Zongman: Playing Orochimaru from Ghost Slayer

"Oh, Junguo, what happened? You actually left books all over the floor."

The woman in kimono looked gently at the figure in front of the bookcase, her reproachful tone was in stark contrast to the doting smile on her face.

She was followed by a maid, who was carrying a plate with breakfast for the mother and child on it.

With his back to her, Junguo didn't seem to hear his mother's question, and was muttering something in a low voice, as if trembling with excitement.

The woman smiled helplessly, her love and understanding of her adopted son drove her to make guesses, and said with a smile:

"It seems that you are very happy, it is the book I just read..."

puff!Boom!
The woman's words stopped suddenly, and the shattered head sprayed out blood, staining the wall behind her red, and her body fell powerlessly to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Junguo turned his back to her, and his plum red pupils showed a sign that belonged exclusively to him because of his excitement.All his attention was on what he saw before the dog disappeared for a long time.

Just a momentary image made him fall into ecstasy.

"The ghost that can overcome the sun has finally appeared!" He covered his face halfway, his face bulging with veins from excitement became even more ferocious, "Good job!! Half-day dog!"

The maid still had that professional smile on her face, and she didn't realize it until the warm blood splashed on her face.

She turned her head stiffly and looked at the headless corpse on the ground. She was at a loss for what to do with the terrifying scene, subconsciously thinking that it was just a realistic prank.

But it was unreal after all, and the smell of blood in the air rushed to her nostrils, reminding her that it was all real.

"In this way... there is no need to search hard for the blue flower of the other side."

"How long! For this purpose, during these thousand years, I forced myself to create one kind after another!"

The boy's body shape gradually changed into an adult's. The sharp nails and crazy expression imprinted in the maid's eyes, making her cover her mouth in disbelief.

"A rare physique that hasn't even appeared in the Twelve Ghost Months! The chosen ghost!!"

"As long as I eat her! I can completely overcome the threat of sunlight!!

My young master's words became more and more crazy, and the maid watched helplessly that the educated young master in the past turned into a strange man, except for the pair of similar eyes, she could hardly find anything in common.

The blood and the fear of the unknown finally broke the maid's psychological defense. She ran out crying, calling for her master, hoping that the master of the house could settle everything.

puff……

The slender man turned sideways and swung his claws in the air. The maid's half body turned into rain of blood. He didn't care, calming down his excitement.

The pale complexion, the sharp fangs, and the sharp nails all showed that this man was not a human being, but an evil spirit in the night that caused troubles in the world.

If Tanjiro was present, he would be able to smell that this is not an ordinary evil spirit, but the ultimate goal of the Demon Slayer Squad for thousands of years since its establishment.

King of Ghosts—Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi!

"Naruka!" Guiwu Tsuji Wucan yelled softly, and disappeared into the study, leaving behind only two headless corpses.

Thousands of years ago, he became a creature called "ghost" by chance, and Kiwu Tsuji was very happy.

Because the human body was weak and sick since childhood, many famous doctors even asserted that he could not live to be 20 years old, and even refused to treat him.

But he was not reconciled, and continued to search for a famous doctor, hoping to get rid of the fate of early death.

Finally, Guiwu Tsuji found a kind and famous doctor, who helped him who had already been sentenced to death, and tried his best to prolong his life with his medical skills.

Onimai Tsuji, who thought he had found hope, received treatment with full expectation, but his condition deteriorated again not long after.

In the end, Ghost Mai Tsuji, who was depressed, stabbed him in the back of the head with a knife while the doctor was inquiring about medicinal materials one night, ending his life.

Born in a famous family in that era, he naturally got rid of the picket of the government.

But he has despaired of this, no longer looking for a doctor, but quietly waiting for death at home.

But not long after killing the doctor, Onimai Tsuji found that his body had undergone unimaginable changes.

This change made him ecstatic. A strong body, excellent five senses, and the majestic vitality were all he pursued hard.

The joy didn't last long, and he discovered two other things.

He can't walk in sunlight, and he's eager to devour human flesh.

He didn't care much about the latter, as long as he could eat people, he could easily solve this problem.

The former is the source of his pain.

Even a ray of sunlight shining on his body would bring unimaginable pain.

Unable to walk in the daytime, this humiliation made Wu Mi resentful. He frantically flipped through the prescriptions left by the doctor, and finally found a clue.

But that's all. The prescription seems to be still in the trial stage. The most important medicinal material is the blue Bana flower that he has been looking for for thousands of years.

To this day, he still hasn't figured out where the medicine called Cyan Bana Flower grows.

Standing in front of the experimental table, Wu Mi smashed all the medicine on it with a wave of his hand, and took out a small white snake from the drawer.

"Heh... Did you already know about this kind of thing?" Wu Mi stroked the smooth and cold snake skin and said to himself: "I really can't refuse..."

He understood what Nezuko's appearance meant.

A war of unprecedented scale and unprecedented brutality is about to start around Nezuko.

With a slight force on his palm, he was awakened by the white snake in his hand, neighing in pain.

Its mouth opened a terrifying arc, as if it wanted to bite off its own body. After a few struggles, a gray snake emerged from it.

The gray snake repeated its steps, and a thigh-long snake came out of its mouth, repeating the cycle.

In the end, from the mouth of a giant python as thick as a bucket, a pale arm that was so sickly stretched out.

Orochimaru slowly crawled out of the python's mouth, covered in mucus, and greeted with an evil smile.

Naruto's hand playing the pipa trembled slightly. Orochimaru's appearance was too horrifying, and the heart that had played the music a thousand times was frightened with a flaw.

"It seems that you have thought clearly, Mr. Wu Mi." Orochimaru stared at Wu Mi, his golden snake pupils were full of excitement.

Wu Mi didn't like his eyes very much. He had the illusion of being stared at by a poisonous snake. He nodded slightly and said, "As you said, I saw something that I couldn't refuse."

"That means, the cooperation between you and me has been reached?"

"Before that, I need to know the limitation of the curse seal...whether there is really only a side effect of consuming life." Wuyou looked directly at Orochimaru, and the murderous aura accumulated for thousands of years burst out fiercely, "and...your purpose!"

"My purpose is very simple, I just need you to pay a little blood." Dashewan remained calm in this murderous aura, paused and said: "As for the curse seal... I can only say that not everyone is qualified to bear it." its power."

"My blood?" Wu Canrao asked with interest, "What do you want this thing for?"

"Nature is to crack the secret of the longevity of creatures like ghosts."

"Okay, deal!" Wu Mi pondered for a while, then agreed.

Although blood is precious, it becomes insignificant compared to defeating the sun.

He was not afraid that Orochimaru would be able to decipher the secret, as long as he accepted his blood, it meant that the opponent's life and death would be under his direct control.

No matter from which angle you look at it, it's all his blood money!
Orochimaru smiled and sat opposite Wu Mi, his eyes gleaming with the excitement of the prey approaching the trap step by step.

In this way, the two began to discuss the details of cooperation with their own ghosts.