Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

The gathering hut.

Five men and one woman surrounded a young man with his hands and feet tied and his mouth gagged.

Ming Fusheng looked at the few people with a look of despair. He never expected that there would be so many little brats, but it would be useless no matter how many of them there were.

That monster was definitely not something they could deal with. He couldn't watch them die with his own eyes. It was obvious that only he, the sinner, would die.

In fact, he went to the mansion to seek death, but was finally brought out by Fei Yuzhen and the others.

Santu tilted his head, looked up and down at the stubborn survivor in front of him, and slowly asked: "So when are we going to kill the demon?"

"Isn't it bad to tie someone up like this?" Kyojuro scratched the back of his head and glanced at Obanai.

Obanai said lightly: "It's good, it saves trouble!"

"Let's go to that house now, let this buddy go!" Fei Yuzhen said and was about to untie him, but Obanai interrupted him.

"You know it's not possible to let him go, this guy likes to die!"

"He's definitely got a brain problem."

Hearing this, Kocho Shinobu sighed. In fact, she let Ming Fusheng go once on the way back, but he ran to the house where the upper-rank appeared without saying a word.

The three of them had no choice, so Xiao Banei simply tied him up, which was better than sending him to death.

"Okay, okay!" Huali brother pulled out the double swords behind him, stood at the door with his back to everyone, and then turned his head forty-five degrees, saying handsomely, "Let's go and kill the upper-rank in a gorgeous way, and the problem will be solved naturally."

The others all looked at Feiyu Zhen, after all, he was the captain of this operation.

Zhen spread his hands, it seemed that he had no choice but to do this. He stood up, looked around, and said:

"Let's go, kill the demons!"

Just then, Ming Fusheng made a "mmm" sound, his eyebrows squeezed together, and he moved forward like a caterpillar. He seemed to want to talk.

Seeing this, Fei Yuzhen pulled out the cloth stuffed in his mouth and said apologetically: "Brother Ming, we can't let you go to die. We will set you free when we come back."

Ming Fusheng had never been so speechless in his life. It was crazy for a little kid who hadn't even grown all his hair to talk about killing that monster.

The reason why he didn't want to mention his family and the ghost was because he felt guilty. After all, his family lived a wealthy life relying on the treasure stolen by the ghost.

Of course, he discovered this incident by chance when he came back from studying abroad.

In the end, the ghost suddenly killed people. He had already advised his clansmen, but no one listened.

The family was eventually destroyed by greed.

"You little brats, do you have to go?"

"Don't worry about it, the monster will leave here soon."

"Let me die!"

"I want to go back to atone my sins, this is the sin of my family!"

"Wouldn't it be better for you to leave?"

"What's wrong with running away?"

Ming Fusheng spitted and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Hearing this, Fei Yuzhen suddenly grabbed the other's collar and said angrily:

"We leave, and then the ghost also leaves, and then let it kill more innocent people?"

"I don't care what your family did, and I don't care what you want to do, but the ghost must die, even if we die with it!"

"Do you understand?"

"Demon slaying is the destiny of the Demon Slayer Corps!"

In fact, this guy called him a little kid and didn't care at all. He knew that Ming Fusheng's persuasion for them to leave was a normal idea, but his last sentence angered Fei Yuzhen.

"I..."

"I'm sorry!"

Ming Fusheng lowered his head in shame, but he still wanted to fight for it, whispering:

"You will die!"

"It doesn't matter if a sinner like me dies, you are still young!"

"Why do you have to go and die!"

Based on Ming Fusheng's cognition, he is kind and guilty, after all, he doesn't know the existence of the Demon Slayer Corps.

"Shin, let's go, he doesn't understand us!" Kyojuro grabbed Shin's wrist, he let go of Ming Fusheng, and then sighed.

Looking at the little backs of the young boys, Ming Fusheng felt even more ashamed. He didn't want to mention the sins of his family, but there might be information they needed in it.

At least let them know what the ghost looks like, after all, they are professionals, and it might be useful.

In the final analysis, he was escaping from reality.

"Wait, listen to me for a few more words. I know what that ghost looks like. I wonder if I can help you!"

"Yes!" Fei Yuzhen turned his head. Appearance is the most useful information for him. Only by knowing which upper rank it is can he analyze the countermeasures.

Hearing the answer, Ming Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, he said: "I have only seen it once. The ghost always likes to hide in the shadows and talk to people. It always looks scared.

Also, I remember that it has a tumor on its forehead and two horns on its head."

After saying that, Ming Fusheng looked at Fei Yuzhen cautiously. In fact, he was unsure. After all, what's the use of just knowing its appearance.

Fei Yuzhen's expression was beyond his expectations. He saw him smiling with a light in his eyes. It seemed that the information he gave was very useful.

"Thank you, I know!" He cut off the ropes that bound Ming Fusheng's hands and feet with a knife, and said, "Don't think about going to die. If you feel guilty, go and atone for your sins."

As soon as Fei Yuzhen finished speaking, Xiao Banei punched Ming Fusheng in the face. With this punch, everyone except Fei Yuzhen was stunned.

"Hey!" He grabbed Ming Fusheng's collar, looked down on him, and said unhappily, "If you are guilty, go and atone for your sins and do good deeds. Dying may be the fastest way, but it is also the most cowardly way!"

"You bastard, don't think that dying will solve all your problems!"

Ming Fusheng is very similar to Xiao Banei in this respect. They were born in a family with a connection to ghosts. They both think that they have committed serious sins.

But birth is not something that an individual can decide, and an individual cannot control the family, but they can control their own life.

After a long pause, Ming Fusheng raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed.

"Hahahaha!"

"Good fight, good fight!"

"I understand!"

Now, he doesn't want to die anymore, he wants to atone for his sins.

He stood up from the ground shakily, his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes became firm and bright.

His eyes swept across the people in front of him, and a trace of imperceptible tears flashed in his eyes.

Then, he took a deep breath, straightened his back, and bowed deeply to everyone.

"I'm sorry!"

"You are not brats, I am. Please kill that monster!"

"Come on!"

"Hmph!"

Xiao Banei ignored Ming Fusheng, but turned his head away proudly.

In fact, he was the one who understood Ming Fusheng the most and felt the same way.

That's why he didn't want this guy to give up on himself.

Die?

That's the behavior of a coward.