Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Strange space.

On the left, there is a fire that devours souls. If you step into it, you may never be reincarnated. Your soul will be punished forever until you pay for your sins.

On the right is a white space, with a milky white halo falling from the top, perhaps the holy light that welcomes people to heaven.

The warm light enveloped the girl, who had white hair and eyes like a clear blue lake.

It was Mei.

Her brain was a little dazed, as if she had forgotten something, and she walked towards the direction of the holy light step by step.

Just as she was about to cross the edge of the holy light, she couldn't help but tremble, and then turned her head.

Not far away, the fire was burning, and an extremely ugly evil ghost was walking towards the edge of the fire.

It was Jifu Taro.

"Brother, where are you going?" Mei asked softly, looking uneasy.

"Huh?"

"What's your business where I go?!"

"We're already dead, I can finally get rid of you, this burden!"

"Stay away from me!"

Jifu Taro cursed, not even willing to look back at his sister.

"Brother, I've already apologized to you!"

"You...you're still being mean to me!"

"Woo woo woo--"

Mei burst into tears immediately, feeling extremely wronged.

"I don't forgive you, get out of here!" Jifu Taro was emotional and cursed even more harshly.

Soon, Mei's crying stopped.

Jifu Taro also breathed a sigh of relief, muttering in his heart: "Going to hell or something, I'm enough!"

"Whatever sins, come at me!"

"Da da da--"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and the girl hugged her brother from behind, with a happy smile on her face, and she broke through the other's mind with one word.

"Brother, you can't fool me!"

"We brothers and sisters will never be separated. I will go to hell with you!"

"Idiot!" Jifu Taro sighed.

The next moment, it shed its ghost appearance and turned back into the brother that Mei had been waiting for.

The brother and sister held hands and walked into the fire of hell together.

...

In the dark purple space sphere, Nezuko carried Tanjiro back to the side of the gorgeous brother and others. She gently put her brother down and rubbed his rough big hand like a cat.

"Nezuko, you've worked hard!" Tanjiro rubbed his sister's head with a doting look.

At this moment, a ray of gentle sunlight fell from the top of the dark purple space.

Before the sunlight fell, Tanjiro hurriedly opened the box, and the brother and sister smiled at each other and closed the box door.

The sunlight gently stroked Tanjiro's cheek like a mother's warm hand.

"Boom boom boom"

The dark purple giant sphere vibrated violently. This blood demon art of Jikong required a core.

The core of the Upper Moon Riku siblings died, so the space could not be maintained.

After shaking like a landslide, the dark purple sphere collapsed bit by bit and turned into a purple light rain.

Under the sky, the slightly tired Fei Yuzhen looked up and smiled for the first time in a long time.

They did it.

"Ahhh, why didn't Lord Tengen use his sword skills to slow down!" Suma, who was helping to protect ordinary people, shouted in panic, "He will... fall into a meat pie!"

"Wuwuwu, Lord Tengen is going to die!"

"Die you big head ghost!" Maki yelled and cursed, and gave Suma a violent chestnut.

"Isn't Shin still here?"

"You idiot!"

"Wuwuwu, Master Tengen, she bullied me again!" Suma cried so loudly that even the Huali brother in the air could hear it.

He and Hinazuru both held their foreheads and sighed helplessly.

"Shin, please!" Hinazuru said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law Hinazuru, I'm here, no problem!"

As soon as the words fell, the emerald green fighting spirit suddenly rose from the ground like a roaring dragon.

Feiyuzhen tightly grasped the Sun Wheel Sword and waved it wildly. Every time he swung the sword, there was a whistling sound of wind and a powerful wave of power.

In the blink of an eye, with him as the center, the fighting spirit quickly gathered into a huge hurricane.

Wind Type·Fei Lian·Kai·Soft and soft wind.

Although the momentum looks big, it is extremely gentle inside.

Under the buffer of the hurricane, Tanjiro and his companions fell down gently and slowly like fallen leaves, and finally landed safely.

Feiyuzhen sheathed his sword, stretched out a hand to the few people, and said with a bright smile on his face:

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work!"

"Of course it was hard, I almost died!" Huali pointed to the penetrating wound on his chest. Fortunately, the bleeding stopped and a simple bandage was done.

"Tengen... Lord!"

"Wuwuwu!"

Suma jumped and hugged Huali's neck, and began to cry. He felt a strong tearing pain in his chest, and the corners of his mouth were choked with tears.A twitch.

"I still... Hey, pat your head, don't cry!" Huali brother sighed and touched Suma's head.

"You idiot, get off here, don't you see that Lord Tianyuan is injured?" Maki pulled Suma down and began to teach him a lesson.

Hinazuru quietly walked to Huali brother, carefully supported him, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, husband!"

Just then, a deafening scream scared everyone.

"Ahhhhh——"

"My leg hurts!"

"It's going to break!"

Zenitsu woke up, holding his calf and howling heartbreakingly, which was even more unpleasant than the scream of a ghost.

"Oh!"

"I may not be able to perform missions for half a year!" Zenitsu said immediately.

"Let me show you, Zenitsu!" Tanjiro squatted down and said gently.

Inosuke held the broken double swords, stared at Zenitsu with an unhappy face, and scolded:

"Yellow hair, stop howling, it's annoying!"

"Idiot!"

Not far from the three people was Makiu who was teaching Suma a lesson.

Looking at this noisy scene, Feiyuzhen couldn't help laughing and murmured:

"It's great!"

"These guys are still alive!"

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a soft voice with a smile sounded, and it was a bit playful.

"Yo!"

"What are you laughing at, great swordsman!"

Feiyuzhen slowly turned around, facing the golden morning sun, and the beautiful figure came into view.

The haori embroidered with purple butterfly patterns fluttered in the wind, and the white face was smeared like a little cat.

Last night, Kocho Shinobu was also very busy.

Thanks to her, Yin, and the three wives of Hualige, no one died in the huge flower street.

With their presence, Feiyuzhen can do his best to stop the black evil spirits released by Jikong.

"I'm smiling, you're so beautiful!"

"My little Shinobu!" Feiyuzhen smiled and replied.

"Why are you praising me all of a sudden!"

"We're an old couple, I'm a little uncomfortable!"

Shinobu Kocho's voice suddenly became much softer and sweeter.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop showing off!"

"That's right, consider our feelings!" Brother Huali complained.

Feiyuzhen turned his head and rolled his eyes at Brother Huali.

This guy hugged left and right, and he still talked about me.

Seeing this, he gently held Shinobu Kocho's little hand.

As the golden light enveloped the earth, the trip to the flower street...

ended magnificently!