Blade of Resurrection

Although Zhu's training is aimed at all people, it also depends on whether they can pass this level, so there are still many people who are training on the side of Purgatory Xingshoulang, even the first Beimingyu Xingming is the same .

People who join the ghost killing team want to kill evil spirits with their own strength, but it doesn't mean that they are all very talented. This situation is actually quite normal.

He saw Nuliang Yangui coming from outside, and he finished his instructions to the team members and walked a few steps towards him: "Yangui, why are you here?"

"Come here to find you."

Nuliang Yangui blinked at him, raised his chin to the side, and the two of them walked to a corner on one side. Even if someone would look over curiously from time to time, they didn't know what the two of them were talking about.

"this is for you."

From his arms, he took out the book of flame breathing practice methods and techniques written by Yan Shoulang of Lian Ji Lang and handed it to Xing Shou Lang of Lian Ji Ji. It's very detailed!"

It was even more detailed than those handed down by the purgatory family, and there were many more things that he had never seen before, which fascinated him for a while.

"It's fine if you like it." Purgatory Xingshoulang's eyebrows and eyes were stained with joy, seeing this Nu Liangyan returned, he whispered: "Practice hard, Mr. Purgatory."

"I will! Thank you, Wild Goose."

"It's not me you should thank."

He looked at the face similar to that of Yan Shoulang, with a puzzled look on it, and smiled and looked away: "You will know when the time comes, Mr. Purgatory."

Nuliang Yangui has said this sentence many times, Purgatory Xingshoulang seems to have gotten used to his trickery, so naturally he doesn't ask too many questions.

After talking a few words with Nuliang Yangui, Purgatory Xingshoulang continued to train the players.

Nuliang Yangui guessed that after the end, he would rush to study the moves and skills above, so he didn't stay here any longer, turned around and left the lively Yanzhu's residence.

The living places of the pillars are all scattered. After leaving, there is a forest and grassland. When the wind blows, you can hear the "唦唦" sound of the leaves and green grass swaying.

He stopped suddenly and looked to the side.

There was not only the sound of the breeze blowing, Nuliang Yangui bent down and saw a white head emerging from the green grass.

The luster of the sun floated on the oily white scales, and it spit out scarlet letters, making a "hissing" sound as it breathed.

This is the white snake that Nuliang Yangui once saw on the current snake pillar Yihei Xiaoba.

"Good morning." He squatted down, raised his hand and touched the raised head of the other party with his fingers: "What's your name?"

"hiss--"

"Is it Dymaru? It's a good name."

Nuliang Yangui withdrew his hand with a smile, he did not feel the aura belonging to Yihei Xiaoba in the surroundings: "What are you doing here?"

When he got the answer of taking a walk, he smiled again, tilted his head to look at Kabamaru, and could feel the faint demonic aura entangled in it: "Are you a monster but you follow human beings?"

It nodded and shook its head again.

Kabumaru was not a monster from the beginning, it was still a young snake when it met Iguro Kobane for the first time, and it began to grow slowly after living with the other party in a dark prison cell for a period of time.

Later, it escaped with Yihei Xiaobane, and bit the terrifying snake ghost to let him escape from the mouth of the chasing snake ghost.

The previous Yanzhu Purgatory Makijuro arrived at that time, he killed the snake ghost and rescued Iguro Kobanei who was almost killed in Shekou, and Kabamaru also found that his body had changed.

It gradually gained demon power, not becoming a ghost, but a demon.

However, it is still the kind of little monster that can't change shape or speak, except that it is stronger than ordinary snakes, and there is not much difference from them.

Nuliang Yangui listened patiently to Kabamaru's story, only to realize that Yihei Xiaobanei still had such a past, and at the same time, he had some new thoughts.

He felt that he was probably meddling, but it seemed interesting to do so.

Nuliang Yangui, who has always been a casual person, plans to let go of what he has decided. As long as it does not cause too bad consequences, he seldom worries about anything.

"... Dy pills?"

Iguro-Hanai, who came out to search because Kabumaru had been out for a walk for a long time, stopped not far away, and the white snake that heard his call flicked its tail, and returned to his side as if swimming in the grass. Climbing up to Ihei Xiaobane's neck along the body.

It spat out the message not far away, and Ihei Xiaobanei and Nuliang Yangui who were standing there naturally nodded their heads.

"Good day, Mr. Yihei." He greeted first, and Yihei, who was planning to leave like this, also stopped: "Good day."

His indifferent appearance, combined with the experience that Kabamaru said just now that he was locked up by his relatives and only waited to be dedicated to ghosts when he grew up, is not difficult to understand.

Nuliang Yangui didn't intend to invade his personal world for the time being, so he found an excuse to leave in the next second.

Kasamaru looked at his back and moved forward a little, making Iguro Xiaoba look inside: "Do you like him, Kasamaru?"

"hiss--!"

It spat out a message in response, making Zhu, who had grown up together and regarded him as a half body, look over there again, but he could no longer see the figure of Nuliang Yangui.

-

The distance between Sagiriyama and the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Squad takes one day at the footsteps of Kamado Tanjiro and the others. In addition, Kamado Nezuko can be said to be going out for the first time in a sense, so they slowed down a little. some steps.

A group of people stopped and stopped on the road, looking around for the scenery.

Kamado Nezuko and Mako acted like two ordinary girls, trotting in front, making the three men behind them look at them with gentle eyes.

When passing through the town, Satoshi also hired a carriage, making the journey this time seem more like a journey.

It was already early the next morning when they arrived at Sagiri Mountain, and Sagiri Mountain was shrouded in mist just like before.

The group of people who have already regarded this place as a paradise have long been used to all of this. Except for Kamado Nezuko who has just recovered her sanity, they all look at everything nearby with a nostalgic look.

"Is Master Ryodaki there, Tanjirou?"

It was just a whim to come to Sagiri Mountain, and they planned to give Rinaki Zuojin a surprise, so they didn't choose to inform each other.

Kamado Tanjiro sniffed with his nose up, distinguishing the scent belonging to Ryodaki Sakonji: "Is it..."

"Probably go to the foot of the mountain to buy something early."

After retreating from the position of the pillar, Zuo Rinaki stayed in this Sagiri Mountain except for necessary situations, and it was common to go out early in the morning before dawn, and the group didn't think there was anything wrong .

They returned to the small wooden house built in the mountains. Zhenmo trotted around in the not-so-spacious room. Looking at the familiar furnishings, she stopped at the place where the fox masks were placed. Carved mask.

"Master is still the same."

"Yeah..." Sato nodded and looked around.

After all, here is a man living alone, some places are still a bit messy, and there is still some dust, Kamado Tanjiro also rolled up his sleeves and proposed to clean it well.

When Zuo Rinaki came back last time, the fog had already faded, and the sun was just right at this time, and he saw a girl in kimono sitting outside basking in the sun from a distance.

He had already received the news that Zaomen Nezuko could walk in the sun, but he was still a little surprised when he saw it with his own eyes, and he was curious about why she was here, so he quickened his pace and walked over there.

Kamado Tanjiro just took out the quilt and was about to dry it in the sun. When he saw the masked man approaching, he raised a big smile and shouted: "Welcome back, Mr. Rinaki !"

"Everyone, Mr. Ryotaki is back!"

He turned his head and yelled into the room again, and under Rinaki Zuoji's suspicious gaze, Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who was cleaning the dust, came out.

"Yiyong?"

Immediately afterwards, Sabito put down his tools, and then Mako came out of the house.

Kamado Nezuko also woke up amidst her brother's shouts, looked at the man standing blankly not far away, then turned to look at her companions standing together, stood up and turned to Kamado Tanjirou Trot over to stand.

The five grown-up children stood together and looked at Zuo Kinji, who was still standing still.

"Master Lintaki." Mako walked over there with the garland that he had just made up: "Welcome back!"

"True wild rice..."

Ryodaki Sakonji, who finally regained his language ability, lowered his head and raised his hand to accept the wreath.

It was a bright sunny day, and there was no sign of him having been affected by a vampire spell. Zhenmu's hands were warm, so everything here was not an illusion.

He shifted his gaze to Satoshi again.

The boy should have died in the final selection when he was in his teens, but now he looks about the same age as Giyu Tomioka: "Grow up, Sato."

"Yes." The young man's figure was tall and straight, and he bowed to his mentor: "I made you worry, Master Linlong."

In the next second, he was hugged into his arms, and together with Zhenmu, it seemed that a drop of hot and humid liquid dripped from his hand, and in the next second, it became cold.

"Welcome back."

The tears that Zhenmo had been holding back all this time also fell down at this moment: "Well, we are back! We are back already, Master Lintaki..."

They lived in Sagiri Mountain for a few days, until Ryotaki Sakumo thought about the imminent final battle - he had received the news that Kamado Nezuko would be taken away during the final battle - and would let the group go back .

During this period, he didn't ask why Sato and Mako were still alive, as long as the two of them had a good life, Rinaki Zuoji could feel relieved.

"Then let's go."

"Well, be careful along the way."

He stood in front of the house as he did when he sent them to participate in the final selection, watching the children go away, but he was no longer as worried as before.

Nothing will happen this time, Ryodaki Sakonji believed so.

"Have a safe trip, boys."

The author has something to say: the tear on Sato's hand is the tear of Master Rinaki.

This time it was tears of relief and emotion.

In fact, Sabito also cried.