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

Kibutsuji Mumei has almost forgotten that since the establishment of the Twelve Ghost Moons, except for the waning moon, which is always changing, the six wading moons of this generation can sit very securely in their positions and can move almost at will. Kill all ghost hunters you encounter.

Whether it is an ordinary human being or a pillar with some strength, every one of them can be killed at will, and then their nutritious bodies, which have been tempered for thousands of times, can be eaten into their stomachs and turned into their own nutrients.

But now, this century-old status quo has been broken.

One of the top stringers was beaten by a pillar and fled in embarrassment!

So this made him feel very dissatisfied.

Muzan Kibutsuji hates variables, and this is the variable!

"I'm so sorry, my lord..."

The prostitute Taro seemed to know what to do now better than the fallen princess. He knelt on the ground and pressed his forehead hard to the ground. "It's my fault, and I was too negligent, but I swear, I will definitely kill that Zhu with my own hands, then tear off his skin bit by bit, break his bones, and crush his internal organs!"

Beneath the humble appearance of the prostitute Taro, there seems to be endless madness hidden.

Seeing this, Kibutsuji Mukai also sighed slightly. He was actually very optimistic about Whore Taro. He even thought that if the fallen princess was not hindered and part of his nutrition was not taken away, even Whore Taro would go one step further. The ranking will also be higher.

"Prostitute Taro, you know, I have always valued you, and your talent is not just that."

As he spoke, he slowly approached, then squatted down and patted the prostitute Taro on the head, "I hope you won't let me down again."

As soon as the words fell, the hand on his head disappeared instantly, and at the same time, the prostitute Taro also felt that the pressure in the entire room disappeared.

Then I knew in my heart that Kibutsuji Mumei should have left.

"elder brother."

Fallen Princess's call came to his ears, and the prostitute Taro raised his body, but his face was full of gnashing teeth, clenching his fists angrily, and the bones all over his body were cracking, as if he remembered being nailed to the ground yesterday. shame.

"I will definitely kill you!"

On the other side, the figure of Oniwu Tsuji Mumei also appeared on the street in an instant.

It was late at night, and the streets were silent, with not a single soul in sight. However, Kibutsuji Mumei still tidied up his clothes that were messed up due to the fast movement. The dissatisfaction on his face just now gradually disappeared, and the vertical pupils in his eyes were like beasts. Faded away, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to turn into a successful and very charming person who paid attention to appearance in an instant.

So, he slowly moved up his steps, left the town, and embarked on the long journey to find the flower of the other side.

Of course, in addition to this, he is also looking forward to meeting some humans who interest him, then he will not hesitate to give them some of his own blood so that they can take the step of becoming ghosts.

But after leaving this small town and walking in the wilderness for who knows how long, Kibutsuji Mumei suddenly raised the tip of his nose slightly and raised his eyebrows.

It's... the smell of blood.

And it’s so rich...

The sense of smell of ghosts is naturally sensitive to the smell of human blood, let alone the ancestor of ghosts.

A pair of scarlet eyes glanced slightly to the side, and the next moment, the body disappeared in place with a 'swish' sound.

Yumachi Town.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the door of Kikunuma's mansion.

The courtyard was peaceful, as if it was no different from other mansions.

But it was different in Kibutsuji Muzan's ears.

As long as he wanted to, he could clearly hear all the even breathing sounds in other houses.

But the mansion in front of him really sounded like deathly silence to his ears.

Was it done by ghosts?

This idea was the first thing that came to his mind, but after a slight reaction, he dismissed it.

The ghosts closest to here are the fallen princess and the prostitute Taro whom I saw just now.

So it was done by humans?

That would be interesting...

He remembered that the last person to do such a thing in the human period was the third one on the string, Yi Wo Zuo.

It's a pity that this guy is stubborn and ruthless, and he only practices martial arts. If he also practices cannibalism, he will definitely not be taken away by Tong Mo's guy in second place.

Thinking of this, Oniwu Tsuji Muzan's interest became more and more intense.

By the way... Did the prostitute Taro and that Hashira fight here yesterday...

should be.

Oniwu Tsuji Mumei thought of some destroyed residences outside.

Then, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly looked towards the mansion ahead.

Although he could sense that the guy who did such a thing in the house had already left, he still wanted to go in and see how far the murderer had gone.

So with a slight leap, he climbed over the wall of the mansion.

The first thing that came into view was the servants lying on the ground. They were all chopped to the ground with a simple knife, and there was nothing outstanding about them.

Oniwu Tsuji Mumei simply glanced at it and continued walking inside.

The flavor inside is more intense.

But as he slowly opened the door, even though he was the ancestor of ghosts, he was slightly startled.

The twisted figures were hung on the beams by densely packed simple ropes made of clothes.

Their eyes were gouged out, their arms were broken, and some even had a ball of rotten flesh in their mouths. Blood flowed out continuously and formed a small lake on the ground.

At this time, as Tsuji Muzan opened the door, the bodies seemed to be blown by the breeze outside, and they swayed gently.

......

Demon Slayer Headquarters, Butterfly House.

"Have you seen any hallucinations?"

Zhuo Yue is being questioned by Hu Dieren.

"No, it's normal."

"What about auditory hallucinations?"

"nor."

"Has your memory deteriorated?"

"Very good."

"So, what's your name?"

"Hongyue."

"full name."

"...Dao Yu Yue Yue."

Zhu Yue covered his face, feeling a little stupid.

But Hu Dieren was wearing a white coat and holding a small book with a serious face, "Do you have any frequent mental fluctuations, such as sudden depression, excitement, excitement, irritability, anger, etc."

"No, it's normal."

Although he said so, Zhu Yue suddenly frowned.

Speaking of which, whether it was during the battle with Kamejo-Roku or when he visited Kikunuma's house that night, he seemed a little too excited and happy.

It was as if a desire that had been suppressed for a long time was suddenly released.

Hu Dieren had been paying attention to Zhuo Yue's facial expression, and when he saw this, he said seriously, "Don't lie to the doctor, seek truth from facts!"