Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

"Ah~"

Fei Yuzhen, who was full of wine and food, rubbed his stomach and murmured comfortably. He looked out the window and thought about finding a place to sleep.

After leaving the restaurant, he walked slowly towards the city, but just a dozen meters away, he noticed that someone was following him.

So, after a lot of twists and turns, Fei Yuzhen went back to the slums. After all, it was inconvenient to take action in the city. He wanted to see who was not sleeping in the middle of the night and followed someone.

Fushigawa Jin looked at Fei Yuzhen with a puzzled look as he walked into a dead end. He didn't expect that the big fat sheep was actually an idiot. He was confused by the loss.

"Huh?"

"Where is this?"

Fei Yuzhen scratched his head and sighed in confusion. In fact, he was thinking about why the man didn't take action. He couldn't help but want to beat him.

Fushigawa Jin looked around, carefully picked up a brick on the ground, weighed it a few times, and walked into the alley with confidence.

He couldn't beat that kid at home because he was drunk, but now it's different. He feels that he can beat ten little brats after sobering up.

"Boy, lend me some money to use Huabei!"

Seeing that it wasn't a ghost, Fei Yuzhen suddenly felt bored and disappointed.

"Stinky boy, don't force me to do it, I don't want to kill anyone today!" Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Fushigawa Jin threatened viciously.

Fei Yuzhen pretended to be scared, screamed a few times in a very perfunctory manner, and then said:

"Oh!"

"Someone is robbing, I'm so scared!"

"Who will save me?"

Fushigawa Jin: (≖_≖ )

Damn, this stinky boy is playing tricks on me!

"You forced me to do it, I can't beat you to death!"

Unknown how terrifying the man in front of him was, Bu Si Chuan Jin rushed up with a brick. After a while, the screams in the dead end gradually subsided.

Fei Yuzhen crossed his legs, and the bruised Bu Si Chuan Jin served as a cushion under his buttocks.

He kowtowed and begged for mercy humbly, "Little brother, please forgive me!"

"I was bewildered for a moment, it's all my fault, please, don't hit me anymore!"

"By the way, by the way, I have a few daughters at home, they are pretty, if you want..."

Before he finished speaking, Fei Yuzhen slapped him in the face and said unhappily:

"Are you still a human being?"

"Not a human being, not a human being, whatever you say is what it is!" Bu Si Chuan Jin laughed instead of getting angry, wagging his tail and begging for mercy like a pug. He didn't expect this kid to be so fierce, so he could only admit defeat.

After a while, Fei Yuzhen suddenly realized a problem. He always felt that this man looked familiar.

He lowered his head, grabbed the man's hair and lifted his head, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Big brother, my name is Fuzukawa..."

Before the man finished speaking, Fei Yuzhen's eyes lit up. Fuzukawa, Fuzukawa, isn't that the surname of the future wind pillar?

"Hahaha, very good!"

"Very good!" He laughed and continued to ask, "You have a son named Fuzukawa Shiya, right?"

Fuzukawa Jin was confused. How did this man know the name of that little beast?

No, if he knew it, it meant that he had investigated it in advance. So, he definitely likes boys.

After all, those rich and powerful people play very lavishly, and little boys are sometimes more expensive than little girls.

In Fuzukawa Jin's view, Fei Yuzhen belongs to the category of rich people who play lavishly.

"If you like, I still have many sons, sir!" He looked at Fei Yuzhen with a flattering face, and a very ugly smile squeezed out of his bruised face.

Fei Yuzhen: "???"

"What the hell?"

"I don't mean that. You bought your daughter and sold your son, right?"

"Asshole!"

In anger, he kicked Fushigawa Jin away, but the guy fainted directly.

"Damn it!"

"I haven't asked where your home is yet?"

Slap him in the face, pour cold water...

Fei Yuzhen used all the necessary means, but Fei Yuzhen waited until midnight and the guy didn't wake up. He slept like a dead pig. In desperation, he simply ignored it.

Anyway, he had obtained useful information. The Fushigawa family must be in this slum. He could just ask someone about it.

The next morning, Fei Yuzhen spent some money to ask people in the slum about the address of the Fushigawa family.

Here, money is more useful than outside. It is too easy to find a person or a place.

…

"Shimi, stop picking up rags!"

"A guy paid to find out where your house is, and he is going there!"

A little beggar suddenly stopped Shimi who was pulling the cart, and said breathlessly that Shimi had helped him before, and he happened to see Fei Yuzhen paying for directions.

In a place like the slum where the law and order is chaotic, the person who pays for directions can only be a debt collector or a murderer.

Hearing this, Shimi's hair stood up. He held down the little beggar and said in a louder voice, "What did you say?!"

"Go home quickly, it's probably a debt collector!"

"Xuan Mi, watch the car!"

Shimi turned his head and warned him, then clenched his fists and rushed out. There was no need to think about it. It must be the debt collector who came to the house because the bastard father owed money.

"Shimi, the debt collector is red-haired." The little beggar reminded from behind, "Don't recognize the wrong person."

"I know!" Shimi gritted his teeth, his anger was almost off the charts, that bastard had better not hurt my family.

In fact, he was more worried because his mother was not at home, only the younger brothers and sisters were at home.

When Shimi hurried home, he happened to see the red-haired debt collector mentioned by the little beggar.

At this moment, Fei Yuzhen was smiling, holding a bag of snacks in his hand, and was distributing them to Fuzugawa Shimi's brothers and sisters.

But in Shimi's eyes, this warm scene is a debt collector who is taking poisonous things to share with his younger brothers and sisters, and then threatening their families to give money with their lives, otherwise he will not give the antidote.

It's not that Shimi has persecution delusion, but the rules of the slums are so cruel.

"You bastard, stay away from my family!"

Shimi roared, rushed towards Feiyuzhen like a bull, and hit the other's face with a strong fist.

But this attack is no different from tickling for Feiyuzhen.

Feiyuzhen, who was confused, sat up with his face covered and asked: "Shimi, why are you hitting me?"

For Zhen, he knew a lot about Fuzugawa Shimi, so he was naturally not on guard against him, but he overlooked one thing, that the other party didn't know him at all.

Shimi tilted his head, thinking that this guy even asked about his name, he must be a debt collector.

"I'm hitting you!"

Fei Yuzhen: "???"

Before he could explain, Shimi rushed over with his fists waving, and he had to dodge. In terms of skills, even a hundred Shimi would be useless, but he didn't want to fight.

"Is there any misunderstanding here?" He asked while dodging.

"Did you spend money to find out where my home is?"

"That's right, after all, this place is like a maze, and besides, I don't lack that little money, anyway, the public funds will reimburse it."

"That's right, you have a knife on you, what else are you if not a debt collector?"

"I'm not!"

"You are!"

Shimi had a preconceived idea, and now he got angry and beat him up first.