[Thunderbolt] Your sister

In the dark place, light a small candle.The faint flame danced gently, imprinting on the face of the half-human, half-ghost woman, making the silent and dark space even more terrifying.

According to the information provided by Long Su, the Septic Blood Evil has recently been making frequent moves in order to secretly cultivate new killing weapons. They have been here before, but they have not revealed any clues.

She has been hiding in the darkness for a long time, with the mentality of being helpless, she made seals with both hands, and wiped them in front of her eyes to open the eyes of the channel.

The evil spirit that has almost dissipated is faintly present, so I can only move forward with intuition.

After groping in the dark for a long time, I finally found an abandoned pool of mercury.Therefore, the ground is hidden deep underground, the temperature and humidity are relatively stable, and the mercury in the pool has not been exhausted so far.

Feng Qianxue reached into the pool with one hand, and the internal force was released from the palm of her hand, forming a layer of protection.Just as he was about to detect clearer evil energy, he suddenly heard movement from the entrance.

People who still come here today can be counted without even thinking about it.She quickly extinguished the candle, hid in the darkness, and eliminated the breath around her.

The perennial killer career has cultivated her excellent eyesight, even in the dark, she can see figures and movements, and she also has the ability of the eye.Therefore, she probably saw several blood-septic evil spirits hurriedly lift something up and throw it into the pool of mercury under the command of a spider head.

The spider was chanting words, probably inherited from the mysterious formula of the bloodthirsty language family, and the pool of mercury emitted a silver light in response.

The babbling ceremony lasted for about three quarters, the evil energy became more and more intense, and the different evil spirits became more and more diligent.

Feng Qianxue couldn't understand what kind of mystery the other party was up to, but Spider Head said in surprise: "Huh? It can't be destroyed? How could it be so?!"

"Futiantang, I have tried all methods, what should I do now?"

"Well... the evil leader confessed that it is useless to keep useless things. Since even the oldest evil source pool cannot be destroyed, the only thing to do is to abandon it to the wilderness."

"Will there be a risk of revealing the secret?"

"It's okay, completely erase his memory, I don't think we will be involved."

"it is good."

The buzzing sound of chanting like flies sounded again, and after the pool of mercury blazed brightly, a group of people hurriedly moved the thing out, leaving the darkness in a hurry.

Feng Qianxue followed quietly. Although she didn't see what they brought, she was very aware of one thing—today's trip was lucky, and she should be able to gain something.

Compared with Yuren and Lonely Que, the speed of Septic Blood and Yixie was naturally not top-notch, but they chose the remote and rugged road, and Feng Qianxue hid his whereabouts all the way, and it was very hard to follow.

As the sky darkened, the surrounding air became colder and colder.

Feng Qianxue recalled the route she ran all the way in her mind, and roughly guessed that the big snowfield was ahead.

It was not easy to hide in the snow, so she had to slow down and deliberately increase the tracking distance, until she watched all the different evils enter the snow mountain, and then retreated from the snow mountain, and then slowly followed the source of the evil.

The cold wind was blowing like a knife, and the cheeks were sore, and the heavy snow covered people's tracks in a short time. Feng Qianxue silently lamented her tragic fate of being unable to get rid of the wind and snow, and kept walking, looking around.

Finally, I found the end of the evil source on the top of Xuefeng.

Pushing aside the recent layer of snow, a sleepy young man came into view impressively.

...Wait, isn't it a bloody evil?

He doesn't have any features such as claws, tentacles, compound eyes, he is obviously a normal young man?

She stretched out her hand to detect the breath and heartbeat of the young man, but found that it was unusual.

He casually pinched the young man's fair face, but the skin didn't respond as normal people should. He simply grabbed his finger and cut it with a sword. There was no bleeding, and he recovered quickly—it seemed that he was really bloody. There is no doubt that the newly developed products are evil.

Tsk, they look like human beings. I can't tell that Ye Zhongsheng and a bunch of dog legs are extremely strange in appearance, and their aesthetics are quite normal.

But... why destroy it, or even abandon him here?

Could it be that this so-called "weapon" has flaws?

While she was sitting cross-legged on the ground looking up at the sky and thinking, the young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, with confused eyes and innocent expression, staring at her like a newborn baby, and asked: "Are you... who?"

In the dark night, on the deserted road, two figures rushed past one after another.

"Lonely Que—! Why?!"

Just now, right under his nose, she died tragically at the hands of Lone Que.

Yuren put one hand on the handle of the knife, recalling Feng Qianxue's previous analysis and advice, suppressed the anger in his heart, and with the last shreds of hope, eager to hear an acceptable answer from the lonely gap.

"Hahaha, as I said before, no one can stop the person I want to kill."

"You!" Yuren was disappointed and remorseful, gripping the handle of the knife tightly: "It was I who killed Sheyi..."

"How? Do you want to do it? Do you really think you are a good person? Think about your origin!"

Lonely lacked indifference, as if telling a joke, his voice was sandy, and every sentence was thorny.

"What did you do? Need I tell you?"

"You were born in a sinful pit. Your father is a notorious robber, and your mother is a famous red-shirted man. You have a lot of godfathers in the sinful pit. I think she is dirty, otherwise I would be you too." One of the adoptive fathers of my father. Do you want to be a good person? Ha, I think dreaming is easier!"

Yuren clenched his fists and trembled all over, but still insisted on asking: "So... so I should be a person like you?!"

Lonely defect nodded again: "Yes, yes, I am bad, I am a wicked person, but how bad am I? I kill my father, my mother, and my whole family, but I can't kill my own mother! Compared to you, I don't know how much nobler you are." .”

"Do you think that you can cover up the great crime of murdering relatives by doing a few good deeds? Let me tell you clearly, you are the one who is truly unforgivable! Do you think everyone doesn't know? Mu Shaoai and Bo Hanbo are all concerned I know it well, but I just don’t want to tell it. They cover it up for you, but everyone looks down on you! Because you are worse than a beast. You killed your mother and left your little sister in the pit of crime. Don’t care about anything else. Man, do you have the face to face Feng Qianxue?"

"After you left, she was almost raped by a man in a sinful pit? Do you know how she escaped? I saw it with my own eyes. She poured poison on her face, leaving no one in sight. Ghost or ghost, you don’t have a piece of good meat on your body, and you’re being trained as a sandbag by the abolished Confucianism, and you have to kill people for Xiaogou. You are your hero outside and are sought after by others, and you don’t even think about her situation.”

Yuren raised his head in panic, his tone trembling unconsciously: "Ah...you! Are you telling the truth?!"

"Otherwise, I was full of food and made up a chat room with you? Ha, Xiaoxi Xiaoxi, this name is well-chosen, it really is a beast that eats parents and harms relatives! But Hu Zheng is meddling in his own business, and changed you to a strange name. Xiaoxi It’s not true, tsk tsk, I really want to hide it.”

"King Zhonglie is not someone you can insult!"

"So you still know how to be grateful? I hate your escapist personality the most!"

Thousands of thoughts in his heart were in a mess, like a knife twisting, Yuren turned his back and roared: "Go, you go! I don't want to see you again!"

"I'm sorry, but I will still appear in front of you. When I solve another matter, I will come to solve you again. Hahahaha..." Lonely Que laughed wildly, his figure teleported, and he was gone.

"Ah..." Yuren hugged his head in pain, his chest felt as if he was suffocating: "Axue, Axue...it's me, it's all me..."

After setting up a fire and sealing the entrance of the cave with spells, Feng Qianxue felt much more comfortable.

Naraku night. Xiao.

He only remembers his own name, has no memory or even basic common sense, is as ignorant as a young child, pure, ignorant, full of thirst for knowledge and curiosity - such behavior, I'm afraid it's not just because of memory cleaning.

Carefully looking at this artificial life with a human appearance and an evil physique, she gradually found some ideas from the other's eyes and expressions.

What Septic Blood Evil wanted to make was a killing weapon. Obviously, such a work was not satisfactory.

There is a saying that "children are like blank paper, what you smear becomes what you smear." When she met such a survey subject, she didn't know what to do.

"You said it was cold outside, why is it cold?"

"When the temperature is too low, the body loses heat and you feel cold."

"Is it because of lack of energy?"

"more or less."

"Then... what is a person?"

Xiaoyan watched Feng Qianxue explain anxiously, which gave her a deep headache.

Should we start with Darwin's theory of biological evolution?

Why do monkeys become humans?

...or Nu Wa created man?

Why do people change when playing with mud?

...Adam and Eve?

Why do you become a person if you feel ashamed if you don't wear clothes?

Such a scary and profound topic!It's so hard to answer, Master Longshou!I beg you to explain it yourself!

In her previous life, she studied economics but not preschool education!I really hate that I didn’t bring an enlightenment magazine with me when I went out!Fairy tales are good too!

"Cough... Human is a very complicated existence, so complicated that it is difficult to define. Generally speaking, human is a kind of animal with high IQ."

"What is IQ?"

"Probably thinking and judging learning ability. Wait a minute! I'll ask you after I finish this passage." She stopped Xiao's continuous questioning in time: "Because human is a kind of animal, so there is wildness, part of the wild instinct : Greed, cruelty, ego; and because human beings are animals with high IQ, they are also rational, and rationality restrains wildness, forming group consciousness, moral norms, caring for others, and obeying rules.”

"Why temper the wildness?"

"Excessive wildness will lead to endless scrambling and killing, and eventually bring about the demise of the entire group. In fact, there are similar norms in the lion group, all of which are the continuation of the race. They must restrain their desires and allocate resources. The complexity of human beings is rooted in Rationality and wildness coexist, and together they produce many different motivations, and there are good and evil.”

"I don't understand." Xiao Xiao shook his head blankly.

"It's normal not to understand for a while, you can start with me to understand human beings."

Feng Qianxue found that she couldn't bear Xiao Xiao--such an extremely simple existence, could it be possible that she really had to be handed over to Long Su?How will it be used?

Xiao unconsciously showed what might be called a happy expression: "You are willing to help me understand human beings? Why?"

Feng Qianxue really wanted to tell him loudly, "My child, it's all due to fate." He probably would just throw out a bunch of why, and simply simplified: "Willing is willing, and this kind of emotion cannot be expressed in clear language."

"mood?"

"Well, emotions are people's thoughts, reactions, emotions, etc. It can be said to be the second most complicated thing in human nature."

"What's the most complicated thing?"

"People's hearts."

"How to say it?"

"That's another problem."

... After chatting on and on for two hours, Feng Qianxue looked at the sky, it was already the afternoon of the second day, she should go to the lonely lamp to see how her elder brother is doing.

"Xiao, I have something to leave, and I will find time to visit you later. How about we talk then?"

"May I go with you?"

"No."

"why?"

"The outside world is too complicated. Before you have a preliminary understanding of human nature, it's best not to enter the world easily to avoid being hurt. Besides, I'm in trouble and I don't have the energy to take care of you. You just stay here and take care of yourself."

"Well, good." I don't know if it was because the first person I saw when I opened my eyes was Feng Qianxue, Xiao looked very reluctant, and followed her all the way out of the cave.

"No need to give it away, be careful yourself, if you meet someone else, don't trust me." Feng Qianxue thought for a while, "I'll teach you a basic way to tell the difference. Pay attention to the other person's eyes."

"How to tell?"

Feng Qianxue deliberately vented her murderous aura: "These are aggressive eyes. If the other party shows such eyes, you should be careful. However, don't kill lightly, first defend and be careful. The consequences of killing may be very serious. trouble."

"Oh."

"Eyes flashing, avoiding other people's eyes, most of them are guilty, or lying."

"Why are you lying?"

"Let's talk about it next time."

"And what does that look mean when you're talking to me?"

"Probably...a look of concern? There are two possibilities for this kind of look. One, it's really not malicious; two, it has ulterior motives."

"Which one are you?"

"It was the second type first, and now it's the first type."

"Why did it change?"

"Well... because I think you are too simple, and I can't bear to bully you." Feng Qianxue felt that there was no need to hide from someone who didn't understand anything.

"Well, I remember the look in your eyes." Xiao nodded, watching Feng Qianxue leave: "When will you come again?"

"Come when you are free."

Feng Qianxue waved at him, turned around and went down the snow mountain.

The solitary lamp fell, and Yuren was in a daze with the flagon in his hand.

Sitting on the stone steps, Mu Shaoai didn't know what to say.

Gongsunyue and Se Wuji are dead—the hand that is lonely and missing.

Yuren was just one step slower.

The result is obvious, Mr. Butterfly was heartbroken, and left the Central Plains by boat with two corpses. Since then, there has been no more good stories about Dieyue in the martial arts.

Lonely Que was seriously injured, but he tricked Yuzai into drinking poisoned wine while he was in a state of turmoil.Seven-day break was not a problem for Mu Shaoai, but Yuzai... Yuzai refused to accept treatment.

At this time, it would be good if A Xue was here - Mu Shaoai was thinking, when he raised his eyes, he found that Feng Qianxue had slowly approached from the misty snow curtain.

"Huh, charcoal in the snow, charcoal in the snow, today I deeply understand the meaning of this sentence."

"And what made you feel so emotional?" Feng Qianxue answered strangely, then looked in the direction of Mu Shaoai's desperate winking, and found that her elder brother was looking at her with an expression uglier than crying.

"how was it?"

"Lonely Que killed She Yichou and Gongsunyue." Mu Shaoai approached and whispered to her what happened today.

"..."

Feng Qianxue frowned viciously.

Old man, she just went to Shulou Xifeng and Daxueyuan, and in less than two days, she has caused so many things.

"Oh, it's about your dear elder brother who is obviously poisoned, but refuses to treat him, which makes me, a Central Plains pharmacist, very sad."

"Why not heal?" Feng Qianxue walked up to Yuren and asked.

Yuto turned his head to the side, avoiding her gaze.

Feng Qianxue turned to Mu Shaoai: "Mu Shaoai, give me the antidote, you do your work first."

"Hoo hoo, it's better to be a younger sister, so I'll leave it to you, and you two can talk slowly."

After Mu Shaoai left, Feng Qianxue handed the pill to Yuren's eyes: "Take the medicine."

Yuren glanced at her with some excitement, took the pill silently and swallowed it, and continued to remain silent.

"Aside from killing someone, what did he tell you?" It was clear at a glance that Lonely Que had irritated him a lot, Feng Qianxue sat down next to Yuren, and dragged away the wine bottle in his hand.It is useless for him to use alcohol to drown his sorrows. He has been drinking like drinking water since he was a child. If he wants to get drunk but can't, it will only add to his depression.

"You...does your face..."

Feng Qianxue pulled off the mask on her face: "As you can see, yes."

"Ah!" Yuren stared stiffly at the half of her face that had been horribly damaged by the poison, and fell into the bottomless pit of remorse and self-blame again.

"Brother." She put her hand on Yuren's shoulder and pressed down hard, forcing him to regain his composure: "Let's have a good talk. Um... let's start with A Niang's matter."