I, enter the zero world, change the ending

"Pah."

The tail fin swung out horizontally like a huge banana fan, and the little girl who was hit head-on was like being hit by a speeding car. She flew uncontrollably from the toilet door into the toilet, and finally hit the wall heavily.

After the little girl landed, Yaobohime swam towards that side again with graceful posture. At the same time, Kirie also rolled up her sleeves and walked towards that side leisurely.

What followed was a one-sided and continuous beating, and the little girl cried out in pain as the two men beat her.

"Let me do it!" Holding the glowing Chu Yeshi sword, Zhi Yao had a ferocious look on his face and asked the two men to stop.

If Yaoboji hadn't acted in time, his head would have been pushed into the toilet. How could he just laugh off such a great humiliation?

Although the other side looks cute...

No, he has already attacked people first, so he must be taught a lesson no matter what.

Forcibly suppressing the compassion that was about to arise in his heart, Zhiyao stretched out the Chu Yeshi sword forward, pressing the side of the blade against the little girl's neck. To the evil spirit, the glowing blade was almost like a red-hot piece of iron, and the little girl's screams were even more intense than before.

Three seconds later, as Zhiyao withdrew her hand, the screams stopped abruptly.

Then, it was replaced by sobbing.

"Why are you crying?" Zhiyao switched to Chinese.

"Shut up." Wuhui warned in a cold tone, with an indifferent face as if she had turned back into the evil Wuhui.

Yaoboji looked back and told Zhiyao: "Let's go to another place. It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Zhiyao understood what he meant and pointed upstairs.

"Go to the rooftop."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yaoboji grabbed the little girl by the back of the collar, lifted her up like a chicken, flew out of the window and moved vertically upwards.

As soon as she left, Zhiyao picked up the door panel on the ground and put it away, then moved quietly to the bathroom door, sticking half of his head out to peek at the external environment, as cautious as an antelope that only hears the slightest movement.

When he was sure that there was no one around, he ran to the roof as fast as he could.

……

roof.

"The evil spirit that attacks people cannot be kept alive, Sikong, get rid of her." As Yaoboji said this, a drop of water appeared in the palm of her hand, and as her palm pushed forward, the drop of water slowly became almost the size of a fist.

"That's right." Wuhui agreed, and with a wave of her hand, a hemp rope appeared out of thin air and was put around the little girl's neck.

After that, the two of them looked at Zhiyao at the same time, waiting for him to make a decision.

"I don't want to die, please let me go, I beg you." Frightened, the little girl began to cry and beg for mercy again.

To be honest, Zhiyao couldn't bear to see this scene.

Besides, the anger has already been released.

"I won't dare to do it again, wuwuwuwuwu."

With a smile on his lips, Zhiyao put Chu Yeshi's sword into the scabbard, then raised his head slightly and looked down at the person below.

"Name."

The little girl raised her eyelids and looked at Zhiyao, her eyes full of timidity.

"I'm asking you a question." Wuhui urged dissatisfiedly.

"Ah, Hanako, my name is Hanako."

In an instant, Zhiyao's expression froze, just like the moment when she heard that she had won the jackpot in the lottery.

"What did you say?" Zhiyao, shaking with excitement, asked again for confirmation, "Please say it again!"

"Hanako."

It really is Hanako the ghost doll.

Of course, it is not ruled out that they just happen to have the same name.

It’s just that Zhiyao is more inclined to think that it’s Hanako herself.

the reason.

Hanako the ghost doll is too famous.

"What's your last name?" Zhiyao asked.

"I can't remember." Hanako lowered her head with a sad look on her face.

"How could I not remember?" Yaoboji obviously didn't believe it.

"If the stimulation before death was too strong, this is possible." Wuhui scratched her chin and analyzed.

"Okay, let's just assume you've truly forgotten." Zhiyao paused, then asked again, "Tell me, why did you attack me?"

"I'm sorry." Hanako shrank her neck timidly.

"I'm not asking you to apologize, I'm asking you the reason!" Zhiyao raised her voice.

"The reason had better be convincing to us, otherwise you will be destroyed both physically and spiritually." Yaoboji blew gently at the water droplets hanging in her palm, and instantly, more than a dozen bubbles surrounded Hanako in the middle.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Answer the question quickly." Zhiyao urged.

"me……"

"What?" Wuhui widened her eyes.

"I recognized the wrong person and thought it was the murderer who killed me."

Hanako was once the daughter of a teacher in this school. Since she came from a single-parent family and her mother often had to work until late, she often came to the school to accompany her mother who worked overtime. As a result, one night when she went to the toilet, she encountered a pervert, was taken hostage to the women's toilet cubicle and was brutally beaten. She was extremely scared at the time, and later, she plucked up the courage to bite the murderer when he was not paying attention. She was about to scream to attract her mother's attention, but the murderer covered her mouth.

Later, the murderer, fearing that his crime would be exposed, killed her by having her head pushed into the toilet and drowning.

Later, she transformed into an evil spirit and wandered around the women's restroom in the building, waiting for the murderer to return one day so she could take revenge using the same method.

In the early morning, the rooftop was completely silent, and the desolate tone impacted the mental defenses of the three listeners.

After listening to Hanako's story, Zhiyao felt upset and sighed occasionally. Kirie and Yaobahime also eliminated their hostility.

"At least look carefully before you act." Zhiyao was a little amused. "You're a ghost, your night vision shouldn't be this bad, right?"

"Hmm." Hanako rubbed her head awkwardly. "I... don't remember what that guy looked like, I just know he was a man..."

Zhiyao was shocked.

"How can I take revenge if I don't remember what I look like?"

"When handing over the paper, look at the hand. If it's a man, take action."

Hearing this, Zhiyao felt that his worldview had been refreshed and he was too tired to complain.

Are all ghosts so unreasonable? He suddenly wanted to ask.

"So you would rather kill someone by mistake?" Zhiyao held his forehead with his hands, his voice weak.

Hanako nodded without hesitation.

"This is not right." Wuhui looked at him coldly and gave him a stern warning.

"But I'm so upset. I don't want to die if I can't succeed in revenge."

Wuhui was speechless and looked at Zhiyao for help.

"Let's get rid of her, Sikong." Yaoboji suggested, "I can't tolerate the indiscriminate killing of innocent people."

As soon as these words were spoken, Hanako suddenly felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy and took a half step back in panic.

Zhiyao thought for a moment, then replied, "She has her own grievances. If we kill her again, wouldn't that be too aggrieved?"

"So what do you mean?" Wu Hui asked.

"Of course it's the pleasure of revenge." Zhiyao replied confidently, "From what I know, it's basically difficult for Japan to sentence it to death. Why should we let that guy continue to live in this world?"

"You want to kill someone?" Wuhui was a little bit unbelieving.

"Silly, how could I possibly do something like that? Of course I'll let Hanako do it. Once that guy dies, I'd be willing to get rid of his soul myself. Killing ghosts isn't against the law anyway."

Hanako quickly agreed, "That's right, we can't let our brother break the law."

The two of them met and high-fived enthusiastically.

Kirie and Yaoboji looked at each other and sighed meaningfully in unison.

At this point, the matter has basically come to an end.

Thinking it was about time to go home and sleep, Zhiyao cleared her throat and formally introduced herself: "Hanako, I'm Sikong Zhiyao from Chuye Yazhong. I usually work at the shrine and occasionally work as an exorcist."

Hanako gave a shy smile in return.

"Brother Sikong."

"You must leave this place with me." Zhiyao changed his tone to one that did not allow for rejection.

This was beyond her expectations. Hanako opened her lips slightly, looking confused. Then she heard Zhiyao continue, "It's like this. The rumors about you have spread all over the school, so you can't stay here any longer."

"But I still want revenge."

"I'll help you find the criminal. It's better than killing people indiscriminately here. Also, I want to tell you that there are many more exorcists than just me. You're lucky you met someone so easy to talk to this time. What do you think will happen next time you meet someone else?"

This makes sense. After thinking for a moment, Hanako nodded silently.

"I'll go with you."

Chapter 88: [Why should that guy continue to live]

"Sikong, why do you say you are an exorcist?"

On the way back to the shrine, Wuhui was bored and talked to Zhiyao.

Zhiyao smiled awkwardly and replied, "What are you talking about, demon hunter? Onmyoji?"

"No, I mean when did you become an exorcist."

"When you say it, think about it. I have the sacred artifact Chuyeshi Sword, and I have you and eight hundred shikigami. Isn't this the standard configuration of an exorcist?"

It really looked like that, and Wuhui just smiled without saying anything.

"You still have a long way to go before you become a real exorcist." Yaoboji suddenly interrupted.

"I hope you can give me some advice." Zhiyao answered respectfully.

"Stop the car and take the Chuyeshi Sword in your hands."

As instructed, Zhiyao parked his bicycle on the side of the road, took out the Chu Yeshi sword and held it, then he saw Yaoboji's body emitting a bright blue light and swimming around him quickly.

"Hold on tight!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yaobahime entered the Chuyeshi Sword.

In an instant, the amber blade burst out with a dazzling blue light that was impossible to look directly at, and the blade began to grow longer like magic.

At the same time, Zhiyao noticed that the weight of the weapon was increasing exponentially. Not only was it too heavy to wield, but a huge force was also ejected from the handle.

Hit by the overwhelming force, Zhiyao lost his balance, his five fingers were bounced off, and his weapon fell to the ground.

After landing, as Yaoboji separated, the blue sword turned back into an amber dagger.

"See, you can't control my power at all now. This is only half of me."

"I...I understand." Zhiyao shrank her neck mischievously, her face full of shame. "I will try my best. Please give me more guidance in the future."

"Then start with self-cultivation. Starting tomorrow, get up early every morning for a long run, and exercise before going to bed at night as well."

"I'm rooting for you, dear." Wuhui cheered for Zhiyao.

"Come on, Brother Sikong." Huazi, who had been silent since leaving school, also began to cheer for Zhiyao.

Before they knew it, they arrived at the slope of stone stairs below the shrine. Zhiyao carried her bicycle and headed towards the Myojin Gate at the entrance. When she was two-thirds of the way there, Hanako suddenly stopped and frowned involuntarily.

"Well."