Chapter 61 The storm is coming
"Oh, my baby, I'm so sorry for almost hurting you just now."
In the separate room belonging to the store manager, such joyful sounds continued to be heard. At this moment, the store manager took off his mask and was holding the porcelain pot he had just brought back, caressing it all over.
"Such workmanship and details! It's worth it that I spent half my life to buy you back!"
As he spoke, he pressed his face against the pot and moaned, unable to hide the joy on his face.
"Hehe, once I learn the firing technique of this pot, the pots I make myself will be as perfect as this one!"
At this point his happy expression turned sinister and his tone was gnashing his teeth.
"Show those ignorant villagers who laughed at my lack of sword-forging talent what true art is!"
After saying this, he was so immersed in the fantasy of his own success that he didn't notice that the pot in his arms was shaking.
next moment.
puff!
The porcelain pot that he was holding tightly in his arms suddenly felt an irresistible suction force erupting from the mouth of the pot. First, his palm, then his arm, and finally half of his body was squeezed by the suction force and the mouth of the pot, turning into bone paste and meat paste, and was sucked into the pot from the mouth.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
By the time he reacted, the pain had already devoured his sanity, and he could only scream loudly to draw people's attention to what was happening here.
However, it was all in vain because the store manager himself had a bad temper and no one would pass by here on weekdays.
click!
This was the sound of a neck breaking. As the sounds of bones breaking and flesh being crushed continued to ring out, the store manager was slowly sucked into the mouth of the bottle. The sound of his cries for help gradually weakened until his neck finally broke...
…………
The room fell into a dead silence. The manager's body was completely swallowed into the pot, and not even a drop of blood was left on the floor...
Boom!
Without its support, the pot fell to the ground, rolled to a corner where the sunlight could not reach, and then stood up by itself!
A pale little hand that looked like a baby's arm stretched out from the mouth of the pot, and then retracted when it did not feel the sunlight. Then a sound of flowing water came from the mouth of the pot, like a big fish coming ashore.
Wow!
A pale and strange figure jumped out from the mouth of the pot, twisting its body to look around.
When he saw the broken Fire Man mask on the ground, he finally could not restrain himself anymore. The deformed lips above his eyes raised a strange smile, and the several baby arms behind his head waved around happily.
"Oh, oh! I found the swordsmith village! This is a great achievement. How will Lord Muzan reward me? Hehe."
Looking closely at the deformed face, the eyes grew on the forehead and in the mouth, and it was written on each side -
【Wing】【Five】
Just when he was happy, his face suddenly changed as if he was nauseous, and he covered his mouth and retched.
"Ugh~ The meat of an old man just doesn't taste good. Only the meat of babies and children can enter Master Yuhu's mouth."
As he spoke, he raised the manager's eyeball that he had just spit out in front of him.
"What a pity! It is an honor for you to be able to appreciate Master Yuhu's art, but you actually dared to try to imitate Master Yuhu!"
At this point her eyes were bloodshot, her hands clenched tightly, and she squeezed the manager's eyeballs to vent her anger.
"What an ignorant person!"
When one unpleasant thing occurs, more unpleasant things will come to mind.
"And those three ghost hunters. The hedgehog-headed guy who bled me to bleed is fine, but the tall guy actually dared to say that my art isn't gorgeous! I must kill him!"
He paused when he said this, thinking of the third kid who had always kept his eyes on him. Even if he didn't expose himself, the other party didn't look away until the manager took him away.
"hateful…"
Thinking about what he heard at the previous Upper Moon meeting, about the demon hunter who appeared out of nowhere and killed Douma, he couldn't help feeling heavy-hearted.
It shouldn't be that little ghost...but it's better to be careful...
"lute……"
knock knock.
Just when he was about to call on Mingnu to teleport himself to the Infinite Castle, he heard a knock on the door.
"Mr. Manager... I'm sorry about what happened this morning!"
Hmm? The clerk this morning?
...No, I can’t kill too many people now, or the Demon Slayer Corps will find out, and then all my efforts will be wasted!
Thinking of this, he quickly shrank his body back into the pot, standing on the ground as if he was really just an exquisite porcelain pot.
"Hey? The door isn't locked?"
The door was pushed open, and while the clerk walked into the room to look around, Yu Hu fell to the ground and rolled out of the room. The clerk inside the room did not react at all.
He rubbed his head and muttered to himself.
"The manager isn't here?"
At this time, Yu Hu had already sneaked through the corridor, rolled out of the hotel, and hid under the shade of a tree outside the hotel.
"Pipa Girl, Infinite City!"
Qiang~
The melodious sound of a pipa rang out of nowhere, and the next moment Yu Hu had returned to Infinite City.
He leaned forward, twisted his body and smiled at Mingnu who was sitting not far away.
"Um hey, long time no see Miss Pipa."
But Mingnu didn't bother to be polite with him.
"Master Yuhu, do you have something important to report? If not, Master Muzan will be angry."
Hearing Mingnu's almost threatening words, Yuhu was unhappy in his heart but still looked happy on the surface.
"How could that be? Actually, I want to share my great achievement with you this time!"
"Ok?"
"I found it~, the location of the Swordsmith Village. I came here to seek support because I was worried that something might happen when I was destroying the Swordsmith Village for Master Muzan!"
"..."
As soon as Yuhu finished speaking, Mingnu fell silent. If this matter was true and could indeed cause immeasurable damage to the Demon Slayer Corps, it would be the right thing for Yuhu to act cautiously.
Qiang~
The thin strings were plucked, and the sound of the pipa rang out, but nothing happened.
"Only one of the upper ranks responded..."
"Who? Hantengu?!"
The person Yu Hu wanted to find most was Bantian Gou. That guy was timid and didn't compete with him for the credit, and he was quite powerful.
"Do not…"
Hearing Mingnu's denial, Yuhu felt disappointed and muttered to himself.
"Damn... I hope it's not that guy Kokushibo. He will definitely tell Master Muzan. I want to give Master Muzan a surprise..."
Then he asked Mingnu.
"Who responded then?"
Without responding, Mingnu just played the pipa by herself.
Qiang~
The moment the voice sounded, a feeling of oppression came from behind Yu Hu, causing beads of cold sweat to flow down his smooth and sticky body.
"Yuhu, with Lord Muzan's control over the Infinite City, he will see everything that happens here..."
"Even the fact that you were teleported here was Master Muzan's will..."
Without turning his head, just by feeling the pressure, Yu Hu knew who was coming after him.
"Kuro, Kokushibo-sama...long time no see..."
A serious face with six eyes flashed past the corner of his eyes. The figure in purple clothes did not stop in front of him, but walked in front of him and looked at the platform above.
"Lord Muzan..."
Hearing this, Yu Hu raised his head and looked upwards. Sure enough, Muzan, dressed in a black suit, had been standing there and was staring at him coldly.
He quickly lowered his head and dared not look directly at her, alarm bells ringing in his heart.
Muzan just glanced at Yuhu indifferently and then moved his gaze towards Kokushibo.
"Tonight...you and Yuhu will destroy the Sword Forging Village together."
Regardless of the opinion of Yu Hu who was already frightened behind him, Kokushibo lowered his head to Muzan.
"As ordered."