Hell Paradise from Naruto

Woohoo!

Under the moonlight, accompanied by the cool night breeze, a black train was spewing white steam and speeding along the railway track.

This is a train that is about to return to the garage. The conductor who finally waited until the off-duty time is still carefully checking the seats in each car to see if there are any important items lost by the passengers.

The conductor in black uniform is a young man, somewhat short and fat, with a sense of loyalty.

However, the conductor was a little absent-minded at this time. This was naturally because of the recent report of the 'Slasher Demon' murderer on the 'Infinity Train' and the 'Shen Yin' incident involving nearly 40 people. No matter how you think about it, everyone knows It makes an ordinary person feel terrified...

"Squeeze..."

"what!!"

Suddenly, the conductor let out a scream.

"you……"

"who are you?!"

Because there was supposed to be only the conductor's own car, but at this time, a back figure appeared, and this 'back figure' seemed to have two black heads.

Is it...

Is this guy the legendary murderer...

I... I haven't even married a wife yet... Tasting the beauty of love, I don't want to die here...

The conductor's heart was beating suddenly, and all kinds of messy thoughts were in his mind due to fear.

However, after the 'ghost' with two heads in front turned around, the expression on the conductor's face instantly changed from fear to surprise.

It turns out to be a human being...

There was just a strange black pet lying on his shoulder.

But this pet is quite cute. I have never seen it before. Is it a mutant black cat?

When the conductor breathed a heavy sigh of relief, the young man opposite, wearing sky blue clothes and trousers and carrying a long knife on his back, smiled and asked: "Excuse me..."

"Do you know where the Infinity train number is?"

"Oh... oh!"

"You're looking for the Infinity train number. If that's the case, it's no longer in the garage."

"This morning, it was sent to the maintenance shop..."

The conductor still looked at this strange young man with some fear, because he had no idea how this guy got on the train. When checking the ticket, he remembered very clearly that there was absolutely no such young man with a pet on the train. .

"That's it!"

"Then could you please tell me when the train passes that maintenance plant?"

The young man kept smiling and said politely.

"Oh~~Okay, no problem!"

"It takes more than 20 minutes to get from here to the maintenance shop."

The conductor said without thinking. After all, he had been following this train for so long and he already had a real-time schedule in his mind.

call!

Suddenly, a red fire flashed across the conductor's eyes.

But before he had time to know what happened, the young man in front of him was stunned by a circle of fine thunder and lightning.

clang!

There was a crisp metal impact sound.

When the conductor saw clearly again, there was another figure in front of him, and the two guys' knives had directly touched each other.

The newly arrived guy has conspicuous yellow and red hair, his sword eyebrows are thick and bifurcated, and his eyes are piercing, like a blazing flame. He is wearing a brown Demon Slayer uniform, and outside it is Wearing a haori with flame patterns at the end.

"Great!"

"I didn't expect that my lord would have such powerful team members!"

"It seems that this mission is more difficult than I thought!"

The young man with yellow and red hair praised loudly.

He held the black-blade Nichirin sword with both hands and collided with another dark blue slender blade. The two collided with each other, splashing out slight sparks.

"Are you practicing the Breath of Thunder?!"

"Your Nichirin sword is so special!"

The yellow-red-haired man's eyes fell on the slightly beating electric light on the surface of the young man in blue, and on his Nichirin sword, which was nearly twice as long as his own.

"Ah!"

"You are Yanzhu, right?"

"My lord sent me here to assist you in investigating the Mugen Train incident."

"Oh, by the way, my name is Mo Chen!"

Mo Chen used one side of the blade to block Yanzhu's Sun Lun Blade, and then put it back into the scabbard on his back.

"My name is Purgatory Anjuro!"

"Happy meeting!"

Anjuro said with great momentum. After briefly assessing his strength, he also put the Nichirin Sword back into its sheath.

However, Mo Chen discovered that Xingshou Lang's eyes seemed to start to wander after he put away the knife. When he was talking to Mo Chen, his eyes had moved to the middle of the carriage.

"Forehead……"

As an ordinary person, the train conductor saw these two chatty guys for the first time tonight, and he couldn't help but have a cold sweat on his forehead.

"I have a bento here, do you want to eat it?!"

Xingshou Lang unloaded the bento package he carried on his back, and then still looked at the empty middle of the carriage while talking to Mo Chen.

"Thank you so much then!"

Mo Chen was not polite, he and Xingshou Lang sat directly on the seats next to them.

"And you?!"

"Want one too?!"

Suddenly, after Xingshou Lang handed one to Mo Chen, he picked up another and handed it to the conductor.

However, because Anjuro's voice was quite loud, the conductor was startled again.

"what……"

"Do I...do I have a share too?"

"Thank you!"

Just like that, such a strange scene appeared in the carriage.

Bo Zai on Mo Chen's shoulder looked curiously at the seafood and sushi in the lunch box, but Bo Zai's chubby little face would occasionally tremble slightly.

This is because Anjuro would suddenly say "delicious" from time to time when he was eating a bento.

……

In a nearby town.

The originally bustling town with a large population has now turned into a real ghost land.

There were mutilated limbs and broken arms everywhere, and the pungent and strong smell of blood permeated every corner of the town, as if it had gone through a brutal massacre.Vaguely, it seemed that the dying cries of the deceased could still be heard, and an almost substantial resentment hovered over the town.

In the central area of ​​the town, several necromancers with skulls and teeth hanging on their bodies were waving bone staffs in their hands and whispering strange murmurs.

This kind of spell is like a resentful spirit seeking the soul. Even if an ordinary person stands next to it, his spirit may be broken by it and he will become a walking corpse.

half an hour.

Their movements finally stopped, and in front of them, a terrifying Beijing temple was built with human heads and corpses!