Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

"There are only two ends, an old one, and a small one. The old one has finished eating today, and the youngest is still alive."

"What's the use of small ones, you have to raise them. It's better to kill them and eat them. This beef is quite delicious."

The two monsters in discussion suddenly turned their heads to look at Sara Honma who was shrunk in the corner, the corners of their mouths cracked to the maximum, and their eyeballs bulged as if they were about to burst.

"It's better to kill it now. It will take a whole morning to clean up. A lot of bits and pieces will not taste good without processing them."

"That's fine, it's not bad to eat at noon."

Chapter 25 Blackwater (4)

"Is this the black water coming down from Qingshui Mountain?" Yuzhong Ming asked, pointing to a small black pond in front of Asakura's house.

Asakura Kazuhiro and his wife stood beside him with serious faces and nodded: "When Qingshui Mountain was still flowing, this pond was filled with clear springs that flowed from the mountains. Because it is easy to use, there are many records in the family. times. But we've never heard of black springs."

Yuzhong Ming frowned and looked at the name of the black water displayed on the system map [diluted Santu River water]

"Block everything here. Please don't let other people touch this place." He put a pot of black water in the prepared bottle, turned his head and said to the police officer who came.

There is only one police office in Qingshui Village, with three official police officers.There are not many villagers they want to protect, so it shouldn't matter if one person is left to guard here.

After he ordered things, he was about to follow the direction of the black water and go up the mountain to find the source.I only heard the respectful question from the older police officer: "Will the other black waters be blocked together?"

"Anything else?" Yu Zhongming froze in his heart and had a bad premonition.

The middle-aged police officer hurriedly replied: "There are four other places where black water gathers in Qingshui Village, all of which are Qingshui Mountain and the small ponds left behind when the clear springs flowed down."

"Block them all, and never let the villagers approach. If this black water is accidentally ingested, there may be bad consequences. Even if you stay next to it for a long time, it is easy to induce physical problems." Yuzhong Ming's face Seriously asked the middle-aged police officer, "Haven't the people in the village been exposed to these black waters out of curiosity?"

"That's not true." The middle-aged police officer replied worriedly: "But this kind of black water also appeared in other villages and towns at the foot of Qingshui Mountain, several days earlier than ours. And I heard that drinking a little occasionally can make people feel better. , sharp ears. They still sell this over there."

The youngest looking police officer shouted in surprise: "Oh, two days ago, I saw a family go to the next town to buy this black water. Because the darkness seems to suck away the sunlight, I have the impression very deep."

"Which family?" Yu Zhongming asked hurriedly.

"The one built in the north of the village is the one who drank every day and owed debts and was often kicked out of the izakaya by Uncle Mitsui!"

The middle-aged policeman exclaimed, "The Honma family?"

"That's right, it's his family. Isn't the old man in his family a little dementia?"

"Where?" Yu Zhongming interjected.

The young police officer touched his chin and recalled: "It should be at the north end of the village, the second house on the left of the Tsuji family mansion wall."

Hearing the accurate information, Yu Zhongming stopped talking nonsense, swayed his robe, got up and jumped onto the roof, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes during a few ups and downs.

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"Old man, why are you going to the kitchen to get a knife? Are you going to kill the cow yourself?" Haruto Honma sat cross-legged at the dining table, looking at his old man in confusion.

The alarm bell rang loudly in Sara Honma's heart, and regardless of it, he got up suddenly and ran to the entrance quickly.

Haruto Honma picked his teeth with a toothpick and looked at his niece suspiciously: "Hey, little bastard, where are you going? Run so fast."

At this moment, a cold voice came from the kitchen, "Chun Ren, hold her down for me. We won't be able to eat beef if she runs away."

"Why?!" A little puzzled, coupled with the advantage of instinctive laziness, Haruto Honma didn't move at all, still leaning beside the dining table.

Taking advantage of this time, Sara Honma had already run to the door, and she pulled the door handle with all her strength.

The doorknob remained motionless, as if the space had been frozen.

The old man staggered into the living room with the blood-stained kitchen knife.He hummed a strange song in his mouth, and walked towards Sara who was pulling the doorknob.

"The bird in the cage,

I want to run away all the time,

on that dawn night,

The moment when the crane and the tortoise are unified,

Who is facing you from behind? "

"Who is it?" The corners of his mouth cracked to the limit, with a cruel smile in his bulging eyes, he raised the kitchen knife and waved it hard.

"Boom"

The sound of the head hitting the wood sounded, and Haru Honda and the old man fell to the ground together.

Sha Luo's mind was in chaos, and he only heard his uncle's shout: "Run, this old man is crazy. He even wanted to slash people with a knife, the door is locked, you hurry up and run from the window."

She reacted with a jolt, and hurried to the living room.

Honda Haruto hugged his father tightly, but for some reason, the old man was much stronger than him.The old man broke free bit by bit, got up in a hurry, and looked at his son with a kitchen knife: "Hey, don't you like her? It would be nice to kill for a drink. I'll give you some more money, go If you buy two catties of good wine, will you be able to live happily for a few more days?"

Honda Haruto stood opposite the old man, panting heavily: "You are really crazy, old man. What do you want?!"

"Hey! Hey! Hey! I didn't expect you to drink so much, eat so much..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old man threw himself up, contrary to common sense in sports, he knelt down with his legs, and the kitchen knife in his hand slashed into Haruto Honda's thigh.Flicking his wrist, he slashed the other thigh with another knife.

"what!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The pain caused Haruto Honda's legs to soften and he fell to his knees.

The old man showed no mercy, and continued to slash a few more times on his arms until he collapsed with complete weakness in his limbs.