She is a mad villain and it is hard to tell whether she is good or evil

A Yu looked at the beasts being slaughtered by Shen Ruo on the field with some worry, but he was not worried about the monsters.

I am mainly worried about my master's health.

Later, many reckless gamblers began to appear. As long as they defeated Shen Ruo, they would get rich spirit stones.

Many people want to take a chance even if they know they will lose their lives.

Ying Yi also watched this scene in silence, his eyes filled with worry.

Ayu still remembers how her master looked when something was wrong with her. She exuded a deathly aura and the loneliness in her body made her feel scared.

Looking at his master venting his anger on the field, Ayu breathed a sigh of relief.

After Shen Ruo had vented his anger, he took off the mask on his face and changed his clothes.

It started to rain on the street, mixed with snowflakes, falling on Qin Wuran's body, but she didn't feel a bit of cold.

At this moment, she was walking slowly on the street like a numb machine.

Qin Wuran carried the head of the Qin family on his back, like a walking corpse.

When I returned to the Qin family, I saw the mess on the floor and Mrs. Qin's body had already stiffened.

The weather was cold and the blood quickly coagulated, and the body was covered with snowflakes.

Qin Wu Ran said nothing and silently handled the funeral affairs of the two.

Young Master Qin, who was lying on the bed, walked out the door. He had been in a coma for half a month and finally woke up.

He didn't know what was going on at home, he just felt that the house was too quiet.

Feeling that even the spiritual power in his body was gone, he became even more devastated.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the existence of his Dantian. What this meant was self-evident.

He was useless, he became a useless person, he became an ordinary person without spiritual power.

Fortunately, he still had relatives. He called out, but got no response.

He didn't realize how ridiculous his relief was at this moment.

"Father? Mother?"

"No worries?"

With a bandage still wrapped around his head, he walked out the door wearing some random clothes.

When I saw the white lanterns hanging in the house, I immediately felt that something had happened.

He stumbled into the lobby, only to see two coffins in the middle of the room.

Young Master Qin's injuries had not healed yet, and at this moment he almost couldn't stand.

Qin Wuran, who was kneeling in front of the coffin, heard the noise, raised his head, and saw his elder brother who was seriously injured and unconscious. It was as if he had seen his backbone.

"Big brother!"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant because he hadn't drunk water for a long time, but it brought Young Master Qin back to his senses.

"Ranran, who is lying in the coffin?"

Young Master Qin's voice trembled. He couldn't imagine who was lying in the coffin.

He didn't dare to think about which close relative could make Qin Wuran kneel on the ground and burn paper.

"Brother, Father, Mother..."

Qin Wu Ran was choking with sobs and before he could finish his words, Young Master Qin stumbled and fell onto the coffin.

He seemed to have not come to his senses until he saw the two old people lying in the coffin.

The whole person lay on the coffin in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

Qin Wu Ran walked over gently and pulled Young Master Qin's sleeve.

However, Young Master Qin did not respond, and Qin Wuran continued to pull with tears on his face.

"Big brother."

Young Master Qin Feng finally seemed to react and spoke with difficulty: "How did my parents die?"

Qin Wuran was stunned for a moment when he heard Qin Feng's words, and suddenly knelt down in front of Qin Feng.

"It's all my fault, brother..."

"It's all my fault that they were killed. It's all my fault..."

Qin Wu Ran knelt on the ground and kept saying that it was his fault.

Qin Feng turned his head, his face calm and composed, looking like the calm before the storm.

"You mean you killed your parents."

Qin Feng looked at Qin Wuran quietly, expressionless.

"Someone is chasing me, and I can't run anymore."

“I hid in my house.”

"Who would have thought that they...they would actually..."

Before he finished the second half of the sentence, Qin Feng understood what Qin Wuran meant, and looked at Qin Wuran kneeling on the ground and breaking down in tears.

Qin Feng still had no expression on his face, and he just gently pushed away Qin Wuran's hand that was pulling his clothes.

He distanced himself from Qin Wuran, who looked up with an expression of disbelief.

"Big brother?"

"Where's my little sister?"

Qin Feng only asked one question, turned his back, and looked quietly at the two old men in the coffin.

"I don't know either. I don't know..."

"Wow, sorry bro."

"It's all my fault. I harmed them."

Qin Wuran grabbed Qin Feng's clothes and cried bitterly, his eyes full of regret.

There was a loud bang, and before Qin Wuran could react, he saw Qin Feng actually bump into the coffin.

Qin Feng's body slowly slid to the ground, his head covered in blood.

"Big Brother!!!"

Qin Wuran stood up so suddenly that he almost fell down. He staggered to his knees beside Qin Feng and hurriedly picked up the pill and tried to stuff it into his mouth.

Qin Feng, however, kept his mouth shut and refused to take the pill.

Qin Wu Ran broke down and cried, begging Qin Feng non-stop.

"Brother, I beg you, please take the pill."

"I beg you, this is all my fault."

"I beg you, don't leave me!"

"I beg you..."

Qin Wuran held Qin Feng's hand, and was about to collapse. He kept wanting to give Qin Feng the pills, but Qin Feng kept his mouth shut.

However, Qin Feng no longer has the desire to live. His parents are dead, his younger sister is unknown whether she is alive or dead, and he is useless. What is the point of him living?

"Haha, Qin Wuran, you owe me this."

"You owe this to our whole family. I want you to remember this day forever!"

"It's you who made me a cripple, it's you who killed our whole family!"

Qin Feng's eyes were filled with hatred, and suddenly blood flowed from his mouth.

She actually bit her tongue and committed suicide in Qin Wuran's arms.

"Big brother!"

"Brother, no, no..."

"Brother, I beg you to take medicine. I was wrong."

Qin Wuran watched Qin Feng's life slip away in her arms, but she could do nothing.

When Qin Feng died, his mouth was still tightly closed, and his eyes were wide open, staring straight at Qin Wuran.

"Brother, I beg you."

"I beg you, please don't die..."

"Brother... wuwuwu, why?"

Despair was like an icy iron chain that tightly locked Qin Wuran's soul, making it impossible for her to breathe or escape.

She felt like she was stuck in a quagmire, unable to escape, and was in a state of deep helplessness.

She held Qin Feng's body in her arms, without any reaction for a long time.

"What happened to Fairy Qin?"

Qin Wuran raised his numb eyes and saw Shen Ruo walking in from outside the house, with undisguised hatred in his eyes.

Shen Ruo smiled faintly, with a smile in her eyes, holding Xiaobai in her arms.

She was wearing a red dress with gold threads, a ruby ​​hairpin on her head, and a lazy bun with pearls and jade dotted throughout.

The outfit looks very festive, it would be fine if she was attending someone else's wedding.

However, someone had died here, and if the god was dressed like this, people who didn't know would think he was here to congratulate Qin Wuran on the death of his parents.

"Shangguan Xiruo!"

"Don't tell me you don't know what's going on?" Qin Wuran's eyes were filled with deep hatred, shooting straight at Shen Ruo.

Shen Ruo had an innocent and puzzled look on his face, as if he was frightened by Qin Wuran.