Chapter 154 153 Tanjiro: How Could There Be Ghosts in the World?

Chapter 154 153. Tanjiro: How can there be ghosts in the world?

"Ah, my brother has been down the mountain for so long and he hasn't come back yet."

"Hanako, you are too impatient. It will snow heavily at night, and Tanjiro will definitely rest in the town."

"Really? Then I will ask my brother to read me more interesting stories tomorrow."

"Ah, so cunning! I want it too!"

There is a family gathering in the mountains, warming themselves by the fire in their house. The family makes a living by selling carbon, but because the father passed away, only the mother and her children are left to maintain their lives.

Today, the eldest son of the family, Tanjiro Kamado, has not returned since he went down the mountain to sell charcoal in the snow, which makes his younger sister and younger brothers quite unhappy.

But after being explained by Kamado Aoi, who was her mother, she didn't mess around, but got into bed and slept honestly.

Seeing the children's sensible appearance, Kamado Aoi felt very relieved.

Although the family has a hard life, at least they are happy.

As long as family members help each other, they can still survive hard.

………

"Tanjiro, just wait until the snow stops during the day and then go back."

"But, Grandpa Saburo, how can there be ghosts?"

Just after dinner, Tanjiro looked at the old man in front of him a little confused.

Because "there will be ghosts at night", he saved himself, which puzzled Tanjiro.

He has lived in the mountains for so many years, and he hasn't seen any ghosts at night?

Aren’t those stories just meant to scare children?

(Oh, I understand, Grandpa Saburo must be a little lonely living alone.)

His fist lightly hit his palm, and Tanjiro then interpreted the old man's intention behind it.

This old man lives here alone all year round, and there will definitely be times when he wants to find someone to talk to.

I have no choice but to stay here for one more night.

Thinking like this, Tanjiro didn't think much about it.

With his simple gentleness, he would not think twice about whether the old man was trying to frame him.

………

"quack!"

Crows were cawing in the sky. It was clearly approaching night, but pillars from all over the country were summoned and rushed over.

"My lord, is the news true?"

A trembling voice came out of his mouth, and Immortal River still couldn't believe the information he got.

"If it's true, it's such a gorgeous victory!"

Yu Zhuan, who was the sound column, also squatted on the ground, a little surprised.

"Ahem. After verification and the disappearance of the curse."

"It's basically confirmed that Maimu Kitsuji is dead."

“Although I don’t know exactly what the situation is, it is indeed the case.”

The illness on his body has long since dissipated, the curse he received has also dissipated, and the Lord appears in front of everyone in a healthy posture.

"It's unbelievable."

Immortal River lowered his head, not knowing what to say for a moment.

They finally became pillars and prepared to fight, but as a result, Wu Mei, the ghost king, suddenly died somewhere?

And I don’t know who killed him.

Isn’t this a bit too dreamy and dramatic?

If it weren't for the healthy appearance of their lord and the lack of traces of ghosts recently, they would all suspect that he was dreaming.

"Judging from the detections in the past few days, basically there are no traces of ghosts appearing at night."

"Combined with the curse on me and the disappearance of my children, it has been concluded that Maimu Kitsuji is dead."

"So...the Demon Slayer Corps will be disbanded from now on."

"Thank you for your continued efforts and support."

…

"Ha! Hoo! Ha! Hoo!"

"Anjuro, there is no need to swing the sword anymore."

"What did you say? Father?!"

Nuo Da's voice filled the yard, and Purgatory Anjuro was stunned when he looked at his father who had been in a state of decadence.

"The ghost king Wu Mei is dead. There are no ghosts in this world anymore."

"The breath of fire. There is no need to continue practicing."

"ha?!"

His eyes still didn't have much brilliance, but Purgatory Makijuro was thinking about the reason.

After hundreds of years of hard work by their Demon Slayer Team, who was the enemy who was killed despite having mastered the initial breathing technique?

I have never seen a swordsman with the Sun Breathing Technique, and no one in the Demon Slayer Squad has even encountered that guy. So how did Muzan die?

Could it be that some unknown master killed Wu Pei?

A lot of questions hit everyone

They can't figure it out.

How come he died suddenly without misfortune?

No sound, no news at all.

Doesn't this make their Demon Slayer Squad very embarrassed?

After working hard for so long, no one saw each other, and in the end Wuhan died inexplicably.

Even the protagonist, Ubuyashiki Yoshiya, has no clue about this.

I tried consulting the "collaborator" who had been trying to fight Wuhan, but there was no information.

No, maybe the other party was also a little overwhelmed by this sudden "surprise".

…

"Miss Juyo?"

"That's great, that's great."

"He's finally dead!!"

Zhu Shi had never felt so comfortable with the anger that had been hiding in his heart for who knows how long.

Wu died miserably

That bastard who hurt her.

Gone from this world.

Tears fell from her eyes. She had been looking forward to this day for who knows how long.

Although she didn't know who did it, Zhu Shi was very grateful for the other person's kind deed.

Eliminated the biggest demon for the world and for those who have fought in the past.

"Hmm"

Yushiro looked at this scene in bewilderment, not knowing how to comfort her.

He was still wondering what letter Tamayo was reading, but the next second she was crying out of control, which made Yushiro panic.

But now it seems that those were tears of relief and joy.

He didn't understand what was going on, but he was still happy for Miss Tamayo.

………

"Tanjiro, go, go home."

"Goodbye, Grandpa Saburo."

"Next time I will bring my brothers and sisters with me."

The wind and snow stopped after dawn, so Tanjiro, who got up early, left the old man's house.

Carrying an empty backpack, he walked towards home step by step.

"There was no strange smell along the way. As expected, how could there be ghosts in the world? Grandpa Saburo is afraid of loneliness."

"It's still a little late to go back. Hanako, Takeo and the others will definitely complain about it."

"Haha."

Although it was still a little cold, Tanjiro felt warm inside.

He had sold a lot of charcoal this time, enough for his family to live in peace.

The New Year will definitely be a lively one.

Footprints were imprinted on the snow. Tanjiro walked through the woods and mountain roads and saw a familiar house.

"Swish."

He sniffed with his nose and smelled a familiar smell. He couldn't help but feel happy.

He walked over step by step, and at the same time, the door of the house was pushed open.

The swarming figures also ran towards him.

"Ah! Brother is back!"

"Really?!"

"Brother!! Welcome back!!"

"Ah, mom, Takeo, Shigeru, Rokuta, Hanako and..."

"Nezuko"

"I'm back."