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

Nightmare's eyes showed a sky-blue and water-blue color that was at the junction of blue and green, like two pieces of fine jade.

The words "下" and "壱" are written on one of the eyes, adding an artificial flavor to this natural jade carving.

However, that is the symbol that these ghosts are most proud of.

Because there are words in their eyes, showing their noble status——

"Twelve Demon Months".

He was the Lower String One whom she personally appointed.

"Lord Muzan..." The man said with a peaceful smile, "Have a sweet dream."

"Ah."

Muzan stared at Nightmare's two jewel eyes intently, trying to reach the small planet in Nightmare's eyes.

She felt that nightmares were like a plant and also like a gorgeous galaxy.

Her soul seemed to be floating in circles.

Warm and comfortable.

"Nightmare, I seem to feel very comfortable." As she spoke, her eyelids began to twitch.

Only the soft voice of Nightmare could be heard, "Master Muzan, go to sleep. I will always be by your side."

"okay."

Muzan's head gradually became dizzy, his body began to relax, and his breathing gradually became steady.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep...

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Does the King of Ghosts dream?

Nobody knows.

The Ghost King is the most perfect creature. She doesn't need to sleep or eat. She eats human flesh and blood and survives in the world by absorbing the spiritual energy of the stars and the moon.

The way they increase their own kind is also very strange. Ghosts do not reproduce through mating like humans, but directly turn humans into monsters through the fusion of blood.

She is an existence that transcends everything.

However, if the same kind of blood vampire magic is used and one voluntarily accepts it, it is a different matter.

As long as it is within the scope of ghosts, she can do almost anything she wants.

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“I’ve had enough.

How long has it been since I last slept?

Although this body doesn’t need sleep, even if I stay up late for a few nights reading a novel, it doesn’t mean I don’t want to sleep…』

A white and tender arm like a jade lotus root lifted up the expensive silk quilt, and a beautiful girl poked her head out from the gray-pink quilt.

On the low table, quietly sat her designer bag and her Black Opium perfume.

She climbed up from the Japanese tatami bed.

"Did I just have a very long dream?"

She dreamed that she traveled into a novel and played the role of the villain Muzan Kibutsuji.

And the tragic thing is that she has died four times.

It was not until the fifth time that she finally decided to go her own way and let "God" spit blood.

——It seems that this dream is finally over.

"I finally got some sleep, and now I feel so relaxed.

It's as if I really possessed the body of Muzan Kibutsuji. 』

After getting up and washing up, she put on sunglasses, changed into a black velvet dress, picked up her bag, and opened the door of the room.

In the corridor, groups of uniformed staff bowed to her politely.

"Miss Shi."

"Miss Shi."

"..."

Walking all the way to the hotel elevator, a man in a suit with neatly combed hair had been waiting for a long time. He bowed deeply to her and asked awkwardly, "Miss Shi, do you want to consider the contract with our brand today?"

"Oh?" The girl looked up and down with disdain behind her sunglasses, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Yeah..." The man nodded embarrassedly.

She pursed her lips that were coated with glittering lip gloss, took off her sunglasses, blinked, and blew a kiss to the man: "Thank you for your sincerity, but - I don't want to be forgotten yet."

Then, under the man's astonished gaze, she walked slowly into the elevator, put on her sunglasses as the elevator door slowly closed, and looked at the man meaningfully without saying a word.

The number in the elevator slowly became smaller until it became "1". The girl then walked out of the elevator, looked back to make sure that the man did not follow her down through the other elevator, and then walked out boldly.

Outside, there was the nanny car that had been waiting for her for three days.

"Xiao Xian, you finally came out. You brought so much self-heating rice earlier, I thought you were stockpiling, but I didn't expect you to be reading a novel and refused to come out..."

When the assistant saw the angelic little face in front of her again, she was so excited that she almost cried.

——It has to be said that big stars are willful, especially child stars like this who became popular at a young age and love to act like big shots.

No matter where he goes, he lives a willful life, enjoying the admiring gazes of everyone, and possessing innate perfect acting skills...

The girl raised her lips slightly, and gave the assistant a smile that was gentle to the core: "It doesn't matter. After all, I am Shi Zhen."

With her hair fluttering, she sat down in the nanny car in a cool manner and pressed the button for the automatic door.

Inside the car, the handsome man smiled politely at the girl, then rubbed his brows and opened his thin lips: "Xiao Xian, the person in charge of Gou Gou Cosmetics came to you to discuss the contract just now, right? You came down so soon, could it be that you..."

"Yue Yan, we have broken up. I advise you not to meddle in my business." The girl pulled her sunglasses halfway down and glared at the man with her big red eyes rolling back her eyes.

The man was choked by the sting and said slowly: "I am just reminding you as your partner in the new play. Also, don't wear cosmetic contact lenses for so long, it's bad for your eyes."

"What do you care? Your dad smells so bad." She simply didn't want to pay attention to him.

"I'm just worried that it will affect the reputation of my new drama. This also includes the contract with Gogo House."

"Many of Gou Gou House's designs are copied from big brands. Endorsing that kind of brand will really affect my reputation."

"Really? You really are worthy of being my 'ex-girlfriend'..."

The man smiled gently, took out a white top hat from the armrest and put it on the curly-haired man's head.

The nanny car driver was accustomed to their daily bickering. The entertainment industry is a big melting pot, with mixed relationships between men and women. Even if they are "ex-lovers", it is entirely possible to continue to maintain some kind of "special connection".

The driver took a long puff of his cigarette, threw the butt out of the window, and started the car.

……

The warm sunlight shone on her body, and the girl enjoyed the warm feeling. Every pore in her body seemed to be relaxed.

For some reason, she felt like she hadn't been here for a long time.

But think about it, after all, she stayed in the hotel room for three days. If she had gone back to Nantian, she would have gotten moldy.

She turned her head away boredly and saw that the man next to her also had a calm and indifferent look, as if he had merged into one with nature.

Suddenly, in her eyes, the man's figure seemed to overlap with that of some guy who deserved a beating.

"strangeness……"

She was stunned for a moment, and the muscles in her body began to stiffen.

"I seem to have seen him...in a dream?"

——The male version of her that only appears when she is alone.

"Divine gold."

She shook her head slightly.

"Why would I think that? He is my "ex-boyfriend" Yue Yan. This is not the first time I have met him."

Although, he does look quite similar to the miserable one…』

……

When she arrived at the filming location of the new play, she changed into new clothes and started acting with Yue Yan.

The filming of the new play went smoothly and the director was full of praise.

……

During the intermission, the high-end restaurant served freshly baked Wagyu beef, hot spring eggs, and foie gras dim sum.

The delicious food is put into your mouth with a delicate fork, and the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth as you chew it slowly, leaving an endless aftertaste.

"It's so delicious. It's been so many years since I last ate something so delicious. The ones I ate before were all bloody..." She couldn't help but say it, and suddenly she was stunned again.

Yue Yan ate happily: "Yes, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

The girl lowered her brows and put in another mouthful of food.

"strangeness……"

——I don’t know why, but I always feel that there is something out of harmony.

She licked her tongue and lowered her head to sniff again.

"This food has no smell..."

Suddenly, a creepy feeling swept over her whole body.

She has lived for so many years and has never been afraid of anything.

But now there is——

She was afraid that all her efforts would be in vain.

She was afraid that she was not old enough.

……

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In the operating room, Wuzan lay quietly on the bed, his two thin eyebrows furrowed as if he was thinking about something sad.

The nightmare that took in everything in his mind couldn't help but dance under the operating light, turning the waltz circle again and again.

“Ah…” He opened his arms and imagined himself as a little swan dancing ballet, “What a beautiful dream, a big star in the spotlight, you are worthy of being Master Muzan.

"But, Master Muzan seems to have realized that it was a dream."

Muttering to himself, Nightmare paused on the tip of his shoe and suddenly stopped dancing.

He stared blankly at the dazzling surgical light, "Is there any loophole in my dream? No... it was Master Muzan who had a keen eye, so he exposed my dream.

"If I don't do things well, Master Muzan will kill me, hehe..."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Muzan put down the fork in his hand, picked up the drink and splashed it at the person in charge of Gou Gou House who was chasing him, and said word by word through his teeth: "Plagiarist dog."

What was strange was that the assistant and the director did not blame her for anything, and the brand manager did not say much either, but just left with an embarrassed look on his face.

Yue Yan continued to eat his meal, mouthful by mouthful, as if nothing had happened.

……

The miserable dream continues.

She acted as if she didn't realize that it was actually fake, and continued to spend several months in her dream calmly. Finally, on the day when the new drama was completed, during the filming of the last scene, she jumped off the cliff and was smashed to pieces.

Then finally, he opened his eyes on the operating table.

Nightmare knelt down in fear.

He didn't expect Muzan to suddenly commit suicide, otherwise he would have quickly constructed the dream. But in the dream, Muzan was just an ordinary person with flesh and blood, and she had clearly realized that she was dreaming, but she didn't want to leave, but continued to live in the dream peacefully.

This suicide came too suddenly and caught us off guard.

Wuzan got out of bed and pulled Nightmare up from the ground.

Feeling the touch of Muzan's five fingers through the fabric of his suit, Nightmare began to regret that he should not have worn a thick suit, but should have followed Xiang Kai's example and gone shirtless.

"Lord Muzan is touching me..."

Nightmare was secretly delighted.

The next moment, he almost fainted on the spot, because Muzan held his cheeks with both hands and gently lifted up his face which was drooping due to cowardice.

"Nightmare." Sweet words came out of Wuzan's mouth. She looked at the blue square marks on Nightmare's face and said, "Thank you. It was a very beautiful dream."

This time, she was sincere and spoke from the bottom of her heart.