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

A man in blue and a man in black were walking along the bluestone path, and they came to the door of this family. The vermilion door was open, and inside the door was a lively and festive scene.

As you enter the courtyard, you will see a spacious ground covered with white sand, dotted with a few carefully carved rocks.

Several cherry trees are neatly scattered in the corners of the courtyard. Although it is not yet flowering season, one can still imagine how gorgeous they will be when the flowers bloom.

Opposite the gate is a spacious main house with colorful silks and lanterns hanging in front of it, flashing fiery red light in the evening.

There were several pots of blooming flowers placed under the eaves, the fragrance was everywhere. Inside the house, the floor was covered with brand new tatami, and the walls were hung with exquisite calligraphy and paintings.

On one side of the side room, there were several low tables filled with various cakes and fine wines for the guests to taste. On the other side, men and women were busy walking around, holding gorgeous clothes and jewelry in their hands.

With such an arrangement, it is obvious that a man in the family is going to get married.

Standing at the door, Aoki Huisheng lowered his head and whispered to Wuzan: "This family is holding a wedding banquet."

Muzan looked at the scene curiously, this was his first time seeing a wedding banquet.

When he was still in the Ubuyashiki family, he rejected the wife the family sent him for his own reasons. And in the past few hundred years, he has never thought about caring about the love, hatred and hatred of ordinary people.

The scale of this family's wedding banquet cannot be said to be very large, but it is still much better than that of ordinary families.

A woman who can marry into this family will at least not have to worry too much about money in the future.

"I want to go and take a look!" Wuzan pulled Aoki Teruo's clothes, "Go and arrange it for me."

Aoki Teruo rubbed his forehead helplessly, "Let's go in together, I'll go talk to the owner of that house."

The reason they came here was because Mingnu discovered the trace of a ghost that had escaped from her control.

After quickly and efficiently killing the nameless ghost, Aoki Teruo saw that it was still early, so he took Muzan to wander around the town at night.

As we were swinging, we arrived at the door of this house.

After the two explained the situation to the people in the mansion, the man said: "Yes, my nephew is getting married tomorrow night. If you are interested, you are welcome to come and support him."

"Okay, we will definitely come to support your family tomorrow night." Teruo Aoki said with a smile.

Then he pulled Wuzan away and said, "Let's go. Stay in the restaurant for one night and come back tomorrow."

Wuzan nodded and said nothing.

Having said that, they certainly don't really want to stay in a restaurant. It would be better for them to just stay in the backyard of their own property.

After arriving at the Qingshi Medical Clinic and staying there, Aoki Teruo looked at Muzan, thought of something, and said seriously: "Those ghosts down there obviously no longer have the power to create ghosts, so why are there still so many ghosts that have lost control?"

"I don't know. After that incident fifty years ago, I took back their right to create ghosts." Muzan shook his head, also unable to figure it out.

Ever since Mingnu discovered that many demons were out of control, Muzan took back the authority to create demons, and no one, including the Twelve Demon Moons, had the right to create demons.

But those ghosts who are usually law-abiding seem to have taken the wrong medicine and will rebel from time to time.

Fifty years ago there were more than a hundred ghosts, but now there are only about sixty left.

Some of them were killed by the Demon Slayer Corps, and some were eliminated by their superiors.

Teruo Aoki had a bad feeling in his heart. The world consciousness was taking effect. Was the finale approaching?

Thinking of this, Aoki Teruo looked at Muzan with pity, making Muzan look confused.

It's been a thousand years, he should have no regrets, right?

So, Aoki Teruo asked tentatively: "Um, have you lived enough for the past thousand years?"

It's over! Aoki Teruo himself didn't know how to organize the language, and always felt that this sentence was not very good.

Wuzan looked at Aoki Teruo in shock, feeling mixed emotions, and his expression gradually became hopeless.

When looking at Teruoki Aoki, it's like looking at a heartless man.

Is he going to send me off? Am I just being too sentimental after all?

After hundreds of years of living together, he had forgotten the fierce side of Teruoki Aoki.

I never expected it, I never expected it...

Muzan has become accustomed to this kind of life, with food and drink, and free labor working for him.

Is this the end? Escape? I can't escape, I can't beat him...

Wuzan crossed his arms over his chest, puffed his lips, and wanted to cry but had no tears. He bared his fangs and said viciously: "You...you don't come over here."

"Um...you misunderstood, actually it is..." How should I say it?

Teruo Aoki paused for a moment and reorganized his words, "I just want to know if you have any unfulfilled wishes." This way, you will have no regrets when you leave at the end.

"Ah?" Muzan was stunned for a moment, "Wish? My wish?"

He just wanted to know if I, who had lived for a thousand years, had any unfulfilled wishes? Was that all?

Muzan looked at Aoki Teruo who looked apologetic, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Yes, do you have any other wishes? I will do my best to help you fulfill them." Aoki Teruo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly.

"Recently, there has always been a threatening atmosphere hanging over my heart. I feel like He is attacking me again!" Wuzan said seriously, "Can you help me realize this wish?"

As soon as Aoki Teruo heard it, he understood what Muzan was thinking. Thinking of what the Upper Six siblings said, he became a little hesitant.

In fact, this kind of thing is easy to solve, but is it really okay for an outsider like me to interfere with the operation of the world?

"You really know how to get rid of His control!" Wuzhan stared at Aoki Teruo angrily and said with gritted teeth: "Then why didn't you help me? We have been together for such a long time, and I always thought we were friends."

"I... I don't know. I am just a passer-by in this world. Everyone has their own destiny. I cannot interfere..."

Before Aoki Teruo could finish his words, Muzan pressed him down and interrupted him forcibly.

She lowered her head and looked down at him, "A passerby? Fate? Have you interfered enough? Do you think you are just a passerby?"

"Now that you're in the game, why don't you keep going?" Wuzan looked at him disappointedly, "Since you were born into this world, you are no longer a passerby."

"Isn't it?"

Muzan is now very angry. He is not angry that Aoki Teruo did not help him, he is just angry about what Aoki Teruo said.

By saying this, isn't it obvious that you don't take the hundreds of years of getting along with each other seriously?

Maybe he didn't care about him at all. After all, as he said, he was just a passer-by in this world.

For Teruo Aoki, Muzan was just a passer-by in his life.

Muzan: If you have always thought this way, then why are you so nice to me?

As he thought about it, Muzan showed a sad expression for the first time, with tears welling up in his eyes.

"You...don't cry, I'm sorry." Teruo Aoki didn't know how to comfort him now, so he could only keep apologizing.

Let both of them calm down.

Teruo Aoki raised his hand, looked up at Muzan who was pressing on him, and wiped the tears from his face with his hand.