemed a little scary.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm not blaming you! What happened? I can help you!"

Looking at the girl who was still kneeling on the ground crying, Zenitsu didn't know where to put his hands, and could only continue to comfort her behind her.

But the little girl didn't want to say anything except crying.

"This is……"

Fear, he heard unspeakable fear in the cries.

This girl is afraid of something, so she doesn't dare to speak.

What makes her so scared? Zenitsu frowned slightly.

Just when he was confused, a sudden sense of oppression came from behind.

"What are you doing in someone else's room?"

A cold female voice came, full of disgust and displeasure, as if the air in the room dropped a few degrees.

Zenitsu, who was squatting behind the girl and was helpless, tensed up instantly.

It's the voice of a ghost.

You can't go wrong.

Zenitsu was very sure that the person standing behind him at this moment was not a human being.

Because his ears can clearly distinguish the emotion in the voice, which is a kind of indifference that regards human life as nothing, and clearly shows his hatred of "people". Such a voice is definitely not something humans can have.

And the most important thing is...this ghost is probably very strong!

He seemed to have only felt this kind of pressure from the ghost of Shangxian.

"Hey, answer me quickly. Is it possible that you are deaf?" the female voice asked impatiently again.

"..."

But Zenitsu remained silent because he didn't know how to deal with such a situation now.

Although he felt that he was definitely much stronger than before, he was not incapable of beating even the Ghost of the Wind.

But the key is that I don’t have a knife in my hand now!

A Demon Slayer swordsman without a Nichirin Sword would have no chance of winning against an Oni.

Originally, he was just here to investigate the situation. Even if he really found a ghost, he couldn't take action immediately. Nonsense, who would choose to fight in a group fight? Of course, don’t alert your teammates first, wait until your teammates arrive, and then join us together!

"what to do?"

Zenitsu didn't dare to look back, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Because he was afraid that the expression on his face would reveal what he was thinking when he turned around. If this ghost planned to lurk here, it would not kill people at will. As long as the identity of the Demon Slayer Squad was not exposed, there should be no problem.

His ears moved, and the sounds around him told him that someone else was there.

"Fern...Fern Princess Oiran, this kid is the newcomer who just came to our store yesterday..."

Sure enough, two timid figures hid outside the room and cautiously looked at the situation inside. They hugged each other and shivered. They seemed to be afraid of the 'Oiran' living here, but looking at their companions and the people just now, Even if the newcomer has difficulty, he must still have the courage to explain.

"Newcomer? So what?"

The woman known as Warabihime Oiran frowned and glanced indifferently at the two girls at the door.

With just one look, the two girls collapsed on the ground limply.

"Sorry, I broke into your room without permission. I saw the mess in the room and the child was crying hard again, so..."

Zenitsu collected his emotions, turned his head and explained in his throat.

"..."

There was silence for a while.

The woman known as Fernhime frowned even more tightly. She lowered her head and looked down at the submissive Zenitsu, with disgust on her face, "You're too ugly, aren't you?"

"It makes people feel uncomfortable just looking at it. How about they just die as soon as possible?"

"What's with that blond hair? Is it intended to seduce men?"

"Killing me."

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As heart-piercing words reached his ears, the veins on Zenitsu's face became more ferocious, and his anger level increased step by step.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Screams of pain were heard.

Fernhime took the kneeling girl's ear with one hand and lifted it up. The pain made the girl cry even harder.

"It's so noisy! You still have the energy to scream, why don't you clean up the room quickly!?" Fern Ji looked angry, "Didn't I tell you to clean it up before I come back? Trash!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I know I was wrong! I'll clean it up right now, please let me go!" The girl cried and begged for mercy.

She obviously did nothing wrong, but for no apparent reason she was called to the room by Fernhime Oiran, received a slap in the face for no apparent reason, and ordered to clean up the messy room. She didn't know when she would be able to clean it up. I didn't expect that Fern Princess Oiran would come back so quickly.

This is completely making things difficult for others!

Blood continued to flow from the held ear, and it seemed that as long as she applied a little force, her ear would be torn off her head.

However, just when she was desperate, a voice full of anger came.

"Hello."

Zenitsu's anger level was completely maxed out at this moment.

He stood up slowly, stretched out his hand and grasped the ghost's wrist tightly.

He had tried to calm down and even apologized to the man-eating ghost.

However, it doesn't seem to be of any use.

Ghosts are indeed incomprehensible creatures.

So now, he couldn't help it anymore.

I can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore.

Isn't there just no Nichirin Sword? How can you kill me! ?

"..."

"how?"

Waraki looked down coldly at Zenitsu, who was not taller than her even when she stood up, with disdain on her face.

"Didn't you hear that?"

Zenitsu's tone became cold, "We have already apologized."

"Oh? So what?" Fern Ji sneered.

"Let her go."

Zenitsu stared at the female ghost in front of him expressionlessly.

This female ghost is very beautiful. It should be described as stunning. Perhaps she is the most beautiful woman Zenitsu has ever met.

He should have been very excited, but at this moment, there was no other thought in his heart except disgust and anger.

To put it more viciously, he wouldn't be aroused even if this female ghost stood naked in front of him.

"What do you want?"

"Click——"

The sound of cracking bones came from Fernji's wrist.

Her expression suddenly changed.

"I asked you to let her go, do you hear me clearly?"

Shanyi repeated with a bad look on his face.

"Ah--"

With a sneer, Fernhime let go of the hand holding the girl's ear, because it was no longer necessary, she was just an ordinary human being, and it wouldn't be too late to deal with it later.

She now needs to take care of the unruly guy in front of her.

I originally thought it was just an ordinary ugly monster, but I didn't expect it to have such strange power. If nothing else, he was from the Demon Slayer Squad, right? Did you really take the bait?

The next moment, a slender palm full of power whizzed towards Zenitsu's face.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The force of this slap was astonishing. If it hit, the person's head would be blown away.

However, just when Fernhime thought that the brat in front of her at such a close distance and such a speed would be killed in an instant, her hand stopped.

To be precise, it was held.

Zenitsu raised his other hand to hold the fanned arm firmly.

Together with the other hand that has not been let go, now this ghost has both hands under control.

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