The old man was very angry.

If Muzan wanted to leave here, he would not have to kill himself.

If he wanted to go out, he could go out.

When he woke up, he saw tears flowing from Tanjiro's eyes, his eyes were closed, and a child with tears slowly flowing from his closed eyes was sitting next to him.

Nezuko was holding her bleeding forehead and crying.

A girl was sitting opposite Rengoku Kyojuro.

Inosuke and Zenitsu did not seem to wake up at all.

As for the one who entered his spiritual space, he had lost consciousness and passed out.

Muzan suddenly had an idea, and saw that everyone was sleeping soundly.

Muzan knocked out one of the children with a slap.

At the same time, he entered their dreams.

In Tanjiro's dream.

It was another snowy day.

A thick layer of snow covered everything, leaving only pure white between heaven and earth.

Under the soft sunlight, only pieces of snow like goose feathers slowly fell.

Tanjiro walked in the forest, carrying the chopped wood blocks on his back, which were used as coal raw materials for winter heating and could also save the family some expenses.

The excess charcoal could also be sold to earn some pocket money.

But as he gradually approached home, he smelled a bloody smell in the air, and red blood spots appeared on the white ground.

At this moment, a figure ran over in a panic, grabbed Tanjiro's shoulders, and his chest was full of blood.

Tanjiro hurriedly supported him and said worriedly:

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

He panted and said in fear:

"Hurry! Run!

Tsukihiko...Tsukihiko is a ghost!

Run!!"

"What did you say?!"

Tanjiro looked incredulous.

How could Uncle Tsukihiko be a ghost?

"Your..."

The uncle panted and said with difficulty:

"Your family has been killed by that guy! Run..."

After saying that, the uncle finally lost his strength and fainted.

Tanjiro hurriedly supported him, tore off the lining under his clothes, and bandaged his wound with his clothes.

He wiped off a layer of snow on a stone with his hands, put him on it, and took off his clothes to cover him.

After doing this, he hurriedly ran home.

He felt more and more uneasy.

Finally, after walking out of the forest, Tanjiro saw the scene that he would never forget.

"Uncle Yueyan" was holding a camera pole with a cell phone on it. Behind him was Rokuta, who was already dead and bleeding. Under him was the also dead Rokuta.

Yueyan seemed to be taking a selfie, even making a scissors gesture and smiling at the camera.

Tears welled up in Tanjiro's eyes, and he opened his mouth without a sound, finally bursting into tears, and collapsed and shouted at Yueyan:

"Yueyan!!! Why! Why! Why do you do this?!!!"

Yueyan showed a mocking and amused smile:

"Why?"

He smiled:

"I'm Douma!

I've been playing house with you guys for so long, I'm tired of it!

This is fun~

Your reaction is really funny~"

Tanjiro was breathing heavily, his eyes were full of anger, he grabbed the axe in his hand and chopped it up like crazy:

"Where is fun?!

Where is fun?!

What do you think of human life?!!!"

At this moment, Tanjiro had even used the Breathing of the Sun.

Fire God Kagura: Burning Bones and Flaming Sun!

But even so, Muzan, with a smile on his face, took it and snatched the axe from him directly.

Instantly cut his neck.

Tanjiro lost consciousness in an instant.

Are you going to die...

Well, go with your family.

But, there is no chance to avenge your family.

More people will be hurt by him...

In the next life, let him become a ghost hunter, he wants to protect those innocent people...

On the other side.

In Zenitsu's dream.

It was a clear day, with a blue sky and white clouds.

The green of the peach forest revealed a few pink peaches, and the sound of gurgling water echoed among the trees.

The grass was soft and green, and the wild flowers turned into stars and scattered in the green.

Zenitsu held Nezuko's hand and said happily while running:

"There is a river ahead, but it is very shallow, it should be okay, right?"

Nezuko stopped when she heard it, grabbed Zenitsu's hand, lowered her head and whispered:

"River...

Zenitsu, how

What should I do? I can't swim..."

Nezuko put her hands on her chest, slowly raised her head and looked at him pitifully.

Zenitsu's face suddenly turned red from bottom to top, like a boiling kettle, and his head began to steam, and he said excitedly:

"It's okay!

Me! I'll jump over with you on my back!"

Zenitsu excitedly leaned down and carried Nezuko on his back, and the whole person was like chicken blood.

Yellow flashes appeared around his body.

Thunder Breathing was opened to the extreme, and the speed was very fast, and he ran out in an instant.

Nezuko hugged Zenitsu's neck.

Zenitsu wanted to jump up excitedly, carry her across the stream, and Nezuko and his face were filled with happy smiles.

Thunder Breathing has become a magical tool for bringing girls.

And at this moment, a faint voice came from the front:

"Is Thunder Breathing for you to use like this? "

Zenitsu was stunned and looked up.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed.

"Sun Breathing Type 5! I'll blind you even if you close your eyes!"

Zenitsu only heard a hateful voice and his eyes went blind.

Suddenly, he felt a lightness on his back.

Nezuko-chan!

"Yueying, you bastard! Give Nezuko back to me!"

Zenitsu ignored him, closed his eyes, grabbed the Sun Blade at his waist and rushed over.

If you can't see, I'll hear!

If you dare to snatch Nezuko, I'll fight you!!!

As his vision gradually recovered, Zenitsu gradually saw Yueying clearly, holding Nezuko's arms with one hand like a rabbit, arrogantly giving him the middle finger.

Zenitsu felt his anger rising.

He was losing his rationality.

I'll fight you!

"Let go of Nezuko! ! ”

“Come and grab it yourself if you can~”

Nezuko was held obediently by Yueying’s thing, staring at them blankly with her two little eyes.

Zenitsu chased Muzan desperately.

What’s more hateful is that Yueying!

Not only can he not catch up, he will also turn around and taunt!

Finally, maybe Yueying had enough of the trouble, he stopped.

Zenitsu hurriedly chased after him.

But the next moment...

Nezuko who landed suddenly grew bigger, transformed into a muscular man version of Nezuko, and made a rough voice:

“giegie~ Little fist Punch your chest kiou~"

Zenitsu was stunned on the spot, and finally reacted and screamed in fear, but it was too late.

The "little fist" really "punched" his chest.

Zenitsu fell down with tears.

Why is life so bitter.

This is a dream, right!

This must be a dream!

This can't be true!

Wake up!

Wake up ah ah ah!!!

Yueying you dog!

Give me back my Nezuko ah ah!!

Nezuko picked him up with one hand in distress:

"Giegie, what's wrong with you?

Giegie, I feel sorry for you, giegie!"

Zenitsu turned black and white, wilted like a rotten fish, and a tear streak crossed the corner of his eye:

Let me die!

My Nezuko would never talk like that ah ah ah!!

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