The wind blew, and the rain blew.

One of Nightmare's bodies stood on the roof again.

He opened his hands, felt the wind and waves, closed his eyes, and had a happy smile on his face.

He couldn't be killed, because he had merged with the train.

In order to protect those ordinary people, the ghost hunters had no time to deal with him.

As long as they were exhausted, he could eat them all in front of the ghost hunters.

Nightmare was immersed in a beautiful fantasy, and suddenly there was a sound--

Bang!

Nightmare's upper body hit the top of the tunnel entrance hard, and was directly smashed into a pool of mud, and stuck to the top of the train with a bia chirp.

The rotten meat silently melted back into the train.

On the other side.

Muzan threw potato chips into the space in the mirror while walking through the carriage with disgust.

Look at his whip!

Not only is it not disgusting, it is quite normal and pleasing to the eye.

Why do these flesh tentacles look like red shit here in Nightmare?

It is extremely disgusting.

Coming to the front carriage, Muzan lowered his head and looked at his feet.

His figure gradually returned to its original appearance, revealing his own breath.

The originally wriggling flesh froze instantly.

Nightmare, who was focusing on several ghost hunters, was stunned for a moment.

Ghost King? !

Muzan Kibutsuji!

In an instant, surprise and shock filled Nightmare's mind at the same time.

When he noticed Muzan, Nightmare finally noticed that he had also woven a dream for the Ghost King.

But he strangely ignored it.

To be honest, Muzan's tricks were also involved.

Otherwise, if Nightmare notices him, there will be no fun.

The people who were busy dealing with the flesh tentacles in the carriage were also puzzled.

Why did these tentacles suddenly stop for a few seconds?

But then, these tentacles continued to harass.

In the front carriage.

Wuzan smiled and watched what Nightmare's reaction would be.

If he ran away without saying anything, he would chase him and kill him.

But what he didn't expect was that

Nightmare slowly revealed a body, and his expression revealed a trace of reverence and obsession.

Being looked at by his eyes, Muzan's smile disappeared, and he subconsciously frowned and scolded:

"Please put away your expression!"

Yanmeng blushed, twisted her body and slowly raised her head, with infatuation in her eyes, she automatically knelt in front of Muzan, raised her head and looked up at him, her voice was soft and long, and she opened her hands to Muzan as if worshiping a god:

"Ah~~ Master Muzan~ I finally saw your figure~"

Wuzan couldn't help but narrow his eyes: subway, old man, mobile phone.JPG.

Too weird.

"Lord Muzan~"

Yemeng smiled like a sickly girl, opened her hands, and squinted her eyes:

"How stupid those who betrayed you are!

Let me be your subordinate~"

Then, with an excited look, Yemeng began to express his "close to the ghost king's remarks":

"I like to watch humans struggling desperately~

Humans are our toys and food~

Only you!

are the greatest!

The highest creature!

Lord Muzan~

Even if I die in your hands, I will be willing~"

As he said this, Yemeng even let out a comfortable sigh.

Muzan was even more excited.

He always thought that he was a normal ghost.

He always insisted on the values ​​he had in the past.

Nothing else, he was happy.

In Yemeng's opinion, the ghost king should be the strongest person who despises humans, has a weak sense of emotion, and is arrogant and ruthless.

In the eyes of Muzan Kibutsuji, humans are just food and low-level creatures.

The powerful ghost king has the same hobbies as him~

As a half-ghost born from the blood of the ghost king, in Nightmare's self-imagination, Muzan Kibutsuji has become a belief.

And he is the fanatic!

Muzan cannot agree with Nightmare, but when Muzan looks at Nightmare, his fingernails still reveal purple-gray nails.

Joy flashed in Nightmare's eyes, and he looked at Muzan expectantly:

"I am really honored to get your approval~"

Muzan silently turned his eyes away and poked a nail into his head.

From a half-ghost to a ghost, the pain that Nightmare has to endure is beyond a simple improvement.

As the blood flows in, Nightmare trembles on the ground like a bug, shaking violently and twisting his body.

The flesh and blood in the entire train began to turbulent wildly, as if it was touched.

As if electrified, the flesh tentacles seemed to be going crazy.

Muzan was paying attention to the situation in the train to prevent himself from getting out of control, while looking down at Nightmare who seemed to be struggling desperately.

As a half-ghost, the blood in Nightmare's body is actually far less than that in the original book. After all, it was just divided again and again, so Muzan's behavior at most raised him to the level of the original book.

In addition, Tanjiro and the others have actually been training since childhood, and their strength is stronger than that in the original book.

It's just that they have been facing the ghosts under Muzan, so they didn't show it.

Nightmare stopped struggling, his expression became twisted and happy, he raised his hands high and looked up at Muzan:

"Lord Muzan~"

"Get out quickly, get out quickly."

Muzan waved his hands impatiently, and Nightmare retreated obediently.

Muzan also cleared the flesh and blood in this area as required.

The strength of Tanjiro's God of Fire Kagura and Zenitsu Inosuke both need to grow under stimulation.

What's more, what if he was too weak and was killed by Douma in an instant?

Nightmare felt the stronger body and happily appreciated the "powerless struggle" of the demon hunter.

What if he is a pillar?

What if he is stronger?

With the help of Master Muzan, he is just a low-level and fragile human~

He has overcome the sun and everything, and no one can kill him~

Muzan was eating potato chips, paying attention to the battle, and paying attention to the situation.

At this time, Tanjiro and Inosuke finally found Nightmare's neck.

After a series of battles, they met the accomplice who scanned the train tickets for them at that time, and Tanjiro even tried to save him.

Finally, the two came to Nightmare's neck.

"This place is so disgusting that it makes me vomit!"

Inosuke stood on the roof of the car, looking down at the blood and flesh at the connection.

Suddenly, the blood and flesh of the locomotive squirmed.

In front of the front of the car, a face of Nightmare similar to Thomas the Tank Engine suddenly appeared.

That face showed an excited and joyful smile, and it traveled on the track with laughter.

Several people seemed to hear a high-definition, completely damaged version of Yin music:

Dong-Dong→↑Dong-Dong→↓↓Dong-Dong→↑Dong~Dongdangdangdangdangdangdang~

Muzan was in the car, playing Yin music with a speaker, eating potato chips and drinking Kuola.

"What the hell!"

Inosuke cursed at the scene, then turned his head to look at Tanjiro and shouted:

"Ban Taro! Hurry up!"

As he said that, he dived down and used the Breath of the Beast·Four Fangs·Shattering Slash at the neck.

Tanjiro waved the Sun Wheel Sword and hurried to follow.

But the huge tumor formed several meat pillars, which suddenly rushed up and instantly enveloped the two.

Then, the densely packed eyes on the meat pillar opened, and Inosuke reacted extremely quickly, slashing at the eyes in an instant, while avoiding looking at them.

While cutting the meat pillar, he continued to go deeper, and cut off the meat on the neck with a knife, revealing the bones inside.

Tanjiro followed closely.

Even his breath was hot.

God of Fire Kagura: Blue Sky!

Nightmare's neck was broken with a sound.

The huge tumor train broke apart, and because of the extremely high speed on the track, the train overturned directly, almost flying up, and fell heavily to the ground.

But at the last moment of touching the ground, the speed of falling suddenly decreased.

Finally, it landed gently.

Nightmare knew without thinking that it was Lord Muzan!

Lord Muzan actually took action for him personally!

In fact, Muzan was afraid that the people in the car would fall to death, mainly worried about Zenitsu Nezuko and others.

Nothing happened in the original book, and there is no 100% guarantee that this place will be safe and sound.

And Muzan flashed out quickly the moment his neck was broken.

He didn't want to jump up and down in the carriage.

But why is Nightmare so useless?

His neck was cut?

But if you think about it carefully, Nightmare's ability is about dreams.

He is a control-type fragile.

In the original book, the neck was cut twice, and it was broken after two cuts.

But with Muzan's blood, although he fell heavily and fell to the ground with a huge movement.

Nightmare was not in danger of life, but gradually condensed a body.

Tanjiro, who was a little tired and even injured because of the battle, fell heavily from the car, but he was thinking about the conductor in his mind.

He must not fall to death!

Otherwise the conductor would become a murderer!

No one wants to die!

But the next moment, Tanjiro noticed the figure of Nightmare in the air.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was full of disbelief.

Why?

Why hasn't he died yet?

Too late

Thinking too much, he was about to fall to the ground. At this height and speed, he would definitely be seriously injured!

But in an instant, Tanjiro smelled a familiar smell that made him extremely hateful and disgusted.

Pah~

Tanjiro was caught by a figure.

But what Tanjiro felt was not relief, but extreme tension and anger.

As soon as he balanced, he hurriedly broke free and instantly distanced himself from him.

Tanjiro tightly grasped the Nichirin Sword in his hand, using the God of Fire Kagura to the extreme. The air he breathed was like a flame, and the blade had brought up a deep red heat wave.

Tanjiro's face was extremely gloomy and angry, veins on his forehead bulged, and muscles all over his body were tense. He squeezed out a name word by word from his teeth:

"Kibutsuji Muzan!"

Muzan looked at Tanjiro, smiled, and waved his hand leisurely:

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not here to cause trouble for you."

But it was obvious that Tanjiro would not take his words seriously.

How could Kibutsuji Muzan be trusted? !

But Inosuke looked at Nightmare who stood up again and his face became solemn:

"You guy! Why didn't you die?!"

He was definitely looking for the right neck!

Nightmare laughed with smug joy:

"I really like your expressions~

Of course it's Master Muzan..."

Nightmare was halfway through her words when she suddenly found herself speechless.

Muzan didn't understand. Nightmare, you are cautious, but why do you want to self-destruct?

You have to explain everything to others to show that you have a plan, right?

Rengoku Kyojuro and the others were still being dragged in the carriage, and they had to protect those who were injured by the fall.

The two confronted the two ghosts.

Muzan looked at Tanjiro who was ready for battle, and simply ignored him, looking at Nightmare.

Nightmare was seen by Muzan, and showed an excited expression:

"Master Muzan~"

Muzan walked slowly towards Nightmare with a smile on his face.

Tanjiro was frightened by Muzan's actions. He was in a very bad state now, but he couldn't accept that the culprit of the evil ghost was doing whatever he wanted in front of him!

He gritted his teeth and rushed directly towards Muzan:

"Don't try to hurt anyone!!!"

Muzan had long been accustomed to the prejudices of others against him, after all, it was fun.

Looking at Tanjiro who was slashing with heat waves using the Fire God Kagura evolved from the Sun Breathing, Muzan stretched out his foot and kicked lightly.

Bang!

Tanjiro was kicked away without any resistance and fell heavily to the ground.

Muzan smiled, raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and said contemptuously:

"You are still too weak."

Tanjiro's face was ferocious, he gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground, staring at Muzan.

But any action brought severe pain and tearing of wounds.

There were skin injuries on his back, but Tanjiro would not retreat because of the pain.

He stood up and rushed up again with a roar.

Then, he was picked up by Muzan:

"Are you a loser?"

Tanjiro stared at him with bloodshot eyes:

"Muzan Kibutsuji! I will definitely kill you!"

Muzan shrugged and sneered:

"Okay, I'll wait."

Tanjiro panted, maintaining his breathing method to recover his strength and injuries.

He would seize every opportunity to fight Muzan Kibutsuji!

Inosuke wanted to delay Nightmare, and was unable to intervene in Tanjiro's side. He caught a glimpse of this scene and couldn't help shouting:

"Tanjiro!!!"

Muzan looked at Inosuke in surprise. Oh, was he right?

Muzan teased Tanjiro and didn't plan to waste time.

He left Tanjiro, who actually had no internal or bone injuries, and walked towards Nightmare.

Seeing this, Inosuke took a fighting stance and was ready.

Then, he was also picked up and thrown out by Muzan.

"Don't make trouble, I'm busy."

Inosuke was so angry that his nose was steaming, Muzan, Muzan!

I will chop you and Douma's thing off sooner or later!

Muzan looked at Nightmare and smiled:

"We ghosts have some rules."

As soon as the voice fell, Nightmare felt some information appear in his mind.

His face was stunned.

Not allowed to kill people indiscriminately?

Must reach the level of graduate students?

Academic documents must be checked?

? ? ?

He looked at Muzan in confusion:

"Lord Muzan, did you... write it the other way around?"

"No," Muzan looked at Nightmare with a smile, "I am the ghost king, how could I make a mistake?"

Nightmare was stunned for a while.

So there is something wrong with my brain?

It shouldn't be like this!

The god in my heart shouldn't be like this!

Nightmare went crazy at this moment.

Suddenly, his eyes

I felt disgust, contempt, and regret.

He is not the Demon King!

He is not Master Muzan!

He is a short-sighted, unambitious, motherly scum!

Trash!

He is not worthy of being the Demon King!

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