Demon Slayer: I can create my own breathing

Tonight's experience was a nightmare for them.

Doesn't it mean that the Infinity Train has been repaired,

and there is an official promise that nothing will happen again.

A middle-aged man dressed as a civil servant had snot and tears on his face, and he fled in a hurry along the flow of people.

He was in the nearest position of the demon, and it was also because the ghost's first target was not him that he was able to escape.

He had already thought that if he could go back alive this time, he would definitely write a letter to report those politicians who opened their eyes and told nonsense.

At the top of the carriage, an arthropod-like ghost soars through the air with its massive body supported by its claws.

His six hands and feet were all two or three meters long, and the corners of his mouth were constantly dripping saliva, obviously preparing to eat the middle-aged man below who was already scared.

"Don't hurt that person.

Kyojurou had already held down the hilt of the knife.

"Don't you hear? Your opponent is us.

When Yanzhu opened his mouth to attract attention, Inosuke couldn't help but make the first move.

"Inosuke, there's someone below him!" Tanjiro reminded loudly, a little worried that Inosuke would hurt the hostages.

"Kill him!"

Inosuke snorted, stomping on his seat and jumping high to slash at the demon.

I saw that the arm in the middle of the arthropod demon suddenly exerted force, and suddenly stretched out to block Inosuke's knife.

There was a sound of gold and iron in the air.

At this moment, Kyojurou seized the opportunity, and his figure disappeared in a flash, picking up the already frightened hostage below and taking him away from the battle scene.

"You're alright, get to a safe place in the back. Kyojuro patted the man on the shoulder.

After saving people, Kyojuro didn't say much, and watched the demon who was fighting with Inosuke pull out the Hinawa knife again, "Now you can let go and tear it up."

Kyojuro's figure pulled out a line of fire again and made a new gesture.

The loud voice of "Breath of Fire, Type II, Rising Heat"

resounded throughout the carriage.

The Hinawa Knife slashed an arc of flames in the air, and a wave of Nichiren Blades with flame power from the bottom to the top directly cut off the head of the demon.

The demon's massive body collapsed with a bang, gradually turning into ashes and disappearing into the carriage.

"Wow... Awesome!Big Brother Purgatory!"

Tanjiro's face showed a heartfelt smile, and at this moment, Kyojuro and Gen Sota had risen to the same status.

For them, whose strength is still weak, Purgatory Xingjuro is also an existence they look up to.

"Brother Purgatory, please take me as an apprentice!"

Tanjiro said sincerely.

As for why he didn't mention this question to Yuan Cangtai, it was because he had already suffered too much kindness from the other party, and he didn't have the face to beg him to accept him as an apprentice.

But Yanzhu is different, although it is only the second time they meet, he still uses his personality charm to impress Tanjiro.

"Brother Purgatory

, teach me too!" "Big brother

, teach me!" "Tell me, let me teach you, so that you can also become excellent swordsmen." Looking at the heartfelt smiles of several children, Kyojuro also smiled.

He liked the feeling, and if he could train a powerful swordsman himself, his heart would be filled with pride.

"Things should be almost settled, go back to your seat and wait for the train to drive to the end, and our mission this time is over. Even

if the evil ghost was easily solved, Kyojurou was a little uneasy in his heart.

Because he realizes that these two demons are difficult to solve for ordinary team members, but they don't have the ability to kill 40 people, then the real behind-the-scenes messenger may not have appeared yet.

Several people happily came to their seats, but Xingjulang still had a heart.

"If that's all there is to it... It doesn't get to the point where the swordsmen can't get the message out.

It's just that the breath of the demon was temporarily lost in the carriage, and he simply closed his eyes to replenish his strength.

Gen Cangtai has not yet arrived, and if he reaches the end and no situation occurs, he will have to go to find him and see what is going on there.

Just thinking about it, Kyojurou felt more and more sleepy, and the feeling of exhaustion came like a tide, and in this way he fell asleep.

And in the dream, he seemed to see a person who had his heart in mind.

So, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The same is true for several other people, probably after the great war, their spirits have relaxed, and without exception, they all fall asleep against the people next to them.

The emaciated and pale man who had reappeared finally determined something, and couldn't wait to run to another compartment.

And there are several ordinary people sitting on the ground here, and when he walks in, he decisively bows to the ground, tears continue to flow from the corners of his eyes, as if he is reporting to something unknown.

"According to you, I cut their tickets and put them to sleep, please hurry up and put me to sleep.

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man slowly pressed his forehead against the cold floor, crying silently, "Let me meet my dead wife and daughter."

"Please, please. There

was a noise above the carriage, and a pale hand fell.

There were two eyes and a mouth on the palm, which looked extremely terrifying, and the palm actually spoke.

And there seemed to be a hint of charm in his voice.

"You've done a good job. Go to sleep.

When the last two words were spoken, the middle-aged man's brain was like a lightning strike, and then his whole body fell to the ground weakly.

Seeing this scene, the palm of his hand let out a terrible laugh, and said gently, "Have a good dream of reuniting with your family." "

Excuse me, what are we going to do? It

was a girl in a green kimono who spoke, and her voice was thick with exhaustion.

Sitting on her knees were three other people, men and women, all different.

But everyone's dark circles are very heavy, as if they haven't slept for days and nights.

"In a little while, they will fall into a deep sleep, you wait here for a while, the ghost hunters with keen senses may wake up from their sleep with murderous and ghostly aura. There

was a thick bewitchment in the voice of the palm, but the others seemed to grasp the straw of life.

"When approaching their ropes, be careful not to touch them.

"I can't leave the carriage in front of me just yet, so you have to work hard until we get ready. The

mouth on the palm of his hand showed a human smile, "And so that you can have a good dream." The

girl in the kimono just nodded silently and did not speak.

The palm of his hand jumped on top of the carriage and returned to his original body.

Nightmare, who had been closing her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes and said to the two people next to her with a smile: "The ghost hunters over there have already set up a trap, and they will be ready to do it soon." "