I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

Zhuo Yue walked into the house and saw Kari lying on the tatami, while Meizhi looked slightly haggard and was cooking blood-tonifying herbs on a small stove. Qingxue was also lying next to Meizhi, seemingly accompanying her. The girl was not hiding on the roof as usual.

Qingyuki's cry should have the effect of soothing the soul, and it has little effect on the current hunter. The time when Shayo fell ill was caused by a shock. The two are different.

Shou's face was also very pale, as pale as paper. Although he was fainting, fine sweat was pouring out from his forehead, and there was a long bloodstain on his face, almost across his entire face from the right forehead to the left lower jaw.

When Meizhi heard the voice, she looked back and saw that it was Zhou Yue, and a smile appeared on her haggard face, "Zong Yue, you're okay, that's really great..."

Zhuo Yue saw that the girl's face was not only haggard, but also a little pale, and the hands that cooked the herbs were trembling uncontrollably. It could be seen that she had worked very hard to overcome her fear of blood.

"Why don't you let Kyuubi take care of Kari in the house?"

Listening to the boy's doubts, the girl shook her head, "It doesn't matter, I can do it. I will always try my best to do something for everyone, right?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Meizhi."

"This is nothing, Haruto and the others are still in town trying to figure out a solution for Teacher Xingming..."

Seeing Meizhi looking a little sad again, the young man comforted her, "Don't worry, Teacher Xingming will be fine."

As he spoke, Zhuo Yue came to the girl's side, looked at the pot of boiled brown herbs, and quietly reached out to where the knife was hidden on his back. He scratched the blade with his index finger and felt a slight pain.

Then the boy glanced at Qingxue who was standing aside. The white cat tilted its head, and its blue eyes looked at each other. It seemed that it was sensing something. It climbed up and rubbed against Meizhi, attracting the girl's attention.

Meizhi was a little surprised. This was the first time she was touched so intimately by Qingxue, so she reached out and touched Qingxue's little head, "What's wrong, Qingxue, are you hungry? Don't worry, Jiu Sheng will be here soon." The one who cooked the rice.”

"Meow."

At this moment, Zhu Yue stretched out his hand, and a drop of blood containing spiritual power poured out from his index finger and fell into the pot of herbs.

Well, this is enough to restore health.

He also thought about whether to try the ability to release spiritual power he had just obtained to heal the hunter, but his intuition told him that it did not seem to be used to share power.

It seems to be some kind of special...skill.

"Meizhi, Shou will get better after drinking the herbal medicine, and Teacher Xingming will be fine too, don't worry."

Yuyue said again, patting the shoulder of the girl next to him, "I'll go to the town to see how Haruto and the others are doing."

"Eh?"

The girl was a little surprised, "Are you going now? Why don't you take a rest? You Yue, you can also have breakfast."

"No......"

Zhuo Yue shook his head, "You are right, you have to do something for everyone."

With that said, the boy walked out of the house, shouted to the briquettes squatting next to the stove and walked towards the town.

Flow house.

At this usual time, the kitchen would be preparing today's ingredients, but today, Dong Aihong was lying in a pool of blood. There were stab wounds on her face, arms, chest, and lower abdomen, but they were all very superficial. , it should be caused by the dagger.

The hall was also in a mess. Several inspectors in black uniforms were guarding the door. There were a few passers-by outside who kept looking in, but they were quickly driven away by the inspectors.

Zhuo Yue passed by the door of Liu Wu with coal briquettes and looked at Liu Wu in surprise.

Did someone die...?

It should be Dong Aihong. What a coincidence. It seems that the Dong Ai family has completely lost hope of revival.

Zhuo Yue looked around again and found that the inspector here was already dealing with the funeral affairs. There was no chance to go in and devour the soul, so he continued walking towards the police station.

On the street, pedestrians from all walks of life are walking and talking at the same time. In their free time, shop owners in shops that are not far apart will gather together to chat. It seems that something very special has happened, which is particularly lively.

"Hey! Did you hear that Ahong, the proprietress of Liuwu, died last night?"

"Of course! I often go to Ryuwu for lunch during this period! It's really scary!"

"Then do you know who the murderer is?"

"I don't know that, you know?"

"It's the one on the mountain! The blind monk!"

"What! How is that possible!?"

Such conversations continued to echo in the streets. At first, many people still didn't believe this. After all, the monk was blind. Although he was tall, he looked very weak. How could he do this? Kind of thing.

But as time went on, the rumors began to change unknowingly. First, some people who were already prejudiced against the blind monk believed this because of the notice posted by the police station.

"Did you know? That monk was the murderer who killed Yoshino's family a month ago!"

"Is that so? But isn't that monk invisible?"

"You don't know this!"

The woman spoke eloquently, "Have you ever seen a blind person who can walk normally on the street and live a normal life? Working?!"

"What you said makes sense..."

"Besides, the monk was able to avoid the stones thrown by the children! So he is not blind at all! He can see! Everything is a disguise!"

"It's really scary. He has been pretending for so long. What is the purpose of this monk?"

"Yes, I have discovered this a long time ago, but you don't believe it. Believe it now! I heard..."

The woman continued mysteriously, "After he killed the proprietress of the wandering house last night, he went back to the temple to go crazy and stabbed a child again!"

There are more and more voices like this in the town, as if it was back to a month ago, but the difference is that this time in the eyes of the residents, the police station is no longer useless as usual, but has successfully arrested people. murderer.

Finally, somewhere, Yue Yue saw three familiar figures.

"What are you talking about! Teacher Xingming is not the kind of guy you say!"

Kawataro shouted angrily at a bald man.

"who are you!"

The man was talking to his companions when he was yelled at by a kid inexplicably. He was very dissatisfied and stared at Kawataro, "Where did the kid come from! Who is Teacher Xingming?! What does it have to do with me?" ?”

Kawajiro stood behind his brother and glared at the bald man angrily, but his face was a little frightened. Although Aangxia Haruto next to him also had a very ugly face, he still restrained himself sensibly and squeezed out a smile. "Uncle, Teacher Xingming...the blind monk you mentioned is not a murderer, nor is he a villain who pretends to be blind!"