Ghost Slayer: The Strongest Swordsman

Zaomen Kuizhi rubbed her daughter's face and said softly:

"Mother believes in your uncle. Since Nezuko believes in her mother, she should trust her uncle just like her mother."

"Uncle won't harm you, you have to listen to uncle just like you listen to your mother.".

Chapter 46: Mrs. Kuizhi, you are so beautiful tonight

夜晚

come quietly

Su Mu did not rest, but held a book and read it silently.

These are the books kept by Zaomen's family. The reason why he read them is to find some traces about Ji Guoyuanyi.

After all, Ji Guoyuan is known as a living god and Buddha, a man who can slash [-] effective slashes in an instant, and is an existence like the ceiling of combat power in the world of "Ghost Slayer".

He was naturally very curious about such a person.

And the Zaomen family inherited this inheritance.

He wanted to find some books that could record Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

It's just a pity that after searching everything, there is nothing about Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

This made Su Mu somewhat disappointed.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, he glanced at the door, and then lowered his eyes slightly: "Come in, Mrs. Kuizhi."

The door was gently pushed open, and Zaomen Kuizhi, who was wearing a pink skirt, walked in.

Seeing Zaomen Kuizhi's attire, Su Mu's eyes couldn't help but brighten. On weekdays, Zaomen Kuizhi's clothes are always simple and loose, although because of her enchanting figure and pretty face, it doesn't make her charm a little bit How much less, but after all, it hides some of its beauty.

At this moment, the slightly tight pink skirt wraps the woman's tall and mature figure, and suddenly highlights the already proud figure even more captivatingly. The pink dress matches the fine and fair skin, giving people an amazing charm , black and smooth hair hanging down her waist.

Qian""Xun!:First"Fa'"Small: Said. Capital,'Source:? Middle? Turn? Under the pink skirt, there is a pair of white and well-proportioned legs.

Looking at Kuizhi's current attire at the kitchen door, Su Mu couldn't help but praise: "Ms. Kuizhi, you are so beautiful tonight."

Zaomen Kuizhi was pleasantly surprised, and couldn't help but look up, and saw the playful smile on Mujun's mouth, which made Zaomen Kuizhi feel ashamed, and instantly felt that all her little thoughts had been seen through by the other party.

"Mu Jun, I made it a little later, you can try it."

Kuizhi from Zaomen lowered his head and said in a low voice, then walked up to Su Mu and put the meal on the table next to Su Mu.

Su Mu picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and couldn't help but admire: "Mrs. Kuizhi's craftsmanship is also very good."

Hearing what Mu Jun said, Zaomen Kuizhi was also delighted: "Mu Jun, as long as you like it."

"Come here so late, Mrs. Kuizhi probably has something to tell me?"

Su Mu looked at Kuizhi at the stove door with a half-smile.

"Ah."

Zaomen Kuizhi nodded.

"Go ahead."

Su Mu stretched, sitting here and reading for a long time, feeling a little sore all over his body.

"I'll rub your shoulders."

Zaomen Kuizhi didn't immediately say the purpose of her arrival, but rubbed Su Mu's shoulders.

Su Mu didn't refuse, and enjoyed it with peace of mind.

I have to say that the massage technique of Zaomen Kuizhi is really good, plus it is also eye-catching, it is really a very comfortable enjoyment.

Seeing that Mujun liked it, Kuizhi Zaomen was also happy, and then began to ask in a low voice: "Mujun, I don't know why I suddenly thought of moving."

After all, I've been in this place for so long, and I'm used to it. When I was suddenly told to move and go to another place, I couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.

Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Kuizhi at the stove door who looked cautious, and then said, "Mrs. Kuizhi, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

When Su Mu said the word 'ghost', Zaomen Kuizhi couldn't help but tighten his heart, and looked at Su Mu unconsciously: "There should be no ghosts."

"Of course... there are ghosts, and the reason why I moved is because it has something to do with ghosts."

"what……"

Kuizhi at the Zaomen couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and looked around the room unconsciously, obviously afraid that a ghost would suddenly break into the room.

Su Mu lightly patted Kuizhi's hand at the stove door: "My legs are also a little numb, please press me, and I'll tell you about it by the way."

"Ah."

Zaomen Kuizhi sat on his knees, lowered his head, and began to rub Su Mu's legs, while listening to Su Mu's speech.

Su Mu didn't hide it either.

He told Aoie Kamado what he had said to Tanjiro.

It is mainly about the relationship between the Zaomen clan and Ji Guo Yuan Yi, and the attitude of the evil spirits towards Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

As he spoke, he patted Kuizhi's little hand on the stove door lightly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't let ghosts hurt you."

"Ah."

Hearing Mujun's comfort, the sense of panic in Zaomen Kuizhi's heart was slightly relieved, but there was still some fear in his heart.

But at this time, Su Mu whispered a few words into Kuizhi's ear.

after listening

Kui Zhi's tender body at the kitchen door couldn't help trembling, she raised her head unconsciously, and looked at Mu Jun with infinite shame hidden in her eyes.

Obviously, he did not expect Mu Jun to make such an excessive request.

Su Mu didn't say anything, just closed his eyes slightly.

Kneeling and sitting in place for a long time, Kui Zhi at the Zaomen blushed, and finally decided to listen to Mu Jun's words.

Seeing the tameness of the sunflower branches at Zaomen, Su Mu was also satisfied in his heart. He picked up a book on the table and continued to read it, hoping to find news about Jiguo Yuanyi.

"Ugh..."

After a long time, Su Mu couldn't find the information recorded by Ji Guoyuan, and Su Mu was also a little tired. Feeling that Zaomen Kuizhi was still rubbing his legs, he couldn't help but pat Zaomen Kuizhi on the head:

"Okay, it's really troublesome that Mrs. Kuizhi is tired, go back and rest."

Kuizhi from Zaomen got up and hurried out the door.

Seeing the swaying figure of Kuizhi leaving at the kitchen door, Su Mu couldn't help laughing and said, "What a wonderful person."

talking.

He couldn't help stretching, took a sip of the warm tea that Mrs. Kuizhi had put on the table before, and sighed slightly: "I didn't expect that Mrs. Kuizhi not only has a great skill at blowing the flute, but also the tea she brewed. It's also so delicious."

Chapter 47: A touch of shame

As soon as he walked out of the room, Kui Zhi from the kitchen door bent over and began to cough violently.

Tried to vomit something, but nothing came out, just retching.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Nezuko, who heard the movement outside, opened the door and saw Aoi Zhi from Zaomen, who was bending over and coughing, with a worried face.

Seeing her daughter, Zaomen Kuizhi's face was slightly rosy, and her pretty eyes were a little bit dodgy, but she still explained: "Maybe I suffered from some wind and cold a few days ago, and I haven't fully recovered yet, and I have a little cough."

Nezuko didn't doubt her mother's words, she couldn't help but said worriedly: "Mother, pay attention to your health, otherwise, I'll make some medicine for mother now."

"No, I'll just rest and rest."

Zaomen Kuizhi shook her head, and at the same time urged her daughter: "Ne Douzi, hurry up and go back to your room to rest."

Nezuko looked at her mother's face again. Although she was still a little worried, she confirmed that her mother's health was fine, and then closed the door.

However, Nezuko was a little puzzled in her heart, the clothes her mother was wearing today were so beautiful.

It was as if she had never seen her mother wear this suit before.

When Nezuko entered the house, Zaomen Aoi also hurried to her room.

As soon as he returned to the room, Kuizhi immediately closed the door, and leaned against the door almost limply.

It took a long time to regain strength.

Involuntarily came to the dressing window, looked at his messy hair and ruddy face, thought about what he had just experienced, and couldn't help lowering his head, and began to retch.

Up to now, I feel that my throat seems to be a little sore.

It was as if an iron pipe had been stuck deep in his throat.

………………

The faint mist pervading the mountains and forests was blown away by the air, and after a night of cold weather, the land seemed to warm up as the sun came down.

Su Mu, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes slightly, stretched, and then got up.

Pushing open the window, the slightly cold air hits the body, which makes people wake up. Compared with the cold wind in the past, today's wind is slightly warmer.

His eyes fell on a corner of the yard, and a few buds seemed to have just broken out of the ground, blooming with a touch of spring.

Unknowingly, winter has passed, spring is here, everything is revived, and people's mood is much better unconsciously.

Outside the yard, Tanjirou had already woken up early and was practicing the 'breath of the sun'. Nezuko was holding a handful of clear water by the bucket and poured it onto her delicate and lovely face. A mature woman was holding a sunflower branch The wooden basin is drying the freshly washed clothes.

"It turns out that I'm the last one to wake up. I'm so lazy!"

He sighed as he opened the door.

Kuizhi at the stove door, who was drying clothes, heard the commotion, and couldn't help but turn around. When he saw Su Mu, he couldn't help walking over quickly

"Mu-jun, breakfast has been prepared for you."

"It's really troublesome Mrs. Kuizhi."

Su Mu smiled gently.

Kuizhi at the Zaomen lowered his head slightly: "I'll bring it to Mr. Mu."