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

Seeing the Sun Blade on the knife rack, Xiao Wu took the knife down and placed it next to the sofa.

She sat on the sofa and called out, "Wuzan, come out."

The black light was dim, gradually getting darker, and the original owner Wuzan gradually appeared in front of Xiao Wu's eyes.

The man said expressionlessly, "Why, didn't you say you were 'Wuzhan'? Why don't you call me 'Hanzhan' or something like boss?"

"I'm not Wuzan." Xiao Wu said calmly, "I'm Xiao Wu."

"Ah……"

At this time, is she saying this again?

Women are really fickle.

The original owner Wu Can sneered and quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pinch Xiao Wu's chin, and forced her palm-sized face to lift up: "Don't you just want me to kill you? Do you think I will do this?"

"You have to do it even if you don't want to." Xiao Wu said, "If you don't kill me, I will be transformed into a human by the medicine soon. You must take back control of your body. Once I turn back into a human, you will have no way to stop me."

The man's face changed: "Xiao Wu, you have to stay with me. Why do you have to go back? Isn't it good to be a ghost king? I have given you everything I have. Why do you want to be a human who is worse than an ant?"

"This may be because..." Xiao Wu lowered his eyelashes like moth wings and said, "I just simply don't like it."

The effect of the medicine slowly began to take effect. Seeing that he could not convince Xiao Wu, the original owner Wu Cang had no choice but to use the bloody demon technique, lighting up the dozen or so whips behind him.

"Blood Demon Art: Black Blood Thorn!"

The coagulated blood spurted out from the whip again.

The original owner, Muzan, knew that he no longer had to hold back when dealing with Xiao Wu, and he had to use his strongest move.

The deep red and almost black blood thorns were densely packed and almost occupied half of the room. Xiao Wu pulled out the blood-red Sun Blade and performed the same moves as the original owner, Muzan. On this basis, he swung out the latest sword style he had learned with both hands at the same time -

"Sun Breathing, First Form - Round Dance!"

"Shh-!"

A slanted red circle lit up around Xiao Wu.

I thought it wouldn't work, but miraculously, she actually used a stunt that in books only people with the ceiling and the protagonist's halo could use!

The original owner, Muzan, also bulged his eyes in disbelief:

How can it be? !

How could Xiao Wu know how to breathe like this?

Seeing this, Xiao Wu smiled.

——Very good, effective!

Then,

"Breathing of the Sun, Second Form - Blue Sky!"

A circle like the red sun falls vertically from top to bottom!

In an instant, a fear that had been dormant in the soul of the original owner, Muzan, for more than four hundred years quickly spread from his five brains to his limbs and bones.

At the same time, he felt a great pleasure in this fear——

It was she who learned the trick...it was her!

She can also be considered as "him"!

"It's really me, Xiao Wu...

“Ah, Xiao Wu!

"You are mine, and only belong to me. Don't even think about leaving me!!"

He screamed madly and tried harder to shake off the whip behind him, but it was cut off by the red light that followed.

"Type Three - Blazing Sun Red Mirror!"

A curved slash that presents the mathematical infinity symbol!

Xiao Wu continued, "Type 4 - Phantom Sun Rainbow!"

She suddenly appeared behind the original owner, Wuzan.

" Type Five - Train!"

After a somersault, the blade chopped the original owner's back, and then it rotated and expanded.

"Breathing of the Sun, Land Type - Burning Bones and Flaming Sun!"

Xiao Wu did not feel tired at all. She performed the sword moves in order as she had practiced, in an orderly manner. At the same time, several blood whips on her back stabbed at the original owner fiercely to resist the thorn whips that the original owner was also attacking.

Realizing that he would never be Xiao Wu's opponent if the battle continued like this, the original owner Wuzan made up his mind, mobilized all the muscles in his body, and used his best skills -

"Self-division"!

When he faced Yoriichi Tsugakuin during the Warring States Period, he used this move to randomly split his body into 1,800 pieces of varying sizes. Even Yoriichi Tsugakuin could only destroy 1,500 of the larger pieces in an instant, and as long as one of the remaining 300 pieces was still there, he would be able to survive.

No matter how powerful Xiao Wu is, she is no match for Jigoku Yuichi. As long as he uses this trick, Xiao Wu will definitely...

"Breathing of the Moon·Form 14—Dangerous Change·The Sky is Full of a Slender Moon!"

Before the original owner Wuzan could finish his joy, he saw Xiaowu's sword moves suddenly change, and countless red crescents spun and hit most of the fragments.

"Breath of the Moon · Picking up the Shape - Piercing the Face · Luoyue."

She stabbed him again.

The only remaining piece of flesh fell to the ground, and then it quickly grew hands and feet and turned into a tiny baby.

The ghost baby screamed and jumped up, tightly grasping Xiao Wu's fair neck, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Xiao Wu, you woman!!"

——What a joke, why does she know Kokushibo's moves?!

Why can't she just be with him!!

"Wuzan, you old damn brat." Xiao Wu fought back coldly.

Her calmness made the original owner even more angry. He had been very accommodating to her, and he had seen through her past, she was just an ordinary human being.

Why do you, a mere human being, show off in front of him?

And he just indulged her domineering behavior. Why should she be so ungrateful?

——Sure enough, humans are humans, and humans will never be able to reach the realm of Ghost King.

No matter how well she acted, it was still fake and she still couldn't become him.

Thinking everything over secretly in his mind, the original owner Muzan used force with his fingertips and deeply pinched Xiao Wu's neck.

The blood flowed down the original owner Wuzhan's ferocious arms. But this time, he did not have the attacks at the same time.

His neck is still fine.

And he also understood that they were going to separate...

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After an unknown amount of time, the severe pain in Xiao Wu's neck finally subsided.

She got up from the ground, touched her neck blankly, and found that her neck was in perfect condition.

"What's going on? Is this phantom pain?"

She shook her head and prepared to continue the fierce battle with Muzan, but found that she was the only one in the room.

and……

This house is not the same house anymore.

But...

She looked at everything in front of her in shock:

LCD TV, central air conditioning, landline telephone with buttons, the latest internet celebrity-style electric lights...

"!!"

The scene was so shocking that she staggered back two steps.

She...she went back?!

The first thing Xiao Wu did was to pick up his cell phone from the desk to check the time.

Seeing the flamboyant artistic numbers on the screen, Xiao Wu was silent.

Hmm...it seems like time hasn't passed at all?

She opened WeChat again to look at her chat history with others and found that she had discussed work with her agent the night before.

So it seems that she just took a nap?

——What the hell, so bloody?

……

After all, Xiao Wu had spent nearly ten years in the dream, and his brain was about to explode.

She washed up and went out, put on sunglasses to cover her tired eyes, and got into the nanny car to go to the set for today's announcement.

Among the people she was going to work with today was her ex-boyfriend Yue Yan, the guy she was secretly competing with.

——Wait a minute, I suddenly feel that this name is quite...

Xiao Wu was horrified to find that the name "Tsukihiko" that Muzan Kibutsuji called when he was disguised as a human had the same pronunciation as "Yue Yan".

She shook her head.

——Oh my god, why didn’t she notice it when she was dreaming?