The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

“Help the weak.”

Ji Qingzhou looked at her: "You go and kill him, then what?"

"Then?"

Liu Furuo was at a loss. What else was there to do?

Isn't it natural for a righteous cultivator to kill the Demon Emperor?

Then...then Luo Feiyi...

No, then Pei Luofeng died.

Liu Furuo thought about it and stared at Ji Qingzhou in a daze.

Ji Qingzhou reached out and gently wiped her cheek.

Liu Furuo only felt a sense of warmth.

Only then did she realize that she had been crying without realizing it.

"You see, you don't know what to do next."

Ji Qingzhou said: "You are not even ready to bear the consequences of 'then'."

"I……"

Liu Furuo wanted to say, no, she was not sad about Pei Luofeng's death.

But she couldn't explain why she was crying at this moment.

Where does the pain in the heart come from?

It hurts so much...

She knew clearly that Luo Feiyi was Pei Luofeng, and she knew clearly that the man was the unforgivable Demon Emperor.

I should kill him, I should kill him!

But why does she feel so uncomfortable?

It feels like I'm short of oxygen and can't breathe, like I'm on the verge of death.

"Then tell me, what should I do?"

Liu Furuo spoke with some self-abandonment.

“Help the weak, this is your life.”

Ji Qingzhou wiped away her tears, his tone gentle and patient, "What to do next? You should ask yourself, not me."

"But I don't know what I'm thinking!"

Liu Furuo's voice was hoarse, and he growled hysterically, "I... I'm just like crazy! I know I should kill him, but I - but I -"

Her voice seemed to lose its breath and instantly became low and full of self-loathing: "But when I think about him dying, I feel so sad and painful."

"Friend Ji, I..."

Liu Furuo burst into tears. She listened to Ji Qingzhou's words, temporarily put aside everything, and only asked her own heart. She got a simple answer: "I really love him."

Love to the point of going crazy, love to the point of losing oneself, love to the point of disregarding righteousness and justice.

Liu Furuo cried and admitted her despicable heart: "I don't want Luo Feiyi to be Pei Luofeng, I don't want to kill him."

Ji Qingzhou watched Liu Furuo crying quietly.

If killing Pei Luofeng could solve Liu Furuo's pain, she could go kill someone now.

But this is not the solution to the problem after all.

"Help the weak, listen to me."

Ji Qingzhou waited for Liu Furuo to cry for a while until her emotions calmed down before he spoke: "You can admit your inner feelings, not escape from yourself, and not deceive yourself. This is already a very important step."

Liu Furuo sobbed: "But...what's the use?"

Her ego is really despicable and disgusting.

"This is useful."

Ji Qingzhou said seriously: "This means that you are beginning to be willing to understand yourself and face yourself."

Liu Furuo was stunned.

"You said before that you loved him and that you wanted to kill him, all based on the reason that 'it should be so'."

Ji Qingzhou said: "And now, you have made a choice based on your own will."

Liu Furuo shook his head: "This is not a good choice."

No matter how deeply she loves, she cannot change one fact——

Pei Luofeng has great ambitions. If he succeeds, there will never be peace in the world of immortals and the world of demons.

The original happiness and peace will be overturned overnight and turned into purgatory.

"That is also your wish."

Ji Qingzhou smiled and said, "I love him, I don't want to kill him, but I have to kill him - helping the weak, this is all in your heart, this is all your wish."

The human heart is contradictory, so most people are often torn between themselves.

Some convince themselves and just let things take their course.

Some have no choice and live in pain.

Either way, it's not wrong.

But Ji Qingzhou didn’t want Liu Furuo to suffer.

“Helping the weak, you recognize your heart, but you are not sure what kind of answer you really want, so you are wavering.”

Ji Qingzhou said: "The pain you are feeling now is because you are pulling at your own soul."

"But since you are still confused, don't tear yourself apart so hard. Relax your tense nerves a little."

Ji Qingzhou touched Liu Furuo's head and said, "You have forgiven Pei Luofeng, the Demon King, and you have forgiven me, who has many doubts. Now, please forgive yourself."

“Give yourself a moment to breathe, take this time to explore your heart and find your answers.”

Ji Qingzhou said softly: "Don't hurt yourself anymore and force yourself to make a choice right now."

She changed the subject again: "What's more, when Pei Luofeng returned to the Demon Realm several years ago, he killed his own sisters and brothers, and even the Demon Emperor, and took the position of the Lord of the Demon Realm."

"Now that so much time has passed, I'm sure that with his strength, you can't easily kill him."

Ji Qingzhou smiled and said, "You can't even kill him, so why are you still worrying about whether you should kill him or not?"

Knowing that Ji Qingzhou was joking, he tried to ease the atmosphere.

But Liu Furuo couldn't laugh.

She pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "You are right, I don't have the strength to kill him now."

After that, Liu Furuo suddenly said: "In this case, I must gather the people I trust, lay a net, and set up a killing game for Pei Luofeng!"

Ji Qingzhou was startled: "Helping the weak, aren't you ready yet?"

It was so painful that I was about to become possessed.

But you still insist on killing Pei Luofeng?

"I'm not ready yet, but compared to the people of this world, what am I?"

Liu Furuo said seriously: "Friend Ji, I agree with you. I will give myself some time to explore myself and find the answer I want."

"But now, I can't just do nothing."

Liu Furuo took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "Even if my final answer still cannot do anything to Pei Luofeng, I will also use this time to set up a killing situation that cannot be changed even if I regret it——"

"The Demon Emperor must die!"

Liu Furuo's eyes were firm: "I am myself, Liu Furuo! I am also the chess piece that lured Pei Luofeng into the game!"

"If my answer is to choose the people of the world, I will kill Pei Luofeng with my own hands."

"If my answer is that I don't want to kill Pei Luofeng, I won't become an obstacle for the Xiuxian world to strangle Pei Luofeng. At worst -"

Liu Furuo looked at Ji Qingzhou and said slowly: "I will die with him."

Ji Qingzhou listened quietly to Liu Furuo talking about her plan, and only thought -

Fool.

He doesn't deserve you to die with him.

I will never let you be buried with this kind of thing.

Help the weak. Even without that man, you can still live a good life and enjoy your free life.

You will never be bound by him and dragged into hell.

“Help the weak.”

Ji Qingzhou tucked Liu Furuo's long hair, which was wet with tears, behind her ears and said softly, "You really have grown up."

Where there is no one to help.

When there is no one around.

"I'll help you."

Ji Qingzhou held Liu Furuo's face and smiled at her: "Next, no matter what you do, I will be by your side. No matter what you choose, I will stand by your side."

I won't let you fight alone anymore.

Liu Furuo looked into Ji Qingzhou's misty eyes, and something in her heart seemed to be hit hard. The tears that had stopped flowing out again.

Why do you always say the words I want to hear most and give me the strength I need most?

Is the relationship between us just what you said, a dream?