Chapter 78 You go to the dim sum shop as a waiter(1/2)
"Don't blame you? Do you blame me?"
Fallen Princess opened her mouth and said, "Of course it's your fault. If it weren't for that bullshit plan you made..."
Halfway through her words, her voice suddenly stopped as if a devil from hell had caught her tongue.
The head, where blood could flow normally, was suddenly covered with fine sweat.
No one else. Because her brother stood in front of her and did not speak.
Besides, this voice is somewhat familiar——
Being able to hide the presence of a ghost nearby from my brother at this time...
There is probably only one creature in the world that can do this.
"grown ups!"
The prostitute Taro's reaction was much faster than that of Feng Ji, and he immediately came towards the place where the sound came from.
Seeing that his sister was not connected and could not salute easily, he just grabbed her head, hit her forehead on the ground, then put her head in his arms and covered her mouth.
On the one hand, he was afraid that Duo Ji would say something that would offend Wu Kai; on the other hand, he was worried that Wu Kai would get angry and attack Duo Ji directly.
Being so close to Muzan and possessing a large amount of the Ghost King's blood, the prostitute Taro could clearly feel the almost boiling anger in his body.
So he buried his head low, even his heartbeat stopped abruptly, and he didn't think about anything in his mind, for fear of making him unhappy.
"Why did you cover her mouth?"
The footsteps are getting closer.
The prostitute Taro saw a pair of high heels and the hem of a lady's dress appear in his field of vision?
Apparently, Muzan was so angry that he didn't care about hating the prostitute Taro and came to him.
He even squatted down.
Immediately afterwards, a cold hand pressed on the head of the prostitute Taro, followed by boundless fear. After all, the lives of the two brothers and sisters could be decided by just one movement of this hand.
As the ancestor of ghosts, Muzan Onimu Tsuji didn't need to cut off the heads of two people at the same time if he wanted to kill them. As long as they were not ghosts like Tamashi who escaped the curse, he could let whoever he wanted die.
But in order to deter his subordinates from trying to find the blue Hibiscus flower, he would usually eat the offending ghost in public, killing chickens to scare the monkeys.
The prostitute Taro naturally knew this and finally couldn't help but tremble.
This reaction seemed to make Wu Kai feel a little satisfied, and his voice was not as cold as before.
"Why don't you let her continue?"
His voice came from above the prostitute Taro.
Although she was dressed in women's clothing, her voice was that of a man.
"I'm asking you, no, I'm begging you to directly search the memories of me and Fallen Princess."
The prostitute Taro directly put his forehead on the ground, "Falling Princess suffered an unprecedented weird attack. She was not smart in the first place, and now she has become even dumber. Even if she were to speak, she probably wouldn't be able to say anything useful."
"In order to save your time, please search our memory directly."
he asked again.
"Yeah?"
Wu Kuan took his hand away from his head and said, "Raise your head."
"My subordinates are not doing their jobs well and dare not look up to Lord Wuhan's beauty."
Kibutsuji Mumei suddenly felt as if he was not so angry again, and his tone became calmer, "You want to disobey my order?"
This fluttering sentence made Taro the prostitute immediately straighten up and look at the pair of scarlet eyeballs full of cracks above him.
Wuhan still looks like Nanazi.
The beautiful young woman he plays is the wife of Terauchi Taiyo, the youngest son of the current Japanese War Minister Masaki Terauchi. Of course, if it were not the youngest son, the Terauchi family would not be willing to let him marry a woman of unknown origin.
To be honest, Wuxian was quite happy these days while playing Nanazi.
The man he met this time, just like his name, was obviously the sun that Wuhan hated the most, but he could also warm him, the king of evil spirits who could not see the light.
And unlike those disgusting men and women before who just envied his beauty, Taiyang Temple really understood him.
A few days ago, after Wu Kai woke up at night because of the death of Part Four, he was asked about the past.
He then told her husband in a circumstantial way that when he (Nanazi) was a child, his parents were framed as ghosts and then exterminated by a non-governmental organization wearing black uniforms.
Although Taiyang in the temple was sympathetic, she also believed in his words and declared that she must give justice to her parents.
The next day, he went to see his father, Masaki Terauchi, who was the Minister of War, but he tried hard to persuade him, but received no positive response.
But Wu Mei found room for maneuver.
On the way to get off work from Masaki Teuchi, Muzan transformed into a demon slayer wearing team uniform, declared a civilian to be a ghost on the street, hacked him to death and fled far away.
Everyone knows what happens next.
Such a big thing happened, and it was near the National Assembly where foreigners gathered. Masaki Terauchi first blocked the news, and then went directly to the Metropolitan Police Department, severely reprimanded the police chief, and ordered him to issue an announcement against this black organization.
ban.
It's that simple.
But in the eyes of the Demon Slayer Squad, who didn't know the cause and effect, it turned into a collusion between ghosts and the police.
Overnight, the Tokyo police arrested dozens of Demon Slayer members.
Just when Wu Kuan was feeling proud, he suddenly received another news - the sixth string he had just promoted, Bing Ye, was actually dead!
Although he had such terrifying survivability, he couldn't survive even two days. It can be called the shortest period of duty in the Twelve Ghost Months in history.
The most irritating thing is that he died in Yoshihara, which is the territory of the fallen brothers and sisters!
The person who killed him was not the Demon Slayer Squad who was targeted by the police, but Genichiro Ashina, who had had a relationship with Muzan before.
The gloomy kid with red eyes and a smell similar to his was on his body.
Other than that, he knew nothing. After all, there was no blood in Bing Ye's body when he died, and the information he could send to Wu Mei was very limited.
So, after her husband fell asleep completely, Muzan, who couldn't wait to know the whole story, returned to Mugen City and asked Narume to teleport him to the prostitute Taro to ask for details.
Unexpectedly, when he landed, he saw the prostitute Taro and Feng Ji looking like they were planning to escape from Yoshiwara.
Especially Fallen Princess, who can't even fit into her body.
Forget it if the lower string is useless! Have you also fallen into the trap of upper string?
This was the fundamental reason that made him angry the most.
Having said that.
"You asked me to take the initiative to search my memory, and I have to ask you for advice? Who do you think you are?"
Wuhan's eyes were sarcastic and condescending as always, and his tone was also full of playfulness, making Gui wonder what kind of answer he wanted to get before he would be satisfied.
The prostitute Taro felt as if an ice dog hammer had hit his forehead. Just when he was about to explain in fear, he saw Wuhan put his green fingers on his lips and immediately swallowed what he wanted to say.
Enter the stomach.
"Prostitute Taro, you really let me down this time."
Wuhan's beautiful eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her cold and merciless gaze was directed at the prostitute's head in Taro's arms, "You can't do anything well with this trash."
"Why don't I just kill her and let you exist independently, so that she can't hold you back."
After hearing the words, Fallen Princess's eyes began to tremble crazily. She tried desperately to beg for mercy, but the prostitute Taro's hand covering her mouth became tighter and tighter, making her unable to resist at all.
"Speak, why are you silent again?"
After waiting for the prostitute Taro to express his position for a long time, Muzan narrowed his eyes and said, "Or is it that in your heart, the importance of this waste, Fallen Princess, is far higher than that of my master?"
Isn't it natural? He is my brother.
When Duo Ji heard this, she was stunned. She suddenly forgot what her brother had arranged before, and couldn't help but discuss it in her mind.
Until Wu Ke suddenly glanced at her, Duo Ji immediately understood that her mind had been read, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
It's over, it's over, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!
Unexpectedly, instead of being killed by a real ghost, he would be dealt with by Lord Wuhan!
I'm so miserable! If my brother gives up on me, I will definitely be killed.
"..."
Wuxian only felt that she was making a noise, and then immediately caught a key word, and suddenly asked: "What are the real ghosts and fake ghosts? Could it be that you have encountered ghosts that are different from us?"
Suddenly, he thought of the old man he saw setting off waves of flames in the magma before his death.
Muzan immediately felt bad, and no longer had the intention to test the prostitute Taro's loyalty. Instead, he stretched out his hands, one index finger poked into the forehead of the fallen princess, and the other index finger poked into the forehead of the prostitute Taro, and started
Retrieve memory.
The meridians and blood vessels all over the body (head) of this brother and sister immediately began to tumble and vibrate like strip-like parasites under the skin, and their expressions were completely deformed. They were obviously suffering from great pain.
And the innocent brains are also receiving huge amounts of information.
To be continued...