Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

On a dark and windy night, an evil ghost was running desperately in the endless wilderness. It had a broken arm. With the recovery ability of ghosts, it was not a problem to regenerate the broken arm, but a human chopped off its dream of regeneration.

The evil ghost turned his head and stared at the back with wide eyes. The expression on his face was as if he had seen the end of the world.

It really didn't know what sins it had committed in its previous life to meet such a perverted ghost slayer.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Listen, ghosts in front, please give up resistance, you are surrounded by me alone!"

"Resistance will be treated severely, confession will be treated leniently!"

"Get lost, you lunatic!" The evil ghost cursed and sped up. It didn't want to die, especially at the hands of this guy.

The perverted ghost slayer mentioned by the ghost was none other than Tiandao Feiyuzhen. More than half a year had passed since the Yulin Village incident, and he had not met another Twelve Demon Moons during this period.

He felt very uncomfortable because his wish to kill a Twelve Demon Moons had not been fulfilled.

In the past six months, Touma had completed more than eighty missions and had long met the conditions for promotion to a pillar, but this was the condition of the Demon Slayer Corps, not his own requirements.

He told Ubuyashiki Yoya that he would not become a pillar unless he killed the twelve demons. The lord knew that Touma was a casual person, so he let him go.

"Brother Ghost, do you want to tell me where your boss Muzan Kibutsuji is?"

"Don't be afraid, I kill demons very gently!"

Touma was still talking nonsense, and was almost broken by the demon.

"Brother Ghost, give me a bottle of wisteria tea. If you don't drink it, you will be poisoned."

"Why are you not a lower string?"

"Ahhhh, I'm going to kill you, you chatterbox!" The evil demon gave up escaping and turned to fight with Touma.

Under the night sky, a red-gold meteor streaked across the grass, and the evil demon died with a smile.

Fei Yuzhen made a knife flower, sheathed the knife and complained: "Alas! Are the psychological endurance of ghosts so poor nowadays? It seems that the scum boss needs to strengthen the psychological construction of employees."

Just then, a breeze blew across the grass, blowing his sun earrings and high ponytail of the same style as Tanjiro.

In the past six months, Fei Yuzhen has grown long hair, and then tied it into a style like Tsugikoku Yuichi. With his dark red hair color, he looks quite similar.

"Complete the tenth target of this month, dinner, dinner!"

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the wilderness.

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Kyobashi District, Tokyo Prefecture, suburban slums.

The dilapidated slums are full of theft, robbery... and even murder all year round. The Fuzugawa family lives in such a place.

A drunken middle-aged man staggered and pushed open the door. He had white hair and a fierce face. The moment he entered the door, the whole family was scared and dared not move. The air seemed to freeze.

In the room was a woman with bruises on her face and her seven children, the oldest of whom was Fushigawa Shimizu.

He looked at the bastard man not far away with contempt. That man was not even worthy of being a human being. Shimizu would never recognize him.

Gambling, alcoholism, beating and scolding his wife and children, and even almost selling his daughter to the red street for money, can such a person be worthy of being a father?

"Asshole, what is that look of yours? Do you look down on me?" The man was very annoyed by the look of his eldest son. The undisguised contempt and fierceness made him look like a little wolf cub.

"You have never earned a penny for the family, let alone supported us. We all depend on mom. How can I look up to you, a drunkard and a gambler!" Fushigawa Shiya's temper came up on the spot, and he retorted mercilessly.

"Looking for death!" The man threw the bottle at him, but Shiya dodged it easily.

"Damn it, I'll beat you to death, you rebellious son!"

The man picked up a stick beside him and hit Shiya hard, regardless of whether he would accidentally hurt his wife and daughter around him.

With a loud bang, the straw mat on the ground was pulled apart, and the wooden stick fell from Shiya with a strong wind. If he had dodged a little slower, he would definitely have died.

"Woo woo woo woo!"

"Wow wow wow!"

The younger brother and sister on the side were frightened and cried loudly. Hearing that the man was upset, he swung the stick without hesitation. Shiya's mother wanted to stop him but couldn't stand up because she had just been beaten yesterday.

"Asshole!" Shimi rushed up and threw the man down. He could tolerate this beast attacking him but he could not tolerate him attacking his family.

The man was drunk and was actually weak inside. The stick was knocked away and he and Shimi fought outside.

One was to protect his family from harm, and the other was to hurt his family.

"You bastard, let go of my brother!"

A child with dark cockscomb hair rushed out of the house roaring. He was from the Busikawa family.The second son, Fushigawa Xuanya.

Although Xuanya is only ten years old, he has always wanted to help his brother and mother to support everyone.

Finally, with the joint efforts of the Fushigawa brothers, they beat the man away by exchanging injuries.

The man ran while speaking vicious words to his own son.

"You two little ungrateful wolves, I will kill you two sooner or later!"

"Damn you!"

For the man, the most painful thing is that he did not get the gambling money from home. This is the purpose of his return home. After all, he has not been home for two months.

"Shimi, Xuanya, come back soon, let him take the money. If something happens to you two, how can I live!"

Mrs. Fushigawa looked at the pair of scarred and bloodstained sons in front of her with a distressed face, and tears could not stop flowing from her eyes.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, gently stroked their faces and hair, and then she carefully hugged the two children tightly in her arms.

"Mom, I'll pick up more rags tomorrow, and sooner or later you can live a good life!" Fushigawa Shimi smiled, his eyes full of hope, because he still has his family.

At this time, he was not so sharp, after all, his family was still there.

"I will also help my eldest brother, and I will definitely make everyone happy." Xuan Mi said with a smile.

After being driven away, the man turned into the dirty alley unwillingly, still cursing his family.

Unconsciously, he walked out of the alley. Across the alley was a restaurant, and a young man was sitting in front of his window.

There was a lot of delicious food on the table in front of the boy, and you can tell that it will cost a lot of money just by looking at it.

"Waiter, give me another table of the same later!" The boy slapped a stack of money on the table, and his bulging cheeks moved back and forth, and he could hardly stuff the food.

"Dear guest, please wait a moment, the kitchen is cooking!" The waiter looked flattering, after all, the person in front of him was a big customer who ordered dishes by table.

Seeing all this, the man was extremely jealous.

Damn it!

How come that little bastard has so much money? Why don’t I have it?

You like to show off, right? That money will be mine in a while.

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up. Isn’t the gambling money here?

The first rule of the slums is not to show off your wealth if you don’t have the ability.

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