I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

Muzan Kibutsuji didn't care about the behavior of the other five ghosts at all. He turned the pages of the book and said, "Not only that, even Jifu Taro died at the hands of that ghost hunter."

"Sure enough, it's him..."

Douma nodded, and continued to sway his body, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. After all, I was the one who recommended Jifu Taro, so I have some responsibility. Do you want me to dig out my eyes to make amends? Cutting off my face is also fine."

Although he said sorry, he was smiling and didn't look apologetic at all.

The young boy Muzan Kibutsuji glanced at Douma with his scarlet eyes, which contained a hint of disdain, "What do I need your eyes and face for?"

"Don't you want to..."

Douma seemed a little disappointed and sighed softly.

But the next moment, his body suddenly began to collapse, countless cracks appeared, and blood spurted out from the gaps.

Muzan Kibutsuji continued, "However, you do have the ability to kill the other demon hunters, but you kept playing tricks on them, and finally waited until the sun appeared and then fled in embarrassment. This is your mistake, Douma."

Then Muzan turned another page, stared at the words on the book and continued, "But Jifu Taro, it's not unfair for him to lose."

He seems to be very knowledgeable about the battles between the Upper Moon Demons, but seems unaware of Douma's battle with Gion in his memory.

"After so much time has passed, there is actually a demon hunter who can pose a threat to the upper ranks."

At this point, Muzan suddenly asked, "Black Death Eyes, I remember that the Demon Slayer Corps has a team rule that they cannot harm ordinary people, right?"

"Indeed."

Kokushibo replied calmly.

"This guy is unworthy of being a ghost hunter."

"I don't know how the current head of the Ubuyashiki family allowed such a person who killed an entire clan and has a bad personality to infiltrate the Demon Slayer Corps."

He still has some impression of how the whole clan was tortured to death using different means and then hung on the beams of the house.

I have lived for a thousand years, but I have never seen such a scene.

He just killed people simply...

"My Lord, do you want to turn that ghost hunter into a ghost?"

Akaza suddenly spoke up, "Your subordinate can do it."

Under normal circumstances, they rarely turn ghost hunters into ghosts.

Because the demon hunters who can become powerful swordsmen like the Pillars generally have very strong wills. After getting rid of the chaos of just becoming demons, they will constantly resist orders and cause some unnecessary trouble.

Muzan Kibutsuji hates betrayal.

Unless the ghost hunter voluntarily becomes a ghost.

For example, like the Black Death Eyes.

However, those evil people who treat human life as worthless, who constantly insult the enemy and sow discord during battle, and who enjoy doing so, will devour humans without any burden even if they become ghosts.

But now, Muzan Kibutsuji is not very interested in those things, he just appreciates this kind of personality a little bit.

"There's no need to do anything special. With that guy's strength, it's hard for ordinary demons and lower-rank demons to be his enemy. Next time we meet him, he'll probably be willing to become a demon if we lure him a little bit."

"But the most important thing is to eliminate the Ubuyashiki clan and find the blue spider lily."

"Yes."

"Subordinates take orders."

"Ming, I understand..."

A group of evil spirits responded one after another.

Then, with the sound of the strings, the figure of Muzan Kibutsuji disappeared again.

The evil spirits became active again.

"A demon hunter admired by Master Muzan... Very interesting..."

Akaza clenched his fists, countless veins popped out on his body, he seemed very happy and wanted to fight with him.

Of course, the most important thing is to chop off Douma's head.

At this time, Douma, who had been unable to speak since just now, healed all his injuries in an instant as Muzan Kibutsuji left, and stopped Akaza again, "Of course it's interesting! This guy is very unusual!"

Then he got punched and his jaw was broken.

However, unlike Akaza who was in high spirits, Tamahime and Hantengu were very, very cautious.

"Hey, is Akaza-sama interested in that ghost hunter?"

Yu Hu began to twist his body again, "In that case, let Master Akaza deal with this guy~"

After all, he can cut off Douma's neck, so with his strength, it would be dangerous for him to encounter him.

Akaza ignored them and looked at Mingnu who was holding the biwa, "Please send me away."

"Hey, wait a minute, Akaza-sama."

Then, with the sound of a piano, Akaza's figure disappeared.

Douma scratched his head in disappointment, then looked at Kokushibo.

The next moment, Kokushibo also disappeared from the spot.

"Goodbye, Lord Kokushibo."

Douma belatedly realized and waved his hands at the air. Just as he was about to turn around, Yuhu and Hantengou followed closely behind him, "Send us away!"

"Me, me too!"

Then, looking at the empty Infinite Castle, Douma was stunned for a while, then turned his head little by little and looked at the owner of the Infinite Castle, Mingnu.

"Hey, Miss Mingnv, would you like to..."

"I reject."

The voice of rejection and the sound of the piano sounded at the same time, and Douma's figure disappeared into the Infinite Castle.

When Douma appeared again, he had returned to the headquarters of his own Eternal Paradise Cult. The surroundings were very dark and he was still sitting in the position where he had sat as the leader before.

After his figure appeared for a few breaths, Douma seemed to react, showing a sad face and sighing, "Hate it, everyone is so cold and indifferent that it makes me distressed... Or is it that Xiaoyue is enthusiastic..."

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door outside the house. The door was opened and a servant in white clothes said, "Master, a believer wants to see you."

"Oh, really?"

The sadness on Douma's face disappeared instantly, and then he smiled, as handsome as a god, "I'm so sorry for making everyone wait for so long, please let him in."

"Yes."

A moment later, a couple walked in slowly.

As soon as they saw Douma, they knelt down and pressed their foreheads to the ground in great piety.

Next, it was time for the two to talk about their troubles.

Well... to put it simply, their neighbor made a lot of money in business recently, and also gave birth to a boy and a girl. They were very jealous and hoped that the other party would die or something like that.

They are selfish, disgusting, and keep saying disgusting things.

But Douma listened very seriously and the smile on his face remained the same.

But just as the two were about to speak, the door was pushed open again. The attendant who was neatly dressed just now was now covered in blood and lying on the ground with a terrified look on his face. "Master! A believer broke in!"

Douma was stunned for a moment, and then another figure appeared, stepped on the servant's back, and then looked at Douma with a smile, "Now, give me some blood..."