As we all know, winding zero is a human being

The dying cicada sang and walked towards the end under the starry night.

The prostitute Taro's eyes were still following him closely.

He hugged Xiaomei very tightly, as if the dying Xiaomei in his arms was just a not-so-good dream.

"I can't decide this matter." Zero looked away, kicked Tong Mo, "explain the consequences to him clearly, and let him choose."

He can make my own decisions, but he can't make this life-and-death choice for them.

And Tong Mo seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, patted his clothes hem indifferently, he squatted down and patiently whispered to the prostitute Taro.

Of course Zero was listening too, and couldn't keep listening after hearing half of it.

"Why do I trust you again and again..."

Ling couldn't see the change in Tong Mo's expression with his back turned to him, but he could hear his voice stuck for a while, but before Tong Mo wanted to react, he unceremoniously lifted Tong Mo away in bewilderment up.

I had to face the extremely urgent eyes of the prostitute Taro, and looked at him with a complicated expression: "Even if you eat people, you may lose your memory. Do you still want Xiaomei to live?"

The leader of the Bliss Sect of Wanshi Bliss said with an unchanging smile all nonsense, like an unscrupulous salesman who only cares about selling products without after-sales guarantee.

During this period, the look of the prostitute Taro changed frequently, looking at a crack in his eyes.

Zero only pretended not to see.

Fortunately, he didn't ask the question, and the current situation is really not a good time to ask other questions.

"What are you talking about... No matter what the method is, I will make Xiaomei—"

"No, we must let Xiaomei live."

"I have an appointment with Xiaomei." The prostitute Taro smiled, but that smile was uglier than crying, "We will always be together, and we will never separate."

It seems that there is nothing else to say.

When Tong Mo distributed the ghost blood to Xiaomei, Ling walked far away, but even so, he still vaguely heard the sound of hesitation and whimpering behind him.

"What a touching brother-sister relationship, don't you think so, Your Excellency?"

Tong Mo, who gave the blood to Xiaomei, didn't seem to be interested in watching a ghost when it was born. He went around looking for it again, and looked back with a sigh.

"..."

Seeing that Ling was silent, Tong Mo was still able to chatter and amuse himself: "Two hard-fated children, tell me, if they remember wanting revenge, they should go to find him. Who will take revenge?"

...Confirmed once again, Tong Mo is really a chat genius, and is extremely good at dancing on the minefield of people.

Tong Mo waved his hand at him: "Your Excellency, don't look at me with such eyes. The words of karma...Although most of the time it is a lie to comfort people, sometimes there is some truth to it?"

He always has his own different understanding of the customary words and phrases, and it is hard to say why.

"Who should they seek revenge on?" Zero felt that the answer to this question was already very clear.

Gratitude and grievances are actually things that are easy to settle. There are grievances and debts, and most of the people who kidnapped Xiaomei and directly hurt her were destroyed by him.

Taro the prostitute had seen blood a long time ago, and if he didn't intend to spare the lives of those people in the future, he wouldn't stop him either.

You can go back to the source.

Zero felt that there was only one person they should hate.

"They should come to take revenge on me."

Tong Mo obviously didn't expect this answer, he didn't catch the fan when it fell, and his tone sounded extremely confused: "Why do you think so?"

Zero glanced at him, but didn't discuss it in depth.

Who knows if Oni Wu Tsuji is watching from behind.

He is willing to take all the responsibility on himself, even if the prostitute Taro and Xiaomei choose to hate him, it is because he stayed by their side that brought these disasters, it is better than another cognition.

Tong Mo, who didn't get a response, took a few steps closer. He seemed to have something to ask.

But it seems that Tong Mo is still worried about something, and when it comes to his mouth, it turns into something else: "That little girl is about to wake up, right? You really don't want to go and have a look, and leave the child's brother alone." With her?"

This kind of gentle and caring words from others sounded weird when Tong Mo said them, and before Ling refused, he realized something was wrong: "Alone?"

"You didn't turn... the prostitute Taro into a ghost?"

"Hey, look at what your Excellency asked." Tong Mo replied innocently, "Your Excellency thought that even if the little girl died, she couldn't become a ghost, right?"

"..."

He still said consolingly: "Her brother's injury is not serious, just take care of him-hey, don't worry, Your Excellency... so much blood and food, even if it's not fresh, it's enough for a little girl Let's have a good meal."

For this leader who is always inexplicably insightful and likes to expose people's old truths, Zero decided to keep a distance from him from today.

When he hurried back to the prostitute Taro and Xiaomei, it happened that Xiaomei also opened her eyes.

The wound has already healed, but the clothes on it are just the most common clothes, and the blood that oozes out before still stains those damaged parts.

Her nails became long and sharp especially quickly, and two red plum tattoos bloomed like blooming on that extremely charming face.

Apart from these, Xiaomei who had turned into a ghost blinked her golden eyes, and there seemed to be no other changes.

"Xiaomei..." The prostitute Taro called his sister a little hesitantly, but when he looked over with zero concern, he had already turned into an exclamation, "You have become more beautiful, Xiaomei."

...Alright, what else can he expect from a sister-in-law.

"Don't rush to get close to Xiaomei."

Standing under the tree where the summer flowers had fallen, and looking at the girl who was leaning on the trunk trying to stand up, Zero stopped the prostitute Taro slightly: "She may not recognize you now."

"You...how do you know ghosts so well?" The prostitute Taro, who was blocked behind him, tilted his head and asked in a stiff tone.

He seemed to be looking forward to the answer to this question to make his thoughts more certain: "You, are you also... a ghost?"

"Unfortunately, someone really wanted to turn me into a ghost, but I couldn't do it after 800 years of trying."

Zero smiled at the prostitute Taro: "I originally wanted to make a decision after taking you out of Yoshiwara, but now I really don't want to use it."

Naturally, the boy couldn't understand what he was talking about, and Tong Mo, who came late and went wherever he went honestly, only heard a tail.

"What are you talking about, to make it so mysterious?"

As soon as the words were finished, Tong Mo also saw Xiaomei's current appearance, and he looked over with a smile on his face: "Oh, are you awake, little girl?"

Xiaomei ignored him, or she didn't have this awareness at all now, and the golden eyes that were always imprinted with all the beautiful things became stiff and cold.

As expected, Ling watched helplessly as her eyes turned on him, and he jumped to the top of the tree trunk, and the next moment, Xiaomei, who lost her mind, jumped to where he was before.

The prostitute Taro subconsciously wanted to grab Xiaomei, but was pushed away by Xiaomei.

"what?"

Gently sighing, Tong Mo originally just stood aside and stared at the brothers and sisters' actions without even a moment's notice of what to do.

It's just that seeing this scene, he didn't know why he seemed to have some special feelings, which made him take a few steps closer involuntarily, and then raised his head and pointed at Ling with tears in his eyes: "What a touching brother-sister relationship, Did you see your Excellency?"

Ah, he saw that Xiaomei didn't choose to hurt the prostitute Taro even if she turned into a ghost.

Zero squatted on the tree and pressed his forehead, looked down at Xiaomei who was trying to climb up the tree, it was difficult to express any opinion on this.

Xiaomei, who had turned into a ghost, seemed to have no control over her body, but her strength was much stronger than before, and the tree trunk that the two had to hug was shaken by her.

"Xiaomei!" The prostitute Taro was a little anxious. At this moment, he really believed Ling's statement that he was not a ghost. He tried to grab Xiaomei's arm again, but this time he was not pushed away. "What's going on?" ah--"

The prostitute Taro raised his head subconsciously and asked, Ling looked at the indelible trust in the young man's eyes, and could only sigh: "Find a place to settle her before dawn...don't ask, don't ask, anyway, I'm in Xiaomei's eyes." For other side dishes."

Before the prostitute Taro could say anything, he glanced at Tong Mo: "Is this what you're doing?"

"It's very interesting." Tong Mo had already understood the meaning of zero when he spoke, shrugged his shoulders, Xiaomei couldn't move after the aura belonging to the ghost of Shangxian came out, "Okay, let me help you move Xiaomei Is the girl's attention?"

The prostitute Taro hesitated and asked: "...If you become a ghost, you must eat people? If you don't eat, will you starve to death?"

After hearing this question from his mouth, Ling's eyes lit up a little, and he turned to look at Tong Mo.

Tong Mo noticed these two pairs of gazes, and after thinking for a while, he just casually said: "I don't know, would you like to try it?"

"Try? How to try?"

"Well, although Mrs. Wuyou doesn't allow us to get together, but this little girl is quite special. Mrs. Wuyou won't have any objections when I bring it back to the Bliss Sect of the World, right?" Tong Mo tilted his head and smiled, the brilliance in his eyes It seemed very tempting, "By the way, can you take a look? If ghosts don't eat people, how many days can they last?"

His voiceover also incidentally found a place for the brothers and sisters who had nowhere to go to temporarily settle down. Zero had never considered going to Tongmo, after all, this was just a moment ago when he swore to keep a distance from him...

Zero: "What bad idea are you planning?"

Tong Mo raised his head, and from this angle, he could clearly see the slight hesitation in Zero's eyes: "Would you like to trust me again, Your Excellency?"

"What good will it do me to deceive you?"