Demon Slayer: I, a ghoul, save the regret!

The Demon Slayer Corps is the only organization that can stop demons from eating people. Their existence has saved many people from disaster.

Yunqiu said this just to scare people. After all, the Demon Slayer Corps is responsible for destroying Muzan. It would be too hasty to kill him like this.

However, Tamayo was very impressed by this and immediately said that she would try her best.

"Hyakuhana House is my business. You can find them if you need anything in the future. Two of my people are researching other things in the Hyakuhana Hospital."

"Go to them immediately after finishing the things here. They may be able to help."

Tamayo knew that Hyakuhana House was an industry that had lasted for more than 500 years, and now it controls the bulk of Japan's economy.

I didn't expect that such a large industry was actually owned by the person in front of me...

After talking for a while, Yunqiu left the room, and Yushiro gritted his teeth and watched the bandits who destroyed the house and beat people, and then swaggered away and disappeared around the corner.

Xiaomei felt the gaze behind her, and turned around to make a face at Yushiro, which made Yushiro's face twisted.

The two worked together, and the latest and most effective medicine was soon produced. Baihuawu's powerful manufacturing industry produced a large amount of medicine and distributed it for free.

Yunqiu had nothing to do, so he just walked around the street. Compared with the previous dullness, he was a little more lively.

Just looking around, a figure suddenly fell in front of him.

Huh? Is it a scam?

Yunqiu squatted down and turned the person over.

Such a familiar child...

Isn't this just Lei!

Lei didn't wear much, as if he had sneaked out from home. Now the ground is full of snow, and it must be difficult to lie down like this.

It seems that Lei's body is not in good condition. Muzan saw his former self in him, so he took care of him so much, like his own son.

After Lei was killed, Muzan was furious and cleared all the useless lower strings.

From this point of view, Lei was also a poor child, who just wanted to survive, and then after becoming a ghost, he killed many people in a confused manner, but he was obsessed with the ties of his family.

Yunqiu picked him up. He was eight or nine years old and looked pale and weak. "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

Being picked up suddenly, Lei was a little flustered. He put his hands on Yunqiu's shoulders and said hurriedly, "I... I can go back by myself, please let me go!"

"You are not wearing shoes, what if you catch a cold?"

Lei wanted to say something, but was quickly interrupted by a voice. It was Lei's mother.

After finding the child, she was relieved and hurriedly thanked Yunqiu, and then wanted to take Lei from Yunqiu.

Yunqiu was about 1.66 meters tall. The man in front of him looked shorter than him and not as strong as him, so he decided to help him. "You probably can't hold him anymore. I'll take you back."

The woman hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.

After walking through several streets, she finally got to her tired home. She didn't expect that the little guy could run so far despite being sick.

The woman asked Yunqiu to sit down and drink some tea, and Yunqiu also chatted with him, "Is he sick? Did he go to the doctor?"

She glanced at the sick child, her eyes full of worry and pain, "I've seen many doctors, but it's useless..."

Is it a difficult disease?

Or a chronic disease?

"My sister is a doctor. I'll ask her to come and see. Maybe she can find a way to solve the problem."

It was already troublesome for Yunqiu to send Lei back home. Now he offered to help Lei with his medical treatment. She actually wanted to refuse, but...

"Don't think it's troublesome. Treating diseases and saving lives is the doctor's duty. Contacting various patients is also helpful for medical skills."

The woman also hurriedly thanked him and wanted to keep Yunqiu for dinner, but Yunqiu had something else to do and did not stay any longer.