“…”

Xian Yiro blinked his eyes, and the Iron God's arm bow on his hand disappeared instantly, as if he had not taken it out at the beginning.

He made up his mind.

If this bird still has to bother with what happened just now, I'm sorry... I hope you and your wife will be members of the group at that time.

He had seen this crow with purple eyes and a sense of inspiration, and his feathers were smooth and delicate like black satin.

This should be one of the croakers directly belonging to Shiya Shikiya Yoshiya, and it seems to be called...

"Longma?"

He tentatively called out a name.

The dragon horse nodded.

"It's just that I didn't expect Mr. Ainaka to remember me."

From the fact that it is very polite, it can be seen that its wisdom is probably not inferior to the ridicule of the Kyomaru.

After saying hello, one person and one bird pressed down on what happened just now, and tacitly forgot about the fact that an innocent female crow was almost killed.

[These two crows were inside this phantom wall from the beginning.]

【The croak of Yoyashikiya appears here...that means--】

"I'll just say it."

Xianyiro simply asked, "The Demon Slayer knows the existence of Zhushi?"

"Only Lord Lord and Mrs. Tianyin know." Yang Ya replied, "Zhu Shi is very special. If other team members and even Zhu know her whereabouts, it is likely to be dangerous. So even in the Demon Killing Team, this is a secret."

Hearing this, Xianichiro nodded deeply.

On the one hand, he verified the conjecture that Sayashiki had long known about this.

On the other hand, it is indeed the right way to conceal Zhu Shi's existence.

"Can you tell me what is important about this ghost?"

Xianyiro wanted to learn about this information about the Demon Killing Team about Zhushi first.

But then he said with understanding, "Of course, if you can't say it, I can understand it too. But if that's the case, please don't stop me from entering. I don't have time to wait for you to fly back to the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Team to ask for instructions, that would delay a lot of time."

The more Muzan Kimuzan and the Ghost Kill Team care about this ghost, the more special it means.

For all considerations, Xianichiro hopes to control the other party's secrets by himself.

The silence was silent for a while before speaking, "Mr. Ashina was joking. As long as you don't hurt her, it's okay to tell you something."

"I try my best."

Xianichiro nodded, but made no effective promise.

"Okay. Since you have tracked down Zhu Shi's head, you should already know..."

The raven's tone at this time was exactly like Yoya Yaya.

"She is the only ghost in a thousand years who has completely escaped from Muzan's control."

"Thorough?" Xian Ichiro grabbed the keyword.

"Yes, according to the records of the Demon Killing Team, Muzan Kimuzan was severely injured by a swordsman who used the initial breathing method. Many ghosts took the opportunity to break free from his constraints and began to do whatever they wanted to harm the other side."

The raven paused.

"But as Muzan Kimuzan gradually recovered, most of these ghosts were found and killed by him. Only Zhushi, who was once a doctor, transformed his body in time and completely cut off his bloodline connection with Muzan Kimuzan."

"Although she doesn't know this, our Demon Slayer team has never given up on surveillance of her and has not stopped for a day."

"After she transformed her body, she no longer needed to eat people, but could survive by drinking a small amount of blood. The origin of the blood was also very formal and she had never forced anyone else."

When Xian Yiro heard this, he was not surprised, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration for this female ghost he had not met yet.

He also has the transformed Ghost King Blood, but it was given to him by the system, and it was almost the same as saying it was a god-given thing.

But this female ghost gained freedom entirely through her own abilities.

His wisdom can be seen.

This also explains why Muzan Kimuzan must kill her - since she can transform herself to get rid of control, why can't other ghosts?

No wonder that guy wishfully decided that the ghost who blamed him was Zhu Shi.

At this time, the Yama continued: "In short, the existence of the Zhushi has allowed the lords of all generations to see another possibility of solving the problem of Muzan and ghost harm. Of course, this possibility is not mature, but it is always better than not..."

"So, we've been secretly protecting and surveilling her to make sure no one is going to bother her research."

Until you appear here.

Of course, the crow didn't say this.

"I see."

Xianichiro nodded and began to fall into deep thought.

The long-term silence made the Rakragon Horse a little uneasy. He didn't know Xianyiro's nature and thought that this little devil was struggling to kill Zhushi.

After all, this little ghost is Feng Zhu’s friend!

However, what Xianichiro was considering is how to play the real role of the Bearse-

In fact, it is very simple to think about it. Of course, I would like to ask her to go back and do research with Yanye, Butterfly Ninja and Xiao.

But the problem is that the research is dominated by Butterfly Ninja, but with that girl's personality, I'm afraid she won't cooperate with the ghost. Danye is still wearing a hidden identity like a leper...

However, these are not the main issues.

What’s important is whether this ghost is willing to go back with him or not.

If she agrees, everything is easy to say. At worst, let Butterfly Ninja study it separately. Anyway, ghosts don’t have to sleep at night.

Thinking of this, Xian Ichiro walked towards the gate without saying a word.

"Mr. Ainaka!"

The Raven was a little unsure of his plans.

"As long as she doesn't attack me, I won't kill her." Xianyiro said without looking back, "You guys keep hiding, don't expose it."

There is no way.

The crow named Ryuma could only find his wife anxiously and asked her to fly back at full speed to report to Shikiya Shikiya, while she stayed here and listened carefully to the movement inside and outside the house.

It is conceivable that...

The moment the knock on the door sounded, the metal syringe in Zhushi's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and fear that had not been seen in many years suddenly came to his heart.

Yu Shi, who was next to him, stood up in shock: "Mr. Zhu Shi, we have been discovered!"

He was too moved, and the dying patient opened his eyes in a daze, but he immediately closed it again.

"You can speak quietly first."

Although Zhu Shi frowned, he was not panicked, but was thinking about who the person knocking on the door might be.

"Master Zhushi, you can't stay here anymore! It must be that Muzan Kimuzan has been found, and humans cannot find that this is an hallucination."

Yu Shilang took out a piece of talisman paper.

"I'll attract their attention, you can sneak away with my talisman!"

As he said that, he seemed to be leaving his last words.

"You must be fast, otherwise... Otherwise, if I am killed, the talisman paper will become invalid."

Seeing Zhu Shi still sitting quietly, Yu Shilang almost cried anxiously.

"Calm down."

Zhu Shi shook his head, "If the other party was Muzan Kimuzan, would he knock on the door and give me a chance to escape?"

In fact, if it were Muzan Kimuzan, he might not even dare to face her in person—

Unless you are sure she doesn't have any secret weapons.

"It's not Muzan Kibutsuji?" It was Yushiro's turn to be surprised, "But only ghosts can discover it here."

"Maybe the drunk man was dizzy and he didn't necessarily mean..."

Zhu Shi first injected the patient with medication calmly, and then slowly got up.

"Let's go, there are still patients who have recovered here. We can't just leave like this, and we'll see who is opening the door first."

"Master Zhushi." Yu Shiro stopped her and said seriously, "Let me open the door."

Zhu Shi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he smiled slightly at Yu Shilang.

"Then I'll trouble you."

The moment Yu Shiro turned his head, his face suddenly blushed, so he forgot to be afraid on the way to open the door.

However, when he walked to the door, he still shouted in an impatient tone: "Who? Do you want to go to bed if you knock on someone else's door so late?"
To be continued...