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

Infinite city.

Coming to his "old nest" again, looking at the messy and endless buildings shrouded in warm yellow light, Muzan once again sighed at the joy of owning property.

——Even if Mingnu didn’t exist, she still had quite a bit of real estate.

I wasted two days with the Demon Slayer Corps and didn't get to know Miss Li properly. I have to come up with a reasonable excuse later, otherwise it would be bad if she thought I was having an affair.

In the book, the original owner, Muzan, was attracted by Miss Li's money and connections, so he killed her husband and took her place, becoming a real "male mistress".

After all, the mistress is not the original wife. If he makes Miss Li unhappy, maybe he will become the ex-lover one day. Although this is not a big deal for Muzan, it is better for him to leave on his own initiative.

Muzan was thinking as he walked, and inadvertently saw that the Infinite Castle was full of strange-looking ghosts, crawling around in a dark and twisted manner with their teeth bared, like mud spirits.

Wuzan's beautiful eyebrows twisted into a ball: "Why are there so many ghosts?"

The kneeling Mingnu replied respectfully: "Lord Muzan, you asked us to place them in various places in the Infinite City to prevent humans from entering by mistake."

"What I asked for?" Wuzan glared at her with his eyes slanted. "Is what I asked for necessarily right? Am I the same person today as I was yesterday? You..."

The blue nails suddenly grew longer, and Muzan's five fingers formed into eagle claws. His face was so angry that veins popped out. "Are you trying to stop me from talking?"

Mingnu: "..."

After a long while, Mingnu finally managed to say: "I dare not."

"Heh." With a sneer of contempt, Muzan thought for a moment and said, "By the way, you hang around me every day, why aren't you one of the Twelve Demon Moons? Is this all you have? Can you... be a little more motivated?"

The blame came too suddenly, and Mingnu quickly replied: "I...I will go find food tomorrow."

"Who told you to eat people?" Wuzan looked down at the woman who was sitting on the floor, trembling with fear while holding her pipa. "You always think about eating people or expect me to give you blood. Are you so lazy? Can't you rely on your own strength? Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"...Yes." Mingnu lowered her head in confusion.

Although she didn't know what was going on with Lord Muzan today, she was used to his moodiness.

But if possible, she really hoped that Lord Muzan could give her a hint, otherwise, just by saying this, she really had no idea what Lord Muzan meant.

Seeing that Mingnu seemed to really not understand anything, Muzan raised his head and thought for a while: "If I remember correctly, the current Lower Moon Lu should be Xiang Kai, right?"

"Yes, Lord Muzan." Naruto nodded.

"Well." Muzan smiled at Mingnu Heshan, "Then I give you six months to defeat Xiang Kai and replace him. If you can't do it..."

The long tail tone rises, and the long blue nails are also unresolved.

He gently brushed Mingnu's forehead and then moved in the opposite direction, causing a trickle of blood to seep out.

Then, Muzan lifted her bangs.

The one-eyed eye was large and protruding, like a dying goldfish.

Very abrupt and hideous.

Also... ugly.

Finally came up with a good idea, Muzan raised his red lips: "Mingnu, I will punish you well, do you hear me?"

The charming voice was like the whisper of a devil, and the next moment, Muzan dug out Mingnu's entire eyeball, leaving only the bloody hole with empty red liquid flowing out, like flowing asphalt.

A piercing pain attacked her forehead. Mingnu gritted her teeth but tried her best to endure it, and just said obediently: "Yes."

Wu Can smiled and held her cheek close to her, his smile still undiminished: "Why are you bleeding? What happened to you? Does it hurt?"

New muscle tissue slowly regenerated on her forehead, and Mingnu's face remained calm: "Lord Muzan, you... are always right."

"Oh, of course." Wu Can smiled very kindly, "I don't like the way you look now, please change into a nicer look for me."

After she finished speaking, she pushed her nails into Mingnu's wound again.

In the Infinite City, the screams of Mingnu were finally heard...

……

for a long time.

"Ah."

With a sneer, Wuzan stood up lightly.

Behind her was Mingnu, whose eyes had turned into two normal eyes.

After returning to her normal appearance, Ming had delicate features and big, watery eyes, like two ripe black grapes. Combined with her posture of sitting quietly and playing the pipa all day, she actually had a kind of classical graceful beauty, quiet and elegant.

Muzan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

Suddenly, a fragment of something flashed through her mind. After careful search, she found that it was the image that the "man-eating bear" at Beizhisu Station saw before his death.

In the memory, Giyu Tomioka, Shinobu Kocho, Kujo Shiozuki and Yae were all there. Yae wanted to shoot the ghost with a shotgun, but it was in vain. Then Yae and the ghost both shed tears. It seemed that they knew each other and were probably father and daughter.

Not only the two parties involved, but even Kujo Shiozuki shed tears. However, in the novel, Tomioka Giyuu should have comforted Shiozuki at this time, but in the vision, Giyuu looked absent-minded, and in the end it was Shinobu Kocho who handed him the handkerchief.

In the end, Giyu Tomioka stepped forward handsomely, drew his sword and beheaded the ghost.

"You did a great job. Goodbye, everyone from the Demon Slayer Corps."

Wuzan was uninterested: "Mingnu, take me to my room."

"Yes, Master Wuhan."

Following the sound of a pipa, countless doors opened and closed, and in the blink of an eye, Muzan arrived in a gorgeous room.

She has so many properties and Infinite City is so big, so naturally she would arrange a super presidential suite for herself.

The room was furnished with a king-size European-style bed of the latest model, mahogany furniture, carved railings and painted buildings with Baroque angels and gods, and countless precious porcelain and silk treasures.

She sat in front of the dressing mirror with satisfaction, picked up the lip balm box carved with a ballet swan, slowly opened it, and then used a lip brush to dip the bright paint and carefully apply it on her lips.

Her lips are plump and soft, and after putting on lipstick, she is so beautiful that she looks like a fairy in disguise.

Just as she was intoxicated by her own beauty, suddenly, a familiar voice rang in her ears -

"Are you the woman who has taken over my body?"

"Ok?"

Wuzan's eyebrows jumped and he almost put his lipstick on crookedly.