Immortals have a Mozun Shizun

If Luo Yang insisted on finding out this matter before leaving, then Dongfang Xunxue would naturally not say anything more, but would accompany him to investigate.

This wonderful feeling made Luo Yang feel very familiar, but he really couldn't remember anything. He suddenly thought of something and asked: "Since you have seen us 200 years later, how can you now?" Not impressed at all?"

Dongfang Xuexue thought for a while and said: "Our arrival will not affect history. Although we seem to have entered the time and space of people 200 years ago, as soon as we leave, their memory of us will disappear .”

It turns out that I won't always remember it.Luo Yang nodded: "That's easy, senior, do you still remember who was the one who bullied Fan Tong back then?"

"Of course I remember." Dongfang Xunxue said, laughing, "But don't call me senior, I'm so old."

Luo Yang felt indifferent for a moment.

This person does not know how long he has lived as a demon. Although it was recorded in the history books after the battle with the ghost king 200 years ago, God knows if this person lived in a more distant past.Isn't this old?

But Luo Yang didn't have the guts to say it all, he just compromised in a conniving way: "Then what do you want me to call you?"

"...Isn't it okay to call him Master?"

I don't know if it was Luo Yang's illusion, but Dongfang Xunxue's expression at this moment seemed a little strange, and there seemed to be a pleading and cautious attitude in his expression.

Originally, Luo Yang wanted to contradict him, but when he saw Dongfang Xunxue's expression, he changed his mind, and called softly, "Master."

Dongfang Xuanxue's expression was finally not so tense, he smiled and said: "Then let's go. The person who bullied Fan Tong is the fat young master of the Feng family. .”

With that said, he began to lead the way.

Hearing 'oppressing the weak', Luo Yang couldn't help but look at Dongfang Xunxue: "Then you... Master also bullied the weak before?"

At first, he thought that the son of the head of the world of cultivating immortals would be uncomfortable being called a demon master who was despised by everyone, but the change of words was surprisingly smooth.

Although he didn't know why Dongfang Xunxue would let him call him Master...Of course, he didn't want to ask.

Asked by Luo Yang, Dongfang Xuexue suddenly slipped on her feet: "How is it possible?! Do I have that much free time? And for someone like me, bullying someone is not the same as bullying the weak?"

After finishing speaking, he said again: "As far as your master Luo Chenxi knows. 200 years ago, I was tired of being cast aside just because I was a demon, and when I wanted to commit suicide, he told me—— "Being a good person is too tiring. Since you were born in the demon clan, instead of struggling, you might as well choose to accept it and be a chic and easy bad person." To be honest, I thought he was a bit stupid at the time, but I have to say that he Wake me up. Because I am already very strong, but Xian Kemo, since my birth has been chosen for me, then I will accept it."

Luo Yang didn't understand, so: "...Huh?"

Dongfang Xuanxue said: "So Luo Yang, you have to remember that people only bully the weak, because the strong cannot beat..."

Luo Yang: "..." Well, after hearing him say such a series of emotions, he also understood the last sentence.

After walking well, Dongfang Xunxue stopped immediately: "I'm just looking for a chat, Luo Yang, we've arrived."

Fortunately, Luo Yang responded in a timely manner, otherwise he would have had intimate contact with the back of Dongfang Xuexue's head: "So fast?"

In front of them is a large courtyard, not as spacious as the mansion, but it is also a style of house that rich people can afford.

There is also a plaque with "Feng's house" hanging on the door.

Luo Yang was about to go up and knock on the door, but Dongfang Xunxue stopped him with a smile, and then kicked open the gate of Feng's house.

Dongfang Xunxue looked proudly at the door that she had kicked so hard that she couldn't see its original form, and said with a smile: "In the end, I am still a bad person. If I knock on the door properly, how can I still publicize that I am a devil?"

Luo Yang was immediately stunned.

After getting along with Dongfang Xiaoxue before, he really almost forgot that Dongfang Xiaoxue was already notorious.

"...But it's too simple and rough... It's going to explode." Luo Yang stood there in a daze.

"Hmph." Dongfang Xunxue sneered, "You'll know as soon as you get in."

Luo Yang stepped over the wood slag on the ground and walked straight into the yard.

The courtyard is quite big, and there are all the servants, but when those servants saw Luo Yang and Dongfang Xiaoxue, they didn't react at all, and no one even made a sound when Dongfang Xunxue kicked the door just now.

The eyes of these people were empty, and each of them was skinny and sickly.

"...Master, this..." Luo Yang was stunned by the scene in front of him.So many people are living like walking corpses, people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

"Don't worry." Dongfang Xunxue came over and patted Luo Yang's shoulder, "According to my memory, Mr. Fan Tong you met just now is being beaten in Master Feng's room."

"!!!" Hearing the sound, Luo Yang immediately copied 'Fuck', "Tell me, where is it?"

"..." Dongfang Xuanxue helped his forehead helplessly, "You think the magic weapon I gave you is a kitchen knife, it can cut anything... and you are not afraid of getting the sword dirty."

Luo Yang suddenly realized, and grasped the important point: "Huh? You gave me this sword?"

Dongfang Xuanxue: "..."

How should I explain this?

He slapped himself a few big mouths hard in his heart, who made himself owe.

He wanted Luo Yang to recover his memory, but if the other party was still losing his memory, how could Dongfang Xunxue explain one thing after another?

Dongfang Xuanxue is a person who is afraid of trouble, and she doesn't like explaining and comforting the most in her life.

Just as he decided to pretend to be deaf and dumb for a while, a painful scream suddenly came from the side room.

Luo Yang heard a voice that sounded like Fan Tong's, and he didn't care about Dongfang Xiaoxue's affairs, so he ran towards the source of the sound with his sword in hand.

Dongfang Xuanxue stood on the spot and shook her head helplessly: "Why do you do things in such a hurry, my good student, I suggest that you open a small hole on the roof and watch it quietly for a while before talking about it."

Luo Yang paused, and suddenly felt that Dongfang Xuanxue's words were reasonable, and it was a sensible behavior not to rush in and rush in.

So he flew up to the roof of the side house and lifted a tile to see what was going on.

In the house, it was indeed Fan Tong, but it was the weak and helpless Fan Tong, kneeling on the ground covered in blood.

A man with a fat face and a fat face scolded with a stick: "I told you to keep quiet, do you want to attract all the neighbors?"

"Yes...cough cough, I'm sorry young master." Fan Tong nibbled weakly a few times, "I dare not, I will definitely stop barking."

"Damn bad luck!" Fatty Feng spat, and then looked at the exquisite and beautiful puppet doll Duanchang, "This puppet was originally made from the things my family provided for you. It stands to reason that it should also be my Yes."

"...No! I can't!" Fan Tong, who was too weak to fight just now, threw himself anxiously, and hurriedly hugged the puppet tightly in his arms, begging: "Broken heart is my life's painstaking effort, young master, you Kill me today, I just beg you...please cough, don't...don't take my heartbroken...cough..."

"Go away, shit!" Fatty Feng kicked Fan Tong aside, and he picked up the puppet doll and admired it with satisfaction.

Fan Tong was kicked against the wall, and immediately spurted a mouthful of blood. With his last breath, he dragged his frail body and crawled forward, weakly grabbing the hem of Fatty Feng's clothes: "I beg you... ...cough cough. Don't take away Duankekekekeguin...cough cough..."

"What is snatching?!" Fatty Feng dismissed Fan Tong's request, and even stepped on Fan Tong's back coldly, cursing: "This is our family's stuff, what kind of a dog are you? What you did was yours? If it wasn’t for my parents, you would be dead now! You unrepaying white-eyed wolf!”

Then he kicked Fan Tong several times.

Blood flowed from Fan Tong's mouth, and the hand holding Fatty Feng's clothes trembled weakly, almost unable to hold it, but his eyes were so determined to look at the broken heart that Fatty Feng was holding.

"...heartbroken... I'm sorry...cough cough cough cough...follow... I made you suffer cough cough cough..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Fan Tong also fell down, his hands drooped, and he didn't even close his eyes as if he was unwilling, and his eyes were wide open.

Luo Yang gritted his teeth angrily, and was about to kill with his sword on the spot, but Dongfang Xunxue stopped him again, persuading him: "We can't change what has happened. We can only watch."

Suddenly, with a "bang--", Luo Yang punched Dongfang Xiaoxue angrily.

A good person like Fan Tong is dead, but now Dongfang Xunxue is still telling him these things.Luo Yang was so dizzy that he couldn't help but punch Dongfang Xuexue in the face, and shouted: "You have a little humanity, okay?! Even a little bit! People are dead! You know if you die! Is it?! I can no longer laugh, cry, or see how beautiful this world is! You are immortal, so death is very common for people like you! But have you ever thought about these ordinary people?! How much they want Alive, just like Fan Tong, how much he wants to get his heartbroken back alive!"

"..." Dongfang Xunxue covered her face, was silent for a while, and then said: "Don't worry, I set up a barrier on us, what you said just now, the people below can't hear it."

"...What..." Luo Yang was startled.

He was clearly angry, but the moment he witnessed Fan Tong's death, he began to hate himself for being incompetent and for being unable to change anything.

He didn't know what he was struggling with, but there was a big fire in his heart.Just when he vented to Dongfang Xiaoxue, he thought that Dongfang Xiaoxue would hit him back and calm him down.But that person didn't, even though that person was punched by him impulsively, he still said that.

Why?What exactly is this for? !

"Dongfang Xuanxue! What are you thinking?!" Luo Yang reached out and grabbed Dongfang Xuanxue's collar, "Say it. According to your temperament, why didn't you call back?!"

"...Why did I call back?" The man just said so indifferently, "Didn't I say that I want to have a good time with you."

"During the year I was away, I wasn't there when you took the crown, I wasn't there when you dealt with evil spirits alone for the first time, I wasn't there when you made your first friend, and I wasn't there when you were banned. This master...you are so negligent, but even so, you still remember my dream, remember my taste...even if you forgot me... Luo Yang, thank you, you also put me in your heart. "

At the end, Dongfang Xunxue smiled, but Luo Yang shed tears unconsciously.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand what he was distressed about now.But this feeling of heart throbbing made him very irritable.

"...Master, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong." Luo Yang endured the pain in his heart and let go of Dongfang Xunxue, "Just now, I was just out of breath..."

He is now even more convinced that his relationship with Dongfang Xiaoxue is not ordinary.

After Dongfang Xunxue wiped off the red marks on her face with magic power, she peacefully touched the hair on the top of Luo Yang's head, which exploded in anger, "I didn't say I blame you as a teacher. Besides, it's something that makes a mistake. Just get used to it, don't worry about it."

Perhaps at that moment, Luo Yang was a little moved.But he still didn't notice anything, he just realized suddenly that he didn't seem to hate Dongfang Xunxue that much anymore.

Seeing that Luo Yang finally calmed down, Dongfang Xunxue continued: "The puppet is an evil thing, and it is easy to attract evil. Fan Tong's obsession is too deep, which affects Broken Heart, so Broken Heart will come to life later. As for why? If I became such an evil thing, I was in a hurry back then, so I don't know."

In view of Dongfang Xiaoxue's punch just now, Luo Yang stayed beside Dongfang Xiaoxue in a very orderly manner at this time, and he didn't know whether he was afraid to face Dongfang Xiaoxue or was really concentrating on watching the situation inside the house.

In short, he kept his head down.

In the room, just as Dongfang Xunxue said, the broken heart suddenly moved in Feng Fatty's hands. Under a burst of black smoke, the lifeless puppet doll's facial features became clearer like a living person, and its limbs were no longer there. stiff.

The exquisite wooden puppet suddenly came alive, but the fat man was so frightened that he immediately fell to the ground in fright, muttering palely: "My God... ghost! Ghost! Monster! Who is here? help me!"

The first time he came back to life, unexpectedly, he didn't want to kill Fatty. Instead, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and he knelt in front of Fan Tong heartbroken and said, "Brother... Brother thank you... for giving me my name... And life...brother, Duanchang...likes you...Banchang doesn't want you...to die..."

Fatty Feng saw that Heartbroken was not in any danger, so he quietly picked up the stick, and dropped it hard while he was not paying attention.

"Pound".

Broken Heart is made of wood after all, so it won't bleed like Fan Tong.But it hurts so much!!

It turned out that being beaten was so painful...

Heartbroken grinned: "I didn't want to kill them all, why did you..."

After that, Broken Heart slaughtered everyone in Feng's house, leaving no one behind.

Luo Yang and Dongfang Xunxue just watched indifferently throughout the whole process, until they finally witnessed the heartbroken fire burning down the house.

When Duanchang came out of the raging fire expressionlessly holding Fan Tong's body, Luo Yang and Dongfang Xuexue stood on a lush tree.

Luo Yang frowned, and said, "Master...does every villain experience something like this when he was not a villain?"

Dongfang Xunxue looked at the sky in a daze: "Probably so. Someone said to me before that 'human beings are inherently good'. If people don't offend me, I won't offend them either. The so-called hateful people must have pity, That is to say, you should never judge a person's good or bad. Because people who live a comfortable life have a clean heart, and they are good people. Often bad people become bad people only after experiencing despair that good people dare not even dare to think about. of."

Luo Yang opened his mouth, feeling something stuck in his chest: "...have you too? Experienced it?"

Dongfang Xunxue didn't know what was on her mind, she smiled helplessly: "What should I say? I'm not good at expressing pessimism. But, before meeting Luo Chenxi, even if I didn't do anything, I just Even a child of a few years old will be called a demon by the world, and everyone will shout and beat me. If I am not a demon, even animals can bully me."

Luo Yang looked at Dongfang Xuexue with a trace of sympathy in his eyes.

This look was quickly caught by Dongfang Xunxue: "Hey, hey, take it back, why are you looking at me like that, I told you this just to answer your question, but it didn't make you pity me."

"oh oh."

When Luo Yang said he would take it, he took it back.

Dongfang Xuanxue: "..."