Demon Slayer: I advise Wuzan to abandon evil and become a good person

When Qingzang came back, he saw Komaji and Aoki Teruo sitting there with serious and angry faces.

"What happened?"

"Master, you're back!" Then Komaji frowned and growled angrily, "It's all because of the people in the kendo field!"

After Komaji's detailed narration, Keizou finally understood what had happened.

In this regard, he could only sigh softly, "What can we do? The owner of the kendo field has good character, but his son... Alas."

"I can't do anything to a group of juniors either. Thank you for what you did today, Aoki-kun."

Teruo Aoki lowered his head and thought for a moment. No matter what the purpose was, this matter was not easy to handle.

Those people came to cause trouble without telling the owner of the kendo field. If they reported it to the owner, he would just give him a small punishment and let the matter go, and Qing Zang would have nothing to say.

There is a way. Since you are the one who is in charge of this matter, just accept the punishment.

"I have a plan. If this becomes a problem, I guess no one in the kendo field will come and cause trouble again."

Aoki Teruo smiled softly and said, "So leave this matter to me."

"Really? Senior, please!"

Komaji also smiled when he heard it.

He had long been fed up with the group of people from the kendo field who would come to cause trouble from time to time, but he had never been able to completely solve the problem.

"Please!" Qingzang said seriously.

"By the way, senior, how long do you plan to stay here this time?"

"Wait until the opportunity is over." Then Aoki Teruo seemed to remember something and continued, "I'll go out first."

Komaji was confused. What did the timing mean? Senior was really mysterious and spoke in a mysterious way.

Qing Zang was equally puzzled.

"Okay, go early and come back early!" Seeing that Aoki Teruo was about to leave, the two said in unison.

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This place is really dirty and disgusting. How could the shogunate allow such a place to appear?

Those warriors actually came to such a place without any samurai spirit or demeanor.

When he inherited the country, he only focused on martial arts and didn't care about worldly affairs. Of course, he didn't know that there was a place called Huajie in the world.

Kokushibo looked at the scene expressionlessly, with slight ripples in his heart.

Kokushibo stood quietly in the shadow of the room, staring at the prosperous yet decadent street outside through the window.

On the streets, heavily made-up women forced themselves to smile and solicit passers-by, but most of them had helpless and numb expressions in their eyes.

The gorgeously dressed men flirted and behaved frivolously. The sounds of quarrels, laughter, and flattery were intertwined and filled every corner.

In the corner, homeless children huddled together, shivering with hunger and cold, and thieves took advantage of the chaos to steal other people's wealth.

The dancing women in the tavern were performing on the stage, sweating profusely, while the audience below threw coins when they were happy, and cursed at the shopkeeper and the dancers when they were unhappy.

"Is this Yuguo?"

There is depravity and ugliness everywhere, which makes people feel disgusted.

"It's better to finish the task quickly and go back."

This time, Kokushibo also came for a mission from the Shinto cult. A powerful person died in Yuguo, and she asked the gods to guide her to the real murderer.

If that woman hadn't given a large sum of money to the Divine Religion, Gong Si Duan Ran would not have accepted this request which was obviously a personal grudge.

Moreover, the other ghosts either had low IQs or were unreliable, so Miyaji begged Kokushibo for a long time before he agreed to come to Yukuo.

"Lord Kokushibo, please, considering how much I have given to the organization, please go! This matter cannot be handled without you!"

In the end, the priest gave Kokushibo his share of rare blood for the next five years and gave him a thousand taels of gold before he agreed to do it.

Although Kokushibo doesn't care about these material things, completing a small task can make his life more comfortable, so why not agree?

When he was bored, he would go and see the Demon Slayer Corps, but when he found that they were all so weak, he left in disappointment.

Opposite the inn where he was staying was the mission location, a brothel called Qinmingwu. That powerful man died here, and Qinmingwu told the outside world that it was a private grudge between the two parties and they could not interfere.

He also said that for everyone's sake, he would never reveal the real murderer.

Kokushibo's mission is only to find out who the real murderer is, he doesn't care about anything else.

In order to resolve the matter as quickly as possible, he planned to use the knife in his hand to threaten the brothel owner to tell the truth.

As it turned out, this was indeed a trivial matter. At night, Kokushibo sneaked into the brothel owner's room and simply showed his ghost characteristics. The brothel owner was frightened and told the whole truth.

"To prevent you from talking nonsense, I..."

"No, no, no, sir, I won't tell anyone. I will never tell anyone. Please don't kill me." The brothel owner knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, repeatedly promising not to tell anyone about what happened tonight.

"So good."

Then Kokushibo concealed his demonic features and walked out calmly.

Seeing someone playing music in the building, Kokushimu felt like sitting down and relaxing for a while.

A woman dressed as a maid stumbled into the brothel owner's room and said, "Brother, tonight is the auction night for Fenmei. You have to take charge of the situation. That guy always wants to escape."

The brothel owner, who had just recovered from her shock, could only vent her anger on her, so she stepped forward and kicked the woman.

The woman squatted on the ground, holding her stomach, too scared to speak. She didn't know how she had offended the person in charge.

The madam looked at the woman coldly and said, "Remember to knock on the door next time you come in. You are so ugly, aren't you afraid of scaring your mother? Go away."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

After the woman left, the brothel owner quickly ran to the underground room where Fenmei was imprisoned.

When the guard saw the person coming, he hurriedly bowed respectfully, opened the door for the person, and then stood aside, not daring to move.

Seeing that the two men were quite considerate, the brothel owner said nothing more. She looked at the woman in the room and the cloudy weather suddenly turned sunny.

"Oh my little beauty, you are my mother's money tree, what's wrong with you? Haven't you accepted your fate yet?"

"Didn't mom tell you? As long as you treat customers well after tonight, you can walk freely in Youguo."

The woman was dressed in a gorgeous red dress, revealing her shoulders and legs. Her clothes were thin, revealing her snow-white skin.

With long black hair and a courtesan's gorgeous attire, this woman is alluring and dazzling, with a fox-like look of tenderness that makes others unable to stop.

"If you hadn't forced me, I wouldn't have compromised, you dirty guys."

Seeing the woman's stubborn attitude, the brothel owner grabbed her neck and said viciously, "It's useless to say more now. Fenmei, do you still think you are a noble lady? Just wait to be bought away tonight!"

"After all, you'll become dirty after tonight." The brothel owner looked at Fenmei with a sly smile, and raised the tone of the word "dirty".

Then he let go of Fenmei's hand and left the room angrily.

"Keep an eye on her! If she gets away, I'll hold you accountable."

The two guards nodded fearfully, "Yes!"

In the room, Fenmei rubbed her neck which had obvious red marks and couldn't help shedding tears of sadness.

"woo woo woo woo--"

Is this really the only way? Is there no way to change the situation? I hate it so much!

She was originally a noble lady, but her entire family was killed due to a frame-up. She luckily escaped by going out, but was noticed by the brothel owner and her identity was discovered.

Under coercion and inducement from the brothel owner, he was taken into a brothel. After he was caught after his failed attempt to escape, he never left the basement for several years.

She was about to break down.