The long grass rustled in the wind.

Everything is as before.

Yuan Zhisheng felt a chill in his heart.

He had just exposed so many flaws, whether it was a child or the woman behind him, he could easily be killed.

"Brother, is justice really so important? Compared with the people closest to you, what is the world?"

The man sitting cross-legged slowly stood up. He had a blood-red wide-sleeved kimono draped over his shoulders, embroidered with large Higan flowers, as red as freshly shed blood.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't answer him.

The man has a smile on his eyebrows and soft eyes. He came here wearing a dull makeup today, with a thin layer of vermilion and azurite smeared on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, showing a strange beauty between men and women.

After putting on makeup, he really looks like Yuan Zhisheng.

"Then try to kill me again, brother."

His voice was soft and gentle, just like the boy hugging his brother on a rainy night, but there were creepy words in his mouth.

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and drew his sword out of its sheath.

He tried hard to clear away distracting thoughts and let his thoughts become clear again. He was suddenly glad in his heart that the appearance of the young girl was so sudden.

It caught him off guard and left him no time to think too much.

The blade of Spider Cut was slowly unsheathed, and the cyan shimmering blade was dyed red by the surrounding firelight.

There is no need to think too much, all you need to do is... draw the knife again.

Yuan Zhisheng thought silently in his heart. He even sang the song "Great Friend of Justice" in his heart. Just like on that rainy night, the singing supported him to the end and killed his brother.

Destiny always seems to be the same.

Footsteps sounded from behind.

The stairs were almost collapsed. The footsteps of the visitor were very light, but they still inevitably made a sound.

Akira Sakurai came to the door carrying two Kodachi swords and stood behind Minamoto Chisei.

His gaze crossed the two men and landed on Sakurai Kogure.

The beauty and gentleness of the woman amazed him, and he thought silently in his heart that this was his half-sister because of the blood relationship.

They have never met, or maybe they have met before in that caring school, but they don't know each other.

Yuan Zhisheng turned sideways, and the half-pulled out spider did not return to its sheath, nor did it continue to unsheath it.

Yuan Zhennu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the uninvited guest at the door.

Silence returned to the room.

Until Yuan Zhennu suddenly chuckled.

It's really interesting that there are now a pair of brothers and a pair of siblings in this room.

"Is it you?" Yuan Zhisheng said in a hoarse voice, "You are indeed one of the fierce ghosts."

Sakurai Akira stared at Sakurai Kogure quietly. He didn't speak, but his eyes reflecting the firelight seemed to have said everything.

"Did he ask you to come?" Yuan Zhennu asked with a smile.

Sakurai Akira's eyes moved slightly and fell on the young girl standing in front of his sister. He lowered his eyebrows slightly: "I just came to see my eldest sister."

Eldest sister?

Yuan Zhisheng was startled, and his eyes fell on Sakurai Kogure.

Are these two siblings actually?

"What happened after we met?"

"If necessary, I will naturally take her away."

"Then there's no need now." Yuan Zhennu said with a smile.

Seeing the woman smiling gently at him, Sakurai Akira nodded silently, then turned and left without any hesitation.

The burning rafters fell one after another, and Sakurai Akira avoided the falling sparks with brisk steps.

"Wait a minute!" Yuan Zhisheng said angrily, these guys can come when they want and leave when they want?

Everything today is too weird and unexpected, and we must have a thorough understanding!

At this moment, the Zhulou shook violently and collapsed to one side.

The Paradise Hall was on the verge of collapse, with fiery tongues of fire spitting out from every window, until this moment it finally couldn't hold on anymore.

Yuan Zhisheng stood firm and suddenly turned around to look for the girl, but only saw his back holding the girl as he jumped out of the window.

"Brother, the devil may be hiding among us."

He came quietly and left without a trace.

A steady stream of burning red rafters fell down like a rain of fire, and the floor underfoot screamed before falling apart. Huge burning wooden boards fell from the roof, blocking the windows.

He no longer hesitated, turned around and jumped out of the house quickly, jumping to the first floor.

At this time, the copper-colored door of the Paradise Pavilion was kicked open by someone, the door shaft broke, and two figures broke in with their mouths and noses covered.

Crow and Sakura.

Sakura's uniform was all burned, and underneath the uniform was a black tights.

The crow was shouting, "Boss, where are you, boss?" while busy slapping Sakura's burning long hair.

Yuan Zhisheng took off his windbreaker and put it on Sakura's body. This special armor and stomach were completely close to the skin, and there was not much difference between wearing it and naked body.

He drew the knife out of its sheath again and cut into her stomach, exposing the girl's red and swollen shoulders and back.

"Let's go back and apply some burn ointment."

He took the lead and suddenly became exhausted.

Sakura wrapped herself tightly in her windbreaker and followed him step by step.

The Zhulou, named the Paradise Pavilion, collapsed behind them, and countless sparks shot up into the sky, like a burning bird rushing into the night sky.
Chapter completed!