"Mr. Wusan..."

Late at night, Hei Shimu appeared in the house where Wusan was hiding and knelt on one knee at a child who was flipping books.

The child looked only eight or nine years old, with a handsome appearance but a little sickly. His pale face looked a little haggard under the dark yellow light, but his childish and fragile appearance could not hide the coldness and viciousness deep in his heart.

Needless to say, this is Kimuzan's new vest.

He pretended to be a child who had just lost his parents but had a villa in his family and successfully inherited a considerable inheritance and a hiding place.

It is worth mentioning that after the Demon Slayer team announced through the Manual that he could become a red-eyed human, Wusang had to further strengthen his mimicry ability and further on the branch of the skill tree that originally thought it was indifferent-

Now, he has a pair of pure black pupils that are exactly the same as ordinary people.

"Heiheimu, you are here."

Wu Cang closed the book and handed it to the sun in the temple standing behind him. The latter immediately took it and put it back on the bookshelf.

On the back of the book, there are several gold-plated characters "Origin of Species", which is the "evolution theory" that has caused widespread international discussion in recent decades, and it is also the treasure house of inspiration for Muzan Kimuzan to transform his own weaknesses every time.

The reason why he could install five brains and seven hearts on himself was based on an octopus mentioned by foreign naturalists.

Like the octopus, his main brain located on the head is used to think, while the other four auxiliary brains are used to store almost endless knowledge.

This also led to Muzan Kimuzan's almost stubborn belief that there is no humanoid creature in this world who is smarter than him, so he firmly believes that he never makes mistakes, so if something unpleasant happens...

The one who is wrong must be his enemies or subordinates.

He glanced casually at Heidi Mou's drooping head: "Have you still been able to find nothing this week?"

"It's the subordinate who is incompetent..."

Kurokiji's body was still motionless, and he couldn't hear any fear in his tone. He just replied simply and respectfully: "Whether it is the Kishikai or the younger brother of Ashina Yanichiro, there is still no clue."

"Where are those monks from Sensoji Temple?"

Wu Jian reminded indifferently, "Didn't they treat diseases and save people outside under the banner of Ashina? Do these monks know nothing?"

"The monk's mouth is very hard."

Heihei Mu explained, "I tried to turn them into ghosts with the blood you gave me to find out the news, but their bodies were filled with wisteria flower poison."

"Is there such a thing?" Muzan Kimuzan raised his eyebrows miserably, "But Wisteria is also harmful to humans."

"But for some reason, they perfectly fused this toxin. They could even excrete the toxin through fist and foot skills."

Kuroshimu replied, "The poison is very toxic. Even if the weaker ones in the Guiyue period are, it will be very rare to eat their bodies. In addition to Ashina's people, the situation of the Demon Killing Team is similar."

As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really incredible..."

I don't know how they did it either.

Hearing this, Muzan Kimuzan suddenly became sarcastic: "It sounds like you admire them very much, Kuroshimu."

Heihemu paused and knew it was time to shut up, so he bent his body and kept silent.

"Why don't you talk anymore? You won't forget that if the Demon Slayer also popularized this method of fusion of toxins, the few pillars you let go last time-"

Muzan Kimuzan added accent to the last three words, "You can never become a ghost again."

"In addition, you have the intention to kill Ashina Yanichiro. Your words are sure to lead the "peerless swordsman" who doesn't know whether it's death or life..."

Speaking of this, Wusan finally stopped suppressing the anger he had hidden in his heart. His dark eyes suddenly turned back to their original scarlet, and his snake-like vertical pupils were hideous and terrifying.

"But where is he now?"

The glass window behind Heihemu was cracked and shattered as if it was hit by an invisible body, and then the entire frame fell out and turned into an exaggerated hole.

The cold wind in late winter and late night poured in from it, but it rushed back as if it had seen something terrible, and whimpering sounds suddenly filled the room.

Behind Wusan, the sun in the temple who was turned into a ghost, looked at him worriedly, and immediately handed him a cup of hot tea.

"What do you have to say, what do you do if you have such a big temper?"

The originally solemn atmosphere in the room suddenly stagnated, and the ferocity in Muzan Kishi's eyes instantly retracted, and suddenly felt that turning his "ex-husband" into a ghost was a bit inconvenient.

Just like most people who become ghosts in their hearts and want to escape pain, after the sun in the temple becomes ghosts, they lose their memory of being human—

However, his love for "Nanako" was retained and successfully transferred to Muzan Kimuzan, which was somewhat similar to Robert's father's feelings for fatigue.

Here at the temple sun, Muzan Kimuzan felt a kind of "unconditional love" for the first time. In addition, this guy's awakening blood ghost technique was very useful, so Wuzan decided to let the temple sun replace Naruto and become his close attendant, and he is usually the guardian of his vest.

But the problem with the sun in the temple is also very obvious—

Like Tong Mo, he is not afraid of Wusan, so he has no sense of superiority and inferiority when he gets along, nor does he observe the situation. Just like just now, he always likes to persuade Wusan's bad behavior, just like Ah Fu to the young Batman.

Wusan, who wanted to take the opportunity to vent his anger, instantly felt like he could not exert his strength.

Looking at the sun in the temple, Wusan passed by the teacup expressionlessly, drank it all in one mouthful, and handed it back: "The tea is cold, go and cook again."

"I think the temperature is just right."

The sun in the temple was a little puzzled, "This is usually the case..."

"I said it's cold!"

Wusan will play the ignorant child vividly at this moment, "Cook again."

At this point, he finally drove away the useful but difficult new assistant.

He and Hei Shitmu were the only two left in the room. The topic continued, but before I knew it, the atmosphere was no longer as tense as before.

"Does the toxins in their bodies have any effect on the winding string?" asked Muzan Kimuzan.

Heihemu nodded, "Yes. But unless the string is hungry and eats the entire poisonous body, there will be no life danger."

"Ha... it seems that there are talented people in the Demon Slayer and Ashina."

Muzan Kimuzan said miserably, rather than praise, it was a curse.

"Didn't the ghost hunters who were caught with Lu Yue before say that there is a very powerful doctor among the nine pillars? This matter is probably her work. Is there anyone in the pillar you let go that day?"

"There is a ghost hunter who breathes with flowers. It should be the style of the ghost killing team."

Heiheimu immediately understood.

"The subordinates immediately find her, and then kill her to make up for her previous mistakes."

Perhaps because I have said a little too much recently, Heihei Mou finally stopped stuttering.

"No, let Tongmao take it away. Isn't that guy likes beautiful women the most? He should have made some mistakes for him, so that he would not think he could stay out of the matter and watch the fun."

Muzan Kimuzan stared at Kurohito with a deep sense, "Dragon Kill Team and Ashina, don't bother."

Although Heihei Mu said before that he let those people go to supplement the Twelve Ghost Moon's manpower.

But Muzan Kimuzan knew very well. His subordinates were just intentionally letting the tiger go back to the mountain, wanting to see the other party's performance of his strange sword skills to a higher level.

If Heiheimu passes by, Wusan cannot be sure that he will complete the task honestly.

Especially Heihei Mou, Wusan would never do anything to him.

"That subordinate..." Heiheimu raised his head, his six eyes full of doubts.

"You have another mission."

Muzan Kimuzan sat down slightly, suddenly changed his mind and mentioned another thing: "Just when it was just night tonight, Naruto died."

"Mystery?"

Even the Black Heidu, who was always as motionless as a mountain, could not remain calm at this time. "How could this happen?"

Mingnu is not very good at fighting power, but her ability to escape can be said to be the best among all ghosts. How could she die easily?

Moreover, as the controller of Kimuzan Muzan's base camp, why did she die? Lord Wuzan doesn't look so angry...

At least far worse than the last time.

However, Wusan gave the answer even more incomprehensible.

"Don't think this is a bad thing. That guy Naruto must have betrayed me a long time ago."

"this……"

How is this possible?

Heihei Mou wanted to say this, she is by your side all day long. If you have the idea of ​​betrayal, how could you escape your senses?

But considering Kimuzan's temper of "Whatever I say is the truth", he did not say it.

"She started to get involved with the traitor Zhu Shi, trying to kill me with the blood ghost technique after she was out of control."

He saw Zhu Shi's face and the regret in Zhu Shi's eyes (Mrs. Butterfly's modified memory) from the images he passed back when Ming Nu died, and he was even more convinced of all his previous guesses.

"But maybe God is on my side, and Zhu Shi made a mistake in the process of transforming her, causing Mingnu to die."

Speaking of this, his face showed gloating sneering, but immediately he restrained himself.

But Heihemu just pretended that he didn't see it.

He didn't believe that Naruto would have a betrayal.

"I know what you're thinking, but this is all I've seen."

Wusan raised his head proudly. The more he could not understand, the smarter he felt.
To be continued...