Demon Slayer: Become the villain Boss Muzan

The two of them were very close.

"Don't be so hostile," Muzan said with a smile while holding up the skewers, "Come on, sit down and talk first. Don't be so stubborn if your legs are lame."

Pei Lang looked at Muzan, alert and aware of the current situation.

He was not this guy's opponent when he was not injured, let alone now.

In order to find a chance to get out, he can only cooperate with this guy temporarily, pretend to be nice to him, and delay time.

So as to find a chance to escape and tell the Demon Slayer Corps about the Demon King.

Holding the crutches tightly in his hand and staring at Muzan, Pei Lang slowly sat back on the stool in front of Muzan.

"I like you, become a demon!"

Although Peilang had already sat down, he still held the cane in his hand. Hearing this, he looked at Muzan with a sarcastic smirk on his face:

"If you want to kill me, just come directly. There's no need to humiliate me like this."

"You shouldn't have any relatives hurt by demons, right? Why do you hate demons so much?"

"Isn't it natural for humans to hate man-eating demons?"

When Peilang spoke, he didn't look directly at Muzan. He always thought that this guy ate human flesh.

Muzan was a little speechless about Peilang's stubbornness. It wasn't like this in the original book.

Is the charm of the Demon Slayer Corps so great?

However, his main purpose of pulling Peilang over was not to turn him into a demon. He just wanted to try it. He didn't want to do it.

And he was too lazy to explain the stubbornness of the Demon Slayer Corps.

"What's wrong with you now?"

Peilang didn't cooperate with Muzan in everything. He didn't know what the so-called Demon King was thinking:

"I tell you, will you let me go?"

Muzan nodded.

"Okay, I'll tell you."

Muzan immediately pretended to listen to the story seriously and ate the barbecue.

Peilang looked at Muzan with disgust and narrated in a voice without any emotion:

"Two years ago, when I was on a mission, I met a police officer. They wanted to confiscate my Nichirin Sword and had a dispute with me. In the end, I was shot in the leg and lost my Nichirin Sword. After being disabled, I lost my ability to fight and left the Demon Slayer Corps."

Muzan felt a little strange after eating the last skewer.

In the end, Peilang was still defeated by guns.

However, he who has joined the Demon Slayer Corps probably doesn't want to become a demon at all now.

It's a pity.

"After talking, can you let me go?"

Peilang was about to stand up with a cane.

At the same time, he was ready to fight to the death if Wuzan broke his promise.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a suggestion,"

In Peilang's eyes, which looked like "Are you going to break your promise?", Wuzan smiled and said,

"Use the poison of wisteria flowers to make bullets that can kill ghosts, so that you can continue to fight."

Peilang: "?"

He looked at Wuzan with a strange look.

Are you sick?

Although he felt that the suggestion proposed by Wuzan seemed very feasible, you are the ghost king!

Why do you want to help him find a way to kill ghosts? !

Sure enough, ghosts are all ruthless and ungrateful.

Companions and subordinates can also harm each other.

Even the ghost king is like this, let alone other ghosts.

Then, he heard Wuzan say:

"You can go to some places with advanced medical skills to see if it can help your injury."

Wuzan didn't just say Liushi Pharmaceutical, but it was almost the same.

Liushi Pharmaceutical should be the most advanced in the pharmaceutical industry in the whole country and even in the world.

Peilang looked at Muzan with a strange look: "What do you want to do?"

"It's fun, okay, leave quickly if you have nothing to do, don't be an eyesore if you don't eat barbecue."

Peilang: "..."

...

As Muzan expected, Peilang returned to the Demon Slayer Corps immediately after leaving, and told his master about his encounter with Muzan, while starting to invest in the development of the demon-killing list.

In fact, the purple wisteria flower poison is no longer useful for demons. If it is successfully made, it is just a weapon to kill half-demons.

Muzan can just let ordinary people see half-demons, and kill them directly with one shot.

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1892.

On the streets that are still muddy, most of the houses on both sides of the road look like they were a long time ago, and the surrounding environment is a bit bad.

The clothes of pedestrians are still like decades ago, and the surrounding atmosphere does not make people feel very good.

There is even garbage hidden between houses, and it is easy for some bad things to happen.

The sun has just set and there are still many pedestrians on the road.

There are many people, relying on the dim lights in the houses on both sides of the road to bring light to the streets.

Based on the memory sharing of his ghosts, Muzan found a place where the local order was very chaotic and prepared to have a good meal.

But as soon as he got there, he met a person who looked familiar.

A man wearing a red mask, a sun wheel sword hanging on his waist, and a haori with wave patterns and cloud patterns.

Especially the protruding nose on the mask, it was really eye-catching.

People who passed by couldn't help but look at him twice more.

And because the mask looked very fierce, many people could avoid him.

Muzan quickly remembered who this was - Urokodaki Sakonji!

The master of the original protagonist Tanjiro.

Muzan relied on his disguise as a human to walk towards him.

But before he got a few steps closer, Urokodaki Sakonji suddenly turned around, grasped the handle of the Nichirin Sword, looked at Muzan vigilantly, and said in a low voice:

"Evil ghost!"

When the people around heard what this weirdo said, they looked at him with a lunatic look.

But noticing the knife on his waist, the people around him couldn't help but move away from him.

Is he a madman who is hacking people randomly?

Muzan looked around in confusion, but he was the only ghost around.

He couldn't help but point at himself and looked at Urokodaki Sakonji: "You mean me?"

Urokodaki Sakonji didn't answer him with words, but suddenly drew out the Nichirin Sword.

He directly took a fighting stance on the road where people were passing by.

His actions further confirmed the guesses of the passers-by around him, and they all moved away.

You should watch the excitement, but you must not meddle in other people's business!

But seeing that this weirdo seemed to have a clear target of attack, you couldn't help but want to stop and watch the excitement.

Muzan finally remembered.

Like Tanjiro, Urokodaki Sakonji has a plug-in nose with a unique and sharp sense of smell. He can judge people's emotions through smells and can also distinguish ghosts disguised as humans.

He doesn't understand.

It's a bug.

Even he, the ghost king, can't do it!

At most, he can feel people's emotions based on intuition.

Urokodaki Sakonji didn't bother to talk to the evil ghost in front of him and swung his sword directly.

Muzan dodged sideways with a panic expression on his face:

"Help! Murder!!"

He turned around and ran while shouting. Urokodaki Sakonji chased after him with his Nichirin sword without saying a word.

The people around him were so scared that they hurriedly made way.

Muzan saw that no one in front of him wanted to help, and they all avoided him, and watched the show curiously.

It can only be said that it is a place with a bad atmosphere!

He had hoped that passersby would hold Urokodaki Sakonji back.

Now it seemed that there was no hope for this group of "non-interference" people.

Following Urokodaki Sakonji, they ran wildly on the street.

At the same time, Urokodaki Sakonji was also a little surprised.

His sense of smell told him that this guy was very strong and was an evil ghost, so he must have eaten many people.

But at the same time, there was a gentle breath.