Demon Slayer: Tanjiro becomes a ghost, Nezuko becomes a pillar!

Chapter 135 Humans and Ghosts indistinguishable

That hoarse, low whisper, like that of a demon, rang out without warning, precisely piercing Lower Moon Two's right ear.

The voice contained suppressed rage and ferocity, carrying a chilling killing intent.

Lower Moon Two stiffened abruptly, his previously relaxed nerves instantly tensing to the extreme.

He didn't have time to think; almost reflexively, he turned around abruptly, his scarlet eyes fixed on the darkness behind him.

But there was nothing behind him.

It was still endless darkness, still deathly silence.

It was as if the murderous whisper he had just heard was merely a hallucination caused by his excessive nervousness.

Lower Moon Two slowly breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe away non-existent cold sweat.

But just as his tense nerves relaxed for a moment, he heard that even more suppressed and angry hoarse whisper in his left ear again.

"You bastard, how dare you ruin my time with Midouzi..."

The voice wasn't loud, but it was as clear as a whisper right next to your ear, each word carrying a chilling resentment.

Lower Moon Two was shocked, his heart clenched, and he turned his head sharply again to look at his left rear.

It was still pitch black, and still completely silent.

There was no figure, no presence, as if the voice had never appeared.

But those whispers were undeniably real, clearly imprinted in his mind.

Lower String Two's nerves were even more tense than before, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

In this boundless, dark void, an overwhelming sense of panic crept into my heart.

He was clearly a man-eating demon, the Lower Moon Two of the Twelve Demon Moons, a being that should have struck fear into the hearts of humans.

But at this moment, he was terrified out of his wits by this unseen and intangible sound.

Cold sweat slowly slid down his forehead, a mixture of tension and fear.

This also made him completely forget the purpose of his trip, forget that he came to destroy Zenitsu's spiritual core, and forget his identity and power as a demon.

Like a frightened wild beast, he looked around in the darkness, his scarlet eyes scanning frantically, trying to find the source of the sound.

No matter how hard he tried, all he could see was thick, dark blackness, without a single ray of light or a single figure. It was as if the whole world consisted only of him and this suffocating darkness.

silence

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In addition, the eerie whispers that occasionally rang in his ears gradually eroded his mind, plunging him into boundless fear.

Just as he was taking deep breaths nervously, trying to calm his panicked mind...

This time, a clearer and more violent sound came to his ears, accompanied by the ear-piercing scraping sound of scissors, a clattering sound that sent chills down his spine.

"You dare ruin my time with Midouzi? I'll kill you, you ugly bastard—"

The moment the voice fell, Lower Moon Two turned around almost frantically, wanting to see the owner of the voice as soon as possible and tear the person to shreds.

But the sight that greeted him when he turned around made his blood freeze instantly.

There stood a blond boy with a ferocious face and extremely fierce eyes.

Zenitsu was staring intently at him, his face filled with rage and murderous intent, completely unlike his usual timid and cowardly demeanor.

In the boy's hand, he tightly gripped an enormous, extremely sharp pair of giant scissors. The blade gleamed coldly, and crackling white arcs of electricity crackled around it, as if it could easily cut through all illusions and obstacles.

That appearance was more terrifying than any evil spirit.

Lower Moon Two was utterly terrified, his mind went blank, and as a demon, he let out a scream that left other demons speechless.

"A ghost—!!!"

In his dream, Zenitsu is no longer the cowardly boy who trembles and cries at the sight of ghosts.

Instead, the dream of being with Nezuko, which had been disturbed, completely transformed into a raging demon, becoming the absolute ruler of this dream world.

Seeing the Lower Moon Two so terrified, Zenitsu became even more audacious, his face contorted with rage.

His body began to glow with blinding yellow lightning, and the crackling of electricity filled the entire dark space.

Lower Moon Two was so terrified that it dared not linger for even a moment. It turned around and ran wildly through the darkness, wanting nothing more than to escape this terrifying blond demon.

Meanwhile, Zenitsu, in his dream, unleashed Thunder Breathing without restraint, transforming into a swift yellow lightning bolt, wielding giant scissors, and frantically chasing after Lower Moon Two.

While chasing, it waved its scissors, making a piercing snip-snip sound.

"Don't run—! You bastard, I'll kill you—!"

Meanwhile, inside the driver's cab of the Infinite Train.

Enmu sensed that Lower Moon Two had entered Zenitsu's dream first, and secretly felt pleased with himself, planning to spare a wisp of his spiritual power to check on the progress of the destruction.

But when he truly perceived the situation in the dream, the entire ghost froze on the spot, completely stunned, with an expression of disbelief.

He saw it clearly—

Lower Moon Two was running wildly through the darkness, tears streaming down its face, screaming in terror.

"A ghost! A ghost!"

Behind him, Zenitsu, with a ferocious expression and his body crackling with lightning, was wielding a giant pair of scissors and chasing after him relentlessly, slashing at Lower Moon Two's body with each cut, causing him to scream in agony.

Nightmare stared blankly at this scene, completely dumbfounded for a moment, and the whole ghost fell into deep self-doubt.

He couldn't even tell whose dream it was, or who the real ghost was.

After a long while, Nightmare finally recovered from her shock. She trembled with rage and, facing the direction of the dream, couldn't help but burst into a tirade of curses:

"You idiot—! You're the devil—!!!"

This furious curse, imbued with the spiritual power of Nightmare, instantly pierced through the dream and reached Lower Moon Two's ears.

Lower Moon Two, who was running wildly, suddenly shuddered, stopped abruptly, and stood there dumbfounded.

He paused for a few seconds, then suddenly realized what was happening, and muttered to himself unconsciously:

"Yes...yes...I'm the ghost..."

The moment the words left his mouth, the fear and panic on Lower Moon Two's face receded as quickly as the tide.

The terrified look vanished, and the ghost's entire demeanor changed abruptly.

No longer the cowardly trembling figure, he instantly reverted to the coldness and savagery befitting the Lower Moon of the Twelve Demon Moons.

He whirled around and raised his hand to block Zenitsu's massive scissors as they slashed down. The blades collided with his arm, producing a piercing sound.

Lower Moon Two remained expressionless, his eyes icy and piercing. He slowly turned around and looked at Zenitsu, who was still furious. His tone was filled with suppressed embarrassment and murderous intent.

"Kid, you really... made me look really bad."