Ghost Slayer: A swordsman with pupil technique who plays Tai Chi

People who are sleeping do not wake up from dreams, probably seeing people who are dreaming about their dreams.

For many people, what difference does it make if it is a dream or a reality!

Mild sunlight shone through the lush foliage, and sparse spots of light shone on Tanjiro's face.

Tanjiro stretched, sleepy-eyed.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

There was a constant sound of chopping wood on the side, and Tanjiro looked around and was instantly stunned.

Because it was no one else who was cutting down the tree, it was his father, Tanjuro Tanatomo.

He had the same long crimson hair as Tanjiro, his face was ruddy, his coarse linen clothes could not cover his slender body, and he had a shallow scar on his left forehead.

Tanjiro stopped the axe in his hand and looked at Tanjiro with soft eyes, and he said softly: "You're awake, Tanjiro!"

"Don't force yourself!"

Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Tanjiro's eyes, his hands trembling constantly, and he felt like he hadn't seen his father for a long time!

Tanjiro squatted in front of Tanjiro, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Tanjiro, a manly husband, can't cry and chirp!" An

incomparably familiar voice echoed in his ears, and Tanjiro hugged his father sharply, afraid that he would leave him if he let go.

"Dad!"

"I... I miss you so much!

Tanjiro caressed Tanjiro's back, not knowing what was happening, but just give Tanjiro his shoulder, maybe he was really tired.

After crying, Tanjiro collected his mood, although he always felt that he had forgotten something, but maybe it was all a dream before!

Father and son worked on the mountain until the evening, and they carried the chopped wood and walked down the mountain.

The setting sun stained half of the sky red, as if it had wrapped a thin veil around the sky, and the shadows of the father and son of the stove were pulled by the elders.

Tanjiro didn't feel a little tired, and having his father was like an extra blue sky.

As soon as the two put down the firewood in their hands, the sunflower branch came out with a basin of hot water.

She looked at the father and son with a smile, and her tone was soft: "You two quickly wash your hands and eat!"

"Dad, big brother!"

The little child of the stove family couldn't wait to throw himself into Tanjuro's arms.

Suddenly, a silhouette appeared in Tanjiro's eyes, it was Youdou wearing a pink kimono.

You Bean smiled slightly, just like cherry blossoms dancing in the wind, like a dream: "Brother, dad, welcome home!" "

Tanjiro stood in place for a long time and couldn't calm down, well... What a blessing!

The laughter of the stove family filled the mountain, much sweeter than the soft marshmallows.

Outside of the dream, Kiriya War Rabbit is still fighting alone, and You Bean calls over and over again between Tanjiro, but no one can wake up.

"Your beans, your beans are so cute!"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Shanyi sucked and sucked, and laughed like an idiot.

In his dream, he looked at the boundless peach forest from afar.

The forest is full of withering peach petals, like a pink carpet. The flying peach petals are like elves, dancing with joy.

Shanyi took Youdouzi's hand, and the two shuttled through the peach blossom forest, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, feeling like they had come to the legendary paradise.

In the end, the stream stopped the two of them from moving forward, and You Bean threw himself into Shanyi's arms and said coquettishly: "Shanyijun, I can't get by ahead, what should I do?" I

saw Shanyi with his hands on his waist, raised his head forty-five degrees, confidence written on his face, he patted his chest and told You Bean: "It's okay, I'll solve everything!" "

Thou Bean stood on tiptoe and kissed Shanyi's cheek, and Shanyi turned into boiling water in seconds, and his face was like a boiled pig's head.

Shanyi squatted in front of You Bean and said loudly: "You Bean, I will carry you over and promise not to let you get a little water!" I

saw Shanyi close his eyes, and golden thunder and lightning attached to his feet, covering the entire leg in a blink of an eye.

"Thunder Breath · One no Type ・ Thunderbolt Flash · Eight Lian!"

Handsome drift through corners, good and easy to land perfectly.

Zenyi here is immersed in his utopia with Youdouzi, and Tanjiro and his family over there live the days of sunrise and sunrise.

The Tonggu war rabbit shoes in the car are about to dry and smoke, and Your beans are shouting and sweating.

At this moment, a black pillow suddenly appeared next to Tanjiro and their seat.

Then a miserable white palm stretched out, and the evil smile of the sick leaf "defiant" came out.

Ghost hunter, I didn't expect it!

Lao Tzu has a nightmare to help, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you can still hurt yourself in this way.

The hands that poked out of the sick leaves were as black as ink, and they were covered with small purple bumps.

Vampire Magic, Black Poison Hand.

As long as it is stained with this poison, it will fester and die.

Sick leaf specially confirmed that the Kiriya war rabbit did not come over in this carriage, as long as one move is successful, then it will also have to die a pillar

kettle and zero Yuzi two fools, obviously the blood ghost technique of the dream is very useful, these two stupid pigs have to provoke the silver-haired swordsman, isn't that looking for their own death?

Or Lao Tzu is smart, go and die, you yellow hair!

The sick leaf's hand shot at Kyoshiro like a bullet, and Kyojuro's hair stood upside down, and the alertness he had practiced over the years would not decline even if he fell asleep.

Kyoshiro got up abruptly, pulled out his knife and slashed at Sick Leaf's hand, and the sharp blade flashed, and Sick Leaf's hand flew out directly.

What the?

This guy is hanging up, why can he fight when he sleeps!

I'll go, what are the pillars that came this time.

One can't sleep at all, and the other can still fight when he sleeps.

The sick leaf's heart is bitter, and the sick leaf's heart is about to collapse.

Is it so wasteful?

I can't even beat a sleeping column, it's impossible!

The sick leaf on the top suddenly pounced out of the pillow, and the venom covered the whole body of the sick leaf like armor.

He flicked Kyojuro's knife away, and confidence returned to his face.

Sure enough, this product is just an instinctive reaction, this wave can win.

I saw that the sick leaf bent over ninety degrees to avoid Kyoshiro's knife, and I could still hear the sound of a broken spine, but unfortunately this level of injury was completely insignificant to the ghost.

Just as Sickleaf's hand knife was about to pierce Kyoshiro's heart, a jade foot kicked him away.

Sick Ye Shi looked at the girl in front of him with a confused face.

What is the situation, everyone is a ghost, you dry yarn to help humans!

Sick Ye Qingjian burst out and cursed angrily: "You're crazy!

"And who the fuck are you!"

"Why hinder Lao Tzu!"

Greeted by another horizontal kick from Your Bean, Sick Leaf backhand block, sharp hand knife directly cut off Your Bean's calf.

The dark red blood of your beans spilled around, just splashing on Tanjiro and the others.

Without waiting for Your Bean to react, Sick Leaf had already choked her neck, and he threw Your Bean onto the iron sheet of the train.

The hard steel sank into it, and Your beans screamed.