Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections

In the front carriage of the train, an indescribable strange atmosphere permeated the air.

This was originally the center where the conductor controlled the operation of the entire train, but now it has become a gloomy and terrifying evil ghost nest.

On the originally neat dining table, there is now a horrible body - it is the original conductor of the train.

His clothes are torn and bloodstained, and the former majesty is gone.

Obviously, he has suffered misfortune and become a meal for these evil ghosts.

Douma and Hantengu are now like wild beasts, biting the conductor's flesh voraciously.

Their faces, hands, and even the corners of their mouths are stained with blood, and their eyes are flashing with the fierce and greedy light of wild beasts.

In their behavior, they can no longer see the appearance of human beings, and have turned into evil ghosts who only know how to kill and eat.

There are splashes of blood on the walls and floors, as if telling how tragic a massacre has just happened here.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick.

"By the way, is it necessary to make such a big fuss? The other party is just a little girl, and I am more than enough." Akaza, the strong man ranked as the third of the upper moons, showed a trace of displeasure on his face.

Because Yun Xi revealed the existence of Nezuko to Muzan Kibutsuji, the ghost king was very happy and promoted Yun Xi to the sixth of the upper moons on the spot.

This move not only made Yun Xi's status in the ghost clan suddenly rise, but also made her the target of public criticism.

In order to ensure that this operation can be foolproof, Muzan Kibutsuji also specially ordered other upper moons to come together to assist.

They each had different thoughts and purposes, but under the majesty of Muzan Kibutsuji, they had to temporarily put aside their prejudices and work together for this mission.

However, Yun Xi did not reveal the true face of the blue red spider lily to Muzan Kibutsuji.

She knew that being with the emperor was like being with a tiger, especially when facing a guy like Muzan Kibutsuji who was moody and unpredictable, she needed to be vigilant and keep a trump card.

The blue red spider lily was a trump card in her hand, which not only concerned her life and death, but also might be the key to her future comeback.

She knew that once Muzan Kibutsuji lost interest in her or thought she was no longer useful, her life would be threatened at any time.

Therefore, she must always be vigilant and leave a way out for herself.

And the blue red spider lily was the way out that Yun Xi prepared for herself.

"How many people are here now?" Kokushibo asked in a deep voice, his six eyes staring out the window, as if he could see through all the darkness and conspiracy, and he seemed indifferent to other trivial matters.

Yuhu quietly unfolded his domain, like an invisible net, carefully sensing every corner around the train, not letting go of any slight movement.

"The Flame Pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps has arrived, and he is accompanied by several members of the Demon Slayer Corps." Yuhu's tone revealed a hint of teasing.

As soon as Yuhu finished speaking, a distorted expression appeared on Hantengou's face, as if he was crying, but not crying, which made his face look even uglier and more terrifying.

"Is it just these few people?" Akaza asked coldly, with a hint of disappointment in his tone. He and Kokushibo were both fanatics eager to fight, and only a strong enough opponent could make them feel satisfied.

Yuhu smiled and waved his hand casually, using the blood demon technique to show a three-dimensional map in front of the ghosts.

This map was so detailed that it seemed to include everything around the train, allowing the ghosts to have a more intuitive understanding of the upcoming battle.

On the map, the train was like a huge reptile, moving slowly and steadily.

In front of the train, several small red dots gathered tightly together, like a group of beasts about to attack.

These red dots were the marks representing these evil ghosts.

The middle carriage of the train is shown on the map as densely packed gray dots. They flicker quietly like stars in the night sky, representing ordinary human passengers on the train. These human passengers know nothing about the horrific battle that is about to break out at this moment. Their fate seems to be controlled by an invisible big hand.

In this gray ocean, there are some conspicuous green dots, which are as dazzling as emeralds.

These green dots are the members of the Demon Slayer Corps led by Tanjiro. At this moment, they are hiding among ordinary passengers, ready to deal with sudden crises at any time.

However, the eyes of the evil ghosts at this moment did not stay on these green dots too much.

Their attention was completely attracted by the situation in front of the train.

About ten miles away from them, hundreds of green dots suddenly appeared on the map. They were densely distributed on both sides of the railway, like a green ocean.

These green dots are obviously the reinforcements of the Demon Slayer Corps. They are ready to fight against the attacks of evil ghosts at any time.

Seeing this scene, the evil ghosts showed excitement.

Their eyes flashed with bloodthirsty desire, as if they couldn't wait to start a bloody battle with these members of the Demon Slayer Corps.

"Is the Demon Slayer Corps going out in full force this time?" Akaza's expression was slightly excited, and his blood-red eyes flashed with wild light.

For him, the more enemies the better, because this would more thoroughly satisfy his desire to fight and make his fighting spirit burn like a raging fire.

However, Yuhu shook his head regretfully, breaking Akaza's fantasy: "Unfortunately, according to my perception, there seem to be several pillars who have not left the Demon Slayer Corps base."

"It seems that the Demon Slayer Corps has not put all its strength here this time." Kokushibo said coldly, his six eyes flashing with cold light, as if evaluating the strength comparison between the two sides.

Yuhu nodded and continued: "Indeed. Our mission this time is to recapture Nezuko, and attacking the Demon Slayer Corps is just a side effect. Therefore, we must not act rashly without the clear order of Lord Muzan Kibutsuji."

The already dim light seemed even dimmer at this moment, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and murderous aura.

The sword on Kokushibo's waist faintly revealed a cold light, and the blade trembled slightly, as if cheering for the upcoming battle.

His six eyes were all flashing with cold and cruel light at this moment, as if they couldn't wait to taste the taste of blood.

Other demons also showed grim smiles, rubbing their hands and ready to go.

Every demon knew that this battle would be different from any previous one.

Both sides had made full preparations, and a bloody storm was inevitable.

In this solemn atmosphere, the train continued to speed forward.

The scenery outside the window was rapidly receding, as if it was also making way for the upcoming battle.

As for Tanjiro and his group in the train, the upper moons did not intend to take action personally.

In their eyes, these young members of the Demon Slayer Corps were not worthy of their personal efforts.

So, this task was handed over to the lower moon one, Nightmare, and other members of the Yunxi Adventure Group.

The train moved slowly on the rails, making a rumbling sound.

The white smoke from the front of the train filled the air, interweaving with the night to form a hazy picture.

The scenery outside the window was constantly changing, but the atmosphere inside the car was becoming more and more tense.