This lord is too weak but strong

"Not only you, but even I didn't expect that this ghost's blood ghost technique is related to dreams," Hoshino Shugo said softly, "Mr. Li is not here, he should be following the ghost's trail."

Zaomen Nezuko was using the blood ghost technique to burn all the hemp ropes wrapped around everyone's hands, and woke up the rest of the people from their sleep.

"Nezuko!" Kamado Tanjiro woke up from his sleep panting, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, as if he had experienced something bad in his dream.

"Now that you've woken up, let's take action, boys!" Purgatory Kyojuro slapped Kamado Tanjiro on the shoulder, and said with piercing eyes, "This train has eight sections in total. Leave the five carriages to me, and each of you will be responsible for the next three carriages, and try to ensure the safety of all passengers!"

Purgatory Xingshou Lang, as Yanzhu, has rich experience in fighting ghosts, although he just woke up from his sleep, after understanding the current situation, he quickly assigned the duties.

"As for Mr. Hoshino..." Purgatory Xingjurou put his gaze on Hoshino Shugo.

"I'm going to find the missing Mr. Li." Shugo Hoshino said calmly. "He should know exactly where the ghost is."

Purgatory Xingshou Lang naturally has no objection.

"Mr. Hoshino, please pay attention to your body!" Kamado Tanjiro clenched the Japanese sword tightly with a dignified expression. After saying this, he took Kamado Nezuko and ran towards another carriage.

Unexpectedly, after being instructed in this way, Shugo Hoshino was slightly taken aback. He watched Tanjirou Kamado's back running away, but his eyes softened a little.

"I absolutely want to show this mountain king how powerful I, Inosuke is!" Zuihei Inosuke imitated the buzzing sound of the train starting, and rushed out like a wild beast with two knives in his hands, "The pig rushes forward——!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! .

Seeing several people heading towards his partition one after another, Hoshino Shugo no longer hesitated, he closed his eyes slightly, and carefully felt the breath belonging to Nu Liang's carp partner.

Although the dream just now dragged him into a distant memory, it also reminded him of an ability that he rarely uses.

The spiritual power belonging to the strongest onmyoji, Abe Seimei, is stored in this extremely dilapidated body. Even after thousands of years, it has not disappeared even half of it, but he has never been used to using this power.

The fluorescent blue spiritual power fluctuated like the ripples of water waves, and began to spread centered on Hoshino Shugo, until he felt the already familiar monster aura, the spreading of the spiritual power stopped, and Hoshino Shugo also He opened his eyes.

Nura Koban was not inside the train, but on top of the train, standing face to face with a young man in uniform with a barcode mark on his face.

"You are the culprit that caused everyone to fall asleep!" Nuliang Carp Partner no longer hides his body, and his black hair is flying in the form of a monster, and the kimono on his body is also rattling by the night wind.

"Why did the damned Nulianggumi come to destroy that lord's good deed!" The evil ghost with the words "Number One" engraved in his pupils was named Nightmare, and he held his face with one hand, with anger and fanaticism intertwined emotions, "Damn, hate, hate—"

He didn't even know when this man walked onto the train!I obviously didn't find it when I checked the ticket...

The vampire technique, which is remotely controlled by using the ticket inspection, is exactly how Nightmare pulls everyone on the train into the sleepy dream of the vampire technique. Nuliang Koipan never touched the ticket - his ticket was held by Shugo Hoshino all the time, so naturally it would not be affected by the blood ghost technique.

He originally planned to kill the members of the Ghost Killing Squad in his sleep, but the current situation is different from what he imagined.

Not only did the unexpected second generation of the Nuliang Group appear, but several people in the carriage who were controlled by the blood ghost technique also woke up one after another!

It's impossible to deal with that adult like this!

"However, if you can hand over your head to that lord, he will definitely give me more blood—" Nightmare said frantically.

"I haven't heard such arrogant words for a long time." Nuliang Liban laughed softly, not feeling scared at all by his speech, "It gave me a chance to try this day's round knife Will Michemaru be sharper?"

After finding the location of Nura Koban, Shugo Hoshino opened the window of the carriage without thinking, stepped on the window eaves lightly, and rolled over onto the carriage.

His movement was extremely fast, and he was close to the two people who were fighting in just a few seconds.

Nuliang Koban was the first to notice Shugo Hoshino's arrival, his half-closed right eye opened in surprise, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Hoshino, are you awake?"

When he saw the figure of Shugo Hoshino, Nightmare's face showed a look of astonishment, and then he looked at the frail figure in front of him, who seemed to be blown down by the night wind, and revealed an illusory and distorted expression. Smile: "Such a beautiful person, to die comfortably in a deep sleep, isn't it a very suitable way for you to die?"

Shugo Hoshino raised his eyebrows faintly, and his tone could be considered gentle: "Sorry, I'm not interested in this way of dying at all."

"Don't you prefer a miserable way of death?" Nightmare's eyes lit up, and she said frenzied words without any scruples: "Being riddled with illness, and finally dying of despair, ah... such an expression would also be very painful." It makes people happy."

Even though he said so, Nightmare looked at Shugo Hoshino with a bit of dignity in his eyes.

Why did he wake up from his sleep so early?

In just a few minutes, he realized that he was in a "dream", and easily woke up from the dream... Wouldn't this man be nostalgic for the tenderness in the dream? !

"It's a very rude thing to invade someone's heart without authorization."

Before Shugo Hoshino could finish his sentence, the sun wheel knife in his hand had already slashed towards the neck of one of the lower strings. To Shugo Hoshino's surprise, the knife seemed to be chopped on cotton, and there was no obvious feel at all.

"Hey, hey, Hoshino, give me a little chance to show off...huh?" Nuliang Kaihan looked at the head floating on the train like a balloon, showing a slightly weird expression.

"Didn't you say that chopping off the ghost's neck with a sun wheel knife can kill you?" Nuliang Koipan said suspiciously.

"I thought you were just an ordinary person, but unexpectedly, you are also a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad." Nightmare looked at Shugo Hoshino with her head separated from her body, and suddenly raised her hand to Shugo Hoshino.

"Blood ghost, forced sleep, hypnotic whisper!"

A mouth grew on the back of his hand, and his teeth moved up and down, making a sound of "sleep, sleep".

Shugo Hoshino shook his head slightly.

The black-haired and black-eyed young man raised his eyes and called softly, "Xiu..."

Shugo Hoshino cut off the head of one of the lower strings again.

"Don't you like the dream just now?" One of the lower strings integrated into the train body said in a malicious voice, "I don't know why, I can't spy on your dream, but the subject of the dream can be manipulated."

"Don't be joking." Hoshino Shugo's eyes showed a cold look, he narrowed his pupils slightly, gave up the idea of ​​beheading him with the sun wheel knife, instead stretched out his hand, and simply drew a pentagram with his finger as a brush imprint of the star.

"Binding technique!" The blue light like a firefly quickly gathered, sealing the head of one of the lower strings and the hand with the mouth.

"This is definitely not his body just now," Shugo Hoshino answered Nuliang Koban's question, "Go, find his body, and destroy him completely."

"Are you angry?" Nuliang Koipan followed Hoshino Shugo's pace and asked abruptly.

Shugo Hoshino's footsteps paused, and he turned his head to look at Nuliang Koipan, "What?"

"Nothing," Nuliang Liban shook his head, "Let's go."

Intuition told him that it is better not to mention this topic now.

Shugo Hoshino pursed the corners of his lips, and headed towards the front of the car together with Nuliang Kaiban.

There, it is the place where the breath of ghosts is the strongest.

When he got there, Shugo Hoshino was not surprised to find that the one on the roof of the train was indeed one of the bottom strings.body.

His body has actually merged with the train, which is one of the reasons why Hoshino Shugo found nothing when he used spiritual power to explore the carriage at the beginning.

"Vampire Art · Forced Drowsy Sleep · Eye!"

There are countless blood-colored pupils on the torso of Nightmare's main body. As long as you look at them, you will fall into the dream created by Nightmare. With one slash, the huge body was cut in two.

"No, it's impossible, I've never missed my dream! It's like you—ahhh!" Nightmare, whose head was severed in the second knife, screamed and turned into dust. The last picture left in his sight was Shugo Hoshino's face as calm as the frosty moon.

One of the last strings, the memory of Nightmare's death was transmitted to the mind of Onimai Tsuji through the cells.

A strong hurricane suddenly erupted around the boy who was standing in front of the bookshelf flipping through books, even blowing away all the books on the bookshelf and falling to the ground with a crash.

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou recalled the figure of the black-haired young man he saw from Nightmare's eyes, and a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Even Ghost Mai Tsuji, who has lived for thousands of years, has never seen such a shockingly beautiful person. He is like the moon in the sky, looking down on the world from high above, very cold, but no one can beat him Take it into your arms.

However, such astonishment was only a momentary thought, and the eyes of Oni Wu Tsuji Wumi rolled with strong anger.

One of the bottom strings was killed so easily!

He bestowed so much blood on that trash, and it was so useless to be beheaded by a guy who seemed powerless! ! !