"Before every transaction, I will tell them the price they have to pay, whether it is longevity, death, or ten thousand poisons eating their hearts... How many people know clearly that there is a cliff ahead, but they still insist on moving forward. What about you?
How can you blame me? They chose the road themselves, I am nothing more than the person standing at the intersection to guide them," Mr. Ji said.
"How many people have died because of Nanyang evil arts? Don't you feel guilty?" Ruyi asked.
"That's a good question." Mr. Ji smiled again, "Monster Catcher, why didn't you mention the fact that you almost wiped out Happy Hall a while ago? Isn't the killer not a human being? No matter what the reason is.
The reason, whether you said it was revenge or justice, you killed them after all. Let me ask you, don't you feel guilty? If you can sleep, then of course I can too.
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"..." Ruyi couldn't say even a single word. Every word Mr. Ji said was like a heavy hammer, hitting her chest.
Yes, her hands were stained with blood and she had committed murders. Once committed, some crimes could never be undone.
Mr. Ji crossed his legs and said leisurely: "Weren't you very eloquent just now? Come and refute me now."
Ruyi let out a long sigh and said, "I have nothing to say. There will always be retribution for my killings. Maybe it's not that I won't get retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet."
Mr. Ji said: "Monster Catcher, let me teach you some truth. In my opinion, except for the things I care about, it is no shame to destroy everything. Because I don't care about those things... If it is
In order to protect the people I care about, I can travel across thousands of mountains and rivers, kill everyone in the world, and betray everyone in the world, no matter what!"
"I really appreciate your ambition and heroic spirit when you avenge your friends. It's a pity that you don't have the courage to admit it, but you just shrink into the body of a good person. Good people are mostly in pain, killing and blaming themselves at the same time. These days
How else are you going to live? Do you think..."
Ruyi felt very complicated. For a moment, she really didn't know how to treat this person who could not distinguish between friend and foe. She lowered her eyes and saw the dim long wind sword standing on the bedside.
Although it is just a sword, does it also have spiritual consciousness? It is such a gentleman's sword and a king's sword. Will it also feel depressed after drinking too much dirty blood...
"The facial paralysis of Mr. Chu's family is indeed caused by me." Mr. Ji confessed. Such a big thing came out of his mouth as if it was a trivial matter.
"You!" Ruyi said angrily, "hurry up and heal my sworn brother!"
"Haha." Mr. Ji smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as they are around you, I will torture them one by one. They will not die immediately, but will linger in pain."
"Why is this..." Ruyi said.
"To make you stronger. Pain is the best medicine. With the pain of the people you care about as an impact, you will make rapid progress and leap forward. Just work hard. If you really care about them, work hard.
Become stronger. If you can defeat me one day, I will naturally save them for you." Mr. Ji said.
Ruyi shouted loudly, raised his hand, picked up Changfeng, ran over quickly, and struck Mr. Ji on the forehead.
"In that case, let's try it now!" Ruyi scolded.
Mr. Ji's upper body did not move at all, but his lower body had already risen from the round stool and sidestepped. The sword edge brushed the corner of his clothes, but it did not hurt him at all.