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Muzan didn't know where the feeling of uneasiness came from. He always felt that the deer was so close yet so far away, as if it would disappear in the next second.

He didn't know how many thousands of years he had left. He couldn't find the blue flower of the other shore, and eternal life was out of reach. The ghost was in a dejected mood.

His figure was hidden in the darkness, witnessing one massacre after another. He watched the growth of the Demon Slayer Corps and became more and more anxious.

boom--

Muzan’s brutality became more and more obvious. It could be said that even Yao was present and could not stop his madness. At most, he could restrain himself a little.

It was dark night. Wuzan quietly entered the bedroom and walked to the side of the sleeping Yao. The cruel look in his eyes slowly subsided and he slowly hugged the girl.

Smelling the fresh fragrance on your body makes me feel better about my headache.

.......

Everything in front of him was hazy, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Muzan felt that his surroundings were unreal. It was a thick black that made him breathless.

I do not know how long it has been.

When Muzan was standing there unable to move until he was numb, a faint light appeared in the distance. It was very small and weak, but it was approaching him unwaveringly.

The scarlet eyes revealed fragility, knowing where to look for the light.

An ice-blue fawn, glowing with light, illuminated his world.

"Yao Yao~"

Wuzan frowned, and his eyes became clear. Maybe this was a dream.

The little deer stood there quietly, revealing a complex emotion in its eyes.

Muzan was excited, he could still see his Yao in his dream, he rushed towards the deer. However, when he approached the deer, he found that he could not touch her.

As I approached, the deer was getting farther and farther away from me, and...

The fawn's body became transparent, as if it did not exist in this world.

"Yaoyao..." Wuzan cried out in despair.

At this moment, the black and red light directly hit the almost transparent deer, and it disappeared completely like a flower on a mirror in the water.

He was also scattered by the light, the pain was heart-wrenching...

Wuzan stood there blankly, his heart filled with only pain.

"Yaoyao——"

He knew that he had lost Xiaolu, and had lost her forever...

The blood in his body was boiling, and Wuzan didn't understand why!

"Yaoyao——"

"what--"

"Ah?" Yao was horrified?(?'?'? )??????

"Ahhh?"

"what happened?"

When I opened my eyes suddenly, I felt like I was suffocating and my whole body was held tightly in his arms.

Wuzan's face was distorted and he kept muttering something. Yao was about to slap him to wake him up, but stopped the moment she raised her hand.

....... A tear slid down the corner of the eye, flowed over the high nose bridge, and slowly disappeared into the pillow.

"......."

“Do ghosts also have nightmares?”

An amusement flashed across his face, and his hands moved lighter, stroked Wuzan's hair again and again.

"Don't be afraid, dreams are all fake~"

Perhaps it was the comfort from the outside world that worked, Wuzan suddenly opened his eyes, and the strange red light was captivating.

My heart skipped a beat involuntarily.

To be honest, she was scared. She had never seen such a miserable person.

Wuzan looked at Yao straight, the love and faint madness in his eyes were real and unexpected.

"What are you doing--"

Yao was pressed straight under him, and she felt a sharp pain in her neck. Muzan actually bit her directly!

The sharp teeth pierced through the blood vessels, and then stopped moving, licking slowly. The strange red light spread out, forming a dark red pattern.

The bright red blood flowed out, but was sucked clean before it continued to flow. Muzan restrained his intention to inject the blood into Yaoyao's body, he just wanted to leave a mark.

He wants to leave a mark on Yaoyao at all costs, a treasure that can only belong to him, Muzan.

"hiss--"

"No miserability!"

"Sensing that the host is injured, blocking the pain!" A mechanical voice came quickly.

Only then could he catch his breath and quickly look at the mad Muzan. The depths of his eyes were as dark as the abyss and there was no living thing.

Yao couldn't push Wuzan away. She felt her blood being completely swallowed up, and her heavy breathing was mixed with strange and inexplicable sounds.

He gathered his strength in his hands and suddenly swung his hand to slap him. His face was a little crooked, his eyes were red, and he raised his head.

Looking at Yaoyao's tear-filled eyes, Wucan felt a splitting headache. Suddenly he realized what he had done. Tears of blood flowed from his eyes and hung on his pale face, which was extremely weird.

"............" Yaoyao held her forehead, what is going on?

I just keep repeating "I'm sorry Yaoyao~"

"I'm sorry~"

Trembling, he didn't want to look at those heartbroken eyes. He lowered his head to lick the wound he had bitten, "Yaoyao~ I'm sorry~"

A wail came from his neck. He deserved to die. He actually hurt Yaoyao...

Letting the hot tears fall, Yao was exhausted, Wuzan was going crazy out of control, and now it was like this again...

There was silence for a long time, and the room was so quiet that nothing could be heard.

"Muzan, can you please go out and reflect on yourself!" Yao touched Muzan's face. She really was not in the mood to comfort him who had bitten her madly.

How can the victim in turn comfort the perpetrator?

Wuzan's breathing became heavier, his eyes were abnormally red, and he choked up a little, "Yaoyao, I'm sorry--"

The girl next to me turned her head away and closed her eyes. The pattern on her neck was extremely strange.

Wuzan closed his eyes and gently left a cold kiss on his neck. He was already crazy, and this dream made him even crazier.

Instead of standing at the door to enjoy the cool breeze and calm down as Yao had imagined, Wuzan listened carefully to the breathing sounds in the room until they gradually became stable, and then he moved.

Dawn is approaching.

A white figure appeared like a ghost.

Landed in the village.

There was darkness in Muzan's eyes, and it was obvious that he was extremely annoyed.

.......

Screams rang out one after another, and a black crow fell down and landed on the treetop.

The red eyes stared indifferently at a pale, evil-looking male ghost standing in a pool of blood.

There were constant screams coming from beside him, accompanied by the sound of crunching, breaking bones, and tearing flesh...

Muzan's face was almost covered in blood. He casually threw away the body that he had eaten most of, but it was not enough. He could not suppress his bloodthirsty desire at all.

There are almost no living people around, but it still can't fill the desire and emptiness in my heart.

puff--

The crow exploded and fell straight from the tree, merely exchanging glances with the ferocious ghost.

He is a monster. Yaoyao is so kind, and Muzan, who controlled his nature in front of Yao, will be almost driven crazy by the backlash.

"Yaoyao..."

"Yaoyao..."

'I can't control it anymore'

"Will you still love me~"

He walked slowly on the broken limbs. What should he do? What should he do...