How to be a mother to Shanyi

Chapter 54

In the stomach of a ghost?

Yanyue's brows did not open at all, he held his dark purple lightning-patterned Japanese sword, turned his head, and took a deep look at Kamado Tanjiro who didn't realize how special his words were.

The so-called "special" does not have any derogatory attitude, but a more pertinent, even more positive statement - if it is really the same as Tanjiro discovered, then his nose can be of great help up.

"Zaomen, if your feeling is correct."

Yan Yue paused for a moment before continuing with this sentence:

"That could be literally, we're all in this ghost's belly."

——This kind of explanation can completely connect all the ideas.

Yan Yue thought to himself.

The vampire technique that invades the dreamland of human spirit is already very special, just like there should be no pentagonal warriors, this ogre with vampire technique is particularly cunning will appear weaker in other aspects, such as lack of frontal combat ability , For example, if there are any restrictions on the ability to launch, it will be a good breakthrough.

And as creatures with intelligence and thinking ability, ghosts will of course seek advantages and avoid disadvantages-if the ability to protect themselves is insufficient, then find a way to prevent ghost hunters from finding themselves, or shrink their bodies so that no one can find them If you can't do it, you can either let your body grow crazily, and become something that is difficult to cut off your neck even if you are discovered.

"If this ghost is this train..."

Huang Yue murmured, the words behind were squeezed in his throat, he didn't choose to say it, but raised the knife with a sullen face, and cut a deep mark on the wall of the carriage without hesitation.

"Brother? What are you doing?"

Tanjiro looked over with puzzled eyes:

"What's wrong with the wall...is it..."

After uttering half of the final sound, it began to get softer and lighter until it faded away without a sound. The boy with the scar on his head was almost staring at the wall in a daze, for no other reason than through the long cut. , clearly saw the wriggling flesh and blood under the wall covering paint.

"Something went wrong. The first ones to be targeted must be Yanzhu and the wild boar. They haven't woken up yet, and there's only that little one guarding them. It's easy to get them."

Yan Yue said with a serious face, and then he poked my wife Shanyi, who was silent with her eyes closed, with his elbow, and his voice became serious, urging:

"Trash, your speed is relatively fast, rush from here to the rear of the car, and cut off the disgusting things that come out first, is there any problem?"

"No problem, but I don't think it should be necessary."

My wife Shanyi turned her head, "watched" him and said:

"Inosuke and Mr. Purgatory woke up, I heard their voices."

The voice fell, and Inosuke's wild laughter came from a few carriages away. The wild boar shouted, "It really is a huge creature, and its stomach is so spacious", while making the piercing sound of a serrated knife cutting flesh and blood. .

Then in the next moment, a short distance away but still high temperature soared into the sky, and one could almost hear the scorching and twisting sound, accompanied by the scorched breath permeating from the tip of the nose, a figure swept away with the tumbling flames and high temperature Come on, there is also a wild boar's head under his arm that didn't react to what happened.

"What's the matter? What is it?"

The guy whose wild boar headgear was crooked was put down steadily, and he straightened his wild boar head in a hurry. After seeing the three people staring at this side with inexplicable expressions, he put his hands on his hips again confidently.

"Ha! I said it all, this is a huge creature! It's a monster that snatches the title of King of the Mountain! You guys, come and kill this monster with me!"

Yan Yue ignored him, and frowned at Xingshou Lang of the Purgatory: "Yanzhu, the other carriage—"

"I chopped up the flesh and blood! Even if the ghost wants to recover, it will take a while for so much flesh and blood. We just need to kill the ghost during this time!"

Purgatory Kyojuro said energetically:

"You are very good! You have great potential! You have seen through the dream so quickly and made the right decision. You are qualified and excellent swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Squad! After the mission is over, you will all be my stepsons!"

As soon as he said this, he took another look at Yuyue, and said "hmm" to himself: "It's a pity, Daoyu boy is already Yu's stepson, and I have a good relationship with Yu's. He did something to snatch his stepson! Then, did you find anything, did you find the location of the ghost?"

Completely shocked by such a casual adoption of a stepson, it wasn't until Purgatory Xingshoulang asked about the current situation at a sharp turn at the end that Huang Yue managed to pull back his thoughts from the indescribable rant.

At this time, I also feel that it is not bad to be Yu Mao's stepson. After all, Yu Mao is annoying when he just bickers.

"If there is no accident, the whole train is probably the body of this ghost."

Yao Yue calmed down and explained concisely:

"It's too huge, and the shape of the train makes it difficult to find the neck, so it's very difficult to kill."

"Well, that's not a problem."

Purgatory Kyojuro waved his hand boldly:

"If it becomes a train, then the head of the train will be the head of a ghost. I can still cut off the head of the train!"

Yan Yue: "..."

Although this kind of statement is a bit simple and crude, but the more I think about it, the more I think it makes sense—that’s right, they have all become trains, and of course the locomotive has become a ghost.

After all, even if you have become a ghost, your way of thinking will be affected by the way you were before becoming a ghost, right?Who would use the front of the car as the feet and the rear of the car as the head, and go backwards? Just thinking about it makes you feel that everything is wrong?

No, the point is not this, although it is more important to kill the ghost, but if it is confirmed that the head of the train is the head of the ghost, the consequences of this will be——

"Then go to the cab at the front of the car first."

Yan Yue's eyebrows jumped, "At least stop the car first, otherwise cutting off the front of the train rashly will cause the car to overturn."

Yan Zhu looked at his burning owl-like eyes, revealing a strange expression.

"As expected of Yuhao's satisfied stepson, you actually know that the driver's cab is at the front of the train, and do you know how to make the train stop halfway?"

Yan Yue: "..."

If he is more advanced, he may not know, but for a train of this age, it only needs to pull a wrench to solve it.

Don't ask him, he doesn't know why, even if it's the first time in his life to take a train, but the inexplicable knowledge in his head tells him that he can do it anyway, the only thing that can't stop in the middle is the plane, because the plane can only make a forced landing—speaking of it , what is the plane?

"……do not waste time."

So Huang Yue wandered away from his line of sight uncomfortably, and then simply moved first.

……

Facts have proved that when the strongest combat power returns to the team, all the problems faced seem to be no problems. If we say that before, Huang Yue still had a headache thinking about whether to separate my wife Shanyi, who was the fastest, to protect the passengers , so now, after Yan Zhu simply killed the rear end of the car, he has bought more precious time for several people not to be involved.

Even in the driver's cab where he was about to step on the front of the car, the ghost who felt the threat grew a disgusting and terrifying meat mountain to stop him, but Yan Zhu's hearty smile couldn't stop him from stabbing him a few times.

"Because I feel that something dangerous is about to grow on these flesh and blood, so I have to cut it off before it grows!"

A few people who had absolutely no room for action: "Hmm..."

——Very correct approach.

Yan Yue glanced at Yan Zhu's profile.

Is it worthy to say that it is Zhu... Every action taken is extremely correct, it seems that he will instinctively do the correct way that he can only think about after careful consideration, and it has reached this point, that ghost will definitely prevent them from entering The front of the car, and this ghost's vampire art is related to dreams, destroying it before anything grows on the flesh and blood, perfectly avoiding the embarrassment of falling into a dream again.

Not only strength, but also consciousness and combat experience. Those ghosts that Yan Yue had killed could not bring this kind of experience. He was able to think of this, thanks to the inexplicable memory in his head, and Yu Mao Tianyuan Kan It is said that indoctrination allowed him to learn some messy things-it turns out that these things are indeed very useful. Although the combat effectiveness may not be improved much, there are more places where he can come in handy during the mission.

Bao Yue made up his mind, jumped in along the huge gap in the door of the driver's cab which was violently cut open by Yan Zhu, and even knocked down the guy who was looking at them with a shocked face. He simply flipped the most conspicuous switch with a red handle.

Probably because the engine or steam engine lost power, the train slowed down visibly, and only continued to move forward along with the large mass and inertia. The speed has dropped to a safe threshold. It stopped smoothly with all its inertia.

"Now do it."

Yan Yue narrowed his eyes slightly, cut off a fleshy tentacle that grew out of a sudden riot when he probably realized that the situation was not good, and said calmly:

"This kind of reaction means that the guess is correct, Yan Zhu, can you cut off the front of the car with one knife?"

Whether it's him, the trash, the scarred one, or that wild boar, the strength of swinging a knife is not enough to cut such a huge thing with a single knife. With the "pillar" present, at best, they can only deal with the bursting flesh and blood beside them. Playing a dozen assists, although it seems that there is no room for action, it is really incredible to be able to solve this task so smoothly.

Squinting to watch the rising flames cut the front of the car in two, the shrill screams came from nowhere, filling the compartment, the trash with eyes closed showed an uncomfortable expression, Yan Yue glanced at him subconsciously, then moved his eyes back silently, and looked at the open palm with a slightly unrealistic look.

Is this over?

Yan Yue didn't feel his mood relax at all.

The warning given by the God of Misfortune, the ominousness still lingering in the air, the vague premonition...

Is this really such a near-miss, a task that no one can even shed a drop of blood...is it supposed to happen?

……

"Whoa! What happened?! Why am I here?"

Probably the ghost was killed, and the blood ghost technique that maintained the deep sleep also disappeared. My wife Shanyi woke up with a jolt, and started to make a fuss about the "broken" scene around:

"What's the situation?! Why does it feel like the train has been destroyed? Where's the front? Where's the front?! Why did the train stop! It feels so scary!!"

Shouting so embarrassingly, and not remembering what rebellious words I said before that, my wife Shanyi consciously rubbed against the senior brother who was looking at him not so kindly for some reason, familiar Grabbing the corner of his senior brother's haori sleeve familiarly, he muttered softly:

"It's a terrible feeling. I don't know what happened at all. I feel that the brother's eyes are so scary. Although he has always been scary, he always feels like he wants to beat me..."

"You're right, I really want to beat you up."

Yan Yue looked at him expressionlessly:

"Trash, you deserve a beating when you sleepwalk."

"So it's sleepwalking? I was sleeping just now, no wonder, it feels like it's almost dawn."

However, my wife Shanyi didn't catch the point at the first time, but showed a look of sudden realization:

"That's right, I clearly remember that I was dreaming, and I dreamed—"

The voice stopped abruptly as soon as it came here, as if thinking of something, my wife Shanyi's expression froze on her face, her lips began to tremble, but her face strangely began to turn red from the neck up, all the way up to the tips of the ears, and finally Even the top of the head began to steam like it was steamed.

"What can waste dream about?"

This eccentric appearance attracted Huang Yue's attention, but he could figure it out just by guessing, so he let out a disdainful sneer from his nose.

"It's nothing more than marrying a woman. Seeing your ridiculous face like a monkey's butt, you must be fascinated by the woman in your dream."

"...No, no."

My wife Shanyi groaned twice, but it was probably because the voice was too low, so Yanyue didn't hear it at all, so she didn't pay attention again, only the guy who suddenly turned into a hot tomato started pointing fingers, eyes Staring at the piece of ground under his feet, his expression became inexplicable.

——What he dreamed about was senior brother.