Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Xiao Banai walked into the living room slowly. Seeing him, the always prickly Yilang wilted. After all, he couldn't compare to this senior in terms of sharp tongue.

"You two go and rest. I'll take care of the patrol."

"Okay, Xiao Banai brother!" Wuyilang hurriedly covered his brother's mouth. He still remembered that his brother was scolded badly last time.

"Um~"

Just like that, Wuyilang took his brother away.

"Everyone, please be safe!"

He showed a well-behaved smile and closed the door considerately.

"Look at you, you only know how to scare children every day!" Fei Yuzhen teased with a smile.

Then he changed the subject and said, "You can come back so soon, why didn't you let the eagle inform me?"

Obana crossed his arms, rolled his eyes at Feiyuzhen, and said, "I can come back anyway, why waste time to inform you."

"Good-for-nothing, stop talking about these useless things, what happened?"

An emergency recall order, he has been in the Demon Slayer Corps for so many years, and this is the first time he has heard of it.

"The thing is..." Feiyuzhen simply explained the current situation.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong murderous aura spread from Obana's body, and he said word by word: "I'm going to kill that bastard!"

"Venomous tongue!" Feiyuzhen reminded loudly, and at the same time used his own fighting spirit to offset Obana's fighting spirit. After all, Yaoya was right next to him, and his small body couldn't bear it.

"My lord, I'm sorry, I lost my temper!" Obana recovered and bowed deeply.

"No problem!"

"Xiao Banei, did you encounter a ghost on your way back?"

He shook his head and said, "No!"

"Then I'll go on patrol!"

After walking a few steps, he turned back, looked at Yaoya with doubts, and asked, "My lord, why are you still here? Shouldn't you be the first to evacuate?"

Yaoya smiled, and he looked at him with an extremely firm gaze, saying, "Let others go first, I'm with you!"

"I know, take care!"

Xiao Banei bowed again and left the living room without looking back.

Walking out of the courtyard, he looked up at the night sky. Although the moon was out, the moonlight was a little bleak.

...

The pale light fell, and Yiyong, who was on his way, looked up at the moon, and then turned his head to look, and said in a voice as light as water:

"You two, do you need me to slow down?"

"No, it's okay even if it's faster." Tamayo replied. Although she was not good at fighting, she had no problem traveling.

Yushiro seemed to be hesitant to speak. He knew that his blood demon art was very suitable for the current situation, but he didn't want to leave Master Tamayo.

After thinking about it, he stopped Giyuu and said, "I want to go back to help. You protect Master Tamayo for me, otherwise I will never let you go!"

After that, he left without looking back.

Looking at Yushiro's back, Tamayo's mouth curled up. He was unforgiving, but in fact he remembered the kindness of the Demon Slayer Corps.

After all, it was the Demon Slayer Corps that allowed the two of them to settle down and not have to live a life of hiding and fear.

"Ms. Tamayo, let's continue on our way."

"Yes!"

The transfer plan would not stop because of this little episode, and it was carried out in an orderly manner.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

During this period, with Yushiro returning to the No. 1 headquarters, his blood demon art of sharing vision and the flexible mobility of the crows greatly reduced the burden of reconnaissance and patrol.

In the past two days, 90% of the members of the Demon Slayer Corps have completed the evacuation, leaving only the cemetery and the lord.

This is much smoother than Fei Yuzhen imagined. Perhaps Muzan's side did not intend to use this opportunity to launch an attack.

At sunset on the third day, dozens of hidden team members were doing transfer work in the cemetery. In fact, nearly 90% of the tombs were cenotaphs.

Once a swordsman dies against an evil ghost, it is difficult to preserve his body, so most of them are replaced by sword guards.

Ubuyashiki Yoya stood at the gate of the cemetery, his eyes swept across the tombstones, and his eyes were red in an instant. He remembered every swordsman who had sacrificed since he took office.

For that tomorrow without ghosts, how many people selflessly contributed their lives, how could he have the face to leave before them?

"Yaoya, it's getting cold!" Feiyuzhen took a thick haori and put it on him, saying, "You should evacuate. Headquarter No. 2 can't do without you."

"Their sacrifice is worth it. One day, there will be no more evil spirits in this world."

Yaoya knew that it was impossible for him to stay, so he turned his head and looked at Feiyuzhen, saying solemnly, "I will go with everyone."

"Okay!"

"I'll make arrangements right away!"

The mountains in the distance gradually blurred until they were swallowed by the night, and the world was in chaos.The world fell into silence again.

At the gate of the No. 1 headquarters, Ubuyashiki Yoya and the In are ready to set off. The escort mission is carried out by Giyu, Tokito, Kyojuro and Huali.

After all, it is related to the safety of the lord, so the security level is directly raised to a higher level.

"Take care of yourselves, the three of you. I'll wait for you at another home." Yoya said reluctantly. If possible, he would like to stay with a few people.

"Boss, let's go!" Feiyuzhen patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Are you still worried about us?"

"My lord, the word "glutton" is right. We are very strong!" Xiao Banai added.

"My lord, be careful on the road, Namo Amitabha!"

The farewell is over, and the convoy leaves.

There are still some swordsmen who have not returned to the headquarters, and they are ordinary team members who don't know where the No. 2 headquarters is, so someone should stay to lead the way for them.

Feiyuzhen and the other two are the guides.

...

Dozhu Mansion.

Yushiro sat cross-legged in the yard, his eyes closed, and his forehead and eyes were covered with bulging blood vessels.

At this moment, he used blood demon art to share the vision of nearly a hundred crows.

Suddenly, a red dot appeared in the vision of one of the crows.

The red dot broke through the darkness and became brighter and brighter. It was approaching the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters at a very fast speed.

The road of the evacuation convoy was next to the place where the red dot appeared. The two places were about a hundred meters apart.

If it was an upper-rank, it would be easy to sense a large number of moving people.

Yushiro controlled the crows to approach the red dot. Just when he was about to see clearly, a beam of light like a sky rocket engulfed the crows, and the connection was cut off.

He screamed in the yard, and then suddenly opened his eyes. Sweat had soaked his clothes and his heartbeat accelerated.

"Upper string, definitely upper string!"

It hurriedly took out a flare from its arms and blew it toward the sky.

Red light exploded in the night sky, representing the highest level of alert.

Whether it was Fei Yuzhen and the other two who were still at the entrance, or the convoy traveling far away, everyone was nervous.

Why come at this time when there is no other time?