Demon Slayer Is The Strongest Demon King

The small episode passed quickly, and then Cheng Hao and Zhu Shi started a long period of drug research to overcome Zhu Shi's terminal illness.

However, time passed quietly, and in a blink of an eye, a year passed, and Zhu Shi's children were already a year older and began to learn to walk.

In this year-long drug research, Zhu Shi's mood has transitioned from full of anticipation at the beginning, to gradual disappointment, and now to despair, no matter how he and Cheng Hao mix the medicinal materials, how to change the combination of medicinal materials, it has never been able to make her terminal illness have some signs of improvement.

However, what Zhu Shi never expected was that every time the combination and combination of drugs would be interfered with by Cheng Hao's little means, the effect of the drug would be greatly reduced, of course, this is not to say that the drugs researched by Cheng Hao and Zhu Shi will have a therapeutic effect on Zhu Shi's terminal illness.

In fact, with Cheng Hao's experience of walking in the world for 300 years, he can be sure that none of the medicinal materials he knows at present can have any effect on the terminal illness that Zhu Shi suffers from, but nothing more than to make Zhu Shi's weak body better.

"Why... Why...!"

"Bang!" In

the dead of night, Zhu Shi locked herself in the pharmacy, her eyes were red, and her face was distorted and she slammed into the table, making a loud noise, and her somewhat distorted voice echoed through the room.

"Why did you try so many medicines, but you can't, even if it's just a little bit, this damn disease just hasn't been getting better

!" "Bang!"

Zhu Shi angrily kicked the earthen pot at her feet, looking at the hundreds of drug combinations she had recorded in front of her, none of which was effective for her.

Full of hope, but now on the verge of despair, Zhu Shi has been struggling to hide his true state of mind for a year, and on the surface he has to pretend to be gentle all along, wearing half a mask, but in fact, no one knows the pain and torment in his heart.

"I've worked so hard, why can't I see any hope.... Woo...

Woo..."Zhu Shi lay on the table, tears flowing uncontrollably.

"Woo... If... If there really is a god in the world, let a miracle befall me!" In

the dark night, the faint candlelight shone on the person who stepped into despair with half a foot.

In the house next door, Cheng Hao stood on the second floor, silently admiring this superb picture, his heart full of joy.

"It's a beautiful, mesmerizing sight... What kind of posture will you show when you are looking forward to the bright hope in despair and then destroying the beauty you hold dear!" "

I am looking forward to that day more and more... Haha!" "

Another month passed, whether it was Cheng Hao or Zhu Shi's husband Yamanaka Yamato, they could feel the obsession buried in Zhu Shi's heart, but they didn't choose to speak.

In this year, they have all come over like this, I am afraid that in addition to Zhu Shi himself, even her husband, Yamada Yamato, who has always supported her, may have already given up, and the reason why he didn't open his mouth was just because he didn't want to break the situation that had lasted for a year.

She can feel it herself, and the day when the deadline is coming is not far away, her body is going downhill every day, her organs are failing, and she coughs up blood from time to time.

And all of this was seen by Cheng Hao. Finally, the final day he had been waiting for had arrived.

Night fell as always, and on this day, Cheng Hao surprisingly did not come to participate in drug research, but did not slowly knock on the door of the pharmacy where Zhu Shi was until the dead of night.

"Knock knock!" Zhu

Shi, who was alone in the research of drugs with no hope, heard a knock on the door and showed a puzzled expression, she looked at the moon outside the window, a little puzzled.

'It's so late, who could it be?'

" Miss Zhu Shi is here? I'm not miserable, I'm sorry to bother me so late. Soon

, Cheng Hao's familiar voice sounded outside the door.

"It turned out to be the King of No Misery... I thought you weren't coming tonight, but now it's ugly, it's getting late, if anything, why don't you wait until tomorrow night?"

"No, it's just because of some things that I want to talk to Miss Zhu Shi alone, do you mind?"

Cheng Hao looked at Zhu Shi with a smile.

"Please come in!" Zhu

Shi listened, did not refuse, and turned sideways to let Cheng Hao in.

"I'll pour you some tea. Gently

closing the door, Zhu Shi picked up the teapot and cup, and poured Cheng Hao a cup of warm tea.

"So, there is something to talk to me about alone.

"Since Miss Zhu Shi asked straight to the point, I won't hide it. Facing

Zhu Shi, Cheng Hao also put away his smiling expression and looked at each other calmly.

"I know that Miss Zhu Shi has always wanted to cure her terminal illness, and has worked hard for a long time to achieve this, but neither you nor I have already realized that none of the medicines in my hands and you can have any effect on your terminal illness. "

“... You're right, I already know that... But I don't want to just give up, Yucai has just turned a year old, and I want to see him grow up healthy and healthy, it's enough, that's enough.

Zhu Shi lowered his head, looked at the warm tea in his hand, and said in a low and terrifying tone.

"But I have a way to cure your terminal illness once and for all, and whether you want to see your son grow up, you can grow old with your husband.

Cheng Hao looked at Zhu Shi, who lowered his head and half of his body was hidden in the dark, and finally showed his fangs at this moment.

"That is, drink my blood!"

"!!"

Listening to Cheng Hao's words, Zhu Shi raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, and she looked at Cheng Hao in disbelief, at this moment, she suddenly felt that the 'Ghost Dance Tsuji Wu Miserable' she had known for more than a year looked so strange and terrifying at this moment.

Behind Cheng Hao, who couldn't be illuminated by the light, in that dark shadow, it seemed that a terrible devil was watching her and wanted to drag her into hell.

"Whew!"

the midsummer night breeze blowing from the window made Zhu Shi feel the

cold through his bones at this moment.

"None... No miserable king... Are you kidding me?" Facing

the abnormal and weird Cheng Hao, Zhu Shi felt that Cheng Hao was joking with her, and when she said this, the atmosphere in the room suddenly fell into silence, and Cheng Hao's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

"Of course I lied to you, Miss Zhushi!".