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A soul that forgets where it came from probably died badly.Relatives have to collect the bones, and maybe they will remember that if no one claims them and the cremation is funded by the government, they may really not be found.If you can't find a way to come, there is no way to go. In this world, these souls will become monsters that devour people's hearts.

The soul loses its direction, and after becoming a monster, it will confuse others to continue searching. It has no memory and no self-awareness, and only an empty slogan is left, shouting while walking on the road destined to have no end.The bodies occupied by monsters will gradually decline. The souls of these people become the nourishment of monsters at the moment of death, and they don't even have the chance to transform into monsters.

Monsters, undead, and living people, the balance among them is controlled by a monster slayer like Fan Ying.

"The demon-slayer is actually a living dead."

Along the way, Qin Fang asked Fan Ying little by little about the setting of this world.Speaking of this sentence, Fan Ying paused, showing a strange smile.

"No matter how the demon slayer dies, he will definitely become a monster."

To become a monster, one must be beheaded.The final return of the hunter is ultimately the same as the prey he is chasing.

"Fan Ying." Qin Fang turned her head to meet Fan Ying's eyes, she lowered her voice, "You will not die."

Fan Ying was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "I'm still young and strong, so of course I won't die now. But you, hurry up and remember who you are, so as not to die again."

Eh?Fan Ying changed the subject, Qin Fang finally worried about herself, and asked, "How long did it take for the soul without a path to become a monster?"

"It can't be longer than a month." Xiao Hong, who was silent at the side, suddenly rushed to answer in a childish voice.

Xiaohong has lived in the jar for almost a month, and she hasn't turned into a monster yet.Fan Ying hugged her lightly all the way, and she didn't know when she slipped from Fan Ying's hand to her feet, and then got farther and farther away from them, with a distance of three meters.

The little girl in the red skirt looks like a balloon has blown up, and she has grown a lot taller. From a wrong eye, she seems to have more than a dozen figures layered on her body.The little girl's voice trembled, and she asked, "Sister Fan, are you going to kill me?"

Fan Ying's pink face suddenly lost all color.It was the first time that Qin Fang saw the sign of turning into a demon in the soul, subconsciously, Qin Fang hid behind Fan Ying.Qin Fangguang knew that monsters would confuse ordinary people, but he didn't know whether monsters would attack souls.Xiao Hong was still a cute doll at first, but suddenly she changed into a hideous face in front of her eyes, Qin Fang couldn't remember it now.

Fan Ying didn't say "no", she stretched out her hand to Xiaohong, and said softly, "Come with me. Didn't we agree to go to the place where you died?"

"You are lying to me. They all said that coming out with you will save you, but they are afraid, thinking that I am too young to understand." Xiao Hong curled her lips, and a few black-smelling tears fell from her eyelashes , she cried, "Sister Fan, you are going to kill me. But I am a child, I haven't grown up yet, I still want to stay with my sister."

"I still want to stay... with my sister." The last sentence was repeated by Xiao Hong in a mechanical tone, and at the same time, the black air billowing from her body became more and more intense.

Unlike Qin Fang's neat wave yesterday, today's Fan Ying seemed very hesitant.The black flame licked her palm, causing her skin to gradually change color.

Qin Fang couldn't help reminding behind her: "Fan Ying, she is a monster."

Fan Ying shook her head, "It takes time to transform a demon, this is the beginning."

What is she waiting for?Qin Fang didn't know this, but still chose to stand with Fan Ying.

"I still want to stay with my sister." The half-demon Xiaohong wailed and couldn't finish her sentence, but her left hand was still getting closer to Fan Ying's outstretched palm.

Fan Ying encouraged her: "Xiaohong, you will be with me."

Fan Ying's right hand was almost roasted by the black flame, and Qin Fang was trying her best not to disturb Fan Ying's pace.Fan Ying always knew better than she, who had only been in another world for two days, how to get rid of a newborn monster.

The moment the sword light flashed, Qin Fang squinted his eyes.The black air was split and dissipated inch by inch, under which Xiaohong's original face emerged.When Fan Ying reached out to touch it, Xiao Hong's phantom shattered like a glass curtain.

Fan Ying, who was empty-handed, pulled out the dagger from her waist and asked, "Who is it?" Qin Fang realized later that it was not Fan Ying who killed Xiao Hong before.

"Fan Ying, you know, if you turned into a demon, I might not be able to kill you now."

The sword light was majestic, and it volleyed down. Zhuoyang was hanging upside down, and the tip of the wooden sword was right on top of Fan Ying's head.Blood oozed from the top of Fan Ying's head, and the blood flowed down Fan Ying's fair face.The blood was all black.

Qin Fang originally wanted to kick Zhuoyang away, but he hesitated when he saw those black blood streams.

Dabbing the black blood on her face with her finger and sniffing it in her nose, Fan Ying smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."

Qin Fang now knew that Zhuo Yang was really helping Fan Ying. She had already noticed that Fan Ying's right hand burn had healed after Zhuo Yang's sword strike.But what she would not understand, and what Fan Ying would not tell, was that Fan Ying had planned to use her body to accommodate Xiao Hong's resentment as a monster.

In order to stop these people from turning into demons, besides searching for the source, there is actually another way: that is, to blame.

Ordinary people's bodies can't bear the erosion of monsters, and monster slayers are like mortals, using themselves as a container for monsters' resentment, and when they can't bear it, they will become even more powerful monsters.Zhuoyang's method can dispel most of the grievances, but some will sneak into the flesh and blood and cannot be eradicated.This means, which some have called "purification," ends up being pyrogenic*.

Fan Ying was caught by Zhuo Yang at the first attempt.When Zhuoyang landed on the ground, Fan Ying's movement of holding the dagger did not change at all.

"Brother, let me kill my monsters myself in the future."

Zhuoyang looked at her eyes with pity, and this time he took the initiative to mention Zhuo Yuan, saying: "If you are a monster, you will die more than ten people." Before leaving, he warned: "This soul, don't stay too long. Yes. I’ve seen a few before, did you save any of them?”

Qin Fang's eyelids twitched, this Zhuo Yang, can he stop thinking about encouraging Fan Ying to kill her every time?As soon as Zhuoyang left, Fan Ying's dagger fell to the ground, her hands were hardened into stones and hung on both sides of her body, Qin Fang was trying to break the stones.

"According to Xiaohong's dream, I have found the scene of the accident, and the cause and effect have been clarified." Fan Ying didn't know who she was talking to, her voice was cold as if she was doing business, and tears were streaming down her face.

Qin Fang didn't say "don't be sad" for a while, she couldn't think of anything nice to say.Standing aside like a log, Fan Ying embraced her by herself——

"I won't let you turn into a demon."

Actually...it doesn't matter.Qin Fang stroked Fan Ying's back and smiled.