During the daytime the next day, in the cold winter and heavy snow, the city strolls through the streets dressed as samurai.

The eyes of the surrounding passers-by were all filled with awe and timidity.

At the end of the Edo period, the samurai festival was not as big as it had been in the heyday of the shogunate, but it was still revered by ordinary people.

Samurai is synonymous with nobility here.

And Hao's identity is not simple, he lives alone in such a large mansion, not only because of the samurai, but also because he is also the minister of the office, which can be regarded as a high-ranking government official with high power.

Some passing samurai will also take the initiative to bow and salute when they see Hao.

Some of them are also the 'concentric' of the institute, and the so-called concentricity is to maintain urban law and order, which is equivalent to the police officers of later generations.

Over here... It's the Demon Slayer.

And the place where he stayed was Youguo District.

A famous place for wind flowers and wine moons.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Hazy did not wear a blade, nor did he carry an entourage, but only a cane in his hand, draped in a heavy feather weave.

After every stretch of walking, he had to stop for a moment to rest, and the cold wind mixed the air into his lungs, making his face much paler.

"This body... It's really..."

Haze shook his head.

Immediately, he looked up at the low, slender wooden houses around him.

You Guo is famous in the world of ghost destruction, naturally because of the highlight of the plot line.

That is, Tanjiro accompanied the sound pillar to kill the prostitute Taro and his sister.

Hao personally thinks that this plot is quite outstanding, at least judging from the performance of the anime.

"Your Excellency..."

At this moment, a slit was slightly pushed open in a prefabricated room in front of him, and a woman who was poorly dressed deliberately tore off her patched gown, revealing her fragrant shoulders, and after hesitating for a long time, threw autumn waves at him with timid eyes.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Hazy smiled at her.

Keep going.

If he were a full-time job, I am afraid that he would not even glance at him, and he might even scare a woman away with a single look.

But after experiencing the previous world, especially when leaving full-time, reminiscing about the past made Ha understand something... In the previous life, I was too nervous, I was always scared, and my mind was full of pursuit of power, in fact, for the world of full-time hunters, I didn't 'appreciate' and 'tour' well, because of the power, he gave up... Too much.

Strength is important, but the scenery along the way can't be ignored either.

Still is... It's better to relax.

When the woman saw him go away, her eyes showed pity, and she could see that this adult had a gentle personality, and if she could get his pity... Maybe...

"It's really down."

After a while, Hao couldn't help but sigh.

The lowest area of Youguo is actually a slum.

This kind of cold winter festival of the moon and winter, most people live here, is a very simple wooden house, very small... It doesn't have much of a warmth effect. Most of the people were also wearing thin linen clothes, and many of the children were barefoot walking on the snow... It is rare to see a person dressed in gorgeous clothes, so when he appears here, the style and style of his clothes alone make people afraid to approach.

And most of the samurai who can come here are actually also the gateways of cultivation, and some are still ronins.

Although the samurai were respected, their morale was not as good as before, and they were also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

People who are really rich and capable will go to Guo's real flower street for fun, instead of coming to this kind of place.

"The background and space of the completely different times give people the feeling... It's really a far cry from a full-time hunter. As soon as he stopped, he saw a drunken man in front of him selling his daughter to an old bustard with heavy makeup, no matter how the daughter cried and begged, the father was unmoved, but hurriedly took the money and left.

Didn't even look back.

The old bustard caught a glimpse of the hazy and hurriedly bent down to salute and smile flatteringly.

Then, he wandered from house to house, pulling away many girls and leaving.

At the same time, it also proves that the Edo period is coming to an end, and the shogunate is coming to an end due to the recession of the world.

The corner of this slum covers a vast area, and with the current physical fitness, it is already very good to be able to walk a few streets in this weather, and there is no way to walk it all.

He just came out to relax, and besides, to learn about the world.

After a while, when he reached the fork in the street, there were already a few palanquin drivers waiting for a long time.

A sedan chair for four people.

This kind of sedan chair is boxy, the space is very narrow, and most of them are taken by noble households, and only one person can be seated.

Speaking of which, the background of this world is similar to that of the earth, which is completely different from full-time.

"Hehe..."

Haze smiled again.

The advantage of crossing is that no matter which world you go to, you will subconsciously compare multiple parties.

The sedan chair man got off the sedan chair and greeted the hazy step.

Hao paused, turned his head to look a few meters away, a boy who had been following him for a long time... The boy was also barefoot, his hair was messy, and when he saw him, his eyes were frightened and he avoided it. He followed for a long time, and several times tried to open his mouth, but finally retreated.

These people who live at the bottom of the market, even if they are just children, are very discerning.

Hazy beckoned to him.

The boy cowered as he approached.

"What's your name?"

Hazy asked.

"Back to my lord... My name is... Sawakawa. ”

The boy swallowed.

"You know... Is there a family with a prostitute's surname? ”

The boy shook his head.

Hao didn't ask again, took out a piece of paper money from his sleeve and handed it over.

The boy's eyes lit up, he reached out to take it, and nodded his head in thanks.

Hao noticed that some ninth-rate adults in the vicinity showed greed in their eyes when they saw this scene... Touching Zechuan's head, his originally gentle tone suddenly changed, and he became cold: "The husband is not guilty... You need money, but you need to keep it. ”

"I'll come again, I hope you'll be alive by then..."

After speaking, he got into the sedan chair.

Several palanquin drivers drank in unison and drifted away.

The boy clutched the coin in his hand and bowed deeply to the sedan chair that was gone.

Then, looking at some of the adults who were approaching him, the boy bit his silver teeth and ran away.

…

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

In the sedan chair, he couldn't stop coughing.

He was too weak.

It's just a sick seedling...

He tried it, but he didn't dare to practice martial arts or exercise at all, because his current flesh and blood foundation was too poor, and he polished it a little... A small life may not be guaranteed.

Hazy is a little uncomfortable.

There are a lot of sick seedlings in the ghost slayer, and no misery and tiredness are one of them, but I didn't expect to join now.

"It's not an option to forcibly drag it with your soul... It is also impossible to determine whether the brother and sister were born during this time period, and when Tong Molai, who was on the wind of the land, came, he didn't know the year of the monkey. Let's become a ghost first... I also want to try it, not to mention relying on the blue flower to get rid of the shackles of the sun, simply with my current soul, can I fight against your blood... What about the curse that comes with it... No misery. ”

Hazy happy.

Even if his current soul has been cut to a very weak level, Hao wants to try to see how strong his will is.

Since it's an inferior world... It's not fun, so let's have fun on your own...

After becoming a ghost, he can't go against the will of Wu Miao, and he can't open his mouth to say his name, otherwise he will be noticed.

Hao is very interested in this limitation.

He saw if the blood could be controlled.

I can also feel how strong the will to be miserable is...

In my full-time job, I have met so many strong people of all kinds, and those who can become second to none have the ability to think, all of them are people with excellent will.

So... What level can this world be compared to the level of misery?

(End of chapter)