Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Nada Mountain.

The sun passed through the lush branches with difficulty and fell on the white cocoons, but the cocoons contained people.

The girl in white clothes snuggled beside the cocoons. These cocoons were its masterpieces, a cemetery dug for ghost hunters.

"Sister!"

A cold and gentle call sounded, and a deep fear flashed in the eyes of the spider sister, but it was also fleeting.

"Lei, is there something wrong?" It turned around with a bit of stiffness, and the white-haired boy came into view.

"You seem to have grown taller again." Spider sister showed a false smile, imitating the concern of a sister, and said.

"Yeah!" Lei nodded, enjoying the concern from the "sister", "Another group of ghost hunters are coming, be prepared."

At this point, it suddenly paused, and then laughed, revealing an extreme morbidity in its eyes, and said: "Sister, you have to protect your brother!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect you!"

At the same time, at the entrance of the mountain.

Feiyuzhen stared at the gloomy jungle in the distance with a serious face. Suddenly, a vague figure appeared in the shadow. He met his eyes with the other party, and the fierce murderous intent exploded in the air.

In an instant, the red-gold thunder tore the space apart, and he arrived in an instant. The figure was exactly Lei.

It stared at Feiyuzhen calmly, ignored the knife that was coming towards it, and just said lightly:

"Tiandao Feiyuzhen, I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain!"

"Goodbye!"

As the blade passed over Lei's neck, it was beheaded, but Feiyuzhen didn't feel it. What was in front of him should be a blood demon art like a clone.

As expected, the fallen body turned into bloody spider silk and slowly dissolved in the air.

"Be careful, the three of you, I'm going up the mountain!"

Feiyuzhen looked back at Tanjiro and the other two, and after giving a warning, he disappeared into the woods.

"Since...since my senior is here, we...shouldn't we go in?!"

"After all, he...he is so powerful!"

Zenitsu was shaking all the time, because the sound coming from the mountain made him feel extremely uneasy, and the senior's appearance here could only mean one thing.

There are definitely Twelve Demon Moons in the mountain.

"Brother Zhen is very powerful, but we can't hold him back, otherwise how can we become a qualified swordsman." Tanjiro immediately rejected Zenitsu's proposal.

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, a swordsman ran out from the end of the path in front of him.

"Save...save me!"

"Please!"

From a distance, he began to ask for help, and his eyes lost their luster, as if he had just experienced something desperate.

Tanjiro drew his sword and rushed towards the swordsman at the fastest speed. The moment he approached the other party, he smelled a strange smell.

And the smell was close to the swordsman's limbs and extended towards the direction of the forest.

Hmm?

A trace of doubt flashed in Tanjiro's eyes, but he didn't hesitate at all and slashed at the air behind the swordsman.

With the last rays of sunset, he saw clearly that it was spider silk.

"Thank you!"

The swordsman was exhausted, with knife wounds all over his body, which didn't look like they were caused by ghosts.

Before he fainted, he used up his last bit of strength to remind:

"Little... be careful of your own people!"

This made Tanjiro confused, but he still carried the man out of the range of the forest, to a safe distance, fed him some life-saving three thousand, and then he decided to go into the mountains.

"Let's go!"

Tanjiro looked back, and the pig had disappeared long ago, and only Zenitsu was trembling.

"Alas!"

He just sighed, after all, he had long been used to it.

"Tanjiro, leave Nezuko behind. I'll protect her and the wounded man for you!"

"Zenitsu, you have to believe in yourself. You are very strong!" Tanjiro was not trying to comfort me, but telling the truth.

"Tanjiro, you are lying. I am not strong at all. I will definitely die if I go in!"

Hearing this, Zenitsu shook his head frantically and would never go into the mountain.

"Then I'm leaving!"

Tanjiro ignored him and went into the mountain without looking back.

"Tanjiro, leave Nezuko behind!"

"Tanjiro..."

"Nezuko..."

As Tanjiro disappeared, Zenitsu was deeply entangled.

"Nezuko, Nezuko, my Nezuko!"

"Damn it, I can't let the demon hurt her!"

After a few words of self-encouragement, he rushed into the mountain crying and yelled:

"Nezuko, I'm here to protect you, woooooo!"

Inosuke, who rushed in first, ran around like a headless fly.

"Zhutu Mengjin!"

"Zhutu Mengjin!""Pig, charge!"

Suddenly, a slash came from behind him, but he dodged it easily. Just as he was about to kill the enemy with his backhand, the Sun Blade in his hand stopped suddenly.

Because the one who slashed him was his own man.

Witnessing, Inosuke cursed: "You idiot, didn't your boss tell you not to draw your sword against your own people?!"

But Pig cursed for a long time, and the other party ignored him.

"Damn it, I'm angry!"

"I will definitely..."

Before Pig finished speaking, there was a click, and a crisp sound came from the man's cervical vertebrae, and he raised his head strangely.

"Dead?"

"Can you still cut people?"

Pig finally realized that he was preaching to a dead man.

At this moment, more than a dozen swordsmen came from all directions, their movements were stiff, like machines.

Some of them had already died, and some had their internal organs pierced by bones but were still forced to move...

"Run, there are ghosts here that can control people!"

"Leave us alone!"

"Kill me, it hurts!"

One of them shouted to remind Zhuzhu, but he ignored him and stared at his left arm, where a small white spider was dragging the spider silk in circles.

The next moment, a strong pulling force was about to pull him away.

"How dare you compete with me in strength?!"

Zhuzhu frowned and played a tug-of-war game with the pulling force.

After a short stalemate, he won.

"Hahaha!"

"What a loser, dare to compete with me in strength, huh!"

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, his limbs were entangled in spider silk, and his body was out of control.

"Damn it!"

"What the hell, you cheat when you can't win!"

"Asshole!"

Pig started to curse, loudly protesting the unfairness of the competition system.

The next moment, Tanjiro rushed out from one side, and he swept his eyes and used the Water Breathing·Three Form·Flowing Dance.

In an instant, a stream flowed through the moonlight, and the spider silk wrapped around everyone broke one by one.

He shouted to Inosuke: "Inosuke, use your perception to find the ghost behind the scenes."

Among the five people, Inosuke, who grew up in the mountains since childhood, has the strongest perception.

Tanjiro even cut off the spider silk to treat the symptoms but not the root cause.