Zongman: Unlock the Heroic Spirit Heritage from Demon Slayer

"If it were so easy to deal with the Demon Slayer Corps, why would I be hiding here?!"

There is another ghost in the cave, which is Muzan’s new “big baby” - Denpa.

At this moment, he was trembling, hiding in a corner, curled up, fearing that he would be implicated by Muzan.

What's more, Muzan's terrifying aura made it hard for him to breathe, and he could only hide in a corner and survive.

Denbo had just arrived here and it was the first time he saw Muzan so angry.

He thought in his mind:

"I didn't expect that even Akaza-sama died."

Denpa once had the honor of meeting Akaza.

To the weak him, Akaza is almost equivalent to Lord Muzan!

They are all people he looks up to.

"But Master Muzan is hungry, so why should those ghosts outside be able to have their fill? We might as well eat them!"

"What if Master Muzan is..."

Done!

I didn't pay attention for a moment and mentioned something taboo!

As expected, Muzan immediately noticed the radio waves that were cursing him.

A whip tube flew over, tightly wrapped around the radio wave, and then dragged it towards him.

"Lord Muzan! Please let me go, I didn't do it on purpose!"

Dianbo didn't care about the pain from the whip's barb and begged for mercy immediately.

His plea for mercy was of no avail, and he was still brought in front of Muzan.

Those ruby-like eyes, mixed with black lines, stared straight at the radio waves.

After waiting for a long time, Wuzan spoke:

"What was the second to last sentence you just thought of!"

The cold voice was like the chill wind in December, chilling the airwaves to the bone.

As expected, Lord Muzan noticed it!

I shouldn't have said bad things about Muzan-sama!

He replied in panic:

"My Lord, I didn't mean to curse you to death! It's all my fault!"

"Not this one! What's the one above!" Muzan's expression twisted and veins bulged when he saw that Dianha dared not to answer according to his orders.

The whip tube is wrapped tighter!

Tick ​​tock!

Blood gushed out from the blood vessels pierced by the barbs, flowing down the body and onto the ground.

The pain in his body instantly woke Dianbo up.

Lord Muzan didn't seem to blame me for my slip of the tongue!

What was I just thinking about?

"Hurry up and speak!" Muzan hated people disobeying him the most, so he threw out another whip and cut off his right hand.

Dianbo bit his lips so hard that he didn't scream, but instead let out a muffled groan.

With the help of this great memory recovery technique, Denbo finally remembered.

"Lord Muzan, what I was just thinking about was eating those ghosts! Those ghosts that fill their stomachs!"

Yes, that’s the way!

A satisfied smile reappeared on Wuzan's face.

"Hahaha! You're such a genius, Denbo, your idea is so genius!"

Muzan Kibutsuji is indeed not ugly, and he looks very nice when he smiles, especially now that he has a female body.

But it looks extremely creepy on the radio!

After giving a reply that satisfied Muzan, he was casually thrown to the ground.

Dianbo covered his newly regenerated right hand and dared not think about anything else.

He was afraid that Muzan would find out and capture and torture him.

All he could do was stand still and wait for Muzan's instructions.

"That's right, let those trash eat their fill, then I can make use of them and eat them, isn't that fine?" Wuzan was still immersed in his reverie.

Lately, he has been giving out too much blood.

This method also allows him to recover his own blood, it's perfect!

He immediately gave orders to the radio waves:

0 ·········Request flowers· ······

"Just contact some ghosts, have them eat more people, and then come over!"

Dianbo's heart skipped a beat.

No way?

I just said it casually, could it really come true?

Brothers, I'm sorry!

"What are you standing there for? Go now!"

Seeing that Dianbo was thinking about all kinds of messy things again, he became very angry and a whip appeared again.

Seeing this, Dianhahun was frightened and immediately activated the blood ghost technique.

"I'll just pick two lucky ghosts at random this time!"

Radio waves thought so.

"Two? Do you want to starve me to death? Find ten!"

"That bunch of rubbish never made any contribution. Now is the time for them to repay me!"

......... ........ 0

Muzan was reading Denbo's thoughts all the time. When he saw that Denbo only found two ghosts for him, he got furious and hit Denbo with a whip.

This time he didn't use too much force and only broke one leg, which he recovered after a while.

"Understood! Sir, I'll do it right away!"

Dianbo endured the pain and immediately selected another eight ghosts.

"Humph, if you were half as smart as Mingnu, I'd be happy!"

After saying that, Muzan Kibutsuji turned away and left the cave.

Mingnu?

A name I've never heard of at all.

But Dianbo had heard from other ghosts that there was a ghost who played the pipa and served Lord Muzan.

It is said that the blood demon art of that demon is extremely rare and is deeply loved by Muzan.

"Hmph, what's the use! I'm dead anyway, and I'm the one standing next to Master Muzan!"

"Wait, I won't be punished for saying this about the ghost that Muzan-sama once loved!"

Just as the radio waves were suspicious, Muzan's voice came from outside the cave:

"Stop thinking about it and come here! Let's go to another place. We can't stay here anymore!"

As a sophisticated egoist, how could Muzan punish a person who possesses a rare blood demon art because of a dead demon?

Until a better alternative is found, the airwaves are safe for now.

"Yes, sir, I'll be right there!"

The electric wave followed him in.

Chapter 135: Shinobu Kocho is ready to risk her life

The sun is high in Kyoto

"Zhou Yi, have you sent the letter to the lord?" Shinobu Kocho poked her head out from the quilt and asked Zhou Yi who was already dressed neatly.

"It was sent out last night. I estimated that it should have arrived by now." After Zhou Yi said this, he walked to the girl's side attentively and helped her cover the quilt tightly.

Looking at the two pillows on the bed and the empty space next to Shinobu Kocho.

In addition, there was a special smell in the house, so the two people should have slept together last night.

And he did some weird things.

"You sleep a little longer, and leave the things outside to me." Zhou Yi touched the other person's hair with his right hand and said with a smile.

"No! If they find out, how can I establish my authority in front of the younger generations?"

"And this is all your fault! I told you not to pull my hair, but you kept pulling on me!"

"Ninety-eight-three" "My hair is all messed up, I'll be busy for a while!"

Thinking of the ridiculous things she did last night, Shinobu Kocho's pretty face blushed, and then she slapped away Zhou Yi's mischievous left hand.

"Get out now, I need to get dressed and fix my hair!"

Then she tried to push Zhou Yi out through the quilt.

Isn’t it a coincidence that Zhou Yi just happens to know how to dress up girls?

"Xiao Shinobu, I happen to be good at this, why don't you give me a chance?"

Shinobu Kocho was skeptical, so she put on her clothes and sat in front of the mirror:

"Don't lie to me, I've never heard of a man who can do this!"

In this era, there are very few men who know how to tie a girl's hair.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

After making the boast, Zhou Yi picked up a comb and began his performance.

In less than ten minutes, Zhou Yi finished it.

"How's it going? Is it okay?"

Zhou Yi said to Shinobu Kocho with a smile.

"Humph, you are so skilled. It seems that you have used this trick to deceive many girls."

Although she was harsh in her words, Shinobu Kocho's face was full of joy. She kept turning her little head and observing herself in the mirror.

Shinobu Kocho usually has a curly hairstyle at night, with the back of her hair tied up together.

Now, Zhou Yi combed her hair into a Ji style.

Her hair was put down to her shoulders, making her look more dignified and elegant.

"If you don't like it, forget it. I'll help you change your hairstyle back to your original one."

Zhou Yi pretended to be disappointed and prepared to give Shinobu Kocho a new hairstyle.

"No, this is it!"

Shinobu Kocho refused without hesitation, she liked it very much!

"Usually only senior sisters get this treatment, this time it's a good deal for you!"

Zhou Yi tapped the other person's head gently and explained his skilled hair-tying skills in a calm manner.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Shinobu Kocho's brows suddenly lit up and she smiled foolishly at the mirror.

Doesn’t that mean that even my sister doesn’t get this treatment?