Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

"Okay then!"

Tanjiro quickly took the box and handed it to Zenitsu, and earnestly warned him:

"Zenitsu, the things in this box are more important than my life, protect her for me!"

"I'll go kill the demon and save people!"

After giving the instructions, he turned and left, and then quickly rushed into the wooden building.

At the same time, in the dim wooden building, Inosuke was running wildly in the corridor.

"Where is the demon?"

"Where is it?"

"Come out and fight!"

Except for the strange drum sound just now, there was nothing at all, but Inosuke firmly believed that Tanjiro would not lie to him.

Of course Tanjiro did not lie to him. If he passed the corner of the corridor in front, he would naturally see a huge evil demon.

It was a chubby demon, and it found Inosuke, but the latter's attention was not on it.

At this moment, Inosuke was staring at an open room in the corridor. There was also a tall figure standing in the shadow. With the weak firelight, the word "Lu" could be vaguely seen.

There was a word engraved, it was the lower string.

"Hahahaha!"

"Is this master going to be promoted to the pillar?"

Inosuke snorted excitedly, but just as he was about to step into the room, a crisp drumbeat echoed throughout the wooden building.

In an instant, the room in front of him disappeared, replaced by an empty room.

"Ahhhhh——"

"Which bastard did it, this master's lower string!"

Inosuke cursed, and then continued to run forward. It happened that the fat evil ghost came out at this time.

The moment it appeared, two light gray knife lights flashed, and it was killed as soon as it appeared. It was completely an instinctive action of Inosuke.

"Hmm?"

Inosuke turned his head and glanced, and said with a puzzled look: "What just fell down?"

"Forget it, never mind, I'm going to chase that lower string."

"Ahahaha, the road to promotion is right in front of me!"

"Pig rushes forward!"

...

Tanjiro looked around vigilantly. He had just stepped into the wooden building and was teleported to this strange room.

Is it a blood demon art that controls space?

He began to analyze the ability of the demon. At this moment, the corridor outside the room began to tremble, as if a huge monster was approaching.

The trembling sound became clearer and clearer, and Tanjiro frowned, because the stench seemed to be shrouding the entire wooden building.

Then the person in the corridor is most likely the owner of this mansion.

Gradually, a figure appeared at the door. It was a strong demon with drums embedded on his body.

Its eyes were red, and it looked extremely angry, repeating a sentence over and over again.

"Why did you break into my house without permission!"

Is it a lower-rank?

No, that's not right. Its smell is even worse than that of the snow demon. Maybe it was once a lower-rank, or maybe its strength is close to that of the lower-rank.

But I can defeat it!

Tanjiro roughly analyzed Hibiki's strength based on the smell.

He did it right away. He took a step forward, and then a stream of azure water slowly emerged from the Sun Blade, and the water flow gradually merged with his body movements.

It was the Water Breathing·Three Forms·Flowing Dance.

In the blink of an eye, Tanjiro approached Hibiki, and at the same time, a thin red line appeared on the latter's neck.

This is the "gap line" he trained with his enhanced sense of smell. When the line appears, it means that the evil ghost can be beheaded.

But the next moment, something happened that shocked Tanjiro. The gap line disappeared, and with the sound of drums, the floor under his feet turned to the side.

As the fulcrum disappeared, he lost his balance. At this moment, another drum sounded, and three claw-mark-shaped shock waves came close to his face.

With no foothold, Tanjiro quickly used the Land Form·Twisting Vortex.

In an instant, a water tornado appeared with his twisted body, and the shock wave that was enough to cut him into pieces was also crushed.

Seeing that this could not kill the ghost hunter in front of him, Xiang Kai decisively launched the blood ghost technique·Shangsu drum beating.

He bent down slightly, his hands turned into drumsticks, and began to beat the drums all over his body at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the room where Tanjiro was in turned into a drum washing machine, and it was a washing machine that could turn forward, backward, left and right.

And the three claw-mark-shaped shock waves at the beginning also increased from three to five.

However, he himself did not feel dizzy. Thinking back to the flip training that Brother Zhen had done for him, the situation in front of him seemed a little dwarfed.

Tanjiro stepped on the cabinet that was rolling around like him, and as his legs exerted force, the cabinet was shattered by the powerful force.

He himself burst out like a cannonball, the first form: Water Surface SlashSwinging out, the shock wave blocking the way was shattered.

In the blink of an eye, he approached Xiang Kai again, took a deep breath, and slashed out with the second form of waterwheel.

After Tanjiro flipped a circle in the air, a blue ring that looked like a waterwheel fell.

Just as the knife was about to hit Xiang Kai, the sound of drums appeared again in the wooden building.

In an instant, the door that was originally open closed, and Tanjiro's slash only split the wooden door.

He quickly stood firm, and the smell of the evil ghost disappeared.

He was very sure that he was transferred again.

Just as he was about to turn around and return to the room, the familiar drum beats appeared again, and he watched the room in front of him change.

"Huh?"

"It's so frequent, is the ghost looking for something?"

"Then..."

Thinking of this, Tanjiro suddenly laughed. If the ghost was looking for something, wouldn't it mean that the brother of the two children was not dead, but hiding in a room in the wooden building?

"Hahaha, it can save people!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the drum sound of the transfer room appeared again.

"Dong... Dongdong... Dongdongdong!"

Tanjiro watched the room in front of him change its appearance six times, and the door was switching between opening and closing crazily.

"No, time is running out!"

He stopped thinking and quickly opened the door in front of him.

In the empty hall, a child holding a drum sat on the floor with despair in his eyes.

"Are you Qing?" Tanjiro asked with joy.

Seeing someone, the little boy cried and threw away the bloody drum in his hand. When the drum hit the ground, the familiar knocking sound appeared again.

Tanjiro finally understood that the one who kept changing rooms was not a ghost, but the person he had been looking for.

The drum sound caused the room to teleport, and this time, a door opened under the little boy.

He fell down before he even had time to speak.

"Don't--"

Tanjiro shouted anxiously and chased after him at the fastest speed.

But the drum was elastic. It did not stop after hitting the ground once, but was about to hit the ground a second time.

If the room changed again, Tanjiro could not imagine what would happen next.