The man in the column is perished, and the beginning of the treatment is not miserable

Saagiri Mountain.

Mountainside.

Dots of delicate and clear snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, lying softly in the girl's warm hands.

"It's really...snowing."

Kanroji Sakuracake looked down at the slowly melting snowflakes in her palms, then raised her head in surprise and looked at the white sky.

"Time... flies so fast..." Kanroji Sakuracake tightened the clothes wrapped around her body. She smiled and looked at the Kamado siblings who were having fun.

But I couldn't help but feel a little worried. After all, Shangquan Nai and my wife Renshan had been away for several days after the last discovery of an evil spirit in Uyashiki's house.

No sign of them coming back yet.

Thinking about it, Kanroji Sakuracake frowned, and the handle of the bone knife hidden at the waist under the clothes poked out from the clothes.

"Sister! Look!!"

Kamado Shigeru excitedly held up the small snowflake in his hand, carefully placed it in front of Kamado Tanzi, and shouted happily.

Kamado Tanzi smiled lovingly and rubbed Kamado Shigeru's head:

"Well, it's beautiful!"

Kamado's father stood at the side with his hands on his hips, looking at the two siblings playing around with a headache, and helplessly shouted to them:

"Don't be so happy!"

“We don’t have enough firewood at home to survive the winter!”

But his shouting had no effect. The Kamado siblings were still playing happily.

Zaomen's father choked. He scratched his face, took out a firewood ax from the house, weighed it twice in his hand, and walked towards the mountain.

"It's time to chop some firewood before the heavy snow closes the mountains!"

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It belongs to the Uyashiki clan.

Courtyard door.

Shang Quannai tied up her new clothes tightly, tied up her long hair again, and said goodbye to everyone behind her.

The head of the Ubuyashiki family stood at the door of the courtyard. The young Zhuo Ye was wrapped in thick clothes and looked at Shang Quanna with tears in his eyes.

He looked at the crow on Shang Quannai's shoulder and said with a cry:

"As expected! Big brother still has to leave!"

Shang Quannai smiled and rubbed Zhuo Ye's head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and said softly and calmly:

"Zhuo Ye is already a man, you can't shed tears easily just because of separation!"

"Hmm... um..." Zhuo Ye sobbed and rubbed his red eyes.

Shang Quanna straightened up, looked at the purple meridians spreading on Zhuo Ye's forehead, and sighed helplessly. He looked at the head of the Ubuyashiki family aside.

He held five white bone knives in his hand, and he handed them to the head of the Ubuyashiki family who was standing at the door with a serious expression:

"This kind of knife can effectively kill ghosts completely."

"Please keep it carefully until you find a second way to kill ghosts."

"In addition to these five knives, Neon now has other iron that can be used to make knives and kill ghosts."

Shang Quanna and the head of the Ubuyashiki family looked at each other, and the head of the Ubuyashiki family took the integrated bone knife with trembling hands.

"That kind of iron should be found on very high mountains, in places exposed to the scorching sun all year round. I only know this, and the rest is up to you to judge."

"Okay, okay, I understand." The head of the Ubuyashiki family held the bone knife in his hand, feeling uneasy and looking at Shang Quanna with worry.

He always felt that Shang Quannai's words this time seemed to be explaining the aftermath.

Shang Quannai took two steps back and glanced at the people in the courtyard, although they had only experienced one contact with ghosts.

But he also understood the seriousness of the matter. He did not expect these people to have a high degree of inner consciousness. He just hoped that the Demon Slayer Team could be established earlier than before.

"Right." Shang Quanna seemed to suddenly remember something. He looked towards the head of the Uyashiki family: "On the table in my guest room, there are two envelopes. One of them wrote about the future level and system of the Demon Slayer Corps. Planning and stuff like that.”

After speaking, he stared at the head of the family for a while:

"The rest is up to you."

The head of the Uyashiki family shrank his pupils and frowned deeply after listening to Naosen Nai's words.

This is really an explanation of the funeral arrangements!

Murata stood beside him, waving his arms vigorously towards the people in the courtyard:

"Bye!! Everyone!! I'm going to miss you!"

"Bon Voyage!!"

Several people in the courtyard responded to Murata.

My wife Renshan picked up a small bundle, yawned listlessly, rubbed the corners of her sleepy eyes, and followed Shang Quannai.

"Have a nice trip." Zhuo Ye grabbed the corner of his father's clothes and waved his little hand at the backs of the three people who were leaving.

After bidding farewell to everyone, the three of them and one crow set foot on the road to Mount Samagiri.

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Of course, by running.

Whoosh!

A yellow figure and a brown figure quickly crossed the street and rushed towards the mountains to the east!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Murata was held between the two, and the strong wind blew his face into a ferocious look. He looked at the rapidly retreating scenery around him in horror, and screamed crazily!

The mountain road was very bumpy. My wife Renshan gritted her teeth ferociously while he ran hard with his legs, barely keeping up with Shang Quannai's pace.

"hiss--!"

Since he breathed in some of Shang Quannai's blood mist last time, he can withstand more lightning stimulations!

Crack! Snapped!

The arc of electricity jumped back and forth between the legs!

At least, he hasn't tested his limits yet!

"Wait!! It's too fast!! Stop it!!"

Murata's face turned green as he looked at my wife, Renshan, whose face was so ferocious that her eyes turned white. He pinched their collars with his hands in fear, fearing that he would throw them out!

Whoosh!

The figures of the three people are getting further and further away.

"Quickly - stop - next - ah -!!"

Murata's desperate voice came faintly from the distance.

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"Are we almost here?" Murata's voice was weak and feeble. His face was full of exhaustion and nausea, and his voice came out tremblingly.

"Well, soon." My wife nodded kindly and answered his question simply.

"Then why has it become so slow by this time?"

Murata looked around in confusion, but turned his head to Shangquan Nai and my wife Renshan who were standing next to him.

The two of them held Murata's arms and were walking slowly on the mountain path step by step.

Compared to the sprint just now, the slow walk now is as slow as a walk!

Snowflakes fell slowly, covering the mountain with a light layer of white all morning.

"Hey, talk!"

Murata looked at the two people who looked a little guilty, twitched the corners of his mouth, and shouted angrily!

"Don't run away from problems!"

Shang Quannai whistled, but quietly narrowed his eyes and glanced at the approaching Sawu Mountain.

Sure enough, except for a few blue souls and white souls on the mountainside of Samagiri Mountain, there was no trace of other souls.

The three of them have already reached the mountain where the ghost wave occurred. Below is a clean town that was massacred by Wuhan.

Shang Quanna closed his eyes, turned his head, and then looked seriously at Murata, who had a broken expression:

"Otherwise, you'd better become a ghost."

"Eh?" Murata opened his mouth and looked at Shang Quannai in confusion.

"!" My wife Renshan on the other side stuck her head out and looked at the expressionless Shang Quannai in shock.