Chapter 410: Doubt yourself and worry about others
Wenying didn't move for a long time, while Ling Huan was worried about the old man. The uncle stood up, patted the soil and said nothing was wrong. Ling Huan helped check his back. At that moment, Wenying found that she was obviously stiff.
"What's wrong……?"
She finally came forward. Ling Huan's face was pale, and she gently held the uncle's neck. They found that cracks had appeared there, which must have been caused by hitting a sharp place. A small residue fell off, and Ling Huan crushed it.
It feels hard between the fingers. But the skin on the uncle's body is as soft as a living person, but there is no warmth. This may be the reason why the soul is still there.
"You just hide here." Wenying said stiffly to her uncle, "That man is here to seek revenge. You must not go out."
"This, this...hey, okay, okay - girl, you don't dare to go out and die!"
"Don't be afraid, both young masters are good at martial arts," Ling Huan advised him, "They are my friends, I have to..."
Wenying kept thinking in her mind. If Ling Huan wanted to go out, she would have to guard against being attacked; if Ling Huan stayed in the house, she would have to keep an eye on the dead man. After thinking about it, she
Finally, he said to Ling Huan:
"We'd better not stay here."
After that, she went to grab Ling Huan's hand. After all, there were too many unknowns, and cracks had appeared in the uncle's body... No one could say when the soul would discover the clues. Before Ling Huan could react, he had already been asked
Yingying pulled him to the door. When the two stepped out of the threshold, Wenying turned around and stretched out his hand to cast a spell on the door. Soon, the cold ice spread from the door bolt, filling the crack in the door, and it was tightly connected to the wall.
Frozen together.
What are you doing? Of course Ling Huan did not ask this question. When Shen Wujun said those words, she had no actual feelings, but when she really saw and touched this "abnormality", she could deeply understand
I realized the cruelty of those words. In this way, the person who was locked up for a while would not be able to come out. In the final analysis, it is the human soul, and the characteristic of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages will probably be there no matter what.
The two of them hid by the house for the time being, not daring to come forward. The fight between the three was really inseparable. It should be said that Yin Guihong's strength had reached such a level without knowing when, and he could parry with three of them at the same time. Of course.
, it may also be that Kanna-kun is fighting alone, and there are other side effects.
Although no one was assisting him, he couldn't do it. The noise was so great that the lights of every house in the distance were lit one after another, but no one dared to come over to watch the excitement. The people nearby were woken up, and Ling Quan could even
Besides the sound of swords, there was a baby crying.
"Even if it's like this, people will still be afraid." Ling Huan sighed.
"Maybe the lie experiment was too short, and there was no time for anger to take control here." Wenying analyzed, "Otherwise, he will definitely take advantage of human anger. By then, we may really not be his opponent."
Ling Huan looked over there worriedly, and whispered softly:
"Am I too stupid..."
"What's wrong?" Wenying turned to look at her.
"No! It's nothing. Just pretend I didn't say anything. I was just casually..."
"Why do you think you're stupid?" Wenying was really puzzled, "I've always thought you were very smart."
"No, I don't mean that, I mean... you see, what A Zhe is worried about is that he is a hypocritical person, and I seem to be the opposite of him." Ling Hu sighed to himself, "Shen Wujun said that.
That way I understand, I still don’t give up, I want to help the people here. I know you
He came here because he was worried about me. Even though I understand now, I still feel a little sad. They look like human beings and have human emotions. Just like you, the uncle is also worried about our safety. After all, are they alive?
What's the difference? I think more, between you and Hanshang,
There is no difference between you and us humans. Is it because you are monsters that you become so similar? If it is just in appearance, I can say that...many people are kind-hearted, and you are obviously the same, but because you are monsters, you are criticized by many people.
I feel inferior to others. I don’t think it should be like this. Sometimes,
Regardless of whether the monsters look like humans or not, I have to pity them. But I clearly can't even protect myself, so I have to rely on you. Am I too overestimated and too easy to sympathize with others? I feel more and more,
This will only bring misfortune to yourself and your friends...even, even--"
She paused for a while, raised her head, and looked at the round moon. Its halo was a vast, deep blue.
"Even Xue Miyin... you know that even if we meet, even if she hates me, I can't treat her as an enemy. I no longer blame myself for many things, and I have no feelings for her.
I feel too guilty, I just feel that she is too pitiful - she will definitely be angry if she finds out, and she will definitely hate me and sympathize with her. Maybe she will feel disgusted? She doesn't need me anymore."
After hearing this, Wenying opened her mouth and her eyes were full of disbelief. This is really a strange human being, smart and strange. Although she has not seen much of the world as Han Shangying, she only feels that Lingying is different from many people. The words in her mouth
There were thousands of words to say, but she couldn't get them out. Complex emotions lingered in her eyes.
"You, you are indeed a bit stupid!" Qianying didn't know what to say. "First of all, the kind-hearted people you mentioned and the people who hate monsters are not the same group of people at all! Although there are also people who hate monsters.
bad monsters, bad monsters hurt people, people
It is also right to hate monsters... But there is no absolute good and evil in the world, so the grievances between the two clans cannot be resolved for thousands of years. The world will change, and so will our thoughts... You see, Han Shang and I
My parents were treated like this by humans and monsters
But to this day, we still don't hold grudges randomly - this is also thanks to grandma's teachings. But Wenjiu... Wenjiu him, I don't know why he became like that. I don't care anymore.
Now I know how to look at things, and I know better who is worthy of my devotion, a true friend. You are kind, not blindly kind, just because you sympathize with everyone equally... You still have courage. You have
You have the courage to save people, and you have the courage to speak out."
Ling Hu suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling with light.
"I think you praise me, but - you said, Uoyuki-kun, maybe he is just such a person!"
"That must be the case." Wenying nodded, "I have long heard that she is as gentle to monsters as she is to her compatriots."
The sound of swords clashing one after another could be heard continuously, and became increasingly clear. The explosion of the stone table being split brought the conversation between the two to an abrupt end. Now was really not the time to express their feelings to each other. The two girls hurriedly ran away into the distance.
For a while, they hid in the corner of the courtyard wall. They stopped talking and focused their attention on the battle.
During the observation process, Wenying vaguely noticed something strange.
Why didn't Shen Wujun simply decide the outcome with Yin Guihong? It seemed that he had no chance. Because Yin Guihong didn't regard him as his main opponent at all. He dealt with the three people so skillfully,
It seems that there is no specific goal. And her brother
Commander, her friends, even the Six Paths Impermanence, were a little slow in their movements, or in other words, hesitant. So what exactly did he want to do? His moves had a confusing snake shadow, which must be attributed to Jin Mieya. But
Why? Who is he trying to confuse? What is his purpose?
Before she could figure it out, Ling Huan suddenly rushed out from her side.
She failed to stop her, but Ling Huan had already rushed towards Xie Zhe. She threw him to the ground with a sudden movement, and before Xie Zhe could react, the stone chair next to him was also destroyed by the snake shadow attack.
If Ling Huan hadn't suddenly rushed up, it might have been his head that exploded. Wenying immediately understood
, what the people in the battle saw and thought may be different from those of the onlookers. Even Shen Wujun was confused by those fancy moves. After all, they were indeed the flow of real spiritual power. In fact, he
This was a stumbling block for Xie Zhe, and the whole battle was deliberately targeted against him.
Why Xie Zhe?
Ling Huan pushed herself up and tried to get up, but Yin Guihong's knife had already struck down. Maybe she was lucky enough, but the knife only landed on her side, only an inch away from her. Xie Zhe immediately stood up and pulled Ling Huan down
Ling Ling defended himself behind him and used Fengyun Zhan to resist Jin Mieya's second slash. The crisp sound made Ling Ling's ears numb. Those who wielded swords and swords heard this every day.
A harsh, chilling sound.
Han Chang noticed something strange.
No, it wasn't this guy who chopped it crookedly. He could see clearly that it was Yin Guihong who deliberately moved his hand away and almost chopped it.
Shen Wujun's white scimitar flew over, interrupting their fight. Yin Guihong took a big step back, and the distance between him and Xie Che was instantly opened. The scimitar flew back through the gap. Before Han Zhang could
When he opened his mouth, Kanna-kun spoke first.
"You don't dare to hurt that girl, do you? I'm afraid it's a lie to keep him alive."
Yin Guihong said nothing.
"Although I find that you seem to be targeting Mr. Xie intentionally, I really don't know why you would show mercy to Miss Ye. I believe that until today, as you said, you will never have any unnecessary sympathy for innocent people. I
Remember, the zombie of the Evil Envoy has a broken arm, so someone from the Wuyong clan must be trying to take this girl’s arm away.”
"That's half right."
"I know you have other tricks." Kanna-kun sneered, "Although you used some tricks to cover up some of the tools on your body, some flaws were still exposed during the fight. You were carrying something.
"
What did they bring? Their hearts were in their throats. Ling Huan grasped Xie Zhe's sleeves tightly, and she could hardly stand because of her sudden fear - even though this was not the first time she had done this kind of thing.
"You have hidden Wangui Zhi."
Wanguizhi!
He was still carrying it, what on earth was he trying to summon from it? Seeing that his purpose was exposed, Yin Guihong did not refute. He jumped back three or two steps and stood on the high courtyard wall again. Under the moonlight, he jumped out of his arms.
He took out the familiar book and waved it in front of everyone's eyes, as if to show off. Now it was troublesome. No one or anything could destroy it now.
Then, he touched his hand to his waist and took out a jade stone. It was the safety buckle given by Lord Xueyue and Jin Mieya.
Touching his nails on the smooth stone surface, he sneered and said:
"It was a foolproof idea to use them to resurrect Tengu before, and the facts have proved that it is feasible. But he felt that just grabbing them was not enough. When Suzuki-kun was in office, although he recorded many memories of monsters, they always failed to do so.
There will be times when we run out. Then, if we can add more to the book
What about the content? You should know that the original owner of Wanguizhi replaced ink with blood. Then you should be able to think about why Wuyongzhen wanted to keep her alive... Of course, if you are afraid of trouble, it is not bad to kill your own people.
.It has nothing to do with me anyway, I just promised not to hurt her."
"Asshole!"
This completely angered Wenying, and Xie Zhe also raised his sword and prepared to attack. But at this moment, a strong wind hit, disrupting their actions and turning the pages of the book in Yin Guihong's hand.
He slowly raised Wangui Zhi.
"Let you see the monster's memory reproduced with precious blood ink..."
