The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

In the last nightmare, he became a ghost for more than a hundred years, causing thousands of people to lose their lives.

But he felt what it was like to be "eaten" for once.

He felt countless bugs biting him with disgusting body temperature, and he was horrified to find that the nibbled place...hadn't grow back.

will die...will literally be eaten...

Nightmare, the last string, is clearly aware of this feeling.

This is not acceptable, his life was given by Onimai Tsuji, and if he wants to take it back, it should be taken back by that adult!

This is the real thought of Nightmare in the last string, but it contains a kind of trembling that he didn't even notice. He fled with his back facing the direction where Matou Sakura was, and didn't even give the slightest look to the rear.

He would rather be killed cleanly by the King of Ghosts than be eaten away bit by bit like this.

Nezuko blinked and watched Nightmare flee, then turned to look at Matou Sakura.

What should I do if I run away.

"There's nothing we can do about it, let's look for it." Jian Tongying smiled helplessly, and her tone was casual, as if the butterfly was just lost in the flowers when it was fluttering.

The mirage outside the window stopped screaming and burned quietly. Matou Sakura reached out and knocked on the car window, startled the fireball, and retreated several meters suddenly. Seeing that Matou Sakura had no follow-up reaction, she He slowly came over again, swimming quietly outside the window, following the road inside the carriage.

Stepping on my wife Zenitsu again and passing through the aisle, Matou Sakura walked up to Nana Taoyuan, and untied the Yushen Knife, which was blurred by the surrounding area, from the waist of Nana Taoyuan, who was gradually sleeping on her back. In an instant, the originally thick blade became thinner, and the weight became lighter to the acceptable weight of Matou Sakura.

Nezuko stared at Matou Sakura's movements with a serious expression, and also walked up to Yanzhu Purgatory Kyojuro in a dignified manner, and stretched out his hand to pull out his Yushen Sword with the verification code.

"warn!A non-human creature was detected attempting to unlock your Sunknife』

"Forcibly trigger the anti-theft system, and the verification code system has been upgraded from the low level to the highest level!" 』

Nezuko was taken aback, and looked at Purgatory Kyojuro in horror, as if she couldn't figure out why this person could still talk while asleep.

Taoyuan Nana's sword is not encrypted for Matou Sakura and Natsume Takashi, and the password was canceled for Kamado Tanjiro before, but Purgatory Kyojuro's sword is different.

This knife itself belonged to the former Yan Zhu. Purgatory Kyojuro had to enter the verification code to use it, but this time it was used by Nezuko who is a ghost. The anti-theft is directly pulled to the highest level, and it will be more stringent to use it in the future. ... If the former Yanzhu Purgatory Makijuro had a mobile phone, he would have probably received a reminder text message.

I really don't know what expression Xing Shoulang will have when he wakes up and finds that the verification code has been upgraded.

Nezuko didn't know, she didn't know at this moment that she had gotten into trouble, and seeing that the white knife couldn't be pulled out, she simply took the other red knife of Purgatory Kyojuro, the Japanese round knife.

Now that Yanzhu is carrying out his mission, besides his father's Yushen Dao, he also carries the ordinary sun wheel saber he usually uses. After all, it is too unreliable to enter the verification code when killing ghosts.

"Okay, let's find out where did that gentleman go?"

"Come out, I saw you—" The girl's voice echoed in the silent carriage, and the echo was eerie and hollow at the end, making many passengers shiver.

Matou Sakura held up the knife with both hands, and slammed on the door of the carriage fiercely. With just a few strokes, the entire iron door was easily chopped into pieces like a thin wooden board.

"are you here?"

The empty female voices sounded like urging voices, obviously without emotion, but in the ears of the lower string, there was a hint of madness and contempt for life.

"Don't hide..."

The situation seemed to be reversed. The girl trapped in the carriage completely occupied the home field. She brandished a knife and smashed the carriages expressionlessly. She did not hesitate to strike, and the pupils that lost their highlight were somewhat paranoid I vowed not to give up until I found one of the last strings.

No one could have imagined that what a sickly girl got was actually a script for a perverted chainsaw shark maniac.

No, not even a ghost.

The footsteps of the girl wearing small leather shoes are getting closer and closer, and the sound of slamming the door is getting louder and louder. This makes the nightmare of the last string suddenly have a great sense of oppression, which is actually the same as when facing the ghost dance Tsuji. The overwhelming fear of suffocation is exactly the same.

The last door.

Standing at the door of the driver's cab, Matou Sakura stopped, the Yushen Knife was weightless, but it still made her very tired.

And Nezuko, who had been dazed all this time, finally came to her senses. She squeezed in front of Sakura Matou who was starting to pant slightly, and talked about the ordinary sun wheel knife in her hand, and then "Duang" slashed at the thick iron gate. superior.

Sakura Matou: "..."

broken!She was one step too late and didn't stop her!

Purgatory Xingshourou's ordinary sun wheel knife was neatly broken into three pieces, and only a deep mark was left on the door, and there was no sign of being broken at all!

Nezuko looked blankly at the knife in her hand, then slowly put the shattered knife back into the scabbard, and then slowly moved behind Matou Sakura.

Oh, I got into trouble!

Sure enough, the quality of the things made by his own father Yushen is good!Matou Sakura thought this way, and then lightly slashed again with Nana Momozono's knife in her hand, and the door was broken as easily as tearing off a snack bag.

After a while—

Matou Sakura walked out of the cab, she didn't look changed at all, but a deep pit appeared out of nowhere in the cab behind her, and a huge skeleton in the pit——

Nezuko stared blankly at the deep pit, and subconsciously wanted to go in, but Matou Sakura quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her out. Matou Sakura went to the window where the mirage was, and looked at the fireball quietly for a moment, She swung the knife and smashed the glass of the car window!

In an instant, the scalding hot wind swept over Matou Sakura's hair, and rushed into the carriage with lightning speed!

The mirage flitted across every carriage, and wherever it went, every passenger woke up sweating, and they watched blankly as the mirage plunged into the huge hole in the driver's cab.

--what happened?

"I dreamed in my dream that I was burned to death."

"Me too, halfway through my dream I saw a mirage rushing in, and then I was burned awake."

When I asked later, almost every sleeping person woke up because he was killed by a mirage in his sleep.

When Purgatory Kyojuro woke up, Nezuko just tucked the knife back into his waist, so both of them were startled by each other.

But at this time, Yan Zhu couldn't care about such details.

He patted Nezuko's head, and then stood up to observe whether the passengers in the carriage were injured or continued to remain unconscious. After observing for a while, he found that they were in good condition, but—these more than 200 people, no matter what Killed by a mirage?

He is different.

The mirage entered his dream, and it wasn't aimed at him, but at his younger brother's... white loincloth, the loincloth was burnt as soon as the mirage pierced it.

And by the way, his brother made braised eggplant.

Just as he was wondering, Zuhei Inosuke also woke up. He frowned and listened to the passengers' arguments, and immediately patted his chest to refute.

"What's going on? Anyway, I wasn't killed by that... mirage."

In Zuhira Inosuke's dream, there was indeed a big fireball with a tail that broke in, but he was very skilled, and when he dodged sideways, he avoided the attack of the mirage.

Then he watched helplessly as Mirage rushed towards the descending stairs of SCP-087 without looking back.

It's an endless staircase, mirage...you wish you were lucky.

Anyway, in this dream, Zuihei Inosuke died of old age, and he didn't take a second look at the mirage.

"Don't take it lightly, we haven't found any ghosts."

Having killed countless ghosts, the experienced Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang feels that no matter how he thinks about today's events, it reveals evil.

That ghost who could only manipulate dreams disappeared so easily?They didn't suffer any harm... and because of the deep sleep, their spirits were even better.

At this moment, this conscientious Yanzhu is still racking his brains to analyze, but he doesn't know what kind of things Jian Tongying and Nezuko did when they were unconscious——

"Unfortunately, this car can't reach the destination." Yu Shenshe frowned and looked around. It's so miserable...

"What you said makes sense...Okay, then let's come out first."

Maybe... there really are ghosts other than Nezuko, maybe hiding in the dilapidated carriage?

Yu Shenshejian made a decisive decision, and led the people at the table to get out of the car in an orderly manner.

"Father, where is that ghost hiding? If this happens, is there a way to find him?" Nana Taoyuan raised his head slightly, and asked his own question to Hiroshin Shema, who was thinking, but the latter seemed to have no idea. Quite distressed.

As a mature and tasteful handmade blogger, Yushin Shema didn't want to play a small game of "cat and mouse" to find people and catch people. He simply picked a pebble from the ground.He scribbled a few words on it casually, and then threw it with a little force——

"Look where the stone falls, there may be a hiding place for ghosts."

Nana Taoyuan blinked, and was the first to express disbelief, mainly due to Yu Shenshejian's playful search... No, it's more like using metaphysics to fool people.

"Don't make up your mind so quickly, Nana Taoyuan, we can actually give it a try."

After Yushin Shema finished speaking, he began to focus his eyes on the spot where the cobblestone landed, and when the pebble landed, he immediately rolled over in the direction of Matou Sakura.

Recognized?

This made Matou Ying raise her eyebrows, and she smiled helplessly, in fact, she herself was not prepared to hide everything——

However, the cobblestone only stayed in front of Matou Sakura for a while, then skipped Taoyuan Nanao and entered the grass with a rumble.

"Well, what is this?"

As soon as the winding three lowered his head, he saw the pebbles rolling in front of him.

With a hint of curiosity, Yiwozuo picked up the pebble dazzlingly, and saw the two words on it.

"Good luck!"

This result surprised Yiwozuo a little bit. Could this "good luck" mean... he is about to have good luck?