It seemed that Yu Hu was so angry that he even accelerated his death to repair his throat temporarily.

But before he could speak, Su Chen interrupted him: "Yu Hu, time is limited, take a good look at who you are!"

Yu Hu looked at his body and said with a trembling head: "I am... I am art!"

Su Chen: "Yes, so who killed you, and who killed you?"

Yu Hu said excitedly: "I am art, and art killed me, so I killed me?! I will become art!"

"Yes! You are about to become art, didn't we agree!"

Su Chen arranged Yu Hu's head neatly, and then pulled out his Sun Wheel Sword again.

He Su Chen has never been a person who breaks his promise. Since he promised Yu Hu to complete the artwork, he must do it well.

"Water Breathing·Seventh Form-Pianpian Customs-Carve!"

Ka——

Chacha ... With the flash of swords and the shadow of sabers, Su Chen slashed hundreds of knives in an instant. Regardless of whether Yu Hu agreed or not, Su Chen directly carved a lifelike urinal with the other's head.

Under the moonlight, the urinal gradually disappeared in the air. It was the last beauty of life, but unfortunately the person involved could no longer see it.

But it doesn't matter, Su Chen has completed his mission.

"Yu Hu, goodbye, you are the first ghost I killed, thank you for operating on me."

Su Chen put away the Sun Wheel Sword, walked to the door of the basement, and pushed the door open with trepidation.

Sometimes life is like this. When you have worked hard to complete a task, there will always be such a door in front of you.

Behind the door may be a surprise, or it may be a new enemy. It is full of variables.

But no matter what is behind this door, it is the result of Su Chen's best efforts, a new opportunity.

Su Chen held the Sun Wheel Sword tightly in his hand, and his breath flowed through the gaps in his body.

He never hesitated, because no matter how powerful the enemy ahead was, he would definitely return to the Butterfly House and see Butterfly Shinobu!

Squeak——

The moon was shining, and the door was open...

......

The night fell, and the stars were twinkling.

The lights were on, and the bright lights from the streets to the corners were shining, illuminating the entire city, turning the night into day.

The streets of the city that never sleeps are crowded and bustling.

On the street, a black car started its engine, which is the standard for the rich. The driver in the driving seat stepped on the accelerator, leaving a trail of tail smoke.

The shops on both sides of the street are full of beautiful things, and the windows display all kinds of exquisite goods, attracting people's attention.

The food street is full of fragrance, and people are tasting food in front of the stalls and enjoying the delicious food on the tip of their tongues.

Street performers performed wonderful shows, attracting many audiences to watch and cheer.

The whole city that never sleeps is full of vitality and passion, making people feel the charm and infinite possibilities of the city.

Here, people can forget their troubles and enjoy the fun of life.

This place is called Flower Street.

In the magnificent city, a boy in red clothes and a hat walked alone on the street corner, watching everything around him with great interest.

It has a pair of colorful rainbow eyes and white oak-like innocent hair color.

With brisk steps, looking at the life scene full of fireworks on the roadside, there is always a strange smile on the corner of its mouth.

But this smile always makes people feel chilling, even... a little hypocritical.

"Dinger~"

The sudden sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and the scene around the boy changed instantly. Its body suddenly became larger and fell into the attic of a Kyogoku house.

The man said expressionlessly: "Oh, I still can't keep the same precise mimicry as Master Muzan~"

It turned out that the man was a ghost, and the boy's appearance just now was just the mimicry it changed later.

After exiting the mimicry, the original number was revealed in the man's pupils.

Upper String Two!

That's right, the person sent by Muzan to pick up Yu Hu was none other than Muzan's right-hand man, Douma!

Douma pursed his lips and showed a harmless smile: "Just now, was that Miss Naruto's ability? Really, it's a rare business trip, I wanted to go out and see the scenery..."

"Sir."

The sudden female voice interrupted Douma's mumbling.

The visitor was a woman, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with skin as white and smooth as snow, as delicate as mutton-fat jade.

Her face was small and delicate, with a slightly raised chin, faintly revealing a noble temperament.

Her makeup was very oppressive, and her expression was unruly, but she still had to kneel down in front of Douma.

Kyogokuya, which means brothel, the identity of the woman is easy to identify, she is an oiran.

Douma recognized the visitor at onceIdentity: "Hey, oh? Long time no see, Daki!"

Duma looked nostalgic: "I remember the last time we met, you looked like you were burned by fire and looked ugly. Now you have changed into a new skin. Girls really change a lot when they grow up."

Daki's body trembled. Although she knew that this adult spoke casually, she still had an urge to beat him to death...

It was the prostitute Taro in Daki who stopped her in time: "Hey, sister, don't be impulsive. You can't beat her!"

Daki took a deep breath, then raised her head and forced a smile: "Daki, I wonder what you are doing here?"

Duma scratched his head: "I don't know. I heard that the boss asked me to help look after people. Daki, do you know where it is?"

Daki nodded: "I know."

Now that the news that Yuhu and Hantengu found the blue red spider lily has spread, how could Daki and his sister, who are Upper Six, not know it?

Before, Jifu Taro had gone to look for Yuhu, and Daki was there too. The brother and sister still remember how Yuhu looked so proud at that time, and the corners of his mouth were almost unable to close their eyes...

But this guy actually got some news. It is said that Lord Muzan learned about the situation and specially added blood to Yuhu, which made Daki very envious.

Daki thought about it, Yuhu should be living a very carefree life in his own home now, right?

After all, someone like Yuhu who has been favored by the boss recently has received blood rewards from Lord Muzan three times in the past seven days. His appetite should have increased a lot. Maybe he will be fat when we meet next time.

"Then sister Daki, take me to see Yuhu. It just so happens that I have to thank it for the pot it gave me last time. It is perfect for plugging my head."

Daki nodded again: "Yes."

Just as the two ghosts were about to leave, a pink ribbon suddenly rushed out from the ceiling and then returned to Daki's body.

This pink ribbon is the blood demon art of Dakimaki, which was left near the jade pot when it was not paying attention. Dakimaki can forward the information obtained by the ribbon to herself.

Dakimaki's face changed after receiving the information, and her steps immediately stopped.

Douma blinked, smiled, and stood still.

Dakimaki raised her head and said in panic: "Marura~!"

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