As the evening wind blows, Nightmare's laughter floats into the distance.

And when Zenitsu frightened the man into unconsciousness, Tanjiro still hesitated.

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to balance his mentality.

He didn't know if his actions in the dream would affect the reality. If there was a certain impact, wouldn't it mean that he also pulled out the Sun Wheel Saber in reality.

Gritting his teeth, Tanjiro still took the knife back.

He continued to walk forward, but suddenly, he stopped.

"This is the smell of ghosts."

Sniffing, Tanjiro frowned.

"However, there are no ghosts anywhere."

Although it was very faint, I did smell ghosts.

This feeling is like a thin layer of thin film.

There is a slight ghost smell everywhere, and I have no way to confirm the location of the ghost.

At this time, he realized that he could no longer stay here.

Since I have already been hit by the other party's vampire spell, it's possible that the same is true for other people.

If everyone is in a state of being unable to resist, that is really the worst situation.

"Haha, haha."

Taking a few breaths, Tanjiro's face was full of tension.

"What the hell is going on here?"

At this time, he could only understand one thing.

I am gradually waking up, but it is far from the usual time.

"Is it because I haven't been able to use the full concentration of breathing well?"

With his brain spinning rapidly, Tanjiro considered all the possibilities.

"Because of the impact of the enemy's attack, I'm just sleeping now."

Momota's sweat ran down his face in an instant, Tanjiro bit his lower lip tightly, and didn't even know the blood was oozing.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"Pick up your sword, Tanjirou."

Suddenly stunned, Tanjiro subconsciously looked behind him.

"Cut what you want to cut, and if you hesitate, you will lose."

Only such a sentence was left behind, and the figure disappeared afterward.

Tanjirou didn't see the other person's face clearly at all, only this sentence remained in his heart.

Whether it's the strange feeling before, or the reflection of myself in the water before.

These are all from Tanjiro, the instinctive warning deep in his body.

At this moment, he still doesn't understand, he has already noticed the "tiny clue".

"What I should cut off..."

Repeating the sentence, Tanjirou's mind was filled with this sentence.

"In order to wake up, I should cut off the thing."

His eyes became brighter and brighter, but Tanjirou's complexion turned ugly.

"Only, is there a way?"

Now he already knew the meaning of that sentence just now.

But he was still worried about what to do if he made a mistake.

Suddenly, Tanjirou slapped himself.

"Now is not the time to hesitate!"

Shaking his head vigorously, he yelled.

"Don't hesitate! Tanjirou, cut it down!"

The death in the dream is connected with the awakening of reality.

Therefore, the current Tanjiro should be cut off.

It's my own neck!

Yes, severe pain can bring about mental tremors.

Before Tanjiro was only cut a small wound, there has been such a big change.

After cutting off his own neck, the pain caused was naturally not that weak.

Relying on this pain, could he escape?

Putting the Sun Wheel Knife across his neck, the sharp feeling made his skin chill.

"Huhuhu~"

His fingers trembled a little, enough to see how nervous Tanjiro was.

His wrists were trembling uncontrollably, Tanjiro closed his eyes and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Relax, relax."

Tanjirou's mood gradually calmed down as he emptied his head as much as possible.

"With a little effort, the rest is fate."

Not everyone has the courage to commit suicide.

Even Tanjiro has made a great awakening.

For an ordinary person, he might have been frightened to the ground.

"Wooooohhhhhhh!"

Closing his eyes, he pressed his palms hard.

Hearing a puff, the sun wheel knife cut into his neck.

Dapeng's blood spurted out of it and splashed onto the ground.

Blossoms of blood-stained flowers appeared on the pure white snow.

Tanjiro's face turned pale, and then his body hit the ground heavily.

His eyes widened, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

After a while, Tanjirou's aura completely disappeared.

He died in the snow.

Chapter 315

"Wake up!"

There was only such a thought in his mind, and then Tanjiro felt his body tremble.

A light appeared in front of his eyes, and then a pain came.

"Ahhhh!"

Feeling as if his neck had been cut open, Tanjiro subconsciously wanted to struggle.

"Yo, woke up."

Looking at Tanjiro who was shouting, Secretary Shu said with a smile.

"How does it feel, isn't it exciting?"

At this moment, Tanjiro was still in the pain just now, and he didn't listen to the secretary's words at all.

He touched his neck, but he didn't feel the knife wound.

"I'm alive."

Feeling the sweat on his forehead running down his cheeks, Tanjiro swallowed a mouthful of saliva, trembling with fear.

"That's good, I can keep fighting."

Blinking his eyes a few times, it took him a while to react slowly.

Mr. Secretary, am I back yet?

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can pinch your own face."

After hearing what the secretary said, Tanjirou actually squeezed his face hard.

"Sigh~"

Taking a breath, he seemed to understand something, and rubbed gently.

"It seems that I am indeed back."

Putting his hand on his forehead, Tanjiro didn't look very good.

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At this moment, Tanjiro suddenly saw a broken rope tied around his wrist.

It can be seen from the break of the rope that it seems to have been burned by something.

"Is this the breath of a ghost?"

Glancing at the clerk, Tanjiro saw the affirmation on his face.

"Look at the ticket again."

Hearing this, Tanjiro quickly took out the ticket.

After sniffing a little, he smelled a familiar smell.

"Sure enough, this ticket also has a faint smell of ghosts."

There was some silence, Tanjiro seemed to have understood what had happened.

After being "infected" by the ghost's blood ghost technique, and then checked by the ticket inspector, several of them were tricked.

"What a cunning fellow."

With solemn eyes, Tanjiro stuffed the ticket back into his pocket.

Being able to cast such a powerful vampire technique on a small ticket leaves only such a little taste.

If you think about it, you will know that the ghost this time is very unusual.

"By the way, how are the others?"

After thinking for a while, Tanjiro suddenly realized that the others hadn't woken up yet.

Looking around, he saw Xing Shoulang standing up and strangling a girl's neck.

With an angry face, his mouth is still muttering about the man's goodness.

Nezuko blushed, as if she was experiencing something happy.

There was also Inosuke who laughed from time to time and hummed from his nostrils.

Taking a closer look, he saw that these people's wrists were tied with a rope just like his own.

The only difference is that the ropes on their wrists are still connected to some other people they don't know.

"Where did the person connected to me go?!"

Such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, but Tanjirou quickly put it behind him.

The most important thing now is not to think about where that person went.

Rather, how to rescue Xing Shoulang and the others from the dream.

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