Meng Zhou resisted the pressure of several people's gazes and took a few steps forward. He came to Bai Ya who fell to the ground, knelt down and saw her wide-open eyes again.

However, the once brilliant and agile thing has turned into a dead dullness.

This is normal. Their owners are dead, so how can they still be glorious?

Bai Ya's expression was frozen in a moment of confusion.

Meng Zhou squatted down and looked at her for a moment, then stretched out his hand to gently cover her face.

He also cursed: "Why is the murderer so inhumane that he won't even spare a little girl!"

And as he cursed, the number of eyes on him quickly decreased, and they all had a basic judgment about him, a bad guy who likes to stand up for irrelevant things.

On the other side, as soon as Meng Zhou put his palm on Bai Ya's face, he suddenly felt a slight vibration in his chest.

He didn't understand what it meant at first, but soon realized something, and his heart suddenly stirred.

The thing that vibrated in his chest was clearly the straw grasshopper that Bai Ya gave to him yesterday!

Could it be that it is really alive?

The vibration reached its peak after a few breaths, then slowly stopped and became quiet in his chest again.

It’s a long story, but actually the whole process only takes a few breaths.

Only then did Meng Zhou remove his palm from Bai Ya's face. Her wide eyes had been closed, and her expression that had been frozen in confusion also changed subtly. The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, as if she was sleeping.

Zhongzheng is having a sweet dream.

After doing all this, Meng Zhou slowly stood up, spread his hands, indicating that he had nothing, and strode out of the room.

As a strange outsider, this is the limit of what he can do.

Taking one more step forward would have exceeded the limit of the "bad good guy" personality. It would be difficult not to make people doubt his relationship with Bai Ya and the others, so he rationally stopped beyond this step.

As soon as I came out of the small door, I saw more and more people gathering here.

In order to compete for the spirit stones, everyone in the room had no scruples in taking action. The chaotic mana fluctuations naturally spread to the surroundings and were immediately noticed by others.

When he came out, dozens of eyes were all fixed on him.

Among this group of people was the manager of the hotel where Meng Zhou stayed. He asked directly: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, what happened in the house?"

When Meng Zhou checked in, he called himself Zhou.

He did not cover up for everyone in the room and said directly:

"Grandma Bai and Bai Ya are both dead, and there are still hundreds of spirit stones scattered on the ground. It seems that there are also many middle-grade spirit stones mixed in. Now everyone is grabbing them like crazy."

As soon as he said these words, all the eyes originally focused on him shifted to the closed door of the grocery store.

The next moment, several figures launched a charge.

"Boom - click -"

Holes were knocked out of the closed door, and several figures disappeared into the house, while more intense mana fluctuations came from inside the house.

After them, more people broke in.

Of course, not everyone is crowding into the grocery store. They are all just spectators and do not personally participate. Among them, the shopkeeper who is familiar with Meng Zhou is included.

He also asked Meng Zhou in surprise: "It's such a good opportunity, why don't you take the opportunity to pick up a few?"

Meng Zhou smiled bitterly: "You didn't see the way your old neighbors looked at me. If I dared to touch one of them, I might not be able to walk out of this door alive today."

Everyone nodded in understanding and looked at Meng Zhou as if they were saying: "You are quite sensible and have not been dazzled by the spirit stone."

Meng Zhou bowed his hand to the shopkeeper and went straight back to the hotel.
Chapter completed!