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My senior sister walked through the stone wall that Yishi hit. The senior sister used her high authority to search Cheng Yishi, and only then did she know part of the content. From the remaining diary left by Cheng Yishi, she pieced together some facts and recorded them in the sealed classics. The following specious content about Xiu Mo 27, the senior sister kept it in her heart.

The abandoned factory area is like a skinny, dead and obsolete giant animal skeleton. Demon cultivator 27 squatted under a factory building where the sky was faintly visible, holding a basin of rusty water to rub the unicorn's bristles. She lowered her head tremblingly under her not-so-strong arms, was scrubbed and washed like a sheep, and stood beside the wall where the cold air leaked to dry her hair.

27 took off his shirt and tied it around his waist. His lean upper body was riddled with scars, and two bright red centipede-like scars protruded from his back, which was ugly and hideous.He put the basin of muddy water in front of his feet, threw down the brush, and took out a machete with a broad back and a whitish blade, as if he had robbed an old farmer's knife on the road.

This time he saw his senior sister: "Oh, your lord is here, sit down as you please, is there anything to eat?"

The senior sister said, "I brought some canned meat."

"Fairness."

The tense expression finally loosened, 27 smiled kindly, stood up straight and stretched his arms.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, he jumped out a few steps, punched in the open space before returning, and sat down to sharpen his knife.

Just use the muddy basin of water with unicorn hair in it.Dirty water was poured on the knife over and over again, and the senior sister watched him sharpen the knife: "Is this a knife for killing people?"

"It's a knife for chopping meat."

"How many people have you killed with it?"

"I haven't killed anyone," 27 said in a calm tone. He should have gotten angry, but he was very kind to his senior sister and added, "Those in the city are not considered human beings."

With a gentle and jade-like voice like that of a nobleman, she said, "Those are not considered human beings." The senior sister stood up straight, took out the can and put it aside: "I want to chat with you, after you finish sharpening the knife."

"The debate on the Dao? No, no, no, you and I have different Dao, I can't compete with you, you are a cultivator, and I am a demon cultivator."

"Do you think cultivating demons is not the right way? But you still have to—"

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer to go to the mountains. This is my way. I live for revenge. People say that if you hear the way in the morning, you can die in the evening. The same is true for me. Those who seek justice will take revenge, I will take revenge for the sake of revenge, and if the big revenge is avenged, I will be slaughtered."

"How is revenge

? ”

"You see, even if I kill those bastards, it doesn't count."

"Then what counts? If killing is not revenge, why do you kill?"

"Killing is for revenge, but revenge is not killing."

The blade flashed, 27 looked at the blade, satisfactorily put the rough woodcutter in front of his feet, kicked over the water basin in front of his feet, grabbed the canned meat given to him by his senior sister, opened it, and devoured it hungrily.

The senior sister pondered: "Revenge is the ultimate goal, and killing is the means. I saw you broadcast various programs, and you whipped them with evil. This is not revenge? How can it be revenge?"

Xi Yi is not at a loss, my senior sister is not a monk who impulsively shouted to defend the righteous way, and came here to kill the demon cultivator without any explanation. My senior sister is used to knowing why.My senior sister is facing such a demon cultivator, no matter what the reason is, it is wrong to eat people, she has established her foundation now, she should draw her sword and fight to give this old man a good time... But the senior sister came to listen to the reason of the demon cultivator 27 , there is no long talk on reciting the rules of comprehension. My senior sister is not such a person who uses words to reason. But she can rely on the elders with confidence, so she listens, she thinks, and she no longer draws her sword easily.

It was also because of this that Demon Cultivator 27 was willing to talk to her, even if he only spoke to one officer, he still responded to the senior sister's questions.

"Do you know how to write the word repent?"

"How to say?"

"I hope they repent, I hope they are good people. But after so many years, I can't see that they are as selfish as their ancestors." The demon cultivator swallowed the beef, looking hungry, and ate five Canned food, he took a deep breath and looked up at his senior sister, who handed him a bottle of water.

He smiled and gulped down: "You really...do you have any more? You're not full."

When the senior sister rummaged through the Qiankun ring to find the most filling food, the demon cultivator 27 regained his strength and continued to explain: "Why do I say, eat the older ones first, because the later people are younger, stronger and more powerful than the old immortals. Variable. But, I'm cruising the streets every week, and they obediently put the old man there for me. I hope that once there is someone who is not on the list, and he stands there and points at my nose and says , he died for the old man. If there was one, I'd like to believe they weren't too bad to save, but not once."

The senior sister stacked canned biscuits, her eyes were downcast, and she sat on an iron lump.

"They don't have a sense of honor, they don't have the concept of a collective, they don't know how to sacrifice, and they don't know how to fight... If you raise a group of pigs, they still know how to struggle and escape when they kill them. If you raise a dog, you will know how to be mad when the child dies. Call, what about them? I don't want to say."

"27..." The senior sister was holding a can in her hand. Her finger went through the ring and hooked it, but she never pulled it away. "I spent two days visiting every house in Ningshuang City. Most of them Man thinks he is guilty..."

"What is the use?"

"I think, if they have a sense of guilt, it proves...they also have a sense of honor, right?"

The senior sister opened the can, and there was a crisp sound. The veins of the beef inside were clear and exuded a tempting aroma. The senior sister handed the can to 27, with her hands on her knees.

"I'm young, so I don't know if I'm right or wrong, just listen for now. I know that the whole Ningshuang City had a hard time during the days of defending the city. It no longer exists... Ordinary people also robbed the warehouse and reaped the consequences, there should be nothing wrong, right?"

27 nodded, the hunger has passed, he is eating more elegantly now, the wrinkles around his eyes have stretched a bit, my senior sister is chatting with him now without putting on airs of an officer, he thinks he can listen to what the senior sister has to say.

"You are a survivor of the Ningshuang faction, an ordinary woman in Ningshuang City, she protected you, is there such a thing?"

"She...was a real person."

"Is it because of the existence of such a person that you have not lost confidence in Ningshuang City? You stay here and use the slow and cruel method of killing people with knives to keep the people of Ningshuang City in captivity. There is a feeling of hating iron but not steel."

"Yes."

"Can I understand that you hate the betrayal of Ningshuang City, but you also commemorate that woman, and you hope that the living people in Ningshuang City are like her, so that you can offset, or cover up, the injustice of Ningshuang City?" good?"

Demon cultivator 27 didn't respond, and the senior sister continued: "But they didn't, so you used a...bloody way to try to awaken their...in your words, as a human, the noble part?"

"Since you can see clearly, then you must have a way to refute my actions, and then give me an example that the people here are very good, and they are actually very noble? No."

"No, I'm just trying to understand you."

"An orthodox monk understands me? You shouldn't."

"If I don't know what darkness looks like, do I pretend to be light?"

The senior sister dug out what Xiu Mo 27 said about her in the past, and Xiu Mo 27 said she was a monk of light.

"Then what are you going to do?"

Demon cultivator 27 stared at the senior sister, dormant in his heart like a wild beast, and the frantic spiritual energy around him roared like thunder.

"I think, I understand a bit. In our place, your behavior is called domestication."

Senior Sister got up: "Use a whip to beat the beasts, let them execute their will according to their own rules. In this case, the beasts will be afraid of your whip, and will not be able to exert themselves. They will only curl up more and more under the whipping. As you can see, the people of Frost City are like this, they have accepted death, and only the most basic requirement is left within the scope of death, which is to live."

The frenzied psionic energy interfered with the senior sister's voice. When she released the psionic energy, her voice was clear, like the sun piercing the billowing dark clouds.

In terms of realm alone, a senior sister is not as good as a demon cultivator27.

But the senior sister firmly believes that the more the truth is debated, the more clear it is, and the Dao heart becomes firmer. In this case, her Dao heart... can fight 27.

"Do you have a better way?"

"In our place, there is another method called enlightenment."

"If you are really like what you said, your revenge is not killing people, why not try a gentle method."

"It's just a soft knife."

"Indoctrination is not fooling the people, not your video brainwashing..."

The senior sister smiled slightly, "Why don't you stop killing people for now, give me a little time, longer than a week... because enlightenment takes a long time."

"Oh...you came here to stall for time." Demon cultivator 27 also laughed, went to a dark corner, turned on the rusty faucet, and took another basin of rusty water to wash his hands.

Suddenly the water droplets exploded, 27 raised his hand and swung away the spiritual energy, and the hatchet knife on the ground flew into the air, stabbing at the senior sister like lightning-this knife seemed to adapt to the messy spiritual energy around it, and it was getting faster and faster, straight towards the senior sister Facing the door, the fine whirlwind of the blade cut the rolled up rust into pieces.

But in an instant, the senior sister disappeared there.

She appeared next to demon cultivator 27, turned off the water with one hand on the faucet, and pressed the commandment sword with the other to 27's throat.

"You can think so too."

27's speed will not be slower than the senior sister, but he was counterattacked by the senior sister... There is only one reason——

It was the senior sister who made the first move.The moment Demon Cultivator 27 turned on the faucet, the senior sister moved.

The senior sister listens, but the senior sister is not weak, she is not here to be brainwashed by 27, she is here to listen to the Dao Xin of the demon cultivator 27, and then tell him that my mother has a better way to try.

Of course, my senior sister would not be so rude. This is what I feel after adding seasonings and letting my imagination fly.

My senior sister just calmly pointed her sword at 27, and added: "Since your domestication for so many years has no effect, I think waiting for me for a year, two, or even ten years should not be a loss."

"Why did righteous monks start to be rascals? Ten years? Why don't you just capture me and return to Shangyang City to show my head to the public and let those pigs sit on the ground and become immortals."

"No matter how legitimate your reasons are, you chose to become a demon cultivator when you took revenge, and you chose to eat people in the end. These two things are enough to convict you. I hope to use the facts to have a big fight with you, not because I agree with you. You, but because I respect the seniors of the Ningshuang faction and respect your Dao Xin. I don’t dare to be arrogant and say that my Dao Xin is right, but I believe that enlightenment can change these people who live under heavy pressure in Ningshuang City. People, so persevere. I can use my identity to suppress you or directly find a way to kill you here, but this is not in my heart. I see that you respect the cultivation world and you love Frost City, so you should be You and I are just ordinary fellow Taoists, let’s calmly see what the result will be.”

The senior sister put away her sword and left without looking back.

She believed that if Demon Cultivator 27 was really as he said, he would not use evil tricks behind his back.

My senior sister called me in the terminal, and I told her that the film hadn't been produced yet.

"Are you going to take one now?" Senior Sister frowned.

"Ang... I don't quite understand what it means to be an ordinary person in the realm of comprehension..."

I just stuttered while holding Jingyan, and finally gave up. The little glasses gnawed on the bones and muttered something vaguely. I guess it was not a good word, so I had to silently admit my incompetence to the senior sister.

The senior sister said: "In this way, you hang your crystal eyes behind you, and you can take a clear picture of your perspective in places you can't see. Then, as an ordinary mortal student, you will go through what mortal students have to do when applying for the Cultivation Academy." Let me visit the Xiuzhen Academy and the scenery of Shangyang City again, and I will transfer the funds to you."

I quickly said that I still have the card, and the senior sister should not spend money.I listened to my senior sister and hung Jingyan behind my head. Although I was still uncomfortable, I chatted with the little glasses for a day... I forgot about it.

Tang Yi checked Jingyan at night, and the data was imported into the terminal: "It's not bad, the anchor is miserable."

My senior sister is really a genius...I can't see Jingyan, so I...don't be nervous!And she has already set the topic for me. If I can't do it again, I will be a waste.

Of course, my senior sister also sent a newsletter to Congming, asking him to go for a walk in Fengyin City and shoot some videos for her, so that the left-behind young man Congming was so happy that he immediately forgot the ruthlessness of us abandoning him. After all, he is smarter than me There are too many, and people are shameless, and it takes a long time to get started with making videos.

I used to be willing to accept the fact that I was a waste, but now I don’t want to. How can anyone be willing to be a waste? I spread out the Shangyang City travel guide to plan my next itinerary, and secretly looked at Tang Yi’s itinerary. Make a bold decision.

I plan to ask Dean Tang Rongze to apply for Tang Yi to come and tie me by my side, except for class, under my nose.

I haven't forgotten about the white card, and about the eagle monsters. Ling Xiao's companions and I may be the only ones in the world who know what the hell those eagle monsters are.

Tang Yi is very loyal, I reciprocate, and I can protect her at critical moments.

Of course, I said this to Tang Yi: "Ah, please don't leave me alone with Little Glasses, I suspect he has a crush on me."

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

"Of course not! Tang Yi, what nonsense are you talking about! Look at him—"

"Su Xiang is a very famous geek in the combat department. He has participated in a lot of affairs in the academy. He is very reliable at critical moments and has a bright future. In addition, he came from a relatively famous middle-level casual cultivator family. He looks good even without his glasses..."

I held back my energy and brewed up vocabulary, waiting to scold her.

But Tang Yi changed the subject: "But if you're so clingy to me, I'll consider hitting the mandarin duck with a stick."

"Whoever has sex with him, I don't mind even if you beat him on the head with a stick," I felt happy, "I've paid off the merits, and I hope the young lady will forgive me for my crazy behavior before."

"I have long forgotten, what you reminded me..."

"I'll be clingier."

"Don't act like a baby, you are bitter." Tang Yi pinched my face with a smile, putting on the airs of the president of the student union.

"Tang Yi, you can be among the top three girls I've ever met."

"Who are they all? I know there is one of your senior sister."

"My senior sister is the cutest in the world, of course you are the second, and I am the third." I counted with my fingers.

"Shameless, if you don't add yourself, you don't know enough girls to make up three?"

I wanted to act very clingy, like brown sugar, like dog skin plaster, like a slippery jelly, but if I talk too much, I will be cheap, so I can only curl my lips: "It's rare for me to praise you."

"Praise a little more."

"You are shameless

All right! "I was really confused by Tang Yi's refreshing and clean appearance. Thinking about it carefully, she is my peers. Childish and stinky is her true face!"

"Say more?" Tang Yi threatened me with raised eyebrows.

"Miss, please help me to shoot a video together, please?"

"Then what's in it for me?"

"Wow, is there any need to talk about it? You are on vacation! You don't have to work overtime every day until late at night except for class. You said you lived together as roommates, but you came back every night like a ghost, and I played chess with Little Glasses. No one will help me when I cheat!"

"Playing chess...is it fun!"

Of course it's not fun, I always lose.

But in order to confuse Tang Yi, I patted my chest and said against my conscience that it was fun to death, and if it wasn't fun, I would give her my skirt as a foot wipe.

"Alright then." The eldest lady finally opened her mouth.