The demon monk in the second dimension

It's like putting a delicious KFC in front of someone who hasn't eaten for three days; they simply can't resist it.

Xia Zhi waited outside the city for a while, but only saw a man-eating ghost.

Ghosts, like tigers, are generally solitary creatures.

They have their own territories, and they sometimes fight over them.

With a flash of the Crimson Sword, the ghost was decapitated, its eyes wide open in death.

Xia Zhi absorbed his soul, waited a while, and asked in confusion.

"Is Doma not here? Did he go to another city?"

He deliberately waited in a secluded place to prevent himself from being discovered when he ate Doma and impersonated him.

Since Tongmo is not here, there is nothing Xiazhi can do.

Under the cover of night, he flew low around the area on his crimson sword, hoping that Doma was nearby.

Along the way, Xia Zhi deliberately made sure that the fragrance on her body was even stronger.

It's like a roast chicken basking in spices while shouting, "Come eat me! Come eat me!"

They also took down two more small fry who didn't even know Blood Demon Art, or rather, even if they did, they wouldn't have time to use it.

Summer Solstice has finally found its prey for tonight.

"It's so strange, what smells so good? I can't resist it."

Doma, dressed in a magnificent robe, muttered to himself.

He wore a hexagonal hat on his head, a gold and jade belt around his waist, and was fanning himself even in the middle of the night.

This folding fan is made of gold, with agarwood ribs, and exudes a delicate fragrance.

A valuable jade pendant hangs from the fan handle.

Besides holding a folding fan in his hand, Douma also had another one hanging from his waist.

When the doma appeared, Natsume closed her pores and suppressed her fragrance.

Every time a demon dies, Muzan Kibutsuji can see the scene of the demon's dying moments.

If Doma dies, Muzan Kibutsuji will know immediately.

Therefore, we must assimilate Doma while he is still alive.

In the darkness, the Crimson Sword approached the unsuspecting Doma at incredible speed.

With a flash of light, the crimson sword, which had deliberately concealed its demonic energy, pierced into Doma's brain, damaging his nerves and causing brain death.

With Douma's regenerative abilities, his injuries would heal as soon as the Crimson Sword left his brain.

But Xia Zhi had already quietly appeared behind Tong Mo, gently pressing her hands against his neck.

The next moment, Doma's body began to melt rapidly, like wax.

He was quickly transformed into an exquisite painted skin by the summer solstice, yet he still didn't die.

Like a cloak, Xia Zhi covered herself with this painted skin, transforming into the appearance of Douma.

Soon, "Domo" moved his hands and feet.

He destroyed the hat that had been slashed open by the Crimson Light Sword, picked up the two golden fans that had fallen to the ground, and left gracefully.

Chapter 80 Demon Blood Technique

Muzan Kibutsuji's body is not only different from that of ordinary people, but even different from that of ordinary demons.

He has five brains and seven hearts, and can be resurrected even if he is blown to pieces.

Ordinary hypnosis techniques targeting the brain are ineffective against him.

However, the soul-capturing technique, which targets the soul, completely counters him.

Although controlling Muzan Kibutsuji would allow one to control other demons and cause them to multiply, it would be no different from Xia Zhi doing it herself.

A thousand heavenly punishments are arriving soon, dear!

Therefore, he wanted to replace Doma's identity and become a "strategist" to guide Muzan Kibutsuji to do things the way he wanted.

This is simply Muzan Asaki's long-cherished wish, which is to be able to move around in the sunlight.

According to the memories in Tongmo's mind, Xia Zhi returned to the city.

First, he went to the city's prison, absorbed the souls of the prisoners there, and restored some of his magical power.

As the leader of the Eternal Bliss Cult, many people would offer precious gifts to Doma, the "Son of God," in order to please him.

For example, these two gold folding fans, and various pearls and gemstones.

For example, there is a bamboo scroll that is over 1,500 years old and inscribed with ancient characters that are incomprehensible to others.

With a wave of his hand, Xia Zhi used his magic to modify the text above.

He would sometimes frown in deep thought, and sometimes make further changes to the text that had already been revised.

Half an hour later, a cultivation technique specially tailored for ghosts was freshly produced.

This is a demonic cultivation technique called "Demon Blood Technique," which is divided into three parts.

The first chapter requires one to replenish oneself with the blood of one's own kind to cultivate true qi, which is the qi refining stage.

The second part requires consuming large quantities of the souls and flesh of one's own kind to cultivate magical power, which is the Foundation Establishment stage.

In the later stages of Foundation Establishment, one can consume a large amount of mana to generate an invisible robe on the body's surface, shielding it from sunlight.

The final chapter describes how one strengthens themselves with magical power to ultimately achieve the Golden Core.

From then on, the magical power was inexhaustible, and the ghost could maintain the existence of the robe at all times, walking freely in the sunlight.

To cultivate the "Demon Blood Technique," one needs to consume a large number of cannibals, and eventually even need to create a blood pool with a capacity of tens of thousands of people for cultivation.

Moreover, one must practice more than once.

With the current number of ghosts, it's simply not enough!

Once Muzan Kibutsuji truly felt himself growing stronger after practicing the technique, he should be able to loosen the restrictions on his cannibalistic demons, allowing them to multiply in large numbers to provide him with blood and souls for cultivation.

If you put this cultivation technique in front of Muzan Kibutsuji, I'm sure he'll take it seriously.

In order to make the way of obtaining and "discovering" the bamboo slips more reasonable, in the middle of the night, Xia Zhi summoned the nobleman who presented the bamboo slips and dismissed his attendants.

He opened his golden folding fan to cover the lower half of his face, revealing a smile on his handsome features.

"I really like this bamboo scroll. What reward would you like to receive?"

The nobleman immediately recalled the news he had heard about a small landowner a few months ago, and a fiery glint flashed in his eyes.

I want to live forever!

"Grant your wish!"

Amidst the nobleman's overjoyed expression, Xia Zhi cut open her own wrist and bestowed upon him ghost blood.

In the process of turning nobles into ghosts, he "accidentally" spilled some blood on the bamboo slips.

"what?"

Xia Zhi then showed a surprised expression and picked up the bamboo slips from the ground.

The nobleman ate the blood of the doma given to him by the summer solstice, and immediately began to transform from a human into a demon.

His blood was rapidly corroded by the ghost blood, radiating immense heat.

"Ah! It's so hot! So hot!"

The nobleman, unable to bear the heat, quickly took off his clothes and rolled around on the ground in a frenzy.

His teeth began to sharpen, two horns slowly emerged from the top of his head, and his skin turned as red as if it had been boiled.

As the nobleman screamed, he caught a glimpse of Xia Zhi holding a bamboo scroll, reading it with great interest.

After some time, once the transformation was complete, the nobleman stopped screaming.

He dressed, straightened his posture, and bowed his head to Xia Zhi.

"My Lord, I was truly rude just now."

Xia Zhi, "obsessed" with the bamboo slips, nodded casually and spoke.

"You can go now. Remember not to stand in the sun."

"Yes."

Under the cover of night, the nobleman respectfully departed.

After some time, at dawn, Xia Zhi put down the bamboo slips in her hand.

Through the painted skin made of doma on her body, Natsumi connects to the cannibal network composed of curses implanted in the bodies of cannibals, and contacts Muzan Kibutsuji.

In order to conceal their identities, only Muzan Kibutsuji can summon other demons; other demons cannot voluntarily meet with Muzan Kibutsuji.

As the main force sent by Muzan Kibutsuji to find a way for demons to live under the sun, only the Upper Moon demons are qualified to contact him.

However, given Muzan Kibutsuji's brutality, calling him all the time would be tantamount to suicide.

Therefore, the Upper Moon demons have never contacted Muzan Kibutsuji in this way.

Upon receiving Doma's "call," Muzan Kibutsuji frowned.

"Doma?"

He had previously instructed that no one should contact him unless a clue was found.

"Could it be that Doma has already found a clue? I hope you bring me good news. Otherwise, even an Upper Moon will pay with its life if it dares to disturb me!"

Kibutsuji Muzan first contacted Nakime.

Nakime is a female demon with only one eye.

Although she wasn't Gengetsu, she was more important to Muzan Kibutsuji than Gengetsu.

Because she possesses blood demon magic related to space.

Nakime can teleport other demons or humans to Muzan Kibutsuji's stronghold, the Infinity Castle, whose exact location is unknown, and arbitrarily alter the spatial structure within the Infinity Castle.

Simply put, it's a life-saving escape technique.

Kibutsuji Muzan's voice rang directly in Nakime's mind.

"Nakime, teleport me and Doma here."

Nakime nodded gently and plucked the lute in her hand.

With a crisp twang, Muzan Kibutsuji, dressed in a black suit and with crimson eyes, appeared before Nakime.

She bowed to him to show her respect, and then Narumi plucked the pipa again.

Inside one of the strongholds of the Eternal Bliss Cult, Xia Zhi felt a spatial fluctuation enveloping him, as if it wanted to take him away.

Summer Solstice offered no resistance.

Suddenly, he found himself in the Infinite City.

Opposite him, Muzan Kibutsuji's lips parted slightly, revealing a set of menacing teeth that seemed ready to devour anyone, and he spoke with obvious impatience.

"Doma, I hope you bring me good news."

"of course."

Xia Zhi smiled and handed the bamboo slip in her hand to Kibutsuji Muzan.

Kibutsuji Muzan smelled a bloody odor on the bamboo slip, and it was Doma's own blood.

Kibutsuji Muzan took the bamboo scroll and found that he did not recognize the characters on it.

He narrowed his eyes, revealing a cold glint, and asked Xia Zhi expressionlessly.

"what is this?"

Xia Zhi's expression remained unchanged.

"You'll know once you smear your blood on it."

"I hope you're not making fun of me."