In an ordinary residential building, the child rubbed the blood on the corner of his mouth, and a satisfied smile seemed to be happy.

White oak's hair color, colorful eyes, beautiful face, and a touch of blood on his head as if blood was splashed with blood. He was carefree and innocent smile, this is the child's beauty.

His face is very confusing. From the appearance, others may think that he is just a refreshing boy.

"The girls in the city taste completely different from those foolish people in the countryside. They are more beautiful and lovely, with fresh and juicy texture, which makes them taste like another."

"Ah Yeh!"

A big sneeze suddenly rang, and Tongma felt a little strange.

"How come you have a bad feeling?"

"Well, after sending blood drinks to the adults this time, I'll leave tomorrow. There are some broken things in the church that need to be dealt with."

After eating it, Tong Mo stretched out and walked out leisurely through the main entrance, leaving behind an empty room.

But he didn't walk for long, and a feeling came to his mind.

There was no words, just an inexplicable feeling, but Tong Mo clearly understood the meaning of it.

"Tongmo, come and see me..."

After pausing, he walked towards Muzan Kishi in a different direction. Tong Ma scratched his head and thought to himself, "Sir, do you have something to explain?"

"What would it be? I need to do it."

Generally speaking, Muzan Kita will not go to trouble the strings, and their mission is to find the blue red rose and the pillar of the ghost killing team discovered. Ordinary things are handled by other ghosts.

It is necessary for Tongma to do it yourself, which shows that Kimuzan attaches great importance to it.

Not long after, Tongmo arrived.

He saw Muzan Kiri and Akihi Sasaki who was still kneeling on the ground, bent slightly, and said with a curious look: "What do you need me to do?"

Without kneeling, the status of Fengxian is completely different from that of other ghosts. To a certain extent, he can even communicate with Muzan Kimuzan like ordinary people. Muzan Kimuzan will occasionally listen to their opinions.

As for other ghosts, those who dare to give suggestions and conditions are three feet high. No, they are all corpses and even graves do not exist.

He looked down at Akihi Sasaki, and Muzan Kimuzan said as if nothing had happened: "The ghost killing team has come to a marking swordsman, you go and deal with it."

"Bring her with you and give you the direction."

The speech paused slightly, and a drop of deep and dark red blood flew out from the tip of the index finger of Kimuzan's right hand, flying towards Tongmo.

"I'll give you a reward first, this drop of blood will be absorbed."

The blood dripping touched Tongmao's forehead, as if ink penetrated into the silk cloth, and soon disappeared, and a blush appeared on Tongmao's fair cheeks.

"Well, thank you sir, I will definitely solve it beautifully, so I won't worry you sir."

This drop of blood from Muzan Kita can match the blood of more than a dozen people. Tongmo felt that his body had been strengthened a little. Although it was not much, it was not easy for him to be of this level.

Muzan Kimuzan said calmly: "Go, kill him and come back to see me."

He can't wait to eliminate the hidden dangers.

After looking up at the sky, Tong Mo showed helplessness on his face and said, "It's almost dawn. If it's a pillar level, I can't kill it in seconds. He may be persisted until dawn. He may not be able to find someone after being alerted."

"Let her follow me first, and I will act at night and lift her head for adults to use as a night dessert."

Muzan Kimuzan nodded and said, "You decide when to act, but I need to know the result within one day."

"Don't let me down."

A shadow flashed, and Muzan Kimuzan disappeared in place.

Tongma showed a innocent smile, pulled Akihi Sasaki and said, "Let's go, find a place to spend the day."

"When evening I will give him redemption, so that he can enjoy eternal life in my body."

He walked away slowly, looking careless, and did not take the so-called marking swordsman to heart.

It's just a pillar of the Demon Slayer.

He had killed many pillars, thinking that they were just bugs with a little resistance, and could kill them with some effort.

Tongma also knew about Kimuzan's past and knew his vigilance and resentment towards the markless swordsman, but Tongma didn't understand.

In other words, he did not understand things like Xu, joy, anger, sorrow, etc., which were just meaningless words to Tongmo.

From the beginning of his birth, he could not understand the human feeling, nor did he have any mood swings. The same goes for becoming a ghost, but there was a little more evil taste.

Even in front of Kimuzan, Tongma's respect and obedience were just a false expression, with a change in appearance and his heart was always empty and pale.

Aki Sasaki lowered his head and responded softly, barely following the seemingly slow pace of Tongmo's movements, but in fact he was moving very fast.

"The second of the string, the child's grinding..."

"Just just below the two, I am neither humble nor arrogant in front of the adults. If I turn the strings, I will definitely turn the strings whenever I have a day!"

Akihi Sasaki was envious of the ghost. For ghosts, money and other things are like clouds, and the upper part is the fatal attraction.

But I don’t know how many ghosts are, but there are always only six numbers of them on the string, which is very difficult.

Tongma and Akihi Sasaki left together. Not long after, Kimuzan's shadow appeared again, his eyes narrowed slightly, his body flashed and followed.

“Ga…”

The crow's squeal sound that is a bit like a wild duck sounds, which is very recognizable.

When the river flowed, he stretched out his hand, and the crow flapped his wings and stopped on his hand, then tilted his head and used his bird's beak to clean up the black and shiny feathers.

"It should be that most of the Demon Slayer team arrived."

Remove the small message tube at the crow's feet, and the handwriting on it was written by Butterfly Ninja.

"When the river flows, all the pillars and most members of the Demon Killing Team have arrived at the larch forest, and the arrangement can be completed before the sun sets."

"Next, I'll wait for you to attract your goals."

"By the way, your brother killed all the ghosts of Fujima Mountain and passed the trial. I have handed Nezuko to him to take care of him, and also in the larch forest."

There was no reply, and when the river flowed, he threw the crows into the sky and entered the house.

At this moment, the sky was already showing white fish belly, birds singing in the morning, the breeze was gentle, and the temperature was neither high nor low, which made people feel comfortable and pleasant. It should be a good weather.

Wicked and Ming, sitting upright, asked, "All people have arrived?"

Chuanliushi nodded and said, "Well, tonight, there should be ghosts coming to search for Shitomojiro."

"If you don't know exactly, Muzan Kimuzan will definitely not come here in person, but the strength that he can send is probably not low."

Musa Kawami smiled and said, "Haha, our three pillars are here, especially the Wai Ming Islei is here. If Muzan Kiki doesn't come in person, everyone will be dead!"

"By the way, are we waiting for the enemy here, or are we going to the larch forest now?"

Chuanliushi said: "When it's almost dark, go to the larch forest and wait there."

"If you kill the ghost who came to test it, Muzan Kita will show up. He will not let the markless swordsman leave. The female ghost's tracking ability is also limited, so he will be anxious."

No matter who comes, you must fight with him. You cannot rush to kill him in seconds, nor can you be entangled for too long.

The strength must be revealed as much as possible to kill quickly by Muzan Kissan himself.
Chapter completed!