In fact, Dai already understood the meaning of the stall owner when she saw the girl, an ordinary girl in the gathering place of wild and extraordinary people means that the world of ordinary people cannot accommodate her, and it also means trouble.

She was not in the slightest wonder why the stall owner would bring this girl, so she decisively canceled the transaction.

Seeing that Dai was about to leave, the little girl said eagerly:

"Miss! I'll do a lot of work! I won't get you in any trouble! I just need a place to sleep peacefully. ”

Dai's footsteps paused slightly, and she couldn't see her expression clearly because of the hood of her robe, but Dai clearly hesitated for a moment before looking at the stall owner.

The stall owner looked back, opened his mouth, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Add another twenty-five grams of blue honeysuckle pollen and pay for free. ”

Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, and hugged her arms with interest, she was very interested in why the stall owner would spend such a large price to come to the black market to entrust the reception of a little girl, not to mention that for most wild extraordinary, such a little girl is useful for more than just laundry and cooking.

In a sense, it's more like pushing a little girl into a fire pit.

"How do you know I can protect her. ”

The stall owner looked pained, packed a total of fifty grams of blue honeysuckle pollen, and said:

"The maiden priest of the village of Leo, there is a coachman at the gate who often praises you. ”

Dai put away her interest and stared at the stall owner with a solemn expression, she thought that she had not shown any clues along the way, which had to make her wary.

"Hey, you don't have to be so vigilant, I haven't investigated you, just through some clues, such as introducing people, such as coachmen, you know this is a unique ability of voyeurs. ”

Dai didn't let her guard down in the slightest, except for the official extraordinary, no one would tell anyone else so bluntly about her sequence.

The stall owner smiled lowly and then took off his hood, revealing a half-normal, half-skeleton human face.

This is a side effect of the typical voyeur, and when they are lucky enough to get the knowledge they want, they are bound to be eroded by the knowledge.

The stall owner used this as a way to prove the credibility of what he said, but he didn't seem to realize that what Dai was guarding against was not the credibility of his words, but the voyeur and his actions themselves.

"Actually, it's a very easy thing, her family is not good, and she is going to exchange her for some premiums, you should know what that means, anyway, for some reason she saved me, and for some reason I can't protect her, so I'm willing to pay fifty grams of blue honeysuckle pollen for it. ”

Dai nodded slightly, she knows better than anyone what the consequences will be if a wild voyeur stays with ordinary people, but at present, it seems that the voyeur in front of her is quite a good guy, as for his unabashed blunt statement that his sequence may be because he has just stepped into the extraordinary and has no leader, or simply has a bad brain.

"I see. ”

Dai whispered, took the materials that belonged to her, took the little girl's hand and turned to leave.

The stall owner stretched out his hand in the direction where Dai left, then covered his chest in pain, and said in a hoarse voice:

"My. Money...."

....

Because of the little girl, Dai did not stay on the black market after trading blue honeysuckle pollen.

The little girl's name is Chris, and the way she chooses her name indicates that her parents are typical Night Church believers, but Dey doesn't ask her anything else.

Chris also had a general impression of Dai in this short period of time:

Silent and serious.

Children are most afraid of this kind of adults, especially adults who can't see clearly in their robes, but Chris is different, she talks a lot and is very active.

"Miss, I've told you my name!"

The implication was that she wanted to know Dai's name, and she couldn't keep calling her Miss, but Dai just took her hand, and didn't seem to be willing to answer.

Chris thought for a moment and continued:

"Miss, you're going to take me home, aren't you?"

"I do a lot of work. Dai's indifference made Chris a little uneasy, "I've been a pulp washer for a long time, and weaving, and I've been weaving sackcloth with my mother since I was a child!"

Dai's pace slowed slightly, and Chris was already a little out of breath from talking all the time.

But Chris didn't realize this, and still tried his best to keep his tone high, hoping to make Dai notice that she was valuable.

"You don't have to work so hard. ”

After leaving the outer city and coming to the lower city, there were many fewer people, and Dai continued:

"Pandering to others doesn't necessarily get you the rewards you want. ”

Chris's tone froze, looking a little flustered.

"No, Miss.. I was just.. I'm just.."

"I'll take you home. ”

Chris lowered his head, biting his lip and clenching Dai's hand tightly, a damp breath brewing in his eyes, and finally stopped talking.

The two of them came to Black Willow Street in silence all the way, and Dai looked at the nearby house number to determine the direction she was going.

15-2 Black Willow Street.

This is Roddy's home, and Dai gently pulled the bell on the door, because she had to pray for the people of the village in the morning, she couldn't send one to Roddy, so now she came to Kotar City to pay a visit.

After waiting for a while, no one opened the door, Dai took a small step back, tilted her head slightly, looked at the house number, confirmed the address again, closed her eyes, shrugged her nose, paused for a few seconds, and then pulled the bell line again.

Chris stood quietly, she even heard the bell in the house, and if anyone would have opened it, it was clear that there should be no one in the room.

Chris was wondering if it was time to warn the young lady that there was no one in the house, but Dai had already turned around and walked away very decisively.

"Miss, wait for me!"

Chris hurriedly followed in a panic.

Inside the room, Roddy leaned against the entrance and followed the cat's eye to see two strangely dressed people leave, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His clothes were stained with coagulated blood, and there was a very conspicuous irregular red mark on his bare neck, and the white fat and flesh were clearly visible, as if they had just been twisted, and they were hideous and terrifying.

"Shhhh

Roddy gently touched his neck, the whole person trembled with pain, in addition to his neck, he had the same wounds on his shoulders and the root of his thighs, but now most of the pain he had to endure came from his head, from the extra memories in his mind.

"Hell, where is this?"

With his head in one hand and the wall in the other, Roddy slowly made his way back to the basement, a short stretch that had almost exhausted all his strength.

When he sat down, his eyes couldn't help but look again at the eerie, terrifying pattern on the ground.

The pattern consists of six areas, with the largest and most bloodstained area in the center as the core, and forming an equilateral pentagonal shape with five regular bloodstained areas around it.

The intricate lines are clearly drawn in blood, but what is truly frightening is that the blood stains left in the six areas correspond to the wounds on Roddy's body:

Neck, shoulders, legs.

Roddy stared at the pattern with a heavy face, and it was not difficult to judge from a comprehensive analysis that this body had been dismembered to perfect a certain ritual.

As a result, the dismembered bodies were once again assembled and put together, and the trail of blood left behind from each area to the middle area could be seen very clearly.

"But the big problem is. ”

"Why am I here?"