I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

Night falls quickly.

But Yue Yue did not go to Yoshihara to look for traces of the winding bird as he said.

Outside the Kikunuma family mansion.

Most of the houses here were still in ruins, but the Kikunuma family's mansion was very lucky to survive.

At this moment, most people had already had dinner and fell asleep, but everyone in the Kikunuma family was discussing a simple meeting.

The Kikunuma clan leader, who was choked by Gou Yue in the morning, still had obvious pinch marks on his neck, but he could not care about it at this time and said seriously to the others, "Although the other clans have not realized that we are We have lost our support, but after all, it is not a long-term solution.”

A tribesman next to him asked cautiously, "What does the tribe leader mean..."

"According to my observations, the Oni-sama who died last night was most likely a human, and was also very likely a wandering girl who escaped from Yoshiwara!"

"what!"

"It's actually like this!"

All the clan members made a sound of sudden realization.

"Why do I always feel that it looks familiar..."

"And besides that..."

Chief Kikunuma continued, "Didn't she not eat the outstanding-looking boys and girls we gave her as tribute? Instead, she took them away and gave them to the 'Master Shangxian' in her mouth, so that she prayed for the gift." Pour more blood, and now I suspect that that blood is the source that allows ordinary people like us to gain ghost-like powers!"

"I see!"

"The patriarch is so wise!"

All the clan members hurriedly flattered him again, "Clan leader, what should we do now? Should we directly offer those sacrifices to the guy on Yoshiwara Street in exchange for his protection?"

"of course not!"

There was ambition in the eyes of the Kikunuma clan leader, "Seeking asylum is only temporary, not a long-term solution."

"What does the patriarch mean?"

"This time... we want to exchange blood with you! If people in our own clan can also master the power of ghosts and gods! Then the Kikunuma family will continue to prosper under the leadership of our own people. of!"

Following his voice, the eyes of all the tribesmen in the room began to slowly glow, and then they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, "So that's it! That's it!"

"That kind of power! Can we have it too! Immortality!"

Some people are hesitant, "But you can't see the sun... and you have to eat people..."

"In the face of strength and longevity, these are not worth mentioning."

The clan leader's words were quickly recognized by the questioning clan members. After all, compared to the benefits, the cost is indeed not serious.

"What about those ghost hunters?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned again.

They know how difficult these guys are.

"What are you afraid of?"

But soon someone said again, "They're just a bunch of brainless brats!"

"Yes! What's there to be afraid of!"

Others continued to echo.

But some people had a gloomy look on their face, "Those annoying ghost hunters are like vicious dogs that can't be shaken off. If they hadn't suddenly come looking for traces of ghosts yesterday, wouldn't there be so many troublesome things like now!" "

"Yes! The sacrifices are all ready now! But I don't know who they are for! It's all their fault!"

"That's right! A bunch of annoying guys! They are responsible for all the trouble we have now, if you ask me! They should die to apologize!"

"Well said! These guys are a group of sinners who destroy other people's happiness! They should be hanged alive!"

"That's it! Breaking their bones!"

"Gouging out their eyes! Pulling out their tongues!"

Suddenly, the crowd became excited and seemed to want to eat the evil ghost hunter alive.

They seem to have forgotten whose life their current happiness is based on.

In other words, the lives of those boys and girls who were sent to the ghost's mouth were not worth mentioning compared with their luxurious life.

So, just when the malice in everyone's eyes was coming to light, a voice came from outside the house, "Chief Kikunuma, the clan member in the yard who was shot in the forehead hasn't been buried yet?"

Just when the Kikunuma clan leader was about to bring the topic back, he suddenly heard a voice outside the house and frowned, "There are more important things to do now, which are related to the prosperity of our Kikunuma family. What do you know!"

Other tribesmen were also in anger. The core of the tribe was inside the house at this time, and those outside were usually humble servants doing things. So they said angrily, "Who is so ignorant of etiquette! You are the one who can interrupt at this time." of!"

At the same time, I was also slightly confused in my heart, why is this servant's voice so strange, as if I have never heard it before?

But it was just doubt.

squeak-

The door of the room was pushed open bit by bit, but what appeared was not the servant they were familiar with, but a young man with a smile on his face, holding a short knife dripping with blood in his hand.

"Sorry, it's my fault for interrupting your family meeting."

Zhuo Yue smiled, the smile on his face was very sincere, he looked like a sunny boy, "But I just want to say, since the person in the yard has not been buried yet, then he should be buried with everyone here. "

......

"Fallen Princess."

The voice was high and cold, and seemed to contain no emotion, but there was a sense of discomfort.

"You mean, yesterday you were defeated by a mere pillar and escaped in embarrassment, is that right?"

At this time, on the sixth day of winding, Fallen Princess knelt down in front of a handsome man wearing a suit and a western hat. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, his whole body was trembling slightly, and his previous arrogance was completely gone.

"That's not the case, my lord!"

Fallen Princess raised her head and looked fearfully at the ancestor of ghosts, Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan, who had always treated her with a very kind face.

But it was only for a moment, and Fallen Princess put her forehead to the ground in an instant.

After hearing what Fallen Princess said, the handsome man's face suddenly became ferocious, with countless muscles sprouting around his cheeks, and his originally evil scarlet eyes turned into vertical ghost pupils, "You are questioning My judgment?”

The sound was squeezed out from Kibutsuji Muzan's sharp teeth, and the pressure became a substantial weight at this moment and fell on the fallen princess in front of him.

"Sir...my lord...is the sun..."

Fallen Princess's face was pale, but she didn't know how to explain it when she saw Kibutsuji Muzan's increasingly gloomy expression.

But at this time, with the sound of flesh surging and bones being separated, the prostitute Taro appeared from Feng Ji's white back, and then also knelt aside.

"Whore Taro, you disappoint me."

Seeing the real No. 6, Onibu Tsujimu's ferocious face softened somewhat, but there was still a hint of dissatisfaction.

How many years has it been...