Chapter 277

Kushina's face turned red with excitement. After taking a breath, she continued:

"The reason why Xiaomei didn't fall into hell is that she doesn't think eating people is wrong."

"Her brother has always taught her this, so she thinks it's natural."

After saying that, she looked at Xingliu expectantly, eager to get the praise of her idol.

Xingliu looked at her enthusiastic look and couldn't help but smile, and praised generously: "Well said, you really grasped the crux of the problem."

Hearing this, Kushina's face bloomed with a bright smile.

However, Xingliu's next words made her stunned: "But your explanation is not perfect enough."

As he said, he turned to Ye Cang: "Ye Cang, do you have anything to add?"

Ye Cang did not rush to answer, but first gently touched Kushina's head to comfort her.

As the oldest member of the team, she always took care of Minato and Kushina as her younger brothers and sisters.

Therefore, at this moment, she naturally took on the responsibility of a sister.

After comforting Kushina, Ye Cang said softly: "Xiao Mei has never received formal education since she was a child. All her knowledge comes from her brother."

"So her sins may have been transferred to her brother."

"Combined with her age, it is better to say that she is a child with a distorted personality rather than a demon."

"Maybe in her eyes, cannibalism is not a crime, but just a means for her to survive."

"She has always been fighting to survive. Perhaps it is because of this that she has been able to avoid the fate of falling into hell."

After saying this, she did not forget to praise Kushina: "Kushina's previous analysis gave me a lot of inspiration, so I can further improve this idea."

Hearing Ye Cang's praise, Kushina's smile bloomed again.

Others also suddenly realized after listening, and nodded to show their understanding.

The Rock Pillar even had tears in his eyes, and he kept saying, "Amitabha."

Shinobu Kocho walked to Xingliu with light steps, her voice was soft and full of expectation: "Master Xingliu, do you think it is possible for humans and ghosts to coexist peacefully?"

Xingliu looked at her with some surprise, and then asked, "Shinobu Kocho, can you make everyone give up eating meat?"

Shinobu Kocho was slightly stunned by this question, but she soon understood the meaning.

Then she heard Xingliu say, "And Muzan won't be able to jump around for a few days, and there will be no evil ghosts after that."

......

In the dark and deep Infinite City.

Muzan's face was anxious and distorted. He urged Mingnu eagerly, ordering her to quickly recall Kokushibo and others.

Under his command, Mingnu performed her blood demon art with a slightly pale face, and brought back the evil ghosts who had not yet arrived at the designated location one by one.

When Kokushibo and the others were suddenly brought back by Mingnu, they seemed a little at a loss and looked dazed.

However, Minato's clone quickly adapted to this change.

He began to observe the situation around him calmly and prepared to start collecting intelligence.

However, at this moment, Muzan's meat whip suddenly turned into a ferocious giant mouth like a flexible giant snake, and attacked Minato's clone fiercely.

The clone's pupils suddenly shrank, and he realized that he could no longer avoid this fatal attack.

At this critical moment, the clone's eyes became firm and resolute.

He quickly activated dozens of detonating tags hidden in his clothes, ready to die with the enemy.

Muzan was originally immersed in the ecstasy of overcoming the sun, but he never expected that this "duck" that was in his mouth did not fly away, but detonated himself at the last moment.

The power of the detonating tag was released instantly, and the huge explosion sounded throughout the Infinite City.

The evil spirits present were blown away by this terrifying force, and there was chaos.

The aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated, and the air of Infinite City was filled with thick smoke and burnt smell.

Muzan roared angrily, his figure looming in the smoke, like a wounded beast.

He waved his meat whip frantically, sweeping the smoke and rubble around, trying to find the remnants of the clone after it exploded.

His heart was also full of anger, he couldn't accept that he was actually tricked.

But after the clone dissipated, there was nothing but a wisp of green smoke.

So, after searching for a long time, Muzan found nothing.

But he didn't notice that in a hidden corner of Infinite City, a special style of kunai was standing there quietly.

The angry Muzan gradually calmed down as time went by..

Even if he was stupid at this moment, he knew that he might have been fooled.

What's more, Muzan was not stupid at all.

This fact made it even more difficult for him to accept, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt, ready to explode.

The evil spirits around felt Muzan's anger, and they were all silent and dared not speak.

However, Muzan's character was originally despicable, and he would not admit that he had a problem.

And this plan was proposed and perfected by Douma, so all the anger after the failure was poured on Douma.

He stared at Douma, with a strong murderous intent and anger in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces to relieve his hatred.

Douma was stared at by Muzan like this, and he also knew that he was going to be unlucky, but he was still ready to struggle.

However, before he could speak, Muzan's meat whip had already poured down like a rainstorm, whipping him hard again and again until his skin was torn and the pain was unbearable.

And because it was Muzan who did it, the self-healing ability that the demon was proud of was invalid at this moment.

Muzan's flesh whip mercilessly whipped Douma, and every blow made him feel heartbroken.

However, Douma did not make any sound of begging for mercy or groaning, and his face still had that disgusting smile.

After a long time, Muzan stopped his actions.

He looked coldly at Douma who fell to the ground, without a trace of sympathy or pity in his eyes.

"This is your failure, Douma." Muzan's voice was cold and ruthless: "I hope you can remember this lesson and don't let me down next time."

The punishment was finally over, and the demon's powerful self-healing ability became normal again.

Douma's body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon it was as good as new, as if the pain and torture just now was just an illusion.

He stood up, and except for some damage to his clothes, there was no trace of scars on his body.

"Lord Muzan, although our operation failed, it is not without gain."

Muzan was about to leave, but he stopped when he heard this and glanced at him coldly,

"Go on."

Dou Ma smiled and explained:

"Through this, we can see that the Demon Slayer Corps really regards the rest of the humans as very important.

"With such a big risk, they still take saving people as their responsibility."

"So, why don't you convert some of the high-ranking humans and ask them to send people to help us capture Nezuko."