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

What the hell is that? !

Zhu Yue only felt that the moment he saw the Sakura woman, his whole body stiffened. It was as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen and had broken some kind of taboo between life and death. A strong sense of uneasiness swept over him. At this moment, Zhuo Yue's whole body became extremely cold, stiff, and unconscious, as if he had died, but he still had consciousness.

The next second, Zhu Yue found that his vision went dark, and his consciousness seemed to be being pulled...

But immediately, the spiritual power that had just been pulled out of the body became active in an instant, and continued to flow to all parts of the body, soaking the frozen body like warm water.

It was very effective. Yue Yue felt that the consciousness that had been pulled gradually returned, and the unconscious and stiff limbs began to regain consciousness. However, all the spiritual power pulled in the body this time was also consumed.

Yuyue breathed a sigh of relief. Because the spiritual power disappeared, his eyes returned to normal again. He could no longer see the weird and twisted shape like a knife. However, the look back at the cherry blossom kimono woman still made him very scared, so he took another look. The young man quickly turned his head and left at the waist of the middle-aged man in a bamboo hat wearing a blue feather fabric.

What is going on in this world!

Zhuo Yue was speechless. He had only been in this world for two short days, and his life was not complete. He had already encountered many strange things.

The rest was okay, just incomprehensible, but just now, he really felt like he almost died.

Is that dark red sword shadow swinging like fire a curse?

There are also those dark red figures. If I didn't have the spiritual power in my body just now, wouldn't I have been sucked into it?

If this was really the case, wouldn't every dark red figure once be a living human being?

Zhuo Yue was not sure. He had never been exposed to such weirdness at all.

The feeling of his consciousness being pulled was still frightening to him.

But thinking about it carefully, if I didn't open my eyes and use my mental power to see, it would probably be okay to just leave there.

Looking at it this way, everything is just paying the price for your own curiosity.

It's just that this spiritual power... doesn't seem that simple. There are still many unknown abilities waiting to be discovered.

After the fear, Yue Yue became inexplicably excited again, and even wanted to go back and take a look at the strange knife shadow, and then see what its carrier was in reality. It couldn't really be a knife, right?

If it was really a knife... then this middle-aged man in a hat...

Although judging from the red sword shadow, the sword is only 60 centimeters, which is much shorter than the long swords worn by samurai and rogues in the past, but it is also a forbidden sword and a type of rib.

In today's Japan, where the knife ban is extremely strict, some official patrols are not allowed to wear it. They use oil-soaked wooden sticks and hide a 60-centimeter-long knife under the feather fabric. The identity speaks for itself.

Is he a remnant of the shogunate, a wandering samurai, or just a simple fugitive?

Zhuo Yue looked at his young body, gave up the thought of seeking death, quickened his pace, and ran towards the mountain.

Considering that it was already evening and it would be dark soon to rest, and that my current mental state was not too tired, I thought about it for a while, and based on the principle that today's mental power would be wasted if not used, the young man pulled it again , eyes closed and opened, the cyan streamer appeared again.

Then the young man began to run faster. Because he was going up the mountain, his physical strength was exhausted very quickly, so Zhuo Yue rhythmically controlled the speed of his mental power to restore his physical strength. Every time, his legs were about to lose consciousness and he would fall down the next moment. At that time, he began to use his spiritual power to restore his physical strength.

In this way, the consumption of mental power is greatly slowed down, and every time Zhu Yue squeezes the body's functions, the progress after recovering the physical strength is even faster, but the price is repeated torture every time the body reaches the limit. feel.

But these tormenting feelings are just completely unimportant trivial matters in Zhuo Yue's opinion.

As a result, a strange figure appeared in the mountains. He ran as hard as he could every time, and then the speed slowed down greatly as his physical strength was rapidly consumed. Finally, he staggered and became embarrassed. When he was about to fall, he started to speed up again. This continuous cycle comes over and over again.

This scene attracted the attention of many small animals in the forest. Some timid hares, squirrels and the like were even disturbed. But what Zhuoyue didn't know was that after those animals looked at his retreating back, they became curious. Focusing on a small black and white figure behind him.

Zhuo Yue soon arrived at the hillside of Qingmei Mountain. There was a large flat area here and the temple was also built on this side. However, Zhuo Yue turned around and ran towards the river.

Running all the way in this way only consumes one unit's mental power. The second unit has just been pulled out, and its mental power is still very rich.

And running on this flat land was obviously not as strenuous as when running up the mountain. Instead, I felt very relaxed. Although his head was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked with sweat, Zhuo Yue was still accelerating, making him head on. The strong wind blew the hair on the side of the face, constantly swaying in the air.

After passing through a forest and crossing two bushes, Zhu Yue slowed down and came to the river, where he also saw three figures.

It was Cangxia Haruto, Meizhi, and Jiu Shengzi. A boy and two girls were standing on the shore, holding wooden buckets and seemed to be waiting for Yu Yue.

"Why are you here?"

Zhuo Yue was a little surprised. The others didn't know how to swim, so there was no reason for the three of them to be here.

Cangxia Qingren smiled when she saw Yu Yue, "After Teacher Xingming and Kari came back, Kari told us what happened today, so I guess that after you return to the mountain, in order to save time, you will go to the river to fish first. Yes, I’m here to help as little as possible!”

The fact is indeed true. If we go back to the temple first, we will definitely not have enough time to go out to catch fish. It will get dark soon, and Weimingyu Xingming will definitely not agree to let everyone go out.

Zhuo Yue looked at the two girls again. Meizhi scratched her head, her cheeks were slightly red, she subconsciously avoided Zhuo Yue's gaze, a little embarrassed, "More than twenty fish, I still can't understand how Zhuo Yue can do it alone." I arrived, a little...a little curious..."

Although Jiu Shengzi had eaten grilled fish yesterday, she had a very stereotyped impression of Yu Yue. Now she still didn't want to give her a good look. She hummed and turned her face sideways, "I'm here to accompany Meizhi!"

In fact, she was also very curious. It couldn't really be a gift from God, could it?

"Are you curious? That's understandable."

Zhuo Yue thought of what he had seen when he was in the town just now to satisfy his curiosity. The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he said weirdly, "I don't care, but it's really appropriate for you two girls to stand by and watch." ?"

As the boy spoke, he took off his clothes, came to the river and dived down, leaving behind two girls with pink and red faces after reacting on the bank.