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

Zhuo Yue was a little surprised. He touched the jewelry in his arms that he planned to use as a bribe, and then looked at the young inspector in front of him.

Asano Yuki looked at his companion's back and smiled, then turned around and nodded, "Zhou Yue, you must be quick, otherwise you will really be in trouble."

"Thank you, Mr. Inspector."

The young inspector shook his head, looking a little lonely, "No need to thank you, it will make me feel ashamed. After all, this is just a trivial convenience that I can provide. I'm sorry, although I know that the monk is innocent, but I can't Go free him.”

The other inspector, who had his back to the two of them, sighed, "Yuki, you are just too kind and stubborn, otherwise why would you end up like a janitor?"

After Zhuo Yue thanked him again, he walked into the prison.

There was still a conversation between the two people behind them, and Asaoka Yuki continued, "That's something that can't be helped."

"Why can't you help it? You could have a better future! As long as you are willing to give something, it will be fine!"

"Stop talking, I'm not willing to do that. Besides, you know my family situation, and I can't give anything of value..."

Because he had used a sparrow to investigate in advance, Zhuo Yue knew the environment here relatively well, and the young man walked directly towards the place where the prisoners were held.

"Hello, sir, I'm here to visit the prisoner."

The inspector glanced at Zhuo Yue strangely, but he looked very lazy. Since the colleague at the door let this kid in, he didn't bother to ask any more questions and just opened the door to let Zhuo Yue pass.

"Thank you, Lord Inspector."

"It's okay, don't do unnecessary things, be measured, kid."

The inspector said a few symbolic words, then opened the door of the prison, and Zhuo Yue looked inside. Darkness and simplicity were the only features that could be seen.

So he slowly stepped into it. There was no blood or violence as he imagined. Most of the people imprisoned were petty thieves or brave and ruthless people. However, they didn't make any fuss. They were all just huddled together. In the corners of each prison, they are resting or sleeping.

Of course, some of them also saw the strange kid walking outside, some cast strange looks, and some couldn't help shouting twice, but Zhuo Yue didn't even hear it and walked straight into the depths. So those provocative people were bored and retreated again.

Finally, after walking for a while, Yue Yue seemed to hear the "tick-tock-tick" sound of landing under the water, so he knew it in his heart. He looked into the next prison and saw the familiar figure.

He was not hurt at all. He was still wearing the familiar linen clothes, but he was sitting there on his knees with his brows furrowed. He looked very pitiful. Tears were constantly falling from his eyes that could not see anything. There was already a large water stain on the ground. , I saw that Zhu Yue kept raising his eyebrows and was frightened.

Oh my god, if Teacher Xingming keeps crying like this, he won’t be able to survive tonight because of lack of water...

I didn't buy some water, I was careless.

Zhuo Yue scratched his head. The mournful Yu Xingming in the prison seemed to be very sad now. He didn't notice anyone approaching, so the young man said slowly, "Teacher Xingming."

The monk in the prison suddenly froze, and quickly heard the source of the sound. The sorrow between his brows was mostly relieved in an instant, and he actually showed some joy, "Zhouyue! You're okay!"

what?

In this situation, you won't still be worried about me...

Zhuo Yue was a little confused, but continued, "I'm fine, Teacher Xing Ming."

"It's great, it's great, as long as it's okay, it's okay..."

Mingyu Xingming's eyes that just stopped crying because of surprise are now starting to cry again, but now it should be caused by excitement.

The monk wiped it with his sleeve, but it couldn't be wiped clean at all. At the same time, his thin body crawled towards the prison, "By the way, Zhu Yue, have you returned to the temple? How is Yu Yu now? Has he been treated?"

Since Yue Yue appeared here to visit him, he must have understood about Hunting. The monk could easily judge this.

"Hunting..."

Zhuo Yue calculated the time. If he drank the pot of spiritual herbs in the morning, he said, "It's already afternoon. Don't worry, Teacher Xingming. He will definitely be fine."

"Amitabha, Amitabha, that's good, that's good..."

The monk's tense body relaxed, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, then clasped his hands together, and then remembered to continue chanting the Buddha's name.

Then the monk seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Zhouyue, how did you appear in the prison?"

"It's the inspector at the door..."

The young man told the story about Yuki Asaoka, which again moved Mingyu Xingming to tears, and he kept chanting 'Amitabha'.

This guy seems to have no time to worry about himself...

Zhuo Yue shook his head secretly and said, "But, everyone is really worried about you, Teacher Xing Ming."

"me......"

Weimingyu Xingming seemed very confident, "When the adults investigate the matter clearly, I should be released. After all, those cases were indeed not committed by me."

"Eh? Teacher Xingming doesn't know yet?"

A question mark appeared on the boy's head, and he tilted his head in confusion, "Teacher Xingming will be executed tomorrow."

Then Zhuo Yue saw Wei Ming Yu Xing Ming's body visibly stiffened. After reacting, he looked stunned, "Amitabha, how is this possible? Is there some misunderstanding?"

"A notice has been posted..."

Zhuo Yue stretched out a finger and made a popular science gesture, "After all, it's normal for Teacher Xing Ming to not know what's going on outside in prison, but now, many people in the town think that Teacher Xing Ming is the red ghost. That is the murderer of Yoshino’s family.”

"how so......"

Mingyu Xingming opened his mouth wide this time and sat here on his knees, as if he had turned into stone.

"So, Teacher Xingming, you should worry more about yourself."

Yue Yue also sighed in a way that fit the scene.

The monk seemed very unwilling, and frowned again, looking very pitiful, "Zongyue, did the director of the police station misunderstand something? As long as you explain clearly, everything will be fine."

"Teacher Xingming..."

The young man shook his head and sighed again, "Only those who have wronged you know how wronged you are..."

The monk's whole body was shaken, and he seemed to be deeply shocked.

This time, Mingyu Xingming did not speak, but knelt on the ground silently and remained silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yue continued, "Teacher Xingming, why don't you escape from prison? These prison doors are made of wood. I have a way to break them."

Although it is thick, it is not difficult for that knife.

Sakura Marukiri, a cursed knife.

But it's very sharp.