I, enter the zero world, change the ending

Zhiyao, who had already guessed what was going on, hurriedly glanced down at her body and found that something was indeed happening to the young man.

At this moment, the young man had already climbed half of his body up, and the arm holding the knife was stretched forward, with the sharp tip of the blade pointing at his waist.

Unfortunately, this is all we can do.

Because Bai Ju was holding the wrist of that hand, the hand could no longer move forward even a millimeter.

"Oh, you actually want to launch a sneak attack." With a disdainful snort, Zhiyao kicked the young man down again.

Although he was absolutely sure that he would not be hurt, to be on the safe side, Zhiyao still stepped on the opponent's wrist with the heel of his shoe, and repeatedly turned it left and right to crush it. When the opponent let go because the pain was unbearable, he kicked the dagger down the cliff.

In this way, the hidden danger is completely eliminated.

"Come on, I want to see what tricks you can come up with now."

As the voice fell, Zhiyao stepped hard on a severely injured part of the young man's body.

This almost made the other party faint.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Shuilong Shizuku said, "Sikong, I'm going to call the police first. You wait here, I'll be back soon."

Hearing her say this, Zhiyao immediately stopped her: "Don't, don't go."

"why?"

"Because..." Zhiyao thought for a moment, "If you weren't here, I might not be able to control this guy by myself."

Obviously, this is not convincing at all, because Mizulong Shizuku saw the whole process clearly. The young man didn't even touch Zhiyao and became like this.

Could it be that Zhiyao was worried about her leaving alone?

Instantly, she felt warm in her heart.

"Don't worry, I will definitely come back safely. I came here by bicycle, and it will take less than ten minutes to get to town. I will ask the police to come with me."

"That's not what I meant." Zhiyao corrected like a straight man who didn't understand romance, "I was thinking..." He looked around, "Can I find some rope or something to tie this guy up first?"

"Good idea." Mizukage Shizuku immediately agreed.

But there is definitely no rope.

However, alternatives can still be found.

Without saying anything, she squatted down and began to untie her shoelaces.

Little did they know that at this moment, the young man, who had regained some consciousness, took advantage of the moment when the two were distracted and climbed up while enduring the pain.

Of course, this time he no longer daydreamed about a successful raid, but instead dragged his shaky body and fled up the mountain.

Zhiyao noticed it of course, but was not in a hurry to chase after it.

Mizukage Shizuku was different. She was so anxious that she stood up and ran over there without even tying her shoelaces.

In the forest, the young man was crawling and rolling in front, trying his best to get rid of the pursuers behind him. Behind him, Zhiyao followed slowly, keeping a distance of about five to ten meters, and occasionally pulling the water dragon that was about to rush forward.

Then, whenever Mizukō Shizuku expressed confusion, he would evade her by saying that he was wasting her energy.

In short, the hunting game continued slowly until a few minutes later, when Zhiyao found a small knife on the ground not far away.

It seemed to be the one that Mizukage Shizuku wanted to pick up before.

The young man also made the same discovery, and then hope appeared in his eyes, like a drowning person seeing a lifebuoy.

Zhiyao couldn't help but feel secretly happy when he found out that the other party was walking towards Xiaodao and understood his intention.

Picking up the knife, he turned around, pointed the tip of the blade at the two people behind him, and roared:

"Don't come over——"

The corners of Zhiyao's mouth suddenly rose slowly, and she couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

The reason was that a short-haired girl appeared not far to the left of the young man. The girl had a blank expression, her lips slightly parted, and she also held a small knife in her hand.

That is the cold spring mist fragrance.

She was one of the few evil spirits who left a deep impression on Zhiyao when they went up the mountain that day because of her unique way of death - she cut her own neck with a knife. Bing Jianye Dongyang died in the same way under her control.

As Reizei Kirika moved the knife towards her neck, the young man's arm began to move in the same way.

Finding that he had no control over both his body and hands, the young man's eyes were instantly filled with unprecedented panic.

"My hands won't obey me, please save me————————————"

He turned his gaze towards the two people opposite him and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Zhiyao remained indifferent, leaving Mizuki baffled. Then she watched as the young man pressed the sharp blade into his skin like he was cutting vegetables, followed by a cry of fear and despair. When the blade was about a third of the way into his neck, the young man could no longer maintain his position and collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.

"He... committed suicide?"

Unable to believe what she saw, Mizukō Shizuku's eyes widened to their highest point ever.

"He obviously..."

The bloody scene just now appeared in her mind, coupled with the terrified expression of the young man before his death, and Mizukō Shizuku's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Isn't he calling for help... But... why is it..."

Zhiyao of course knew it well, but she still had to pretend.

"It seems to be related to that knife?" Zhiyao pretended to know nothing and analyzed, "Wait, that knife, it seems to be the one you were about to pick up earlier?"

"Hey?!"

Mizugo Shizuku immediately exclaimed.

"Of course, we can't rule out the possibility of two identical swords, but the scenery here looks familiar to me..."

At this moment, a wind suddenly blew from somewhere around. When the branches and leaves made rustling sounds, Mizuki's inner defenses completely collapsed, and she fell into endless panic.

"Si...Sikong..." Tears flashed in her eyes. She looked at Zhiyao and sobbed.

Zhiyao showed a gentle smile, pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, comforting her in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Mizukage Shizuku immediately hugged him back and closed her eyes.

After some time.

"Let's go, it's time to take you down the mountain." Zhiyao said.

Mizuki nodded ignorantly and held Zhiyao's hand tightly. Only in this way could she feel at ease.

……

When they arrived at the town, Zhiyao found that Mizuki was still a little frightened, so he took her to the familiar mini bar.

As the steaming dark brown liquid flowed into the bottom of her stomach, Mizukyou Shizuku gradually recovered from her fear.

"Sikong, just now..."

"What happened just now?" Zhiyao smiled.

Still unable to believe it, Mizukage Shizuku cautiously confirmed, "Am I really not dreaming?"

Zhiyao immediately hit her on the forehead.

Only then did Mizuki cover the red mark on her forehead and realize that it was the truth.

"I never thought that guy would actually..." She was still frightened.

"I'm afraid the knife is cursed." Zhiyao said indifferently, "I think this ending is very suitable for that guy. You should know why."

Mizuki immediately reacted and nodded heavily, agreeing with Zhiyao's idea from the bottom of her heart.

Afterwards, Zhiyao smiled awkwardly and calmly changed the subject: "By the way, I think you mentioned before that during the time of my great-grandmother, the leader of the shrine maidens would be given the surname Kurosawa, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Tell you what, the owner of this bar happens to have the same last name. This place is so close to Mt. Hikami. Do you think her ancestors could have been shrine maidens who escaped from the mountains like your great-great-grandmother?"

As soon as these words came out, Mizuki immediately glanced at Mika's mother at the bar and observed her carefully. She didn't move her gaze away until she was noticed by the other party. Finally, she pretended to be nonchalant and leaned close to Zhiyao's ear and lowered her voice.

"I think it's possible, what about you?"

The answer is of course yes, because the information clearly states that Mihua is a descendant of the mountain witch.

Of course, Zhiyao would not tell such things.

As soon as I thought of Mihua, Mihua came out of the inner room to the hall, ran straight into the bar and ran towards her mother. After entering the bar, she found Zhiyao outside, ran out from inside and stood in front of Zhiyao, raising her little head.

"elder brother……"

"Good evening…………"

Zhiyao immediately picked her up and gently pinched her chubby face.

"Dense flower."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chapter 194: [Why did the disaster still happen]

At ten o'clock, the two left the bar and came to the door.

"Sikong, today is all thanks to you." Shuilong Shizuku said with an unsatisfied look, "You saved me three times. I really don't know how to thank you."

"Which three times?" Zhiyao asked with interest.

"The first time was when the umbrella flew up. The second time was when I met that guy. After all, I was alone. If I met that guy, I would definitely go over and say hello. Then I might become a target. The third time was when you stopped me from picking up the cursed knife."

Zhiyao smiled and took the opportunity to tease: "Then you are not going to express anything."

Mizukage Shizuku pondered for a moment.

"How about...I treat you to a midnight snack?"

Hearing this, Zhiyao sighed, "That's so insincere, why not..."

He deliberately wore a wicked smile.

"How about we get a room?"

It was really unexpected that the smile on Mizuki's face froze and she felt extremely embarrassed.

"Uh, what are you talking about... ahaha..."

So Zhiyao put away her joking thoughts: "Alright, alright, don't take my teasing seriously. It's getting late, so let's just say goodbye here."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, a girl's voice came from behind.

"Wait a moment."

He turned around and saw the girl catching up with him.

"Can you please wait for me at the door for two minutes?"

Seeing Zhiyao nod, Mizuki immediately ran into the bar. A few minutes later, she came out and handed over a note.

"I actually live in town. Hehe, above is my contact number and home address."

"Wow, you told it to me so easily?" Zhiyao was slightly surprised and changed her tone to a teasing one.

"Because I don't think you're a bad person, hehe."

"If I ask to get a room, would you agree?"

In an instant, a faint wine red color appeared on Mizukage Shizuku's face.

"Please stop asking me if this is okay or not. I haven't had a boyfriend yet." She said in a soft voice.

Then, with his eyes half-closed, he muttered in a barely audible voice, "No matter how much you want to, you should at least establish a romantic relationship first, and then..."

Zhiyao heard it clearly and smiled knowingly.

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore. I'm going back first."

"Wait a minute." Mizukage Shizuku stopped him. "In exchange, could you please give me your contact information as well?"

Zhiyao immediately became troubled.

"This……"

"What, is it inconvenient?"