Demon Slayer: The Forest Pillar

"Then Murata, you and Giyu stay here first, and we will go find some firewood." A swordsman said casually.

Seeing that Murata and Giyu Tomioka had no objection, he immediately took another swordsman to collect firewood not far away. Murata and Giyu Tomioka stayed where they were waiting for them to meet up, and the four of them separated.

Murata, who had nothing to do, chatted with Giyu Tomioka again, and naturally talked about Santo.

"Speaking of which, Santo is really amazing. He is so amazing, and Giyu should be no worse, right?" Murata said casually.

But after hearing Murata's words, Giyu Tomioka shook his head, "No, I can't compare to Santo." In fact, if it weren't for Santo, he might have fallen deeply into self-blame and shame.

"Fox mask! Fox mask! Fox mask! Fox mask!" Just as the two were talking, a low murmur was faintly heard in the darkness.

Murata suddenly frowned, stood up quickly, and asked Tomioka Giyuu beside him in confusion: "Did you hear any strange sounds?"

Tomioka Giyuu also heard it, and stood up as well, looking around, looking for the place where the strange sound came from.

"Fox mask! Fox mask!"

Closer, closer! The strange murmur is getting closer! Murata and Tomioka Giyuu nervously drew out their Nichirin swords at the same time, alert to the surroundings.

As the distance got closer, the murmur of the strange voice was clearly heard by the two.

"Fox mask! Fox mask!"

Murata looked at the fox mask on Tomioka Giyuu's head in surprise, "What? Is it talking about the mask on your head?"

And Tomioka Giyuu was also confused. He didn't know why this strange voice was talking about the fox mask, but before he could figure out why.

Suddenly! A huge figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness. Under the bright moonlight, the shit-green body was extremely oppressive! One after another, dozens of shit-green adult-sized arms twisted together!

The dim eyes were full of violent murderous intent. When the hand ghost rushed out of the darkness and saw the fox mask on Tomioka Giyuu's head, the hand ghost went crazy.

"Ah!! Fox mask!! That's right! It's this familiar feeling! Damn Urokodaki! It must be you!" The hand ghost roared heartbreakingly, and more than a dozen hideous arms waved wantonly.

And Tomioka Giyuu was completely shocked. How could this ugly evil ghost in front of him know his master? !

"Little ghost wearing a fox mask! You must be Urokodaki's disciple! I'll eat you!" The hand ghost suddenly jumped up, and more than a dozen shit-green arms rushed towards Tomioka Giyuu.

"Giyu! Be careful!!" Murata's loud reminder made Tomioka Giyuu come back to his senses immediately. Without much reaction time, he subconsciously used Water Breathing in a hurry, "Water Breathing·Type 3·Flowing Dance!"

Instantly, Tomioka Giyuu's body began to move at high speed like a rushing stream, and the Nichirin Sword in his hand also flashed a blue blade light, cutting off the shit green arms in front of him.

However, Tomioka Giyuu was in a hurry to deal with the enemy, and the hand ghost's crazy attack left no room for maneuver and even ignored Murata who was also holding the Nichirin Sword next to him. It was determined to take down the Urokodaki disciple wearing a fox mask.

So after cutting off more than ten shit green arms, Tomioka Giyuu was caught off guard and his foot was entangled by one of the hands ghost's arms, and he pulled hard.

Suddenly, Tomioka Giyuu lost his balance, and the Sun Blade he swung out also changed shape. The ripples of Water Breathing dissipated directly in the air. The remaining arms of the hand ghost rushed forward and grabbed Tomioka Giyuu firmly in an instant.

"Not good! Giyuu!!" Seeing Tomioka Giyuu being caught by the hand ghost, Murata shouted anxiously, and at the same time, the Sun Blade in his hand chopped at the hand ghost with all his strength. However, although he also used Water Breathing, the blue light on Murata's Sun Blade was almost negligible.

"Looking for death! Little ghost!" The hand ghost didn't even look at Murata, and waved his two arms to knock Murata away, but in order not to expose himself, the hand ghost also grabbed Murata, "It seems that I can have a good meal tonight! Hehehe!"

Just when the hand ghost was proud, suddenly, a clear voice sounded behind it, "Water Breathing·First Form·Water Surface Slash!"

A blue light quickly slashed at the ugly head of the hand ghost.

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"What? Hand ghost?" When Shinichi heard the news reported by Eizo on his arm, he was stunned. It took him a long time to think about the ugly evil ghost he met in the final selection a few years ago.

"It's not dead?" Shinichi was very surprised. He almost drained the vitality of the hand ghost at that time.With only one breath left, if nothing unexpected happened, the ugly ghost should have collapsed and turned into ashes.

Even if it didn't turn into ashes, a hand ghost of that level could probably kill it even an adult human. Damn it, how did this guy survive and recover so much strength?

Instantly, Shinichi showed an ugly expression on his face. It was really shameful. He actually left such a big mistake. It was a shame!

Seeing Shinichi's face suddenly become ugly, Kocho Shinobu who was following him couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Shinichi Muto, your expression is so strange?"

Shinichi raised his arm, and Eizo immediately soared into the air, took a deep breath, and looked at Fujiki Mountain with his eyes solemnly, "Nothing, just realized that I made a big mistake at the beginning."

"What? Mistake? What are you talking about?" Kocho Shinobu's big violet eyes were full of confusion, but Shinichi had already put on the Nichirin Sword and shouted to Goto not far away: "Goto, take care of it, I have to make up for the mistake I made before."

The green haori left a trail of afterimages in the air, and in the blink of an eye, Shinichi's figure disappeared from the spot and rushed straight into Fujiki Mountain.

Leaving behind the confused Kocho Shinobu and the jumping Goto, Goto shouted in the direction where Shinichi had disappeared: "Hey! Asshole Shinichi! Can you stop being so irresponsible! The final selection is almost over, and you sneak away again! Do you still have any sense of responsibility as a pillar?"

The surrounding scene quickly retreated in front of Shinichi, and his ears were filled with the whistling sound of the wind.

A green figure was like lightning, shuttling through Fujiki Mountain at high speed. If there were any unlucky demons who were unfortunately blocked in front of it, the ending waiting for the demons would be annihilation in an instant.

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Crack! ! The no longer sharp Nichirin Sword cut into the hand demon's neck halfway and then stopped abruptly.

"Ah! It hurts so much!" In the severe pain, the hand demon waved his arms wildly and forced the figure behind him to retreat.

When the furious hand demon turned around.

"Huh?! Another fox masked brat!?"