In fact, Rengoku Kyojuro didn't see any ghosts these days.

Most ghosts wouldn't be so idle as to run to the Infinite City.

God knows if the boss will give them some outrageous tasks in the Infinite City.

It is said that the boss has recently got a blood demon technique that can make people have nightmares.

Hehe.

Don't let them find the ghost with the blood demon technique that can make people have nightmares!

Kyojuro even got a mobile phone these days. Except for not allowing him to contact the Demon Slayer Corps, everything else is up to him.

Akaza would also do half a day of pyramid selling for him every day under the pretext of delivering food.

In the end, he was thrown out by Muzan Wuqing.

Rengoku Kyojuro also discovered that the ghosts under Muzan basically have their own jobs.

They can even eat normal food.

Muzan even built a swimming pool and full coverage wifi in this place called Infinite City.

Muzan Kibutsuji can even cook!

He would even sit on the sofa in Infinite City, play games and curse at people with voice chat.

He would even run out and beat up the person who dared to curse him because he was so angry...

And, to be honest, even though he has been on guard these days, he is still living a comfortable life.

The environment of his room is very good, even with a TV and a computer, and the temperature in Infinite City is always the most suitable.

There are hot springs and swimming pools not far from the house.

The room next to it is the kitchen, where food and vegetables are placed, and there are various drinks and ice creams in the refrigerator.

There is even a special place for exercise.

The shower and toilet are also very clean.

But, he is a pillar!

He shouted:

"Kibutsuji Muzan, what on earth do you want to do?

Why do you want to trap me here!"

Muzan walked to the kitchen very naturally, opened the refrigerator door skillfully, took out a bottle of drink, and walked towards him while unscrewing the bottle cap.

Wearing a home suit, the whole person felt a little loose.

Muzan sat on the sofa, leaned up, and looked comfortable:

"I just want to scare the Demon Slayer Corps!"

Rengoku Kyojuro's voice was still as loud as before:

"What do you mean?"

Muzan was patient, curled his lips and said:

"You have been against me for so many years, do you think I don't have any resentment?

It's just right to lie to them that you are dead, I want to see if they are uncomfortable.

Don't go out, anyway, you can only stay in the Infinite City in a few months."

He seemed to comfort:

"Don't worry too much Heart, the Infinite City is quite big, with everything. If you have nothing to do, I will give you the swordsman of the initial breathing method to teach you the red sword and the transparent world. "

Muzan looked at his confused expression and said to himself:

"But don't open the stripes. If you open them, you won't live long. It's better to live."

Seeing Rengoku Kyojuro full of curiosity and doubts, Muzan became interested and said:

"Do you know why the Demon Slayer Corps has a breathing method?"

Rengoku Kyojuro shook his head seriously.,

The breathing method seems to have been around for hundreds of years, and the history has long been blurred.

Muzan put down his drink and said:

"Tsugikoku Yoriichi is the one who created the breathing method, but he is my adopted son, about four or five hundred years ago...

I raised him for five years!

He taught the breathing method when he joined the Demon Slayer Corps.

Then, a few years later, he came to chop me up!

Do you think a father of several hundred years old can withstand his torture?

But in the end, this rebellious son still didn't chop me to death.

Later, he and his brother became demons.

He is still living in my supermarket.

You have a good talent , Kokushibo will definitely be happy to teach you something.

Akaza has been thinking about fighting for too long, don't worry about it, I'll pull Douma over in a few days, and you'll be quiet. "

Rengoku Kyojuro looked at Muzan and asked loudly:

"Who is Douma!"

"He is Upper Rank Two, you just need to know that his status among the demons is the same as Giyuu in your eyes."

Muzan waved his hand casually, and it was relieved to say what he had been holding back for a long time. He lay on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone, and drank a few sips of the drink.

It seems that he has no vigilance against him at all.

It's like an old friend.

Muzan suddenly stood up and glanced at him:

"Do you want me to call Kokushibo over? He's free anyway."

Anyway, I just happened to go to pit Yoshiichi on the way.

Rengoku Kyojuro said loudly and seriously:

"You won't hurt the Demon Slayer Corps, right?"

Muzan nodded and smiled:

"Of course."

He suddenly smiled and raised his eyebrows:

"I raised Tengen!"

After that, he suddenly disappeared.

Leaving Rengoku Kyojuro alone in front of the sofa.

? ? ?

Uzui Tengen?

Raised by Muzan Kibutsuji?

? ? ?

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On the other side.

Muzan did not appear directly in front of Yoriichi and the others.

Although he was already a ghost.

But Yoriichi and his brother still maintained their human routines.

At this time, the sky was twinkling with stars, and the bright full moon quietly brought a faint light to the night.

The moonlight shone through the glass on the faces of Yoriichi Tsugakuko and Heiwa Kokushibo in the bedroom.

A dark shadow appeared in the room.

Yoriichi had a happy smile on his face.

He dreamed of his childhood.

After his brother practiced swordplay with him, he gave him a flute.

The dream was warm.

There was no pain, no suffering.

In the hut, the two sat on the tatami, and Yunyi looked at the flute in his hand with a smile.

Yansheng put his hands on Yunyi's face with a smile:

"Who is my little baby?"

Yuyi's face was a little red, showing a happy smile.

The brother hugged him, his face rubbed against his brother's clothes, and the brother smiled:

"Who is my favorite little baby?"

Yuyi was hugged by his brother, and his expressionless face in the past was only a happy smile.

"Who is my most favorite little baby?"

Yuyi looked at his brother expectantly and happily.

The brother smiled, waved his hands, and pointed to Muzan who appeared behind him at some point:

"It's Lord Muzan!"

Yuyi: "!!!"

He was suddenly awakened, sat up with a bang, sweating all over his head, and his back was cold with fear.

It was a dream...

It turned out to be a dream...

It scared him to death.

My elder brother would never do such a thing!

But he quickly caught a glimpse of a shadow beside the wall and looked over slowly.

It was a smiling Muzan!

With a smirk on his face!

Yunyi was frightened and then filled with anger.

Muzan Kibutsuji! You came here to disturb my sweet dream in the middle of the night! ! !

Muzan raised his eyebrows and a nasty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Do you like the beautiful dream I tailored for you~"

Yunyi glanced at his brother beside him and touched the flute beside his pillow.

He stood up slowly and quietly.

He silently picked up the Sun Blade from the side. In the dark room, his face was shrouded in shadows and he seemed to exude a terrifying aura.

Muzan smiled and took a half step back:

"Yuichi, you can't kill your father."

He glanced at Kokushibo who had just been awakened and shouted:

"Kokushibo, take care of your brother! Stop pretending to sleep!"

Yuichi drew out the Nichirin sword and chopped it without saying a word.

Muzan dodged with a big laugh:

"Hey~ I can't hit you~"

(ಡωಡ)

Tsugikoku Yuichi:

(╯‵皿′)╯︵┻━┻

He directly lifted the table that was blocking his way and chopped it with a gloomy face.

Kokushibo rubbed his temple and looked at the two people, silently making way.

Lord Muzan, can you control your nature?

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