The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

"Oh, are you awake? Good morning." Nightmare noticed Tanjiro's earrings at a glance.

Today is such a lucky day, my goals keep coming to me one after another.

He pinched his chin and pretended to sympathize: "It would be fine if I just kept sleeping."

"Why do you want to wake up? I made you have such a wonderful dream."

"If I'm a bit mean, I can even make you have a nightmare about your whole family being killed."

"Do you prefer this kind of dream? I don't think so. It's too painful."

Tanjiro on the opposite side became even angrier, with veins appearing on his forehead.

After angering Tanjiro, Nightmare covered his mouth with his hands and laughed: "This time, I will let you dream that your father is resurrected."

How wonderful it would be to indulge in a beautiful dream and die in it.

"You guy, don't intrude into other people's hearts without permission!" Tanjiro yelled.

He seemed to have reached the limit of his patience, and drew out the Sun Blade, and rushed towards Nightmare: "I will never let you go!"

Nightmare looked at the swordsman who was using water breathing and stretched out his hand fearlessly: "Blood Demon Art - Forced Fainting."

"Whisper of sleep, go to sleep."

The hypnotic words were carried into Tanjiro's ears along with the sound of the wind. Under the force majeure, he closed his eyes and fell on the roof of the carriage.

"Hmm~, ahahaha~" The carriage assimilated by the nightmare swallowed Tanjiro.

"Lord Muzan, I did it. I got rid of all the guys who were in the way."

Now, eat everyone in the car.

"Do you like it?" A soft voice suddenly sounded in Nightmare's ears.

Is there someone behind this?!

Nightmare immediately launched an attack behind him, but the attack missed.

The train stopped and everything became quiet.

"Do you like it?" the voice repeated.

what do you like?

When Nightmare came to his senses, he found himself standing in the train.

The passengers gathered in groups of three or four, chatting and laughing with their companions, and the car was filled with the scent of happiness.

How unpleasant! Nightmare reached out his hand, intending to use vampire magic to put them all into a nightmare.

But the smooth back of his hand made him feel a little dazed.

"It's a dream...ah, who am I?" He suddenly couldn't remember why he was standing here.

He wandered aimlessly between the carriages. Everyone was happy except him, who seemed out of place.

"How annoying." Why are they all laughing so happily?

The sun rises and sets, and the people in the car change again and again. The only things that remain unchanged are the happy atmosphere and him wandering around like a lonely ghost.

"Damn idiot!" The scolding in his mind woke him up.

"...Lord Muzan?"

The smile disappeared from Nightmare's face. He actually fell for the trick. As expected, some people make people feel uncomfortable just by their existence!

His fingernails became sharp and he stabbed his neck without hesitation.

If they committed suicide in their dreams, they would wake up through the pain. But since they had been fooled to this extent, he would definitely torture them to death with the most painful nightmare.

Blood gushed out and the world in front of me became blurry.

"Why...can't I wake up?" Nightmare murmured in disbelief.

His world went completely dark.

-

There was a sound of hurried footsteps on the roof of the carriage, and after Tanjiro came to his senses, he followed the smell of the ghost.

What caught his eyes was Haruka holding a beating heart in her right hand, and a man lying at her feet, his life or death unknown.

There was a strong smell of ghosts in the wind, coming from Qinghe's direction.

"Haruka??? You?" Tanjiro's worldview collapsed.

Could she be the cannibal on the train? !

Qinghe drew pure demon blood from Nightmare's heart and drew a spell in the void.

Tracking.

The heart disappeared, replaced by a connection line in the air.

The targets with higher concentrations of demon blood should be the Demon King and the Upper Ranks. After careful identification, Qinghe determined six locations.

It seems that one of the targets is approaching the train. It is unlikely to be the Ghost King, but possibly the Upper Rank.

Unfortunately, the blood concentration of this lower-rank demon is not high enough, so the positioning is not very precise. But isn't it a coincidence? The upper-rank demon is coming.

I just don't know if the Demon King will let the Upper Rank self-destruct. After all, the Demon King was planning to let the Lower Rank self-destruct to kill the demon and silence him.

Haruka took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his fingers, then turned back and smiled at Tanjiro: "Tanjiro, you came just in time, I just finished using it."

Tanjiro shook his head, shaking off the noisy thoughts in his mind.

He closed his eyes and sniffed the air carefully. Fortunately, the smell of the ghost came from the man.

The man lying on the roof of the car had empty eyes, as if his soul had been taken away.

The man's chest and abdomen were covered with lacerations, a bit like the demon that Tanjiro had seen before who died from the curse of Muzan Kibutsuji.

But for some reason, Muzan Kibutsuji did not completely end the man's life.

"Are you okay?" Tanjiro walked to Haruka and asked with concern.

"It's fine." Haruka made room for Tanjiro: "Please?"

Although Nightmare is trapped in a dream, his body is still assimilated with the train in the real world. If he doesn't hurry up, the Upper Rank will come to grab his head.

Tanjiro first used a syringe to draw a tube of Nightmare's blood, then drew out his Nichirin Sword and cut off Nightmare's head.

After the head and body were separated, the ghost's body slowly turned into ashes and dissipated in the wind.

One of the Lower Moons was dealt with so easily? Tanjiro always felt uneasy.

Although thinking so, Tanjiro was relieved after getting rid of a lower-rank one. He put the sword back into the sheath: "Thank you so much, you have helped us a lot again."

"Well..." Haruka didn't look at Tanjiro, but stared at a certain place in the woods and began to daydream.

Inosuke and Zenitsu, who had regained consciousness, also climbed onto the top of the train.

Inosuke brandished his Nichirin sword and looked around: "Where's the ghost? Ah! Let him see how powerful I am!"

Zenitsu grabbed Inosuke's arm, his legs shaking, "Is it solved? The demon was solved by Tanjiro, right?"

"Yes, it has been resolved."

Zenitsu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Tanjiro's words.

Inosuke patted Tanjiro's shoulder firmly, "Well done, Santaro."

Rengoku Kyojuro and Nezuko also climbed up.

Nezuko ran to her brother skillfully and leaned on him.

After looking around, Rengoku Kyojuro set his sights on Haruka.

He laughed heartily: "I guess you are the white-haired girl who helped the Demon Slayer Corps last time?"

Tanjiro's crow had reported what happened at Spider Mountain to the lord of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Tanjiro was afraid that Haruwa would not understand the situation, so he introduced her: "This is the Flame Pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps, Mr. Rengoku Kyojuro."

"Flame Pillar?" Qinghe remembered that Xuanya was on the side of the Rock Pillar.

After observing Rengoku Kyojuro, Haruka gave a fair evaluation: "You do seem to be a bit better at fighting than them."

"Hahahahahaha, I am the Pillar after all." Rengoku Kyojuro did not feel offended. Instead, he was very happy with Yu Qinghe's affirmation of his strength.

"Then I'll leave the Upper Rank to you for the time being." Haruka pointed to the forest next to them.

She had to find a place to ambush and quietly dig up something useful.

Rengoku Kyojuro gripped the handle of the Nichirin Sword tightly, his expression becoming serious: "Leave it to me!"

There was a sound of breaking air, and the train was hit and went off the track uncontrollably, and was about to overturn.

"Breathing of Fire, Form 2: Rising Fire."

Rengoku Kyojuro blocked the attack and used the momentum to stabilize the out-of-control train, which rolled over and then stopped.

Tanjiro and the others on the roof of the car could not stand due to inertia and were thrown away one after another.

Rengoku Kyojuro was knocked off the top of the train and landed on the open space next to the track.

Smoke and dust billowed, and cries and wails continued.

"Mr. Rengoku!" Tanjiro got up from the ground and shouted anxiously.

“Ah!!! What is that?!” Zenitsu was almost going crazy. What kind of horrible thing could actually knock the pillar away in one go?

Inosuke adjusted his hood and picked up his knife: "It's a ghost, guys, let's go too!"

Tanjiro told Haruwa, "If possible, please go and help the wounded. Please!"

After saying that, he and Nezuko ran towards the open space right behind Inosuke.

"Are you all idiots? Don't leave me..." Zenitsu gritted his teeth and chased after them.

Qing and another person were the only ones left beside the overturned train, and this time she didn't even have a bird to throw the blame at.

"Ah." They all ran away.

Tired of playing, want to go home. Haruka misses Izuna and Madara a little.

"Help! Is there anyone coming to rescue us?"

"Doctor! Is there a doctor? Please!"

Panicked cries for help and sobbing were heard one after another.

Qinghe looked at the wounded who were trying to survive in the carriage and sighed helplessly.

Okay, okay, now we are here.