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

"They are obviously relatives with very deep feelings..."

Listening to Cang Xia Qingren's moved voice, Zhuo Yue questioned, "Will the funeral be held the next day? So eager? It's too early."

"Yeah, I think it's too eager too."

Mingyu Xingming nodded, recalling the scene at that time, and added, "But he said that he couldn't bear to see the bodies of his brother, his family, and his poor niece exposed like this. I hope they can find peace as soon as possible."

Saying this, the monk couldn't help but frowned. He was indeed too anxious. He has excellent perception and can detect the thoughts in other people's minds. But Yoshino Shuto's thoughts at that time seemed to be just to bury the head of the Yoshino family and his family as soon as possible. people.

Ming Yuxing meditated for a while, and really didn't know what he was thinking, but it was indeed good to be buried as soon as possible, so he added, "I had no reason to refuse him, so I agreed to host Yoshinoya's funeral tomorrow. , maybe it’s just Yoshino Shuto who really can’t bear to see his brother’s body exposed like this.”

"That must be it."

Cangxia Qingren sighed, "Don't think too much about it. It's really scary that a family with such a deep relationship is being spread by such rumors."

Gossip?

No.

Zhuo Yue recalled the scenes he had seen before, and felt more and more that things were not that simple.

I always feel like this family is not a good person...

As he spoke, Mingyu Xingmei looked at Kari's position in confusion, wondering, "What's wrong with Kari? Why are you so silent today? Are you scared by what happened at Yoshinoya?"

"Don't worry about him, he's very brave."

Hearing Zhuo Yue's answer, the monk looked strangely in the direction of Cangxia Qingren, but what he received in response was an awkward laugh.

At dusk, the orange sun cast a golden light. Ming Yu Xingming carried snacks and returned to the temple first. After all, the thin monk was still needed to chop firewood. The three teenagers went to the river together after the monk told them to be careful. direction to catch the fish needed for tomorrow.

Soon, Kari and Aangxia Haruto returned with the fish they caught today, and Yuyue was a little later. This guy was using his spiritual power to squeeze his body, constantly consuming his physical strength, and doing weight-bearing training. , the physique is also growing rapidly.

After all, if you don't use your mental power, you will still have the same amount when you sleep tomorrow morning. The upper limit is here, and it is really a waste if you don't use it.

But Zhuo Yue also returned to the temple before it became completely dark.

"Ah, it's Yakumo and Sayo."

Panting, Zhuo Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead and greeted the two little doorman-like figures.

Yakumo held the match and jumped up and down, "It's too late to come back! Gakure!"

Sayo also raised the sachet and shook it, "It's time to light the incense burner! Dinner is ready! Everyone is waiting for us!"

"understood."

The green-eyed boy showed a smile. I wonder if it was an illusion. After using the power of the spirit, his slightly tired spirit was much relieved. He stretched out his hand to rub the heads of the two little guys. After lighting the incense burner, they entered the temple together. He closed the door before the sun completely set and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

Yakumo and Sayo breathed a sigh of relief together, as if they had isolated some unknown terror. There were swinging candles inside the door, a sumptuous dinner, and their families. Now, there was nothing to fear.

"Hurry up! You three!"

Meizhi was in front of the house, waving her hands constantly, and behind her, Ming Yu Xingming, Cangxia Haruto, Jiu Shengzi, Kari, and the two brothers Kawakawa Taro and Kawajiro were all sitting in their own seats. At the dining table, no one took action, and they all looked at the three people outside the room.

"Coming!"

"it is good!"

The two little guys ran quickly towards the house, while still calling to the unhurried young man behind them, "Hurry up! Zhuoyue!"

"Oh, got it."

"I'm going to start!"

A moment later, the voices of the nine people shouted together in the small temple on Qingmei Mountain, echoing in the mountains that were completely plunged into darkness.

In Qingmei Town at the foot of the mountain, it was a lively time.

One by one, people dressed in gorgeous and exquisite clothes began to gather in advance and surrounded the police station in the town. They kept shouting and demonstrating.

"Demand justice for the Yoshino family! Get justice!"

"Punish the murderer severely! Punish the murderer severely!"

There are also those with bad tempers;

"You policemen! Are you just living for a living? You actually let the murderer roam free!"

"Yes! Bastard! Looking at the corpses of the Yoshino family of three! Are you just so indifferent?!"

"That's three lives! Can you do something about it, you bastards!"

These people seemed to have forgotten that three innocent servants also died tragically in this case.

"Everyone! Everyone!"

The young inspector, Asano Yuki, was sweating profusely as he stood in front of the police station and kept explaining to the people around him, "Our colleagues are already investigating this matter! Please give us some time!"

His partner, Mature Inspector Shashu, is also working hard to maintain order, "Everyone can rest assured, we will definitely protect everyone's safety!"

In addition to the two of them, there were many people wearing black uniforms and white gloves exactly like the two of them, who were also constantly calming the excited crowd.

And inside the police station, a bald, pot-bellied middle-aged man wearing the same black uniform angrily smashed the teacup in his hand on the floor and roared, "These hateful noble pigs! Bastard! Damn it! Damn it!"

His assistant was a very thin young man wearing glasses. Looking at the minister's angry posture, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, lowered his head and tried to reduce his sense of presence, even though the minister opened his mouth to curse every time. His stomach was "DuangDuang" bouncing, and his assistant no longer had the expression of suppressing a smile.

The minister also continued to vent his emotions,

"That's a crimson ghost! A crimson ghost!"

"This is a fierce fugitive who even the city police can't do anything about! What can I do?!"

"and!"

The fat minister had veins popping out on his forehead and gritted his teeth, "How dare these noble pigs use their connections to let the city government put pressure on me! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Those stupid pigs in the city government don't have to think about it with their pig brains. They can't even capture the fugitive! Can a few patrols in this little Qingmei Town do it?! Ah! They are all a bunch of idiots! Trash! Bastards!"

The minister walked back and forth in the room, breathing heavily and his eyes were red. Finally, his eyes fell on the young assistant who was trying to reduce his presence. He picked up the documents on the table and smashed the assistant in the face. Go up and continue to roar, "Don't just stand there in a daze! Come up with a solution! If your brother-in-law is dead! Do you still have a good life for you, you bastard!!"