Chapter Thirteen: The Train Covered In Flesh And Blood

"who are you?"

Nightmare's expression still had a smile on his face, and the man in front of him was far less simple than he imagined.

"Mr. Ye Du, although it is at a critical juncture now, how on earth do you know these things, this should be far from what a folk ghost hunter can know!"

Purgatory Kyojuro asked suspiciously.

"Because Mr. Ye Du is a god!"

My wife Zenitsu replied almost subconsciously.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Tanjirou Kamado quickly tried to cover my wife Zenitsu's mouth.

"I don't have to hide it now."

Ye Du said with a smile,

"As Shanyi said, I'm a god from another world, but I'll talk about the specific issues later. For now, we should concentrate on dealing with the guy in front of us!"

"it is good!"

Purgatory Kyojuro nodded, pulled out the sun blade, and focused his attention on the nightmare in front of him.

"God? It's ridiculous. There are no gods in this world."

Nightmare put his hands in front of him, gently stroked his lips with his fingers, his voice was disgusting,

"But it seems that you can bring me a lot of happiness too."

"hapiness?"

Ye Du smiled contemptuously,

"I don't think you are very happy, what you said is just covering up your inner fear."

"What did you say?"

Nightmare's smile gradually solidified on his face.

"If you're really not afraid, why don't you dare to reveal your true body? Instead, you only dare to meet us with a lump of meat?"

"what!?"

Everyone around, including Purgatory Kyojuro, shouted in surprise,

"Isn't it his real body in front of him?"

But Nightmare, who was standing in front of everyone, was silent, with a stiff smile on his face.

"The real him at this time is combining with the whole train."

Ye Du said with a smile, and the purgatory Kyojuro behind him picked up the sun wheel sword and slashed at Nightmare, waving the sword energy like a heat wave.

The light of the knife swayed, and the head fell to the ground.

Nightmare's head rolled on the ground.

But he still kept laughing,

"Did you even know this? It's really fun, I can't wait to play games with you!"

The rolled head actually spread out countless flesh and blood from the fracture, sticking tightly to the ground of the train.

The members of the Ghost Killing Squad were stunned.

"Now you are all in my belly, and all the passengers have become my hostages!"

The sound came from all over the train, the windows, the ceiling, the ground, at this time the whole train had become the body of a nightmare.

"what?"

Such a development surpassed Purgatory Kyojuro's expectations, but there was no timid expression on his face,

"What an awesome guy! Does that mean we have to protect all the passengers before we figure out a way to escape!"

"But there are too many passengers!"

Kamado Tanjiro looked around, and in just a moment, all the other passengers around him were hypnotized and fell asleep, as did the flight attendant just now.

"You can't protect yourself, and you can't escape with your wings. Let me digest them together!"

The terror of the nightmare echoed in a cold and sickly voice.

At the same time, countless pieces of flesh poured out like a tide from the cracks in the ground and walls, and the flesh without skin turned into tentacles and arms, and slapped at everyone—the members of the Ghost Killing Team were not the only targets, and even fell into The sleeping innocent masses are also within the attack of these disgusting limbs.

"Protect the people!"

Purgatory Kyojurou made a judgment in the fastest time. His sun-knife burst into flames, and flames spewed out from the blade like a blade. Under the hot energy, the blade flashed and cut off all the pieces of meat.

But the flesh and blood were still continuously squeezed out of the gap, and countless arms and tentacles formed waves to hit them.

Even if the first wave is blocked, the following waves will only get bigger and bigger.

"There are eight carriages in the train, you watch the first three carriages, and we will protect the passengers in the last five carriages!"

Purgatory Kyoju Langtai shouted, although he looks like fire, but his heart is very calm.

"No need."

He turned his head and looked at the man who said those two words.

Ye Du.

"Mr. Ye Du, now is not the time to be joking!"

"give it to me."

Ye Du smiled slightly.

Purgatory Xingshoulang carefully looked at Ye Du in front of him, and felt that the other party was definitely not bluffing, and other people just called Ye Du a god, and he himself affirmed this statement, so how much power does Ye Du have?

Another wave of flesh and blood slapped, covering almost the entire carriage.

And Ye Du's face was very relaxed, without the slightest fear.

Now is the time to experiment with the power of the void. Although he can't completely distort reality like the Void Lord, he should now have some of the power of the ancient gods.

At least he has the ability to corrupt.

The wave of flesh and blood almost touched Ye Du's face, but suddenly stopped.

"corrupt."

The flesh and blood in the front section suddenly turned dark purple, even a little black, and countless tentacles emerged from the flesh and blood body split from the nightmare, covered with strange eyeballs, spinning and squirming rapidly.

The area covered by dark purple is getting bigger and bigger, and it is spreading to the place where it grows at an alarming rate, like an unstoppable plague.