Yuanshin: Forces come true system

Huang Ze lifted the package with a smile, and greeted cheerfully: "Aunt Yang, I'm back. This year, Qingyanya asked us outer disciples to come back to visit relatives."

Aunt Yang shook the water off her hands and wiped it clean before patting Huang Ze's head: "How are you doing at Qingyan Cliff? Have you been bullied? We are a small family, so I can't support you. I have wronged you."

Huang Ze's smile didn't change: "Of course without Aunt Yang, the brothers in the sect treat me well, so don't worry."

"That's fine. In the evening, I will cook chicken at my aunt's house, and come to my aunt's house to eat."

"Okay, don't delay Aunt Yang, I'll go to see Sister Lan."

Because of the black fog, they couldn't stay too far away from Huang Ze, so they had to follow Huang Ze all over the village.

The young man smiled shyly and cleanly, completely without the crazy look of the old man they saw.

He can talk to everyone in the village, and the simple rural people are all smiling when they see him, and the joy that doesn't seem fake makes people even more anxious.

In the end what happened?

Why did it get so weird later on?

Kamisato Aya rested her chin on her hand, and there was still a smile in her beautiful eyes.

Huang Ze ate dinner at Aunt Yang's house, and returned to his residence when it was getting dark.

He hasn't been home for a long time, everything in the house is covered with a thick layer of dust, cobwebs are entangled in the corners, and the whole room is terribly dark.

The young man sighed, full of exhaustion, he pressed his fingers together, and a gust of breeze blew by, instantly making the room clean and tidy.

[! !Is this the cleaning technique in the novel? 】

【I really want to learn, but jealousy makes me unrecognizable】

He took out a piece of candle that Aunt Yang had given him from his pocket and lit it. After spreading the quilt, Huang Ze leaned on a corner and curled up to rest.

This is a very insecure position.

"He's not doing well, at least not as well as he described." Diluque, who had been silent all this time, spoke suddenly like a ghost.

"It's very simple. In the great sect, there are the most people who flatter the superior and bully the inferior. What's more, he has no power and power, and he is just a disciple of the outer sect."

"We can't help him." Coral Palace Xinhai put away the pamphlet, speaking concisely.

Unfortunately, in the middle of the night, the sudden cries and calls for help outside the window did not allow Huang Ze to sleep well.

He opened his eyes suddenly, pushed the door open, and happened to see a smiling boy with a baby face inserting a dagger into Aunt Yang's heart, blood splashed from the woman's wound, and a few drops splashed on the boy's face.

Babyface wiped the blood on his face with a handkerchief dissatisfied, threw the handkerchief aside like trash, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "It's so uncomfortable, the blood of the untouchables has touched me."

The dagger on the baby face was still dripping with blood. Uncle Wang, whom he had seen in the morning, struggled a few steps in the direction of Huang Ze, his lifeless eyes were full of pain and despair.

His vocal cords were severed, but he lingered on because of his nasty baby-faced, mouse-teasing mind.

"Hey...run...run away..."

The baby face pouted, and the dagger silently ended Uncle Wang's life.

blood.

There is blood everywhere.

Am I really hell?

If not, why am I so cold?

Aunt Yang, Uncle Wang, Sister Lan, I'm so cold.

At this moment, the power of the black mist was extremely strong.

The extreme pain is accompanied by confusion, and delusion destroys people's will and drags them into the abyss.

Even through the live broadcast room, the audience didn't feel these intuitively, but still many mentally fragile people collapsed.

They cannot bear the emotional shock of such despair.

Under such circumstances, Zhong Li remained expressionless, his eyes fixed on the tragic situation in front of him, neither sad nor happy, just peaceful.

The pure golden light shines from the young man's body, and it is divided into countless silk threads, linking hundreds of millions of people in Huaguo to protect their brains.

【...】

【very scary......】

【Who is this baby face?Why did he kill so many people?Born with bad seeds or suffering?No, no, no, even if there are difficulties, it is not worthy of sympathy. 】

【Killing people is killing people. Even if he has 1 reasons to prove that he was forced to do so, the result has already been caused. He let people in this village die because of him, even children. 】

[Thanks to Mr. Zhongli for saving us, otherwise I would have to go to a mental hospital. 】

[Who isn't. 】

"Junior brother, your task has been completed, the head tells you to go back." The baby face smiled and leaned over, and wiped the blood of the villagers on his short knife on his white disciple uniform, "Didn't the head tell you? Ah yes , the head doesn’t want us to tell you.”

"The gods need sacrifices to wake up. Only when the gods wake up will they help us stop the evil way from invading, so the head of the sect chose the family members of the outer disciples, and the executors are our inner disciples."

"It's not just us, all sects are doing this, but we are the righteous way, how can the righteous way take the lives of ordinary people?" So the family members of the outer disciples were selected.

Because in the eyes of the sect leader, they and the sect will both prosper and lose together.

Is a god who needs to be sacrificed to wake up still a god?

"Oh, oh, it's almost time, I have to go to the house of the next junior brother. Go back to the sect early, junior brother."

【What is murder?This is murder. 】

[Is this still the right way?Hypocrisy, madness, paranoia, this is not the right way! 】

[Because I can't kill ordinary people, so I went to kill relatives of outer disciples... Shit logic, it doesn't make sense at all! 】

[Do we really want to join such a righteous path?It would be better to kill me than let me be with these extremely hypocritical people. 】

[I want to vomit, why is he so disgusting? 】

Babyface left, leaving only blood and corpses all over the floor.

In the morning, the wind was still gentle, and Huang Ze was the only one left overnight in Yanyan's mountain village.

The young man silently dragged the corpse to the back mountain and buried it, erected tombstones one after another, and cleaned up the blood on the ground. Huang Ze didn't know martial arts, but just sat by the door frame and watched the sunset.

Then as if thinking of something, I got up, picked up the vegetable basket, and hurried to the market in the town to choose vegetables. While choosing, I muttered: "Aunt Wang likes tomatoes, Aunt Yang likes carrots, Uncle Wang likes meat..."

When the young man paid the bill with the large and small bags he had chosen, the proprietress glanced at him: "Young man, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Huang Ze looked at the proprietress in a daze: "Sister, what's wrong with me?"

The proprietress took out her small mirror and took a picture of Huang Ze.

The young man in the mirror was unshaven, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was dirty, like a beggar.

He froze for a moment, then shook his head: "It's okay, sister, just pay the bill, I just haven't slept well these two days."