"Another ghost who doesn't even have vampire skills."

The headless corpse that was stepped on by Genichiro gradually turned into ashes in full view of everyone.

There was only a puddle of dark red blood left on the spot, almost soaking through the tatami in the girl's room, and it was still seeping downstairs.

As for the part of the Ghost King's blood that belonged to Muzan, it naturally became the reward received by Genichiro, which was also the material for future experiments.

"It's really boring. If I had known earlier, I would have let you come alone."

As he spoke, he handed back Butterfly Ninja's small Nichirin sword. The situation was urgent when he took action, so he took Butterfly Ninja's weapon without even having time to say hello to her.

Butterfly, who was watching the whole process, snorted: "I didn't ask you to come."

Then she snatched the knife back. For some reason, she always felt that Genichiro sounded very arrogant when he spoke today.

However, although the butterfly ninja looked dismissive on the surface, he was secretly amazed at Genichiro's ability to accurately find evil spirits (seeing the paper man).

She had never heard of this kind of perception ability that could work from a distance of tens of meters.

When the two of them were walking on the roof, she obviously didn't hear any strange sounds, but Genichiro suddenly changed direction as if relying on intuition, accurately found the wandering girl's house, and fell from the sky at the critical moment.

Simply chop off the ghost's head.

The only shortcomings may be that a hole was punched out of the ceiling when he appeared on the scene, and the floor of the room needs to be completely renovated and replaced.

But as long as no one is killed, everything is fine.

At this time, the owner of the room was sitting disheveled in Mamasang's arms, with horrifying and explicit tooth marks on his shoulders, and his whole body shivering. Behind him stood seven girls who were attracted by the huge movement, with the same expression on their faces.

The panic has not gone away.

They are just a small family close to the banks of the Rashomon River. They usually don't have many guests. Eight girls and one old woman live together and depend on each other, but today they almost lost one of their companions.

"Mr. Sanada...how did it become like this?"

The owner of the room seemed unable to accept the reality. He buried his head in Mamasang's arms and cried with fear and sadness. The wound on his shoulder was not important at all. "It was clear that he was fine last time, and he said he would redeem his life for me...

... He said that after resigning, he would move to Hokkaido with me..."

"Why is this happening!"

The benefactor, who often exchanged letters and promised to marry her, suddenly opened his bloody mouth when they were making love to each other and took off their clothes, almost tearing the flesh off her shoulders.

This horrific experience will affect her life.

The butterfly ninja squatted down, took out a small bottle from the medicine bag on his waist, poured out a ball of dark green ointment, and carefully treated the wound of the desperate girl.

"Ghosts are things that take away other people's happiness for no reason. No matter what plans you have for the future, they don't care."

Although she was young, her words were as heavy as a pound, which made everyone who witnessed the scene look askance. "In order to prevent such a tragedy from happening again, you should put more wisteria flowers in the store. They hate the smell."

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If her family's hospital had been filled with wisteria flowers, her parents might not have died.

Therefore, every time he helps others survive from the ghost's mouth, Butterfly Ninja will remind him.

"yes……"

The old Mamasang is no longer as mean as before, "I didn't expect that ghosts are real. It seems that we missed those two people yesterday. They obviously warned us like that..."

"Um?"

After the butterfly ninja tied the bandage, he suddenly raised his head when he heard this, "Are you talking about the two men in black who were taken away by the police? Have you seen them?"

"I'm really sorry to say that."

Mamasang was full of shame, "I called the police and arrested them yesterday. They were carrying knives. As soon as they entered the door, they said that there was a cannibal ghost in my place, and they hoped to search the store carefully. But at that time, all I could think about was to continue doing it.

I sent someone to report the matter to the police. Unexpectedly, I wrongly blamed them. You should be their companion, causing them to be arrested. I feel really ashamed. Please apologize to them on my behalf..."

"Well... no wonder this ghost didn't choose to attack yesterday. However, since there were no casualties yesterday, their goal has been achieved."

Butterfly Ninja didn't mean to complain about Mama-san, "Since I know there are ghosts in the world, if you encounter someone from our Demon Slayer Squad again in the future, please make it easier for you."

"Yes, definitely."

Mama-san agreed wholeheartedly, and originally wanted to give money as a thank you, but the Butterfly Ninja refused because he had no place to put the money.

For team members who are surrounded by dangers, having a place to stay and hide when going on missions is much more important than receiving material gratitude.

Especially in this current situation.

Before leaving, Genichiro suddenly asked: "Why does this ghost look just like an ordinary person in appearance? This lady is so familiar with him, doesn't she notice anything unusual at all?"

He has seen too few ghosts, but every one of them has a strange shape.

It would be terrible if every ghost could be like this Mr. Sanada, obviously a ghost but maintaining the appearance of a human being.

Especially for people they know well.

"I, I just feel that Mr. Sanada is a little stronger than before... than before. In other aspects, he is the same as before."

The girl was sobbing in a low voice as she said: "Only when we were close, I felt that the smell on his body was a bit unpleasant, as if something was dead. But as soon as I raised the question, he planned to put it to death.

I ate it."

"That's all?"

Genichiro asked. The other party nodded and couldn't think of anything else anymore, or rather, he didn't want to think of anything else.

The butterfly ninja told him: "This Mr. Sanada must have turned into a ghost in the past few days, and he only ate one or two people. Generally speaking, after a person becomes a ghost, the fewer people he eats, the lighter the degree of mutation."

On the contrary, the more people you eat, the less human you will be, and your memory will be blurred. Many people become ghosts, starting from the people around them. After all, the victims never imagined that they would be used as food..."

At the end, her voice became smaller and smaller, but the audience was horrified.

"In that case, it's not just ghosts who can do vampirism that are dangerous."

Genichiro sighed with emotion and continued to ask: "You said he was normal last time he came here, then let me ask you, do you still remember when he came last time?"

"About a week ago."

Mama-san replied: "Mr. Sanada works as a translator in the embassy area. He is a very polite person. Every time he comes, he brings some small things from foreigners, so I remember it very clearly."

"So where does he live? Does he like to go out? Has he been to other places recently?"

The Butterfly Ninja also understood what Genichiro wanted to ask and joined in the questioning.

Since Mr. Sanada has just become a ghost, the only one who can turn people into ghosts is the Ghost King Muzan himself.

If Mr. Sanada has been staying in one place during this period, it means that the Ghost King may be hiding in Tokyo!

"He lives in the embassy's dormitory."

The girl knew Mr. Sanada very well, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. The embassy has frequent negotiations with the government, and there are many documents that need to be translated. That's why Mr. Sanada came after such a long time..."

As she spoke, she covered her face and cried again.

Hearing this, Genichiro winked at Butterfly Ninja, and the two of them walked to a corner.

"The embassy is near the palace. The rich and powerful live there, and the headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department is also nearby."

Genichiro expressed his opinion directly, "Since the Ghost King has appeared there in the past few days, I'm afraid that the police's sudden attack on you has something to do with him."

"I thought so too."

The Butterfly Ninja had a solemn expression, as if he could squeeze iron juice from his face. He simply couldn't imagine the consequences of the government shielding the cannibal.

"Let's leave now. When we get back, I will write a letter to the lord and the others immediately."

Since the ghost was killed and 1/10 of the skill points were obtained, Genichiro naturally had no objections.

After carefully making arrangements for the group of people in the wandering girl's house, and making sure that the two youngest children, including the two, could recite "Fifteen Tips to Prevent Ghosts," the two set out on their way home.

Still walking on the roof.

Butterfly Nin was silent, far less talkative than before. She was breathing rapidly, clenching her teeth, and tightening her jaw.

Apparently, the incident of a person being turned into a ghost and almost eating his lovers caused a lot of irritation to her.

No matter how you think about it, the poor lady not only lost her lover and the chance to turn her life around, but I am afraid that every time she takes off her clothes and sees the scar in the future, she will be reminded of this terrible scene.

No matter whether a person is alive or not, as long as he has something to do with ghosts, there is almost no happiness at all!

It’s not enough! My efforts are not enough, and neither are the Demon Slayers’ efforts!

The speed at which we kill ghosts is far less than the speed at which ghosts are increasing!

If this continues, when will this cycle of tragedy be ended?

Butterfly Ninja's feet were moving faster and faster, and her eyes were staring straight ahead, as if the triumphant Ghost King was standing there, and he was drifting away from her, becoming farther and farther away, becoming more and more misty.

I need to quickly invest in research.

At least we need to develop a poison that can be used by ordinary people to deal with ghosts.

At least when ordinary people can deal with ordinary ghosts independently, the Demon Slayer Squad has a slight chance of winning!

Because the Butterfly Ninja was too engrossed in thinking, he suddenly missed a step and was about to fall from the third floor, but his ankle was caught in time by Genichiro's hook rope.

"Calm down."

Genichiro retracted the rope and hoisted her up like fishing. Only then did the latter return to the roof with lingering fear, looking at Genichiro with complicated eyes.
To be continued...