Senior Sister is always preventing me from being the villain

The monk below curled up into a ball, not daring to look up at all, only to see the mouth of the thin man in the gray mirror opening and closing, although there was a smile on his face, his tone was cold and menacing: "Are you guilty?"

"I... I don't know, I don't know anything..." The monk was horrified, and his tone became more trembling. He didn't care about his face and self-esteem, and suddenly knocked his head on the ground, leaving a blood mark on his forehead.

Bai Fanfan frowned in a daze, what kind of stimulation did he receive?Where did the other five people go?

"You still dare to speak hard." The thin male cultivator's tone did not fluctuate much, "This place is a place where crimes are subdued. Everything in the world, including birds and beasts, the wicked are rampant, and innocent justice suffers from it. How dare you say that you are innocent?!"

Every word and every word made the smile on the corner of his mouth even more creepy.

The people below were trembling, looking embarrassed.

He only heard Hanying's terrified cry from beside him, and Bai Fanfan turned his head away immediately, the boy's arms were raised stiffly uncontrollably, as if holding two sharp swords in his palms.

"What's going on!" Han Ying stared in horror at the monk in the gray mirror who was burly and looked like a Rakshasa, raising his arms just like him. The treasure in his hand was full of majestic pressure. He stared angrily, let out a soft shout, and the lightning struck, hitting the cultivator below mercilessly.

"Ah—" the monk let out a scream, and the place where the electric light fell was torn apart, and the scorched air overflowed.

"This blow is to punish you for doing evil things but intending to lie and conceal them." The tone was cold, and the volume was clearly not raised, but still with an irresistible majesty, the thin monk slowly raised the notebook in his hand, and the other hand Take the pen and write down a sum in the notebook silently.

Bai Fanfan felt his hands froze for a moment, and his ten fingers were like controlled shadow puppets, and they made the motion of holding a drawing book just like the person in the gray mirror.

The slanting light elongates the shadows of the two bluestone chairs and the monk below. The strange thing is that the shadows do not overlap when they touch the gray mirror, but pass through the mirror directly, as if this huge gray mirror just doesn’t exist phantom.

At the moment when her mind was blank, she finally realized something.

Could it be that she and Han Ying were possessed by these two monks?But others cannot see the gray mirror, in their eyes, she and Han Ying look like a thin monk and a glaring Rakshasa.

This guess was confirmed when the injured monk looked up at the two and begged for mercy.

Her hands were controlled again, and her left hand was raised stiffly. At that moment, spiritual power gathered in the empty palm, and a thin book was quietly transformed into it.The book is blank, only the name of a person is written in the middle.

Shen Zhongyu.

It is the name of the injured monk below.

"If you don't admit it, if I come to help you remember, there are so many crimes." Bai Fanfan raised his right hand stiffly, pointed the Langhao brush in his hand quietly, and drew a few strokes in the void, and saw that the pen fell immediately, full of spiritual power Gathering together, they slowly transformed into a thin human figure around the injured monk.

The figure was only about the size of a five or six-year-old child. On his legs as delicate as lotus roots, there were exposed wounds cut by knives and axes, and the blood gurgling out was shocking.The child staggered towards the injured monk, giggling and eagerly opening his arms to meet the wounded monk, leaving a long and dazzling bloodstain with every step he took.

"Daddy..."

The child's call sounded like a devil's voice, and Shen Zhongyu screamed in fear and leaned back. He rolled and scrambled, and kicked the baby for a few feet unintentionally: "I'm not... I'm not your father! I'm not !"

The child was kicked over and sat down on the ground, only slightly stunned, as if thinking that the other party was having fun with her, and then his smile became more sincere: "Daddy hug..."

"I'm not your father, why do you come back again, get out, get out to your cheap mother, get out!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Ying's arms shook beside him, and the coercion from the weapon in his hand hit Shen Zhongyu again: "You are guilty!" The glaring Raksha, who had been silent for a long time, let out a ferocious moan for the first time. Questioning, the sound was loud like a bell and drum, shaking people's ears sorely.

The wounded monk finally understood why he was trapped here by the sinful environment. He smiled softly, and his tone was full of sadness: "Sin? Why am I guilty?!" His messy black hair covered most of his face, and he watched quietly. Looking at the child with an innocent smile in front of him, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, "You deserve to die, and so does your mother! Die, anyone who betrays me must die! Hahahahaha, everyone must die!"

The child quietly put away the giggling on his face, as if frightened by the ferocious appearance of the person in front of him, he froze in place.

"My Yunzhou Shen family is so rich and beautiful, you are a bastard, what qualifications do you have!" While saying this, Shen Zhongyu suddenly rushed forward to grab the child's neck, before the clinker touched his hands, the sluggish child suddenly melted As a wisp of green smoke, it dissipates.

He suddenly flew into the air and fell to the ground. In the long silence, the sturdy figure lying on the ground trembled slightly.

A cold, sarcastic tone escaped from the corner of the thin monk's mouth: "You are greedy for beauty and abandon your wife and son, sell your wife at a low price and torture him to death, cut your son to death, deboned and stripped his flesh, and threatened to the outside world that your wife has been separated for several years and has not returned. , an unforgivable crime!"

The cold gaze in the gray mirror silently met Bai Fanfan's gaze, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up as if he was smiling: "This person has committed a crime beyond reproach, it's up to you two to decide whether to live or die."

As soon as the words fell, he felt his arms loosen suddenly, the restraint faded away, and his arms could move freely again.Bai Fanfan's empty gaze turned, and he met Hanying's equally astonished stare.

The two suddenly realized that this was the problem left to them by the exit here.

Life or death is all in their mind.

The objects held by the person in the gray mirror were all in their hands at that time, Han Ying felt in a daze that the treasure was a little hot, but he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, and the paper and pen in Bai Fanfan's hand seemed to grow in the palm, and it was also difficult to peel off.

The icy handwriting on the book of life and death is firmly holding another person's life, but the pen in his hand has been unable to write off his name.

Hesitating, the thin monk in the gray mirror issued a cold reminder again: "There are other monks approaching outside Fuzui. If the two of you don't make a decision in time, he will be your fate when the other monks enter. .”

Looking in the direction of his fingers, Shen Zhongyu felt slightly exhausted due to the stimulation.

The two of them instantly understood why the six monks entered the cave without responding for a long time. Presumably before them, Shen Zhongyu and others also faced the difficult problem of life and death.

But Shen Zhongyu's answer did not satisfy the two monks in the gray mirror.

Hanying quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his spiritual power was limited, although he couldn't know the situation outside the cave, he felt that what the people in front of him said was true, they... had to make a decision.

The young man quietly looked at the book of life and death in Bai Fanfan's hand, and asked uncertainly, "What do you think?"

There was nothing left in the little girl's eyes, as if she had been frightened stupid. The young man who knew that time was running out was ruthless, and said in a low voice, "Why don't we let him..."

Halfway through the conversation, Bai Fanfan finally looked sideways: "Brother Hanying intends to let him die?"

"You heard it just now. This person is heinous and heinous. He can kill and abandon his own wife and his own flesh and blood. How can such a person not deserve to die?" Full of disgust.

"But……"

"But what? Don't you think that he has a reason for doing evil things?" The young man's tone slowed down, revealing a bit of earnestness, "Any reason allows him to kill others at will, since he has killed his wife and abandoned his son. You will have to pay the price..."

Life and death are the most common in the world of cultivating immortals. As long as one person's soul lamp is not extinguished, he can be reincarnated into reincarnation. Nowhere will it be accepted.

"He is not to be punished!" The young man stared straight at the little girl's hand that was tightly clenched with Langhao, and urged a little, "Although you and I have no right to judge the life and death of others, if we don't make a decision, we will leave Do not leave here."

Bai Fanfan quietly raised his eyes, glanced past the nervous gaze of the young man, and met the monk's smiling face in the gray mirror.

The wolf brush in her hand silently approached the name a little bit, as long as she strokes the pen, the wicked can be punished, and the wronged soul can be brought to justice.

The nib of the pen slowly stops a few centimeters away from the paper, and a drop of black ink drips silently, slowly seeping into the snow-white paper, which further sets off the fragility of life on the paper.

The tip of the pen approached slowly, and suddenly stopped in the air.At the same time, the sound of other monks searching could be faintly heard outside the closed cave.

Hanying was so eager to grab his pen that he opened his eyes wide and urged in a low voice, "What are you waiting for? This is not the place for you to show mercy."

mercy?

Bai Fanfan was slightly taken aback, she acted swiftly and resolutely, she was never the kind of person who only cared about pity and ignored the overall situation, she just felt that the question the two monks had set for them was a bit weird.Since she can easily judge a person's life and death, why couldn't Shen Zhongyu earlier?

How can they be sure that Shen Zhongyu can't make the decisions they can think of and make?

The thin monk's eyes full of half-true and half-fake smiles vaguely reflected the figures of the two on the bluestone chair. He stared straight at the hesitant Bai Fanfan, and reminded coldly: "The people outside the cave will It's coming, you guys, have you made a decision..."

After finishing the words, Hanying turned her head to look at her quickly, and just waiting for her to cross out her name, the treasure in her hand can make her acquit her.

The little girl lowered her head, as if she was too lazy to pretend at that time, a mocking expression slowly appeared on her calm face, she suddenly moved away from the pen, shrugged: "You let me choose, so I will choose?"

Not to mention the two monks in the gray mirror, even the young man beside him was stunned, and called her in disbelief: "What are you talking about?!"

The thin monk squinted his eyes: "You are, don't you plan to choose?"

Hearing this, Bai Fanfan simply put down the pen and paper in his hand. Although he couldn't throw it away, he couldn't be bothered to hold it: "Yes, I can't choose."

"This person is notorious for his crimes. Why can't you choose? You are not afraid of monks from outside the cave entering. The two of you will suffer the same fate as him!"

The author has something to say: The secret realm of apprenticeship is coming to an end~

感谢在2020-08-0223:57:47~2020-08-0323:58:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: you are a bit strange, one of the booming ones;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!