I advise madmen to be good people

In this world, it's not black and white, it's more about wandering in the gray area on the edge of black and white for profit.

Ming Yixin gave me an example.

There was a wealthy businessman surnamed Nan whose only son was robbed and kidnapped by the Demon Sect and demanded a ransom of 10 taels of silver. Fearing that he would run out of money and money, Master Nan went to ask a righteous sect guarded by the local area to be the master.

The sect said that it was their duty to save people, but the power of the Demon Sect is too large, I am afraid that they will also damage their disciples in this battle, and they will be seriously injured. If the hostages are not rescued in the end, please don't be offended by Master Nan.

These words are decent and beautiful, but Master Nan is from a business background, so he couldn't hear the implication. For the sake of his son's life, he gritted his teeth and said that he would pay 10 taels of remuneration to make up for the loss of the sect.

The sect received the money, and indeed they sent people to rescue them, and indeed they were rescued, but within a day, Master Nan's son was kidnapped again by the Momen. Just tear up the ticket.

Master Nan hated the Demon Sect deeply, and was unwilling to compromise, so he went to the Righteous Sect, lost his fortune and collected 100 million taels, begged the sect to rescue his son, and then killed the Demon Sect monster to take revenge.

The sect fully agreed, and took the money to rescue his son again, but that night, his son was taken away by the Momen again. This time, they wanted 200 million taels.

Mr. Nan could no longer afford the money. He was driven almost crazy by these three incidents, and that sect said that they could not help. The previous two times their disciples had suffered heavy casualties and they had tried their best. Mr. Nan was unable to do so, so he brought the whole family's The young man ran to save his son by himself.

Of course, the whole army was wiped out. When he was tied up and thrown into an iron cage to be sent away as a slave, he saw another car delivering more than a dozen boxes. The brand marks on the boxes were very familiar. It was used by their Nan family to mark the silver boxes, and they just sent dozens of them to Zhengdao Sect a few days ago.

Only then did he realize that he had been caught in a serial trap.

There is no such thing as a chivalrous man who acts righteously to do justice for the heavens. It's just a tacit show between black and white to make a fortune together.

There are many other cases like Nan's.

Countless people have been victimized, and there is no way to complain. Even if they go to Yuan Hezong, the leader of the decency, they can only get a few words of comfort and illusory promises.

I was too young to have received severe beatings from society, and I still insisted on the theory that "evil cannot prevail against good". However, facing the cruel and bizarre things in front of me, I also began to fall into confusion.

There are shadows where the scorching sun can't shine. When the so-called righteous way also begins to collude with evil, what should the people in it do?

Ming Yixin led me off the horse in front of another bronze gate in the depths.

"stop!"

Someone who looked like a guard at the door ran over and stopped us.

"It is not allowed to enter here, where is the token?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Yixin's body moved slightly, and he appeared in front of him at some point, and stretched out his hand to break his neck neatly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, several other guards turned around and wanted to run away to report the news, but before they could take a step, they were slapped by Ming Yixin's sleeves and fell to the ground from a distance. Their bones were shattered and they couldn't move.

I finally discovered the benefits of wearing a veiled hat.

That is, the cruel and terrifying murder scene can't be seen clearly, and the horror effect is directly reduced by half, so as to avoid the legs becoming weak and unable to walk due to fear.

Ming Yixin waited for me to approach, and reached out to hold my palm.

"Waiting for you ahead is the danger of possible death. It is too late for you to leave now."

leave?

It's not that I'm not afraid of death. Although I don't know what dangers I may encounter in front of me, but I'm leaving now, isn't it also a death?

The whole world knows my relationship with Ming Yixin, and there are as many people with ulterior motives like Guan Bielin who are waiting to tie me up for profit, probably as many as sparrows on a branch.

"I do not go."

I said, "Didn't you say that with you around, no one would hurt me?"

Ming Yixin looked at me and smiled slowly.

"You're right, with me here, no one can hurt you."

Inside the bronze gate is another world.

It was dark and humid, and a stale and foul smell rushed towards the face, making the person who smoked almost want to vomit.

There are hundreds of people with dead faces standing here quietly.

Their faces are as pale as paper, their bodies are as stiff as a board, their eyes are lowered, and they are silent, very much like the zombies in those ghost movies I have seen.

But no matter how scary a ghost movie is, there will not be more than [-] zombies appearing. How can there be such a huge pile of zombies in front of your eyes, which is creepy.

"Are they alive or dead?" I squeezed Ming Yixin's hand and asked in a low voice, for fear of alarming them.

"Dead, but not quite dead."

Ming Yi thought: "They are slaves who were exhausted from working outside, and they were transported here to make puppets."

puppet?

I thought of the Zhuren brothers who got along very well with me in Zhengxinju.

They are all puppets, bamboo figures are safe and harmless, and they look cute, so why use dead people to refine them?

Ming Yixin seemed to have guessed what I was thinking, and said lightly: "Although the bamboo man is good, its attack power is far inferior to that made by a real person, and after a fight, the damage is too much, and once these puppets are made, As long as the master gives an order, they will attack wildly, not afraid of swords, not afraid of injury, even if there is only one head left, they will bite you to death."

My scalp felt a little tingly when I heard it.

This combat power is also too terrifying, one is difficult enough to deal with, if hundreds of thousands of them rush forward together, even a peerless master will be torn to pieces.

No wonder Ming Yixin said that this is a danger of death.

It is conceivable that if these puppets are released outside, how many innocent people will be victimized.

"Are you going to destroy this place?"

I turned to look at him, with a glint of hope in my eyes.

It was like finally seeing the sun in the endless darkness.

"How to do?"

Ming Yixin let go of my hand and took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve.

"Of course it's a fire to burn it clean."

In the empty and silent place, suddenly there was a thin sound of breaking wind rushing.

Before I had time to see what was coming, I saw a flash of snow, and a long sword descended from the sky like lightning, directly hitting Ming Yixin's face.

It seemed that Ming Yixin didn't even have time to draw his sword to meet the enemy, he directly raised his hand and threw it out, as if he was going to catch the sword with his bare hands.

It's just that before the blade touched his palm, it was ejected by his overflowing true energy. The person holding the sword screamed and flew back quickly. The long sword dragged a long spark on the ground. Split the gray masonry into pieces.

"Who? Dare to break into the forbidden area of ​​Wanchengzong!"

With the sound of a sinister and shrill voice, dozens of figures wearing black cloaks suddenly appeared above the heads of the puppets, like vampire bats waiting for an opportunity, holding a bow full of sharp arrows in their hands The crossbow was aimed firmly at us.

I have no doubt that as long as Ming Yi's heart moves again, the group of people on the opposite side will activate their bows and shoot the two of us into hedgehogs.

"Bold."

Ming Yi glanced at them coldly.

"Wan Cheng suzerain is here, you dare to be presumptuous."