The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

When he was a child, Qin Yao was busy with the death mission assigned by the system. He regarded Qin Shijin as the mission target from beginning to end, and left easily after completing the mission.

He didn't even remember that he and Qin Shijin once made two little wooden birds.

Qin Shijin took two pieces of wood, put them in front of her brother with great interest, and said happily: "Brother! Let's make two little birds. I see the birds in the yard are so cute!"

Qin Yao held his chin and looked at the flowers in the yard. His mind was in confusion and he kept sighing.Doing system-breaking tasks and committing suicide every day has led to such a bad reputation. How can I survive in the future?

Especially the male protagonist, don’t you hate him to death?

Qin Shijin's smile froze, and she looked at the little flower, which was just an ordinary blue flower, and curled her lips.

My brother actually likes to see wild flowers. I am obviously more beautiful than wild flowers.

Then Qin Shijin walked over, and under Qin Yao's distracted gaze, she pulled out the little flower in one fell swoop, and it fell apart on the spot, with the petals falling to the ground.

Qin Shijin thought that in the future, flowers could not be planted in the yard, and her brother would no longer look at him.

And Qin Yao thought about what the hero would do if he plucked out a flower instead of his own head in the future and kicked it with a ball.

She shuddered instantly and stopped looking at Qin Shijin.

Qin Shijin hurried back to her brother, trying to attract Qin Yao's attention.

He picked up the carving knife and scratched the wood, deliberately cutting his finger, and blood immediately stained the wood.

Qin Yao suddenly shuddered and came to his senses in an instant. He covered his hand with a handkerchief, transformed into a hemostatic charm and stuck it on it.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Qin Shijin's heart skipped a beat, she panicked, and was about to explain.

Qin Yao frowned: "You are so smart, how could you make such a mistake?"

In an instant, Qin Shijin's face seemed to bloom, and she happily admitted her mistake: "Brother, I was wrong. I won't make such a mistake next time."

The wound has stopped bleeding and it doesn't hurt much anymore.

Qin Yao finally looked directly at him: "What are you going to do? Don't you study at home?"

"I've learned everything!" Qin Shijin's eyes flashed brightly, she became proud and wanted to seek praise.

But Qin Yao's face drooped.

Alas, he is indeed the male protagonist. His talent is unparalleled and he has done all the homework.

Qin Yao had to admit that his heart was indeed sour, like a resentful woman in the palace, she had truly turned into lemon essence.

Qin Shijin panicked and hurriedly explained: "Brother taught you well!"

Qin Yao's face became even colder. Because of the system, how could he teach him anything good?I cannot take the credit for this.

Changing the subject: "What do you want to carve?"

"Oh!" Qin Shijin became happy again: "I want to carve two sparrows."

Qin Yao blinked in confusion: "Why a sparrow?"

Qin Shijin looked into Qin Yao's eyes and said with hope: "I want to live a plain and comfortable life for the rest of my life."

Qin Yao wanted to complain, as the protagonist, you are destined to have nothing to do with what you want, young man.

However, Qin Yao still carved it, and soon after sunset, the half-prototype wooden bird was carved.

But Qin Yao suddenly felt a pain in his head. The system said that he had wasted too long and asked him to complete the suicide mission.

He had to put down the wooden bird, keep his character, and said in disgust: "It's really boring."

"Brother..." Qin Shijin hesitated, but when he saw that the person was really gone, the joy in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Looking at the two semi-embryonic wooden birds on the stone table, he shed a tear and violently wiped his eyes with his sleeves.

Then he continued carving with a carving knife until midnight. The wind outside was already very cold, but Qin Shijin was stubborn and refused to enter the house, so he finished carving the two small wooden birds.

It was as if Qin Yao was still carving on the opposite side.

Suddenly, there was a warm cloak covering her back. Qin Shijin immediately turned her head: "Brother, you are here! Look at Mu...Father."

The person who came was Qin Yun. He had his hair disheveled and was wearing a pale white robe, as if he had just woken up.

The voice was cold: "If you don't go back to the house, do you want to freeze yourself to death?"

Qin Shijin immediately stood up, put the two nearly formed wooden birds into his arms, admitted his mistake and said, "I'm sorry, father, I'll go back right now."

It was obvious that Qin Shijin was very afraid of Qin Yun, which was regarded as awe.

But it is definitely not what the outside world has said. Qin Yun dotes on Qin's second son, attaches great importance to him and has hope for him.

Qin Shijin was about to enter the house in a hurry when Qin Yun's deep voice came from behind: "Don't let me see you again while you search for clues about your mother."

Qin Shijin stopped slowly, nodded dullly, returned to the house and closed the door.

Hearing Qin Yun's footsteps walking away outside the door, Qin Shijin couldn't help but cry. She squatted on the ground with her back to the door, buried her head in her arms, and her tears kept falling on the floor.

Two unformed birds were also forgotten aside.

He really lacks love. Even though everyone admires and loves him very much, he can't feel a trace of happiness.

Because they are all motivated by purpose and flattery.

On the contrary, Qin Yao's good and bad attitude made Qin Shijin feel real.

Even if he is being bullied in the eyes of outsiders, he believes that this is a kind of training. He must do better to be worthy of his brother.

When you really feel down, you can finish carving the wooden bird.

After a few years passed, Qin Shijin really became serious. Before going to the border, she finally finished carving the wooden bird and carried it in her arms, preparing to give her brother a surprise.

The result was a sharp blade going through his chest.

...

Qin Shijin walked out of his memories. He touched the broken wood blankly and took out a delicate bag with fragments of the black jade rabbit inside.

He put the wooden block in and put it properly in his arms.

He actually prayed that everything would be fine.

At this time, red lines appeared on Qin Shijin's arms again. He curled up and trembled in pain. There was no one around, and he was finally able to scream.

There were countless blood stains on his arms, and demonic energy seeped out.Qin Shijin's eyes turned red, he picked up the dagger and inserted it into his flesh, his body trembling even more.

I saw that he actually dug out his own arm bone!

The blood flowed continuously, all flowing into the waterfall, dyeing it into a river of blood.

He wants to get rid of the demon bones. He doesn't want to become a cruel and bloodthirsty demon clan member. He wants to return to his brother's side and be fair and aboveboard.

The old head of Zhengjiang Pavilion said so.

To remove the demonic bones, one can only pluck out the bones raw and then merge them into the magma to burn the demonic energy and eliminate the bloodline attached to the demonic bones.

Then look at the right moment, pick up the bones again, and press them back.

But it will cause great damage to the bones. You may be disabled for the rest of your life, or you may die from pain directly.

So the choice lies with Qin Shijin himself.

The most dangerous thing is the skull. Throughout the ages, no one has ever tried it.

The old master said that it is only necessary to remove some bones to reduce the exposure of some demonic energy, and the most important thing is to protect yourself.

But Qin Shijin didn't. He wanted to remove all the demonic bones, even if he became a cripple and a dead person.