This is My Juggernaut Journey

The members of the Ghost Killing Squad are actually no different. Those who dared to wear the pitch-black team uniforms were fully prepared, equally brave, equally selfless, and equally silently guarding the country in the dark, but the eyes of the world were all focused on Only on the body of the 'pillar'.

Yuzuru can feel their pain. After all, the soldiers do not have the strength of the strong, but they have to face the same enemy. To be honest, the risk is higher.Moreover, the soldiers of the Ghost Slayer Squad are not quite the same as those of Wei Mingguo. They voluntarily take the exam and wield their blades voluntarily, rather than fighting to the death for the right to survive.

It is true that they have a hatred for ghosts, but they can endure the prosperity of the city and live a peaceful life. They walk through the night without rest, and it is extremely difficult to survive until retirement. Even a small soldier is strong enough. the name of the person.

Yuzuru was exhausted, and logically speaking, the Demon Slayer Squad had nothing to do with him, but the swordsman just wanted to mind his own business.

"Misters!" Yuxian suddenly jumped up the slope in front of him, which made Xingjulang, who was about to use his loud voice to boost morale, shut his mouth, and looked at him in astonishment, not knowing what this guy was going to do.

And a group of team members also raised their heads. They have seen Yuzuru's bravery, and even heard the legend of him "hanging" Fengzhu. They don't know what the Demon Slayer Alliance has to say.

"Because of your heroic fighting, we just won a great victory! Do you know who we just ran away!?"

Yuzuru raised his clenched right hand high and shouted excitedly: "Onimai Tsujimi! The root of all evil spirits! Your enemy! However, with our joint efforts, he is like a stray dog. The tail has escaped, this is the biggest victory since the establishment of the Ghost Slayer Squad! I have no doubt that under the courage of all of you, I will be able to cut off its head next time and end this fate!!"

There was no sound, and the soldiers were completely stunned. They didn't expect that it was the most powerful enemy, the biggest enemy.

Most of them were killed in one face-to-face. If it was Guiwu Tsuji, it was reasonable. They felt a sense of honor, a sense of honor to participate in the epic. At least, the sacrifice was meaningful.

"Yes, the Demon Slayer Squad is a whole! Without your sacrifice, Your Excellency Yuzuru and I would not be able to get close to the enemy!" Xing Julang also ran out to confirm.With Yan Zhu's personal confirmation, many team members cried, most of their families were killed, even a scolding Wu Mi could comfort the souls of the dead, not to mention showing their blades to him.

"Junior soldiers should also be guided, not just focusing on a few geniuses. Only the blood of soldiers can bring final victory. Let them die meaningfully." Yuxian walked down the slope with a tired face. He saw Xing Shoulang wanted to say something, but raised his hand to stop him.

"I'm going to sleep for a while, call me at lunch."

"Okay!" Yan Zhu looked at the tired back going away, his eyes were full of goodwill, he was brave and intelligent, strong but not arrogant, and he even cared about the ordinary soldiers who were of no use.

Your Excellency Yuzuru Himura, you are such a gentle person......

PS: Update, I wish everyone a happy Qixi Festival today, and everyone is off the list! !

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If Yuzuru knew how to read minds, and knew that Anjurou had defined himself as "gentle", he would probably be rolling with laughter, and Qianrenzhan dared to be called gentle, then there probably wouldn't be Asashi in the world.

He doesn’t think he’s that great, it’s just that he has experienced too much, and knows that everyone’s life is worthy of respect and uniqueness, and he can’t ignore the latter because Tanjiro might save the world, and a soldier is instantly killed when he goes out, maybe This is the consciousness of a reincarnation.

Because Yuzuru is not as lucky as Oni Wu Tsuji, he has stood at the top because of his bloodline or other reasons from the very beginning. Climb to the peak, and better understand the helplessness of ordinary people in the tide.

People, don't forget your roots, before beheading people, you must first understand the weight of the blade.Yuxian is glad that he has not grown crooked in the cruel world of reincarnation, and still has excellent three views in his heart.

And he can't see how the Ghost Killing Team employs people. He already has a plan to change, but these things have to be discussed after he has a rest.

Lamenting his hard life, Yuzuru is no different from ordinary soldiers, he randomly finds a corner and sleeps with his clothes on, ignoring the wet bloody clothes, holding Mi Douzi's box with one hand, and snoring in just three seconds.

He was already extremely tired, and he didn't want to care about anything, he just wanted to have a good sleep, but when he was snoring, the brows of the real world frowned, his consciousness soared, and he came to the world full of waste swords like a dream. desert.

The breeze blows, the yellow sand flutters, and the sword mound groans softly for it. Looking around, one knows how high the sky is, and the earth is boundless. This is the sword mound, but it seems a little different from usual.

The white lotus in the center of the sword mound disappeared and turned into a pitch-black gate, about ten meters high, with no words or marks on the gate, but a thin old man sat cross-legged under the gate, looking at him with one-eyed eyes.

It was an extremely real dream, but Yuxian wiped his face and dragged his body towards the old man helplessly.

"Master Yixin, please forgive me. I just want to sleep well after three bloody battles in one night. Is there anything I can't talk about until tonight?"

Yuxian was blaming the other party'Tuomeng' for not knowing how to find a good time, but his eyes bulged with all his heart: "Little ghost, your body is sleeping, and you won't feel tired."

"This is mental pain. If I continue to be so busy, I will be depressed." Yuxian stretched his waist, opened his hand to take the thrown flagon, opened the cork and smelled it, "This thing is real wine and fake wine ?”

"As long as you feel pleasure, you don't care if it's true or not."

"That's right." Yuxian thought for a while, raised his head and took a sip, blinked his mouth and felt that the taste was very familiar, so he didn't think much about it, feeling the aftertaste and doing it side by side.

He didn't seem to care about the strange situation here, so he took another sip of wine, then pointed to the door behind him and said, "What is this, where did my flowers go?"

"You don't even know, how could the old man know, anyway, the lotus is gone."

"Tsk, looking at the fragrance of the source is doomed to fail."

Uncle Yixin looked like he knew him very well, and said with a sneer, "You didn't want to do it at all, did you?"

"That's right, I promised Kuro Hirata to skin the stinky dragon and cram it." Yuxian took another sip of wine, anyway, this thing is illusory, and it doesn't make any difference after drinking it. He put down the jug and suddenly gave a wry smile.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm just lamenting that other people always carry beautiful girls with them, and I'm surrounded by a one-eyed old man who is neither eye-catching nor can he chat with me."

"Fart, you think I want to stay here?" Yixin snatched the flagon over.

"Then what state are you in now? Why did you suddenly appear?" Yuxian asked, secretly cursing what kind of bullshit system, without any hint.

But in other words, this is a force beyond the system's expectations.

"I don't know, anyway, I'm trapped in front of this door, I can only use the power inside, but according to my observation, it should be that you killed a special guy last night to fill up the power inside, and then the old man came out .” Yixin is not a cultural person, so he can only describe it in simple language.

Yuxian held his chin and fell into deep thought, knowing that the special guy Yixin was referring to was the jade pot. Didn't it mean that the guy he killed was sent to the door, and even allowed Yixin to borrow the power of the slain person?Combined with the previous disappearance, it proves that Yixin's activities have a time limit.

'Is this the true meaning of crossing people and crossing me?But why do I feel so weird? Through the feature of 'opening the door', the inside of the door should be Hades, but it must be different from Hades in the traditional sense. Yixin mentioned filling, which proves that the inside was empty before. '

I'm not ready to be Hades...

Yuxian, who guessed logically, touched his cheek, and then looked at the gate. In other words, Yixin should be a gatekeeper, a guardian of hell?He looked at the old gatekeeper.

"What are you looking at?" Yixin raised his eyebrows.

"No, I'm just looking for a dog's head."

"Hey, you're looking for a fight, brat."