Even the gangsters know about this.

Growing up in this era, they naturally know how terrifying ghosts and gods are.

However, if I speak here, it would be equivalent to stepping into the trap of the ghosts and gods, and the end would definitely be a tragic death!

In other words, the moment one encounters ghosts and gods, one's fate can be said to have been determined.

Just when everyone was feeling somewhat hopeless, Yuan Hui's voice suddenly rang out.

This voice, which the gangsters had just regarded as a death warrant, now sounded perfect like the sound of nature.

"How much is your foot?"

After hearing this question, the old woman was slightly stunned, and her steps towards the crowd couldn't help but stop.

As a weirdo, her question is the [Murder Trigger].

This question is actually a trap.

"Excuse me, do you want feet?"

If the person being asked answered yes, she would take out another person's foot from the backpack on her back, force it into the person's body, and watch the person die in great pain.

If the person being asked says "no", she will forcibly take away one of his feet and then die from excessive bleeding.

If the other party does not answer, this weirdo (we may call it "the foot-selling woman") will regard the other party as agreeing, and after getting close, will forcefully kick the other party.

But Yuan Hui was not afraid of her. Instead, he asked her the price seriously...

This made the [Foot Selling Woman] a little confused.

However, the [Foot Selling Woman] was not an idiot after all. Although she was stunned for a moment, she immediately reacted -

"My foot is free, no money required."

"Free feet?" Yuan Hui was a little surprised at first, then he clapped his hands and laughed softly -

"That's great."

"This old woman, there is a man coming from behind you, I think he will need this free foot."

From the beginning to the end, Yuan Hui did not clearly state whether it was "yes" or "no".

What are you talking about? Why is there someone behind me?

The old lady was a little anxious because she didn't get the answer she wanted. When she glanced back, she found that there was actually someone walking towards her.

This man was a young man with an ordinary face. No part of his body could leave a deep impression on others.

The only special thing is his right foot.

The sleeves from the knees down were empty, and rested somewhat limply on the crutch he was leaning on.

This is a disabled person without a right foot.

...Why is there such a coincidence?

[The Foot-Selling Woman] This is a little hard to understand.

However, if these people thought they could escape her in this way, they were being too naive.

[The foot-selling woman] turned around and walked towards the disabled person.

"You want feet?"

After she asked this question, the disabled man who seemed to have intruded by chance nodded and gave a very straightforward affirmative answer.

"want."

This is right.

[The Foot Seller] breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she quickly took out a foot from the big backpack on her back.

This foot was obviously taken from someone she had just taken off, and the broken part was still oozing blood.

However, she did not connect the severed leg to the disabled man's right foot, but ruthlessly inserted it into his abdomen.

It's like a butcher inserting the steel knife in his hand into the belly of an animal.

Blood gushed out from the wound, and his face changed from a glimmer of hope at the beginning to one of extreme pain.

He seemed to really hope that the [Foot Selling Woman] could cure his disability, but how was that possible?

[The Foot Seller] obviously liked the expression on this man's face.

Monsters, especially weak monsters like her, are completely different from humans.

For these monsters, it is a matter of course to poke the hope of their prey and turn it into fear and despair.

Just like when people cook, they don’t think there is anything wrong with seasoning the ingredients.

This poor disabled person struggled to reach out a hand like the "foot-selling woman" and grabbed her unclean coarse cloth clothes.

"I do not want it."

“I don’t want my feet anymore.”

He was begging Weird, hoping that she could immediately take out the foot that was inserted into his stomach.

[The Foot Selling Woman] laughed like a night owl.

She did not deny the man's request, but nodded.

"Okay."

Afterwards, a cold light flashed by, and the disabled man's originally intact foot had been cut off by the "Foot Selling Woman".

She looked at the severed leg with some satisfaction, then put it into the backpack on her back.

A tragic crimson color spread across the road of soil and stones. In the excruciating pain that seemed to tear his soul apart, the poor man could no longer maintain his balance and fell to the ground on the blood-red ground.

However, one of his hands was still tightly grasping the foot-selling woman's clothes.

The latter was not angry.

She glanced at the people who were terrified by the hellish scene with the corner of her eye, and revealed a terrifying smile that could scare a child to tears.

She was waiting for the light of life to slowly ebb from this body like the tide, waiting for this poor soul to disintegrate and turn into the delicious smell of death that she could swallow.

But when she saw Yuan Hui, she unexpectedly discovered that there was still no fear on this person's face.

He was just looking at her, and that look made [Foot Seller] feel unexpectedly familiar...

Yes, that's the kind of teasing look she used when she looked at those poor souls who were caught up in her rules.

But he was clearly just a weak human being, a meal on her plate, how dare he show such an expression? !

You don't think you can escape from me like this, do you?

Just as the [Foot Selling Woman] was looking at Yuan Hui with a vicious gaze, the disabled person with two legs, who had gradually lost his breath, suddenly melted at this moment.

The originally thin body lost its original shape and turned into a giant python mixed with dark lines.

The foot that was taken away by the "Foot Selling Woman" turned into a colorful little snake. It crawled out of the bloody backpack and bit the old woman's neck, which looked like old tree bark.

A pain that struck directly to the core hit this monster fiercely, like some unknown toxin, paralyzing her whole body, and she could only allow the huge python to wrap around her body.

What on earth is this? !

This monster, which had just looked ferocious, was now unable to even move its body.

She could only stare with her eyes wide open, watching Yuanhui walk towards her step by step.

[The Foot-Selling Woman] just walked towards Yuanhui and the thugs in this way.

In just a moment, Yuanhui walked in front of her.

At this moment, the [Foot Selling Woman] discovered that there was a mark on the man's neck that was emitting green light.

There is no doubt that this disabled person who suddenly appeared was the mimicry created by Yuanhui using the [Blood Field].

If it was a real person, why would she be wandering around at this time and getting close to this mother-in-law who exudes a weird aura from head to toe?

It seems that such low-level monsters are not very smart.

Because of this, in just a moment, Yuan Hui had already discovered these three strange elements -

[The trigger for murder] is to ask the other person if he needs a foot.

If the answer is "yes", she will take out a foot from her backpack and force it into the other person's body. If the answer is "no", she will cut off one of the feet.

This is the [law of action].

The [way to avoid death] is not to give a direct answer and let the [foot-selling woman] go find other people.

After these three points were exposed, it was impossible for this monster to escape the constraints of the [Blood Field].

After detaining the monster in the [Blood Field], Yuanhui turned around and glanced at the gangsters.

They were looking at him with strange and fearful eyes.

In the eyes of these people, I am probably what they call a "ghost or god."

Yuanhui shook his head and ignored them, but left with big strides.

It was indeed because of him that these people were delayed outside during this demonic time and were regarded as a delicacy by the monsters roaming here.

But the reason for all this was because they wanted to blackmail this 'old man'.

Yuan Hui is not so soft-hearted as to save even such scum.

……

……

Although it was already the time of the devil, Yuanhui still managed to stay in an inn.

According to what was tortured out of the [Foot Selling Woman], even during the time of the devil, the monsters cannot act recklessly.

If that happens, even the most prosperous city will become a ruin in a few days.

On the gates of houses, inns and wealthy families' mansions, there are some ghost-like patterns painted with gold or red lacquer.

This is the mark of the strange law that prevents people from approaching.

In fact, these marks themselves do not contain any strange rules, and they will not work if the monster really wants to break in.

However, they will cling to these monsters and become completely indelible marks.

After daytime, the imperial court's "Onmyoji" would use this to track down the monsters that committed evil deeds, arrest them, and sacrifice them to the gods worshipped by the imperial court.

The daytime belongs to humans, and the night and dusk belong to the weird.

Monsters are not allowed to enter houses to eat people, but they can do whatever they want to those who leave the house at night or dusk.

In ancient times, Sakurajima relied on this method to maintain the fragile balance between humans and monsters.

By the way, after getting the information he wanted from the [Foot Selling Woman], Yuan Hui buried her in the [Blood Field].

What he finally got was a short but sharp scalpel.

Yuanhui can use it to connect various organs of humans and animals, not just the feet.

With it, Yuanhui can barely be a surgeon in this era and perform all kinds of operations.

From this perspective, although [Foot-Selling Woman] is not strong, it is exactly the monster that Yuanhui needs now.

With it, Yuan Hui would naturally be more adept at playing the role of the "God of Medicine"'s favored one.

……

A few days later, Yuanhui visited the largest mansion of [Sanmuhu] and handed over the visiting card that he had prepared long ago.

However, what was written on the visiting card was not that he hoped that Saibe Akita would name his beloved daughter, but something else that seemed to have nothing to do with it -

Genki hopes to obtain permission to build a shrine from Saibe Akita.

2. I gave birth to my father? (2/)

In Sakurajima at this time, a shrine could not be built just because one wanted to.

If you want to establish it, you must go through layers of approval and it will take a long time.

Of course, if we want to speed up this process, it is not impossible.

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