About the time I became a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad

Purgatory Xingjulang felt that he was dead.

After all, the figures running around in front of him, all dressed in strange clothes and with strange looks, all appeared near him.

And he was pushed from behind just because he was in a daze.

"Go ahead, you ghost! What are you doing standing here stupidly!"

Purgatory Xingshourou subconsciously made a movement of drawing his sword.When he turned around and saw that it was a child who was much shorter than him, he maintained a warm and sunny smile, "Sorry!"

"I'm just curious, where is this place."

Why are there people and... guys who seem to be ghosts?

The ghost who was asked was obviously startled, "You are dead, don't you know where this is?"

Purgatory Xingshourou's eyes darkened obviously.But soon, he reacted.

"Thank you!"

As he spoke, he lined up obediently.Although, he doesn't know where the queue will go.

The thanked ghost: Wow, this is the first time that such a good young man appears in hell!

Thinking of this, he quickly stretched out his paw, and patted Purgatory Xingshourou on the shoulder, "See, you're new here, just ask me if you have any questions!"

"Oh yes, I'm Tanggua."

"Although he is a rookie jailer, he still knows a lot."

As he said that, Tang Gua couldn't help touching his chin, "Look at your action just now, you must be holding the weapon properly!"

"That's right, I'm a swordsman!"

Tang Gua happily clasped her hands together, "That's just right, hell is short of manpower!"

"I'll take you to Lord Ghost Lantern!" He said, pulling the sleeve of Purgatory Xingshou Lang and rushing forward.

Purgatory Xing Shoulang didn't move, but shook his head, "It's good to stay here."

Tang Gua curled her lips, "Hell recruits talent, it's just a matter of queuing up, and everything else can be waived."

"Hahaha thank you for your kindness."

"However, there is no need."

"Anyway, they are already dead, so there is no need to worry about the busyness of the world."

Tang Gua looked at Purgatory Xing Shou Lang with a "don't be stupid" expression.

Thinking about this endlessly long team, plus hell and the profession of a jailer, it is impossible for a normal ghost to think that hell is a place where you can live happily and unrestrainedly!

For the first time, Tang Gua wanted to compare Purgatory Xing Shou Lang with eggplant.

However, this new ghost can withstand the temptation and not bully other ghosts, which is a rare good ghost.

Thinking of this, Tang Gua stayed beside Purgatory Xing Shoulang and began to wait patiently.

Wait and wait, the surrounding scenery is constantly changing.After the previous one was directly pulled into the Burning Hell (a group of hells about deceiving others), Purgatory Xing Julang directly appeared on the stage.

"Hello! I'm Purgatory Xingshourou!"

Holding the mace in his pocket, Ghost Lamp couldn't help but "ha".

King Yan Mo next to him saw it and couldn't help laughing, "It's rare to have such a polite ghost!"

Ghost Lantern: "If you are too cute, you will be bullied!" As he spoke, he leaned on a mace, "Gushengshen, it's time for you to come out."

The innate god who recorded the good and evil of Purgatory Kyojuro did not appear.

Ghost Lamp raised an eyebrow.

As if to understand something.

"Only after a person is truly dead will the innate god appear to declare your good and evil."

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "No, I'm really dead."

"Before he died, there was a big hole in his heart."

"Ah, ah, I understand this feeling! Because I died like this too!" A familiar voice came from the side, making Purgatory Xingshourou unable to bear turning his head.

Then he found... a new Purgatory Xingshourou appeared in front of him.

Although the clothes are different, the expressions and smiles are exactly the same.

Purgatory Xingshoulang was suddenly stunned.

The two little red hairs in front of the head followed Purgatory Xingshourou slightly tilted his head and began to curl up.

"There should be no mirrors here."

"Ah, you don't have to doubt it! I am you! Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang—I also know that you also died after fighting Yiwozuo."

Numerous question marks popped up above Purgatory Xingshoulang's head.

How does this sound like... There are other worlds?

"There are indeed other worlds."

The ghost lamp pointed to the Purgatory Xingshourou who was wearing obviously different clothes beside him, and looked at the Purgatory Xingshourou who had just arrived, "This Purgatory Xingshourou died two years earlier."

"And you, although you are also Purgatory Xingshoulang, are not one of them."

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "That...that sounds a bit profound, can you explain it again?"

Ghost Lamp clenched the mace in his hand, because he couldn't restrain his anger after working here without a break for half a month.

After silently chanting the words "I won't feed Yan Mo Dawang for a while" several times, Ghost Lamp was in a happy mood, and continued to explain: "There are countless worlds, but there is only one hell."

"The timeline is crisscrossed, and it will always be different because of a little thing."

"Just like you." Gui Deng pointed at Purgatory Xing Shou Lang, "You are an exception."

Purgatory Xingshoulang slowly raised a question mark.

"If you don't believe me, talk to you who are in the same world." As he said, Ghost Lamp held the mace in his hand and knocked it to the ground.

"Next!"

After finishing speaking, Purgatory Xingshourou who was still standing in the line was immediately pulled over by him from the parallel world.

As soon as he pulled it over, he asked what happened to the purgatory Xingshoulang who had just died, and why your place is different from ours.

"us?"

"Yes. There are tens of thousands of parallel worlds. Before you came, I saw many Purgatory Xingshourou."

"I still feel shocked at first. After watching it for a long time, I will become numb. But—what happened to you, that caused Mr. Ghost Lamp to say such a thing?"

"for example?"

"Like who else did you see before you died?"

"Tanjirou boy and the others."

Purgatory Xing Shoulang from the parallel world shook his head, "No, these are routine operations. I'm asking if there are any special people."

special person?

Purgatory Xingshoulang thought about it carefully, and the little red hair on his head shook happily.

"If I have to say it... Izumi Juro, who disappeared for two years, is back."

"Ah, yes, yes, this is it!" Purgatory Kyojuro from the parallel world patted each other on the shoulder, "Izumi Juro you mentioned is obviously an accident."

"But looking at you like this, that person is obviously not a bad person."

Purgatory Xingshoulang: ...

No, not necessarily.

Before he died, he also heard from Yi Wozuo that Quan Juro had become the fifth on the string.Although these words may be blowing him up.But he came to hell before he even had time to listen to the explanation. Does this mean...he didn't want to die? !

When Purgatory Xingshoulang thought of this, the two tufts of hair spun like an electric fan.Purgatory Xing Julang, who saw the parallel world, couldn't help but patted it.

"Stop thinking about it!"

"Since you are sure that you are not dead, go back quickly!"

"...Wait, can you go back? How to go back?"

Purgatory Xing Shoulang from the parallel world had a bright face, "Go back?"

"..."

"Okay, I'm joking. You'd better ask Mr. Ghost Lantern about this."

"I work in the records department, and I have to rush over to help."

Purgatory Xingshoulang from the parallel world raised his hand and patted the other person's shoulder, "Come on, you are our common hope in Purgatory Xingshoulang."

With that said, he was about to leave here.

"Wait." Purgatory Xingshoulang suddenly stopped him.

"what happened?"

"Mother, she..."

Purgatory Xing Shoulang from the parallel world waved his hand nonchalantly, "You don't have to worry too much about your mother."

"Hell only introduced the tooth cards from the Celestial Dynasty not long ago. Dozens of mothers are divided into several rounds, and they play in groups of four."

"Don't go to see your mother, go back quickly."

"Otherwise, it will delay my mother's game of teeth, maybe I will let you play it yourself." Speaking of this, the purgatory Xing Julang of the parallel world sighed.

Purgatory Xingshoulang who didn't understand this routine at all: ... Wait, what is a tooth card?

But I have to say that the other self said these words, which undoubtedly diluted his sadness.

"I understand."

"Say hello to mother for me." Purgatory Xingshoulang smiled brightly, and was about to find the ghost lamp, thinking about how to go back.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he was inexplicably enveloped by a touch of golden light.

Seeing this scene, Purgatory Xingshoulang, who is in the world, said, "Look, don't you have to go back?" After speaking, he turned his head and saw a man with wine-red hair took out a cigarette and was about to light it. Purgatory Kyojuro ran over with a rattling sound.

"Mr. Oda! This is a public place, smoking is not allowed!"

Oda Sakunosuke put away his cigarette, "So it's Kyojuro, sorry."

Purgatory Xingjulang smiled brightly.

"It's okay—but Mr. Oda, you have to be more careful next time!"

Although he is not a jailer, he was once a pillar and did not allow other ghosts to do anything wrong in hell.

but--

Purgatory Xingshoulang turned his head slightly, looking at his other self shrouded in golden light.Those fiery eyes revealed a trace of tenderness.

[The other me, you have to work hard! ]

***

As soon as Purgatory Xingshoulang regained consciousness, he felt a burst of pain.

But the pain didn't last even a second, and even before the pain was given, all the injuries on his body disappeared.

Purgatory Xingshourou slowly opened the eye that should have been injured a long time ago, letting the blood stains remain on his body.Suddenly, he looked at my wife Zenitsu, who was suddenly tied up, and Izumi Juro, whose hands were covered in blood.

Began to be silent.

"Izumi Juro..."

"Can you tell me what happened?"

It's fine if the yellow-haired boy is tied up, it's probably because he has a loud voice, but... why is the pig-headed boy closed to himself?

Quan Juro didn't care about the blood on his hands, and said with a serious face, "They are really noisy."

"It's completely delaying my rescue of Mr. Purgatory!"

"So I tied up the one with the yellow hair, and the one with the pig's head hood—" Izumi Juro folded his hands happily, "It took me a while to compete with him."

"Then, he became like this."

Purgatory Xingshoulang: ...

hmmmm?

Why does this sound a bit wrong?

"Speaking of..." Purgatory Xingshoulang lowered his gaze, looking at the chest where there was a big hole, but now it is intact, as if nothing happened.

"How did you manage to cure me?"

Quan Juro thought for two seconds, "Then what, I just punched him with my hands."

The author has something to say: Izumi Juro: I beat him with my hands

My wife Shanyi:? ? ? ?More than that!That's going to kill people!

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Tooth tiles, the old-fashioned equivalent of mahjong

Think about how big brother and mother play mahjong together hhhh