Demon Slayer: The Demon King is actually a weak girl?!

At this time, Bing Ye could no longer care about many things, and his mind was focused on the passionate parkour. He was running enthusiastically, but he found that his feet seemed to disappear, and then the scene in front of him turned into the place where he met Muzan before.

There was a painful and tight feeling on his scalp. Bingye turned his golden eyes and saw Wuzan's black pleated skirt beside him.

He suddenly discovered that his head and body had been separated at some point, and now only his head was left.

"What's going on? How did I end up in Muzan-sama's hands again?

Whose blood demon art is this? Is it Mingnu’s?

No, I didn’t hear the sound of the pipa…”

Sick Ye Erzhang was totally confused.

Wuzan frowned, threw Bingye's head to the ground in disgust, took out a handkerchief from her skirt pocket, and wiped the gaps between her fingers one by one.

I don't know how often he washes his hair, but it always feels greasy, so disgusting...

"I said before that you can't eat people. Now you have violated the rules, so..." Wuzan smiled, "Please reincarnate."

He hoped that in his next life, he would be able to wash his hair regularly.

Bingye wanted to shake his head desperately, but now he only had a head left, and he couldn't shake his head. He could only keep rolling his eyes left and right: "No!! Lord Muzan, didn't you encourage us to eat more before?"

"Yes, that's right."

"That……"

Hope rekindled in Bingye's eyes, and then he heard Wuzan whisper:

"But then was then, and now is now."

"Varied……"

"Always comparing the past to the present..."

——Vegetables, vegetables, vegetables, vegetables.

There is nothing left to say after that.

Sick Leaf: “…”

Why, he is always the one who gets hurt...╭( ?_?)╮

Ah... this cross-dressing guy who loves to dress up as a woman has gone crazy to the point where both humans and gods are infuriated. Now there is no point in even running away, it seems that he can only accept his fate.

The sick leaf was desperate and distracted, and suddenly remembered his being a human being.

In the past, he suffered discrimination from the villagers, but he didn’t understand why. Was it just because of the cross scar on his face?

This is not fair.

So he poisoned the villagers' fields, killing all the vegetables they planted. Meanwhile, the crops in his own fields grew lush and green, in stark contrast to those of others.

Then he suffered revenge from the villagers.

"A sinister and cunning person like you deserves to live in this world?"

He was beaten up by the villagers.

He then retaliated again by irrigating their vegetable fields with poisoned water.

Then while he was doing all this, he met Muzan, who was dressed in a suit.

"Oh, this is really incredible, but this kind of poison can't kill people." At that time, Wuzan came gracefully on the moon and encouraged him, "You are not wrong, they are wrong. But the idea of ​​poisoning them is very good, you are a very smart person, I admire you a little, hehe~

"From today on, you will have the most perfect life. Turn all the villagers into your nutrients and use them for your own benefit..."

Not only did Muzan turn him into a demon, he also made him eat everyone who bullied him.

He felt that Muzan was simply the epitome of perfection.

After who knows how many years, Muzan promoted him to the third of the Lower Moons, ranking among the Twelve Demon Moons, and he was one step closer to Muzan.

Everything is so perfect.

But he didn't expect that Lord Muzan would be so fickle, even changing the gender and the rules at will...

How on earth should this continue?

Obviously, the one who made him eat people was Muzan himself...

The darkness of despair was vast and boundless. He knew that his head was split in half, one for Mingnu and the other for Xiangkai.

His body was teleported to another distant place, and seemed to be elegantly cut into countless steaks by someone, placed on the plate and eaten piece by piece with a knife and fork.

——Ah, Bingye’s perfect life is over.

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The dead branches and leaves slowly turned to ashes, and there was no sign of a battle at the scene.

The sun hasn't risen yet.

Muzan held the Sun Blade in his hand and shook his head slowly:

He only said a few words, and he didn't even pull out the knife...

She waited for a long time, until the sun rose, until the belated Matsuo Ri finally dared to fly over, and she finally waited for the wonderful moment when the burly Xuan Mi woke up.

As soon as Xuan Mi opened his eyes, he shot up and sat up, shouting nervously: "Be careful, I will eat ghosts, leave everything to me!"

He was both panic-stricken and confused.