Zongman! Solve all your worries with a vest

Chapter 166: Apart from the little deer, Muzan is the least lovable ghost (27)

Wuzan stroked Yao's hair carefully. The little deer in his arms kept crying. He felt like he had no time to speak.

"Yao Yao~"

"Listen to my explanation~"

"Wuwuwuwu, I don't want to hear it~"

"We already have children~"

He pushed and shoved Muzan out, "He's just a human being, he has nothing to do with me."

"I don't believe it, you must be lying to me"

Yao was furious. She was really fed up with him trying to deceive Lu at this time.

He raised his head and pushed upwards with great force, hitting Muzan directly on the chin.

"hiss--"

Wu let out a miserable hiss.

The person in his arms slipped down like a fish, with helplessness in his eyes, and flashed to the front.

As expected, Yao crashed headfirst into Wuzan's arms. Haha... it would have been fine if he hadn't bumped into her, but this bump was really terrible.

He kept silent.

The big eyes just stared at Wuzan.

"Yaoyao, that human mother and daughter are humans. For some reasons, I killed one of their men and took his identity."

"Being a human can provide me with convenience. You know, being a ghost is just something that everyone in this world would hate to see."

Yao turned her back and refused to listen. If this was the case, then she had run away from home in vain! ! !

The stubborn look made Muzan feel unprecedentedly frustrated.

"Yao Yao~"

With an almost pitiful tone, he held Yao from behind and slowly and tentatively tightened his grip, "Yaoyao, you are the only one by my side. Others, including my subordinates, are nothing."

"You are all I have......"

With a lament, a drop of "crocodile tears" dripped into Yao's neck.

"Hey~"

Yao sighed, didn't push Wuzan away, and said nothing.

Muzan was overjoyed, he knew that only in this way would the deer pity him.

His eyes fell on the white neck, and there was disbelief in his eyes. The familiar red thread was gone.

Panicked, "Yaoyao, where is the bone chain?"

Yao looked down and said, "Oh, after seeing that you had a wife and daughter, I threw it away."

Muzan was silent for a moment, and before Yao could react, he pulled his hand back, and his nails grew longer, stabbing directly into his chest. In addition to blood, what he gave Yaoyao was the bone from his heart.

That symbolizes my love for the deer.

Blood splattered on his neck.

Stunned, Yao turned around and quickly grabbed Wuzan's wrist, "What are you doing~"

Wuzan used his free hand to touch Yao's hair, "You lost the previous one..."

"No, I'm kidding. I can't bear to part with it. It's your bone."

"Sixth Brother, please find it for me quickly."

He hurriedly shook it out, and a bone chain appeared in his hand. He took it and stuffed it in front of Muzan.

"Here, here, I didn't throw it, I didn't throw it!!!"

Yao was so anxious that she turned around and her face turned red, but she didn't know that Muzan had already known it the moment the bone chain appeared. But Yaoyao looked so beautiful when she was worried about him, and he looked at Yao's anxious look infatuatedly.

His hand was stuck in his chest and it was covered in blood. The scene was weird no matter how you looked at it.

Snapped--

When Yao looked up, she saw the obsession and morbidity in Muzan's eyes. Damn, this is crazy.

Without thinking, he slapped Muzan's face and pushed it aside.

Then one hand pulled down the hand that Muzan had stabbed into his chest and used it for treatment.

Wuzan touched his face that was slapped red, then grabbed Yao's hand, "Yaoyao, does it hurt? It's my fault."

Yao folded her arms across her chest, looking innocent.

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry~"

He clung to her shamelessly. He knew Yaoyao had already forgiven him, but he continued to cling to her out of his own selfish motives.

She'll be soft and sweet in my arms, maybe even give me a few kisses.

Yao put her hand on Wuzan’s face and pushed him away. “Nervous Wuzan, stop bothering her!!!”

.......

Finally the big problem was solved. Wuzan's face was gloomy, and the familiar figure he saw that day appeared unconsciously in his mind.

He almost got himself killed, but at the critical moment, when he was fleeing in a panic, he was instantly transported thousands of miles away by the bracelet. He never shed tears.

But that time, looking at the familiar ice-blue bracelet, bitter tears fell uncontrollably.

Yaoyao is his light and his only support for thousands of years.

The figure flashed through my mind.

Stroking his chin, it seemed that he wanted to make that human work for him as soon as possible.

.......

Yao fell asleep and didn't know how much time had passed before she woke up again.

A hand stretched out from the quilt, fumbled outside for a while, touched nothing, and then just stuck its head out.

Yawning lazily, "Hmm... Muzan~"

I shouted almost subconsciously, opened my eyes, and didn't see any familiar figure in the room.

He puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

The next second, his face was pinched.

A cold hand covered her, "Yaoyao~Are you hungry?"

Muzan's eyes were full of tenderness as he looked at the little deer with its head sticking out from under the quilt.

There was still the smell of blood on his body, which had not yet dissipated, and a hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes.

"Hungry~"

Arch and arch, and arch until you reach Wuzan's arms.

Curled up in a ball, "I'm so tired, I want to die sleeping here——"

The force used on his face was too strong, Muzan was a little dissatisfied, how could he say he was dead, even if he died in his sleep! ! ! !

"Yaoyao, just stay in the room and let the servants bring you food later, okay?"

The little girl in his arms twisted her body to express her dissatisfaction. Wu Can laughed. Well, there was nothing he could do about her.

The atmosphere in the lobby was particularly stagnant at this time.

The Lower Moons are all gathered here. Just now, news has come that the Fifth Lower Moon has died. The Demon King is furious (.-`w′-), and each Lower Moon has suffered considerable damage.

This will be bloody.

Back to what happened here a few minutes ago.

"Hahaha--"

"Trash! They're all trash!"

Muzan would show no mercy at all, and just now, he crushed the head of the Second Lower Moon.

He wiped the blood off his face as if it didn't matter, "You piece of shit, you shouldn't ask for anything."

Most of the remaining Lower Ranks changed their expressions, and when Muzan turned his neck and looked gloomily at the next demon, they suddenly stopped.

There was obvious surprise in the scarlet eyes, and the figure was illusory for a few moments before disappearing on the spot.

Leave a message.

"Don't leave without orders!!"

They looked at each other, but no one dared to move.

Time passes slowly.

"Why do you want to have a meeting now?"

Normally, Muzan would not do any serious work in broad daylight, but today he actually thought of summoning the Lower Moons.

Muzan held Yao's hand, with a cold look on his face. "A bunch of trash, they were easily killed by the Demon Slayer Corps, delaying my plan."

Yaoyao took a bite of the apple in her hand and sighed. She couldn't blame them. Whoever touched this pig's trotter halo would die.

It’s only in the early stages now, she will also be worried about the later stages.

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