Everyone had to bear the blame!
This was the list of names that Ozawa had to hand over!
It was their sloppiness, their slowness, their ignorance, and their neglect that had slowly pushed the Shuangshou Pavilion to the edge of the cliff, where it could fall off at any time.
Not only that, but their generation might also become the sinners of the Shuangshou Pavilion, because those prisoners were likely to break out of their prison cells and break into society!
"Ozawa, you're really sick." Pavilion Master Chong Kei was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he finally spat out such a sentence.
"Here, I'll first apologize to our ancestors who sacrificed to the mountain," Ozawa said.
Before he finished speaking, a short knife appeared in his hand, sharp and bright.
The few guards next to him were shocked, thinking that he was going to commit murder. Who knew that Ozawa would stab the short knife at himself!
For a moment, blood flowed from the blade to the hilt, and dyed his hand red …
"Ozawa!" Mofan exclaimed, and was about to rush forward to stop him.
Ozawa stretched out his other hand, motioning Mofan not to come over.
There was a pained look on his face, but his eyes were resolute.
"Don't worry, I won't cut open my stomach. It's easy to apologize with death, but that will only allow those who really want the Shuangshou Pavilion to be destroyed to succeed. I won't give up the Shuangshou Pavilion so easily." Ozawa didn't continue to cut. He just left the short knife on his body.
Blood was still flowing, but it wasn't enough to take Ozawa's life.
"You don't have to do this. This isn't your fault alone." Mofan looked at Ozawa, and his heart was touched.
Looking at the bright red blood gushing out of Ozawa's body, Mofan could feel Ozawa's sincere feelings for the Shuangshou Pavilion, and could also feel Ozawa's untainted hot blood!
What he did was not meaningless.
He was reminding everyone present that the Gorefiends did not rule the entire Shuangshou Pavilion. It was the evil ideology that occupied everyone's minds. Everyone had forgotten how their ancestors had built a magnificent castle on the precipice, and how many ancestors had sacrificed their lives for those bloodthirsty demons.
"You're crazy, Ozawa. You're really crazy. The Shuangshou Pavilion has always been fine. It is precisely because people like you have spread some panic. What you should do is to get rid of you and those who have brought panic, instead of criticizing everyone in the Shuangshou Pavilion! "Pavilion Master Chong Jing said angrily.
"Pavilion Master, there's something I've been wanting to report. According to the rules, we're supposed to verify the identities of the prisoners imprisoned in the East Guardian Pavilion every month, to prevent the prisoners who know some strange evil arts from escaping the prison. However, the rule has been abolished some time ago. It seems like my job as the person in charge of verifying the identities of the prisoners has become a mere decoration, "said a guard.
The guard seemed to have kept the words in his heart for a long time. He purposely glanced at Ozawa when he finally blurted them out.
A look of relief appeared on Ozawa's face.
It seemed like there were still people who were conscious.
"(Cough cough), three months ago, when I was absorbing the remaining negative energy in the prison with an energy ball, I saw a prisoner who had lost his skin. His body was covered in blood and paint, as if he had torn his skin off himself. I've been reporting it to the Captain for a long time, but he hasn't given me an answer," said a middle-aged man. Another middle-aged guard said. He deliberately lowered the brim of his hat as if he didn't want anyone to see his face.
"As a matter of fact, I've seen it too … but I didn't see it in the East Guardian Pavilion, but in the Dean's office," said a female student softly.
"Ah, I thought I was dreaming. So everyone has seen it?"
"Could it be that the horror stories that have been spreading around the school are real!?"
"Heavens, I'm not seeing things!"
More and more people began to mention what they had seen. It was obvious that they had seen the Blood Demon in their daily lives, yet they did not dare to believe it was the truth.
"That's a Blood Demon, an evil creature that can mimic the appearance of others," said Ling Ling.
"A Blood Demon!"
"Yeah, I have some information about the Blood Demon here. There's also a Blood Demon that Mofan and I killed with our own hands. The Blood Demon once took on the appearance of Mofan …" added Ling Ling.
Ling Ling already had a complete set of information about the Blood Demon in her hands, including proof that the Blood Demon was capable of taking on the appearance of others.
Pavilion Master Shigaku, Nobuko Fujikata, and Mochizuki No Ken had stern looks on their faces. It was obvious that they did not want to discuss the matter, but Ozawa's words had stirred up the entire pavilion, causing more and more voices of doubt.
"Let's take a look then. To be honest, I'm quite curious as to why such an evil creature exists in this world," said Head of Army Takuichi.
"Well …" Mochizuki No Ken was obviously hesitant.
"Mochizuki No Ken, as the most senior Head of the Pavilion, I don't think you want the rumors to spread in the Shuangshou Pavilion and cause panic among the people. Let's take a closer look at the Blood Demon's true nature. Everyone would like to know the truth," said Head of Army Takuichi.
The voices of doubt were indeed very loud. The Blood Demon had replaced so many people, and they would eventually reveal flaws in the process of acting. It was also very likely that some people would inadvertently see their true appearances …
Mochizuki No Ken realized that the entire pavilion was discussing the matter, and he knew that if he continued to disagree, he would definitely be suspected.
There was no "brotherhood" between the Blood Demons, and Mochizuki No Ken would not be able to protect those Blood Demons who had revealed their true nature.
The information was submitted, and all the information about the Blood Demon immediately appeared on the big screen. Everyone in the pavilion could see it.
It was a short video recording of the "Mofan Blood Demon" who was trapped by the Demon Trapping Formation. He slowly revealed his original appearance, which was dripping with blood …
"This is it!!!"
"Oh my god, this is what I saw!!"
"There really is a Blood Demon!!!"
Soon, the exclamation of the previous student could be heard from the crowd.
The crowd was in an uproar!
So the Blood Demon did exist!
Right in their Shuangshou Pavilion, it had taken on the appearance of a certain person!!
The pavilion was in an uproar.
When Ozawa saw the crowd's reaction, he finally had a hint of relief on his face …
This was the effect he wanted.
If he directly told everyone that the Shuangshou Pavilion had been occupied by the Blood Demon, he was afraid that no one would accept it, including those who were not actually infected.
However, if he guided them bit by bit and let them slowly come to a conclusion based on what they had seen and heard, it would make them believe it even more!
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