Demon Slayer: From the Upper Ranks of Muzan

After the sun completely went down, the three of them entered the forest together.

Because Xiao Banei had explored the terrain before, the three of them soon reached the depths of the forest.

"Why do I feel like... there are so many eyes watching us?" Murata swallowed and said.

"Don't worry, ghosts don't gather in large numbers according to their habits." Shimi comforted.

Xiao Banei said, "Don't be too optimistic, nothing is absolute."

The three of them walked into the forest and came to a clearing in the forest.

The scene in front of them made the three of them feel a little palpitating.

There were countless bones piled up on the side of the road, which were obviously people who were eaten.

In the middle of the open space, several ghosts were sharing the adult man, and the man... was still conscious.

However, the man couldn't even scream, and it was obvious that he was about to die.

Several ghosts also noticed the three people, and turned their heads, drooling.

Especially when they saw Shimi, the eyes of these ghosts were shining.

"Wind Breathing·One Form·Dust Whirlwind·Slashing!"

"Snake Breathing·Five Form·Winding Long Snake!"

......

The two rushed towards the evil ghosts at the same time. Shimi's wind blade was extremely sharp, and the evil ghosts died immediately after touching it.

Obanai's swordsmanship was strange and changeable, and it was unpredictable, so the evil ghosts died without any consciousness.

Two of the ghosts seemed to see that Murata was the weakest, so they attacked Murata from both sides.

Murata was shocked and could only draw his sword and fight and retreat.

The two ghosts were a little confused. The man in front of them was ordinary in both swordsmanship and physical strength.

Parrying and dodging also looked very awkward, but...

But the two of them just couldn't touch this man's hair.

Every attack was avoided or blocked by him just a hair's breadth away.

"Murata!" Shimi saw Murata being besieged and rushed over immediately.

Seeing Murata, Obanai was a little helpless: "Why did the headquarters send such a guy? Isn't it a drag?"

"Claw Claw·Koto Wind!"

The blue sword energy flashed by, and the heads of the two ghosts flew high.

Shimi grabbed Murata's collar and jumped back.

"Huh... I'm saved!" Murata breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Shimi, if it weren't for you, I would be dead."

"That's good to know. Guys like you are a drag here." Before Shimi spoke, Obanai started to mock.

Murata instantly shut himself up: "Huh? That's too much!"

"Iguro, stop talking." Shiya shouted hurriedly.

Obanei: "I'll tell you the truth again."

Shiya: "Even if it's the truth, you should pay attention to the way and method."

Murata: "..."

"Ah? Ah!!!"

Murata suddenly pointed forward and screamed in fear, interrupting the quarrel between the two.

The two looked in the direction Murata pointed, and saw countless evil spirits coming out of the forest and walking towards the three people.

"This number is too exaggerated." Murata was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Shiya's face turned cold. It was really not normal for the ghosts to gather in such a large number that violated the norm.

"What the hell is going on?" Obanei was also a little shocked. Although he thought of the possibility of evil spirits gathering, this number was still too exaggerated.

"It seems that we have to deal with them quickly. There may be twelve demon moons in the depths."

Shiya said, and rushed over directly.

"Hey! You're crazy." Xiao Banai shouted loudly.

Shimi turned a deaf ear and rushed into the group of evil spirits.

The green blade in his hand seemed to be entangled by the wind, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally a sharp roar was emitted.

"Wind Breathing·Fourth Form..."

Shimi exerted force with both hands and swung the Sun Wheel Sword upward.

The huge wind blade was like a tornado, sweeping all the ghosts into the air, constantly tearing and cutting.

The wind blade dissipated, and the blood gathered into rain and splashed on Shimi.

"Rise up the sand and dust..."

"So... so strong!" Murata looked at Shimi who was like a killing god, and couldn't help but sigh.

Xiao Banai also came back from the shock: "What a mess, this guy. It's worthy of being the disciple of that man..."

"Hu... Hu..." Shimi was also a little out of breath at this time. After all, killing so many ghosts in one move, and in the most cruel way.

These ghosts were not beheaded, but cut into countless pieces of meat.

After recovering from the shock, Shiya's face became more solemn,

Because in front of him,

Another ghost appeared.

It was an evil ghost with short black hair and several cross-shaped scars on its face.

Its ears were pointed, like a fairy, and it wore golden earrings on both ears.

The ghost held a whole human leg in his hand, gnawing on it while pointing at Shimi: "Hey, you kid. Do you know how much effort I put into gathering these scum? If it weren't for helping that sir, I wouldn't do this hard work. If you kill all these scum, do you know how long it will take me to gather so many ghosts?"

"That sir? That thing?" Shimi frowned: "Who is that sir? What are you looking for?"

The evil ghost was stunned, and then said: "Don't try to trick me. I am the third of the lower strings, the most strict among the twelve ghost moons, Master Bingye. Don't try to get any information from me, and you all have to die here."

As he said that, Bingye rushed to Shimi and stabbed Shimi with his hand as a knife.

Ding~!

Shimi raised his knife to block, using the blade to block Bingye's attack.

At the same time, Obanai jumped up from behind Shimizu, and the Sun Blade, like a venomous snake, slashed at Bingye's neck at an extremely tricky angle.

Bingye fell backwards, dodged Obanai's knife, and then supported himself with his hands, and pulled away with a few somersaults.

"Not bad! I haven't seen such a powerful swordsman from the Demon Slayer Corps for a long time." Bingye threw away the leg he had not finished eating, grinning, "And one of them has rare blood. If I eat you, I might be able to fight against that bitch, Guhuo Bird."

"Eat me?" Shimizu said with a smile, "Is rare blood so attractive to you?"

As he said that, he cut his hand with the Sun Blade.

An alluring aroma penetrated Bingye's nose, like the aroma of aged wine.

Bingye smelled this smell and was a little distracted for a while.

Puff~!

A sharp pain came from his neck, and Bingye instinctively fell backwards, rolling to the side.

"Tsk! As expected of the Twelve Demon Moons, your reaction is really quick." Xiao Banai shook off the blood on the knife and said with some regret.

ps: Do you want to continue writing about the perspective of the supporting characters related to the protagonist, or return to the perspective of the protagonist to continue to promote the main line. If you like the perspective of the supporting characters, I plan to write about the plot of the creation of the breathing method by the rabbit later. If you don't like it, I will continue to promote the main line.