The half-ghosts should be some not-so-powerful ghosts that have escaped his control and can expand on their own, and have formed their own internal order.

Muzan suspected that some of the half-ghosts were powerful and intelligent, and could control other half-ghosts without intelligence.

Some ghosts that appeared a few times in the plot, but Muzan did not turn them into ghosts now, are likely to have been taken by half-ghosts.

Damn, these half-ghosts are so annoying.

Like flies and mosquitoes in summer, you can never kill them all.

Just thinking about it, the insects in the forest flew to Muzan's eyes and buzzed.

"I'll slap you to death!"

bia!

Muzan slapped a small flying insect to death, just like he was going to slap a half-ghost to death.

Hurry up and leave!

There are a lot of insects here.

Especially in the evening, all kinds of mosquitoes are rampant.

Although mosquitoes can't break his defense, they are really annoying.

Back to the Infinite City-

Looking at the two fighting demons, Muzan took out melon seeds and sat aside, eating and shouting to them:

"Use the Nichirin Sword! Beat them to death!"

"Cut the neck! Chop the neck!"

The two lower-ranks who were fighting in a bloody battle: "..."

Lord Muzan, are you too idle?

After Muzan announced the title of the Twelve Demon Moons that day, many demons came to the Infinite City to compete for the title.

Of course, those who challenged Kokushibo and Akaza to their death soon understood why the upper-ranks are upper-ranks, and there is a gap between demons.

And because Yoriichi didn't show up that day, they all had great opinions about this so-called "strongest".

However, the selection of the other twelve demon moons was the responsibility of Naruto, and Muzan didn't care at all.

Why should I bother myself when I have a tool like Naruto?

Soon, the bloody battle for position exchange ended, and the challenger failed in the end.

Naruto announced the result in a calm voice: "The harmony letter remains unchanged at the fourth lower string..."

Muzan looked at Naruto and suddenly felt a little guilty.

Naruto seemed to have stayed in the Infinite Castle since she became a demon...

Muzan's forehead was covered with non-existent sweat.

Since Naruto became a demon, besides the pipa, all she pursued was her admiration for Muzan. Every time she helped Muzan, she felt that Muzan valued her, and she was always happy.

Muzan didn't care much.

But the problem is that she is also an individual with self-awareness.

Thinking of the changes in the outside world, Muzan suddenly felt a little guilty. Is this considered exploitation of labor?

No!

As a boss who understands his employees, he must do something!

"Mingnu, come with me to Tianyang City."

Mingnu teleported away the two ghosts who had finished the battle, raised her head in confusion, and looked at Muzan through her long bangs.

Although she didn't know why Master Muzan asked her to go out with him, she would naturally follow Master Muzan's orders.

She stood up obediently, holding the pipa and plucking the strings lightly, and she appeared in an empty alley in Tianyang City with Master Muzan.

This city is one of the more developed cities that Muzan knows, and the atmosphere is relatively good, but the most important thing is that there are many delicious foods!

Seeing Muzan leave the alley, Mingnu hurriedly followed.

It was not long after nightfall, a crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the yellow-white moonlight sprinkled in the dark alley.

Walking out of the alley, a light shone on her face, and Mingnu couldn't help squinting.

She looked at the crescent moon above her head in confusion, and then looked at the brightly lit street.

"???"

Isn't it night now?

What are those ridiculously bright glowing balls?

And they are in various colors...

Muzan stood beside the confused Mingnu, patted Mingnu's shoulder, and said seriously: "Mingnu, times have changed."

Mingnu slowly raised her head, looking at Lord Muzan in confusion and dullness, even her eyes that had been covered in the past were exposed.

"Let's go! I'll take you to have fun!"

Muzan grabbed Mingnu's clothes and left, and Mingnu hurriedly followed.

Looking around and looking left and right along the way, looking at the brightly lit streets, busy shops, bustling crowds, wide and flat streets and various things she didn't recognize, disturbing Mingnu a little confused.

There were two words on her face: confused.

"Lord Muzan, where is this place?"

"I'll tell you later, let's go eat something first."

Muzan pulled Mingnu to a small stall and skillfully ordered a bunch of food,

The stall owner was shocked: "Can you finish it?"

"Don't worry! It's easy!"

The owner was skeptical, but soon prepared the food. Although it was not barbecued, the various delicacies were tempting enough.

Muzan handed a bag of food in his hand to Mingnu: "Try it."

Mingnu looked at Muzan, then looked at the things in his hand, and tentatively took out the dessert in the paper bag and put it in her mouth.

Delicious!

Did Lord Muzan take her out to relax?

Did he take her, the best employee, out for a public trip?

After hundreds of years of hard work, he finally got the recognition of Lord Muzan? !

(இдஇ`)

\(T▽T)ノ

Seeing Mingnu like this, he was a little proud. These were the ones he picked out after trying the whole street, the whole city, and even the whole country!

I'll keep it for more patronage in the future.

No matter what happened, Mingnu was so moved that she forgot to eat the food in her hand when she thought that her efforts of several decades and hundreds of years had not been in vain and she had been recognized by Lord Muzan.

Muzan looked at Mingnu strangely.

No, you have always been so eager for recognition?

But think about it, you have been a tool for hundreds of years...

Then, he took Mingnu to a restaurant, ordered a table of dishes, and a few bottles of wine.

Mingnu carefully put the pipa aside and couldn't help looking around curiously.

Because the seat could see the street outside through the open doors and windows, Mingnu kept looking around.

In the past, when she used blood demon art to teleport other ghosts, although she could confirm the location, she couldn't look down on all places like a satellite.

What she saw was more like a flat map, not a three-dimensional model.

There were no details.

Muzan patted Mingnu's shoulder in a solemn manner, and slowly said as Mingnu's expression became serious:

"Mingnu! Times have changed!"

Mingnu: "???"

"Come on, come out and see for yourself more often."

Muzan was too lazy to explain, and said as he took the wine brought by the waiter and opened the bottle.

He thought that he didn't know when the food would be served, so he poured a glass of wine in front of Mingnu:

"Would you like to drink some?"

Mingnu had never drunk alcohol before, and was a little curious for a while. She took the wine from Muzan's hand and tried to taste it.

Her face suddenly changed: Huh - so strange!

Take another sip.

It seems, a little delicious?

Then -

Muzan watched Mingnu drink one glass after another, her face turned pale, and she seemed to be drunk, but her drinking momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

He grabbed the bottle and poured it, but not a drop came out. He looked at Wuzan: "Wu, Master Wuzan, is there any more?"

Wuzan: "..."

How come you are drunk so quickly, you are a ghost?

But it was just wine. Seeing that Mingnu wanted to drink, Wuzan waved to the waiter:

"Two more bottles."

Mingnu looked at the wine in front of her, opened the lid with her hand, and poured it into the cup dizzily.

"Mingnu, why don't you drink less..."

Wuzan couldn't help but persuade.

"Heh!"

Mingnu glanced at Wuzan: "Don't underestimate me!"

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