Chapter 105

"Yes, the blood demon art, Mirasu, which allows demons to survive in the sun." Tamayo said softly.

"However, Mr. Shinichi, don't worry. The problem of Mirasu has been solved. No one can master it except you now."

Tamayo's words dispelled Shinichi's concerns. He couldn't imagine what the world would be like if Muzan got the ability to survive in the sun.

Shinichi picked up a cup of sugar water, but didn't drink it. He held it for a long time, and finally asked Tamayo directly: "So, what did you say before, why did you find me?"

Tamayo raised his head, and his originally gentle and calm expression suddenly changed. A deep hatred emerged, and the blue veins on his forehead even bulged. He said in a cold tone: "For Muzan Kibutsuji, find it! Then, destroy it! Mr. Shinichi, are you willing to join us?"

Crack! ! The exquisite porcelain cup was crushed by Shinichi in an instant. Shinichi will never forget the appearance of the man in a suit, Muzan Kibutsuji.

Yushiro at this time did not pay attention to Shinichi crushing the cup. Feeling the deep hatred of Miss Tamayo, he also hated Muzan. Although he and Muzan had never met, Miss Tamayo's hatred was his hatred, because everything he had now was given by Miss Tamayo.

Yushiro, he is different from other evil spirits. He may be the only one in hundreds of years who was not transformed by Muzan, but was transformed into a demon by Tamayo. Of course, it is also the only successful case in these hundreds of years.

Facing Tamayo's invitation, Shinichi affirmed word by word: "I wish for it!"

Soon after, Tamayo finally made her request.

"Mr. Shinichi should be serving the Demon Slayer Corps now, right?" Tamayo said, looking at the uniform on Shinichi.

Shinichi nodded, "Demon Slayer Corps, Mori Pillar."

"The strength of a demon is related to the amount of Muzan's blood in their bodies. The closer the bloodline is to Muzan, the stronger the demon is, such as the demons of the level of the Twelve Demon Moons. So, I would like to ask Mr. Shinichi, if I encounter a demon with relatively strong strength in the future, especially the Twelve Demon Moons, I hope Mr. Shinichi can collect their blood so that I can conduct targeted research on this."

After saying that, Yushiro on the side pulled a face and handed the leather bag in his hand to Shinichi. In the bag were more than ten brand new syringes that could be used to draw blood.

Shinichi took the leather bag, "Twelve Demon Moons? It's a pity that it's too late." He meant his battle to become a pillar. That night, he killed the fourth Lower Moon - Bingye, and even the former fourth Lower Moon - Lulu who he encountered earlier.

However, although it was a pity, Shinichi didn't care much, because he believed that there would be many opportunities to kill the Twelve Demon Moons in the future, and even Muzan, sooner or later, Muzan will definitely be killed!

"I understand. If I get the blood of those evil spirits, will I come to Tokyo to give it to you?" Shinichi asked, picking up the purse.

Tamayo was well prepared for this and clapped her hands gently.

"Meow~"

With a brisk cat cry, a cute calico kitten suddenly appeared in front of everyone. After being gently stroked by Tamayo for a while, it sat down in front of everyone obediently.

Shinichi also saw the appearance of this calico kitten. It was a rare calico cat, very cute, especially with a small schoolbag tied on its back and a talisman paper with strange symbols on its collar.

"So that's it, is it invisible?" Shinichi felt the faint blood demon art fluctuations on the talisman paper, which was very similar to the blood demon art hidden outside this small building. No wonder Shinichi had never noticed the existence of this kitten.

"This is Chachamaru. It will contact Mr. Shinichi regularly. If Mr. Shinichi has the blood of a powerful evil spirit, please rest assured to give it to Chachamaru." Tamayo smiled and nodded Chachamaru's little head.

"Meow~" Chachamaru also called out to Shinichi obediently.

"So cute." Shinichi and Yushiro shouted at the same time in their hearts, but Shinichi was talking about Chachamaru, while Yushiro was talking about Miss Tamayo who was caressing Chachamaru.

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"You bastard! How dare you insult my mother! I will definitely kill you!" The furious Fuzugawa Shima, holding the Nichirin sword tightly, roared viciously at the figure in front of him.

Shimaru was surrounded by a dark and sticky weird room, surrounded by disgusting and squirming pink flesh walls. In front of Shimaru, stood a somewhat illusory figure.

His long black hair was loose, revealing a blood-red right eye that was terrifying. The left eye hidden in the black hair was engraved with two words "Xia Yi". His sharp fangs were exposed outside his lips, and his sharp claws were ready to attack.On the pale face, the purple kimono exudes an extremely strange and oppressive bloody smell.

This is a lower-rank ghost, or the strongest lower-rank ghost, the first lower-rank ghost-Guhuo Bird!

The female ghost Guhuo Bird giggled, and her creepy blood eyes looked at Shimi with a strange tenderness, and said softly: "Child, don't be afraid, I can see that your parents must be bad to you, they must have abused you, look at the scars on your body, come, come into my arms, I can bring you real tenderness, let me be your mother."

Blue veins popped up on Shimi's forehead, and the green sun wheel sword could no longer hold back, "Disgusting guy! Shut up! Breath of the Wind·Three Types·Seiran Wind Tree!"

The green hurricane wrapped countless slashes, and rushed straight to Guhuo Bird with a fierce momentum like a whirlwind, but facing Shimi's attack, Guhuo Bird just giggled, and didn't seem to be worried at all.

As expected, the mighty Breath of Wind had not yet attacked the Guhuo Bird. The next second, the attack all dissipated strangely in the room, and the body of the Guhuo Bird itself began to become illusory, emitting creepy laughter all around.

But Shimi did not give up, and chased the body of the Guhuo Bird and chopped it again and again, but all the attacks were ineffective.

"Damn it!" This situation undoubtedly made Shimi even more furious, but he had to attack because he was worried, because behind him, on the white bed, several figures with weak vital signs were lying.

The figures on the bed were children abducted by the Guhuo Bird. If they could not be rescued in time, they would probably die in this weird house.

So Shimi gritted his teeth and attacked the Guhuo Bird like crazy.

"It's useless, child, give up, wake up soon, I am the mother who can bring you tenderness, haha." Guhuo Bird said with a smile, but just after she finished speaking, her face suddenly changed.

And a familiar voice also reached Shimi's ears.

"Shimi!!"