Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

When Xie Xingchen was kissed by him, it was extremely unnatural, and his heart seemed to be scratched by something.

He pretended to cough and said, "Master, can the monsters transformed by the villagers be recovered?"

"No." Qi Han said.

Once villagers become monsters, they lose their consciousness and their bodies undergo huge changes, making them no different from real monsters.

But the only difference is that their blood is human blood, not demon blood.

Therefore, Qi Hanzhi's sword became abnormal and sucked blood.

After saying no, Qi Hanzhi asked him: "Do you regret killing those monsters now, disciple?"

They were victims, but they became perpetrators.

Xie Xingchen took a deep breath, the moral question came up.

If you answer the question well, you will be one of the five good young people of the new era. If you answer incorrectly, you will be the dead soul under the influence of Internet trolls.

"No regrets. Disciples believe that just because they were victims before, they can openly inflict pain on more innocent people."

Qi Hanzhi sneered: "What if the victim was you, would you be willing to suffer?"

Xie Xingchen smiled: "Definitely not, my disciple is not the wronged one."

Qi Hanzhi snorted coldly, people in this world are indeed selfish.

"Disciple will only look for people who have hurt me, and will not harm innocent people. There are already so many suffering people in the world, why do we need one more?"

The coldness on his lips melted away, and Qi Hanzhi pursed his lips.

Xie Xingchen really thought broadly.

But he couldn't do it without killing innocent people.

He grew up in Dragon City, which was full of killing and bloodshed. There was no such thing as innocence, only the law of the jungle and the strong.

If you want to survive, you must kill your own kind.

Only by fighting his way out can he win the only chance of survival.

Just as he was thinking, a woman's voice interrupted.

"Two immortals! Why are you standing in the rain?"

In the distance, a village girl was walking towards them, holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and a basket in the crook of the other arm.

Xie Xingchen was confused. Didn't he ask the mayor to inform the villagers not to come out at night?

Didn't the mayor notify him?

The village girl approached and said with a smile: "Two immortals, it's raining so hard, it's quite strange. It's blood. If you don't mind it, why don't you go to our house to have a rest?"

When she said the rain was blood, she didn't feel scared at all, but it was normal.

The umbrella was a bit small, and her face was dripping with blood, which looked strange.

Xie Xingchen secretly thought something was wrong with her and was about to refuse.Qi Hanzhi was the first to say, "Okay."

Xie Xingchen turned his head, stared at Qi Hanzhi, and sent a message from his heart, "Master, something is wrong with her."

Qi Han said: "Master knows, but if you want to find out the source of the villagers' obsession with demons, just follow her and have a look."

Xie Xingchen was a little embarrassed. It turned out that the clown was himself, and he regretted talking too much.

It's a bit embarrassing.

Forget it, he has lost it countless times in front of Qi Hanzhi anyway.

It’s almost to the point of running naked.

"Thank you." Xie Xingchen thanked the village girl.

When the village girl saw that the two agreed, her smile lines were embedded at the end of her eyes, which were wrinkled. She opened the oil paper umbrella again and said, "The two immortals, please follow me."

Xie Xingchen followed her, keeping an eye on the bamboo basket in her arm.

He tried to use his spiritual consciousness to look at the contents of the bamboo basket, but his spiritual consciousness could only see a dark mist.

Rich and dark.

The village girl seemed to notice that Xie Xingchen's eyes fell on her bamboo basket, and she deliberately opened the lid of the bamboo basket.

The basket contained a sleeping baby.

The village girl smiled lovingly and said, "Chief Immortal, this is my youngest child. See if this face is blessed."

After hearing this, Xie Xingchen leaned forward to take a look.

However, a cold hand fell in his field of vision, blocking all his sight. Qi Hanzhi whispered in his ear: "Don't look."

Xie Xingchen's eyes suddenly turned dark, and he blinked. His long eyelashes couldn't help but flutter, and they lightly brushed against Qi Han's palm.

It almost scratched his heart.

Qi Hanzhi chuckled in a low voice: "Disciple, don't seduce me as a teacher. I don't have enough concentration as a teacher."

Xie Xingchen: "..."

He clearly didn't, it was Qi Hanzhi who was talking nonsense!

Qi Hanzhi covered Xie Xingchen's eyes. After talking and laughing, his eyes turned coldly to the baby in the bamboo basket.

The baby looked extremely weird, with an extremely wide grin that reached behind the ears.

When he saw Qi Hanzhi looking at him, the baby's dark green eyes were filled with smiles, and he laughed, and black air suddenly came out of his mouth.

At the same time, a sharp laugh pierced the patter of rain, like a very thin needle stuck in the throat.

Xie Xingchen was frightened by the harsh sound, and asked: "Master, is there a monster in the basket?"

"Yes."

After receiving the answer, Xie Xingchen grabbed Qi Hanzhi's hand and put it down.

He didn't need Qi Hanzhi to cover his eyes anymore. He said, "This disciple is not afraid. Master, there is no need to cover his eyes."

"it is good."

There was a smile in Qi Han's throat, it was because he had underestimated Xie Xingchen.

Although Xie Xingchen is not strong, he is courageous and he is someone he will like.

Although he was not afraid of returning, Xie Xingchen was still shocked when he actually saw the baby in the basket.

This is not a cute and innocent baby, but a monster at all.

The baby rolled his dark green eyes and smiled at Xie Xingchen with a high-pitched laugh.

The next breath, Xie Xingchen began to suspect that there was something wrong with his eyes.

The scary-looking, screaming baby just now turned into a very normal baby, innocent and cute, and even laughed like a baby.

Just as she was doubting, the village girl suddenly stopped and said: "You two immortals, you are now at my house, please don't dislike it."

Although she said not to dislike them, she kept her back to the two of them and had already opened two wooden doors for them.

In this case, two people must enter the house.

If you don't enter, you won't be given face.

She half-forced them into the house, put the baby on the table, and tidied up the house.

He smiled sheepishly and said, "The house is so messy, it makes the immortal laugh."

The room was too crowded, and the floor was covered with items covered with old-fashioned red cloth.

Finally, the village girl pulled out two small wooden stools from under the red cloth and asked the two of them to sit down. "Sit down, Immortal. Our family is really poor. These red cloths are all family wood, and we are going to sell them for money."

Xie Xingchen was a little worried that there were poisonous needles on the stool, or that the stool was actually a monster.

"No, I appreciate your kindness."

The village girl's smile suddenly froze on her face, "Does the Immortal dislike being dirty?"

Xie Xingchen thought to himself: A good move is to use retreat to advance.

"No, it's just that I'm wide and fat, and I'm afraid that the stool will fall apart when I sit down, and I won't be able to afford the compensation."

Only "can't afford to pay" is true, the rest are false.

The village girl thought that this trick would work every time, but she didn’t expect that she would lose to Xie Xingchen, who had a brilliant mind. “…”

After Xie Xingchen declined to sit down, Qi Hanzhi also refused, but he took a straightforward route:

"Yes, I find it dirty."

Qi Hanzhi's index finger was slender and slightly hooked, and white frost and snow appeared on the fingertips.

Frost poured out from the fingertips and climbed onto the dark wooden bench. Soon, the wooden bench shrank into a small one due to the physical principles of thermal expansion and contraction.