It is said that Sun Pillar-sama is the god of fire

"how is this possible!"

The evil ghost that had been integrated into the train couldn't cough up blood, and couldn't even utter a wail, but the shredded flesh around the exposed vertebrae wriggled like crazy, aggressively attacking the red-haired young man with the knife.

As if feeling the anxiety and fear of the main body at this moment, the tentacles in the carriage gradually began to swell, Purgatory Kyojuro wiped the sweat that slid down the side of his face, his eyes like bright flames stared intently, still wriggling unrelentingly A piece of meat with a grim complexion.

He guessed that Sun Pillar had done something to make these tentacles abnormal—it was probably because he had caused quite serious damage to the evil spirit, so it was so eager to eat the humans in the car to recover .

But ah——the sharp sword light was hidden in the bright flames, the scorching breath pierced the air, Yan Zhu's eyes were burning, and he firmly protected the passengers in the car under the knife.

It is difficult for him to protect the whole train by himself, but he must buy time so that Zaomen can kill that hateful ghost without any worries.

"What are these things—!" A rough voice suddenly sounded, and the boy with a pair of knives and a pig's headgear kicked open the door blocking the carriage, looking at the hideous and disgusting carrion, Loud and weird.

"You!" Purgatory Xingshourou cut off the tentacles in front of him together, turned his head and shouted at the young man who rushed in.

"You and your companion protect the rest of the car, and I will protect the car on this side."

He remembered what Tanjiro Kamado had told him before he fell asleep inexplicably.

'They are all quite trustworthy juniors. '

The fire exploded in the air, and the scorching waves brought up shook the hem of the clothes.The feathers were flying, and Purgatory Kyojuro clenched the blade in his hand, and quickly shuttled between the carriages.

Mother, have you seen it?

He was thinking about what he saw in the dream, his lips were tightly pursed, his brows were wrinkled, and his face was solemn and serious.

He has great power.

Now he is using this power to do his best to protect the ordinary and ordinary human beings in this car.

Just like the name of the "Pillar" he carried, and like the breathing method he practiced.

Purgatory Xing Shou Lang's heart contains a burning bright flame, just like an unextinguished light in the vast night, and his mother's warnings have always pointed out the way forward for him.

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration from the car body, and the train swayed to and fro, like the dying struggle of an evil spirit.

It seemed that there was an unheard scream and roar unwillingly leaving the last lingering sound in the air. The three teenagers who were also shaken to this side resisted the feeling of vomiting, and it took a long time to climb out of the carriage.

Thanks to this nasty ghost, although the train was completely ruined, the pieces of meat that were firmly attached to the wall of the car were elastic. Thanks to those disgusting things, they and the passengers on the car The train was uninjured when it rolled over.

"What, what happened?!" Climbing out of the carriage just now, Inosuke jumped up from the ground almost immediately, shouted and raised the knife, as if he still wanted to fight the evil spirit until dawn.

"It seems...it's over?" Rubbing his forehead that was about to be bumped into a big bump, Shuwei narrowed his eyes and couldn't help crying out in pain.

Speaking of which, they haven't seen Tanjiro just now.

Rat Tail rubbed his head, the pain on the top of his head still lingering.

So it was Tanjirou who killed the evil spirits.

While they were asleep, one person took the danger of facing the evil spirits for them.

Shuwei lowered his eyes, silently looking at the pale ground illuminated by the moonlight, his voice gradually became lower and lower.

"Tanjirou...has always been so lucky."

He couldn't help but recall everything he had experienced in the dream.

Maybe the dream is really just a dream, a floating dream in the sea, it shouldn't have left too many marks in the heart of a young man full of vigor.

But Rat Tail can't forget everything he experienced in the dream.

Mouse Tail thinks that his life is quite complete and happy—his relatives and his master live together without any worries.In the ghost killing team, there are seniors who take care of him, and even more friendly companions at the same time.

He like this shouldn't be affected by that so-called happy dream.

The boy propped his head up, wondering if it was the first time he was not used to riding the train. There was a feeling of dizziness in his head, as if he was still sitting on that train in a trance, and he didn't know what to do with the bumpy train. where to go.

Rat Tail frowned, and his lips were pursed until they turned white.His hands trembled uncontrollably, and the slightly icy air was like densely packed small needles, piercing his lungs with pain.

From a distance, the young man saw a young man dressed in a pine feather weave holding a knife, standing silently under the faint street lamp in the distance, the pale and pale color was sprinkled on the crimson hair, as if it was coated with a layer of silver. Shuanghua.

Shuwei didn't know why his eye sockets suddenly felt sore. Obviously, in order to protect the passengers in several compartments, his body was sore and his muscles were weak, but at this moment, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he slammed into the arms of the young man.

The rat's tail hugged Kamado Tanjirou tightly, it was a night that was still tinged with chill, but Kamado Tanjirou's arms were still warm, like a winter flame that would never go out.

Buried his face in the young man's warm chest, Rat Tail sniffed.His voice was weak, and he thought it was just an inadvertent murmur, with a muffled nasal sound.

"elder brother……"

he called.

"Rat tail...?" Tanjiro Kamado seemed to be half-frightened by his words, and his whole body froze suddenly.Mouse Tail heard the young man's voice softly resounding above his head through his slightly vibrating chest.

Kamado Tanjiro seemed to be hesitant, he raised his arm in the air awkwardly for a long time, and finally hesitantly put it lightly on the boy's back.

Tanjiro looked down at the boy's hair whirling, the heat in his arms was real, and the human scent penetrated into his nostrils unreservedly.

He lowered his head slightly, warm lips were slightly imprinted on the young man's hair, and there was a slight itching on the lips rubbed by the soft hair.

Feeling the boy silently hugging him tighter, Kamado Tanjiro sighed silently, and gently patted Rattail's back with his wide and warm palm.

He once thought that he would never hear Rat Tail address him like that again.

Tanjirou Kamado didn't intend to find out what Rattail experienced in the dream, he just closed his eyes, and the young man in the dream seemed to appear before his eyes again.

He saw Yueyan's red eyes, like a ghost seeking his life, pressing on every step of the way.

"You clearly promised me to fulfill my wish. But why do you say that I completely abandon you!"

The dark-haired young man's eyes were dark, as if something extremely distorted was about to crawl out of those dark and deep eyes.

"It was you who abandoned me first, Tanjirou."

The young man's words were like a vicious curse, firmly attached to the god.

Kamado Tanjiro woke up suddenly at the end of the dream, and when he woke up, he saw only the nightmare ghost whose neck had been severed by him, and the overturned train in a mess.

He rubbed his aching head, his brows were furrowed, and for a moment he thought he was still in a dream.

Tanjiro wasn't sure if it was his own fantasy, or if Tsukihiko really walked up to him and questioned him.

The young man stared blankly ahead, his deep red eyes reflecting the darkness of the night.

But he no longer even remembers what kind of wish Yue Yan made at the beginning.

Thousands of years, for the gods, it is just a fleeting time. It did not leave too many marks on his body, but quietly took away some other things.

Just like memory.

Kamado Tanjiro clenched his hands and put them on his chest. He is the god of fire, no matter how cold the winter night is, he would never feel a little cold, but now he feels a little empty in his heart.

For thousands of years, he has never stopped chasing Wu Mi, and every time the two meet, they will fight to the death.But now he suddenly realized that he couldn't remember at all what kind of gorgeous fireworks were in that year's festival, and he couldn't remember what Xia Yueyan said about the fireworks.

So Tsukihiko

—Are you blaming me?

Kamado Tanjiro didn't know, he was destined to never get an answer to this question.

The red-haired young man just sighed faintly, and the white air from his mouth drifted away mistyly under the light, leaving no trace behind.

"Mr. Purgatory, let's go back after a short rest."

Swinging away the crow that landed on his arm, Kamado Tanjiro turned his head, his expression seemed to be tired.

He might, really, need a good rest.

"No!" Before taking half a step, Kamado Tanjirou suddenly turned around, with a tired expression as if he had never appeared on that face before, and his eyes were fixed on the front of the train like a torch.

He raised his hand to cover his nose, arched his body slightly in disbelief and alertness, all the muscles in his body tensed.

Even though Mengmeng is already dead, why is the stench of ghosts still so strong?

And—Kamon Tanjiro coughed lightly, almost unable to breathe due to the stench.

This stench was obviously stronger than that of Mengmeng's body.

The one who came was probably a ghost more powerful than Mengmeng.

Mostly... it's the ghost who wound up.

Purgatory Xingshoulang also sensed that something was wrong, and his face was also serious. The two turned slightly sideways to firmly block the three teenagers behind them, facing the open space and waiting in full force.

If you are facing a powerful ghost, it is useless to run away, it is better to face the enemy head-on, maybe there is still a possibility of survival.

The smoke billowed up, Kamado Tanjirou subconsciously squinted his eyes, and raised his sleeves to cover his nose, blocking the scattered smoke and dust.

It seemed that a tall figure slowly emerged with the gradually dissipating smoke and dust. Kamado Tanjirou suddenly opened his eyes wide and opened his lips unconsciously.

His head began to sting like a needle prick, and it almost made him unable to stand still.

It seems that after seeing that inexplicably familiar figure, something wants to break through the memory that has been sealed for an unknown amount of time, and strongly wants to show its existence to Kamado Tanjiro.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the blue-skinned evil spirit covered in navy blue tattoos in front of him, and saw something familiar in it.

He heard a little hesitation in his own voice, falling lightly in front of the evil ghost.

"Komaji?"

The author has something to say: please don’t talk about why Tantan can’t predict the future, and avoid such words in advance.

I wrote it very clearly, Tan Tan was reborn in the Heian era, that is to say, it has been at least 1000 years since the Taisho, and he has almost forgotten what happened in his previous life 1000 years ago, and he almost forgot Shanyi and Zhu Pigs only left a little impression of people.

Really can't ask Tan Tan to remember clearly what happened in the original book.

And the period from Edo to Taisho is about 200 years (maybe less than), so it is reasonable to have a deep impression on more distinctive people.

The lucky one in the last chapter is Nanmu, the red envelope has been sent, please check it~

Who is the lucky guy in this chapter?

感谢在2021-04-0423:15:16~2021-04-0520:08:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Fanfan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Miscellaneous, not in 20 bottles; Tanghua Pavilion front 10 bottles; Shenming. 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!