Three hundred and thirtieth chapters float a big white
Everyone around them rushed to where the incense box was, leaving only Shi Yingxue, who was dazed at the same place.
When Shi Yingxue heard this, she felt her forehead throb and hurt, and she didn't know what was wrong with her.
The Yi Rushuang in Dantian suddenly became restless, and Shi Yingxue had to draw out her spiritual energy to calm it down before it gradually calmed down.
God appears and kills people?
Shi Yingxue didn't quite believe it.
To be honest, although Yingxue didn't remember anything, she was basically certain that she was the one who killed most of the people in the Taoist temple.
She was the one who moved the boy at the door, but she had no memory of how Ye Ying and Scar Man died.
The soldier saw her standing blankly and took the initiative to come forward and greet her: "Sir, what are you looking at here?"
Unexpectedly, this elegant young man turned his head and asked inexplicably: "Do you know where the seventeen heads are?"
The soldiers were very puzzled that Shi Yingxue would ask this question, but he still answered truthfully: "Hungry Wolf Mountain is the great hatred of the people of Yuping Mountain. Now that the enemy has been eliminated, it is very satisfying. The governor asked those seventeen people to be killed."
Hang your head at the food market entrance of the north gate, let it be exposed to the wind and rain, and let the whole city see the consequences of doing evil!"
Shi Yingxue nodded and thanked her, then prepared to go to the north gate to take a look.
She said goodbye to the soldiers and walked through the city gate when she suddenly passed by a figure in white.
The faint scent of sandalwood is Shi Yingxue's favorite scent.
The clear and gentle voice of the unknown man and woman smiled slightly: "What you wear... really looks good."
The tone was frighteningly familiar, but Shi Yingxue couldn't remember who this person was.
Shi Yingxue suddenly turned her head to look at this person, but this person was already a few steps away.
As if no one saw the man, his back was turned to Shi Yingxue, and the white clothes on his body were slightly moving with the wind.
Is it the wind or the will?
"You did very well."
There was relief in his tone. Before Shi Yingxue could raise any questions, he suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared without a trace.
Shi Yingxue felt in a trance, but a gentle and irresistible force was pushing her in the opposite direction.
Her feet had already started walking on their own, and she could no longer look back.
This is really strange.
Strangely, Shi Yingxue felt a faint chill in her heart, making her wonder if there was an invisible hand behind her back, that she knew nothing and understood nothing, and that someone had already arranged everything.
arranged?
This made her feel a little confused.
But soon Shi Yingxue couldn't understand it.
To be precise, her heart was completely enveloped in surprise.
She was already standing at the food market entrance of the north gate. When she raised her head, she could see the neat row of seventeen bandit leaders and a colluded soldier.
Yingxue is very familiar with sword wounds.
What's more, this is definitely the sword made by Shi Yingxue himself.
As a sword cultivator, if you don't recognize your own sword energy, it will be in vain.
Shi Yingxue has nine sword energies. When necessary, he can alternately see the light and become unstoppable.
These nine sword energies follow her heartbeat, and unless there is a special order, they are usually exactly the same.
From the incisions on the necks of these seventeen bandit leaders, Shi Yingxue could easily deduce how the sword was drawn and how the sword energy killed people.
Shi Yingxue used her hand as a sword, and almost without thinking, she could draw a line of sword energy, which was exactly the same as this one.
This is so familiar.
She was so familiar that her scalp felt numb.
This is the first style of Canghai Sword Song that she is most familiar with and knows best at present. It is the set of swordsmanship that is deeply imprinted in her heart.
There is no need to think about other things. She killed all the people. It was not a manifestation of the deity at all. The blood on the statue's sword was probably just a coincidence, or even just a fabrication. It was impossible that the golden statue was her, she was.
Heavenly Lord?
Impossible!
Knowing the result, Shi Yingxue felt her heart sink.
It wasn't that he felt bad because he had killed so many people. These people had carried the lives of countless innocent people. Yingxue had no obligation to kill them, and he didn't feel that his conscience was burdened.
She just wanted to know how she killed people, and where was the memory of her murder lost?
Does all this have something to do with that inexplicable man in white just now?
Shi Yingxue had no idea at all, and the more she thought about it, the more headache she got.
Until she thought she was about to faint, and Martin slapped her on the back and asked in confusion: "Brother, what are you doing here?"
"I'm thinking about something..." Shi Yingxue muttered to herself.
"Then what's there to think about! Brother has done a great thing, just be happy and that's it. Why do you think so much else? Let's go and have a drink!"
Martin hooked Shi Yingxue's shoulder and walked aside.
Unexpectedly, she happened to bump into a girl from the embroidery building next to her pouring water downstairs. Shi Yingxue was still in a daze and was splashed directly.
Simply enlightening!
Shi Yingxue woke up immediately.
Only at this time did Shi Yingxue realize how dangerous her situation was just now.
The Taoist scriptures talk about doing nothing and letting nature take its course. There is a truth that the movement of all things in this world has its original meaning of existence.
There must be a cause before there is an effect.
Just because Shi Yingxue can't think clearly now doesn't mean that he won't be able to think clearly in the future.
Some things may not be accessible to me now and I can't understand them. All in all, it doesn't seem to have caused much harm to me. If I don't understand it, I still keep thinking about it here. I still don't understand it even if I think about it.
If you can't figure it out, just don't figure it out. There will always be a day when you can figure it out. No matter how far away it is, Shi Yingxue is willing to wait for the day when the truth comes out.
If you keep thinking about it anyway and your obsession is too strong, then there may be only one result, and that is to become obsessed.
Shi Yingxue broke out in a cold sweat.
She is familiar with the Taoist scriptures, but sometimes she cannot even understand such simple principles. This is her fault in cultivation.
"It is my fault."
Martin didn't understand what Shi Yingxue said was wrong. He chuckled and said, "What's wrong with you? It's a great achievement for you to eliminate harm for the people, so you can rest assured."
Shi Yingxue pursed her lips and smiled: "If I said something wrong, I was wrong."
Shi Yingxue felt very happy to figure something out and avoid a little obsession.
It had been a long time since she felt sincerely happy physically and mentally, and the smile on her face was more vivid.
"Let's go and have a drink! If you are happy today, let's make it clear!"
Martin didn't understand why Shi Yingxue's emotions changed so quickly, but he had never been a person who liked to think about things. When Shi Yingxue was happy, he felt very relaxed.
"Drink! Drink the hell! If you don't get drunk today, you will be me... I'm wrong, you're still my brother!"