Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the white moonlight fell on the Ximu Mountain like a veil, illuminating the entire mountaintop.

The arms, legs, and head, the body was divided into three parts, nailed by eight sharpened wooden stakes.

These body organs were scattered between the ten wooden stakes, and it was the gibbon that was nailed to death.

Its egg-sized eyes flashed with a cunning and strange red light, and it had a hidden trick.

Because it knew that the person in front of it would not kill it immediately, he said that he would let the sun burn him to death.

"Despicable human, give me a quick death!"

An evil ghost who enjoyed killing people actually cursed the ghost hunters for being despicable, which was really ridiculous.

"I won't!" Fei Yuzhen rolled his eyes at Er, he reached into his arms, and then took out a tube of wisteria poison, which came with a syringe.

The tenth version of wisteria poison is highly toxic to ghosts, and this is the most miserable way to die.

Sunbathing, it deserves it!

When thinking of those swordsmen who died tragically, Fei Yuzhen was furious. It was too easy for him to cut off Xia Er's neck with a knife.

Fei Yuzhen smiled, but it was a fake smile. The gibbon's current perspective was only as high as its head. From its perspective, the smile was very creepy.

This guy is a despicable devil.

Just staring at Fei Yuzhen and smiling, it couldn't help but shiver.

"You... you're going to kill me!"

"Okay!" Fei Yuzhen tilted his head and stabbed the syringe into its head, injecting some into each part, and then let it wait to die.

This version of the wisteria flower poison is enough to poison a lower string, not to mention a lower string that has consumed a lot of physical strength.

Only the upper string can quickly decompose the toxin.

After a while, all the black hair on the gibbon fell off and turned into dust. Under its skin, there were thin and long purple bulges visible to the naked eye. It was the poison of the wisteria flower that was eroding its body.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Kill me, give me a quick death!"

"Damn... human!"

The gibbon let out a sharp and miserable cry, and the narrow sound tore the tranquility of the entire forest.

With this scream, the gibbon's body parts trembled violently, and the wisteria flower poison tortured it in pain.

Blood slid down its cheeks, intertwined with the inhumane scream, and its swollen face was hideous and terrifying.

Suddenly, it laughed, a laugh of success, an undisguised smirk.

"Human, die with me!"

"Hahaha!"

Along with its shouting, its only clone hidden in the stake started to move. The reason why it was nailed to the ground was that the clone took away 30% of its power.

This is its killer move, specially designed for Fei Yuzhen who is off guard.

From the moment of the fight, it felt that it could not kill the pillar in front of it with its own strength.

Although the gibbon did not want to use this move, it did not care now. It was enough to kill Fei Yuzhen.

The clone, which gathered 20% of its strength, rushed towards Fei Yuzhen at lightning speed. Its arms were put together, as short as a dagger, but the corresponding hardness was greatly improved.

Seeing that the clone was about to kill the guy in front of it who made it hate it, the gibbon showed a hideous and complacent smile.

I admit that you are very strong, and the kind that is extremely strong.

That's right, so what!

You will still die in my hands.

"Hahahaha!"

The next moment, the clone pierced the gibbon's own head, and Fei Yuzhen flashed to the side with the knife in his hand, with an indifferent smile on his face.

"Ah~"

"Ahhh!"

"How is it possible?"

"It's impossible to dodge!"

"Impossible!"

The gibbon's voice was long, hoarse and collapsed. Its pierced head was gushing with purple-red blood, and it was howling like crazy.

Feiyuzhen looked at the disappearing clone, he spread his hands helplessly, and imitated the tone of the gibbon at the beginning to sneer:

"In the face of absolute strength, all strategies are useless!"

"You are a weakling!"

"Lower Moon Two?"

"Maybe you don't deserve this position. If I don't kill you, Muzan Kibutsuji will also destroy you!"

The last sentence of Feiyuzhen is the most poisonous, more poisonous than the poison of wisteria flowers. After all, the gibbon tried his best to get into Muzan's sight and get more blood.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart. For those swordsmen who were slaughtered by him, this is the most satisfying result.

It will not only die, but also die painfully.

Feiyuzhen sighed, because those dead swordsmen will never come back.

He said to the woods beside him: "Renzi, let Yin deal with the scene, and take everyone back."

Feiyuzhen carried Murata to the mountainAfter the three swordsmen at the foot of the mountain handed him over to the three swordsmen at the foot of the mountain, he followed the Yin team up the mountain to help.

The news of killing the Lower Moon Two was brought back to the headquarters by the Holy Blade.

He sat alone on the trail halfway up the mountain, eating a large bag of food brought by Yin.

Because of decay, the heads of those team members could only be buried on the spot, and the only relics that could be brought back were the Sun Wheel Swords.

"Mr. Tiandao, are you okay?" Sato Yinye walked out of the bushes nearby, and he found that Feiyuzhen's expression was not right.

Since they met in the last final selection, Yinye led the team to deal with the scene after Feiyuzhen's battle. The two became familiar with each other.

"It's okay, you have worked hard!" Feiyuzhen said with a smile, he just mourned for the sacrificed swordsmen.

"That's good. I'll go up there and take a look. Maybe there are still some missing places. We must let the souls of the swordsmen go home!"

He had just taken a few steps when Fei Yuzhen tried to stop him. After all, the Lower String Two was nailed to the top of the mountain and it was not dead yet.

"I'll go. It's not safe up there!"

Before Yin Ye could speak, Fei Yuzhen had disappeared in front of him.

The top of the Ximu Mountain.

Under the light of the full moon, the gibbon was left with only a trace of breath. The rest of its body was only blood, and its head was rotten beyond recognition.

It talked to itself like a madman.

"Do you know why I chose Ximu Mountain?"

"Because there is a seal here, a seal set by an adult, a forgotten seal."

"Damn human, if I die, you can't live well."

"There is an even more terrifying ghost!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as it finished speaking, it heard a bang and its head exploded automatically.

Finally, a pool of liquid mixed with the blood of the Lower String spread out.

The mountain trembled slightly, and the liquid was absorbed by the earth bit by bit.

As the liquid continued to decrease, and the last drop was swallowed, the ground on the top of the mountain began to slowly crack, and the cracks became more and more. Soon, these cracks formed a huge eye pattern.

A dark red light shot out from it, and then a large amount of dark red gas overflowed from the eye like a powerful torrent.

These dark red gases filled the entire mountain top, covering everything around.

In the blood mist, a dry arm stretched out from the ground.