"Boom" "Bang——"

A figure slowly walked out of the dark cave. He squinted his eyes, trying to adapt to the sudden bright light.

The sun was high in the sky, and golden rays poured down wantonly, wrapping him tightly.

The man had long moon-white hair that fell on his back, a tall figure, and a feminine and handsome appearance. His emerald green eyes added a touch of gentleness to him.

"I don't know how long this retreat has lasted, let me go out and take a look first."

That’s right, the person who came was Teruo Aoki who had just come out of the cave after being in seclusion for a long time.

I don’t know if he has listened to my arrangements carefully. If he goes to cause harm to the world again, what should I do with you?

Thinking of this, Teruo Aoki quickly ran outside.

Aoki Teruo looked at the scene in front of him and became furious. He clenched his fist and punched the tree next to him with such force that a hole was punched in the tree.

"Where are the people?! What did you do to my house, Muzan..." (eyes wide open?JPG)

At this time, the place is deserted, and the building stands there alone, like an orphan abandoned by time. Weeds overgrow the streets, the houses are damaged, the roofs have collapsed, and the doors and windows are broken. Weeds grow wildly in the corners, as if they want to devour this last memory.

The once tidy base only remains in Teruo Aoki's memory.

Either explode in silence or perish in silence, Teruo Aoki decided to take the initiative.

And looking at the desolate scene before me, I guess I'll be in seclusion for quite a while. I'd better go to other towns and ask for the exact length of time.

After a simple tidying up, Teruo Aoki walked towards the populated area.

Teruo Aoki thought he would have to walk for a long time before seeing anyone, but unexpectedly he saw traces of human activities just after he got out of the valley.

"This is a trap set by a hunter. Is there a village around?" Aoki murmured to himself as he looked at the wild boar trapped in the trap.

How long have I been in seclusion? In the past, there was no human habitation within a thousand miles in that remote countryside, but now I can see traces of human activities after just a few steps? !

After walking a few miles forward, a village vaguely appeared at the end of Aoki Teruo's sight.

As he got closer, although the village was rather dilapidated and not as good as the village where he grew up, it gave people a warm feeling everywhere.

Some people in the village noticed that Aoki Teruo was a stranger and were observing him in secret.

Teruo Aoki was not afraid of them looking at him. He was just asking a question and was not here to do anything bad.

"Old man, I have been here from far away, I don't know how long it has been, may I ask what year it is now?"

He walked towards an old man who looked approachable and asked a question respectfully.

The old man looked up and down at his attire, swallowed his saliva, and asked curiously but hesitantly: "Are you just asking for the time? But young man, your attire is... very strange!"

The old man looked at the expensive fabric of Teruo Aoki's clothes, confirmed that he had no bad intentions, and answered him.

"It is now the year 1467 of the Warring States Period. Time flies! Back then, wars were raging everywhere..."

After hearing what happened above, Aoki Teruo was also stunned where he was. He didn't hear a word of what the old man said next.

1467?! 467, I have been in seclusion for nearly years!

No wonder the place was deserted. Muzan must have seen that I hadn’t come out for hundreds of years and thought I was dead, so he... ran away?

He didn't think I was an ordinary person, did he?! After all, he asked me if I was a god before, but he didn't come in to take a look.

Teruo Aoki completely forgot that the barrier he had set up on the rock at the entrance of the cave could not be opened from the outside.

He had to find him quickly, as he didn't know if the confinement spell he had previously added to him was still effective.

Sensing that the blood bead on his neck no longer had the ability to control ghosts, Aoki Teruo suppressed his anger.

Although the blood bead no longer has the ability to control ghosts, it is Muzan's blood after all, and he can use magic to sense his location.

After simply thanking the old man, Aoki Teruo followed the blood bead's induction and left the village.

"He's too good at running. Did he run away from that place after seeing me dead?"

Fortunately, his five hundred years of seclusion were not in vain. In the past, if he used any stronger spells, he would be discovered by the world.

Now, I'm sorry, as long as the energy is not used up, I can use it as much as I want.

After all, he is from a higher-dimensional world, so how could he be suppressed by the consciousness of a lower-dimensional world?

After successfully researching a method to break the world's suppression, he immediately used it on himself.

Then we studied how to eliminate the plot, but unfortunately the research was fruitless.

However, he still made some achievements - as long as he didn't kill the important characters in the plot, he would not be wiped out.

Therefore, as long as you don’t do anything stupid now, nothing will happen to you, and you can even use your own power to change the plot.

As for the future of [Suying], Aoki Teruo also saw a lot of prospects, so he quickly came out of seclusion. As a result, five hundred years have passed just by studying such a small thing? !

Aoki Teruo used his space magic casually and flashed all the way to the place where the blood bead was sensed.

This looks like an ordinary family, why is he here?

God-given? Hidden? Modified

It is worth mentioning that he improved this useful ability while in seclusion, and now it can protect against noses and penetrate walls.

Achieved the real "hidden"

In this way, Teruo Aoki entered the room stealthily, and as soon as he entered, he heard Muzan's voice.

"Well, have you thought it through?"

"You're dying! You can only survive by becoming a ghost."

"Think about your children and your husband. They still need you..."

Muzan slowly guided the woman lying on the tatami.

The woman was a little hesitant at first, but after hearing the word "child", she finally became determined.

"Okay, I'm going to become a ghost."

Teruo Aoki watched Muzan give his blood to the woman. He wanted to stop him, but this was her wish.

It’s better not to interfere too much.

The woman drank the blood, and after a moment of pain, she felt a strong sense of hunger.

Hungry... so hungry...

"Are you feeling hungry? There's food outside, don't you want to eat something?"

Muzan stood there, looking at the woman's expression of strong endurance, controlling his blood flow and giving her a hint.

He was happy to see this kind of thing happen. It was such a pleasure to see relatives fighting each other!

Finally, the woman could no longer remain calm, lost consciousness, and rushed out of the room.

She smelled food.

It smells so good, eat eat eat——

"Madam? Your illness..."

"mom!"

The two, one big and one small, were happy when they saw the woman, but they soon sensed something was wrong.

The man quickly picked up the child and dodged the woman's attack.

Aoki Teruo felt that the time had come and it was time for her to take action. Otherwise, if she woke up and found that she had eaten her family, she would be very painful, right?

Soon, he appeared, controlled the woman's movements, and knocked her unconscious.

"Are you guys okay?"

"Thanks……"

Before the man could finish his thanks, Teruo Aoki disappeared from the spot.

The man and the child looked at each other, and then at the woman who had fainted on the ground.

"Master, it's been so long since we last met. Why are you running away?"

Teruo Aoki stopped Muzan who had already run outside, and spoke to him pitifully.

Meanwhile, Muzan was also very shocked and angry, his feet were fixed in place and he couldn't move, "Asshole, how are you still alive!"

How come he is still alive? Is he really a god? You said you are a god, why are you still staring at me?

Aoki Teru said with a fake smile: "Didn't you say I was a god? How can a god die?"

Looking at Muzan's terrified expression, he also had a strange feeling and wanted to tease Muzan.

So he walked slowly up to him, put one hand on his shoulder, and put his mouth close to his ear.

"Are you unhappy that I'm still alive? Master——"

The person who came drew out the last syllable of his voice so long that Wuzan could not help but blush and tremble.

"You can't run away, and you can't beat me."

But five hundred years have passed, and he has grown taller, half a head taller than me, making my threat seem a little weak.

Muzan's veins bulged, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I have lived these five hundred years in vain?! Watch me..."

"You talk too much." Don't you know that most villains in books die because they talk too much?

Before Muzan could finish his words, Aoki Teruo's hand on his shoulder glowed with a dark green light, instantly absorbing most of Muzan's life force.

"Damn it, what do you want?" Wuzan felt powerless and compromised again.

This guy is not a human being at all. Why should I fight him? I won’t die anyway, so just go along with him.

In the five hundred years without Aoki Teruo, Muzan became more and more arrogant after breaking the restrictions he set on himself.

As a result, he has now forgotten how extraordinary this guy is.

However, after hearing what Teruoki Aoki said, the doubts about his identity disappeared.

He said he was a god, but that was definitely not the case. How could a god say he was a god?!

"Follow me back to [Suying] and rebuild it!"

"When did you leave there?"

"Three hundred years ago..."

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