Mr. Floating Dream just wants to write

Tanjiro regained his sanity, opened his eyes, and saw the ceiling full of ukiyo-e style. The bright colors gave people an extreme impact, making the already unclear mind even more chaotic.He closed his eyes, took a few breaths, and then slowly opened them.

"It's delicious! Mmm! It's delicious!"

A familiar voice sounded in the boy's ears. He put his hands on the quilt, and sighed helplessly and fortunately. He asked why there was always a delicious sound coming from his ears. He turned his head and hugged Purgatory Xingshourou with many bandages praised the deliciousness of the food loudly, while stuffing rice into his mouth without stopping. Judging from the empty bowls piled up beside him, it must have been eaten for a while.

Really, have the spirit, Mr. Purgatory.

Tanjiro thought so, but his eyes paused when he saw the other person's face. The bandaged left eye meant that there might be something wrong with that eye.Thinking of this, Tanjiro gripped the quilt tightly, but it's really great to be able to live.Thinking of this, big drops of tears fell down.The boy was crying quite embarrassingly, saying, "That's great, Mr. Purgatory." He fell asleep crying again.

He stopped by to eat, and comforted him by Purgatory Kyojuro, who smiled.Before his smile fell, the door was snapped open, and a gloomy voice came from the side. "Mr. Purgatory, can you please rest in peace?" Hu Dieyen smiled dangerously, looking at Yan Zhu who seemed to have no near-death injuries in front of her, her eyes were extremely sharp, and she swept across a pile of bowls, "Please don't eat So much is not conducive to the digestion of the stomach."

Purgatory Xingshoulang touched the back of his head, "Hahaha, I got it, I'm so sorry!" Hu Dieren's forehead burst out with veins, "Please be sure to keep your voice down."

Although I know it's useless, I still have to warn.Hu Die sighed reluctantly, walked on the corridor, facing the winding alone, and being able to survive was already the best result.When she returned to the pharmacy room, the man with light blond hair was seriously looking at the liquid with a strange color in the glass vessel, and he himself, contrary to usual, did not wear the eye-catching kimono, but changed into a Western style long trousers.

"It sounds very energetic." The drug seller raised his head, as if he was smiling. Of course he heard the voice of Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang, he was full of energy, and he always gave people the feeling that it would be no problem to go out and run for ten kilometers now. Feel.Hu Die sighed, "Ah, it is simply impossible for Mr. Purgatory to cultivate quietly."

Hearing what Hu Die couldn't bear to complain, the drug seller smiled softly, "Well." He shook the glass in his hand, and added a little purple flower juice into it, and the originally dark green liquid immediately turned into a beautiful The fluorescent blue color exudes a faint light, and the water-colored pupils are more transparent because of this beautiful blue color. If they are in a dark place, they must be more beautiful.

"Speaking of which, what are you doing?" Hu Dieren looked at the changing liquid and walked over curiously. Although she is a swordsman, she is also a pharmacist, and she still maintains curiosity about unknown herbs, otherwise she would The poison of wisteria will not be developed to target evil spirits.

The drug seller put the glass containing the fluorescent blue liquid aside, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "A small attempt." He didn't intend to elaborate, because it would be too complicated to really explain, and There are many things that humans don't know, and his fingertips lightly slid across the mouth of the cup. "Compared to this, have you developed a poison that can target winding?"

Thanks to Mr. Floating Dream, the two captured ghosts turned into perfect guinea pigs.Speaking of this, Hu Die could not be vague at all. She showed a gentle smile, but said terrible words in her mouth, "Although it has not been developed yet, it will be soon." She seemed to be a little distressed, with one hand on her cheek Bian, "However, there is an essential difference between the upper string and the ordinary ghost, even the lower string. If poison is used, the dose seems to be too large." She poked her cheek in distress, "But there is no way to carry it with you." Carry so much poison."

The drug seller turned his head slightly, "This is not a problem." The two looked at each other and smiled, "Just strengthen the toxin." Hu Die endured clapping his hands, "Ala, it's really exciting, I hope it can Developed a poison that kills ghosts instantly."

With a rather pleasant breath, she walked to the table on the other side. On the table were many processed wisteria flowers, dried, steamed, and just picked.

Although she was happy, it was obvious that the ghost who became her experimental subject was quite unhappy, but none of this had anything to do with them.Luo Ji is still struggling so far, hoping that Lord Wu Mi can rescue them.But Tong Mo discovered something deeper, that is, they were imprisoned here, and the connection with Guiwu Tsuji was severed.

The colorful pupils narrowed, "Really, it makes people curious." Tong Mo's two hands were lifted by the shackles, but they were not fixed to the wall. He looked at his palms, opened and clenched his fists, and repeated several times.He murmured: "Sure enough, it's like a human being." If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't need to eat, he almost really thought he had become a human being again.

Moreover, he looked around the room.He and Luo Ji were detained separately, although it was said to be detained, it was not a prison or something, but a fairly normal room, like a hotel room or a room in Huajie.

Tong Mo was born different from ordinary people, he was an emotionless monster, he turned away from looking at the room, and he yawned boredly, compared to Luo Ji, a girl who believed that Gui Wu Tsuji would rescue them, he felt that they were Presumably they were abandoned, or, more frighteningly, their disappearance went unnoticed.

It's scary, when did the Ghost Killing Squad have more tricks like this?

Tong Mo tilted his head, aside from his identity as a ghost, this guy still has a good face.He recalled everything, as if it was that time, right?The yokai from the folktale appeared, fighting with the Demon Slayers, and then, the man who caught him.He was thrown to the monsters, and Luo Ji was probably imprisoned in the Ghost Killing Squad, right?

Just when he was thinking about something, the door was suddenly opened, and the man who had met once looked down at him.

Looking at each other, such a thought flashed through Tong Mo's mind, like golden eyes, which are also very pretty.

Mr. Floating Dream pressed the back of his neck, and the soreness surged up, and he moved his neck uncomfortably.Tong Mo watched his movements with great interest, and finally, after the soreness eased slightly, the man opened his mouth and said the first sentence, "You guy, you are staying at ease." Tong Mo knew that this It must have formed a stark contrast with Luo Ji, he laughed, his voice was soft, but not cute, "Huh? Why don't you feel at ease, this place is very good? You won't be under the surveillance of Mr. Wu Mi, No one tortured them, except they couldn’t move around freely, ah, and they couldn’t eat.”

After listening to the white-haired devil's words, the black-haired man touched his chin with one hand, as if he was thinking about something, and finally he tilted his head, his indifferent golden pupils didn't fluctuate, "You guys, it's really strange, it's better to say you're very strange." Disgusting, it makes people very angry."

Fumeng saw the characteristics of evil spirits at a glance, and he immediately thought of another person, Shuizhu of the Ghost Killing Team, Tomioka Yoshiyuki, "It's lucky that you haven't been killed when you speak like that."

Tong Mo didn't care about his words, "Huh? It's very distressing to say that. My relationship with everyone is very good." Mr. Fu Meng didn't comment on his words, he leaned against the door, "You Someone is looking for you." Leaving Tong Mo's coquettish inquiry behind, Mr. Fumeng stretched while walking, "Sister Hu Die..."

He pressed his neck and turned his head, "Blood revenge, ah." I hope that guy won't anger that little girl Hu Die, but even if he thinks so, he can't do anything at all, unless he seals the other party's mouth, after all, he is quite unconscious local people.Thinking of this, Fumeng stopped, should he go back and seal the other party's mouth?After thinking for a few seconds, the man decisively denied the idea, and walked forward again.He doesn't have that kind of kung fu, so let these two brats fight against each other.

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The drug seller opened the door, and what he saw was a rather strange scene. It was obviously a demon who was handcuffed and unable to struggle, but he looked fearless, with a sweet smile on his face, and from time to time, Send out a challenge to the person in front of you.And Ms. Hu Dieren, who looked stable and gentle, looked at the evil spirit patiently, but put her hand on the knife at her waist, as if she was going to chop him off in the next second.

"It's so pitiful. I have an impression of the girl you mentioned. It's a pity that it was almost dawn at that time, so I couldn't eat her. Could it be that you are her sister? Can you cut off the head of a ghost with such a petite body?" ?”

Tirelessly provocative.The pharmacist tidied up the things on the table and thought so, but maybe he just didn't realize it.After all, Fumeng said that the other party is a different kind, it seems to be emotional, that is, a natural fool?Do not hesitate to attribute the other party to the fact that his brain is not working well, or that there is something wrong with his brain.The drug seller greeted Hu Dieren, "Then, Miss Hu Die, I will go back."

When the door was closed, everything was cut off. He looked at the corridor in front of him, "Mr. Purgatory, probably, went back to his house to recuperate. The other child..." Thinking about these things in his mind Things, but the pace is quite steady, there is a shortcut in the butterfly house, you can go directly to the floating dream.That is the room where Purgatory Kyojuro and Kamado Tanjiro were trained before. After all, it is impossible to have a room with that kind of decoration in Butterfly House.That room is connected to the room of Butterfly House, which can prevent the wounds of the two injured guys from opening again, which is quite convenient.

But it is a pity that when the door in the Unicom room is opened, it leads to an unknown place.It might be the courtyard, or the kitchen, or the storage room, or even go to the floating dream room or whatever.Occasionally, Floating Dream will feel headaches because of this randomness, but this kind of spell is like this. The guy who invented this spell once said triumphantly, "It is this kind of randomness that makes uncertainty full of beauty~" Once upon a time Accidentally stepped into Fumeng's bathroom, and the drug seller who met Fumeng who was taking a bath thought, can this be considered a sense of beauty?

[Beautiful things.

美しきもの. 】

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The scene at that time:

Yakuro who appeared suddenly looked at Mr.

Mr.: Yo?

Yakuro: I'm back. (Then silently exits the bathroom)