How to be a mother to Shanyi

Chapter 55 Brother, I will take responsibility for you!

Yan Yue didn't notice Junior Brother Waste's sudden strange expression, he was still staring at the sky, feeling unreasonably uneasy that the dawn hadn't dawned yet.

—Is this the end?It’s best to end it. Even if Yan Zhu, who basically kills ghosts, is wielding a knife, the mission has been completed. None of the more than 200 passengers had any accidents. The most seriously injured person on the entire train may still be on the ground. The conductor, because he sneaked into the spiritual world of Yue Yue, suffered from strange spiritual pollution, and he just deserved it.

Anyway, it's over.

Yan Yue silently moved his gaze back, and asked Purgatory Xingshourou with the mentality of reporting the battle situation:

"Yan Zhu, I called for reinforcements before. From the time you fell asleep to now, the team may have assembled and dispatched after such a long time. Do you need to give a signal to end the crisis now?"

"Can a signal be received on a moving train?"

Purgatory Xingshou Lang showed a look of appreciation:

"It feels as reliable as Yumao, umm, he is indeed Yumao's stepson!"

He boasted a few words without hesitation, and then said: "There is no need to have any psychological burden, you made an exceptionally correct choice, if you don't need it now, just send a retreat signal—"

The rising tail tune came to an abrupt end, and just halfway through the words of Purgatory Xingshourou, he suddenly stopped, his face became solemn for a moment, and he turned his head behind him abruptly.

The sound of the sonic boom, as if a cannonball was fired, came long afterward, and then crashed into the open space not far away. In the rising smoke and dust, there was a gloomy coolness faintly. With the face of the comer exposed, almost everyone They all took a deep breath.

Short peach-red hair, weird tattoos all over his face, and "Shangxian San" shining in his eyes, accompanied by an unrepressed aura—the horror of being able to suppress people other than "Zhu" until their limbs become stiff and unable to move. momentum.

"Brother, this, this feeling, it's terrifying..."

Huang Yue noticed that my wife Shanyi seemed to be tremblingly clutching his sleeves tightly, but he had no time to worry about anything at all, his pupils shrank, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and almost a whole pimple stood up on his back. Han Mao, the untimely warning Ye Dou Naneng gave him before departure sounded in his head.

"It's like a curse, where the wind cave has appeared, accidents are easy to happen."

"..."

Huang Yue's lips moved, and after realizing that his palms were cold, his voice became erratic, and he uttered a half-empty tone.

"Retreat signal, maybe there is no need to send..."

——It's better to say, pray for the reinforcements to arrive quickly, ordinary players don't care, but the signal he sends is "need Zhu support", no matter who it is, as long as there are "zhu" to come, they will give Yan Zhu Bring great help.

This kind of aura is a level that even ten Yueyues can't beat when stacked up. Except for "Zhu", none of them can be an enemy of Shangxian. If they have the courage to charge up, they will just die meaninglessly It may not even be possible to delay the time.

Even except Yan Zhu, everyone including Yan Yue didn't notice the enemy's appearance, even if the so-called enemy didn't intend to hide his existence at all - this guy relied entirely on the speed of his flesh and body to fight in front of him. When none of them reacted, they came here openly...to invite a fight.

"It's really bitter fighting spirit."

Shang Xian San didn't even look at them, but just stared at Yan Zhu, showing a look of joy when he saw Lie Xin:

"It's the Ghost Killing Team, no wonder, every time I see such a tempered battle spirit, it's the pillar of the Ghost Killing Team, it really stimulates my desire to fight—even though they are all dead."

"Stay here, don't go over."

Purgatory Xingshoulang lowered his voice, and whispered an order.

Before the others could react, Kamado Tanjiro suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth to say something, but before he opened his mouth, Purgatory Kyojuro seemed to have expected it, without turning his head, his tone was serious said:

"If you participate in the battle, it will only be a meaningless sacrifice. Don't die here. I will not let anyone die in front of me!"

In the next moment, the fiery flame-patterned feathers were lifted up, and Purgatory Kyojuro held the long sword with flame patterns, and landed firmly on the opposite side of the upper string three.

The battle between Purgatory Kyojurou and Kamizuno-san was almost to such an extent that several people couldn't even see it clearly.

In his eyes, he could only see the flames that were rapidly separating and colliding, and in his ears, he could hear the sound of "clanking" intensive fighting, but that was all. What Yan Zhu said was absolutely right, fighting with ghosts of this level, If they get involved, there will only be meaningless sacrifices, and in the end it will be nothing more than a few extra corpses that are useless. Hind legs.

"Brother, Mr. Purgatory... can he win?"

My wife Shanyi tremblingly grabbed the corner of Huangyue's clothes, and her eyes followed the fierce battle of one person and one ghost, but she couldn't even tell who had the upper hand, because the speed of the battle between the two was too fast. As a result, they could only see the figures who were moving and colliding at high speed. No matter who took the attack or who was injured, they didn't know at all, and they couldn't catch it with their eyes.

"No."

Yan Yue replied without hesitation.

"Yanzhu chopped up the flesh and blood of all the carriages on the train, and then beheaded the ghost. He has exhausted a considerable amount of physical strength. He is now in a state of exhaustion. At most, he can only delay time. There is no way to kill such a powerful monster. Winding ghost."

At any rate, Yu Yue had been specially trained by Yu Mao Tian Yuan for a while, and because the direction of the special training was a bit biased, it seemed that Yu Mao Tian Yuan taught him more things related to manipulating the battle situation and distinguishing the situation than pure strength, so here In this scenario, he can be regarded as the only one among the few who can barely distinguish the battlefield situation.

"Yanzhu is stalling for time."

In the end, Huang Yue's tone definitely came to a conclusion.

"It's not far from dawn, and he wants to drag Shangxian San to sunrise, so that the difficulty of the battle will decrease accordingly... However, this is also a more dangerous thing."

To delay the time, not only must put an end to the intention of the winding ghost trying to approach the direction of the train, but also be vigilant at all times against the damage that cannot be fought, and stick to it tightly so as not to distance the opponent from the space to escape. At the same time, in this strength In a combat situation, once the opponent realizes that he cannot get away, he is very likely to take risks by relying on the ghost's recovery power. No matter how you look at it, Yan Zhu will not be able to choose this fighting method when he consumes a lot of physical strength. It is walking a tightrope on the red line of life.

"So is there anything we can do?"

Kamado Tanjiro looked over abruptly:

"Mr. Purgatory is fighting ghosts, and if we can help, even a little bit—"

"Are you kidding, we can't help at all."

Yan Yue narrowed his eyes and interrupted him unceremoniously:

"Recognize your own strength for me. Whether it's you, me, the trash, or that wild boar, whoever goes up will die. The most helpful thing you can do now is not to make trouble for Yan Zhu."

Instead of distracting Yan Zhu's "tightrope walking", it's better to just stay here honestly, just keep watching and waiting for the result.

Tilting his head and sweeping the three expressions, all of them took a look at the guy who was beaten and self-disgusted. He thought in his heart why these guys were so troublesome, but he still pinched his nose and slapped the back of the head one by one. After crying out in pain, he let out a "tsk" impatiently.

"Don't act like I'm telling you to watch Yan Zhu and wait to die... Look at the sky, not only the sun, reinforcements are coming soon."

Being slapped firmly on the back of the head, my wife Shanyi let out a cry of pain, tears were almost hanging on the edge of the eye sockets, and it only needed a little more external force to fall down, and after hearing what the senior brother said, he subconsciously Opening his eyes wide, he looked up into the sky.

Two crows flying over at some unknown time were circling, as if they were waiting for something, until his ears caught the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps not far away, and the familiar piercing cry of the crows came out of the sky.

"Gah! Pillar of Flame Purgatory, Kyojuro, meets the third of the first string! Mizujo Tomioka Yoshiyuki, Chongzhu Butterfly Ninja, come to support! Come to support! Quack!"

"...Fortunately, the signal was sent according to the most serious situation."

My wife Shanyi turned her head slowly, and saw that the senior brother showed an undisguised expression of relief, his frowning brows were also relaxed, and he said in a relaxed tone:

"At first I thought only Tomioka could come here, but I didn't expect there were insect pillars, probably because the Butterfly House is relatively close, so I urgently asked for help."

"Three pillars, against the third on the string, there should be no problem."

"There is no problem at all! As expected of Yuhao's stepson, he played a very important role at the critical moment!"

Butterfly House, even though he was lying on the hospital bed, Purgatory Xingshourou still showed a full of anger, and said loudly in good spirits:

"Thanks to Inaoyu boy calling for reinforcements in time, we were able to successfully kill the third of the first string! You are worthy of being the stepson of Yu Mao!"

Probably Yan Zhu and Yu Mao Tianyuan have a good relationship, so even if he only said a few words, he didn't forget to praise Yin Zhu who is not here, even if the whole person looks wrapped up, it still hurts It's not light, but it's still as if he can't feel the pain, and his whole body is full of joy.

"And, I also received three excellent stepsons, who can cultivate excellent successors! Umm, good things, all good things!"

"It is indeed a good thing to let Shangxian, who has not been cut down for hundreds of years, die under the knife, but if Mr. Purgatory speaks with such vigor, he will tear the wound he just bandaged."

Butterfly stood aside with a smiling expression. Although she looked gentle and harmless, Purgatory, who had a strong intuition, was keenly aware of the faint blackness, and shut her mouth very honestly. At the end, she didn't forget to apologize loudly : "Sorry! Butterfly!"

Butterfly showed a troubled look: "...If you feel sorry, don't speak so loudly, Mr. Purgatory."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka also turned his blue eyes that were immaculate in the ancient well: "Purgatory, the injury is serious."

"It's worth it as the price of killing the third one."

Purgatory Kyojuro showed a cheerful smile:

"The teenagers are also very good! Yuhao's stepson has helped a lot, and the stove door boy, my wife boy, and the pig-head boy are also newcomers with great potential! The new generation of the Demon Slayer Squad depends on them!"

"Don't make it sound like you're about to retire, Mister Purgatory."

Butterfly Ren seemed to sigh helplessly, then seemed to have just remembered something, and looked outside the door:

"Speaking of which, I just saw Zaomen Jun and Zuiping Jun outside. Where did Daoyu Jun and his junior brother go?"

……

Butterfly House, an open space that is inaccessible.

"Master, brother, what are you bringing me here for?"

My wife Shanyi clenched the corners of her clothes with both hands. Seeing that the surroundings were more and more in line with the characteristics of the place where the murder and corpse were thrown away, she felt more and more bad, so she couldn't help asking tremblingly.

Although it is said that he had some ambiguous fantasies at the beginning, for example, the senior brother actually planned to agree to his confession in a beautiful place (completely forgot that he had not confessed), but even if he was completely bent in the dream, Passed on the firepower of all the idiots, and hoped to get some benefits, but he couldn't fail to see the increasingly dangerous eyes of the senior brother - this is clearly planning to kill relatives righteously, right? ! !

"What are you doing? Beat you, can't you see?"

Yan Yue also stood still, very satisfied with the location, no matter how this trash barks like a butcher, no one will bother him to beat his younger brother, so he finally turned around, showing a gloomy expression, and said in a low tone:

"Did you do that kind of thing while sleepwalking, did you think I would forgive you, trash?"

——Because I dreamed of marrying a woman, my mind was not clear, and I dared to say that I regret that he didn't have Bai Wugou on his head. Shut up his mouth... It's a big treason, don't think he will write it off if he commits the next crime, he is very vengeful, if he says he must beat someone, he will never release pigeons.

However, Huang Yue felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, but when he heard my wife Shanyi who was not so pure in thinking, his expression gradually changed.

Did "that kind of thing" to my brother?

My wife Shanyi's face was full of emptiness.

What kind of thing, is it the kind of thing he thought it was?Why?Why?Could it be, that, that, shameful...?

No, no, it was on the train... But it was indeed a dream, he also knew about his sleepwalking problem, and everyone was sleeping, so it was not impossible...

Then... Could it be that because I realized something in the dream, I did something excessive to my brother while sleepwalking?

My thoughts moved forward bravely in a strange direction, and completely deviated to other places. Suddenly, my wife Shanyi's cheeks flushed, her ears were steamy, and then she stuttered and pointed her fingers:

"Then, that...if I do something...brother..."

My wife Shanyi seemed to have made some serious decision. She took a deep breath, and then she was decisive and determined. She blushed and said every word. When Huang Yue was so shocked that his expression was empty and his face was full of shock, he spoke sonorously and forcefully. said loudly:

"——I will be responsible for you, brother!!!"

……

Yan Yue: "..."

The leaves on the side were shaken so that they fell into a pile and spread hastily on the ground, and the air fell into a deathly silence.

It took a few seconds for Huang Yue to react. His eyes were empty, and he murmured in disbelief:

"...My wife Shanyi, you must be sick."