Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The two of them were in a state of panic, and the two were in a state of panic.

Just as they put down their phones, Muzan also received a call.

To be honest, his phone was just a decoration.

The only ones who needed to contact him were Gui and the eight children of the Uzui family, and Gui could contact them directly without a phone.

He also answered the phone in confusion.

"Hello!"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded fierce.

Muzan frowned:

"Who are you?"

"Yueying, right?!

I am the operator of the Information Processing Department and Investigation and Analysis Department of the Demon Slayer Corps!

We have found evidence of your collusion with the evil spirits!

Hurry up and report your ID number and mobile phone number, and surrender yourself in the house on the left side of the nearest Tengwu!

Otherwise, we will send armed helicopters to your doorstep to shoot!

If you don't want to die, come here quickly!"

The call was like a class teacher scolding a student, full of majesty and momentum, and Muzan was confused.

He was on speakerphone, and Tanjiro and the others were also looking at their phones in confusion.

How did this fraud trick them?

Moreover, before you commit fraud, shouldn't you check it out first?

Muzan was at a loss for words for a moment:

"But, but I am now at the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters..."

"I warn you not to quibble! Get your attitude right! Report your ID number immediately! Otherwise, we will arrest you by force at your doorstep!"

The voice was righteous and stern, as if it was going to shoot Muzan at any time.

Muzan sighed helplessly and said with a smile:

"Okay."

As he said that, when the other end of the phone thought that the matter was settled, Muzan uttered a low and suppressed sneer like a villain:

"Hehehe..."

"It seems that I have been discovered."

"Then I won't hide anymore!"

Muzan's face was hideous and his voice was fierce and terrifying:

"Yes! I am Muzan Kibutsuji!"

"I sneaked into the Demon Slayer Corps under an alias and you found me... Hehehe..."

Muzan's voice became more and more suppressed, as if some perverted murderer was going to issue a warning before killing:

"In that case,"

He prolonged his tone:

"You, wait for me!"

After two fierce voices, Muzan laughed like a madman:

"I will kill you all! Anyone who dares to destroy my plan will not live!

Hehehe..."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Snap!

There was a sound of someone hanging up the phone, followed by a series of cold beeps.

Hang up.

Muzan looked at the phone with a look of unsatisfied feeling. Why did he hang up?

Tanjiro and the others looked at Muzan blankly. You are really good at it!

As for what Muzan said, he must be a liar. Do you still need to think about it?

Everyone with a brain knows it, right?

Muzan looked at them and raised his eyebrows, and smiled:

"NB?"

Nezuko nodded seriously and gave a thumbs up.

Inosuke also grinned.

This is fun!

Zenitsu looked at Yueying with admiration.

He is worthy of being his junior brother.

He grew up with his junior brother, so he naturally would not doubt Muzan's identity.

Tanjiro, the honest child, also nodded seriously.

But in fact, after Muzan hung up the phone, his real body went directly to the address mentioned on the phone to see it.

When they arrived at the small house next to the Teng house, they found that the people inside were hurriedly packing up and running away.

They were really scared!

It's better to be safe than sorry. Moreover, after making the call, they realized that the address that guy was at was really the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps...

In the public's perception, the Demon Slayer Corps is also part of the country's armed forces, so isn't this equivalent to calling a police officer and defrauding the police officer?

Run away quickly!

This hits the real owner!

Cheating ghost hunters and suspected collusion with ghosts, isn't this just running into the muzzle of a gun? !

But they were already like frightened birds. They soon noticed that in the moonlight outside the window, a "figure" was standing outside the window. In the pale light, only his dark figure could be seen, and his face was a little unclear.

But you can see his scarlet pupils.

The man swallowed stiffly and knocked carefully on the body of his colleague next to him.

The man was a little impatient:

"What are you doing at this hour? Hurry up and pack your things!"

As he spoke, he glanced over and noticed the terrifying "human" outside the window.

"Shadow", and the movement was a little stiff for a while.

Soon, other people also noticed it, and everyone in the room was a little scared.

I just felt that the hair on my back seemed to have exploded, and the sound of the wind in my ears seemed particularly terrifying, as if there was some gust of cold wind.

Plus this place was close to the wilderness, they became more and more uneasy.

One person mustered up the courage, retreated behind the crowd, and shouted with a nervous voice and dry throat, almost using all his strength:

"Hey! Who are you! Don't play tricks!"

After the voice fell, there was no movement from the person outside the window, but with the beginning of that person, the others were a little braver and shouted:

"Yes! Get out of here if you're fine!"

Another person pulled his companion beside him and whispered:

"Hey! Go and have a look."

The man was anxious in an instant: "Go by yourself! Call me for what you need to do!"

"Go quickly! "

Others also looked at the person who first suggested to go and take a look and urged him.

It is better to let my friend die than to let me die.

The man was pushed forward just like that.

He was in a dilemma, looking at the terrifying figure outside the window, and constantly hypnotizing himself.

Telling himself to believe in science.

But when he thought that there were even man-eating monsters, why couldn't there be ghosts?

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became.

With trembling legs, he moved over little by little at a speed slower than a snail.

He stared at the figure with his eyes, and the closer he got, the more scared he became.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew in through the crack in the window.

The man shuddered with fear and subconsciously took a step back. The people behind him urged him anxiously:

"Hurry up!"

"Go ahead if you can! "

The man shouted with courage and approached again.

He didn't dare to move his eyes away.

Just at this moment.

The figure suddenly grinned, and there seemed to be blood on his pale teeth. The smile seemed to extend to his ears in an instant.

The man was instantly furious and jumped up:

"Ghost ah ... "

......

Muzan just stood outside the window, watching their ugly behavior.

Just then, a strong wind blew, and the window, which was not closed tightly, was slowly blown open by the strong wind.

The creaking sound of the wooden window scared them so much that they pissed their pants and screamed in fear, trying to escape.