The brilliant red sunset gradually turns into a deep dark color, and the last ray of sunshine on the horizon gradually disappears behind the mountains.

The golden edge of the mountains was extinguished by the sunset.

Night has come.

The cool mountain breeze passed through the mountain forest, picking up a few broken leaves.

The Demon Slayer Swordsmen lurking in the mountains and forests felt the darkening environment of their training and silently lowered their breathing.

The mountain breeze blew through the swordsmen's hair and clothes, gradually giving their skin a chill.

The wind passed through the gate of the house, causing ripples in the gurgling stream, and blowing the bunches of wisteria hanging from the flower stand.

The wind scented with wisteria flowers blew into the courtyard, ringing the wind chimes under the eaves, and finally blew into the main hall with its four-open door.

Ubuyashiki Yōya sat in his wheelchair with his back straight, letting the fragrance of flowers carried by the breeze stain his hair.

The gorgeous blue flowers of the pot of Cyan Bana in his arms swayed gently in the wind.

"Are you here, Kibutsuji Muzan?"

The product Yaozai suddenly spoke softly.

"My intuition tells me that you are already here."

"What a disgusting gut feeling."

A man in formal attire and a top hat suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

The ancestor of ghosts, Onimusuji Muzan, stepped into the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Corps.

His appearance is no different from that of a human being. He has slightly curly black hair and holds his hat in one hand to cover his eyes.

As he raised his head, he revealed rose-red eyes that were completely different from those of humans.

The pupils were as slender as cat eyes, exuding pure cold malice.

"Are you the head of the family of the product Fu's generation?" He looked at the product Fu Yaozai with disdain, "Are you already disabled? It's really unsightly and ugly."

"Ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable."

Ubuyashiki Yōya looked at him without fear, smiled and said, "I've always wanted to see you."

"See me?" Oniwu Tsuji Muzan seemed to find it a bit ridiculous, "When you see me, that's when you will die."

"We have the same bloodline." Ubuya Shiki Yoshiya looked at Oniboshi Muzan and said, "It's because of the presence of monsters like you in the clan that the Ubuyashiki clan's bloodline was cursed by the gods."

His eyes were fixed on Kibutsuji Muzan who finally appeared in his eyes.

"Since then, the children born in the product will be weak and die young. Even if they follow the advice of the priest and marry a woman from the priest's family, the children they give birth to will never live past the age of 30."

His tone was a little unpredictable.

"This is God's punishment for our family. This is a curse that must be completely eliminated to lift you."

"It's so boring."

Oniwu Tsuji Mu smiled miserably.

"What does this kind of thing have to do with me? Even if I kill thousands of people, I have not been punished in any way. Neither the gods nor the Buddha have imposed any punishment on me!"

His expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the product Fu Yaozai with disgust.

"Only you! The demon slayers of the Idashiki clan have been pestering us like annoying flies for thousands of years!"

The product Yaozai Shi said calmly: "Most of the children of the Demon Slayer Squad have lost important relatives because of ghosts. Everyone has hatred for you in their hearts. As long as ghosts still exist, this hatred will be It won’t be eliminated.”

"It's so ridiculous!" Kibutsuji Muzan looked disgusted, "Both typhoons and earthquakes will take away human lives, so why doesn't anyone hate typhoons and earthquakes?"

Step by step, he walked towards the main hall where the product Fu Yaozai was.

"Obviously we are all weak humans, why don't you just treat me like a natural disaster like typhoons and earthquakes, then just be happy that you saved your life and live well, why do you have to keep pestering me!"

At this time, the pillars who were lurking in the house according to Uchiha Li's arrangement began to move, but suddenly found that they could no longer move, and they could not even make a sound.

They could only begin to doubt Uchiha Li, the initiator of all this, while continuing to listen to the conversation between the two with great anxiety.

"Please be patient." Uchiha Li's voice suddenly reached their ears, "Don't disrupt my plans."

On the other side, Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei had already walked onto the corridor under the eaves.

Ubuyashiki Yōya looked at Kibutsuji Muzan who was approaching step by step, and just shook his head.

"You have been separated from human status for too long, Wu Ke." He said calmly, "For thousands of years, you have been pursuing eternal life, but you cannot understand that human emotions and will can be continuously transmitted. These Precious things are the things that truly last forever.”

"Stop being wordy!"

Muzan Kibutsuji suddenly got angry and reached out to grab the flower pot in Ubuyashiki Yōya's arms.

"Give me the blue Higan flower and go to hell!"

At this time, several pillars were already stunned.

laugh!

There was a sound of paper shattering, and Ubuyashiki Yōya and the blue Higan flower in front of Kibutsuji Muzan had turned into pieces of confetti flying.

At the same time, a pentagram-shaped magic circle was spinning rapidly under his feet, emitting a faint blue light.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan's face turned aside and he stepped back.

However, just as he was about to exit the main hall door, countless paper talismans arranged neatly and suspended in the air outside the room suddenly appeared, shining brightly.

"hateful!"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan dodged and hid in the house again.

"Okay! Very good! Is it the onmyoji named Uchiha Li? You have angered me many times!!"

"Hello, Kibutsuji Muzan."

Uchiha Li's voice came from all directions.

"The real blue Higan flower is in my hand. If you want it, come and get it."

"Very good! Uchiha Li!!"

The sunshine outside the house lingered for a long time, and Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei did not rush out rashly. He could only hide in the house and be helpless and furious.

"Yes, I'm Uchiha Li."

Uchiha replied nonchalantly, and at the same time untied Hashira.

"I'm sorry, everyone." He said at the same time, "But please wait a moment. Please come out after the barrier is completed."

At this time, outside the courtyard, there was a paper man clone of Uchiha Li standing outside the courtyard wall in each direction, east, west, north and south.

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"hateful!"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muzan dodged and hid in the house again.

"Okay! Very good! Is it the onmyoji named Uchiha Li? You have angered me many times!!"

"Hello, Kibutsuji Muzan."

Uchiha Li's voice came from all directions.

"The real blue Higan flower is in my hand. If you want it, come and get it."

"Very good! Uchiha Li!!"

The sunshine outside the house lingered for a long time, and Ghost Dance Tsuji Mumei did not rush out rashly. He could only hide in the house and be helpless and furious.

"Yes, I'm Uchiha Li."

Uchiha replied nonchalantly, and at the same time untied Hashira.

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