After traveling through Demon Slayer, is it possible to survive?

Chapter 160 Saw the Target - To be revised

That feeling is really wonderful. Although the process is painful, after it is over, the feeling of being reborn from the dead is really wonderful!

Gained a new life!

It was also from then on that the images of the two benefactors transformed into a seed of love and respect that took root immediately the moment it landed on the ground, firmly connecting his heart together.

Every time I think back to that scene, it is as clear as if I have returned to the past, and there is a voice calling me in my ears.

"Yushiro! Yushiro!! Yushiro!!!"

The sounds I heard became more and more real, the images in my mind gradually became distorted, and the speed of distortion continued to increase due to the shouting!

“Yushiro! Come back to your senses quickly, the demon is here again!!!”

The owner of the voice was shouting as if he was crying, his voice was broken and desolate, and the last shout made his throat hoarse, and continuous coughing was heard!

Yushiro was brought back to his senses by the heart-wrenching scream. The scene before his eyes was no longer the beautiful scene as before. Evil spirits continued to appear, and the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps fought hard to resist them.

And the person who started destroying the beauty was the one that Yushiro respected the most, Mo Yunchuan!

Yushiro looked down at the watch on his wrist, calculated the time he had been in a daze, and calculated the time he had been in a daze, and found that less than two minutes had passed.

"Shut up Murata! You are just a bitch and you dare to yell at me! If you hadn't been yelling, how could you have attracted these damn guys! If they want to kill you, just do it. If not, shut up and leave now!!"

After saying that, Yushiro carried the bandaged Zenitsu and jumped down from the platform without any hesitation. After falling about three or four meters, he stopped in front of a passage and spoke loudly.

"There is an entrance here. There are many passages inside. Don't worry about the small space. If you want to run, run quickly! If this passage changes and disappears, then you will die!"

Dadada——! [Move away from the sound]

Seeing Yushiro really leaving like this, Murata was stunned at first. When he came to his senses, not only Yushiro had disappeared, but the other two companions had also left here without knowing when.

"Hey! Mr. Murata! We are just the detective team, run!"

But it was too late. More evil spirits were already rushing over. Even if Murata ran for his life and broke his legs, in a few seconds the evil spirits would eat him till nothing was left.

"Murata-senpai! Jump down now! Otherwise you will really die!"

At this moment, the height of Murata's position and the small passage had been raised by dozens of meters. If he jumped down, he would be dead even if someone caught him.

Faced with such a predicament, Murata couldn't help but shed tears, but he still held the Nichirin Sword tightly in his hands and shouted loudly as he faced the evil spirit!

"You guys go first! It won't be a pity if a guy like me dies. Hurry up and follow Yushiro and save that yellow-haired boy!"

"Then tell them! Although I, Murata, am just a minor character, I am definitely not a coward who is afraid of death!!"

Murata had his back to the world, and his two companions could not see his expression at the moment, but in their imagination, Murata looked so brave and great!

"Yes! Mr. Murata!!" (in unison)

After saying that, she walked into the corridor with tears in her eyes, but she still looked back every few steps.

At this moment, it was hard to tell whether Tamura's expression was happy, angry or afraid, in short, he was crying, but when he thought about not dragging down his teammates, he smiled slightly, but when he thought about not wanting to die now, he felt like crying. In short, his expression was very painful.

"Evil spirits! Let's fight to the death!!!!" Tamura clenched the Nichirin sword in his hand and rushed towards the evil spirits with a determined look!

The group of evil ghosts quickly rushed over, pounced with fangs and claws, their turbid and empty eyes were filled with desire for flesh and blood, and they made sounds like ghosts howling!

But at this moment, another sound was suddenly heard, as if it was the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground.

pat--!

Boom boom boom boom——!!

Just like that, under Murata's confused gaze, one ghost was tripped, and then the ghosts behind it fell down, and they tripped each other, and the evil ghosts that had piled up into a hill all fell down at once.

And because there are too many of them, they squeeze the already limited space, making it impossible to move.

"No...Isn't that possible?"

Murata: “(?w? )”

The way things turned out was so outrageous, so outrageous that even Murata couldn't believe it, although he also knew that he was really lucky sometimes.

But look at it now, my luck is a bit too good.

Murata's body suddenly went limp and he almost fell down. After stabilizing himself, he touched something hanging around his waist.

When I looked down, I found that those were the gunpowder balls that Yin Zhu had distributed to each team member before the battle.

The formula of gunpowder was developed by the sound column. The black sphere has no switch or fuse. It will explode as long as it is thrown out. Even if it is cut, the gunpowder will still explode.

"Mr. Murata, run! If you don't run, you will really die!"

The two companions who had not yet left were calling out to Murata because of the sound of the evil spirits constantly knocking him down. They could not help but look back, and they discovered that the group of evil spirits were huddled together and unable to move.

"Murata! You little bitch, do you really want to die? Come down quickly!"

Yushiro appeared behind his two companions at some point, stuck his head out, and shouted at Murata with a gloomy face, carrying the unconscious Zenitsu on his back.

Seeing Yushiro, Murata couldn't help but tears welled up in his eyes again, but he still shouted calmly.

"What's the hurry? I'll come right away!"

After saying that, Murata took out all the gunpowder bombs from his waist and threw them all at the group of evil spirits with all his might.

He jumped towards the small passage, but because it was too high, Murata didn't dare to jump directly down. In mid-air, he took out the knife and inserted it into the wall, then slowly went down.

Boom! Boom boom——!!

The gunpowder seemed to have produced a chain reaction, exploding one after another and at the same time. The flames covered the mountain of evil spirits. The orange-red flames continued to burn, mixed with wailing and crying.

"Is this even possible to survive...Interesting."

I looked at the blood bead in the space just now and saw clearly everything that happened just now. I became interested in Murata's destiny that came from the setting.

"If this luck is used properly, it may be able to replace Tsugikoku Yoriichi..."

I whispered softly, and then I emptied my mind and looked up. The building above me collapsed and broke apart the moment I looked up, and I saw... the moon.

The pure white and bright moon now has a hidden blood light.

Time is up.

"This may be the last time, but I'm back!"

I smiled, looking at the bright moon, looking at the night sky without any troublesome stars, looking at the vast and boundless sky. My eyes were fixed ahead, looking at the targetless sky, but it seemed as if I had already seen it, the so-called target!

The breeze blew the silver-white hair, moving with the wind, but it couldn't blow away the firm heart. The eyes were like a spring under the moon, unable to tell the depth... unable to tell the light from the dark...

"I've been in this world for too long... I want to go home..."