What is the experience of simulating a fairy?

Chapter 297 120P high blur pixels

Infinite city.

This is Kibutsuji Muzan's base.

In this strange space with no edges visible in any direction and seemingly made up of countless rooms stacked randomly, Wu Kuan was flipping through books.

It's a medical book.

Of course, there is no valuable information in the book.

He just wanted to kill time.

Suddenly, Wu Kuan's fingers that mechanically turned the pages of the book trembled:

"Um?"

He looked up.

At the top of Infinite City, there are twelve huge wooden plaques floating on them, with the names of the twelve ghost moons engraved on them, and they can show their current status.

Click——

The wooden plaque with "Pheasant Flower" written on it suddenly collapsed.

The fragments fell swayingly, falling to the bottom of the seemingly infinitely deep Infinite City, and soon disappeared without a trace.

At the end of the string, fall.

Wuhan's face was expressionless at first, and then he narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Why is it that it was Xixian Guiyue who died again?

"A bunch of trash!"

In fact, throughout the thousand-year history, the twelve ghost moons he created have rotated for more than 10 generations.

Among them, Shangxian Guiyue is extremely powerful and often kills pillar-level swordsmen, making him a relatively reliable right-hand man.

But the bottom string is different.

They are often easily killed by pillars.

"How much effort have I put into cultivating this generation of Xia Xian? To prevent them from being easily killed by Zhu, the result is

"Useless as ever."

The killing of Twelve Ghost Moon is definitely not good news.

For all ghosts, it is a psychological blow.

After a brief moment of anger, Wu Kai calmed down.

He lowered his black politeness:

“There seems to be something fishy.

"This year's Xiaxian strength is far greater than before. If we want to safely kill Pheasant Flower, we need to dispatch two pillars. Which two will they be?"

Just when Wu Ke was confused, an image suddenly came into his mind.

"oh?

"Did Pheasant Hua record it before she died?"

Wuhan brought up this picture.

But he quickly froze.

This, what is this thing that is being passed on to me?

The picture is extremely blurry, and you can only vaguely see a swordsman walking towards Pheasant Flower. The sun blade is emitting a brilliant red light, and his momentum is very amazing.

But no matter how much you zoom in, you can't see the face clearly.

It is completely 120P high-definition image quality.

“It’s really useless trash.

"Even the simplest images cannot be recorded well."

But having said that, the amount of information contained in pictures is still huge.

A large amount of information can be deciphered in no time:

First, this swordsman uses the lost Breath of the Sun.

Because only the breath of the sun can make the sun wheel sword appear bright blood red.

His attacks contain sunlight.

That gorgeous colorful halo can definitely not be achieved by just breathing.

To sum up

He frowned:

"The sun-breathing swordsman who can emit sunlight, Yanxiang Jingzawa, is it you?

"It seems that 'Zhi' didn't kill you back then."

snort--

I will never let you become the second successor to the country.

Wumei’s collection of books:

“It seems necessary to summon all the waning ghost moons.

"Tell them well how to serve me."

after one day.

Five demons gathered in the central hall of Infinite City.

At this time, they were a little panicked.

Xia Xian Liu asked anxiously:

"Your Majesty called us here, what happened?"

Generally speaking, Tsuji Mukai would only call his subordinates for a meeting when something bad happened.

Xixianyi, that is, "Zhi" frowned:

"strangeness.

"Why didn't I see Pheasant Hua? How dare she be late for such an important occasion?"

The other ghosts looked at each other.

They usually work independently and dominate each other, and don't know much about each other, so they haven't learned about Pheasant Flower's death until now.

Gulu~

Xia Xianliu swallowed:

"Oops.

"Isn't it possible that Pheasant Flower was killed by those members of the Demon Slayer Squad?"

The ghosts suddenly became quiet.

An ominous premonition appeared in their hearts at the same time.

Because Wuhan once did a very strange thing:

A former member of the Xiaxian team was killed by Zhu Zhan. Wuhan was furious, thinking that all Xiaxian Guiyue were trash, and then he took the initiative to kill all Xiaxian.

This is very confusing.

So far all the ghosts are very puzzling.

In the end we can only conclude:

As the ancestor of ghosts who has lived for thousands of years, Master Wuhan has a unique brain circuit, which is different from all normal ghosts and normal people.

He was just so moody and acted strangely.

Xixian Liu shivered:

"You said

"If Pheasant Flower is really dead, will your lord kill us all in a rage like that time before?"

All the ghosts had a look of fear on their faces.

In the eyes of others, they are the noble Twelve Ghost Moons.

But only they themselves know:

In front of Kibutsuji Muzan, their strength is not even considered P.

With just a flick of his finger, Wu Kuai can permanently erase all the ghost moons from the world. His power is simply difficult to measure with common sense.

"oh?"

A melodious and calm male voice fell from above:

"As my humble servant.

"You actually dare to guess my thoughts now?"

The five Shigetsuki Onizuki quickly raised their heads and saw a handsome man in a yukata looking down at them.

It's Onibatsuji Muzan!

Plop——

A strong sense of oppression came over, forcing them all to kneel to the ground.

Wu Kai spoke unhurriedly:

"Pheasant Flower is dead.

"Died in the hands of the swordsmen of the Demon Slayer Corps."

All Guiyue's sweat suddenly flowed down like a waterfall. It was obvious that Wuhan was very disappointed with Pheasant Flower, and this disappointment would inevitably affect them.

Xia Xian's six faces were pale:

Damn it, Lord Wuhan must think we are useless and want to purge us.

But

Obviously we are the victims!

Wumei lowered his head and directly said what he was thinking:

"Do you think you are a victim?

"I train you

"Aren't you going to die for me, and you actually have such cowardly thoughts?"

Xia Xianliu's hands and feet suddenly became cold.

Ori shook his head.

As the leader of the lower class, she understands Wuhan's temper best.

Wuhan can see through the hearts of all ghosts, so you can't think randomly when talking to him, otherwise if you have any ideas that don't suit his mind.

The only outcome is to be eliminated.

Even the Twelve Ghost Moons are no exception.

She closed her eyes.

Lao Liu, there is definitely no way to go back alive today.

"Hmph~"

Wuxian just snorted coldly and immediately looked away, as if he had no intention of pursuing it.

Eh?

The Ghost Moons suddenly widened their eyes:

When did adults become so kind?

After a moment of silence, Wu Mei slowly spoke:

"After Pheasant Flower was killed, I thought briefly.

"Xiaxian Guiyue is indeed a useless piece of trash.

"Of course, I won't kill you this time, because even if it is a waste product, if I want to transform it, it can barely have some effect."

The Guiyue people suddenly got goosebumps.

The ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

"Weaving."

Zhi quickly responded: "Yes."

Wuhan smiled and said lightly:

"Use your vampire skills to destroy yourself and these wastes.

"Sew them together."

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