After I finished packing my things, it was already dark.

Zhiqing slept in his room for one night and wanted to leave immediately the next morning, but when he passed by the blind girl's room, he suddenly smelled the pungent smell of blood.

That's the smell of fresh blood.

There was a rustling sound coming from the blind girl's room.

Zhiqing paused, still a little worried about the blind girl's condition - after all, she was half of his student.

He was worried that the Qingshan tribe members would do something excessive again, or that the blind girl had a dispute with someone and got bloodied. If he suddenly appeared, he might make the Qingshan tribe people who had the dispute even more excited, so he cautiously

Hide your footsteps and get closer to the door little by little.

He hung his hand on the door catch and pushed the door open.

But when he saw a scene, his mind went blank for a moment.

A bloody Qingshan tribesman was lying on the ground, with the dagger he gave to the blind girl for self-defense stuck in his chest, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

This man's face could no longer be seen clearly - because his eyes had been gouged out, and there were two large blood holes on his face, and blood was flowing continuously.

The blind girl was half-kneeling next to the fresh corpse, her body covered with splattered blood.

When she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head and looked at Zhi Qing brightly with blood-soaked eyes.

"Teacher," she said every word with a sneer in her voice, "So you look like this."

…

Zhiqing's weak voice floated in the room full of corpses: "She tricked a Qingshan tribesman who lived nearby, killed that person, gouged out his eyes, and replaced them with her own. I broke it.

After that, she killed me."

Yan Xingchen tilted his head.

"Wait a minute." He said, "You are a Celestial Master. I am actually quite curious about how a blind girl who was only a half-experienced Celestial Master at that time killed you. Also, before you explain this, please answer a brief question for me.

"

Zhi Qing said angrily: "I was also a famous Heavenly Master during my lifetime. Why do I feel like you are interrogating me?"

The young man directly asked the next question: "Famous Heavenly Master, were you ordinary-looking during your lifetime?"

Zhiqing: "...?"

"The first living person she saw was you," Yan Xingchen analyzed seriously. "If you look extraordinary, the story I heard today might be different."
Chapter completed!