"Dongdongdongdong..."

The knock on the door rang out in a hurry, and Minjia and the old man turned their heads to look at the knocked door at the same time.

"It's so late, are there any customers coming to the door..." The old man didn't think much about it and got up and walked towards the door.

Seeing the old man getting closer to the door, Minjia couldn't help but squint his eyes.

How come this scene feels so familiar?

The plot in a horror movie!

Minjia suddenly remembered that in the supernatural movies he had watched, many of the plots were exactly the same as they are now.

That is, the protagonist meets an old man who is kindly taken in in the wild. Then, during the conversation between the two, the old man suddenly talks about a terrifying legend.

Just when the protagonist was frightened by the old man's words, the old man smiled and said that it was just a legend and a story.

However, at this moment, their door was knocked, and the story of the old man and the legendary protagonist came to the door...

This is so similar to what Minjia had encountered at this time. The old man at the forefront talked about ghosts, but the door of the back foot was knocked.

Minjia subconsciously became alert, and black fog surged on his body, and Sister Lingyi's figure appeared beside him.

After Lingyi appeared, she quickly observed the surrounding environment.

【Menga, what's wrong?】

Minjia stared at the old man who was about to open the door, and was alert.

【Nothing, I just feel a little uneasy, be careful...】

Upon hearing this, Lingyi didn't say anything, walked gently to the darkness beside her and became alert.

"Click!", the door was opened.

After the old man saw clearly the person's outfit through the crack in the door, he put down his vigilance and a smile appeared on his old face.

Then, the door was completely opened by him.

"Sorry, because it was getting late and it was windy and snowy outside. I took the liberty to come and stay for one night. I wonder if it was possible?" A gentle voice sounded, looking very polite.

"Yes, it's cold outside, please come in..." The old man hurriedly turned sideways and invited him into the house to warm up.

The old man turned sideways, and Minjia could see clearly the appearance of the visitor.

Dressed in a dark gentleman suit, wearing a white round hat, two strands of curly hair fell from the round hat and hung on both sides of his handsome cheeks.

Hum? Suit?

It seems that I guessed wrongly before, and this place has begun to enter the era of modernization.

As if he noticed Min Jia's observation, the visitor turned his head and looked at Min Jia who was sitting next to the fire, politely pressed his round hat, nodded and greeted him.

"Please sit down and warm your body..." The old man guided him to sit down opposite Minka, then turned around to get the new cup.

The old man is very happy now, feeling that today seems to be his lucky day, and he has met two wealthy people one after another.

They have to thank them even after they have been overnight, right?

I heard that rich people are generous in their actions. The thank-you gifts they left behind are worth more than the ones they had cut for a month, right?

If they are lucky and they are more generous, they may have a chance to move to town.

Thinking of this, the old man's smile became stronger and the wrinkles on his face were stacked together, like a blooming ugly chrysanthemum.

Minjia was observing the other person, and at the same time, she also felt keenly that the other person was also observing himself.

In this era, only real wealthy people can wear the exquisite suit that looks cheap.

But such a rich person does not stay in a stable and comfortable city, but appears alone in this remote and backward mountain...

He...is not right!

Minjia became even more alert.

As if he noticed Minaka's vigilance, Muzan Kimuzan said curiously: "My name is Muzan Kimuzan, what are your name for boy?"

After saying that, Muzan Kimuzan narrowed his eyes and observed Minaka's reaction after hearing his name.

Minaka didn't know how important the name Kimuzan Muzan was to some people in this world.

Of course there will be no special reaction.

"Hello, my name is Ougu Minaka..." Minaka said very little.

He found that all this was too coincidental. As soon as he talked about a ghost story, someone knocked on the door, and the name of the person came with the word ghost.

Is this normal?

Is this reasonable?

Muzan Kimuzan observed Minka. The other party's skin was fair and delicate, and there was no trace of working with his hands. These were all characteristics that only rich families in the city had.

In an instant, Wusan ruled out that Minjia was a member of the Demon Killing Team.

When I thought of the Demon Slayer Team, Wusan felt a sense of disgust.

Didn’t you just kill some people?

Why can't you think they died accidentally when they encountered a natural disaster?

I have to chase after myself like a dog for more than a thousand years...

"Please have tea!" The old man handed the tea to Wusan.

In order to express his respect, he even put two pieces of wisteria flower petals that are specifically used to enter the guests, which are legendary to exorcise ghosts.

Ghost King Xiansen, drink tea first!

Wusan looked at the tea in his hand, frowned, and then put the tea aside.

Wisteria flowers are highly poisonous to ordinary ghosts.

Even if you just smell the scent of wisteria flowers, you will feel uncomfortable.

But in Wusang's eyes, the wisteria flowers that are smelly are like a piece of shit.

Two pieces of shit were put in your teacup, do you still drink it?

Are you angry?

"I was outside the door just now, and it seemed that I heard you discussing... ghost?" Wusan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

In an instant, Minjia's heart tightened and his body trembled subconsciously.

He felt something was wrong and was about to remind the old man, but the old man who had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter suddenly spoke:

"Ah, that's just a legend, I can't take it true!"

"puff!"

A hand was inserted into his body.

"Is that so? What about now?"

Wusai said softly, as if the hand that penetrated into the old man's body was not his.

All this happened too suddenly. Minjia did not expect Wusan to suddenly break out, causing the kind-hearted old man to die in front of him.

"you……"

Minjia grabbed the black knife, crossed the fire, and raised his hand to slash Wusan's arm.

"Huh?", as if he had noticed the weapon in Minjia's hand, Wu Ba pulled out his arm in confusion.

Then he immediately retreated, smashed the door and stopped in the yard.

Minjia slashed the sky with one knife, and his whole body was sprayed with blood from the old man's blood hole in his chest.

Wusan stopped in the yard and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Originally, he thought Minjia was just a young master from an ordinary rich family, so he didn't take it seriously.

But now he has begun to face the boy.

He is very weak, but he holds an invisible knife in his hand?

Although Wusan could not see the black knife formed by the black fog, he could feel its general appearance.

Be cautious by nature (crossed out)!

Wusan, who was forced to timidly, had his first reaction after encountering something that felt threatening to him.

He was not of this kind of character more than a thousand years ago, but he escaped by chance until he met someone.

Just be careful and careful until now.

It can be seen how much psychological shadow that man left him!

Looking at the old man lying on the ground and the blood sprayed on him, Minjia couldn't help but hold the black knife tightly and suddenly looked up at Wusan outside.

Then he raised his foot and rushed towards him.

【Sister Lingyi!】
To be continued...