"The pigs are advancing! The pigs are advancing..."
Inosuke stopped his sudden advance.
"The winding ghost? That's it? Damn it! Kaijiro! You actually cut her neck off without waiting for me!"
"Damn it! Ugly woman, I'm back! Uh..."
Zenitsu, who had settled several little girls, finally found the Nichirin Sword and rushed back.
But after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, his reaction was similar to that of Yu Sui Tianyuan.
"Did we miss something? Is this the end?"
Several people gathered around Fallen Princess with some doubts. Their movements of holding a knife in one hand and scratching their heads with the other were not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
"So what should I do with this ghost?"
Yusui Tianyuan asked Xuanhao.
Of course he could see that this ghost was not strong enough to threaten any of them, but it would be troublesome to cut off the neck and not die.
"Find something to tie up first?" Inosuke suggested.
"You can't tie him up, right?" Shan Yi was speechless.
"Forehead……"
Tanjiro looked at the people who had already arrived here with some embarrassment.
A group of strong men holding knives surrounded a woman. Although this was a ghost, there was still an illusion that they were the bad guys.
Coupled with the increasingly aggrieved expression on Fallen Princess's face, this sense of déjà vu becomes even stronger.
Fallen Princess is very angry now.
These humans are so arrogant now, they are actually discussing how to deal with her in front of her!
"Are you kidding me! Are you looking down on me? I haven't lost yet! I'm very strong!"
"Then how come your neck was cut off so easily? It was my little brother who cut it off."
Yusui Tianyuan plucked his ears and didn't care.
"Don't believe it! Don't look at me like this, I am a stringer! Don't look at me just ranking sixth, I am quite powerful!"
Finally, the fallen girl who was surrounded in the middle burst into tears.
"Ale, are you crying?"
Several people looked at each other and felt a little headache.
Because if someone who is unaware of this scene sees this scene, they might think that they are bullying the little girl. In that case, all the members will really be evil. This is not good and will affect the reputation of the Demon Slayer Corps.
"Let's get rid of it as soon as possible? The chirping is so annoying."
Yusui Tianyuan's eyes were cold and he raised the sun blade in his hand.
He didn't have any sympathy for the crying ghost. After all, judging from the damage to the nearby buildings, he knew that this ghost was definitely not a good person.
Although his strength is indeed not that great, he still has the words "Sixth of the Wind" engraved in his eyes. He must have killed countless people, and the "heinous" charge has been confirmed.
"I'm really the sixth one on the string!"
Facing the humans who were getting closer and closer, Fallen Princess didn't seem to care and still cried like a baby. It seemed that gaining the approval of others for her 'life and death' was more important to her.
"Yes, yes, that's enough. You are the sixth one on the string. Now you can go and die."
Yusui Tianyuan stepped forward without hesitation and chopped off the Sun Lun Sword in his hand.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Seeing that the fallen Nichirin sword was about to split the Fallen Princess in half, she seemed to finally panic and started to scream.
"elder brother!!!!!"
"They bullied me!!!"
"The neck has been cut off! Their neck has been cut off!! Brother, let them die! Go die, die, die!!!!"
"Qiang——"
"!?"
The falling Nichirin Sword encountered resistance.
In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere became tense again. Everyone around held their breaths and stared, their hearts beating loudly.
Several teenagers clenched the Nichirin Swords in their hands and stared at the strange scene in front of them.
Fallen Princess's body fell limply to the ground, and her crying head also rolled to the ground.
What everyone couldn't believe was the skinny arm extending from Fallen Princess' body and the scarlet sickle held by the arm.
Yusui Tianyuan exerted great force in his hands, but it was difficult for the Sun Lun Dao held by the sickle to move forward at all.
Immediately afterwards, not only the arms, but also the skinny humanoid shape gradually split from Fallen Princess's body. This humanoid body exuded a disgusting aura, making the surrounding teenagers feel as if the air had solidified.
"This...this is..." Tanjiro was a little surprised.
"This is the real ghost of winding."
Xuan Hao seemed to respond as expected, "Tianyuan, don't let him escape."
"Of course I know!"
After saying this, Yusui Tianyuan also raised his other hand, and slashed down with the second handle, targeting the humanoid's neck.
"Tsk——"
The figure that emerged from Fallen Girl's body made an unhappy smacking sound.
"Ding--"
The sound of arguing echoed on the roof, and the trembling air spread around the two figures centered on the two figures. The explosive breath made the three teenagers around them feel nervous.
Was blocked.
Both of Yinzhu Yusui Tianyuan's attacks were blocked.
Tanjiro, Zenitsu and Inosuke were all a little unbelievable.
They knew that there was still a gap in strength between themselves and the pillar in front of them. If Yusui Tianyuan was serious, they would probably have to join forces to fight.
The ghost in front of her couldn't even defeat Tanjiro before, but now the other ghost that emerged from her body was powerful enough to withstand two murderous slashes from a pillar-level swordsman?
"Go away, human."
A violent voice came from the mouth of the hunched, withered figure.
He lowered his head slightly, his face covered by his messy long hair. Only a pair of cold eyes looked through the messy hair at the tall Yusui Tianyuan in front of him.
"What a disgusting face!"
boom--
"!"
Yusui Tianyuan instinctively retreated quickly.
The scarlet blade erupted strangely from the ghost in front of me. I didn't see any movement of the ghost's body, but it made such a strange slash. It was like a strange sharp blade made of blood, shooting out in all directions.
An indiscriminate attack.
The entire roof was in a mess due to the sudden explosion.
The moment Tanjiro and others saw this scene, they quickly retreated to the surrounding area, but they still formed a tacit understanding to surround Usui Tengen in the direction in which he was retreating.
"What's happening here?"
Soon the smoke and dust dissipated, and they saw the original scene.
This ghost didn't seem to be trying to escape, it was just forcing them back.
"Woo..." The sobbing continued.
"Okay, okay, stop crying. Crying won't make your head grow back."
The rickety figure that emerged from Fallen Girl's body squatted gently in front of her, held her head and comforted her gently.
The hoarse voice lost the violence it had when facing these humans just now, and even seemed extraordinarily gentle.
"If your head falls off, you should put it back on yourself. You kid is really stupid."
He wiped away the tears on Duo Ji's face and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the wound on his neck was restored to its original state.
"Wipe your tears and stop crying. It's a rare beautiful face. It won't look good if you cry..."
"Are you brother and sister?" Xuan Hao on the side asked calmly, "So, you are the sixth one on the string, what is your name?"
"Prostitute Taro...uh..."
The rickety figure who was comforting his sister suddenly froze.
"Why should I answer this human question?"
After prostitute Taro blurted out his name, he realized it later, and an inexplicable feeling of fear arose in his heart.
He turned his head blankly and saw an old figure, "You..."
How is that possible? He clearly remembered that he had just unleashed a slashing attack that could tear apart everything around him and temporarily repel all the humans around him!? When did this human come back...
"When did you get here?"
"Me?" Xuanhao pointed to himself inexplicably, "I've always been here."
"Always……"
The prostitute Taro felt more and more uncomfortable.
Always here, never moved? Is this possible?
He is very confident that the power he just exploded is enough to tear apart all flesh and blood. If this old man had been here all the time, he would not have been unscathed and his clothes would still be intact!
Could it be possible that they all avoided it?
Danger, extremely dangerous, Taro the prostitute immediately classified the several human beings in front of him.
Those few boys are nothing to be afraid of, they can just bully Fou Ji. After all, Fou Ji's true strength is only stronger than the ghosts of the lower string. Compared with the real ghosts of the upper string, the gap is still very big.
That guy who was so handsome that he was jealous of was very dangerous. Although the prostitute Taro heard that the adult said that the Demon Slayer's Hashira was now strong enough to deal with the demons on his own, he was still a little surprised when they actually fought just now.
, but it’s not completely impossible to fight.
If there were only these three boys and one pillar, this group of humans would definitely die.
Can……
Who can tell what's going on with this old guy in front of me!? Taro, the prostitute, is very anxious at the moment.
Because this old guy is extremely dangerous.
He still hasn't figured out how this old guy managed to avoid his confident outburst just now and keep standing behind him.
It was as silent as a ghost. If the old guy hadn't suddenly made a sound, he would have thought there was no one behind him.
"hateful……"
The prostitute Taro felt that this ambush might have failed. Although the adult was alert enough, he still seemed to have underestimated the current strength of the Demon Slayer Corps.
"Don't wait, come out and help me!"
He shouted angrily.
Facing such a super-sized enemy in front of him, he alone cannot handle it. No, maybe the other two guys here can't handle it either.
In the prostitute Taro's impression, the only people who could bring him such a great sense of oppression were Kamichi and that adult. Unfortunately, these two are not here tonight.
Maybe they really can't deal with this ignorant old guy in front of them.
"Hey hey hey...what? Whore Taro, didn't you say you are enough?"
"Stop talking!"
A slender figure suddenly emerged from the window downstairs.
His body was twisted like a centipede, with countless short arms growing out of his sides. He looked extremely ugly, and even the face on his head was completely different from that of a normal person.
There are two mouths where the eyes should be. When speaking, both mouths move, and the overlapping sounds sound very strange.
Where the mouth should be is a huge eye, and the other eye grows vertically in the center of the forehead, with the words "Wangxian Wu" engraved inside.
"Teacher, be careful behind you!"
Tanjiro looked worriedly at Xuanhao, who was still behind the ghost and remained unmoved.
At this moment, Xuan Hao was still calmly standing less than one meter behind the prostitute Taro, neither attacking nor retreating.
He didn't even seem to notice that another winding ghost appeared behind him.
The ugly centipede-like ghost somehow leaned out of the window of this building and was slowly approaching Xuan Hao's back.
Tanjiro wanted to step forward to help, but before he could take a step, his whole body froze.
Because he felt a sudden breath behind him that sent chills down his spine.
"How many winding ghosts are here...?"
"No...don't quarrel..."
The voice from behind sounded a little timid, but Tanjiro knew that it was not meant for him.
It's just that he happened to be standing in front of this ghost.
This ghost seemed to be trying to persuade the other two who were about to quarrel.
This ghost's ingenious way of hiding its scent really shocked him. Even he, who has such a sense of smell, didn't realize it until now.
"..."
Tanjiro gritted his teeth and turned around, seeing the face of this ghost.
This is an extremely ugly looking old man, with ugly tumors on his forehead, two sharp horns, and a ferocious face.
For some reason, there were always tears hanging from the corners of this ghost's eyes, but Tanjiro knew that these were not tears of sadness.
Because apart from the stench, he couldn't smell any sadness from this ghost.
What troubled him the most was...the ghost couldn't see numbers in its eyes.
"Isn't it winding up? No...this frightening aura is even scarier than the other two ghosts!"
"Child, get out of the way, don't embarrass me, an old man..."
The strange thing is that this ghost doesn't seem to be planning to attack Tanjiro, but just wants to pass by.
"Stop talking nonsense! Yuhu, Bantengu! Hurry up and get rid of these little minions and then deal with this old guy together!"
Looking at the other two ghosts who were still confused, Taro the prostitute shouted angrily.
How long has it been and these two bastards are still making sarcastic remarks? Don’t you feel a sense of crisis?
"Why are you so anxious? Was it just your good-for-nothing sister who had her head chopped off? Why are you so angry?" Yuhu leaned out of the window and propped his whole body on the eaves, with the hands closest to his head showing interest.
Hold your head.
Seeing the anxious look on the prostitute Taro's face, he not only didn't rush to take action, but even started to ridicule him.
Yes, it seems that only the prostitute Taro who was very close to Xuan Hao felt the danger.
To be precise, Xuan Hao only showed his aura towards the prostitute Taro in front of him because he was very interested in the Sixth String in front of him.
"You haven't answered me yet, are you brother and sister?"
"nonsense!"
The prostitute Taro couldn't bear it any longer. He felt that if he continued to sit there and wait, the only thing waiting for him would be death.