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☆ 79. Taisho Feng Hua Lu 11

Taisho Feng Hua Lu 11

"Master Muzan...!"

When Feng Ji shouted eagerly to the man in front of her, the deep and terrifying low voice of Kibutsuji Muzan rang in her mind.

"Idiot, let me see clearly! Who are you shouting at?!"

Fallen Princess froze, and the man in front of her, who seemed to have the same appearance as Kibutsuji Muzan, was holding the Nichirin Sword tightly with one hand at this moment, his pale color His lips were slightly open, and he let out a shallow but regular breathing sound.

"——Wither."

A mist formed by the swing of the Sun Blade spread in the air, accompanied by his hoarse voice, so fast that it was impossible to react.

Fallen Princess's pupils shrank suddenly, and all the ribbons around her body were cut off. She could not feel the coldness of the blade on her neck, her vision was spinning, her long hair was flying, the broken hair was spread out, and her head suddenly fell to the ground.

However, the man didn't come for her at all. He seemed to just deal with it casually because Fallen Princess blocked his way.

Only then did Fallen Princess realize that the person in front of her was not Lord Wuhan at all!

But even the aura and appearance are exactly the same? !

She was frightened and frightened, mixed with the anger of being deceived, and she burst into tears all of a sudden, calling for her brother intermittently.

"Follow me!"

Lord Wuhan's voice rang in her ears again. She was so frightened that she held back her tears, only then did she realize that the man just now had disappeared.

She quickly reconnected her head and body, eager to prove herself, so her aura changed, and traces of blood vessels were exposed on her skin. Countless ribbons grew again and came out from her back.

The ribbon extends all the way to the outside of the museum. It is not publicized, but quietly, and the perspective is synchronized with the Fallen Princess.

The man holding the Nichirin Sword was standing on the roof of the museum across the street, and he happened to step on the bricks. The person confronting him was the ghost who had suddenly attacked Feng Ji before.

The conversation between the two also flowed into the ears of Fallen Princess.

"I will never let you escape this time! Wu Mei!"

"Why do you do this!? They obviously trust you so much! Answer me!"

Obviously this name once again shocked the Fallen Princess, and she had very little left. No matter how big my brain capacity is, I can't figure out why.

He has the same name as Lord Muzan and is so similar, who is he? !

When his vision turned to the Fallen Princess, Tsuji Muzan's face became darker and darker.

He is sitting next to the bed at the moment. Because the thick gauze curtain blocks the intrusion of the moonlight and there is no light in the room, strange limbs are surging in the darkness, like living flesh wrapped around the bed. between.

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