Just as he was about to knock on the door, it opened by itself.

A ten-year-old boy stood behind the woman who opened the door, looking at him warily.

Fortunately, after devouring the demon, Hibiki returned to his human disguise.

"Who are you? What was that noise just now? Tell me quickly!" The little boy glanced at Xiang Kai with sharp eyes and said in a cold voice.

"Shiya, be polite when you speak." The heroine patted the little boy's head gently, causing the boy to look even more fierce towards Xiangkai.

Xiangkai's brain was working quickly, "A drum group just passed by. Maybe they were playing for fun."

"As for Xiao... As for me, I am a resident of this area and happened to pass by here."

As he said this, Xiangkai also showed a big smile to express his harmlessness.

The little boy still looked at him warily, with a look of disbelief on his face. He said that these words could only fool a child. It was obviously made up and there was no way you could fool him. His mother would not believe you either.

"Is that so? Sorry for worrying us." The woman said apologetically.

The little boy looked at his mother in disbelief, as if asking why she believed his lies.

"Shimi, let's go back to the house." The woman touched the boy's head and said softly.

Helplessly, the little boy could only nod and follow his mother obediently.

Xiangkai kept his eyes on the little boy. The tempting smell of thin blood was emanating from him.

He was very hesitant now. If such a young child lost a little blood, he would get seriously ill, right? Should he wait a few more years?

I heard that human children nowadays are very fragile.

In the end, he left quietly, but wrote down the address. When the child grew up, he would go and trick him.

In order to let the child grow up smoothly, Xiang Kai decided to pay more attention to this place in the future. It would be bad if another ghost out of control targeted him again.

After closing the gate, the little boy asked in confusion, "Mom, that person was obviously lying, why did you believe it?"

"Shimi, if that person really wanted to harm us, he wouldn't have explained so much. Also, what harm can a woman and a child do to a strong man?" the woman said in a soft voice.

The boy called Shimi had a look of sudden enlightenment.

"Is this what it means to be less troublesome than more trouble? Mom, I understand!"

"But I will definitely become very strong in the future, strong enough to protect my mother and brother!"

As for Dad? Let him be.

As soon as they opened the door, they heard the cold voice of the man in the house.

……

"Ms. Ling Yuzi, are you really willing to donate to our temple?"

The young host couldn't believe what he heard. He nervously fiddled with the relic in his hands, repeatedly confirming it.

"It's true. I was also adopted. So after hearing that your temple has adopted many children, I also wanted to do my best to help." Ling Yuzi patiently explained the reason to the abbot.

"Your temple is too simple. I hope to give the children a better place to live."

As she spoke, she gave a suitable smile.

The abbot's expression remained unchanged, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed him. "In that case, thank you very much, Miss Ling Yuzi! I thank you on behalf of everyone in the temple!"

After saying this, he bowed deeply.

"No need to be like this, get up quickly." Ling Yuzi helped the abbot up, "I have another...sister, she and I will bring the money and donations tomorrow."

"Can I go in and take a look?"

The abbot nodded, "Of course."

There was nothing special about the simple temple, but what caught Ling Yuzi's attention were these children.

Although they live in such a harsh environment, there is light in their eyes, which is a yearning for the future.

Ling Yuzi: If I hadn't been adopted by sister Koyuki and brother Komaji, my life might have been worse than theirs.

Even though decades have passed and her childhood memories have become vague, she still remembers that her parents were not friendly to her.

The peers around her all had friends to play with, but she didn’t like to talk much at that time. In modern terms, she suffered from severe social anxiety.

As a result, no one wanted to play with her, and her only playmates were the plants in her hands.

Entering the temple, a group of children hid behind the abbot and made a lot of noise, looking at Ling Yuzi curiously.

They restrained their childish nature of playing, and stood quietly by without saying a single inappropriate word.

Ling Yuzi glanced around and finally set his eyes on a black-haired boy.

This child seems different from other children.

Ling Yuzi couldn't tell exactly how they were different.

If she understood human nature, she would understand that this child was in darkness but his heart was not towards the light.

There was no light in his eyes.

After visiting the temple, the abbot saw Ling Yuzi off all the way.

"Abbot, you are such a kind person." As kind-hearted as Sister Lianxue.

Ling Yuzi sighed, "Adopting so many children must be a burden to you, right?"

"That's understandable. The government doesn't care about them. If I don't care about them either, what are they going to do?"

The abbot said sadly, "Miss Ling Yuzi, my name is Beimingyu Xingming, you can just call me Xingming."

“Finally, thank you for your generosity.”

Ling Yuzi exchanged a few polite words with Xing Ming at the temple gate and then left.

As early as the years when the reign title changed, it had witnessed many children who had lost their parents.

Every time he saw it, Ling Yuzi would put himself in the situation and think of himself.

Because of the ghost's infinite lifespan and the fact that she is not the type to spend money lavishly, she has accumulated a lot of wealth.

After discussing with Lian Xue, they began to provide treatment for orphans in the surrounding areas.

Gradually, it also spread to the temple of Xingming on Beiming Island.

Ling Yuzi is currently living separately from Lian Xue and her husband. She is already grown up and doesn't feel comfortable interfering in the lives of those two couples.

So he moved out of Akaza's dojo early, but the two residences were not far from each other.

After moving out of Mugen Castle a hundred years ago, Akaza returned to the Soryu Dojo to inherit his ancestral business. Of course, he climbed up step by step as a new disciple.

Even though the popularity of the martial arts arena is still lower than that of the kendo arena, Akaza has attracted many disciples thanks to his unrivaled martial arts.

It won't be as severe as it was a hundred years ago.

It's been rainy and cloudy lately, which means they can come out and walk around during the day.

Ling Yuzi moved quickly towards the Suliu Dojo, and after walking for who knows how many kilometers, he finally arrived at his destination.

The gate of the dojo was still open, so she went straight in.

"Sister Ling Yuzi, you're here!"

"long time no see!"

As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by many disciples, and Ling Yuzi responded politely to each of them.

"Okay, I have something to do now, so I'll go in first."

Ling Yuzi waved his hand and apologized.

"Okay, go ahead and get busy!"

"He must have gone to see the Madam again. They have a really good relationship."

As for the whispered discussions among the crowd, Ling Yuzi sighed inwardly and ignored them.

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