The moment he was taken away by the wooden door.

The feeling of weightlessness filled every part of Tongmo's body.

"Emotion~"

"Is this emotion?"

Its mind was still replaying the scene of the fight with the Demon Slayer Lord.

The superb sword skills, the clone created like a vampire, and the blue energy ball that made him unable to resist any kind of resistance...

"Snapped!"

The sound of falling from a height to the ground.

After falling for a long time, Tong Mo successfully fell to the floor.

At such a high distance, Tong Mo fell hard and the skin on his back was torn open, and a large amount of blood seeped out from his back and seven orifices.

Tong Mo, who was still reminiscing about his emotions endlessly, didn't care about where he fell.

As an evil ghost, in addition to the blood that had seeped out, its wounds also healed instantly.

Originally, it was already ready to accept death.

There is even a kunai on his shoulder that the Lord of the Demon Slayer Corps inserted into him.

"Is this...a real ninja~"

Tong Mo felt the same aura on the kunai that was similar to the blue energy ball in the hands of the Demon Slayer Lord before.

Kunai with such an aura also seems to have the ability to inhibit its body's recovery.

There is still blood flowing on the shoulder, although the wound is indeed recovering visibly.

But if you don't remove it, the kunai will still be causing harm to you the moment the wound begins to heal.

Tong Mo subconsciously reached out and pulled out the kunai on his shoulder.

But before I had time to bring it to my eyes for a closer look.

"Tongmo!"

There was a cruel voice in the indifference, and the ghostly aura of fear instantly hit his heart.

With a "pop" sound, the kunai that was not held firmly in his hand fell to the floor.

Tong Mo woke up instantly. This came from the absolute suppression of his bloodline, which made him dare not pay attention to the kunai that fell on the floor.

"It turns out I'm not dead~"

Its expression changed, and a bright smile appeared on its face again. It leaned down and knelt down to worship.

"Ding--!"

The sound of the pipa full of disaster echoed in Tong Mo's ears.

The floor under its feet alternated and changed, and the next second, familiar decorations appeared in front of it.

The colorful pupils raised slightly, sensing the similar aura surrounding him.

Tong Mo smiled.

Infinite City...

It turns out that before it died, it was rescued by adults and brought to Infinite City~

"What a pity, what a pity~"

"What a pity!?"

Just when Tong Mo was still full of regrets and had some thoughts in his heart.

Another cold scolding came from above his head.

"grown ups!"

Tongmo raised his head and looked up at the handstand that appeared above his head, as if he disdain to stand in the same place as them.

The other evil ghosts beside him who were also worshiping and looking up to him did not say a word.

A depressing atmosphere filled the entire Infinite City until Tong Mo remembered that he was the one named by the adults.

"I'm so sorry, sir~"

There was a hint of apology in the smile on its raised face.

It was good at breaking the dull atmosphere, but after noticing the indifferent look that Kibutsuji Mumei cast towards him.

His body was stiff, under the pressure of his blood, but he apologized and then thanked him as if nothing had happened:

"I don't seem to be a match for the Demon Slayer Lord~"

"Fortunately, sir, you rescued me~"

"Otherwise, you may never see me again~"

There was no sincerity in Tong Mo's tone.

The trace of apology on its face was fleeting.

He glanced sideways at the two similar people beside him who were still motionless, as well as the newly promoted Shangzhi Si who was holding the pipa on the high platform and was given a number by the adults.

Immediately, it thought of the adult's question just now, and felt the undisguised anger of the adult above it.

It immediately became excited and raised a hand to put on its face.

"In this case, can I, can I dig out my eyes and apologize to you again?"

Tong Mo waited expectantly for Wuhan's response.

As for why it mentioned it again, it was because a few months ago, also in Infinite City, it had said the same thing about the meeting about the Land of Wind being killed by the Demon Slayers.

Wuxian didn't care about its eyes at all, after discovering that Tong Mo was still lying in front of him.

Its scarlet eyes suddenly condensed, and the veins on its forehead were exposed, giving it a look.

"Do you really want to die?"

"Pfft—!"

Tong Mo's body was instantly twisted into a knot, and a large amount of blood spattered out.

Tong Mo seemed to be enjoying such severe pain and couldn't help but let out a moan.

"S-Sir~"

Tongmo shouted happily.

Seeing how sick Tong Mo was, I thought that Tong Mo still had some use value.

"Humph!"

Ghost Dance Tsuji Muhan snorted coldly and let go of the pressure he had exerted on Tong Mo.

His whole body was soaked with blood, and he felt the pressure that Kibutsuji Mumei had lifted before his body began to recover.

Tong Mo raised his right hand tremblingly, reached into his eye socket, and popped out the colorful eyeball of his right eye.

When the eyes are popped out, they still have blood vessels connected to the nerves.

Tong Mo raised his right arm high, like a devout believer in his church.

"Dedicated to you~my noble lord~"

Oniwu Tsuji Mumei didn't care about Tongmo's eyes at all, and didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

He moved his eyes away from it and glanced around at his few remaining subordinates.

He said indifferently: "Failure after failure."

"My patience has been completely exhausted by you!"

Wuhan had just finished speaking, when he saw below him that he was completely ignoring him and stuffing his eyes back into his sockets. Tongmo, who had returned to his original state, took up what he said.

"How could it be possible, Master Wuhan~ Although I almost died this time~"

"But...I got some very important information!"

Tong Mo still smiled and cast an expectant look at Wu Mei again.

His words were interrupted, and Wuxian was in an angry state, and his cruel and cold eyes immediately looked at Shang Tongmo.

It originally wanted to deal with Tong Mo directly on the spot, but the moment it stared into Tong Mo's eyes.

It can check any memory of its subordinates at any time, but it instantly learned the so-called important information from Tong Mo.

Swish!

Not waiting for Tongmo's reaction.

The next second, its head was directly held in Wuhan's hand.

"I remember saying that I hate change! I hate uncertainty! Is this what you call important intelligence?"

The information that Oniwu Tsuji Muzan obtained from Tongmo's memory.

It was a drop of blood left on Tongmo's sword during his battle with Minato.

Yes, Tong Mo can convert his blood into ice crystals, and he can also control ice crystals to convert into his own blood again.

As an evil ghost that has survived for hundreds of years, Tong Mo has long since become as cunning and cunning as Ghost Dance Tsuji Mukai.

Just like Minato inserted his kunai into Tongmo, leaving one hand to discover Mugen City, the demon's lair.

Tong Mo also left his own blood on his knife, relying on the blood's perception to try to find the location of the Demon Slayer Headquarters!

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