Comprehensive manga: Come to Demon Slayer with Madara

"You want to go.... Forging knife village? "

There was blood on the corners of my mouth, and there was still unfinished medicine on the tatami.

Obviously, Yaoya Shiki was suffering from illness just now.

"It seems that I didn't come at the right time, how long can I last?"

Zhang Ji looked at the bowl of medicinal soup and asked.

"Your Excellency Zhang Ji, Master Ling's..... The chairs have been delivered. Isayashiki Yaoya replied.

Zhang Ji shook his head and took the medicinal soup and sniffed, it was very bad.

"The ghost already knows the location of the Forging Knife Village, which is good news for me."

"They will definitely attack the village, so that the number of ghosts who died at my hands can be increased, and my teacher will be very happy."

Zhang Ji originally wanted to rush directly to the Forging Knife Village, but then he remembered that the location of the Forging Knife Village was very secret.

In order to reach the Forge Village, you need to plug your ears and blindfold your eyes, and in the original plot, Tanjiro was plugged because of his sensitive nose, and then carried by the guide on his back.

The village of knifesmiths who forged the Nikki knife was a top priority for the ghost killing team, and the only knifesmith Zhang Ji had ever seen was the suspected retired Grandpa Yuka, as for why he ran to the Spider Mountain to farm, Zhang Ji didn't care.

In order to prevent the ghost from attacking the location of the Forging Knife Village, no one knows the location of the Forging Knife Village, not even the guide.

Each time you reach the next location, the guide will hand over the target to the next guide, and the route and personnel will change frequently, and the whole process needs to be guided by the crow to reach the next place.

That is to say, the only one who actually knows the specific location of the Forging Dao Village is Yingcrow.

"Your Excellency Zhang Ji, since ghosts are involved, then I will definitely send the members of the ghost killing team to the village to check it out, if you want to go, you can go together."

Isayashiki Yaoya seems to trust Zhang Ji, but the rules of the Ghost Killer Team still have to be followed.

"Okay, just arrange it."

Zhang Ji nodded slightly and responded politely.

That night, a raven flew onto Zhang Ji's shoulder, and the crow's eyes were scarlet! It's exactly the same eyes as Zhang Ji!

"Very good, I didn't waste my search for those many birds, but I finally found one who knew the way, let's go."

The raven fluttered its wings and flew up, and Zhang Ji followed closely behind the crow...

.........

A village appeared in Zhang Ji's line of sight, and Zhang Ji looked at it a little and immediately determined that this was the Knifesmith's Village.

Zhang Daji swaggered in, and looked around, knowing that the notice of the delivery house had not yet arrived!

That is to say, no one in the knifesmith village knew that someone like Zhang Ji would enter the knifesmith village.

"Ah, there are outsiders!"

"What kind of man?"

"Guy I've never seen before! Grab it! After

a while, several people wearing funny fire man masks surrounded Zhang Ji.

"Croak

~~~" "Companion~Is a companion~~"

The crow hovered above everyone's heads, and was manipulated by Zhang Ji to say this sentence.

"Hear? Even Torisan said so, I am not an enemy.

Zhang Ji pointed to the crow hovering above his head and said with an innocent face.

"Oops! I heard that it was very noisy here, it turned out to be Mr. Ji! Ganlu

Temple's long hair was tied into a big ponytail, and the ponytail looked wet, and Zhang Ji expected that she was soaking in the hot spring just now.

"Oh! Did you meet again so soon, how are you doing?

Zhang Ji waved his hand at the Ganlu Temple in greeting.

Later, Ganlu Temple explained Zhang Ji's identity to everyone.

"Hmm..." "

That shaped fan...

"Oh boy, come to me."

Out of the crowd came a small old man with a small stature, who was also wearing a fire man mask.

"Oh."

Zhang Ji nodded his head and followed behind this old man, of course, Ganlu Temple also followed.

In the living room, the little old man was in front, and behind him were two young men kneeling on the left and right.

"Buckle you chicken wow, the old man is the village chief of this village, Tiedi Heyuan Tiezhen, please advise more."

"The smallest person in the village, the highest status is the old man."

The little old man put on a funny mask and began to introduce himself.

"The real person is more funny than in the anime, it's abominable, I can't help but laugh, no... Be sure to hold back! I must not let Uchiha's always cold image be ruined in my hands! The

corners of Zhang Ji's mouth began to twitch, and he was trying to make himself look cold.

"No, is Mr. Ji smiling? Why do I want to laugh too? Bleat bleat.... Can't laugh...

..," Ganluji's cheeks bulged up, and he also began to endure.

"Remember to put your forehead on the tatami mat when you salute."

The little old man stretched out his hand and waved at the floor, and then said.

“.........."

“！！！！"

"It's over! How could he mention such a thing to Mr. Zhang Ji!

Ganlusi turned to look at Zhang Ji, and sure enough, Zhang Ji's face darkened.

"Ha ?????"

"Are you special..."

Zhang Ji, who was cross-legged on the ground, was about to lose his temper when he slapped the ground with one hand!

"Ah, that, why did Mr. Zhang Ji come to the Swordsmith Village?"

"Is the fan broken?"

Ganlusi gritted his teeth, plunged into Zhang Ji's arms, and pressed Zhang Ji's chest with both hands.

“........ What a lot of strength..."

Zhang Ji subconsciously said this sentence.

Ganlu Temple's face instantly turned red, and she was most afraid that others would say that she had great strength, especially the man.

"That tuan fan is also forged by tree iron, he mentioned in his letter to me, obviously he has long been a knife forger, but the craft has not fallen, hahahaha!"

The village chief laughed loudly, he did not notice the strange atmosphere that appeared just now.

"Tree iron too? Yuka's dad?

Zhang Ji guessed that like Yuhua, Shutie was also a name he had never heard of.

"Yes, Yuka is that guy's daughter, an old girl, but his wife was killed by a ghost, and he left the Swordsmith Village, but Yuka's child still joined the ghost killing team, and I don't know how he is doing now."

The village chief raised his head, and there was a taste of remembrance in his tone.

"Oh, by the way, let's give you Hualin candy!"

The little old man took out a jar, and when he opened it, it was a piece of pitch-black sugar.

"I'm not interested, it looks hard to eat."

Zhang Ji said with a look of disgust.

"How so! This one is delicious! "

Ganlu Temple pulled the jar and frantically showed off...

"By the way, Hotaru, who was in charge of forging Tanjiro's knife, is missing."

The little old man continued.

"Oh? Missing? "Ah

, ah, Mr. Zhang Ji, the hot spring here is very comfortable, let me take you to feel it!"

Looking at Zhang Ji's still black face, Ganlusi knew that he would not say anything good, and grabbed Zhang Ji's hand and dragged him out directly.