Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

In the middle of the cold winter night, when it was snowing heavily, a remote bungalow was still brightly lit, and there were constant knocking sounds coming from the house.

There are all kinds of ironware on the milky white shelves around the house, and there is not even a place to stay in the small room.

"brush!"

The man picked up a newly forged Sun Wheel Knife beside him, and hacked down on a wooden dummy beside him.

He looked at the shallow knife marks on the dummy, then shook his head again and again.

"Only its shape, not its power! No, no, no!"

The man's name is Wang He, a well-known blacksmith in this area. He is 31 years old and still single.

He has an almost perverted obsession with forging, and what he is most proud of is the special batch of works on the shelf by the window.

[Monster Sword. Red Tassel] [Sky Lock Zhanyue] [Iron Broken Tooth] [Black Sword. Interpreter] [He Dao Yi Wen] [Grass Pheasant Sword]...

But for those who don't know the goods, it's just a pile of scrap iron, which is more practical than making an iron basin. Wang He has long been accustomed to this.

In addition to ordinary contact odd jobs, he is also a senior lover of two sting apes.

Every time Wang He watches an anime, he can't help but build a weapon of his favorite character to commemorate it.

He turned on the blower under him to the maximum, put on thick gloves on both hands, and held a special iron tongs, and put the sun wheel knife in front of him back into the calcination furnace.

For a moment, a burst of fiery anger only came towards Wang He's face, without any hesitation, he took the opportunity to quickly put the sun wheel knife into the calciner.

After Wang He finished these and sat on a small bench on one side, he yawned, feeling unprecedented fatigue all over his body.

This is also why he tried to make a one-to-one replica of the sun wheel knife on a whim while watching the anime "Demon Slayer: Blade". From the selection of materials to the design drawings, he has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

Looking at the sun wheel knife in the forge that had started to burn red, Wang He's vision gradually blurred. He just wanted to rub his eyes with his hands, but found that his body was no longer in control.

Wang He couldn't help being startled, he felt dizzy for a while, and then fell straight down. In a small iron box beside him, there was still a small amount of coal slowly disappearing with a trace of green smoke...

"Brother Zhuxiong, don't sleep! Get up quickly!"

Wang He only felt a pair of small hands gently pushing his shoulders.

He slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a little girl in pink clothes looking at him worriedly, and an invisible memory was imprinted in Wang He's mind in an instant.

"Hanako, I'm sorry, brother fell asleep again!"

Wang He looked at the little girl named "Hanako" in front of him, and his expression was a little inexplicably excited. This turned out to be the world of "Demon Slayer: Blade", and he traveled through it!
And Wang He's current identity is a little boy named "Zhuxiong", and besides him, there are five other children in this family.

"Hanako, Brother Tanjirou is leaving, hurry up!"

Outside the door, a little boy with a round head in blue clothes trotted all the way into the house, urging Takeo's Hanako to wake him up.

"Mao wait for me!"

"Brother Zhuxiong, let's go!"

Hanako smiled mischievously, pulled Takeo who was still in a daze and ran out of the house.

There was a gust of cold wind blowing outside the house, and the road was completely buried by thick snow. Every step forward, the soft snow would be sunk a foot deep.

At this moment, Takeo saw his mother, Aoie Kamado, wiping Tanjiro's face.

Tanjiro in front of him was carrying a bamboo basket full of coal.

"Brother Tanjirou, take me, take me!"

Hanako and Shigeru were obviously more excited, their little faces were blushing, and they looked at Brother Tanjirou expectantly in front of them.

The family's livelihood depends on selling coal, and the snowy day is the best time to sell coal.

"No!"

Tanjiro smiled and stroked Hanako's head, his eyes were extraordinarily gentle.

"But Tanjirou-san, Hanako will help!"

"Yes! Brother Tanjirou, Shigeru will obediently take me with him!"

Looking at his younger siblings, Tanjiro could only respond with an apologetic expression.

"This time Hanako and Shigeru stay and take care of the house!"

"Oh! Can't you?"

Tanjiro looked at the two disappointed faces, and could only kneel down to comfort them.

He stroked the heads of the two of them and said, "It's very cold outside, and even the trucks loaded in the snow can't go out. Don't worry, wait for me to come back. I will bring you a lot of delicious food."

"Really? Brother Tanjirou"

When Maoyi heard the food, his eyes were like steaming little stars, and he danced and danced on the spot.

"Brother Tanjiro is the best!"

"Takeo, you will be the biggest here after I leave, take care of your younger siblings!"

"Understood Brother Tanjiro, that Takeo, if you don't have enough firewood, just chop some, and wait for me to come back!"

Tanjiro walked towards Takeo who was standing behind Hanako, raised his hand casually, and was about to give Takeo a gentle pat on the head.

"Brother Tanjiro, don't act like this!"

Takexiong on the side backed away again and again, a man in his 30s was still not used to being touched like this.

"Good! Be obedient"

"Brother Zhuxiong, you're shy!"

Mao on the side said carelessly, even Hanako laughed out loud.

"Nezuko"

Tanjiro looked at the last girl holding the little boy and said.

"Brother, go early and come back early, everyone doesn't want to be separated from you!"

Tanjiro just smiled slightly, and touched the little boy in Nezuko's arms.

"Liu Tai, I'm already asleep, otherwise I'm sure I'm going to cry and make a fuss again!"

Tanjiro looked at the family members who were standing together, and waved goodbye to them one by one.

"Brother Tanjirou, come back soon!"

"understood!"

Looking at Tanjirou's back as he walked further and further away, Takeo couldn't help feeling a little scared.

After all, he still knows a little about the plot of Ghost Slayer. The evil spirits will attack their hut tonight, and it will be a very terrible disaster.

"Nezuko, Hanako, Shigeru, hurry home and close the door!"

Takexiong said loudly, although it might wake Liutai who just fell asleep, but this is the last thing he can do now.

Mother Zaomen Kuizhi didn't quite understand, but she didn't say anything after seeing Takeo's appearance, after all, it's easy to catch cold outside in snowy weather.

Seeing the rest of the people entered the room, Takeo felt a little relieved. He took out a wooden ax from the back kitchen, and then weighed it in his hand.

The weight is indeed a bit heavy, but for a blacksmith who has been forging iron all year round, this weight is nothing, but his strength is still weak now.

A lot of firewood was piled up on one side of the house, Takeo brushed off the snow on it, and picked out some large pieces of firewood.

He moved his body in this life, picked up an ax and chopped at the large piece of wood.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Takeo kept urging himself, because he didn't have much time to prepare.