Xia Youjie in overalls

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That night, the fires dispelled the darkness around them, they burned the sins of Katen's family, and they also showed a way out for the newborn.

The next day.

The police cordoned off the deep forest where Kata Makoto’s home was located, and the corpses were moved out one by one. The smell of burning and the strong smell of blood that lingered for a long time intertwined and broke into the nostrils, suffocating several new policemen. Turning around, he vomited acid water.

The police department in charge of the case covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, glanced around quickly, and asked, "How many corpses are there?"

The police officer who registered the number heard the words and glanced at the number written in the notebook, swallowed hard and said: "Counting those who have already moved out, there are a total of 67 people..."

"67..." The police department laughed: "This is a bloody feud, to massacre dozens of people overnight, and even set fire to the entire mansion!"

The police department suddenly widened their eyes and shouted: "There is a road outside here, and there are cameras! Surveillance! Have you checked?! I have been a criminal policeman for so many years. I have never seen any kind of case. I don't believe in surveillance. Someone was photographed! If you really don’t, then search the mountain for me! The murderer must still be hiding in this mountain!”

When all the bodies were brought out, the police department was about to step forward to check, when a police officer ran over and whispered something in his ear.

The police department squinted and asked, "Who? The family members of the deceased?"

The second half of this sentence is purely mocking.

Although the location of the Katacheng family is remote, it is not isolated from the world. After a little research, it is known that the mansion in the mountain belongs to a family called Katacheng.Since it is called a family, the possibility of living here for generations is very high.

"Special department..." the police officer whispered, "It was brought by the chief inspector's deputy himself."

Hearing this, the police department put away the sarcasm on their faces, stuffed their handkerchiefs, and rushed to greet him.

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"How many corpses are there?"

"So far we have removed a total of 86 corpses from the mansion."

"What about the cause of death?"

"According to the preliminary judgment, it should be a knife wound. Each corpse has cuts of different depths. Some were killed by a single knife, and some had many wounds. They should have struggled before death, and the murderer should have no strength in the end."

An Geji squatted down, looked at the corpse that was beyond recognition and couldn't distinguish its appearance, glanced briefly before looking at the next one.

The police department and the police officers looked at each other, not understanding why An Geji did this.The circumstances of this case are actually very clear. It is nothing more than a vendetta. If it is not a vendetta, then how anti-social people must be to do this.

It's almost like... a demon.

There are 86 corpses, and it takes a while to look at each one.The police department's mouth was lonely, and just as his hand touched the cigarette case in his pocket, a man hurriedly walked past him, came to An Geji and said a few words.

An Geji didn't speak, took the phone and watched the short seven or eight-second video several times.Finally, taking a deep breath, he took out his cell phone, stepped aside and dialed a number.

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Tokyo.

The cell phone rang, Jiajin Nizi stretched out his hand, and picked it up lazily: "Hi, I'm Nitro, this is Wutiao's number, who is it?"

"..." The other party was silent for a few seconds, "It's me, An Ge Ji."

"Oh, it's Senior Diva." Nitro smiled and said, "It's so strange that you actually called Wutiao."

"There is an urgent matter." An Geji said seriously, "Where is Wujo Wu?"

Jia Ruozi glanced at Wujo Gojo, who was lying sideways on the operating table with a slightly miserable back, and walked over to put the phone next to Wujo Gojo: "Senior Diva's call seems to be urgent, you'd better answer it. "

No one moved.

After a while, Gojo Satoru sat up from the operating table.He didn't wear the black uniform, and the eye mask was replaced with sunglasses, and his white hair drooped, giving him a sense of slump.

Just as he put the phone to his ear, the voice of An Ge Ji rang out: "Your lovely student Li Fujihiko, what's his background?"

"Yan..." Gojo Satoru scratched his hair and asked with a smile, "Why did you suddenly ask him? Speaking of which, my lovely students were treated like prisoners in the Kyoto High School. I haven't heard about it yet." Settle the score, diva, thank you for reminding me."

An Geji: "Last night, the Katasei family was slaughtered cleanly, and the murderer even set fire to Katasei's mansion. Just now, I got a video. In the video, your lovely student is waving at the surveillance camera. .”

The whole video is very long, and it is normal during the day, but after nightfall, the video is kept in darkness until Tachihiko appears in the surveillance.

In this place, at that time period, his appearance is very thought-provoking.

"Yan is in Kyoto..." Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I understand, I'll come here to settle accounts with you now."

Before Ange Ji could speak, Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, got off the operating table, and said to Ruozi: "Jie is in Kyoto, I'm going to bring him back."

Jia Ruozi: "Shut up?"

Gojo Satoru: "How could it be? Jie is still young, and doing so will hurt his young heart. Help me buy a cage half the height of a person, and a collar for a kitten."

Home into the glass: "..."

Gojo Satoru laughed, stuffed the phone into his pocket, and waved his hand at Jiarui Nizi: "Let's go."

"Be careful on the road." Jiarui also waved his hands symbolically, "Come back early...you two."

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When Xia Youjie opened his eyes, Ming Le had just dug out a stone from the mud, but before he could throw it, he was pinched by the curse spirit released by Xia Youjie.

Ming Le's eyes widened in an instant, she covered her buttocks and sprinted for [-] meters. After a distance, she shouted: "Why do you always let it out! Do you know that this curse spirit has a habit of pinching people's buttocks!"

The eyes of the fourth-level curse spirit next to the tree root were bent, like a squinting little old man.

Xia Youjie sat up from the tree, the sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves, he looked at Mingli in the faint light spots: "What's the matter?"

Mingli said cautiously: "Brother Cangjie asked us to invite you over."

"Understood." Xia Youjie jumped down and yawned lazily.

At this moment, they are in a temple.When Xia Youjie entered the house, the remaining [-] or so members of Katen's family were there.Each of them was wrapped in gauze, and their injuries ranged from mild to severe.

Seeing Xia Youjie coming in, Piancheng Cangjie got up and nodded to him: "Master Xia You, the young master is awake."

Piancheng Jiliang, who was lying on the floor in the room, showed a pale smile, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Thank you..."

Now he has no swollen limbs, and his body is getting closer to a normal person, except for his head.The most serious deformity of the head, even Xia Youjie, cannot guarantee that when absorbing the magic spirit, Kata Cheng Jiliang will not die because of a big hole in the head.

So the extra part of his head can only be removed physically.

Xia Youjie glanced at Piancheng Jiliang, then at the other Piancheng clansmen in the room, and suddenly smacked his lips: "Don't get me wrong, you are not worthy of me to win over, I don't need a group of people Cowards who dare not even fight against fate. Listen to me clearly—"

"I've already taken away the part that belongs to Kata Makoto's family for you. From now on, you belong to me."

Katasei clansmen, you look at me, I look at you, still hesitating.

"Yes, Lord Xia You."

Everyone followed the prestige, and just as their eyes fell on Katacheng Jiliang, Katacheng Sosuke also said, "Yes, Master Xia You."

Ming Le, who came after Xia Youjie's ass, was not far behind, with a loud voice: "Yes, Lord Xia You!"

Ming Li: "Yes, Lord Xia You."

A while after the voice fell, the fifth voice sounded: "Yes, Mr. Xia You..."

With the leader, the rest of the flock also knows what to do.

"Yes, Mr. Xia You" rang out one after another, from hesitation to firmness, from dazed to sober.None of them knew where the road would lead, what the end of the road was, or whether they would reach the end.

But none of that matters anymore.

When they were at a loss, an adult appeared.They will follow this lord until the fire of life burns out.

Xia Youjie picked out his ears and looked outside the room.

Blue sky and white clouds, the weather is very good.

"The seriously injured stay here to recuperate, and the slightly injured can go out to find the target."

Target?

what goal?

Before the Protestants understood what Xia Youjie meant, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor outside the house.After getting closer, Yuxia's face appeared in everyone's sight.

His face was dirty, but his eyes lit up the moment he saw Xia Youjie.

"Lord Xia You, I found it! An ordinary person who is cursed!"

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After witnessing a complete set of operations, the Protestants fell silent.After a while, he looked at Cang Jie one by one, and asked him: Do we want to do this kind of bluffing in the future?

Cang Jie calmly said: "Lord Xia You can't afford to support us now, and money is needed to recuperate our injuries and recuperate our bodies. This method can get money and spells the fastest. Of course, if you feel ashamed, you can choose to go out to work."

Protestants: "..."

Looking at the scene of Xia Youjie taking the money and watching the man and his old mother leave with a smile, they feel that they still need time to digest.

"Good job, You Xia." Xia Youjie stuffed some money into You Xia's hand, rubbed his head, "Go buy something you like. By the way, wash your face before going out, it's too dirty. "

"Yeah!" Yuxia held the money tightly.

In his subconscious mind, money is a very important thing.If he has money, he can eat strawberry cake. If he has money, he and his mother can leave the place that nourishes despair. If he has money... he can heal his eyes and see the world outside the wall.

You Xia folded the money and put it in the pocket close to her chest, looking at the back of Xia Youjie leaving.

After a few seconds, he chased after a few steps and asked, "Master Xia You, what do you like?"

Hearing this, Xia Youjie looked back at him, then looked away at the distant sky.

"Candy, any candy is fine."

sugar?

Youxia was only stunned for a moment, and quickly responded: "Okay!"