Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The two of them were so sick that they had to wait for the next day.

Wuzan smiled politely and said, "I'm a doctor. I heard that your wife is sick?"

Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at Wuzan with suspicion. Wuzan was really too suspicious. Not to mention that he had never seen the person in front of him, it was strange that Wuzan came here late at night.

But seeing that his wife's condition was getting worse and worse, and her body was so weak, he didn't want to give up even if it seemed impossible.

So he hurriedly and politely welcomed Wuzan into the door: "Come in."

Wuzan was brought to Zhushi's bed. At this time, Zhushi was lying on the bed, with a painful look on his face, pale face, sweat beads sliding down his forehead, weakly turning his eyes, glancing at the two people, his eyes showed unwillingness and reluctance, and he tried to open his mouth to say something.

Her husband hurried over to hold her hand, and couldn't help but look at Muzan who followed him in:

"Doctor, my wife..."

Muzan pretended to walk to Tamayo's bedside, with a solemn expression, and looked at her husband after a moment, Fukasawa was serious and heavy.

This made Tamayo's husband's heart sink, and he hurriedly asked:

"Doctor, can my wife still be saved?"

Muzan sighed: "She can be saved, but it's very troublesome, and I need my unique secret recipe, but it needs to be kept secret."

"Keep it secret?" He repeated subconsciously, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded hurriedly, "I'll go out now!"

He hurriedly left the house and closed the door, fearing that the treatment would be delayed.

After confirming that he had left, Muzan looked at Tamayo, who was so weak that she could hardly speak on the bed. Her haggardness made her look like she had lost her beauty, and even seemed to be much older.

She looked at Muzan with hope.

Muzan looked down at the woman on the bed: "I can let you live, but there is a great price."

Tamayo tried hard to open her mouth and made a slight sound from her throat, as if to indicate that she could pay any price.

"Don't worry, the way to survive is to become a ghost, are you sure?"

Muzan knew that Tamayo would definitely agree, just like in the original book, in order to watch her child grow up, she was willing to give everything.

As expected, Tamayo looked at Muzan eagerly without any hesitation.

"If you agree, close your eyes."

Tamayo slowly closed her eyes after hearing this, and her weak and pale face looked a little worried and hopeful.

Muzan stretched out his long nails and poked one nail into Tamayo's head.

"Uh--" The instant pain stimulated Tamayo to open her mouth and let out a hoarse scream of pain, but because of weakness, her voice was extremely weak.

Muzan pulled back his fingers and watched Tamayo struggle violently with her head in her arms, shrinking into a shrimp on the bed.

Muzan didn't know why, but when he gave blood to others, he liked to stick a nail into their heads, or he would turn the end of the whip into a blade and stick it into their heads.

It must be the habit of the scumbag boss!

It has nothing to do with him!

Finally, the pain caused by Muzan's blood slowly faded away, and she lay on the bed sweating profusely, glancing at Muzan.

The moment she became a demon, she also realized a lot.

For example, the guy in front of her was the legendary cruel and ruthless demon king Muzan, who had eaten countless people, and her life, thoughts and even body were controlled by him.

She is now a minion of the demon king...

I don't know whether it was fear, unwillingness or the sigh of surviving a disaster, Tamayo slowly sat up from the bed, as if she had accepted the painful future she was about to face.

In order to look after her children and accompany her husband, she will become a sewer rat that relies on cannibalism for a living, killing innocent people for the despicable and cruel ghost king...

She didn't know if her husband and children would hate her if they knew she was a cannibal ghost, but thinking of being able to spend more time with her children, Tamayo accepted the reality.

This was just her choice, just a fall.

There is nothing to complain about, no need to be so hypocritical.

Muzan saw Tamayo's face was sometimes sad and sometimes resolute, and he was speechless.

I haven't asked you to do anything yet!

As a person in the Neon Warring States period who valued respect and inferiority, Tamayo climbed down from the bed after accepting her identity, knelt in front of Muzan, bowed her head and said respectfully:

"My Lord."

Muzan discovered one thing, that the people who were turned into ghosts by him quickly replaced their identities.

"Okay, get up."

But Tamayo still knelt on the ground, and just as she mustered up the courage to say something, she heard the ghost king Muzan impatiently say:

"You should accompany the children, love

What, I'm not going to force you to do anything. "

What kind of person do you think he is?

He is not a scumbag boss. On the contrary, he is a boss who cares about his employees and treats people well.

"Okay, stand up quickly. There is no need to kneel down at every turn. Also, don't eat people randomly. The bandits around are casual."

Muzan's words made Tamayo very happy. Although she could throw away her conscience to survive, it would be best if she was not forced to do evil. Moreover, it seems that the ghost king has a kind heart?

Specially told her not to eat people randomly?

Muzan glanced at her, and Tamayo hurriedly lay back on the bed, pretending to be sick.

It's better to keep her ghost secret from her children and husband.

Muzan walked over and opened the door, and saw Tamayo's husband pacing back and forth in front of the door. When he saw Muzan open the door, he immediately rushed over: "Doctor, how is my wife?"

"The root cause of the disease has been removed, but she is still very weak. She just needs to take more care of herself. "

Muzan adjusted his sleeves and was about to leave after passing him. Tamayo's husband hurriedly called out to Muzan: "Your reward!"

"No need."

Muzan did not even turn his head, looking like a master, a master with great medical skills who was not interested in fame and fortune and had a kind heart.

Tamayo's husband looked at Muzan's back with admiration in his eyes.

When Muzan's back faded, he rushed into the house with a concerned face: "Tamayo, how are you? "

......

After Muzan called his personal assistant, Jixing, over, he started his journey to find fun again.

He wandered around at night, and stayed in hotels or hostels during the day to copy his blood demon arts one by one, or read books silently.

Medical books, novels, literature, gods and Buddhas, and even math books, no matter what type, they would be carefully read several times when they came into his hands.

There was really nothing fun, and he was so idle that he could even read math books.

After all, in this era, books are also very precious. Some are good enough to read, and you still want to pick?

Although he wanted to find the blue red spider lily, he couldn't rush it.

In the transparent world, Muzan felt that he seemed to have touched something, but it seemed that he still didn't know anything.

As time went by, this era became more and more chaotic, and there were more wars. It can be said that the ghosts under his command lived up to his teachings (hu) (you), relying on their blood demon arts and powerful strength, led their people to mix in this chaotic world.