He had no idea how this kid discovered his movements. Did he have eyes on his back?

"Don't hinder me! If you continue to waste this, this woman will be new! This woman is about to be 16 years old. If you don't eat it quickly, the taste will worse!"

"Fresh?"

Tanjiro's face turned a little gloomy.

Is this a word used to describe people?

"Don't be excited, another me."

Just as Tanjiro wanted to be angry, another ghost's clone slowly poked his head out of the ground.

"I think it's good to occasionally encounter such nights~"

This one is obviously much calmer than the other two, and the expression on her face is not as ferocious as the previous two, and even has a faint smile.

"I have eaten a lot of girls in this town. I think it's good to change my taste occasionally~"

"But I haven't eaten enough yet!" the other retorted angrily, "I want to eat more!"

"Crack creak creak..."

The sound of teeth grinding came from behind Tanjiro.

At first, the most ferocious ghost appeared behind the three of them.

At some point, the ghost's three bodies had surrounded him and two other people in the middle.

"Monster...monster!"

Kazumi looked at the three evil spirits surrounding them with some fear.

This is really a human-eating ghost! And listening to these ghosts' words, they must have eaten many girls!

"What's wrong with you...?"

He Si's voice trembled a little, and he had almost an answer in his heart, but he still asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"Linzi? Who are you referring to?"

The smiling ghost asked teasingly.

As he said that, he pulled open his coat and showed the accessories displayed under the coat to the person in front of him.

They were ladies' headdresses, and he hung them in his clothes for collection like medals.

"Look carefully, please look? If there is the inner headdress you mentioned here, it means that she has been eaten by me."

“…”

There is no need to look for it carefully.

Tears surged from He Si's eyes like a dam. He could see the hair accessories his beloved once wore.

The already conspicuous red bow was now like blood stained in his eyes.

Noting the desperate expression on Mr. Kazumi's face, Tanjiro's expression became even more gloomy.

Because this reminded him of the time when he lost his family.

It just treats humans as food, and even collects the relics of dead people as trophy...

Unforgivable!

Tanjiro's forehead suddenly burst into veins.

Anger, besides anger, or anger.

But he was not overwhelmed by anger, but instead focused all his attention on these three ghosts and carefully observed their every move.

The three ghosts had exactly the same aura and looked almost the same, with only the number of protruding horns on their foreheads different.

The calmest one with one horn, the one who yelled to eat people had two, and the one who had only grinded his teeth and didn't speak from beginning to end had three.

Judging from such personality changes, the one-horned ghost is likely to be the original body. The more divided the more it is, the more unstable it is, and it is not easy to control it. The limit of the division of this ghost should be these three.

"Hey, I want to ask you two questions, too."

Tanjiro asked suddenly.

"oh?"

The Unicorn's grimace still had a smile on his face, "Tell me? I'm in a good mood today."

Hearing the response of the ghost, Tanjiro confirmed that the ghost should be the "original" that led the actions of the other two clones as he guessed.

But he did not act rashly immediately because he was not sure whether to kill this ghost, three of them needed to kill them together or just kill the body.

"Are you three? It seems that some are not enough..."

"Oh? Boy, you seem to be very arrogant!"

The Unicorn Ghost heard Tanjiro’s problem and the smile on his face became a little dangerous.

"The last swordsman of the Demon Slayer like you is not even left with his bones."

He said that, he pulled away the clothes on the other side.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The crisp sound of metal collision sounded as the clothes swayed.

Tanjiro's pupils shrank sharply because they were the slightest bits of the Hibiscus swords.

This ghost... not only ate many people, but even many swordsmen from the Demon Slayer Team died in his hands!

But I think it's not unreasonable.

This ghost's special abilities are very difficult to deal with. It can not only escape from the ground but also clone it. If it is not strong enough, it will be consumed by them.

But...it seems that there are only these three.

Asking questions is just a delay. Tanjiro's nose twitched to find out if there were other auras hidden nearby. Fortunately, there was nothing else besides these three auras.

"The second question..."

Tanjiro adjusted his breathing, and his hand holding the knife used a little force, ready to go.

"What?"

The ghost is a little confused.

"Do you know... where Muzan Kimuzan is?"

“!?”

When he heard this name, the three ghosts were stunned for a moment as if they were electrocuted.

And at this moment, Tanjiro moved.

Tanjiro's nerves have been tense since the beginning, and this moment is waiting for.

In his sight, three "lines of flaws" extend from the tip of the knife to three different directions, and the end point is the necks of these three ghosts.

Yes, all of this was calculated by him.

He has been taught a lesson by his teacher since he made a mistake in the "final selection".

Don’t hesitate when killing ghosts, and don’t try to get clues about ‘Musipus Kitaro’ from the mouths of these ghosts, because ordinary ghosts are not qualified to call this name, and they are not qualified to know Wusan’s whereabouts.

And the most important thing is-

Most ghosts’ first reaction when they hear this name is fear!

These are all valuable experiences obtained by the teacher’s years of hunting ghosts. With these experiences, he can avoid many detours!

"Teacher, thank you so much!"

Tanjiro's figure disappeared in an instant.

The breathing of water, the three-shaped shape, flowing and dancing!

The winding afterimages flow like a turbulent river, drawing a complete cycle around the direction of the three ghosts.

Three afterimages flashed with sword lights, because the speed was too fast, and the three ghosts hadn't even reacted to what had happened.

"How is it possible..."

Blood gushed out from the necks of the three ghosts as if they were half a beat slower. The expressions on their faces finally became unified, and they all turned into a look of horror.

Then, the three bodies turned into ashes and floated in the darkness in the night with their terrified expressions.

The girls' hair accessories and swordsmen's swordsman's swords were gently caught by Tanjiro when they were about to fall.

He took a deep breath. The move just now was probably his current extreme speed slash.

Fortunately, there was no deviation as planned.

This ghost was too arrogant and made a fatal mistake. The three bodies appeared in front of Tanjiro at the same time. Perhaps there was an advantage in doing this in the face of ordinary swordsmen.

But Tanjiro, who has experienced hell training, has surpassed ordinary swordsmen in terms of strength and speed. The only thing he lacks is the combat experience of fighting ghosts.

At this moment, Tanjiro might have some difficulty in fighting the winding ghost, but this kind of ghost who is not even the lowering ghost is so careless in front of him that he can only be killed in a flash.
To be continued...